Chapter 72 Electric light with sparks, integrating the third form of willow(1/2)
Zhang 6 is not comforting.
His full attribute is 6, and his body should be able to support it.
As long as you have strong enough strength to support all the steel bars in the partition, you can drag out the young man.
Rescuing the young man and then putting down the pillar, the crisis of the pregnant woman will be solved.
An Ran knew that Zhang 6 was amazing, but the current problems were a bit complicated. Zhang 6 only needed to succeed, not fail.
This is related to the image of a soldier in China!
She said worriedly: "If you can't do it, it will cause both of you to die. There are many reporters at the scene, and they will definitely add jealousy and smear China as much as possible!"
"We don't have the determination to win, don't try it easily. We can't afford this consequence."
Zhang 6 waved his hand and said, "A 18-year-old boy knows how to choose! We are Chinese soldiers. Even though we know we cannot do it, we must do our best."
"This is what the captain said."
Zhang 6 saluted An Ran and walked towards the Korean peacekeepers.
"Get me an electric saw!"
Can he save them when he goes up alone?
No one believed Zhang 6, but he still handed Zhang 6 a chainsaw.
When Zhang 6 walked towards the pillar, he came to his senses and smiled with relief.
Yes, try your best.
Even if the result will be a regret, at least you have a clear conscience.
Anran stepped forward and explained to Liu Shizhen: "He has a way to give him a chance."
Liu Shizhen had been in contact with An Ran for a few days, and when he saw An Ran at the first sight, he was moved.
But the other party was not cold and unrestrained. Liu Shizhen was a little annoyed and said sarcastically: "If it is not done well, the three of them will die together, and you China will have to bear this evil consequence."
An Ran said indifferently: "We are here and we don't want our lives. Honor is nothing. If you can save it, you can save it. At least you have a clear conscience!"
Liu Shizhen was stunned for a moment. He knew that the two Chinese were coming to Uruk to perform special tasks, and his superiors also explained and provided necessary information.
The other party has been asking about General Aman, and Liu Shizhen guessed that it should be related to this.
The one-eyed wolf who came to search just now was General Armand's most capable subordinate, Morey.
This person is rumored to be a retired special forces soldier of the Navy SEALs, which is very difficult to mess with. He is not sure about himself and he is not sure about the opponent.
Unexpectedly, these two Chinese soldiers provoked General Armand and were still in Uruk, and they couldn't help but admire him.
But saving people are two concepts.
Just that young man, it is definitely not possible to be alone.
Unless four or five people help, they can't go up, and one more person may lead to a second landslide.
I can’t figure out the Chinese soldiers, is it worth it?
Not only can't save anyone, but I accidentally trap myself in!
“Fighting!”
Mu Yan made a cheerful move towards Zhang 6's back.
In the other party, she saw the charm of a real soldier in her yearning for.
Unfortunately, the soldiers on my side lack blood and responsibility.
Even if this young man failed in the end, at least he had the courage to try and tried his best.
Zhang 6 climbed to the top of the ruins, jumped gently to the pillar, found a place to settle down, and then stood firm and smiled at the young man Bayou, saying, "Young man, hold on, I'll save you, I'm a Chinese soldier."
"Thank you, comrade of the People's Liberation Army, thank you..."
Bayou nodded vigorously, and saw the soldiers of his motherland, he was particularly friendly.
Although he doesn't give up much hope, he can't give up if there is a glimmer of hope.
He doesn't want to die, who will support his sister in school if he dies!
Zhang 6's focus point was only one stone, and there were landslides around him. Zhang 6 leaned his upper body, pressing the steel bar with his left hand and holding a chainsaw with his right hand.
"Close your eyes!" Zhang 6 shouted.
chug……
Chain saw cuts steel bars, and the electric light brings sparks.
Just like a kitchen knife cutting a wire, the fire is lightning along the way.
The hot iron filings splashed on the body without any protection. If they were ordinary people, they could no longer bear it.
Especially when the left hand holds the steel bar firmly and prevents the chainsaw from shaking too much, causing Bayou's wound to be swayed.
The steel bars are constantly heated under the cutting of the chainsaw.
After cutting at close range, the temperature increased, Zhang 6 quietly used the cactus to resist drought.
Suddenly, the temperature around was still rising, but Zhang 6 did not feel much hotter. Even the heat on his left hand seemed to have decreased a lot.
Zhang 6 ignored the sparks and was not afraid of the heated steel bars, with a firm face and focused on rescuing Bayou.
It seems like...became a man made of iron!
There is no feeling, only perseverance.
Everyone around was stunned and sucked in cold air.
Isn't this young man afraid of heat?
No one is not afraid of heat. The only possibility is that this Chinese soldier is holding on.
The Koreans wanted to ridicule Zhang 6 for overestimating their abilities, but now they are embarrassed to say it again.
An Ran saw the fire flying on his military uniform, burning through small holes, and his face was full of pain.
The temperature of the spark was so high that it was so hot that it would be a big blister. However, Zhang 6 ignored it at all and did not even frown.
Tough guy, this is the real tough guy.
"The steel bar is the force point. If one is broken, the pressure will increase. You have to withstand..."
An Ran dared not say anything more, can she withstand it?
Zhang 6 is born with great strength, otherwise it would be impossible for him to throw more than 100 meters away when throwing a grenade.
But now An Ran is not sure how heavy the pillar is, she doesn’t know. Maybe it’s a few hundred pounds or a thousand pounds of force.
"Stand with it, Zhang 6 must hold on!" An Ran, nervously prayed silently in his heart.
"He is braver than you!"
In fact, it is no problem to get another person, but Mu Yan knew that Liu Shizhen and the Korean soldiers dared not go up.
Because once they can't hold on, they will be pressed under the pillars and die tragically on the spot.
Liu Shizhen couldn't hold back his face and snorted coldly: "The courage of every man! If he can't hold on, all three of them will die together!"
"Soldiers are not reckless men! Every time a steel bar is cut, it will increase the force by dozens of kilograms. Maybe in the end it will be a thousand kilograms of gravity. Who can withstand it! A stupid guy!"
There are 17 steel bars in total.
No one can support the pillar.
And every time a steel bar is cut off on the 6, the pressure will double.
1 stick.
2 sticks.
3.
...
5.
1o roots.
Zhang 6 was like a croaker carrying a huge rock, carrying a heavy load, and his body was already trembling.
Bayou looked at the young Chinese soldier in front of him and couldn't bear to say, "Comrade PLA, go. If you press down, you will die."
Zhang 6 ignored Bayou and continued to cut.
11 pieces.
12 threads.
The pressure has increased unprecedentedly.
Even my breathing was somewhat bound, and the veins on my arms burst out, like little earthworms crawling all over my arms.
When 16 pieces were cut off, the pillars moved and the soil on the ruins shook off.
To be continued...