Zhou Yinglong specially checked the wounds of the wounded, all of them were gunshot wounds, and one unlucky wounded person was hit by fragments after the impact of a stray bullet.

Moreover, the wound under the black medicine has begun to scab over, as if it is really not too serious.

In order not to be carried away, the wounded even jumped off the stretcher, saying that they were like no one.

It's not pretending, it's really okay.

Zhang Xiaoman next to him had already scolded: "Why don't you come down and walk by yourself if you guys are fine?"

The wounded man laughed and said, "It's a little ...... to be able to walk less."

Even the comrades-in-arms who had carried their sharp knives before scolded: "A few grandsons are too lacking in virtue!"

"What a shame!"

At this time, Zhou Yinglong asked: "You knocked down Dingyuan Mountain, and you injured so many people?"

Zhang Xiaoman said modestly: "It's all taught by Camp Commander Zhou before. ”

Zhou Yinglong laughed angrily: "What kind of rainbow fart is shooting here, get out of here and write a battle report!"

Zhang Xiaoman and the others' faces turned dark all of a sudden: "Battalion commander, our Sharp Knife Company is a combat hero, and now the forward base should be entertained with good food and drink, instead of letting us write any combat report." ”

"What's the matter," Zhou Yinglong squinted at Zhang Xiaoman: "Do you want me to pour you some wine in person?"

Zhang Xiaoman thought for a while: "It's not impossible. ”

saw Zhou Yinglong kicking Zhang Xiaoman's buttocks: "Get out of here and write a report!"

It is customary to write a report for every battle, on the one hand, to summarize the details of what happened in the battle, and on the other hand, to summarize the mistakes and lessons of combat effectiveness, so as not to make the same mistakes in the future.

But Zhang Xiaoman and their group of rough men, the most annoying thing is to write a battle report.

The battle has been won, and what mistakes and lessons have been summed up, and the battle will be over.

The rough men of the Sharp Knife Company were all nested in the tent that had just been set up and gathered around Zhang Xiaoman.

At this time, Zhang Xiaoman looked at Ren Xiaosu with a notebook and pencil: "Ren Xiaosu, you ...... it"

"I'm a homeless person, and I can't read," Mr. Ren said.

"Ao," Zhang Xiaoman lowered his head stupidly, but he immediately figured out that something was wrong, the successor chosen by Commander Zhang could be particularly illiterate?

Don't you want to write a report and just say it, don't you have a bad conscience when you say such nonsense!

Zhang Xiaoman bit the end of the pencil and tried his best to recall the details of the battle: "I don't feel like I used too much force, and the enemy will lose." ”

After thinking about it for a long time, Zhang Xiaoman didn't know how to write this report, mainly because the main credit in this battle was all concentrated on Ren Xiaosu alone, which was indeed the case.

"Ren Xiaosu, you still have to write this report, if you are really illiterate, just say that I will write it," Zhang Xiaoman said: "The key is that we don't know how you made the Dingyuan Mountain bandit nest like that." Moreover, this is a great achievement, this report is handed in, and you will be promoted immediately!"

Ren Xiaosu said beside him: "You can write that everyone charges bravely, the battle is a company's business, and the credit cannot be taken by me alone." ”

"That's not good," Zhang Xiaoman was puzzled: "Then we're so embarrassed, we can't do this kind of thing." ”

"There's nothing to be embarrassed about," Ren Xiaosu said, "Forget it, I'll write it." ”

At this time, Ren Xiaosu snatched Zhang Xiaoman's notebook and pencil, and began to compile the battle process with enthusiasm, writing his comrades-in-arms one by one with great bravery and resourcefulness.

also wrote how they broke through the position and how they killed the enemy in an orderly manner, and Zhang Xiaoman watched from the side: "Am I so powerful?"

After writing it, Ren Xiaosu handed the report to Zhang Xiaoman and took it to the battalion commander, the credit belongs to everyone.

For Ren Xiaosu, he doesn't have much sense of belonging to Fortress 178 now, but he just wants to use the power of Fortress 178 to find revenge on the Zong clan, so the credit or anything is not important to him.

After taking revenge, he was going to go to the Central Plains to find Sister Xiaoyu, Yan Liuyuan and others, and he didn't plan to be an official in the 178 fortress.

Therefore, the credit is given to others.

At this time, the whole Sharp Knife Company had already recognized Ren Xiaosu, and no one rejected it anymore.

The previous incident of Ren Xiaosu causing them to fight with Erlian was also thrown out of the sky by a group of men.

It's just that Zhou Yinglong wants this battle report, he just wants to see where Ren Xiaosu is powerful, he knows very well that Dingyuan Mountain can be beaten down almost "without injury", and most of the credit must be in Ren Xiaosu, and he also wants to see what kind of person the commander chooses.

As a result, in the entire report, Ren Xiaosu's name was almost not mentioned!

Zhou Yinglong looked at Zhang Xiaoman unhappily: "You still dare to be greedy for the merits of your subordinates, believe it or not, Lao Tzu killed you?"

Zhang Xiaoman said aggrievedly: "This report was written by Ren Xiaosu." ”

Zhou Yinglong fell into deep thought, is a young man not greedy for merit at all? What kind of successor did Commander Zhang choose?

A group of old comrades-in-arms will definitely ask him later, Ren Xiaosu is a soldier under him, what is this person, but Zhou Yinglong, as the battalion commander, can't answer, what's going on?

Zhou Yinglong suddenly asked Zhang Xiaoman: "Tell me how Ren Xiaosu fought in this battle." ”

Zhang Xiaoman said honestly: "Report to the battalion commander, I didn't see ...... either"

"Get out!"

......

The days of advancing to the base were not as comfortable as expected, and at six twenty in the morning, Ren Xiaosu heard the wake-up horn outside the tent.

Then everyone assembled in the order of battle and began to run and drill, and soon, slogans sounded outside the entire forward base.

Round-trip weight-bearing cross-country travel of five kilometers is a must-do homework before going to the battlefield, except for the Sharp Knife Company, which has just fought and can enjoy the privilege of not training and recuperate in the forward base.

However, after the wake-up horn sounded, Jiao Xiaochen couldn't sleep while lying on the marching bed: "As soon as this horn sounds, I always feel that I don't want to do something, it's like something is missing, and there is anyone who can't sleep like me?"

Everyone in the military tent responded: "Do you want to run?"

"You can't sleep either?"

"Hell if you can fall asleep......"

"Let's go, go cross-country!"

As he spoke, Ren Xiaosu saw that everyone in the first team got up and dressed, and he also got up, and when he got out of the tent, he found that the second, third, and fourth teams had also come out, even the medical soldier Han Minglei and the cook Li Xingcheng were no exception.

Zhang Xiaomanle smiled and said: "Everyone is very good, although our sharp knife company won the battle, but everyone can't be proud, the training still has to be insisted on!"

Jiao Xiaochen muttered in a low voice: "The proudest estimate is you, the company commander......"

"If you don't speak, you'll die," Zhang Xiaoman said with a glare.

As a result, at this time, Zhou Yinglong's orderlies trotted over all the way: "Company Commander Zhang Xiaoman, Battalion Commander Zhou asked you to go to the headquarters!"