"7 What n1?" Gu Zelin was very puzzled by the 7n1 in Lu Jiadong's mouth, and Liu Liang, who was standing next to Lu Jiadong, couldn't help but light up his eyes when he heard this word:

"7n1? Director Lu, it seems that we have this model in the information we seized from the Vietnamese military factory!" As he spoke, Liu Liang looked at the bullet in Lu Jiadong's hand, and his eyes couldn't help but widen:

"The bullet on the data, it can't be this!"

"That's right, the captured Vietnamese documents do have a full set of production processes for this 7N1 bullet. As soon as Liu Liang's words fell, Lu Jiadong nodded, then held the 7N1 warhead in front of his eyes, and turned the warhead back and forth twice with his fingers, the mottled blood stains on the warhead seemed to be making a wail, and Lu Jiadong's tone became more and more heavy:

"And this bullet is a special sniper bullet for the Soviet Dragunov sniper rifle!"

"Soviet Dragunov sniper rifle?" Gu Zelin heard such a strange name for the first time, so he couldn't help but ask Lu Jiadong with a puzzled face:

"What kind of gun is this? Is it the same as our Type 78?"

"It's not the same! There is an essential difference between a sniper rifle and an assault rifle" As soon as Gu Zelin's words fell, Lu Jiadong opened his mouth to answer, but before he could finish speaking, the door of the operating room suddenly opened, and a hospital bed was slowly pushed out from inside, Gu Zelin hurriedly ran over and shouted:

"Company Commander"

But before Gu Zelin could speak, he was stopped by the nurse next to him and said: "Little comrade, you be quiet, the patient has just undergone surgery and needs to recuperate!"

Listening to the nurse's words, Gu Zelin couldn't help but cover his mouth and nodded vigorously, and at this time, a middle-aged doctor with a tired face walked out of the operating room, Lu Jiadong saw this and greeted him, and his tone of voice became anxious:

"Doctor, how is this patient doing?"

"You're a family member of the patient, right?" the middle-aged doctor looked at the anxious young man in front of him, and a relieved smile appeared on his face:

"Fortunately, it was delivered in time, if it was half an hour late, it would really be impossible to save it!" After speaking, the middle-aged doctor told Lu Jiadong in detail about the operation and the precautions to be remembered for postoperative rehabilitation.

"That's all there is to it, although the patient looks no different from a normal person after recovery, but because the injury is too serious this time, remember not to let him be too tired in the future, otherwise it will be easy to brand the root of the disease!"

After listening to the middle-aged doctor's words, Gu Zelin on the side couldn't help asking, "What about leading troops to fight?"

"It's even worse to lead soldiers to fight, that's the most tiring thing!" As soon as the middle-aged doctor's voice fell, a nurse hurriedly ran over from outside the corridor, and when she saw the middle-aged doctor, she hurriedly trotted over:

"Dean, the Provincial Health Department phone, do you see if it?"

"Okay, I'll go!" Listening to the nurse's words, the dean nodded with a smile, then turned around and looked at Lu Jiadong and the others with a little apology:

"I've got some things to do, and you'll talk to the patient when he wakes up!" After saying that, the director followed the nurse and hurried towards the office area of the hospital.

Seeing Dean Nanshan disappear from sight, Lu Jiadong turned his head to Gu Zelin's side, and his expression and tone became extremely serious:

"Xiao Gu, don't tell him in advance if your company commander can't lead troops, understand!"

"Don't worry, Chief Master Lu, I understand these things!" As soon as Lu Jiadong's words fell, Gu Zelin nodded firmly, but there was an indescribable regret in his eyes

At ten o'clock in the morning, Wu Tianming opened his eyes slightly, and couldn't help but feel that his throat was a little thirsty, so he called softly:

"Water"

Lu Jiadong, who was lying on the side of Wu Tianming's bed, heard Wu Tianming's small call, hurriedly got up, straightened Wu Tianming's body slightly and leaned against the head of the bed, and then picked up the water cup and gave Wu Tianming a few sips.

"Jiadong, why are you here?" After speaking, he looked around, and then asked again: "Where did that kid run away, I remember he came with me!"

"Xiao Gu, he hasn't slept for a few days and nights, I'll let him go back to the guest house to rest first!" As he spoke, Lu Jiadong peeled an apple and handed it to Wu Tianming:

"And you, now in Sanlin, do you think I should be here?"

Wu Tianming took the apple handed by Lu Jiadong, and a trace of puzzlement flashed in his eyes: "I, I, why am I in Sanlin?"

Lu Jiadong knew that Wu Tianming was already in a coma when he arrived in Sanlin, so it was normal not to know, so he sat down next to the hospital bed again and repeated the entire process of Wu Tianming from the deterioration of his injuries to his coma to entering Nanshan Hospital for treatment.

Wu Tianming didn't feel glad about this after hearing this, but fell into a long silence, looking at Wu Tianming, who had a solemn face and didn't say a word for a long time, Lu Jiadong couldn't help frowning:

"Tianming, you are"

"Wo bag, this battle is really a wreck, cough" Before Lu Jiadong finished speaking, Wu Tianming shouted with remorse, but just halfway through speaking, Wu Tianming's wound began to hurt so much that he had to stop, and Lu Jiadong next to him couldn't help but stand up when he saw this, and just wanted to pat Wu Tianming's back, but asked Wu Tianming to stretch out his hand to stop it:

"Since I went to the front line, I, Wu Tianming, have never fought such a battle, I didn't even see the shadow of the enemy, I was directly put down, and I was shot to death, there were few survivors, several reconnaissance teams under my command were killed by monkeys in such an unknown way, and we don't even know who to seek revenge, Jiadong, you say, I, Wu Tianming, is it a nest?"

Hearing Wu Tianming's words, Lu Jiadong also fell silent, and the body that had just stood up sat back on his seat as if he had lost gravity, but Wu Tianming didn't care about Lu Jiadong's changes, but rubbed his somewhat stiff face and continued:

"Looking at the brothers who died inexplicably, Jia Dong, do you know what my heart is like? It's even more uncomfortable than a knife in it, and there are many veterans who have followed me since the pre-war reconnaissance, we have been born and died for so long, but in the blink of an eye, the world is separate, I once swore in front of their bodies that I will slash the enemy, but in the end, I Wu Tianming can't even fucking find the enemy who killed them, Jia Dong, you say I'm not a waste, you say, I'm not a waste woo woo"

Wu Tianming set the motto of "blood for blood, tooth for tooth" at the beginning of the establishment of the reconnaissance brigade, but Wu Tianming did not regard this sentence as a slogan, but regarded it as a promise to his comrades and brothers.

Because of this, no matter how great the danger of his reconnaissance brigade is, he will fight hard and move forward bravely, because these fighters know that no matter how much damage they suffer, their captain Wu will pay the enemy ten or a hundred times more in a very short time.

But now, in the face of the Vietnamese army's new cold-gun tactics, Wu Tianming can only watch his comrades-in-arms for many years and his brothers who have been with him for a long time fall one by one, but he can't do anything about it, which makes Wu Tianming, an iron-blooded man who spits and foams at the mouth as a nail, feel even more uncomfortable than stabbing a knife, and because of this, Wu Tianming will cry so sadly!

Wu Tianming's personality, Lu Jiadong knows it very well, so looking at the helpless crying of such a hot-blooded man, Lu Jiadong couldn't help but twist it inexplicably in his heart, and his face was as uncomfortable as being slapped:

"Tianming, all of you in the reconnaissance brigade are good, and none of them are waste!" Listening to Lu Jiadong's words, Wu Tianming thought he was comforting himself, but when he saw Lu Jiadong's cold and resolute and slightly angry expression, Wu Tianming's heart was slightly throbbing inexplicably, and at this moment, Lu Jiadong's words sounded in his ears again:

"If we want to say that it is waste, it can only be those of us who do weapon development, if we had developed a sniper rifle a day earlier, our soldiers and brothers would not have died so inexplicably!"

"Jiadong, what are you talking about, wait, what sniper rifle did you just say?" When Lu Jiadong said the first half of the sentence, Wu Tianming was very puzzled, when he heard the sniper rifle, Wu Tianming's eyes couldn't help but light up, and at this time, Lu Jiadong also took out the previous 7N1 sniper bullet and raised it in front of Wu Tianming's eyes:

"This 7N1 sniper bullet is a special bullet for the Soviet Union Dragunov sniper rifle, and the Dragunov sniper rifle is a squad fire support sniper rifle developed by the Soviet Union, the purpose is to use superb shooting accuracy to hit high-value targets, and people who use this kind of gun usually hide in the shadows, give a fatal blow to enemy targets, and then quickly transfer positions, and our army does not have similar equipment now"

As Lu Jiadong spoke, he suddenly stopped, because one of Wu Tianming's hands had already grabbed Lu Jiadong's arm, not only that, but Wu Tianming's entire body also began to tremble slightly, although his voice was weak, but his firm look made this sentence very penetrating:

"Jiadong, I beg you, you must get our sniper rifles out, I beg you on behalf of the soldiers on the front line, you must get our sniper rifles out, I don't want my brothers to die in vain, so Jiadong, you promise me, you must get out!"

"Don't worry, Tianming!" Listening to Wu Tianming's extremely pleading entrustment, Lu Jiadong nodded vigorously, and then squeezed the 7n1 bullet in his hand again:

"Our sniper rifles will soon let the Vietnamese monkeys know what it is like to have blood for blood and tooth for tooth!"

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