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Chapter 41 The bridge is alive, but the bridge is destroyed!
Our army headquarters.

At this moment, Song Shilun fell into deep thought with a special telegram in his hand.

The only reason this telegram is special is that it has the word "Teti" marked on it.

Telegram was a common means of communication at that time, and a telegram needed to be encrypted and decrypted, and the transmission process often took a long time.

In order to ensure the timeliness of the message and enable urgent matters to be dealt with in a timely manner, the communication personnel must indicate the degree of urgency of the message.

It is divided into four types: special mention, express, express, and express.

From left to right, the level of urgency decreases, and Teti belongs to the highest level, which means that the content of the message is very important.

In particular, the words "rut bridge" mentioned in the telegram pierced deeply into Song Shilun's heart like a thorn.

If what the intelligence said is true, then even if the Seventh Company blows up the Water Gate Bridge, if the U.S. Army has this kind of bridge, they can still escape!

"Pass my order and notify the army, division, and commanders to hold an emergency meeting."

"Yes." The secretary next to him rushed to inform.

For the first time, the term "rut bridge" was brought up at such a high-level meeting.

Chen Ting also attended this meeting.

Song Shilun looked at a sand table in front of him and said, "Everyone express their opinions."

Chief of Staff Qin Jian said: "Now, our army has surrounded the [-]st Marine Division, and the Shuimen Bridge has become the top priority. If the information is true, the U.S. Army is very likely to escape through this bridge. "

Chen Tingdao: "There is no mistake in what the intelligence said. According to the detailed report of the [-]st Regiment, the Seventh Company captured the commander of the U.S. Army who was defending the Shuimen Bridge. This man is a bridge expert. He claimed that the U.S. Army did have this Kind of a rutted bridge."

"Well, I already know the details. Do you have any good suggestions for this kind of rutted bridge?"

Song Shilun's brows were frowned together, and he seemed extremely worried, because he couldn't think of a way to solve the situation in such a short period of time.

After putting in so much effort and setting up a net, if the enemy escapes in the end, how can I explain to the boss?
Chen Tingdao: "Si-ling, Gao Fei, a soldier of the Seventh Company who attacked the fortified regiment, proposed a plan."

"What plan, tell me."

"He wants to replace the bombing of the bridge with the way of defending the bridge, and drag the enemy with prisoners, waiting for our large forces to encircle."

"Watch the bridge?"

Everyone present was stunned, even Song Shilun couldn't believe it.

Chen Ting affirmed: "Yes, it is to guard the bridge. The Seventh Company reported that they seized a lot of weapons and ammunition this time, which is enough to delay for a while."

After Song Shilun heard this, he quickly understood Qilian's approach. As long as the bridge is not bombed, the enemy will not bombard it with artillery fire, and they will inevitably use a charge to seize the bridge.If you can't hold the last seven consecutive times, you can blow up the bridge again. In this way, it may be able to delay for a while.

But how can this be kept?A company has to guard a bridge, and it is about to face a Marine Division of the US Army!

He had already expected the final result, Qilian was determined to die!
He thought for a moment, and said with a very heavy heart: "I agree with the plan of the Seventh Company. At the same time, on behalf of the Ninth Corps, I pay tribute to all the soldiers of the Seventh Company!"

……

After the order was issued, Chen Ting directly contacted Qilian through the radio.

"Wu Qianli, if you choose to defend the bridge, you will have no backup, no ammunition supplies, no personnel to replenish, you are like a nail, nailed to the Shuimen Bridge!"

"Mr. Commander, from the moment we decided to guard the bridge, our Seventh Company has made up our minds to live and die with the Shuimen Bridge. If the Seventh Company cannot hold on, we will blow up the bridge in the end. A vehicle and a tank from the army passed by!"

After Chen Ting finished listening, he, a rough man, couldn't help but turn his eyes red: "Wu Qianli, you must live, I'll wait for your Qilian to come back!"

"Yes!"

After hanging up the radio, Wu Qianli looked at a group of people in the pump room. These were soldiers from the Seventh Company (Ninth Company).

After a long silence, he finally opened his mouth slowly: "Everyone knows what's going on now. The headquarters has agreed to our plan to guard the bridge. From now on, we will swear to guard the bridge like a nail." Same, nailed to death here."

After he finished these few words, he said in a deep voice: "The bridge is there, and the people are there, and the bridge is dead, and the people are dead!"

Mei Sheng then said: "The bridge is there and the people are there, but if the bridge is destroyed, the people will die!"

Father Lei: "The bridge is alive, but the bridge is destroyed!"

Gao Fei, Yu Congrong, Pinghe, Wu Qianli...: "When the bridge exists, the people will die if the bridge is destroyed!"

Every soldier in the Seventh Company shouted this sentence, expressing their determination to fight to the death!

……

The first attack failed, and Stewart made a summary report to Mario.

"Can you tell me why, Major Stewart?"

Mario has always wondered, how could a tank battalion not be able to attack a small Water Gate Bridge?

"General, I was careless. I don't know if the enemy has recoil guns. And Han Bangzijun ran away when he heard the gunfire, and he couldn't stop him."

Stewart quickly bowed his head to admit his mistakes and took the initiative to take responsibility. This kind of good attitude is often very useful.

Mario knew that the matter had come to an end, and it would be useless to criticize more, so he asked, "How is the Watergate Bridge now?"

"The place Captain Johnson repaired with wood was accidentally blown up by a shell..."

"Who told you to fire?"

"It wasn't us who fired first, General. The enemy fired first. The tank company had to fight back, but even so, five tanks were still lost."

In order to shirk responsibility, Stewart completely reversed black and white, and said the opposite.

After hearing this, Mario said sharply: "In two days time, the large troops will arrive at the Water Gate Bridge one after another. I will send another nearby army to support you. We must take the Water Gate Bridge!"

"Yes, General."

Stewart asked weakly again: "During the attack, the enemy used Johnson as a hostage to prevent our army from attacking, and he was killed accidentally. How can I explain this to the higher-ups, General?"

"No, no, you are wrong. Captain Johnson died in the battle of guarding the Watergate Bridge. I will apply for first-class merit for him."

"Yes, General, I understand how to write a report."

Stuart breathed a sigh of relief. He was actually very scared. If he was really investigated, it would be a serious crime of murdering his colleagues.

……

Night falls.

Since the attack on the Watergate Bridge last night, a day has passed.

The soldiers of the seventh company did not rest, but seized the time to build fortifications, dig trenches and anti-gun holes.

Because they know that tomorrow, the enemy will come to seize the bridge and launch countless attacks.

Gao Fei lay on the bed in the pump room, feeling really comfortable, because he was on the march a while ago, he dug a hole in any place and fell asleep, and sometimes he even closed his eyes.

There was a group of people around Papa Lei, all listening to him singing a ditty.

Singing is Yi. Meng. Mountain ditty.

"Everyone says hey~Yi.Meng.Mountain is good~Yi.Meng.That mountain is~good scenery~.

The green water in Qingshan is so beautiful..."

Daddy Lei is such a rugged mountain, east, and big man, he can sing so beautifully.

The soldiers around were fascinated by it, mainly because they were homesick.

After being away from home for so long, no one misses home.

Ping He still took the bullet case and carved the word "Ping" on it.

Wu Wanli had finished writing the application and signed his name with satisfaction.

Yu Congrong was still the same as before, kicking him: "Wanli, come here, can you play cards? Three missing one."

Wu Qianli took the register and drew on it, while Xiao Laoxi took a notebook and wrote something on it.

Mei Sheng walked over, looked at the content written in the notebook, and read softly: "A thunderbolt and a sword, a group of fierce tigers and steel seven companies, iron men with iron will, iron and blood defend the country and protect the homeland. The sound of killing frightens the enemy. The famous legend of fighting a hundred victories, the attack must be conquered, the defense must be strong, step on the enemy's bones and sing the triumph!"

Gao Fei heard it, jumped off the bed suddenly, rushed over in a hurry, grabbed his notebook and asked, "Xiao Laoxi, what did you write? What is this?"

Xiao Laoxi explained embarrassingly: "This is a Lian Song I wrote for our Qilian. I used to be in the art team, and I couldn't sing well. I came to our Qilian after entering the court, and became a correspondent and a trumpeter. "

Looking at this song, Gao Fei couldn't help but feel a surge of emotion.

It's it, it's it, it's it - Steel Qilian!

Mei Sheng didn't know why Gao Fei reacted so strongly, he praised Xiao Laoxi and said, "Your writing is really good, with momentum and emotion. From now on, this will be our Qilian Liange!"

Little Old West laughed happily: "Thank you instructor."

(End of this chapter)