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The sky was already bright, but the rain showed no sign of stopping. At this time, the 645th Regiment escorting the wounded of the 215th Division had basically passed the bridge between the two mountains. At this time, gunshots from the north suddenly rang out, like a thunderstorm that instantly broke the calm morning.
"No, the enemy's pursuers must be coming up!" Zhang Xian couldn't help shouting. His heart jumped suddenly at this moment. He looked at the bridge that was still full of people, and at the On this side of the bridge, there are still thousands of people who have not crossed. Even those who have crossed the bridge will not be safe when they reach the east bank of the lake at this time. If the bridge does not blow up, the enemy will soon catch up.
"What should I do?" Lu Fan also became anxious, and the veins on his neck were exposed. It was already the last moment for the 215th Division to get out of the crisis, and by this time it was already daybreak. This light rain will eventually stop. As long as the enemy's planes rush over during the day, it will be another kind of hardship; not to mention that the enemies behind are rushing over on four wheels, and they must be carrying a large number of weapons. Fewer tanks.
Seeing Lu Fan's flustered expression, Zhang Xian calmed down, "Mediate! Meditate!" He kept telling himself that he must not panic at this time. He must be steady. If at this time If there is even the slightest mistake, all their efforts may be in vain and they will ultimately fall short. He raised his head and saw Wang Peng appearing in his sight, running towards him, and immediately shouted: "Captain Wang, how are the explosives?"
Wang Peng ran up to him with a depressed expression, shaking his head and telling him: "I still haven't collected enough, I'm still far from it!"
Zhang Xian pondered for a while, looking at the soldiers who were hurrying to cross the bridge at this time, he finally made up his mind and said decisively: "I can't wait any longer! Wang Peng, you can arrange it now, and use as many explosives as you can." How much explosives are needed? I will ask Commander Bao to organize people to collect a batch of grenades. No matter what, we will blow up the load-bearing arch beam under this bridge!"
Wang Peng was startled for a moment, then nodded, turned around and ran away again.
"Okay, this is the only way!" Lu Fan nodded repeatedly. He knew Zhang Xian's intention. There are many load-bearing points on this bridge, and the load-bearing arch below should be the main load-bearing point. If the arch beam is blown off, the bridge may not span, but it will pose a threat to enemy vehicles. If a tank weighs ten tons, this weight is much higher than the weight of the people on the bridge. Maybe the enemy will When the tanks passed by, the bridge collapsed!
Zhang Xian didn't have any more time to explain, so he said to Lu Fan: "Commander Lu, please take the people across the bridge quickly!"
"What about you?" Lu Fan couldn't help but ask.
"I'll wait a minute!" Zhang Xian said casually: "I want to lead the guard battalion to block it first. No matter what, I have to delay everyone so that everyone can cross the bridge!"
Lu Fan was startled for a moment, then nodded, and at the same time warned: "Okay, you should be careful too!"
"I will!" Zhang Xian replied, turning to the high slope position on the left side of the bridge. The 645th Regiment had already crossed the bridge, and this position was already guarded by the guard battalion under Zhang Xian's order.
The personnel of the 645th Regiment and the division headquarters crossed the bridge one after another. The west side of the bridge suddenly became deserted. The crowd that was crowded just now had moved to the east side of the bridge, and the rain was still pouring down. , once this kind of light rain starts, it is very likely to continue for a whole day. At this time, everyone has been soaked by the rain. On the battlefield, the soldiers lie down in the muddy water, letting the drizzle make no sound. The ground was beating on their young and haggard faces, but they were all staring at the dirt road leading to the highway without realizing it. This road was the only way between the bridge and the highway. If the enemy appeared, they would definitely be killed. will pass by here, and this is their battlefield.
In the rain and fog, the sound of gunfire was getting closer and closer, and Zhang Xian's heart was in his throat. Suddenly he saw a group of people wearing volunteer army uniforms appearing. They were helping each other, including those carrying stretchers and those with backs. There were also some female soldiers carrying the wounded.
"It's one of ours!" He Qiang shouted first.
Zhang Xian's heart felt cold. These people who came first must be the sick and wounded and non-combatants of the 643rd Regiment. His younger brother Zhang Yi has not yet appeared. He must be organizing people to block the attack from behind. Retreat, and in this way, you will often be unable to stop and retreat, and you will be in a dilemma. What you fear most is that precious time will be wasted, and at the same time, you will be waiting for the enemy to come up in disguise.
"He Qiang, two platoons come with me and take a look!" Zhang Xian ordered.
 sp; Zhang Xian turned his head eagerly to look at the cliff on the left. At this time, He Qiang and several others were cutting down trees with marching axes. Seeing that the enemy tanks had already driven over, He Qiang was also anxious, and suddenly He took out two grenades from his body and tied them together. At the same time, he asked the people on the side to hide away, and then threw the grenades at the ax mouth of the pine tree. He only heard a loud "boom", and the tall pine tree in the smoke and dust It fell down with a loud "click" sound, and the huge tree crown fell from the sky, hitting the first enemy tank that arrived. That tank was also impacted by the big tree and was hit by the tree crown. He patted and fell to one side, almost falling off the cliff, and stopped there.
Taking advantage of this rare opportunity, Zhang Yi and his men had already rushed out of the enemy's artillery fire and machine gun shooting range and ran far away. Zhang watched the people of the 643rd Regiment pass by. Zhang Xian breathed a long sigh of relief. He did not dare to stay here for a moment longer. He had to take advantage of the enemy's precious opportunity to clear the road and quickly move forward. Retreat, otherwise you may be like your brother Zhang Yi, stuck by the enemy and unable to retreat. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com