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Chapter 870 The Seventh Interlude Company Responded to 157 People and Actually Got 1 Person ([-]-character Chapter)
Although the Shuimen Bridge was blown up, the Seventh Company and the Ninth Company paid a heavy price and completed the task.

However, they still underestimated the strength of the US military. Although the Water Gate Bridge was blown up, it was still successfully repaired by the US military.

And the support troops of the US Army's First Division have more troops and stronger firepower than the previous defenders.

And because the Watergate Bridge was blown up twice, the US defenders became more vigilant.

"Brother, do you think we can get out of here?" an American soldier asked.

"Hope it!"

"Who knows how many people they will come next time."

"It will take three more days for the First Marine Division to arrive. By then, more than [-] lives will be in our hands."

"Smith also said that this is a retreat, but an attack in another direction!"

"He's really good at taking care of people."

"Anyway, it's better than attacking hell."

The U.S. military has stepped up its alert again, and it will be more difficult than before to blow up the bridge again.

Wu Qianli and the others took out shells from the bombed heavy tank that fell from the bridge.

But at this moment, there are only a handful of ammunition left by the Seventh Company.

At the same time, the news of the bombing of the Watergate Bridge also reached the supreme commander of the US military in the island country.

"General, the main structure of the Shuimen Bridge has been destroyed. If it is bombed again, it may be scrapped!"

"Damn Smith, I told him he couldn't retreat. Didn't he know he would be court-martialed?"

"What is the domestic reaction to the atomic bomb program?" MacArthur, the supreme commander of the US military, still asked unwillingly.

"There is disagreement"

"Urgently call on our factories that cooperate with our army in the island country to make every effort to ensure that this damn bridge allows them to pass smoothly!"

"Yes, sir!"

On the other side, Yang Wenjian, a soldier of the Ninth Company, gave Mei Sheng and Wu Qianli of the Seventh Company a surprise.

A half track.

"Yang Wenjian, where did this car come from?" Mei Sheng asked curiously.

"This half-track vehicle was seized by the battalion commander in Gutuli. The weapons on it are no longer usable, but they can still be driven!"

However, the car was frozen in the snow, so everyone warmed it up with a fire before the car could move.

"No matter how they repair the bridge, as long as they repair it once, we will blow it up once. As long as the bridge is there, our mission will be there!" Sitting in the car, Wu Qianli said to Mei Sheng, who had his eyes closed.

Mei Sheng took off his watch and put it in Wu Qianli's hand.

"I said, win the battle and take them home!" Wu Qianli said looking at Mei Sheng.

Mei Sheng smiled and nodded.

Wu Qianli patted him on the shoulder and got out of the car.

"My wife said that when I go back, I must teach my daughter well in arithmetic."

The camera flashed back, it was Mei Sheng's memory.

Mei Sheng had already retired. He had a beautiful daughter. When the war broke out, he still volunteered to come to the battlefield.

His wife drove him off.

"Just send it here!" Mei Sheng stopped the car and said.

His wife stepped forward and handed him a photo of their daughter.

His wife hugged him with red eyes: "Come back alive!"

But Mei Sheng knew that this time, he might disappoint his wife.

Wu Qianli gave Wu Wanli the whistle he wore around his neck.

Wu Wanli's eyes were red, and tears couldn't help but fall down. He knew that this time, it was more difficult than any time before.

Wu Qianli stretched out his hand to pinch Wu Wanli's face like in the past.

The two brothers both showed smiles, but with a smile, their tears fell disobediently.

As night fell, Mei Sheng sat quietly in the half-track, waiting for that moment to come.

"Wanli, this time your task is to blow the whistle three times at different positions on the south and north of the Shuimen Bridge every three hours to distract the attention of the US military. Attract the firepower of the U.S. military, and fight for ten seconds for thousands of miles! Remember, you have to survive as much as possible, and accurately report the situation here to the troops who come to reinforce you!"

Mei Sheng made the final assignment to Wu Wanli.

He himself bit the remaining half of his daughter's photo in his mouth.

When the time came, Wu Wanli blew the whistle.

Because of the previous two bombings of the bridge and the unknown number of enemies, the American soldiers guarding the Shuimen Bridge were like frightened birds. When they heard the whistle, they found Wu Wanli's location, and immediately countless bullets appeared towards Wu Wanli. The direction poured out.

The commander of the U.S. garrison was very calm and ordered the soldiers to stay awake. He knew that our army would continue to blow up the bridge, but they had sufficient firepower.

He asked his men to drink coffee to refresh the soldiers.

The whistle sounded again.

The American soldiers fired subconsciously, but because there was only Wu Wanli alone, they didn't find other soldiers at all.

In order to keep the soldiers awake and no longer act like frightened birds, the US military commander also ordered music to be played.

The sound of the music really made the American soldiers who had been in tension relax a lot.

No longer like a frightened bird, you can't help but pull the trigger when there is a sign of trouble.

For them, this night was undoubtedly a torment.

But in order to prevent our army from blowing up the bridge, they must also stay awake all night.

Another three hours passed, and Wu Wanli blew his whistle for the last time.

The soldiers of the Ninth Company, who had been waiting for a long time, launched an attack on the US military!
On the top of the mountain, Mei Sheng opened his eyes, lit the cloth on the car, bit the photo of his daughter, and stepped on the gas pedal!

Mei Sheng and his burning vehicle fell crazily from the top of the mountain towards the Shuimen Bridge. The burning flames also attracted the enemy's attention, and they were attacked by enemy fire.

Countless artillery fire poured towards Mei Sheng and the burning half-track vehicle.

Seeing that Mei Sheng and the soldiers of the Jiu Company were acting according to the plan, Wu Qianli lifted off the white cloth covering him, and slid down the steep mountain with an iron plate on his back.

The soldiers of the Ninth Company faced the impact of the enemy's artillery fire one by one. They kept falling, and when the bullets were empty, they used their flesh and blood to resist the bullets, just to attract the enemy's firepower for even a second.

Amid the flames, shells exploded beside the half-track vehicle, and Mei Sheng flew into the sky with a photo of his daughter in his mouth.

He saw his daughter smiling, and saw his wife and daughter reunited with him.

The fiery half-track vehicle rolled down, Mei Sheng, who was always in everyone's impression of gentleness and elegance, always a happy and gentle man when he mentioned his daughter, and he sacrificed heroically with longing for his wife and daughter.

The audience in the theater has been crying for a long time, from the unbeatable hero Tan Ziwei dying silently while talking to the soldiers, to Pinghe being crushed by tank tracks, to Yu Congrong dying in the sea of ​​fire, now it is Mei Sheng’s turn .

But the Shuimen Bridge has not been blown up, and their mission is still there.

Wu Wanli wanted to do something, but the pipeline was blocked layer by layer by the enemy. He could only watch helplessly, watching the instructor die, and could do nothing.

He could only watch helplessly, watching his elder brother Wu Qianli rolling down the steep hillside.

That's where they blew up the bridge, where Ping He died, and it's also the heart of the enemy!

His front, back, left, and right are all enemies!
The shell that Wu Qianli took out from the heavy tank rolled down in front of him and got stuck in the gap between the planks of the bridge that the US military had just repaired.

U.S. commanders and fighters led U.S. soldiers to outflank them back and forth, enclosing Wu Qianli in the middle.

The commander's adjutant raised his hand and was about to shoot: "It doesn't feel right, sir!"

But it was stopped by the commander reaching out his hand.

"Wait, let him live, it's good to entertain us!"

"Can anyone say surrender in their language?"

"No sir!"

Wu Qianli staggered while holding onto the guardrail of the bridge, suddenly he grinned, and pulled the trigger with the gun pointed at the shell in his hand.

"Crack!"

Unexpectedly, however, M1911 got stuck at this critical moment.

Wu Qianli could no longer calm down, he quickly pulled the bolt of the gun to eject the dud.

But at this time, the US military commander also heard it.

"FIRE!"

The firepower on both sides was fully fired, and blood spots on Wu Qianli's body exploded one by one
At the last moment, just as he was about to fall, he repeatedly pulled the trigger on the shells.

"What we will face is the US military with the best equipment in the world. The battle will be very difficult, but we must strive for victory!"

This is Wu Qianli's belief, and it is what he and his Qilian have always implemented.

Bang, bang, bang!
Three consecutive shots failed to hit the key parts of the warhead, until the last shot, the bullet hit the shell head
The shell exploded and Wu Qianli fell off the bridge!
Wu Wanli shouted heartbreakingly: "Brother!"

He rushed up frantically and took his brother behind the bunker.

Perhaps Wu Qianli opened his mouth to say something, but the gushing blood prevented him from saying a word to his younger brother in the end.

His eyes didn't close, but they lost focus forever.

"I didn't let you run around in the past because I was afraid that you would cause trouble. Today, how you want to run and fly is up to you!"

Wu Wanli seemed to hear his brother's voice again.

This elder brother who was worried about him finally didn't have to worry about him anymore.

How much he wanted to tell his brother, I understand, what guns must be fired, and what guns can not be fired.

How much he wanted to tell his brother, I understand, it doesn't matter how many enemies you kill, the important thing is to bring everyone home, but brother, I am the only one left in the Seventh Company now!

How much he wanted to tell his brother that Wu Wanli had grown up, and you don't have to worry anymore. But he couldn't hear it.

How much he wanted his brother to pinch his face again, how much he wanted to hear his brother's reprimand
He just sat next to his brother in the snow all night.

Yes, he is actually immature. The general has died in hundreds of battles. After going through so many battles and seeing the sacrifices of so many comrades-in-arms, Wu Wanli should have matured.

But, that was his elder brother, that was his company commander.

How he wished that his brother would wake up and scold him a few words, even if it was in a dream.

The newly repaired Shuimen Bridge was once again blown up by the remaining people of the Seventh Company and the Ninth Company at the cost of their lives.

At dawn, the U.S. defenders sent out fire-breathing soldiers to patrol.

Seeing Wu Qianli's protruding head, they pulled the trigger without hesitation, and flames shot out.

The ice blood on Wu Qianli's body, who had been frozen into an ice sculpture, was melted by the flames, and the brothers, like ice sculptures, slid down along the water of the melted ice and snow.

"Sir, there are no more enemies, shall we continue to burn?" the fire-breathing soldier reported.

"No, we have burned enough, it's time to go home." The US military commander said.

The temperature of the flame melted the two people who were originally together.

The ice on Wu Wanli's body also emitted bursts of water mist. He thawed and slowly opened his eyes.

But when he opened his eyes, he saw a US military transport plane circling through the air carrying materials for bridge repair.

During the broadcast, the audience was told that although the Watergate Bridge was blown up again last night, the U.S. military still used eight transport planes from the island country to transport steel beams to the Watergate Bridge and re-erected the Watergate Bridge.

The [-]st U.S. Marine Division successfully evacuated from the Watergate Bridge.

Smith, the commander of the US Marine First Division, suddenly picked up his binoculars and looked into the distance.

On the big screen, from Smith's perspective, I saw a touch of red floating in the wind amidst the pure white in the distance. It was the red scarf given to Wu Wanli by a fellow villager!
"Sir, what are you looking at?"

"That may be a warning. It tells us that our retreat time is running out. We have to think carefully, this will be a tough battle, soldier!" Smith put down his binoculars and sighed.

"We must not forget what happened here!"

The camera turns to Xingnan Port, and American soldiers are planting explosives.

On December 1950, 12, the U.S. Tenth Army fled in a hurry and was forced to destroy strategic materials.

American soldier Jayden got out of the car and took a bottle of whiskey from the Christmas supplies on the roadside. He took out a pen and wrote on the bottle of whiskey: A bottle of wine to end the war.

A drink that can end wars!

The bottle was a tribute to Brayden, as he put that bottle in his body bag.Then say: It's time to go home, bro.

It reminded many people of the earlier scene. On Thanksgiving Day, the two had a conversation.

Both said that the most wanted gift is to go home!

on the big screen.

Subtitle: "The Battle of the Water Gate Bridge was carried out by our army in the depths of the US military's defense. A typical interspersed attack battle is of great significance for cutting off the enemy's retreat route, shaking the enemy's will to fight, and speeding up the battle process!"

"It's time to fight, to show the world the fearless fighting spirit of our officers and soldiers!"

"With the strong will of our military and civilians to defend the dignity of the nation!"

These subtitles are very necessary, because the battle of the three bombings of the Watergate Bridge, Wu Qianli, Tanzi for them, although the Watergate Bridge was blown up, the U.S. troops still successfully evacuated in the end.

This will make many people entangled. What is the use of doing so and paying such a high price and sacrifice?

Smith of the [-]st Division of the U.S. Army, at the cemetery of the fallen soldiers, said: "Rest in peace, children, and Merry Christmas!"

They had hoped to be home from the fighting before Christmas.

But now he can only say Merry Christmas to them in front of the cemetery, which has to be said to be a huge irony.

Battalion Commander Zhang led his troops to assemble at Xingnan Port.

The troops marched near the Water Gate Bridge, beneath the fluttering red scarves, Wu Wanli woke up, and he pulled the trigger.

The sound of gunfire alarmed the marching soldiers.

Battalion Commander Zhang saw Wu Wanli, and Wu Wanli saluted.

"It seems to belong to the Seventh Company!" Battalion Commander Zhang was puzzled again: "Where are the others?"

There were tears in Wu Wanli's eyes, but he remained silent!
The U.S. military blew up strategic materials and evacuated from the sea.

Countless volunteer soldiers cheered and jumped, because we won.

We defeated the US military with the best equipment in the world.

Changjin Lake is still the same Changjin Lake, but there is no gunpowder smoke here, and the sunlight shines on the ice surface of Changjin Lake to reflect colorful light.

Three military jeeps were driving on the road when they stopped suddenly.

The commander got out of the car and took off his hat. The audience clearly noticed that he was completely grayed out when he announced the pre-war mobilization in Changjin Huli Square.He saluted in the direction of Changjin Lake, bowed deeply, but when he stood up, tears were streaming down his face.

Because here, countless volunteer soldiers stayed behind.

Because here is the place where countless fighters have fought.

Because here.
Wu Wanli grabbed a handful of soil and wrapped it in a white cloth.

The whistle of the train sounded, and the volunteers could finally go home, but the soldiers who died stayed here!
"Report, the second company should have [-] people, but it actually has [-] people!"

"Report, there should be [-] people in the third company, but there are actually [-] people!"

"Report, there should be [-] people in the fourth company, but there are actually [-] people!"

"Report, the fifth company should have [-] people, but it actually has [-] people!"

"Report, the artillery battalion should have [-] people, but it actually has [-] people!"

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In the camera, boxes are filled with the nameplates of countless sacrificed heroes. Jiangjie Station is like counting when volunteers gather, but the numbers are very different.

When the last shot was given to Wu Wanli, there was no one behind him.

"Report, the Seventh Interlude Company should have one hundred and fifty-seven people, but one actually arrived!"

At that moment, not only the commander stopped, but countless moviegoers in the theater burst into tears.

However, many people have never noticed that compared to the tragedy of one person in the seventh interspersed company, no one reported on Jiulian, because Jiulian did not survive...

The tragedy of this war is shown on the big screen through these numbers and through the seventh interspersed company that is empty at the end.

The commander said, "Bring that flag!"

Everyone remembered that before departure, he once said that a flag was originally going to be issued to your seventh company, so he had to wait until after the war.

He didn't forget that Qilian was still there, even if only Wu Wanli was left alone!
"What wish do you have, tell me!" the commander said, looking at Wu Wanli.

"Restore the seven company system!" Wu Wanli opened his mouth and said.

The commander nodded and took the flag from the guard.

"The seventh interspersed company, Wu Wanli is out!"

He solemnly handed over the flag to Wu Wanli!

The banner of "Heroes of Conqueror" fluttered in the wind.

This is the honor that the soldiers of the Seventh Company exchanged with their blood!
The last scene on the big screen echoes the opening scene of "Changjin Lake".

At that time, returning home after thousands of miles, holding the ashes urn, it was Baili's ashes urn!

Returning home after thousands of miles, hugging the urn, that is the urn for thousands of miles!

He hit a stone on the water, and his brother Wu Qianli's words sounded in his ears again: "Wu Wanli, didn't you say that you can hit thirty floats with a single stone?"

"When I said thirty yuan, I meant to find a very good stone. Do you know what is very good?"

"It's very good, brother, I miss you so much!"

PS: Although it is two chapters, it is also a [-]D!

(End of this chapter)