Jagged Changjin Lake: Kill the enemy and become stronger

Qiao Lin looked at him and said angrily.

"I thought I was skating straight, but the direction of the skating started to change, and I couldn't turn around..."

The soldier explained in a low voice that he didn't notice anything at first, but the team gradually deviated from the straight line, and by the time he realized something was wrong, the team had already circled the lake and started to slide back.

"Hey! Forget it, this time I'm sitting at the front, you all hurry up, and stop quickly when I say stop."

Qiao Lin sat helplessly in front of the soldier and asked him to hold on to his belt.

Although the taxiing method is good, the most important thing is to have a good driver. The soldier just stepped on the gas pedal and forgot to turn the direction. As a result, he just turned the crossing of Changjin Lake into a tour around Changjin Lake.

Fortunately, the lake is wide enough and there are no obstacles.

If there was a small island or rockery in the middle of the lake, maybe Darkblade's team would have to run into it.

"Are you ready? Let's go, one, two, three, four!"

The second time he set off, this time as the driver, Qiao Lin kept his eyes on the other side of the lake. As long as he felt that there was a deviation, he immediately adjusted the direction by leaning his body.

Soon, the team had already slid to the center of the lake, and the speed was getting faster and faster. The wind blowing against Qiao Lin almost blinded him.

If only there was a windshield.

Jolin couldn't help thinking.

Since he was a child, he has always been curious about what the train driver's vision is like, but unfortunately he has never had the opportunity to see it, and today he has experienced it.

The scenery on both sides moved back quickly, and I couldn't see clearly or have time to look at it at all. The target directly in front became bigger and bigger, and a sense of oppression came oncoming.

Seeing that he was only 100 meters away from the shore of the lake, Qiao Lin hurriedly called to stop.

It may be due to the faster taxiing speed and the longer braking distance, some soldiers directly hit the lake shore before stopping.

"That's it?"

The soldiers stood on the shore and looked at the opposite bank. They couldn't see clearly because of the snow, but they were still shocked.

A distance of several kilometers does not even take 3 minutes, which is much faster than running.

Then everyone began to admire Qiao Lin again. If he hadn't come up with such a method, the soldiers might still be stumbled on the lake.

"If only there was ice all the way, we could slide all the way back."

A soldier said reluctantly that the skating just now made him feel very happy.

His words also elicited a burst of laughter.

"If you slide all the way back, your ass will be frozen into ice."

Qiao Lin said abruptly, and the soldiers laughed even louder.

"Come over here to smoke a cigarette and take two sips of snow to moisturize your throat. We are going to continue our journey and strive to reach our destination as soon as possible so that we can have a good rest."

Qiao Lin took out two packs of cigarettes from his bag to greet everyone.

The cigarettes are Camel cards. When collecting the loot, they seized a lot from the soldiers of the Mi Army, and Chen Qiang brought a few to Qiao Lin.

After all, life on the battlefield is boring except for fighting. Sometimes smoking a cigarette is also a good way to relieve stress.

The soldiers gathered in a circle, each with a cigarette in their hand, puffing in the cold wind. Even Li Ming, who had never smoked, took a decent puff and coughed until he choked.

"Company commander, why did you ask everyone to skate together when you skated over this lake just now? Wouldn't it be the same if you skated by yourself? The one behind me almost kicked my ass off!"

A soldier raised a question, which caused another burst of laughter, but soon everyone looked at Qiao Lin, wanting to hear his explanation, because this question was also beyond everyone's understanding.

Sliding together is skating, and skating alone is also skating. Why let the soldiers behind hold their belts and stare at their asses?

"It's very simple. It's for everyone's safety. Skating together, the worst result is two more laps on the lake, but each skates separately, and the team is chaotic. Some skate fast, some slow, If you hit it, have you thought about what would happen?"

Qiao Lin smiled and asked back.The soldiers were all bewildered, but Lei Gong and the others nodded slightly, as if they had understood what Qiao Lin meant.

"We have daggers in our hands. If you are not careful, you may hurt your comrade's life. The reason why I let everyone line up in one column instead of two or three is also for this reason."

Seeing that no one said anything, Qiao Lin continued.

Only then did the soldiers suddenly realize.

That's right, at that time, with a dagger in your hand, if someone bumps in head-on, you may hurt the opponent or be injured by the dagger in the opponent's hand.

"Although our training session has ended, I would like to take this opportunity to teach you another lesson."

Qiao Lin suddenly raised his voice and said.

The soldiers immediately sat up straight and pricked up their ears.

"On the battlefield, remember three don'ts, don't treat the enemy as a fool, don't take your own life as life, and don't treat your comrades as others!"

Chapter 130 Heavy snow hinders, stay overnight

After a brief rest, the troops set off again to the next destination, Xiajieyuli.

Xiajieyuli is right next to Changjin Lake, but the dark blade needs to cross the entire Xiajieyuli, and then enter the Langlin Mountains.

The overall environment of Xiajieyuli is similar to that of domestic towns, with only one not-so-wide road surrounded by low-rise houses.

It was occupied by the Mi Army before, and later because of the need to garrison the outer defense line, the Mi Army here was also transferred away, but the traces left by the Mi Army can still be seen everywhere on the street.

The snow was getting bigger and bigger, and in just a few hours, the snow on the ground was almost knee-deep.

The marching of the soldiers became difficult. The most serious thing was that the dense snowflakes completely blocked the line of sight, and even objects half a meter away could not be seen clearly.

It is undoubtedly very difficult to continue to move forward in such an environment.

In addition, the boss did not set a time to return to Zhisi of Yuquan Station, so Qiao Lin temporarily decided that the troops should stop advancing and spend the night in Xiajieyu tonight.

The arrival of the Mi Army caused the people in Xiajieyu to flee for their lives, and the departure of the Mi Army completely turned this place into an empty city.

Without much effort, the fighters quickly found an abandoned, empty room.

Although the house was a bit dilapidated, it was barely able to shelter from the wind and snow. The soldiers shook off the snowflakes on their bodies and walked in one after another.

The size of the room is not big, thirty people squeezed in, it was a bit crowded, but at this time, no one cares about it, not to mention that it can be warmer if squeezed together.

The house was empty, all the chairs, tables, and cabinets were smashed and thrown all over the floor, and the only kang was also smashed down, as if it had been looted by bandits.

The soldiers tidied up briefly, and sat down against the wall.

The snow was falling heavily, and the wind would blow in through the broken windows from time to time. At this time, the soldiers would subconsciously wrap their clothes tightly.

Although I have already entered the house, the temperature is still very low, and it is not even different from the outside. The only advantage is that I don't need to be exposed to snow.

Seeing everyone shivering from the cold, Qiaolin became cruel, and pulled out a few chair legs from the piled up broken furniture, piled them in the center of the room, and prepared to light a fire.

"Commander, this is too risky."

Lei Gong stepped forward to stop Qiao Lin. Lighting a fire during the march is the easiest way to expose the target. The enemy is likely to find it based on the fire and smoke.

"It's okay. With such a heavy snow, the enemy's planes can't fly, and there should be no enemies nearby. Don't be afraid of being exposed."

Qiao Lin is not a reckless person either. Since he dared to light the fire, he is somewhat sure.

"Just in case..."

Lei Gong still hesitated.

"Don't worry, look at the soldiers. It's so cold, it will be even colder in the middle of the night. If you don't light a fire to keep warm, you might be frozen to death here tomorrow. Listen to me!"

Qiao Lin struck a match and ignited the pile of sawdust cut off with a dagger. After seeing the flames rushing up, he quickly set up the chair legs.

Soon, the room was filled with the smell of smoke. Qiao Lin lay on the ground, gently blowing on the flames, and it burned more and more vigorously, and finally lit the fire.

During the whole process, Lei Gong stood nervously at the door, fearing that the fire would draw the enemy over.

Looking at the fire that was burning hotter and hotter, Qiao Lin casually stuffed a few more chair legs into it, and soon the flames reached half a person's height.

"Lei Gong, don't stare there, come here, with this weather, no one can go outside except us volunteers."

Qiao Lin called Lei Gong, who was acting as a guard, to come and enjoy the fire, and then called the other soldiers to sit forward.

The difference between having fire and not having fire was vividly reflected at this moment, and it didn't take long for the chill in the room to disappear a lot.

The soldiers sat huddled together in a circle, stretching out their frozen hands and feet to the fire to keep warm.

In a circle of thirty people, the fire is indeed a bit small.

Although Qiao Lin dared to start a fire, he was not arrogant enough to build a bonfire for everyone to keep warm.

As the chair legs and cabinet boards were filled into the fire one by one, the temperature in the house began to rise slowly.

The light of the fire shone on everyone's faces, and everyone smiled happily. When it was cold, there was a fire, and when it was hungry, there was food to eat. If they could do this, they were already very satisfied.

At first, Lei Gong was not very relieved, and every few minutes he got up and went to the door to observe, but after going back and forth several times, he did not find anything unusual.

In addition, the fire was getting hotter and hotter, and there was hardly any smoke. He felt relieved a lot, and sat down to warm up with everyone.

Gradually, the first firewood burned through and turned into pieces of red charcoal. After Qiaolin pulled out a few pieces from the fire with a wooden stick, he rubbed his hands excitedly, and then took out the charcoal from his bag. Get out a can.

The cans distributed to the army during the war are different from the common cans on the market. There are no so-called pull rings and tear lines pressed out in advance. They are completely sealed in order to be able to adapt to various transportation environments and avoid cracks. Condition.

To open this can, you must use a special can knife.

However, for volunteers with backward conditions, not everyone has such tools.

Qiao Lin pulled out the dagger and pierced it bit by bit along the edge of the can lid, and quickly pierced it in a circle. When he picked it up with the tip of the knife, the can lid was lifted up, and he pinched it with his hands and squeezed it hard. Pull, the lid of the can is opened.

Qiao Lin hates Mi Jun very much, but he still likes Mi Jun's things, like this dagger, whether it is used for skating or opening can lids, there is no problem at all, and the quality is very good.

He put the can on the few pieces of red-hot charcoal and stirred it with his dagger.

Looking up, he found that the soldiers were all staring at him.

"What are you looking at me for? It's all on fire, why don't you have a warm meal?"

Qiao Lin smiled, lowered his head and continued to play with his cans.

Only then did the soldiers wake up from a dream, and they took out the cans one after another, and followed Qiao Lin's example to open the cans with daggers.

"Who can help me, I can't do it myself!"

The one-armed hero Yu Congrong shouted anxiously, and several soldiers quickly opened the can for him.

A lot of charcoal had already accumulated in the fire, and everyone pulled it out, put the can on top, and soon there was a "Zi Zi" sound, and the fragrance began to waft out.

Since leaving Dayu Cave, the soldiers have not had a hot meal, especially in the past few days in the Wulaoli position, every meal is cold canned food.

Although the canned food is really delicious, it is also a novelty for the soldiers, but if you eat too much cold food, it will not taste as good as when you ate it for the first time.