Four Hundred and Two, as Long as People Are Still There

In fact, Zhang Xiaoman and the others were right in their suspicions. This machine gun position itself was taken away by Ren Xiaosu's shadow. When he always set off, he let his shadow scout the way ahead to avoid ambushes.

After experiencing some mistakes, Ren Xiaosu learned how to be more careful and prudent.

But this is not something to be particularly happy about, because someone has taught him in blood.

The degree of a person's enlightenment is exactly equal to the depth of his suffering.

The positions of the second company and the third company were a bit far away. The distance between the three companies was always kept at about two kilometers, and Ren Xiaosu's shadow's control range was only about one kilometer, so he couldn't help other companies.

At this time, Zhang Xiaoman suddenly said: "Keep going, we are still one day away from Shichuan Town, don't relax, we may be ambushed again at any time."

The Zong family put refugees and private troops at the forefront. A single heavy machine gun could cause heavy losses to the frontline troops at Fort 178. This is where the weirdness of war in the era of hot weapons lies.

Zhang Xiaoman asked Ren Xiaosu as he walked, "I've always been curious. You don't seem to be too interested in promotion?"

"Well," Ren Xiaosu said, "After this battle, I may be going to the Central Plains."

"Wait," Zhang Xiaoman suddenly felt something was wrong: "You said that you will leave Fort 178 to go to the Central Plains after the war?"

"That's right," Ren Xiaosu said, "Looking for family members. When you wrote your suicide note the day before yesterday, you still had someone to write to, but now I don't even have anyone to write your suicide note to."

"Did Zong do it?" Zhang Xiaoman said.

"Yes," Ren Xiaosu said calmly.

At this moment, Zhang Xiaoman suddenly realized that it was no wonder Ren Xiaosu attacked Zong so hard and took the initiative to undertake the main attack task. It turned out that there was hatred in him.

Although Ren Xiaosu didn't show any pain at ordinary times, everyone clearly felt the loneliness in Ren Xiaosu.

For example, when everyone was sitting around the bonfire, Ren Xiaosu would sit by himself and watch the starry sky.

For example, everyone would laugh and chat after eating, but Ren Xiaosu was still leaning against the big tree and looking into the distance, not knowing what he was thinking.

The day Ren Xiaosu came down from Guanshan was like a bloody man, and Zhang Xiaoman clearly sensed the dissipating anger from the other party.

"Did you kill the bandits in Guanshan?" Zhang Xiaoman was talking about the disappearing main force of Guanshan.

"No," Ren Xiaosu shook his head, "My brother killed it."

Zhang Xiaoman choked for a moment, Ren Xiaosu was already so fierce, yet he had a younger brother who could wipe out the bandits in Guanshan? What kind of family is this...

Of course, Ren Xiaosu didn't explain too much.

"But since you're gone, isn't the commander just arranging you to come to Sharp Knife Company for nothing?" Zhang Xiaoman asked doubtfully.

"What's the purpose of the commander's arrangement for me to come to the Sharp Knife Company? It's the most dangerous place I asked myself to come to," Ren Xiaosu asked doubtfully.

"Um, it's all right," Zhang Xiaoman said. He thought that everyone might have lost their minds. How can a person who will leave Fort 178 after the war be the commander of the fort?

Or, Commander Zhang has other ideas?

Along the way, they passed a total of three ambush positions, but without exception, all of these machine gun positions were taken down one after another.

Ren Xiaosu suddenly asked: "Zhang Jinglin can't fight either, why do you all listen to him?"

This is the doubt that Ren Xiaosu has always had in his heart. The rough guys in the northwest admire the strong most, and although Zhang Jinglin once had a feat of saving people, he is not enough to lead this group of murderers, right?

Zhang Xiaoman shook his head: "I don't understand either, but someone said that the commander shouldn't have sword aura in the first place. Killing people is what we should do. What the commander should do is tell us who to kill and how to kill them."

When Zhang Xiaoman used the communication radio to report to Zhou Yinglong that they had arrived at the target rendezvous point, Zhou Yinglong was shocked: "The second company and the third company are still blocked on the road, how did you arrive? Didn't you encounter an ambush on the way?"

"The ambushes we encountered were all cleared up by the mysterious transcendent," Zhang Xiaoman said truthfully, "We don't know who did it."

"Isn't it Ren Xiaosu?" Zhou Yinglong asked.

"We also suspect that he did it, but he has always been by our side," Zhang Xiaoman said: "Battle Commander, do we have to support the second and third companies?"

"No, the company has its own route, and the plan can't be messed up," Zhou Yinglong said: "The pressure on their side is not too great, it's just a waste of time, and the ambushing enemies are not veterans."

"Then what should we do now?" Zhang Xiaoman asked.

"Familiarize yourself with the terrain first, and make preparations to conquer Shichuan Town. When the second company and the third company join you, the other combat orders of the Vanguard Battalion will also arrive the day after tomorrow," Zhou Yinglong hung up the communication after finishing speaking.

Zhang Xiaoman commanded: "Squads 1, 2, and 3 rest first. Squads 4, 5, and 6 will work with me to make simple fortifications to prevent the enemies from Shichuan Town from coming out to attack."

I have to say, no matter how Zhang Xiaoman eats, drinks, and asks for ordnance at the advanced base on weekdays, he is a qualified company commander on the battlefield, and he will not be vague at all what he should do in wartime.

Ren Xiaosu looked at Shichuan Town in the distance through the dense forest, and saw that the high-rise buildings in the abandoned town had collapsed long ago, and the rest were dilapidated two-story buildings.

Zhang Xiaoman said at the side: "The reinforced concrete that human beings rely on for survival is also no match for the invasion of time. As long as there is no renovation and reconstruction, the high-rise buildings will collapse within two hundred years. After five hundred years, there will be no buildings here. Human cities It's not as solid as I thought it would be."

"As long as the person is still there," Ren Xiaosu said suddenly.

Zhang Xiaoman was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "That's right, as long as the person is still there."

Because it is close to Shichuan Town, there can be no bonfires, otherwise the artillery in Shichuan Town will be used as a target.

After hearing the reason, Ren Xiaosu expressed his understanding. Then, in the middle of the night, he had nothing to do, so he ran far away and lit several bonfires. Sure enough, as soon as the fire started, the shells in Shichuan Town locked on those bonfires. A round of frenzied shelling took place.

Zhang Xiaoman and the others sat behind the bunker, listening to the sound of the guns with confused faces, not knowing who the enemy in Shichuan Town was attacking.

After Ren Xiaosu came back slowly, Zhang Xiaoman asked curiously, "Why did you go?"

"Oh," Ren Xiaosu explained: "Didn't you say that lighting a bonfire will attract shelling? I went to light a bonfire. I thought it would be nice to waste their shells. The army in Shichuan Town is alone, so there must be no ammunition to replenish." Yes, maybe it can reduce some casualties?"

Ren Xiaosu was just trying it casually, and never thought that he could really succeed.

While Zhang Xiaoman was thinking, he didn't know how Ren Xiaosu's brain circuit grew.

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