Valkyrie Europa

Chapter 282: Crossing the Bridge
"Plop" a large stone was pushed into the water.

Looking at the large rock pile not far from the water surface, several planks were pressed up, and then pressed and fixed with stones, hiding under the water, and the secret pontoon bridge was pushed forward a few meters.

Sitting in a tent in the forest, holding a cup of hot water and slowly drinking, Zhang Ang's face was icy cold as he watched the pontoon bridge being slowly pushed forward day by day, getting closer and closer to the opposite bank.

They have been working here secretly for 6 days. At the beginning, they were covered by rain curtains. They worked for half a day during the day and slept at night.

During this hard work, many serfs fell exhausted, fell ill, were accidentally washed away by the current, and those who could not even work were directly thrown into the woods to die.Compared with when it came, there were more than 100 people downsizing.

Fortunately, the loss of Zhang Ang and his party is not too big. Their physical fitness is much better than that of the serfs. Most of them have also practiced martial arts, and they cooperate with each other tacitly. They can still hold on, but most of them look very tired and their bodies are a little weak.

"Wow" the tent was lifted, and Adolf came back.

Zhang Ang and Adolf were divided into two teams. Each team worked for four hours and then switched to the other team for another four hours, and so on.

"How is it, how much distance is left?" Zhang Ang asked.

Adolf wrung out his wet clothes and said, "There are about 20 meters left! It should be two days!"

Touching his chin and nodding, Zhang Ang opened the door of the tent, walked out, and joined the team laying the pontoon bridge.

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"How many meters are there?" In the military tent not far away, the heavily armored general asked his subordinates.

"My lord, there are only the last 5 meters left! This operation was very successful! We haven't been discovered by the other party until now. We just need to work harder, and we will be able to complete the work tonight! Build the pontoon bridge!" The old man shouted excitedly: "Reinforcements are coming in a few days. If you can use this pontoon bridge to break through the French defense line this time, you will make the first contribution! Marshal Lista and the emperor must not You are stingy with rewards! It is not impossible to make further progress with military exploits."

"5 meters, it's the last section, you go to supervise the work yourself! Be careful and be careful! Don't be caught at the last moment and fall short!" The heavy-armored general ordered solemnly: "Work hard! When I get promoted, I will definitely not treat you badly. !"

"Yes, General! I'll arrange it myself, and I'll build the last 5 meters tonight! It's guaranteed to be safe!" After repeated assurances, the old man left the military tent and walked towards the river.

A soft order sounded, and more serfs were mobilized and put into the construction.

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In the darkness of night, there were no torches on the riverside, so the serfs could only feel in the dark, follow the path drawn by the ropes beside them, dip in the water, carry stones or wood with difficulty, and transport them to the opposite bank.

With a soft "Plop", another stone sank into the bottom of the river.

"Snap" a piece of wood was sunk into the water, pressed down with stones, and paved into the bridge deck.

The night was getting darker, and there were no other slogans or voices, only the heavy breathing of the serfs, and the sound of water colliding with stones echoed in the night.

As time passed, it was getting closer, closer, and closer, as if you could touch the other side of the river with your hand!

The soldiers' camp was by the river, and the serfs' camp was in the forest.

"Okay, it's almost time, go down and inform everyone, get ready for action!" Adolf gave orders to several subordinate members in the camp with a serious face.

This is the small team leader who was selected from 800 people after observation and assessment in the past few days, a total of 16 people, to help Adolf and Zhang Ang, each responsible for managing 50 members of the German Communist Party.

The camp was also pitch black, and in silence, 800 people gathered one after another, and then walked towards the bank of the river together.

"Huh? It's not time yet? What are you doing out?" It was a soldier who was in charge of guarding them.

With a flash of the knife, he quickly fell silent.

Close to the river bank.

"It's not your turn yet! What are you doing out so early?" It was another soldier.

One punch out, and he never spoke again.

When I came to the riverside, the moonlight was not very bright, but I could still roughly see the human figure.

"Hey, why did you come out? It's your turn in the middle of the night! Also, where are the stones?" With a few soldiers, the stooped old man appeared in front of everyone.

The full moon falls into the world, and the moonlight falls.

Several people clutched their necks, their faces full of disbelief, and fell to the ground.

The serfs who were moving the stones opened their mouths wide. Looking at this familiar and unfamiliar team, they all stood there for a while, not knowing what to do next.

"Put down the stone and go back!" Adolf's words were very soft, but with incomparable majesty, they clearly reached the ears of every serf.

Without shouting, calling for help, or resisting, the serfs in the brigade silently put down the stones and planks in their hands and left the river.

It's just that they didn't go very far. Most of them stood by the edge of the forest, staring blankly at the imposing team, their eyes full of doubts.

But no one explained to them, now we must race against time!

A group of people set foot on the bridge, with Adolf at the front and Zhang Ang at the end.

The bridge was built underwater, about 3 to 4 centimeters above the water surface. The deck of the bridge was made of wooden planks, and under the planks were piled stones.

The bridge is not too wide, nor can it withstand the impact of the water for many years, but it is still stable when walking on it.

Everyone is going fast!

The patrol frequency of the French cavalry patrol is every 30 minutes, and now there are 20 minutes left!

Ten minutes later, Adolf, the leader, set foot on the land on the opposite bank and set foot on the land of Austria.

The five German martial arts masters who greeted them were the German masters sent to the south bank to investigate the enemy's situation!Three of them were holding knives, one was holding a gun, and one was holding a sword. The five looked stern, but the weapons were already in their hands.

"Go back!" It was the leading young man holding a sword who spoke, and his sword was shining brightly.

There was a lot of noise on the north bank, and an astonishing momentum appeared on the north bank, like a gang of strong winds, rolling towards the south.

The board under Zhang Ang's feet began to vibrate, the vibration was so violent, as if a giant elephant was running on the bridge.

Adolf waved his fist to meet the five of them!Fist strength vertical and horizontal!

Zhang Ang drew his sword and walked to the north bank!The light of the knife is like practice!
Three minutes later, the long sword snapped, and the young man was blasted in the air. The blood mist sprayed and dyed the riverside red.

Three minutes later, amidst countless sword auras, the heavily armored general's armor was shattered, and he fell into the water along with the floating bridge.

Another 3 minutes later, a group of people cleaned up the corpses and blood on the south bank of the river, and fled into the nearby forest.

One minute later, the French cavalry with torches rumbled across this area, but did not stop, and continued to patrol towards the east.

Looking at the patrol cavalry galloping away, Zhang Ang looked at Adolf: "Let's go, go to your hometown, do you know the way?"

"Of course, go all the way west from here!" Adolf said with neither sadness nor joy on his face, "Let's go to Braunau Town!"

(End of this chapter)