Three Hundred and Ninety-Two, Zhang Xiaoman's Dream

The fighters in Fort 178 have an unparalleled sense of belonging to that vicissitudes of the fort, but Ren Xiaosu is very curious: "The Inland Consortium has never told the residents about your achievements, and those residents don't even know who is guarding the peace for them. Even so, are you willing to continue guarding?"

"Whether they know or not is their business," Zhang Xiaoman said with a smile, "Whether to guard or not is our business."

Because of the increase in ammunition supplies, everyone carried almost half the weight of a soldier.

Everyone complains about being tired, but no one wants to throw away that ammo because that's what everyone needs to survive on the battlefield.

In Zhang Xiaoman's words, when war comes, all you can trust is the gun in your hand, the bullets in the magazine, and your comrades in the trenches.

Therefore, the sharp knife company looks down on cowards, and cowards will kill their comrades in the company.

"I heard that when Commander Zhang came to the Sharp Knife Company as a medical soldier, he didn't even want to fire a gun," Zhang Xiaoman said with a smile as he struggled forward, "At that time, the soldiers of the Sharp Knife Company looked down on him, but he didn't object. , As a result, in a battle, he forcibly saved hundreds of wounded, not only his own company, but also other companies, and this earned him respect. Before that, everyone thought he was a coward."

This group of rough guys in Fortress 178 did not shy away from discussing Zhang Jinglin, and Zhang Jinglin didn't seem to care about it.

Zhang Xiaoman said: "At first, seeing you were thin and weak, I thought you couldn't fight, but I didn't expect you to be so fierce."

Ren Xiaosu asked curiously, "When Mr. Zhang went to Sharp Knife Company, were you there?"

"What the hell, I was still playing with mud at that time," Zhang Xiaoman said with a smile, "That's all about the older generation."

"The older generation?" Ren Xiaosu asked curiously, "Who are the older generation in Fort 178?"

Zhang Xiaoman recalled for a while and said: "It doesn't matter if you don't mention it, you are almost dead."

"So tragic?" Ren Xiaosu was stunned: "What's going on."

"The battle sixteen years ago was so fierce that none of the original group army survived. Those who survived said that it was a battle of narrow escapes, and the fortress was almost destroyed," Zhang Xiaoman said. Said: "I know why the fortress didn't accept refugees before. On the one hand, everyone is a refugee, and some people are sinners exiled from the Central Plains, so everyone's status is not very good, and no one dislikes anyone. On the other hand Yes... Except for the refugees, no one wants to come to this miserable place anymore. Fort 178 needs someone to guard it.

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Ren Xiaosu was surprised: "There are still people from the Central Plains who were exiled from Fort 178?"

"Yes," Zhang Xiaoman said with a smile, "that's my neighbor, but I haven't seen any people from the Central Plains exiled here in the barrier for more than ten years. I heard that the place was changed, and they were exiled to the north of barrier 176. The north of barrier 176 is grassland."

"Is Barrier 176 far from us?"

"far away."

Ren Xiaosu suddenly asked: "Aside from waiting for the bell, do you have any other thoughts or wishes?"

"Yes," Zhang Xiaoman said with a smile, "I want to be brigade commander, just like my father!"

Ren Xiaosu was stunned for a moment: "Your father is the brigade commander?"

Zhang Xiaoman paused and said, "I mean, my father's dream is to become a brigade commander."

Ren Xiaosu: "..."

The journey from Guanshan to Dingyuan Mountain was not far away. Jiao Xiaochen, who was in charge of the front line, suddenly raised his palms, and all the soldiers in the rear half-kneeled on the ground, raising their guns for vigilance.

Zhang Xiaoman bent down and ran to the front of the line, whispering: "What's wrong?"

"It seems that there is a hidden stake when we find the enemy's situation," Jiao Xiaochen said.

Zhang Xiaoman picked up the binoculars and looked forward, and suddenly saw white smoke coming out of a gully about a few hundred meters ahead: "It should be the smoke from smoking, the white smoke from cooking is not like this." , Damn the bandits, there are still people standing guard at the foot of the mountain, and they are quite professional, but the people who execute them are too mentally retarded."

The bandits under Zong's management are indeed different from other bandits, but bandits are bandits after all.

"What should I do?" Jiao Xiaochen asked, "Just drive down this hidden stake?"

"Well, keep going along the ravine, Fu Rao, Lin Ping'an, you two, see if you can find a way over there, and kill them secretly, without any gunshots," Zhang Xiaoman said.

The two men he ordered had the best training performance in the sharp knife company, and they were good at lurking infiltration and close attack with daggers.

However, Fu Rao said in a low voice: "Company Commander, Ren Xiaosu has already gone..."

As soon as he finished speaking, the back of Zhang Xiaoman's head started to hurt. Even having such a fierce player in the team would cause headaches. He said, "Wait silently!"

At this time, what Zhang Xiaoman was most worried about was that Ren Xiaosu made a lot of noise again, but there was no sound at all in front of him. After a few minutes, Ren Xiaosu came back with two people in his hands. The two people were not even dead, but just unconscious. That's all.

Ren Xiaosu threw the two on the ground: "You can ask their deployment on the mountain. Maybe we can use mortars to directly destroy their machine gun positions. The bandits are not that cautious. The two of them should know a lot."

Zhang Xiaoman was stunned for a while, generally it is very difficult to keep alive when breaking through the defense line quietly, because the enemy must avoid struggling, firing warning shots, and shouting, so once he makes a move, there is no room for him to leave.

But the appearance of Ren Xiaosu made this impossible possible.

But Zhang Xiaoman said seriously: "Xiao Su, you are very fierce, but you must obey the command when marching and fighting, and you must wait for my order to know? It's not that I deliberately play the role of company commander, but that the army must obey orders when fighting."

Ren Xiaosu paused: "Understood, I'm sorry."

"Needless to say I'm sorry, you have served as soldiers in our Fortress 178, and went to the battlefield without any training, so we will teach you some things during the war, as long as you have an open-minded attitude."

Ren Xiaosu nodded: "Well, I won't act without authorization in the future."

Zhang Xiaoman asked someone to slap the two bandits on the ground to wake them up. Fu Rao and Lin Pingan put the dagger on their necks: "I let go, if you dare to shout, I will kill you immediately."

The bandit nodded frantically, and Zhang Xiaoman took out the battle map and a pencil: "I'll give you two a chance to draw the defense map of Dingyuan Mountain, and I'll spare you both."

Fu Rao and Lin Ping'an let go of their palms covering each other's mouths, only to hear the bandit ask, "What's the defense plan?"

"Just draw the place on your mountain where heavy machine guns and mortars are placed, and then tell me how many people are guarding there," Zhang Xiaoman said coldly, "We belong to Fort 178, and we won't die if we cooperate honestly, you know?"

The two bandits were stunned: "Are you from Fort 178? Let's cooperate!"

Ren Xiaosu was stunned watching this scene, it seemed that after the two bandits heard the name of Fort 178, they were not afraid of Zhang Xiaoman's repentance afterwards.