Sir! The Water Gate Bridge iS gOne COmpletely! There iS Only a hUge Crater left! All pierS and fOUndatiOnS are blOWn aWay!（长官！水门桥彻底消失了！只剩下一个巨大的弹坑！所有桥墩、桥基全部被炸飞！）
Red flagS Of the ChineSe army are planted On the pOSitiOn! The grOUnd iS OCCUpied by ChineSe trOOpS!（阵地上插着中国人的红旗！阵地已经被志愿军占领！）”
指挥部里瞬间一片死寂。
“Oh my gOd!”（我的上帝啊！）
一名参谋猛地站起来，声音带着嘶吼：
“We mUSt retake thiS pOSitiOn!（我们必须夺回这个阵地！）”
另一名参谋却满脸绝望：
“What gOOd iS it tO take it baCk? The bridge fOUndatiOn iS deStrOyed, We Can’t rebUild it in a ShOrt time.（夺回来又有什么用？桥基已经彻底毁掉，短时间根本无法重建。）”
史密斯直接把端着的水壶扔到了墙上，双眼充斥怒火，咬牙下达命令：
“Call in all available air SUppOrt! BOmb the pOSitiOn tO pieCeS! Wipe OUt all ChineSe fOrCeS there!（调集全部可用空中支援！把这片阵地炸成废墟！消灭所有盘踞在这里的中国军队！）”
一旁参谋脸色为难，上前汇报：
“Sir, OUr fOrWard airfield iS damaged, We CannOt laUnCh OUr OWn bOmberS.（长官，我方前线机场损毁，我们的轰炸机无法起飞。）”
史密斯眉头狠狠一拧，大吼：
“Then COntaCt the US trOOpS at Xinnan POrt immediately! ReqUeSt their ai
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