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Chapter 45: The Fall of Cuiwei Mountain

"He is very pitiful." Liu Yanzhi looked back at Zhuzi, "If it weren't for family planning, I would have a younger brother, who should be about the same age as him."

"After research, I will give it to you as my younger brother." Dang Maiguo smiled heartily, "You are responsible for educating and training him, and maybe you can add another general to our organization."

Liu Yanzhi shrugged. He didn't want Zhuzi to become a soldier. The child's mind was far from mature. He should integrate into society and choose what profession to do.

Lei Meng was cooking the Huaijiang carp. He couldn't make a fire on the raft, so he simply ate it raw. He scraped the scales, cut the fish into strips, and threw it into his mouth to chew it. His wild survival skills are very rich. He processed the fish into white translucent strips without any blood, which looked very appetizing.

Zhuzi looked at it with a hurried eye, swallowed his saliva, and his throat moved.

Lei Meng cut off a piece of meat and handed it over. Zhuzi hurriedly took it and stuffed it into his mouth. After biting it, his expression changed. The freshwater fish was not salmon, and the smell of earth was very strong, which made him unbearable, but he swallowed it. Lei Meng gave it to him and he would not eat it even if he beat him to death.

"The tastes are all contained in the genes. His prototype will never be a fisherman by the sea, but an inland farmer." Dang Paiguo, who saw this scene, analyzed.

The river surface in front was sharply bent, and after turning, the water became turbulent, and the flow rate was at least three times faster. Everyone had to cheer up to deal with the reefs that appeared in the water, and avoid the rafts from colliding in the rapids. No one present was a sailor and relied on working together to deal with the situation. The raft was circling and moving around the river, splitting the waves and moving forward quickly.

At the same time, the pursuers continued to search for traces of the passing team in the air. John Lynch calculated the approximate direction based on the volume of the Zhiwu fuel tank and the direction they were moving forward, but he could not find the helicopter. This was because the unlucky helicopter had been disguised by Liu Yanzhi and others with branches, and could not be found when looking down from the air.

John Lynch was a meticulous and excellent agent. He concentrated and determined that the destination of this group of people should be Jiangdong Province. To be precise, it was Cuiwei Mountain outside the suburbs of Omi. They would go wherever they came from. The mountain was probably where they traveled through time and space.

Omi City is under the occupation of the Soviet army, and it is not a trivial matter to fight under the eyes of the Soviet Red Army. It is necessary to obtain necessary support. Li Weidong's Huaijiang Brigade is the best candidate.

Unfortunately, the radio station of Huaijiang Brigade was destroyed. I guess there has not been a new radio station yet. The whereabouts of Huaijiang Brigade are uncertain and the dragon is missing. It is not easy to establish a connection with Li Weidong.

...

The rapid flow brought danger and also brought about a flying speed. As the saying goes, the monkeys on both sides could not stop crying. The light boats had already passed ten thousand mountains. Ten hours later, the river surface became wider, and further forward was the near river waters. The Soviet gunboats would patrol the river surface. They discovered that they had nothing to do when they came over.

The helmsman Party chose a flat river bank. Everyone slowly landed on the raft and finally stepped onto the solid land. The raft was no better than a boat. When they were walking in the river, the surface of the raft was half soaked in the water, and everyone's military boots were soaked.

The first thing they did after logging in was to take off their wet boots and socks and change to a pair of dry socks. Under Lei Meng's reminder, they stuffed the new socks under their armpits and dried them in advance.

The pillar had no new socks or military boots. He had a pair of green canvas liberation shoes on his feet. He had been soaked by the river. He took off his shoes and poured out the accumulated water inside. His feet were slightly swollen.

A pair of socks with body temperature were handed to the pillar, and it was Liu Yanzhi.

"Chief..." Zhuzi's eyes were a little sore.

"Put it on, the iron feet are the guarantee of combat effectiveness." Liu Yanzhi said with a smile.

Seeing that everyone was worried with wet boots, Zhuzi suddenly had an idea: "Wait!"

Ten minutes later, everyone stared at the pillar's ten powerful fingers flying up and down, and weaving straw sandals with straw strips on the military uniform.

"I can't tell that this kid has such a unique skill." Yu Hanchao praised with his arms, "But what's the use of this?"

"This is the military thinking of the 1970s." Dang Aiguo explained, "The country is poor and deserted, and the war has consumed all the supplies. Soldiers can only wear straw sandals. The straw sandals wear very quickly and the logistics cannot keep up, so every soldier needs to play straw sandals."

Zhuzi quickly made six pairs of straw sandals, each of whom had one pair. The straw sandals were completely incomparable to military boots, but they were always better than marching in wet shoes.

There were more than ten kilometers left in Cuiwei Mountain. Everyone accelerated their pace. Suddenly, Liu Yan raised his arms and everyone stopped immediately and held a gun to guard.

"There are people five hundred meters ahead." Liu Yan's nose wings trembled, "It's not the smell of Russians, it's the Chinese, the guerrillas."

"Maybe it's Huaijiang Brigade, let's go around them." Dang Paiguo Road, "We are back again, it's hard to explain."

Liu Yanzhi sniffed the smell in the air again and said, "They seem to be in trouble, and there are many seriously injured."

"Don't worry about them." The Party's patriotic road, "Time is limited."

"Professor Dang, will this history change?" Liu Yanzhi suddenly asked.

"Are you talking about avoiding war? No, unless we travel until 1969 to stop Kosykin's special plane from flying to China, or to stop the unlucky meteorite from hitting Kosykin's plane." Dang Aiguo replied.

"Then we should help them." Liu Yanzhi looked at the Party and the Patriotic Republic of China with bright eyes. "They are living people, comrades who fight bloody battles with the invaders. We should all take action in terms of emotion and reason."

Dang Maiguo hesitated for a while, and saw Lei Meng and Yu Hanchao's firm eyes, he compromised: "Okay, if you help them treat the wounded, you can't help more."

The guerrillas were defeated, and the wind and cranes were full of soldiers. In order to avoid unnecessary accidental injuries, Liu Yanzhi acted alone and quietly approached the guerrillas' secret sentry, first seized the weapons and then indicated their identity. Fortunately, the sentry still remembered him and was extremely surprised: "Have the base camp sent someone to support us?"

Twenty minutes later, the crossing team entered the temporary camp of the guerrillas. Compared with the separation, the Huaijiang Brigade suffered heavy losses, leaving only more than twenty people. The rest were all minor and serious wounded. Even Li Weidong was hung with a lottery and had an arm hanging around his neck. According to him, the brigade was ordered to blow up the Huaijiang Iron Bridge and cut off the Soviet army's transportation artery, but during the operation, the enemy ambushed, the mission failed, and many comrades died in battle.

"The Russian devils have very strong firepower, attacking from three sides. There are gunboats on the river and armed helicopters in the air. Firepower points are set up on each hill, seriously squeezing the living space of the guerrillas. How to fight in the future, I can only find the answer from Chairman Mao's works." Li Weidong patted the red plastic-sealed Maoxuan at his hand and sighed.

The traveling team brought some first aid kits plundered from the helicopter, all of which were given to the guerrilla health officer. Dang Maiguo pondered and said, "Captain Li, you said the Russians set up firepower points on the mountain. Is there any on Cuiwei Mountain?"

"There is a squad." Li Weidong said, "Cuiwei Mountain is relatively high at an altitude. It is possible to set up an observation post on it to monitor a considerable area around it. The Russians set off more than a dozen soldiers on the hill, equipped with mortars and heavy machine guns, and replenish supplies with helicopters. We wanted to pull out this nail several times, but it was very difficult because they could get air support at any time. Later I figured out that this was their iron-sucking tactic, which deliberately led us to the bait, so I decided to give up the operation in the Cuiwei Mountain area."

The people in the traveling group looked at each other. The Soviet army occupied Cuiwei Mountain. Wouldn't the traveling cabin be discovered by them? How could they go back to 2017?

Suddenly, Liu Yan said straight: "I will help you blow up the iron bridge, and you will cooperate with us to seize Cuiwei Mountain."

Li Weidong's eyes lit up: "What do you need?"

"I need high-explosion, electric start detonation device, and waterproof packs." Liu Yanzhi said confidently.

"Only you guys?" Li Weidong was very suspicious.

"Just me."

Li Weidong stared at Liu Yan for a long time, and finally nodded: "Okay, I believe in you."

The guerrillas have all these explosive detonators and detonators, and there are even detailed iron bridge structural diagrams. American consultants have marked them the exact location of the explosives. Only a small amount of explosives can be used to destroy the load-bearing structure of the iron bridge and blow up the bridge. The only difficulty is that the Soviet guards are too powerful.

Li Weidong introduced the defensive power of the Huaijiang Iron Bridge to Liu Yanzhi. The one who was responsible for guarding the bridge was an infantry company of the Soviet army. He patrolled continuously for 24 hours a day, and there were also high-power searchlights to assist in the night. There were two T-55 tanks guarding the bridge. On the river were gunboats of the Soviet Red Navy. The bow was equipped with a T34 turret, which was powerful. It was difficult to get close to the bridge whether from land or water, not to mention in the air. The Soviet army could summon female deer armed helicopters at any time.

"Why don't you send planes to bomb?" Lei Meng asked a question that he couldn't understand. "Using precisely guided bombs can easily blow off the iron bridge."

Li Weidong was silent for a while and replied: "Precision-guided bombs are expensive, bombers and pilots are more expensive, and the lives of our guerrillas are worthless."

Everyone fell into silence. During the war, human lives are the least valuable. In the eyes of the commanders, human lives are consumables, just like weapons, ammunition, and oil.

Liu Yanzhi patted Li Weidong on the shoulder to show comfort, and the latter smiled generously: "It's nothing if we die in order to fight against Su Daye."

...

It was not suitable for action during the day, so Liu Yanzhi waited until night before getting into the water. He wore a black rubber diving suit, carried explosives and detonation devices, and only brought a dagger and a pack of large steel nails. He drifted into the water at the gaze of everyone.

Zhuzi really wanted to follow Liu Yanzhi to carry out the mission, but he couldn't swim and could only drag him back. The young man was extremely distressed, with tears in his eyes, and he held his sob back into his throat.

"Zhuzi, follow the leader and don't lose it." Liu Yan pointed directly at the party and patriotism and gave Zhuzi the final order.
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