Jagged Changjin Lake: Kill the enemy and become stronger

"Why don't we meet each other before, deputy commander, this young man must be very angry with you."

Brigadier Chen suddenly interjected.

"That's right, that's right, why should we know each other before we meet again? Fate is something that sometimes just can't be explained clearly."

The deputy commander-in-chief nodded, feeling that Brigadier Chen's summary was too good.

"Qiao Lin, your name is also heard in the headquarters. You are a great hero of our Eighth Route Army!"

After a strange encounter, the deputy commander looked at Qiao Lin, without hiding the admiration in his eyes.

Brigadier Chen reported to him the details of Qiaozhuang's operation. He was able to kill a squadron of the enemy army overnight and protect the lives of all the villagers by himself.

Any commander would regard this kind of powerful combat power as a treasure.

The Eighth Route Army was originally an army composed of poor people at the bottom, with a generally low level of education, no systematic military training, and individual soldiers with low military literacy and combat effectiveness.

A fighter like Qiao Lin is tantamount to standing out from the crowd. Even if he doesn't want to show his edge, his every move can easily become the focus of everyone's attention.

"Deputy Commander, you are flattered. I just did what I should do. In terms of credit, I am no higher than other comrades."

After regaining his composure, Qiao Lin no longer referred to the deputy commander-in-chief as "boss", and said calmly.

The credit to him is like floating clouds, if he really wants to make a contribution with all his heart, the credit for creating opportunities for himself will already be piled up like a mountain.

"The ancients judged a good soldier by not being proud of victory and not being discouraged by defeat. If you are not proud of victory, how about not being discouraged by defeat? Can you do it? Or have you ever been defeated since you joined the army?"

The deputy commander did not chat with Qiao Lin like a normal conversation, but asked him a rather sharp question directly.

For a soldier who can win a battle, winning the battle is not such a great thing, being able to face failure directly is the most powerful test of will.

Have you ever lost?

Jolin fell silent.

Since time travel, with the blessing of the system, it seems that nothing can stop him. Faced with great difficulties, there is always a way to solve them in the end.

Of course, this is inseparable from Qiao Lin's tenacity. He has a spirit of never giving up, which supports him to keep going.

Failure, this is a very strange word.

It seemed that all along, he was the one who made the enemy fail.

"I have been defeated!"

After a long silence, Qiao Lin spoke slowly.

The voice is not high, but it is enough to shock people, especially those who know him well, such as Li Yunlong and Brigadier Chen.

In their impression, Qiao Lin has never been defeated. As long as he makes a move, which time has he not returned triumphantly?

Whether it's ambushing the little devil, rescuing the villagers of Qiaozhuang, or attacking the Yamazaki brigade, or searching for the murderer of the Qiaozhuang tragedy.

As long as Qiao Lin gets involved, there is nothing that cannot be done.

This has become a generally acknowledged fact.

But at this moment, he said he was defeated, when?for what?

He just entered the peninsula battlefield and attacked the First Marine Division of the Mi Army.

The battle that lasted a full 72 hours, in Qiao Lin's view, was a failed battle.

Planned by him, directed by him, he thought he was invincible.

But that battle was extremely brutal.

There were more than 180 dark blades, but only 30 were left in the end.

The company commander died, and the comrades who lived with him day and night died, and they all fell in front of him.

So much so that in the end, even he himself was ready to die in battle.

It's not that he doesn't believe in the system, but that the situation on the scene makes people see no hope.

Enemies with two full divisions, what can he use to win.

If reinforcements hadn't arrived in time, they would have died, and Dark Blade would have perished.

Therefore, this battle was also regarded as a failure by him.

Afterwards, he also replayed the battle many times, summarizing and analyzing again and again, and finally found that the more detailed the plan of the battle and the more careful the deployment, the sacrifice of so many comrades in arms could be avoided. .

"Do you regret it?"

Seeing that Qiao Lin seemed to be immersed in a past event, the deputy commander asked.

"regret."

Jolin nodded honestly.

"Then why do you regret it?"

The deputy commander didn't care how Qiao Lin failed, he cared more about how Qiao Lin viewed that failure.

"Makes me smarter."

Qiao Lin's words seemed to be a bit irrelevant.

How do you regret it?

Shouldn't it be painful, self-blaming, annoyed, and moaning all day long?

Being smart is nothing.

"Yes, it seems that you understand what it means to be undaunted by defeat."

The deputy chief commander loosened his frown all of a sudden, and said thoughtfully.

He understood what Qiao Lin wanted to express.

"I believe their evaluation of you, you are indeed a talent."

The deputy commander nodded and said very gratified.

Chapter 660 Nine Honest King Hammer

"I heard that you brought the cavalry company here to dig telephone lines for Li Yunlong. How do you feel? Are you tired?"

After talking about failure, Qiao Lin seemed to be much more relaxed, and the deputy commander took advantage of the opportunity to change to a more relaxed topic.

"I'm very tired, my back hurts, and I feel that the life of the working people is really not easy."

Qiao Lin thought for a while, and replied sincerely.

Before this, he had never been exposed to farm work. After all, he was a child who grew up in the city. Working in the fields was too far away from him.

Although after joining the army, he also did some work like digging trenches, which gave him the experience of using a shovel, but it didn't take much time.

It can take two hours or half an hour, and he has mastered the use of the shovel.

Like this time, it was the first time that I dug in the ground for two days in a row.

In addition to being tired, he also deeply felt how hard life is for those farmers who rely on the fields to survive.

"You are really a wonderful person, this idea is different."

The deputy commander couldn't help but laugh out loud.

If other people encountered such a problem, no matter how tired they were, they would never admit it.

And the answers are all the same: Report to the chief, not tired, as a soldier should be like this, one is not afraid of bleeding, and the other is not afraid of sweating.

But Qiao Lin admitted frankly that he was tired and said that his back hurts.

This was a manifestation of honesty, but what pleased the deputy commander most was Qiao Lin's thoughts caused by his physical exhaustion.

The Eighth Route Army is a unit that comes out of the masses, and it is a qualified and real soldier who can always keep in mind the suffering of the people at the bottom.

"Little comrade, tell me, are you tired of this work?"

The deputy commander-in-chief saw Wang Dachui again, so he walked up to him and asked.

Qiao Lin is a wonderful person, so what kind of soldiers did he bring out?

"Report to the chief, tired!"

Wang Dachui was just a bastard, not very good at those empty-headed things, he would answer whatever the chief asked, anyway, he just said what was on his mind.

"Ha ha!"

The deputy commander-in-chief was amused by Wang Dahammer's serious expression, and he burst out laughing.

Wang Dachui's appearance was simple and honest, as if he was afraid that the deputy commander would not believe that he was tired, he tried his best to put on a sincere expression.

But he really has no talent in acting, and his sincerity looks more like winking.

"Compared to fighting on the battlefield, is that tired?"

After he stopped laughing, the deputy commander asked again.

"Reporting to the chief, I am tired from work. Although it is tiring to kill devils on the battlefield, I feel comfortable. Killing a little devil means that our country has one less invader. Digging soil with shovel after shovel, you still have to bow your head." Waist, I dreamed last night that I turned into a shrimp."

Wang Dachui replied without thinking.

"Hahaha!"

This time it wasn't just the deputy commander in chief, everyone was amused.

"What are you laughing at? What I said is true. Working in the field is not as fun as beating a little devil. Riding on a horse and stabbing one at a time, the little devil is in front of us, even worse than a chicken. If it weren't for us this time The head of the regiment ordered me not to do this job. Farming in the countryside was not so tiring before, but this little devil is really wicked. He knew that the telephone line would be seized by our Eighth Route Army, so he just laid it on the ground. , and deliberately buried it in the soil, so that we have to work hard again. If you want me to say that they deserve a beating, they will be beaten first when they are caught next time. Anyway, this phone line can’t be dug for nothing. down."

Feeling that everyone seemed to be making fun of him, Wang Dahammer lost his face and muttered in a low voice to vent his dissatisfaction with this matter.

"From what you mean, it seems that you are very emotional about working. You like to go to the battlefield to fight, but you don't like to dig in the ground. Since you don't want to, why do you still want to come?"

The deputy commander saw two words from Wang Dachui, simplicity and innocence. Such fighters often can't talk about scenes or tell lies, so he decided to chat more with Wang Dachui.

Qiao Lin was standing on the side, how could he not understand that the deputy commander in chief was digging a hole for Wang Dahammer?Quickly wink at him.

It's a pity that Wang Dachui never knew what wink was. Qiao Lin's eyelashes were almost flying away. He didn't see it. He rubbed the back of his head and thought about it seriously, and then answered honestly: "It's an order from our captain, I Can you not come?"

Well, Li Yunlong was put in again this time.

"So you actually don't want to work, but you have to do it because your regiment commander gave an order. Is that what you mean?"

As the deputy commander said, he deliberately turned his head and glanced at Li Yunlong.