Run, run, run!

Xu Qing ran wildly.

The speed of a person is not as fast as the speed of the explosion, which is the propagation of sound and light, and the first wave of fire impact met him.

Snapped!

Xu Qing had just turned around and walked away so gracefully, but now he was in such a state of embarrassment. He was swept by the huge force and rolled twice on the ground, and then he lay on the ground.

trend, and then keep running forward.

He was a little excited at the same time, but there was an explosion behind him, and there were many fragmentary objects that were as powerful as bullets. They hit the surrounding mountains from time to time, causing damage.

He ran forward quickly for several hundred meters, dodging when he heard sounds along the way. There was no need to look back. The amount of explosives buried under the bridge exploded with unimaginable power. No one was immune, no matter whether it was steel or flesh, it was under the power of God.

Everything is fragile.

The earth is moving, mountains and rivers are collapsing, snow roars and collapses, and explosions have caused the power of God. This is a force that humans cannot stop!

It was obviously night, but a sun seemed to be rising all around. With a loud rumbling sound, the bright fire lit up the day!

"Oh My God!"

Staggering back to the mountain, Xu Qing was also a little embarrassed. Yu Congrong almost jumped up. The firelight and the strong wind blew him into a sloppy head, which was rare and fashionable.

But how could he care about this at this time? He climbed up, caught Xu Qing, checked his body repeatedly and said anxiously: "Is it okay, is it okay, Wanli!"

"It's not serious." Xu Qing was covered in ash and fell to the ground in mud mixed with snow, but he was not injured.

Everyone was relieved to see that he was intact, but they were still shocked when they saw the mountain. This kind of explosion was something that no one had ever seen before, so close, and it was caused by their own hands.

"Okay, okay, get out of here." Wu Qianli checked Xu Qing up and down, his tone was excited, but he was relieved and said, "The mission has been completed, we have no regrets."

"Let's go back and bring this good news to everyone!" Xu Qing nodded in agreement.

He looked around, and everyone's eyes were shining. This was not a dream. It was another hearty battle happening around him, and they didn't pay any price!

The fires all over the sky rose so high that even here you can feel the intense heat. I am afraid that you can clearly see it for miles around, and you can also notice it from farther away. It is no longer suitable to stay here for a long time.

The whistle sounded in the snow forest, and everyone was excited and eager to try, but they had to calm down and calm down. However, everyone's joyful expressions and whispered discussions revealed everyone's inner anxiety and excitement.

Lei Gong was so excited that he wanted to smoke. He took out the American rolling stone lighter and turned it several times, but it didn't start. He kept saying "It's worth it, it's worth it". The others were not much better.

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Originally, Xu Qing said that he would bury a large amount of explosives under the bridge at night, but many people did not agree with it. Even Wu Qianli, who was always decisive, questioned him. If Xu Qing had not insisted, they would not have dared to act so recklessly.

Not in this era, one would never have imagined the shortage of materials in the early days of the Republic of China. Not only was there a shortage of gunpowder, but also a shortage of bullets, cartridge cases, and firearms. Many things could not be made at all and could only be bought. There were many artillery shells that were sold domestically.

It's worth dozens of taels of gold. Everyone uses one portion of any weapons and supplies for multiple uses. Sometimes, to protect a little gunpowder equipment, the lives of several soldiers have to be sacrificed.

But now everyone has only one feeling, no matter whether it is worth it or not, with this tone, it is worth it!

The huge explosion has caused those houses, haystacks, woods, and everything to burn. Even if it snows heavily, the flames will still jump and burn in the weather that is dozens of degrees below zero, and will not stop for a long time.

The Watergate Bridge that connected the cliffs on both sides, the huge steel water pipes, and the solid stone bridge piers that stood still were all reduced to nothing. There was nothing there, only a huge charred pit was left. How deep was it? It was originally under the bridge.

The cliff is now even more exaggerated. The soil layers on both sides are falling down, and they have been burned to gray black by the sudden high temperature and flames.

The North Korean civilians on both sides of the bridge were stunned. They took their families and hid in the snow forest in disbelief. Many people covered their children's ears and eyes to prevent them from looking, but they couldn't help but look at such a magnificent bridge.

The building, such a well-equipped U.S. military unit, exploded into the sky so suddenly without any warning.

It literally exploded into the sky...

There was no intact body, and all the iron was vaporized.

"Set off!"

"Set off!"

Xu Qing saw Major Hans' soul wandering around, saw little Jayden drinking to drown his sorrows with complicated eyes, saw all the American soldiers stunned and dull, and also saw the evil in the world buried deep in this remote place in the Far East.

in the corner.

After leaving the mountain peak, Xu Qing looked back at the weak fire that was still spreading. The swaying flames were still burning between the snow peaks. Separated by an unknown distance, two unrelated things, snow and fire, blended into each other.

He boarded the car with a gun and led the team on the way home. Apart from the biting cold wind, he felt extremely proud in his heart.

Looking back, he only remembered one sentence:

Anyone who uses the sword will die by the sword.

'I'm gonna buy a Paper Doll that I call my own.'

‘I’m going to buy a doll, a doll that no one else can steal’

'Then those kids will look at me and play with the dolls~'

'I'll be home at midnight because she's waiting for me.'

'She will be the best doll in the world. I am going to buy a doll...'

The motorcade and walking team soon left, this time they really left. The radio speakers had long been destroyed, and everything was no longer there, but the old classic song from 1917 was played in the sky all night, that soul slowly rocked.

The English song is still echoing in Xu Qing's mind. Under the light of that song, he rushed into the headquarters and killed everyone, and at the end of the song, he blew up the last perfect ending here.

Everything seems to be fate.

Goodbye, Watergate Bridge.

Goodbye, the ending of the past, the blood shed!

………

The U.S. military possesses unimaginable aerial reconnaissance power. Half an hour after the big explosion in Kotuli, the U.S. military headquarters, Marine Division headquarters, Sea of ​​Japan aircraft carrier warships and other base branches all received the news.

When Commander Smith learned that the Water Gate Bridge had been completely destroyed, it was already several hours later. After dawn, the plane officially entered the sky near the Water Gate Bridge in Gutuli, and the news was finally confirmed on the radio waves.

'There is no bridge, and there is no water. There is only a huge crater that is suspected to have been blown up by the Chinese. The mountain was destroyed, the steel was twisted, and the explosion affected countless people. I can't imagine what kind of weapons they used. If possible, I would rather believe it.

It was the Soviets who did it.'

This was the first detection report that the pilot sent back to the division headquarters while standing in the sky at around six o'clock in the morning. The content was extremely horrifying. After verification by many parties, it was finally reported one by one and presented to Smith's desk.

superior.

"Crime! This is a crime!" In the airport office, someone was angry and unspeakably irritable. He was a short, middle-aged white man with thin hair. "They completely cut off the retreat. This news was spread to the army.

Among them, everyone’s confidence will be destroyed!”

The angry person was Major General Almond. He was wearing a general's star-bearing uniform and had just arrived from the Tenth Army station. He was about to denounce Smith's conservative breakout plan. Unexpectedly, he received this bad news as soon as he arrived.

Smith sat in front of the office chair without saying a word. They were originally drinking coffee face to face, but now the hot coffee was cold on the table. He looked at the report with his eyes, a little absent-minded.

"Is this your retreat plan?" Amonmond asked.

"General, this is the worst news today, but no one expected this result." Smith shook his head and put down the report.

Major General Almond was still furious when he heard what he said, but he had no choice but to say loudly: "What should we do now? There are so many young men in my Tenth Army who are retreating here. If they know that the bridge has been bombed,

Destroyed, with no way out, this war can no longer be fought!"

Smith stood up, took off the military cap on his head and held it in front of his chest with one hand. He said with a serious face: "If possible, I am willing to take the blame and resign. This is a mistake in my decision-making."

"I don't care what your outcome is. We must find other ways now! The 1st Marine Division is entrusted to you, and you are also leading the southward land breakout plan. Now that there is such a big problem, how do you solve it?"

"Be prepared with both hands. The original airstrip was destroyed and we used the air to break out. Only more than 4,000 wounded people were transported out in a week. The progress is slow, but we cannot give up and strive to repair the runway." Smith said, "As for the Watergate Bridge... the investigation team

We have already gone, and the photos taken by the plane are being uploaded. I will figure out the situation as soon as possible and formulate a solution."

"Are you sure you can solve it?" Almond turned around and stared closely into Smith's eyes, his eyes as sharp as an eagle.

"In this case, it must be impossible." Smith did not flinch, looked up, and gave an answer that was not an answer.

He looked calm on the outside, but he felt deeply stressed inside, unprecedented pressure.

The simple runway in Hajieyuli was destroyed once after the Chinese troops rushed in, and was damaged sporadically many times after that. It was almost difficult to operate. Every time the aircraft skidded off the runway and took off, it was cautious.

They had no choice but to choose a land breakout plan as much as possible. However, with the bombing of the Shuimen Bridge, which was the only way to pass through the natural chasm, he felt deeply powerless. There were more than ten thousand Marines rushing on the road with joy.

Waiting to cross the bridge.

What can he do? He can only try his best.

"You can take care of yourself." Major General Almond was angry. He stared at Smith and said, "I will contact General Douglas MacArthur before eleven o'clock in the morning. I hope you can give me a satisfactory reply before then."

"As you wish, General." Smith bowed slightly, and Major General Almond immediately slammed the door and left. Only a report, two cups of cold coffee, and a serious look on Smith's face were left on the table.

He turned around, picked up the phone and dialed:

"Level 1 war preparation order, let the think tank and senior combat personnel come to have a meeting!"

Don’t think that the U.S. military does not have wisdom in operations. Many of their decisions and combat technologies are ahead of the world. There are countless think tanks providing scientific strategic advice. It is only because of the tenacious resistance of the unyielding Chinese Volunteer Army and extremely skilled military command that it becomes difficult to resist.

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This is a struggle between two civilizations.

As the meeting progressed, photos of the Watergate Bridge topography taken from the plane were faxed, and more and more collected information was sent to the headquarters. Some Koreans who were lucky enough to survive reported, and some North Korean civilians were hiding in the distance.

Records, as well as reports from investigators who entered the messy "Hell Bridge", and what completely affected the outcome of the meeting were the high-definition photos of the scene.

To be precise, it was a picture taken from the air and from all directions of the scene. When Mr. Smith saw the terrifying scene that almost exploded the cliff into two completely suspended mountains, he sat blankly in his chair and said nothing for a long time.
To be continued...