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Chapter 44
Father Lei's sacrifice brought Qilian's anger to a peak!
They clenched the steel guns in their hands and returned to the pump room from the pipeline.

The Shuimen Bridge outside has been blasted into potholes, and a gap more than two meters wide has been blasted at the south end of the bridge.

At this time, a total of more than 7 infantrymen from the tank battalion of the US Army and the machine gun battalion of the 600th regiment came to search on the Shuimen Bridge.

They knew that the enemy was hiding in the pump room ahead.

When the Shuimen Bridge was being built, the water pump house was made of iron plates more than ten centimeters thick for sturdiness. After the violent bombardment of shells and the high-temperature combustion of napalm bombs, it is now crumbling.

At this time, the U.S. military has surrounded the pump room.

At this time, 63 soldiers from the Seventh Company rushed out of the dilapidated pump room.

They looked crazy, and they didn't know where the courage and strength came from, and they charged towards the enemies ten times larger than them!
"Kill~!"

Wu Qianli let out a roar.

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

A group of people behind shouted together.

The 63 people seemed to be roaring like a mighty army!
Seeing a group of people rushing out like fierce tigers, the U.S. soldiers who came to search were stunned. Are these people crazy?How dare you charge them?
Yes, it's crazy, all the people in Qilian are crazy.

Gao Fei had already hidden the sniper rifle in the pipe, and replaced it with a submachine gun.

"Da da da……"

Seven or eight of them were killed as soon as they opened fire.

Wu Wanli even carried a backpack of grenades, and he didn't know how many were in it. Anyway, with a quick movement of his left and right hands, he threw them out two by two.

Yu Congrong was holding a machine gun, charging and firing at the same time, and his strong physique was able to do so.

Ping He carried the sniper rifle on his back, set up a Browning machine gun in front of him, and fired suddenly.

All the people showed their fiercest strength and made a charge without hesitation!
There is only one word left in their minds - kill!

Kill the enemy and avenge Papa Lei!

Kill the enemy and reoccupy the Watergate Bridge!

Kill the enemy, in order to win!
Qilian, like a group of tigers, pounced on a group of lambs!
Bullets flew past them without blinking an eye.

Even the bullet hit a soldier. Before he died, he rang a grenade and rushed towards the enemy.

It's worth pulling a few backs by yourself!
There was also a soldier in the artillery platoon, who ran out of bullets in his submachine gun, and rushed directly into the enemy group with a pack of explosives.

The surrounding U.S. soldiers were too frightened to shoot. He grinned and blew the explosives himself.

Gao Fei used up all the bullets in the submachine gun and replaced it with a pistol. After the pistol was finished, he took out the bayonet.

Everyone is the same, rushing forward desperately.

This style of play doesn't pay attention to any formation, and there is no cooperation of three-three tactics. There are only three words - charge forward.

Go forward without hesitation, and kill with the belief that you must die!

Fighting with their lives, this kind of charge is too much for the U.S. military to bear. As a result, nearly ten times as many U.S. troops began to retreat, and then quickly turned into a rout!

Sixty people chased and beat more than 600 US troops.

This unscientific.

Yes, this is because of morale. The morale of sixty people has completely crushed the US military!
"Stop! Stop chasing!"

After driving the enemy out of Qiaobei, Wu Qianli stopped chasing him.

As a commander, he must keep a clear mind at all times. He knows that the US military will soon recover and organize artillery fire to counterattack.

"Withdraw, withdraw to the pump room!"

Although the members of the Seventh Company charged almost frantically, every soldier maintained his sanity.

After hearing Wu Qianli's order, they all retreated.

……

"What? The Watergate Bridge hasn't been captured yet?"

Mario is almost going crazy. His large army will arrive tomorrow, but Stuart tells him that the Watergate Bridge has not been captured yet.

"What's the situation on the Watergate Bridge now? Can cars and tanks pass?"

"This this……"

"Say!"

"General, I'm very sorry, the Shuimen Bridge was blown up by our shells, leaving a gap of more than two meters."

"What?!" Mario asked loudly, "Who told you to fire?"

Stuart felt wronged: "General, didn't you say that you could build a rut bridge? So, in order to destroy the enemy, I ordered the use of long-range artillery fire."

"Stupid! Stupid as hell! Do you know, Major Stewart, that there is a lack of steel here and that it takes time to build a rutted bridge!"

Upon hearing this, Stuart knew that something was wrong, and hurriedly asked: "General, what should we do now? The bridge has been damaged by shells."

Mario also knew that it was too late to say anything now, and the only solution was to try to build the bridge quickly, but the premise was to take back the Water Gate Bridge first.

"Major Stewart, you wait in the headquarters first, and I will go there in person tomorrow."

Hanging up the walkie-talkie, Mario immediately contacted MacArthur, requesting his assistance.

MacArthur didn't expect that things would become so difficult, he took the phone and said: "I can contact the factory that we cooperate with in Tokyo to help produce a batch of steel, but... how to transport it?"

Mario thought for a while and replied: "General, land transportation is inconvenient and time is urgent, how about air transportation?"

"Okay. You can contact the Air Force department and cooperate with you to build a bridge."

"Yes, General!"

After hanging up the phone, Mario breathed a sigh of relief. Without this batch of steel, the consequences would be unimaginable.

Another night passed.

At dawn, Mario rushed to the Water Gate Bridge with the main force of the [-]st Marine Division.

It was not an easy journey for them. They were chased and intercepted by the volunteers. They had to walk for three days and three nights for a distance of more than ten kilometers.

Stewart saluted and greeted Major General Mario.

Mario is now extremely concerned about the situation of the Water Gate Bridge, and he is unambiguous, and immediately cut to the chase: "How many enemy troops are there on the Water Gate Bridge, one regiment or several battalions?"

Such a question caught Stewart off guard, made him blush and thick neck, and replied weakly: "There is only one company."

"What? A company?" Mario was a little surprised, some couldn't believe it, you couldn't attack a company in two days?
"Now we have wiped out less than half a company, and there are about 60 people left."

Now, Stewart dare not hide it.

"Well, I already know the situation, and now I will take full command."

"Yes, General." Stewart wiped the sweat from his forehead, saluted and left.

Mario immediately called a meeting and laid out a very detailed attack plan.

This plan is similar to the plan of the Seventh Company to attack the Shuimen Bridge last time. It is also divided into four teams to attack, a team on the north of the bridge, a team on the south of the bridge, a team on the mountain, and a team on the pipeline.

The main force is the 5st Infantry Battalion of the 1th Regiment of the 3st Marine Division, consisting of 1 infantry companies and [-] machine gun company.

Coupled with the assisted tank battalion and heavy mortar company, nearly 1000 people are preparing to launch a relatively large-scale attack on the Shuimen Bridge.

……

Inside the pump room.

The rest of Qilian are gathered here.

60 people, and 3 more people were sacrificed in the charge last night.

Ping He's arm was hit by a bullet, and Gao Fei was bandaging him.

Wu Qianli buried Father Lei's body under a water pipeline, thinking that if he wins in the future, he must be taken home.

Mei Sheng used the radio to contact the headquarters, demanding that the Seventh Company only need to persist for one more day, and the large troops can complete the encirclement.

Now he doesn't know how long the Seventh Company can last. He has seen the main force of the US Army arrive one after another, and the battles in the future will definitely become more and more difficult to fight.

But as an instructor, he must first not vent his anger. He must mobilize: "Comrades, hold on, victory is tomorrow! Especially party members and comrades, don't get stuck, and take the lead."

In fact, there is no need for him to do ideological work at all, and now every soldier in the Seventh Company already has faith in his heart!

Including Gao Fei and Wu Wanli!
Wu Wanli took out a red scarf from his pocket, tied it to a wooden pole, and stuck it on the Shuimen Bridge.

Yu Congrong asked him, "Wanli, what are you doing?"

Wu Wanli replied seriously: "This scarf is red, and it can hang up to represent the flag of our Seventh Company. As long as we are still alive, this flag will not fall! Shuimen Bridge, it belongs to us!"

(End of this chapter)