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The victory makes people happy, but for Qiao Zheng's shock platoon, only after winning can we have time to be sad.
People were staring at the corpses all over the ground. The people who were killed by the howitzer couldn't tell who was who. Someone began to turn over the sign on the corpse in silence.
It's an iron plate.
In order to avoid being unidentified after the death, the military will customize a sign for each person with his name and date of birth on it. When the body cannot be recovered, only this sign will be taken away.
Lin Nan looks at these people, suddenly feels to Qiao Zheng's anger dissipated some.
Joe was looking at the corpse on the ground when his fingers trembled like an old man in twilight.
Finally, he stopped in front of a tall man, kneeling on his knees.
When Joe was turning over the body, the man was still staring angrily, as if a roar would come out of his mouth the next second.
But the body was already cold, with more than 20 bullet holes.
Joe was trying to calm his face. Shivering, he took off the nameplate from the body and put it in his arms like a baby. Then he rummaged in the body's pocket for a long time to find a box of crumpled cigarettes.
Joe was pulling out a cigarette and holding it in his mouth. He kept pressing the lighter. Unfortunately, his fingers trembled so much that he couldn't light it.
Lin Nan can't bear it. He goes over and takes out the lighter to light it for the platoon leader.
Joe looked at him gratefully and opened his mouth. He didn't say thank you. He didn't want to say it. He didn't even have the strength to move his mouth.
Lin Nan looked at the rest of the shock platoon soldiers, they are looking for their friends' bodies. Some people sit on the ground motionless, some hold the corpse and cry. It's them who cry when they win the battle. After the disaster, more people live with hatred and anger in their eyes.
Lin Nan looks at these people in silence. Hatred makes them unable to leave the war zone. On the way to revenge, they fall one after another. New soldiers join in and repeat the scene. Lin Nan speculates that this is the reason why the veterans do not want to leave.
It's not that I don't want to leave. I can't leave until I finish some things.
Lin Nan sighed. He patted Qiao Zheng on the shoulder and said softly, "platoon leader, if you feel uncomfortable, you will cry. No one looks down on you."
Joe was looking up, grinning, with an ugly smile: "I can't cry."
Cigarette butts fall on the desert. The wind blows over and they are buried in the sand.
Qiao is quietly picked up the body, went to the front of the SUV, he looked back at Lin Nan, eyes begged to say: "can you help me, the body back here?"
Lin Nan nodded silently.
…
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The next morning.
At four o'clock, before dawn, the camp of the 75th regiment was quiet. Apart from the soldiers on patrol, it was the sound of sleeping in the tent.
It's still early to gather. In the meeting room of the 75th regiment, officers were gathered early.
At the top of the long table was commander Ding with a heavy look.
Next to him is Lu Xingzhi. Next to him, he takes a seat according to his rank. There are about ten people.
Now, they are all staring at the huge military sand table on the table.
In a rocky desert, there is a red chess piece with a small character on it, "Pai", representing Qiao Zheng's team.
Company commander Zheng's expression is not optimistic, he told the bad news: "yesterday afternoon, the contact with platoon leader Qiao was interrupted, it is estimated that I was ambushed. "
"Is there any hope?" Commander Ding's eyes were worried.
Zheng Lian sighed. He picked up two white chessmen and put them on the sand table one after the other. "Joe is surrounded. It's very dangerous."
"That's a strengthened assault platoon!" Lu Xingzhi angrily hammered the table: "bastard Yanks, our 75th regiment can't afford to consume!"
The conference room was extremely quiet, the air was oppressed as if it had been filled with lead, and every officer's heart was heavy.
Company commander Zheng's mind moved. Under pressure, he said: "Lin Nan in the cannon fodder camp may..."
Before he finished speaking, company commander Zheng was stopped by Lu Xingzhi's stern eyes. It was taboo to mention this name in front of the vice regiment.
Lu Xingzhi was defeated by a man from a cannon fodder camp on the military exercise platform. The humiliation made him have no mood to eat for several days.
Commander Ding waved to signal the end of the topic. Originally, the military's order was to let S-class Lin Nan die in the war zone. Although he was a little sorry for his personal strength, commander Ding could only helplessly watch the cannon fodder camp die.
Compared with this small matter, commander Ding was more concerned about something else. He asked, "how many people are there in the 75th regiment?"
The officers of the army looked at each other.
"Five companies, 147 people."
"Three battalions."
"Seven for 200."
…
With the numbers reported by the officers, commander Ding's face became darker and darker.
Originally, their 75th regiment was a strong one in the Sahara war zone. At its peak, it had 3000 soldiers, guns and guns.But now, with the inexplicable invasion of the US and Japan, there are less than 1500 left.
Lu Xingzhi is biting his teeth. If it goes on like this, the 75th regiment is likely to be made up, demoted to a battalion and joined other regiments.
Today, however, when commander Ding convened a meeting, he did not bring all the bad news. He reluctantly showed a smile: "in a moment, the special recruits of Yanjing military region will report. The total number of recruits is 200. They will form an assault company and greatly enhance the strength of the 75th regiment."
The crowd beamed with joy.
Yanjing, as a special war military region, has trained elite soldiers, of whom more than 60% are warriors.
According to Ding, these recruits are special! That is to say, all soldiers!
Such a team will become a sword on the battlefield.
Lu Xingzhi snorted: "don't be happy too soon. The 75th regiment was born in mud leg, and Yanjing war zone can be regarded as Yulin Wei! This time it was because of the defeat of the 75th regiment that they were transferred here. As you can imagine, these recruits are absolutely proud. "
"It's not easy to tame these people."
Team leader Ding has no choice but to smile. Lu Xingzhi is a veteran. He can see through the pros and cons at a glance. In fact, team leader Ding has paid a high price for the Yanjing special company, and there is little hope for his future promotion.
Next, there is a big problem in front of the 75 regiment. Who will be the commander or instructor of the special company?
Everyone looked at each other, and none of them dared to volunteer.
Many military officers have low accomplishments. They are promoted by strategic thinking, while the recruits of special companies are all military officers!
If we can't subdue them with hard power, it will have a great impact on training. Even if we use military orders to make the special company obey, we can't avoid violating Yin and Yang in private.
Company commander Zheng frowned and said: "Yanjing recruits are equivalent to the lineal origin. They look down on the 75th regiment. If we can't even take out a commander, how can we use this sharp sword? You can't rust it. "
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The victory makes people happy, but for Qiao Zheng's shock platoon, only after winning can we have time to be sad.
People were staring at the corpses all over the ground. The people who were killed by the howitzer couldn't tell who was who. Someone began to turn over the sign on the corpse in silence.
It's an iron plate.
In order to avoid being unidentified after the death, the military will customize a sign for each person with his name and date of birth on it. When the body cannot be recovered, only this sign will be taken away.
Lin Nan looks at these people, suddenly feels to Qiao Zheng's anger dissipated some.
Joe was looking at the corpse on the ground when his fingers trembled like an old man in twilight.
Finally, he stopped in front of a tall man, kneeling on his knees.
When Joe was turning over the body, the man was still staring angrily, as if a roar would come out of his mouth the next second.
But the body was already cold, with more than 20 bullet holes.
Joe was trying to calm his face. Shivering, he took off the nameplate from the body and put it in his arms like a baby. Then he rummaged in the body's pocket for a long time to find a box of crumpled cigarettes.
Joe was pulling out a cigarette and holding it in his mouth. He kept pressing the lighter. Unfortunately, his fingers trembled so much that he couldn't light it.
Lin Nan can't bear it. He goes over and takes out the lighter to light it for the platoon leader.
Joe looked at him gratefully and opened his mouth. He didn't say thank you. He didn't want to say it. He didn't even have the strength to move his mouth.
Lin Nan looked at the rest of the shock platoon soldiers, they are looking for their friends' bodies. Some people sit on the ground motionless, some hold the corpse and cry. It's them who cry when they win the battle. After the disaster, more people live with hatred and anger in their eyes.
Lin Nan looks at these people in silence. Hatred makes them unable to leave the war zone. On the way to revenge, they fall one after another. New soldiers join in and repeat the scene. Lin Nan speculates that this is the reason why the veterans do not want to leave.
It's not that I don't want to leave. I can't leave until I finish some things.
Lin Nan sighed. He patted Qiao Zheng on the shoulder and said softly, "platoon leader, if you feel uncomfortable, you will cry. No one looks down on you."
Joe was looking up, grinning, with an ugly smile: "I can't cry."
Cigarette butts fall on the desert. The wind blows over and they are buried in the sand.
Qiao is quietly picked up the body, went to the front of the SUV, he looked back at Lin Nan, eyes begged to say: "can you help me, the body back here?"
Lin Nan nodded silently.
…
…
The next morning.
At four o'clock, before dawn, the camp of the 75th regiment was quiet. Apart from the soldiers on patrol, it was the sound of sleeping in the tent.
It's still early to gather. In the meeting room of the 75th regiment, officers were gathered early.
At the top of the long table was commander Ding with a heavy look.
Next to him is Lu Xingzhi. Next to him, he takes a seat according to his rank. There are about ten people.
Now, they are all staring at the huge military sand table on the table.
In a rocky desert, there is a red chess piece with a small character on it, "Pai", representing Qiao Zheng's team.
Company commander Zheng's expression is not optimistic, he told the bad news: "yesterday afternoon, the contact with platoon leader Qiao was interrupted, it is estimated that I was ambushed. "
"Is there any hope?" Commander Ding's eyes were worried.
Zheng Lian sighed. He picked up two white chessmen and put them on the sand table one after the other. "Joe is surrounded. It's very dangerous."
"That's a strengthened assault platoon!" Lu Xingzhi angrily hammered the table: "bastard Yanks, our 75th regiment can't afford to consume!"
The conference room was extremely quiet, the air was oppressed as if it had been filled with lead, and every officer's heart was heavy.
Company commander Zheng's mind moved. Under pressure, he said: "Lin Nan in the cannon fodder camp may..."
Before he finished speaking, company commander Zheng was stopped by Lu Xingzhi's stern eyes. It was taboo to mention this name in front of the vice regiment.
Lu Xingzhi was defeated by a man from a cannon fodder camp on the military exercise platform. The humiliation made him have no mood to eat for several days.
Commander Ding waved to signal the end of the topic. Originally, the military's order was to let S-class Lin Nan die in the war zone. Although he was a little sorry for his personal strength, commander Ding could only helplessly watch the cannon fodder camp die.
Compared with this small matter, commander Ding was more concerned about something else. He asked, "how many people are there in the 75th regiment?"
The officers of the army looked at each other.
"Five companies, 147 people."
"Three battalions."
"Seven for 200."
…
With the numbers reported by the officers, commander Ding's face became darker and darker.
Originally, their 75th regiment was a strong one in the Sahara war zone. At its peak, it had 3000 soldiers, guns and guns.But now, with the inexplicable invasion of the US and Japan, there are less than 1500 left.
Lu Xingzhi is biting his teeth. If it goes on like this, the 75th regiment is likely to be made up, demoted to a battalion and joined other regiments.
Today, however, when commander Ding convened a meeting, he did not bring all the bad news. He reluctantly showed a smile: "in a moment, the special recruits of Yanjing military region will report. The total number of recruits is 200. They will form an assault company and greatly enhance the strength of the 75th regiment."
The crowd beamed with joy.
Yanjing, as a special war military region, has trained elite soldiers, of whom more than 60% are warriors.
According to Ding, these recruits are special! That is to say, all soldiers!
Such a team will become a sword on the battlefield.
Lu Xingzhi snorted: "don't be happy too soon. The 75th regiment was born in mud leg, and Yanjing war zone can be regarded as Yulin Wei! This time it was because of the defeat of the 75th regiment that they were transferred here. As you can imagine, these recruits are absolutely proud. "
"It's not easy to tame these people."
Team leader Ding has no choice but to smile. Lu Xingzhi is a veteran. He can see through the pros and cons at a glance. In fact, team leader Ding has paid a high price for the Yanjing special company, and there is little hope for his future promotion.
Next, there is a big problem in front of the 75 regiment. Who will be the commander or instructor of the special company?
Everyone looked at each other, and none of them dared to volunteer.
Many military officers have low accomplishments. They are promoted by strategic thinking, while the recruits of special companies are all military officers!
If we can't subdue them with hard power, it will have a great impact on training. Even if we use military orders to make the special company obey, we can't avoid violating Yin and Yang in private.
Company commander Zheng frowned and said: "Yanjing recruits are equivalent to the lineal origin. They look down on the 75th regiment. If we can't even take out a commander, how can we use this sharp sword? You can't rust it. "
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The victory makes people happy, but for Qiao Zheng's shock platoon, only after winning can we have time to be sad. People were staring at the corpses all over the ground. The people who were killed by the howitzer couldn't tell who was who. Someone began to turn over the sign on the corpse in silence. It's an iron plate. In order to avoid being unidentified after the death, the military will customize a sign for each person with his name and date of birth on it. When the body cannot be recovered, only this sign will be taken away. Lin Nan looks at these people, suddenly feels to Qiao Zheng's anger dissipated some. Joe was looking at the corpse on the ground when his fingers trembled like an old man in twilight. Finally, he stopped in front of a tall man, kneeling on his knees. When Joe was turning over the body, the man was still staring angrily, as if a roar would come out of his mouth the next second. But the body was already cold, with more than 20 bullet holes. Joe was trying to calm his face. Shivering, he took off the nameplate from the body and put it in his arms like a baby. Then he rummaged in the body's pocket for a long time to find a box of crumpled cigarettes. Joe was pulling out a cigarette and holding it in his mouth. He kept pressing the lighter. Unfortunately, his fingers trembled so much that he couldn't light it. Lin Nan can't bear it. He goes over and takes out the lighter to light it for the platoon leader. Joe looked at him gratefully and opened his mouth. He didn't say thank you. He didn't want to say it. He didn't even have the strength to move his mouth. Lin Nan looked at the rest of the shock platoon soldiers, they are looking for their friends' bodies. Some people sit on the ground motionless, some hold the corpse and cry. It's them who cry when they win the battle. After the disaster, more people live with hatred and anger in their eyes. Lin Nan looks at these people in silence. Hatred makes them unable to leave the war zone. On the way to revenge, they fall one after another. New soldiers join in and repeat the scene. Lin Nan speculates that this is the reason why the veterans do not want to leave. It's not that I don't want to leave. I can't leave until I finish some things. Lin Nan sighed. He patted Qiao Zheng on the shoulder and said softly, "platoon leader, if you feel uncomfortable, you will cry. No one looks down on you." Joe was looking up, grinning, with an ugly smile: "I can't cry." Cigarette butts fall on the desert. The wind blows over and they are buried in the sand. Qiao is quietly picked up the body, went to the front of the SUV, he looked back at Lin Nan, eyes begged to say: "can you help me, the body back here?" Lin Nan nodded silently. The next morning. At four o'clock, before dawn, the camp of the 75th regiment was quiet. Apart from the soldiers on patrol, it was the sound of sleeping in the tent. It's still early to gather. In the meeting room of the 75th regiment, officers were gathered early. At the top of the long table was commander Ding with a heavy look. Next to him is Lu Xingzhi. Next to him, he takes a seat according to his rank. There are about ten people. Now, they are all staring at the huge military sand table on the table. In a rocky desert, there is a red chess piece with a small character on it, "Pai", representing Qiao Zheng's team. Company commander Zheng's expression is not optimistic, he told the bad news: "yesterday afternoon, the contact with platoon leader Qiao was interrupted, it is estimated that I was ambushed. " "Is there any hope?" Commander Ding's eyes were worried. Zheng Lian sighed. He picked up two white chessmen and put them on the sand table one after the other. "Joe is surrounded. It's very dangerous." "That's a strengthened assault platoon!" Lu Xingzhi angrily hammered the table: "bastard Yanks, our 75th regiment can't afford to consume!" The conference room was extremely quiet, the air was oppressed as if it had been filled with lead, and every officer's heart was heavy. Company commander Zheng's mind moved. Under pressure, he said: "Lin Nan in the cannon fodder camp may..." Before he finished speaking, company commander Zheng was stopped by Lu Xingzhi's stern eyes. It was taboo to mention this name in front of the vice regiment. Lu Xingzhi was defeated by a man from a cannon fodder camp on the military exercise platform. The humiliation made him have no mood to eat for several days. Commander Ding waved to signal the end of the topic. Originally, the military's order was to let S-class Lin Nan die in the war zone. Although he was a little sorry for his personal strength, commander Ding could only helplessly watch the cannon fodder camp die. Compared with this small matter, commander Ding was more concerned about something else. He asked, "how many people are there in the 75th regiment?" The officers of the army looked at each other. "Five companies, 147 people." "Three battalions." "Seven for 200." With the numbers reported by the officers, commander Ding's face became darker and darker. Originally, their 75th regiment was a strong one in the Sahara war zone. At its peak, it had 3000 soldiers, guns and guns.But now, with the inexplicable invasion of the US and Japan, there are less than 1500 left. Lu Xingzhi is biting his teeth. If it goes on like this, the 75th regiment is likely to be made up, demoted to a battalion and joined other regiments. Today, however, when commander Ding convened a meeting, he did not bring all the bad news. He reluctantly showed a smile: "in a moment, the special recruits of Yanjing military region will report. The total number of recruits is 200. They will form an assault company and greatly enhance the strength of the 75th regiment." The crowd beamed with joy. Yanjing, as a special war military region, has trained elite soldiers, of whom more than 60% are warriors. According to Ding, these recruits are special! That is to say, all soldiers! Such a team will become a sword on the battlefield. Lu Xingzhi snorted: "don't be happy too soon. The 75th regiment was born in mud leg, and Yanjing war zone can be regarded as Yulin Wei! This time it was because of the defeat of the 75th regiment that they were transferred here. As you can imagine, these recruits are absolutely proud. " "It's not easy to tame these people." Team leader Ding has no choice but to smile. Lu Xingzhi is a veteran. He can see through the pros and cons at a glance. In fact, team leader Ding has paid a high price for the Yanjing special company, and there is little hope for his future promotion. Next, there is a big problem in front of the 75 regiment. Who will be the commander or instructor of the special company? Everyone looked at each other, and none of them dared to volunteer. Many military officers have low accomplishments. They are promoted by strategic thinking, while the recruits of special companies are all military officers! If we can't subdue them with hard power, it will have a great impact on training. Even if we use military orders to make the special company obey, we can't avoid violating Yin and Yang in private. Company commander Zheng frowned and said: "Yanjing recruits are equivalent to the lineal origin. They look down on the 75th regiment. If we can't even take out a commander, how can we use this sharp sword? You can't rust it. " www.mylovenovel.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
