Jagged Changjin Lake: Kill the enemy and become stronger

But the problem is, Guy is not dead yet, and he still has the right to kill himself first. He doesn't want to anger this guy who is not far from death, and put himself in it.

When the superior gave the order, the division commander seemed in no mood to pay attention to it, and Samir didn't have the guts to lead his troops to search it himself.

After all, several successive accidents have caused the First Cavalry Division to lose half of its strength, and the capabilities of the Volunteer Army are self-evident.

He didn't want to die at the hands of the division commander, nor at the hands of the volunteers.

"Call that bastard back and tell him that the [-]st Cavalry Division has no target and cannot send troops. Let the headquarters send a plane to find it. If I find it, I can send troops to assist in the pursuit."

After dropping the cup for a while, Guy's anger subsided a lot, and he gave Samir instructions.

That bastard was, of course, the commander of the rice army who scolded him in the telegram.

Samir heaved a sigh of relief, no matter what, he finally pushed the responsibility away.

"Company commander, is it okay to cut the branches like this?"

Huang Dachuan came over to show Qiao Lin some wooden sections cut into one-inch thickness.

"The length is about the same, and the surface is smoothed."

Jolin glanced at it and said.

"Commander, the rope is ready."

Zhang Xiaoshan came over with a bundle of nylon ropes.

"Cut them all into one-foot lengths."

Jolin said without raising his head.

"Company commander, the cotton is ready."

Yu Congrong came over with a handful of cotton.

"Stay away from the fire, be careful it's lit."

Jolin quickly pushed him away.

... ...

There were people coming and going in the cave, although it was all manual work, but the soldiers were so busy that they didn't even have time to rest.

Qiao Lin held a horse leg bone and split it open with a dagger, and soon a bunch of chopstick-thick, three-inch-long thin bone sticks came out.

Then sharpen one end and flatten the other end, and drill a hole in it with the tip of the knife.

"Company commander, is this a needle?"

Lei Gong asked uncertainly, it looks like a needle, but a bit thick.

"It's a needle."

Qiao Lin nodded, put these bone needles into several cans filled with water, and put them on the fire to roast.

"Company commander, is this bone broth?"

Yu Congrong, who was squatting by the fire to pick out meat scraps from the hot oil, asked curiously.

Even making broth doesn’t have to be so meticulous, right?Have to make the bones look the same?

"You know what a fart, this is a bone needle, boiled with water will be stronger."

Lei Gong understood a little bit, but it was the first time he saw such a thick bone needle.

Volunteer troops are suspected to have appeared in the Taibai Mountains, endangering the safety of the First Cavalry Division.

This news caused an uproar in the headquarters of the Bandaomi Army.

Of course, this big wave is also limited to some figures with extremely high military ranks.

"Bastard, didn't you say that you are sure that there is no trace of volunteers there?"

Ma Xiuzhen, stationed in Bandao, was reprimanding Klaus, commander of the Mi Army Air Force.

"Who knows if it happened yesterday? You should ask that idiot Guy why things like this always happen to him."

Klaus said unconvinced.

In terms of military rank, he was only one rank lower than Matthew, and the two belonged to different arms. They only formed a temporary relationship between superiors and subordinates after they came to the peninsula, so he didn't pay much attention to this boss.

"Of course someone will ask that idiot. Now I order you, immediately send a plane to the Taibai Mountains and find that group of volunteers!"

Matthew pointed at the door and shouted.

Klaus shrugged and turned to leave.

The plane can be dispatched, but it is hard to say whether it can be found or not.

After working all morning, Qiao Lin seemed to be setting up a stall to sell groceries, with things piled up in front of him.

Umbrella cloths of equal size and neatly cut, nylon ropes of equal length and thickness, smooth and flat wooden sections of equal height...

"Company commander, what are you doing with these things?"

Yu Congrong was covered in cotton wool, as if he had just finished playing cotton.

"Attack the camp of the [-]st Cavalry Division!"

Qiao Lin picked up a wooden section, drilled in the middle with a dagger, and said without raising his head.

"Hit the enemy camp!"

The soldiers were all shocked, except Yu Congrong.

"Company commander, I know you want to avenge the sacrificed comrades, but is it a little impulsive to do so? With our small number of people, we might not even be able to get in if we fight directly."

Lei Gong gritted his teeth and said.

It's not that he's timid, it's just too risky to do so.

"So what do you think I prepared these things for?"

Qiao Lin pushed the pile of wood pieces forward: "Don't be dazed, let's get started, ask me to do this, be careful not to drill through, just dig out a hole."

The soldiers had no choice but to suppress their curiosity first, and followed Qiao Lin's example with their daggers to drill into the wood.

"Don't throw away the drilled sawdust, collect them all."

While working, Qiao Lin did not forget to give a word of advice.

This job is not difficult. Use the tip of the knife to drill back and forth against the plane, and a hole can be drilled in a short time, and then it can be enlarged.

Soon, the 400 yuan wood section was dug out, all of which were two-thirds deep, with half a centimeter thick left at the edge, and a pile of sawdust drilled out.

"Don't ask, the work is not done yet, keep drilling."

Qiaolin said, picked up a piece of wood that had been dug out, and drilled small holes on the edge, drilling four holes in each wood section.

The soldiers became more and more confused, but they still followed suit.

"Company commander, the enemy planes are flying again!"

The soldiers standing guard at the entrance of the cave hurried in to report.

"Don't worry about it, just let them fly and be careful not to expose them."

Qiao Lin said nonchalantly, and continued to drill into the wood.

Throughout the afternoon, the enemy plane's investigation never stopped, and it kept circling in the air. When they were closest to the cave, the soldiers could even feel the tremor generated by the airflow driving the mountain when the plane passed over the top of the mountain.

This situation made the soldiers very nervous. When squatting on the ground to work, the guns were at hand, and they could be picked up to shoot at any time.

Only Qiao Lin turned a deaf ear to all this, as if he didn't hear it, and concentrated on drilling the wood.

This concentration alone is enough to make the soldiers admire.

"Lei Gong, let's have dinner earlier today, and roast more meat, so that we don't have to start a fire tomorrow morning."

After drilling the wood, Qiao Lin stood up and patted the sawdust on his body. He picked up a blackened charcoal from the fire, went to the corner of the cave alone, and began to write and draw on the ground.

Qiao Lin was very devoted, sometimes he kept drawing on the ground, and sometimes he stopped to think.

The soldiers looked at each other and made eye contact, but no one dared to speak.

It seems that since he woke up this morning, the company commander's behavior has been very strange.

A few brave ones pretended to come over casually, wanting to see what Qiao Lin drew on the ground.

It was numbers and letters, plus a bunch of jumbled lines that no one could understand.

"Get ready, let's eat!"

Lei Gong's voice sounded on time after half an hour, and the meat was roasted.

"Everyone listens to me while eating, and if you don't understand anything, feel free to ask me."

After the soldiers finished dividing the meat, Qiao Lin walked to the front, turned around and said to the soldiers.

The soldiers held the meat in their hands and all looked at him.

"Don't stare at me, eat yours."

Jolin tore off a piece of meat and stuffed it into his mouth to chew, and said vaguely.

Only then did the soldiers start eating, but the barbecue was really tasteless.

Chapter 290: Draw lots into the Death Squad

"Today's meal is our last meal here. We will all set off tomorrow and leave here before dawn."

Qiao Lin suddenly announced a news that shocked everyone.

The soldiers were stunned. Although they all knew that they would not live here forever, no one expected it to be so sudden.

"Commander Qiao, are you going to retreat tomorrow?"

Yang Zhengkai asked puzzledly.

"No, go to the mission tomorrow."

Qiao Lin shook his head. The first cavalry division hadn't finished its work, so how could it be possible to retreat.

"Commander Qiao, I don't think there's any need to leave here if you're just doing missions. The wounded are running around in the environment outside, which is not good for their recovery."

The environment outside is even worse than before, and the two seriously wounded have not fully recovered from their injuries. From the doctor's point of view, Yang Zhengkai thinks that Qiao Lin's decision is not appropriate.