Jagged Changjin Lake: Kill the enemy and become stronger

All the affiliated units are preparing for a big raid, and it is impossible for Fujiwara Kujo to transfer all the troops to this highway to start the search.

In fact, the sudden disappearance of these seven trucks did not have any impact on the Fujiwara Brigade. The missing supplies can be redistributed by the superior. action.

But now this matter is known by Changshan's military department, and the place where the vehicle disappeared is in the occupied area of ​​the Fujiwara Brigade, Fujiwara Kujo has nothing to do with this matter.

In other words, Fujiwara Kujo, who had to take responsibility for the fact that Hatomoto's unit was wiped out by the Eighth Route Army, once again caused trouble for himself, looking for the missing vehicle.

It's okay to find it, but if you can't find it, then wait for the new account and the old account to be settled together.

Fujiwara Kujo almost wanted to cry but had no tears. If you want to sweep up, you don't have extra manpower to find the missing vehicles.

Both matters were related to his fate, and he could not slack off. In desperation, he had no choice but to seek help from his superior, Division Chief Beiyuan Qianye.

Under Xu Yizhong's promise, Beiyuan Qianye finally agreed to help him, and mobilized some troops from several other subordinate brigades nearby to search.

But with the little devil's selfish personality, it's not his own business, so naturally he won't take it too seriously.

These little devils who were temporarily transferred to help the Fujiwara brigade were basically pretending to be along the highway, and few of them really searched carefully.

For example, the little devil squadron closest to Qiao Lin and the others, according to Kitahara Qianye's request, this squadron was responsible for the search of the [-]-kilometer-long highway and surrounding areas.

However, after they were sent to the road, they began to work hard, and they walked slowly for less than ten kilometers before starting to rest in place.

Chapter 540 Six Will Never Be Found

Thirty kilometers?

Just kidding, no kid wants to go that far.

When they were passively sabotaging their work by the road, they unfortunately encountered the gendarmerie in charge of inspection and supervision. After being severely reprimanded, the leader of the little devil squadron said that he was only resting temporarily and was going to continue searching the surrounding area.

So they left the road and entered the field beside the road.

In order to avoid being caught by the gendarmerie, the squadron leader ordered the soldiers to move forward.

However, after walking nearly ten kilometers in the wild all the way, they did not find any valuable clues.

This group of little devils probably never even dreamed that seven trucks drove past the wild land they were stepping on yesterday.

But they didn't find nothing, at least the squadron leader discovered one thing, hiding in the wild and being lazy, don't worry about being discovered by the gendarmerie.

Because the gendarmerie guys only know how to drive up and down the road in their cars, yelling at soldiers on foot, but never going out into the open.

Just as this team of little devils was resting in the field, they planned to wait until lunchtime before withdrawing, and then reported to their superiors. They searched the field near the road for nearly [-] kilometers, but found nothing.

Suddenly, a piece of yellow smoke rising into the sky attracted the attention of the squadron leader. He quickly called his subordinates and asked if he could see what the smoke was.

The yellow smoke he saw was brought up by the branches tied to the horsetails of the soldiers of the cavalry company sweeping across the ground.

It was also fortunate that Qiao Lin told the soldiers to slow down in advance. The dust raised was not large, and the speed was relatively slow, and there was no loud sound of horseshoes.

If they were separated by only two kilometers according to the speed of the previous few times, they would definitely be heard or noticed by these little devils.

But even so, the little devil still saw the dust raised.

The subordinates called by the squadron leader stared at the cloud of yellow smoke for a while, but couldn't figure out what it was.

But if he didn’t give an answer, he would be scolded by the squadron leader again, so he made it up casually: “Your Majesty, it should be the wind blowing up the dust on the ground, forming a dust mist, nothing special.”

"Mist?"

The squadron leader didn't seem to understand the term very well.

Just when he was wondering, the weather also came to help.

A gust of wind blew, and a cloud of dust and smoke blew over, and the squadron leader was poured a mouthful of dirt.

"Bah, bah, damn the dirt, all back to the road, ready to have lunch, this damn place, never come again."

The squadron leader spat out the dirt angrily, cursed and led the troops back out of the field.

And this squadron is also the only kid unit closest to the missing vehicle.

"Instructor Joe is back!"

The soldiers of the cavalry company who heard the movement immediately surrounded them.

Although they got up in turn to go out with Qiao Lin last night, they didn't have a good rest, but this did not affect them to gather at the wheat field early in the morning to start training.

Yesterday's small test was a complete victory, which made the soldiers feel how much they have changed from their previous selves.

And all of this is the result of unremitting training.

I went out yesterday and didn't practice. I must make up for what I left today.

After parking the car, Qiao Lin jumped out of the cab and staggered forward with his legs swinging.

"You guys train first, I'll go back and deal with it, Company Commander Sun, come with me."

He no longer had the energy to greet the soldiers one by one. With one hand on his waist, he greeted Sun Desheng and walked straight to the village.

"Why is Instructor Qiao's butt red?"

Watching Qiao Lin's disappearing back, Wang Dahammer scratched his head, as if he saw something.

"Instructor Qiao is not a monkey, how can his butt be red? Are you delusional?"

Li Xianbai glanced at him and said.

"Maybe the truck's chairs faded and stained?"

Wang Dachui was convinced that he was not fooled, and found a reason to convince himself.

After returning to the room, Sun Desheng finally understood why Qiao Lin asked him to prepare bandages and water.

"Instructor Qiao, are you... injured?"

Watching Qiao Lin take off his blood-stained and stiff pants, Sun Desheng was startled.

No one in the entire cavalry company was injured. How could Qiao Lin, who is recognized as the strongest, be injured?

"It's not an injury, it's an old wounded criminal? When I was fighting with the little devil two days ago, my butt was broken by a shell, and the wound has not healed yet. The horse I rode all night last night was worn out again. Get some water, and I will Wash it."

Qiao Lin lay on the kang and explained with some difficulty.

Sun Desheng quickly brought a basin of clean water, dipped a cotton cloth into the water and helped Qiao Lin scrub the wound, sprinkled some anti-inflammatory powder uniformly distributed by the brigade department, and then bandaged it up.

"Instructor Qiao, you are really awesome. Your ass was crushed by shells, and only a little bit of skin was broken. Tsk tsk, if you were an ordinary person, you would have broken your waist."

Seeing that Qiao Lin's injury was not serious, Sun Desheng sighed sincerely.

But this sounded a bit strange, and I don't know whether he was praising Qiao Lin or his ass.

"Uh, I'm about to fall apart. I have to lie down for a while. Call me again during the lunch break. Remember to cover those trucks with straw so that no one can see them."

Qiao Lin gave some casual instructions, and fell into a drowsy sleep.

Riding a horse bumps up and down, driving a car shakes from side to side, and when you really lie on the kang and don't move, that feeling is really comfortable.

Time always passed quickly after falling asleep. Qiao Lin remembered that he was shaken awake not long after he closed his eyes.

He opened his eyes and saw Sun Desheng's big face came into view.

"Instructor Qiao, get up and eat something, and go to bed after eating, it's not good to rest hungry."

Sun Desheng called softly.

"Have you eaten? So soon?"

Qiao Lin shook his head, got up from the kang, changed into his original military uniform, stretched his muscles and bones, and immediately felt much more comfortable all over his body.

Sure enough, sleep is the best rest.

"Instructor Qiao, is your injury okay? How about finding a mattress for you?"

Sun Desheng kindly suggested.

"No, I recover quickly, and I will grow back in two or three days."

Qiao Lin grinned and walked out of the room.

The soldiers were all sitting in the yard waiting for the meal, and when they saw Qiao Lin coming out, they greeted him one after another.

Qiao Lin found an open space to sit down, chatted with the soldiers next to him, and some soldiers came over with food.

Four corn buns, half a bowl of stewed cabbage.

Qiao Lin was a little dazed looking at the food in his hand.

"Company Commander Sun, if I remember correctly, isn't there no food today? Why are there still corn bread?"

Qiao Lin bit the cornbread and asked puzzledly.

"It was supposed to be out of food today, but didn't we have a party last night? I happened to have a meal. After eating this meal, I really ran out of food."

Sun Desheng took a sip of vegetable soup and swallowed the cornbread in his mouth to explain.

"Yes, yes, I forgot about this."

Qiao Lin nodded, suddenly realized, and was about to continue eating, when he remembered something again: "That's not right, didn't you get two carts of canned food? Why didn't you distribute them to the soldiers? Still eating stewed cabbage?"

"that..."

Sun Desheng smiled, a little embarrassed: "What to do with the cans, you haven't made up your mind yet."

Chapter 540 Eat Canned Beef

"Company Commander Sun, you can decide for yourself on this matter. What's my idea? Isn't the reason why we robbed the little devils just to get stuttering? Why are you being polite? First, bring two boxes and share them with the soldiers. Try it out."

Qiao Lin smiled, knowing that Sun Desheng and the others might still be a little cautious, and didn't dare to touch the two cars of cans without his permission.

"okay!"

Sun Desheng immediately put down the vegetable bowl, called two soldiers to run to the vacant room where the company headquarters piled up sundries, and took out two boxes of canned food, and put them on the basis of human hair, one for each soldier in the company.

The tin can is round, the size of a palm, and weighs almost a catty when weighed.

The big guys probably saw this thing for the first time, and they were very curious, holding it in their hands and looking at it over and over again.

"What are you looking at? Open it and eat it? Let's try the little devil's canned food today."

After receiving the canned food Sun Desheng handed over, seeing that the soldiers were just looking at it but not eating it, Qiao Lin urged.

"Instructor Qiao, why do you eat this stuff?"