Four Hundred and Twenty-Three, Witness History

Fu Rao, who thought he was extremely lucky just a moment ago, was screaming and screaming for pain. His injury was the same as Ren Xiaosu's at the beginning. The internal injury could only be infiltrated by the black medicine smeared on the skin. Do not take it internally, or who knows what will happen.

When Ren Xiaosu and the others returned from Zong's company, Fu Rao struggled and wanted to get up to thank Ren Xiaosu.

Everyone knew the situation just now, the best choice for Sharp Knife Company was to give Fu Rao a happy death, and then avenge him.

If it was before, everyone would definitely do this, because it was a dead end.

Looking at Fu Rao's movements, Zhang Xiaoman yelled: "The dislocated arm is also connected, isn't it, is it possible? Lie down and rest quickly, brothers will make him a stretcher, why don't you lie on the stretcher for me honestly Go to recuperate."

Fu Rao's face was still pale, and he said to Ren Xiaosu, "Thank you."

"Thanks from Fu Rao, +1!"

This thank you is very important, because it is a real life-saving grace. Ren Xiaosu smiled and told Fu Rao to take good care of his wounds, and then he also went to the medical soldiers to bandage the wounds. In the battle just now, Ren Xiaosu rushed to the front, shoulders Also shot.

But Ren Xiaosu knew very well that this kind of injury would heal within three days at most in front of the black medicine.

When the medical soldier bandaged Ren Xiaosu's wound, he asked curiously: "Ren Xiaosu, are your muscles so strong that the bullet only penetrated an inch?!"

Everyone gathered beside Ren Xiaosu and looked at the wound curiously: "This is copper skin and iron bone."

Zhang Xiaoman sat cross-legged on the ground next to Fu Rao, instead of looking at Ren Xiaosu's wound, he lowered his head and wondered what he was thinking.

Fu Rao looked at Zhang Xiaoman and asked, "Company commander, what are you thinking?"

"I didn't think about it," Zhang Xiaoman said softly, "I told my mother-in-law before I came out this time that I might not be able to go back this time. After all, we know how dangerous our sharp knife company is, so I said it in advance. Go ahead, so as not to make her feel too uncomfortable."

Fu Rao didn't speak, just listened to Zhang Xiaoman talking to himself: "The people in Fortress 178 have always felt that it is an honor to be able to die on the battlefield shrouded in horse leather, but if it is really possible to choose, who would like to die in such a place?" A place where birds don’t shit? Don’t you think so?”

Fu Rao was silent for a moment and said, "Who would want to die?"

"Now we can't die even if we want to," Zhang Xiaoman said with a helpless smile, "Suddenly a lunatic appeared on the battlefield,

He even said that he wanted to lead us to live, and that he couldn't lose one of them... What a crazy person. "

Zhang Xiaoman is 30 years old this year. He has lived in Fort 178 for 27 years, and spent 3 years in the outpost outside the fortress.

The days at the outpost were very bitter, with no communication and no entertainment, because the outpost was located at such a high altitude that the weather was cold all year round, and people rarely sweated.

In order to prevent the soldiers from getting kidney disease, they had to do physical training around the stove and sweat profusely.

In autumn, winter and spring, even the water is undrinkable, it is all frozen into ice, and the brothers standing guard outside can only chew ice if they want to drink water.

After ten years of drinking ice, it is difficult to cool the blood. I am afraid that many people do not know how bitter it is to drink ice.

When Zhang Xiaoman went to war, he was ready to die. As he himself said, how can people not die in war? !

After the soldier died, if he could not be buried, his comrades would knock out one of his teeth and bring the tooth back under the bronze bell of Fort 178, as if he had brought the dead comrade back.

The soul returns to the hometown.

The veteran said that when the bronze bell rang, those immortal spirits from Fort 178 would be there to bless them.

But this time it was a bit strange, suddenly a lunatic popped up and said that he wanted to bring them all back alive.

"Only lunatics would say such things and do such things, right?" Zhang Xiaoman asked Fu Rao.

Fu Rao said calmly: "But I like this lunatic, and being his comrade-in-arms is not only fortunate, but also honored."

"pleasure?"

"Because that is my future new commander of Fort 178, and you and I are witnessing history."

...

After a little reorganization, Zhang Xiaoman took everyone to the place where the battle was just now, he thought for a long time and said: "Look, we might meet Zong's troops on the way to Qiangwan Mountain. How about wearing these dead men's uniforms and pretending to be Zong's company?"

Ren Xiaosu rolled his eyes: "Then we met Commander Zhou's vanguard battalion and bombarded us with a single shot?"

Zhang Xiaoman was choked for a long time: "We can take a detour, don't bump into him, or it will be over."

"But there are a lot of bullet holes and blood stains on these dead people's clothes. If you pretend to be a defeated army, it may not be obvious at first glance, but if someone pays attention, you can't explain why they are still alive and kicking after being shot in the chest. , "Jiao Xiaochen said speechlessly: "Company commander, don't you come up with a fantasy here, and can people not know their comrades in arms?"

Zhang Xiaoman analyzed: "Do you think my analysis is correct? Zong's claims to be more than 200,000. If you meet them head-on on the road, you will know them all? Our 178 Fortress lives in a barrier all year round. You can't see them when you look up. , Even if they don’t know each other, they are familiar, but their soldiers are usually scattered in more than a dozen strongholds, so it’s normal for them to be mobilized temporarily, and they don’t know each other.”

At this time, everyone looked at Ren Xiaosu, and Zhang Xiao's face darkened: "I'm the company commander. I'm here to make decisions. What do you think Ren Xiaosu is doing? Could it be that his words as a soldier are more effective than my company commander's words?"

Ren Xiaosu said to Zhang Xiaoman seriously: "It's really not possible."

"Oh..." Zhang Xiaoman responded.

At this time, Jiao Xiaochen suddenly said: "In this battle, we have already wiped out four enemy companies, and they haven't reduced their personnel. Even the bullshit Flying Eagle Company in the reconnaissance battalion can't do it."

The Sharp Knife Company of the Vanguard Battalion and the Flying Eagle Company of the Reconnaissance Battalion have always refused to accept each other. The top ten in the entire army competition are basically in the Flying Eagle Company, with accurate marksmanship, good skills, and many things, including snipers.

In their eyes, the Sharp Knife Company is just a group of hooligans, they just have more crooked ideas, and they are the real elite.

In the eyes of Jian Dao Lian, they can win battles and fight tough battles. If the two sides meet during the exercise, they will be like old enemies.

Of course, there are wins and losses for each other in the end, three to seven, sharp knives to three in a row, and the Flying Eagles to seven...

Now that they have achieved such a great result, they must be able to compare the Flying Eagle Company immediately. Zhang Xiaoman suddenly said: "I'm not happy to see that Flying Eagle all the time. Everyone in the military area is not called by their real names. Why? After taking the code name, why pretend to be garlic."