"Company Commander, what should we do?"

Looking at the Watergate Bridge in the distance, which had completely fallen into the large fireworks scene, the seventh company commander scratched his hair, "What is our mission."

"Blow up the Watergate Bridge."

"Is that Watergate Bridge exploded now?"

"It's exploded, it's all broken. Good, the mountain looks like it's burning."

"Then our mission has been completed." The seventh company commander pointed two soldiers. "Xiao Wang Xiao Li, stay with me and I to investigate the enemy's progress in building bridges. The others will go back to convey the situation here."

"yes!"

The seventh company commander who turned around looked at the burning Watergate Bridge in confusion, "What's going on?"

It’s dawn, the wind is getting lighter, and the snow stops.

A large number of Eagle Sauce Engineers gathered on both sides of the Watergate Bridge to try to repair it.

But this time the bridge was bombed too thoroughly, and the entire bridge deck had disappeared. The power of the explosion destroyed everything on the bridge, and the entire bridge disappeared.

Repair work that is destroyed to this level can take ten days and half a month even if it is a professional engineer.

The army of rabbits that are chasing will not give them such a long time to build the bridge.

In desperation, Hawkshang could only pass on the predicament to the headquarters far away in Edo.

Seeing that thousands of Eagle Sauce soldiers were about to be surrounded, under the stimulation of huge pressure, the headquarters' corn pipes showed unprecedented efficiency.

A large number of local workers were gathered and urgently welded steel frame bridge components.

Then, transport aircraft were used to air transport these components directly to the battlefield.

This era was the peak of Yingshang's strength and influence. They had enough strength to do something that seemed impossible.

‘Bang!’

Pulling away the champagne cork, Li wanted to blow directly into his mouth with the bottle.

Canned lunch meat placed on the stove, turbulently steaming.

As the grease was warmed, Li Xiang stretched out a spoon to replenish the food bite after bite.

Li Xiang, who had killed seven or eight boxes of Spam lunch meat in succession and blew off two bottles of wine, finally got full of wine.

He reached out and took out a box of cigars rubbed from the thighs of Cuban girls from the suitcase beside him, took out the thickest one and ordered it for himself.

"Ahem cough ~~~"

Li Xiang, who didn't know that the cigar could not enter his lungs, took a deep sip, and ended up coughing a few times.

The nicotine content of cigars is dozens of times that of ordinary cigarettes. The result of one mouthful of the lungs is not only a severe cough, but also a loss of penis.

Li Xiang has good physical fitness and stopped coughing after two times.

“The supply of materials from Eagle Sauce is really good.”

Looking around the numerous gift boxes, Li Xiang lay back on the thick carpet.

This is the post office warehouse of Eagle Sauce, full of luggage and other supplies sent from all over the country.

Because the Watergate Bridge was blown off, the Eagle Sauce soldiers were attracted to the Broken Bridge.

Li Xiang sneaked into here and got rid of the soldiers in the post office, so he started to flip his luggage and eat and drink.

Champagne, cigars, and carpets were all taken out of the officer's suitcase.

Lunch meat and stove belong to the post office soldiers.

He believed that Watergate Bridge had been completely destroyed, and thousands of Hawkskin soldiers who were rushing here were about to be surrounded.

The work that should be done has been done, so the rest of the time will naturally be a good day to relax.

As for the bridge repair, it's just a joke.

The bridge was blown away in the snow and ice, and it was not necessary to repair it at all. The ending of these Eagle Sauce soldiers was destined.

Li Xiang, who had been busy all night, slept from morning to evening.

Wake up and get up to put some water, re-lit the stove and prepare for supper, and then wait for the end of the time limit to return to the main world.

Li Xiang, who was rummaging through the suitcase and preparing to find some good things, heard a call from the reception desk in front of the post office.

Li Xiang looked at the carbine not far away, then put on a hat, wrapped a thick scarf around his nose, and then turned around and walked towards the reception desk.

"Hey, are you going to pick up the package?"

Li Xiang said hello skillfully, because no one could see his appearance clearly because there was no light.

As for the accent, Li Xiang, who has been in Brooklyn for so long, is of course fine with his accent.

There were many soldiers coming to collect the packages, including seven or eight, and some of them came to help collect them.

They didn't notice that the guy who registered to get the package in front of them was the one who blew up their escape passage last night.

The soldiers were chatting and talking loudly about the steel structure bridge being quickly built.

"Sorry, I didn't hear clearly what you said just now."

Li Xiang, wearing a scarf, stopped the pen in his hand, "Are you saying that the bridge has been repaired?"

"Don't you know? The Air Force transport planes transported brand new steel structure components directly from Fuso. The engineers are building them. It is expected that the bridge will be rebuilt in the early morning."

“Oh~~~”

Li Xiang pulled a long voice, and a smile appeared on his face under the scarf, "I understand now."

When the soldiers left with their luggage bags and chatted and laughed, Li Xiang immediately locked the post office door.

"Jackfruit, does this kind of operation actually exist?"

Li Xiang, who returned to the warehouse, scratched his hair and his good mood was wiped out all day long.

He really didn't expect that Ying Jiang was so powerful that he used a transport aircraft to transport parts from distant Fuso to build a brand new steel-structured bridge through assembly.

It only took more than ten hours to repair the completely blown up bridge.

Not to mention this kind of operation, even in this era, even after decades, except for the five major mobile weapons suppliers, there are not many countries that can do it.

Li Xiang, who was sitting on the cowhide suitcase, lit a cigar. "The question now is, what should I do next."

Actually, this issue does not need to be considered.

Either choose to let go, quietly wait for the end of the twenty-four-hour stay period, and directly return to the main world as if you have never been there.

Either they are unwilling to accept it and take action to completely destroy the bridge.

The reason why Li Xiang was really confused was that he was reluctant to consume the cards he had put in the box.

He knew very well that since Eagle Sauce could build a simple steel bridge in such a short time and transport it to thousands of miles away.

Even if he destroys the new bridge before leaving tonight, at most, another new steel-structured bridge will be built at this time tomorrow.

In other words, the Eagle Sauce soldiers who were about to be completely surrounded were finally able to escape through this place.

It is no longer meaningful to simply blow up the bridge, because after blowing up, Eagle Sauce will be rebuilt soon.

If you want to completely isolate it, the only way is not to blow up the bridge, but to directly destroy the mountain!

How fast is the bridge repair?

It doesn’t matter, I destroyed the entire mountain. If you have the ability, open the mountain and open a new road from the mountain!

Li Xiang has a trump card that can do this.

What made him confused was that he couldn't bear to use it here.

There is no reward in this world, which means that if you use it, it is simply consumption and there is no reward for income at all.

If it weren't for the person I wanted to help this time, Li Xiang would have left after patting his butt.

How could such a valuable bottom card be wasted in this place?

But it is precisely because of the purpose of doing these things to help his own people that he is so entangled.

Li Xiang, who was worried, keenly heard the dense gunshots coming from afar.

He snatched out the cigar and got up, kicked the burning stove, turned around and walked out of the post office.

The source of the gunshot was in the direction of Watergate Bridge. The surrounding Eagle Sauce Camp was in chaos, and a large number of people and vehicles were quickly supporting the other side.

Li Xiang looked up at the bright moonlight in the night sky, and walked silently towards the Shuimeng Bridge.

In fact, he didn't have to go over and see, he knew what was going on.

It must be my own people who came to blow up the bridge.

This bridge is the throat node where Ma Run and his friends escape, and it is impossible for them to be unable to see it from their own people.

So blowing up the bridge is inevitable.

Li Xiang, who came to the foot of the mountain, saw a scene that made him tremble.

Those who turned the American winter clothes outwards on their bodies kept moving alternately, facing the dense firepower of many machine guns on the mountainside, climbed up along the four huge cement pipes without any fear.
To be continued...