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Chapter 169 The fire on the mountain peaks reflects the red sky!(2/2)

"Of course it can work. When will Wanli stop? We only need to do one thing, trust him."

far away.

Carrying a gun and a bag of explosives, Xu Qing rolled down the mountain peaks like a snowball. When he reached the middle of the mountain, less than a hundred meters away from the Shuimen Bridge, a group of American soldiers who were happily singing and holding wine bottles saw him.

I thought I saw the figure wrong.

Because he was running too fast, he jumped like an antelope on the rocky cliffs and snow slopes, and slid down. Like an elf in the snow, he rolled up the sky with silver flowers and fell down like an avalanche.

"what is that?"

Before the soldiers could see what it was, they saw a sizzling object being thrown from the hillside. They were stunned for a moment, and then shouted: "There are explosives!"

After Xu Qing threw it, he fell to the ground and let the inertia make his body fall. He picked up the rifle and closed the magazine. When the explosive package was about to fall under the bridge, he fired.

The Seventh Company on the mountain also opened fire to give him cover.

Bang bang bang bang bang...

There were not many gunshots in the random shooting, because Xu Qing only fired one shot. But it was enough.

Then without looking back, he put the gun in his hand and ran towards the mountain.

behind——

boom!

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Boom boom boom boom boom boom!

!

!

It's as if the earth is falling apart, the valley is shaking, the earth is trembling, and this road has also been affected. Bunkers, roads, bridges, houses, cars, tanks, everything is here.

Disintegrated into nothingness in the explosion.

Major Hans was sitting in the car under the tight guard of the soldiers. He knew that he was a prisoner and had no intention of resisting, but his expression was invisible. The little Jayden next to him was much more relaxed than him, and he just drank continuously.

A glass of wine.

Suddenly, the ground moved. Hans was thrown back by the huge explosion and fell violently to the ground.

"what happened?"

He became frightened. What is this? Did an atomic bomb explode?

The car was covered with white cloth, and the situation outside could not be seen clearly, but the fierce fire illuminated the entire white cloth and turned it red. He quickly stretched out his hand to open the cloth, but the soldier Wang Xiaosi next to him kept staring at him, wary.

He stopped him: "Don't move."

"Let me see, aren't you worried? There was a big explosion outside."

He shouted in English, because the explosion made it difficult to hear the surrounding sounds clearly, but no matter how he shouted, Wang Xiaosi and other soldiers remained indifferent.

Little Jayden was very shocked at first, and then slowly calmed down. He pulled Hans and said, "Major, stop talking. I'm afraid this is what they made."

When Hans said this, he looked at the expressions of Wang Xiaosi and others, and found that they seemed to have expected it. When he turned around, he was also stunned.

Because of the shock wave of the explosion, the snow and wind that rolled up spread around. Even here, a strong wind hit, directly lifting the white cloth on the car. There should have been heavy snow outside, but even the snowflakes stopped instantly——

"God..." Little Jayden stopped holding the wine bottle. Even the soldiers beside him couldn't help it and subconsciously turned their heads to look.

The brim of the hat blocked Hans' vision. He quickly restored the hat to its original shape, but from the corner of his eye, he could clearly see a huge flame mushroom cloud rising above the Watergate Bridge hanging on the cliff. He looked in front of him.

The jumping figure was unknown, whether it was an illusion or a dream, because with his peripheral vision he saw cars, human bodies, and even half a tank flying in the sky in the distance...
Chapter completed!
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