Jagged Changjin Lake: Kill the enemy and become stronger

Wu Qianli turned and left after giving instructions.

Urgent task?

The tent suddenly fell silent.

Soldiers, you look at me and I look at you, trying to find out the answer from each other's faces.

Unfortunately, no one has an answer.

Most of the lights in the command center have been extinguished, except for the footsteps of soldiers patrolling, the surrounding area is quiet.

Jolin lay on the bed with his eyes wide open.

For other fighters, a day's sleep is not enough to relieve their fatigue.

After Wu Qianli left, everyone chatted for a few words, and soon fell into a deep sleep again.

Qiao Lin is different. With the combat value rewarded by the system, his physical strength recovers quickly, and now he can't sleep even if he wants to sleep.

As soon as they arrived at the command post today, the chief told them to take time to rest and not have to do anything, and there was no limit to the supply of rations, and Wu Qianli revealed that there was an urgent mission tomorrow.

As you can imagine, this must be a very important task.

What will be the task then?

It doesn't seem like this is in the movie, does it?

When he was in the military academy, although the peninsula war was also included in the teaching materials, he also conducted systematic and in-depth studies.

But this is a large-scale war that lasted nearly three years, spanned the entire peninsula continent, and involved more than 20 countries.

The Volunteer Army alone has invested more than 100 million troops, and with the support from the rear, the total number exceeds [-] million.

On such a huge scale, what Qiaolin learned in the military academy was only some of the more classic battles and tactical ideas.

He also couldn't use the known knowledge to judge what Qilian would face.

Just two days after entering the peninsula, five of the 150 seven soldiers from the Seventh Company had died and one was hospitalized.

This is before there is a large-scale frontal conflict with the enemy.

Once they actually enter the battlefield to fight, how many of these more than 100 people can be left?

Jolin didn't know what to do.

"Ugh!"

Jolin sighed involuntarily.

Then I heard a movement on the other side of the bed, and then someone got out of bed.

There was no light in the tent, and it was impossible to see who it was.

But just by the sound, Qiao Lin could tell that the man was coming for him.

"Little boy, can't sleep?"

Lei Gong's voice sounded above his head.

"Come out for a cigarette."

Before Qiao Lin could answer, Lei Gongta pulled on his shoes and walked out of the tent.

Qiao Lin slowly got up and got off the ground, put on his clothes, and followed Lei Gong to the outside of the tent.

He was used to staying in the tent, but it was a bit cold when he came out, and Qiao Lin couldn't help shivering.

"Roll it yourself."

Lei Gong threw over a small cloth bag for shredded tobacco.

Qiao Lin took it, took out the cigarette paper, sprinkled some shredded tobacco, and slowly rolled it up.

"Click on it."

Lei Gong handed over another box of matches, which he asked the cook for during dinner.

Seeing that Qiaolin hesitated.

Lei Gong chuckled: "Don't worry, my smoke doesn't choke."

The two squatted side by side on the ground, smoking one after another, neither of them spoke.

Qiaolin actually has many questions, but he doesn't know where to start.

As for why Lei Gong didn't say anything, he was even more unclear.

"Little boy, are you scared?"

After finishing a cigarette, Lei Gong took out his pouch and started rolling, asking casually.

"It's not that I'm afraid, it's just that I'm a little worried."

Qiao Lin shook his head, he was really not afraid.

What I have experienced in the past two days, the feeling of discomfort and tension when I first came to the peninsula has long since disappeared.

Chapter No.17 Lei Gong's anger was ignited by Qiao Lin

"Worried? Isn't that still afraid?"

Lei Gong didn't understand the difference between the two.

In his view, any uneasiness on the battlefield can be attributed to fear.

"It's different. I'm afraid for myself, and I'm afraid for others."

Qiao Lin didn't care about Lei Gong's misinterpretation of his meaning.

Understanding and tacit understanding require a long time to get along, and he and Lei Gong obviously haven't reached this level yet.

"Worried about others? Could it be the little girl who stayed in the hospital?"

Lei Gong seemed to have discovered something extraordinary, and suddenly became interested.

little girl?

Qiao Lin was taken aback, only to realize that Lei Gong was talking about Jin Xihua.

He glanced at each other speechlessly.

I found this rough and bearded man with a look of impatience at the moment.

Unexpectedly, under such an appearance, there is such a gossiping heart hidden.

"Who misses her? I'm worried about our Qilian."

Rumors must be killed in the cradle, and Qiao Lin quickly refuted them.

If this was left to Lei Gong's imagination, maybe tomorrow the entire company would know that he was up in the middle of the night thinking about a girl named Jin Xihua.

"What's there to worry about Qilian?"

Lei Gong said nonchalantly.

"As soon as we entered the peninsula, the troops have already begun to suffer damage. The company commander said that there is an urgent mission tomorrow. After the mission is completed and the war is over, how many people will we have left in our Seventh Company?"

Qiao Lin said and looked up at the starry sky, and couldn't help but let out another sigh.

Tonight's weather is fine, the night sky is densely packed with stars, but with a touch of sadness.

"Little boy, do you know what your thinking is called on the battlefield?"

Lei Gong didn't have the leisure and elegance of looking at the stars, he looked at Qiao Lin with a serious face and asked.

"what is it call?"

Jolin was dumbfounded.

"This is called fear of war, do you understand? It is a big taboo for military strategists to start fear of war before the war begins!"

It was rare for Lei Gong to utter a sentence.

"I'm not afraid of war, I'm just worried!"

Jolin is on fire.

How can it be said that he is afraid of war?

Am I, Jolin, afraid of war?

You call the commander-in-chief of the rice army over and see if I dare to slap him?

He is ready to go to the battlefield at any time, even to sacrifice at any time.

Is Lei Gong so fond of indiscriminately accusing others of crimes?

At that moment, Qiao Lin felt that his little favor for Lei Gong disappeared again.

"You've only been in the army for a few days? You didn't recognize all the people in the company, and you didn't even know their last names. What right do you have to worry about them?"

Lei Gong was like a firecracker that was ignited, and suddenly exploded.

He slammed the cigarette butt in his hand to the ground. Although he deliberately lowered his voice, he still couldn't hide the anger in his heart.

Standing Lei Gong, squatting Qiao Lin.

In the night, a confrontation was vaguely formed.

Silence, accompanied by heavy breathing.

Qiao Lin was thinking, should he give this old guy a punch and let him see how powerful his system is.

But in the end he gave up the plan.

"Lei Gong, they said that you have been a soldier for more than 20 years, and you are the oldest soldier of the Seventh Company, but in my opinion, your service all these years has been for nothing."

Qiao Lin snorted and said, not doing anything doesn't mean he isn't angry.

"You fart!"

"I went through the Long March, beat the little devils, destroyed the Jiang family dynasty, and killed countless enemies on the battlefield. How dare you call me a soldier for nothing?"

As Lei Gong spoke, he kicked him, and Qiao Lin successfully provoked him.

This temper is really hot enough that everyone gave him the nickname Lei Gong.