Zhang Bao shouted.

Wenshi came trotting quickly.

“Find a way!” Zhang Bao pointed to the pontoon bridge being built, “How to fix it?”

Unknown whether it was because he was nervous or because there was too much rain on his head, Wen Shi wiped his face and remained silent for a while.

 “I’ll let you figure it out!”

Zhang Bao said sharply.

 There were faint shouts of killing coming from the opposite side, which made Zhang Bao feel angry.

 “General, unless you are driving bridge stakes in the water.”

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 “Weave bamboo and beetroot, put stones inside, and then sink it into the water. It can be used as a temporary bridge pile. It is impossible for this small amount of water to wash away.”

 This method of building bridges is recorded in the engineering camp’s unique teaching materials.

 This method of building bridges is specially used for rapids and large water.

However, the engineering battalion has only tested this method and has never used it in actual combat.

 Logically speaking, this method cannot be used for water such as martial arts water.

After all, this method is more troublesome than an ordinary pontoon, so Wenshi didn’t think of using it at the beginning.

 And who could have expected that the martial arts water would turn into this overnight?

“Okay! You take the engineering battalion to do it right away. If it’s done, I’ll give you a credit!”

 “No!”

“General, the Prime Minister has sent people over, saying that he is preparing to withdraw his troops and return to the West Bank!”

 Wei Yan, who was commanding the enemy, heard this and immediately said angrily: "Retreat the troops, retreat the troops. We finally got here, and you want to retreat again?"

 “Boom!”

 The thunder sounded again.

But this time, it was not thunder from the sky, but thunder from the ground.
Chapter completed!