Chapter 7 The Mission of the Soldier!
At this moment, he seemed to have returned to the special operations unit, and when he first entered the special operations unit, the instructor's teaching was the same thing.
It is meaningful to die, and soldiers, if you die, you must stand on the battlefield and sacrifice your life for the country.
"Well, that's good!" Zheng Long looked at Shunyu, with a hint of appreciation in his eyes, he was born to be a soldier.
"Give you a day to prepare, we'll return to the team after dark, and you'll be my soldier in the future, can you?" Zheng Long stared at Shunyo and asked.
"Medium! Defend the country and kill little Japan, I am willing to do it! Shun replied innocently.
"Pure heart, born sniper." Zheng Long muttered a sentence and fell into a memory, once he had a comrade-in-arms who was also like this, a natural sniper.
After a while, Shunyu's sister ran over with a dagger, a kerosene lamp, needlework and thread, liquor, some relatively neat cotton cloth, and some herbs and handed them to Zheng Long.
Zheng Long took the thing, glanced at it, lit the kerosene lamp, put it in the center of the kerosene lamp and began to burn the dagger, the temperature of the inner flame was low, but there was no oil smoke, relatively speaking, the disinfection effect would be better, the dagger burned on the kerosene lamp for about three minutes, Zheng Long took out the dagger, put the alcohol on it, and disinfected it again.
"Old man, it's a little painful, bear with it!" After Zheng Long finished this set, he whispered to the master.
"Let's do it, this little pain is nothing!" The old man said, taking a puff of his cigarette.
"Shun Yu, smashed the herbs with stones." After Zheng Long explained, he tore the old man's clothes, revealing the wound, and then poured the liquor directly on the old man's wound.
"Uh......"
The old man let out a voice that I don't know if it was painful or happy, Zheng Long didn't hesitate, the knife pierced along the wound, and quickly and accurately pried the bullet, and then, Zheng Long gritted his teeth and used it violently, blood instantly filled his hands, the old man clenched his teeth, trembling in pain, but he didn't say a word.
"Quack!"
With a crisp sound, the yellow-orange-orange bullet with blood was pried out by Zheng Long.
"Whoa!"
Zheng Long was extremely fast, and after grabbing the liquor and eliminating the poison, he reached out and took the herbs that Shunyo handed over, pressed it on the old man's wound, and quickly bandaged it with a strip of cloth.
"Okay, old man, change the herbs once every two days to prevent infection, there shouldn't be any big problem." Zheng Long wiped the blood on his hands and said, "Take care of it, old man." ”
"Whew!"
The old man's clothes were soaked with sweat, and the sweat of the bean was said that the old man's head was constantly flowing, and the old man took a puff of smoke and said, "Old, really old!" ”
"Old man, it's not bad for you to give Guan Yubi! Terrible! Zheng Long admired from the bottom of his heart.
With the old man taking the lead, the other big men didn't have ink, although the painful green tendons burst out, but they didn't cry dad and call their mother, which made Zheng Long sigh in his heart, thinking of the people in the next century, they had to go to the hospital for a long time to check up, and they raised a group of people in an era, which is really true.
After finishing the work, it was already noon, the old man warmly invited Zheng Long to have lunch at home, Zheng Long thought about it for a while and did not refuse, reflexively went back to get the sniper gun, and went to Shunyo's house.
Caves, earthen houses, wooden gates, and low courtyard walls fully show how hard this generation is, of course, they can't imagine how high the housing prices will be in the future.
After entering the door, Shun Yu stared at the sniper gun in Zheng Long's hand, looking intently, showing great curiosity.
"Haha!" Zheng Long smiled and explained to Shunyu, "This is a German-made ****k, commonly known as a sniper gun, this gun has a range of up to more than 1,000 meters, do you want to try it?" ”
"What!? **The gun made by the child is so powerful? Shun Yu stared at his small eyes and said in astonishment, "My family's shotgun can hit less than 100 meters, and this can hit more than 1,000 meters?" ”
"Can the human eye see that far?" After Shun finished speaking, he thought about it and added, "Anyway, I can't see anything more than a thousand meters." ”
"Bang! Bang! ”
Zheng Long knocked on the magnification mirror on the sniper gun and said, "The human eye can't see it, you can use this thing to see, this thing is called a magnifying glass, and it is the same as the magnifying glass you said." ”
"Do you want to try it?" After Zheng Long finished speaking, he looked at Shunyo's curious eyes and asked with a smile.
"Yes!" Shunyo nodded slightly excitedly.
"I'll teach you!" Zheng Long said and pulled Shun Yu into the courtyard, and seriously explained the specific use of the sniper gun to Shun Yu.
The old man was smoking a pipe next to him, looking at the two of them with a smile, and the smooth sister was busy in the kitchen, cooking with not much food.
After lunch, Shunyo's mood was obviously depressed, Shunyo's sister was brushing the bowl, while lowering her head and sobbing with laughter, Shunyo comforted in a low voice next to her, in Shunyo's sister's heart, going to be a soldier is equivalent to death.
"Xiao Zheng, our family has always been a single generation, but there is no way, just say it in this era of eggs, and if you are not a soldier, you may not be able to live well." The old man smoked a cigarette and whispered, "I don't ask you to protect Shun from death, I just hope that you can teach him as much as possible the skills to save his life, so that he will not die so quickly on the battlefield." ”
"Old man, don't worry, I will definitely train strictly and smoothly, and when I go to the battlefield, he is also a sniper, and he will not die so easily!" Zheng Long sighed and said, "Old man, now, little Japan's ambition to invade China is well known, just yesterday, the Lugou Bridge was lost, and next, the Japanese army will definitely attack Tianjin and Beiping, for a long time in the future, the country will definitely be baptized by war, the war will definitely be fought, there will be a war, someone will die, in this case, you can agree to let me go with me to be a soldier, to be honest, old man, I admire it!" ”
"The country is gone, what is there to talk about survival!" The old man looked into the distance and said in a deep voice, "The imperial dynasty is over, I thought the peasants had finally stood up, but I didn't expect to fall into a period of warlord chaos, the warlords were just right, just a little good life, little Japan came to invade again, I have seen it, this era, either desperately, or surrender, surrender to small Japan, I can't do it, I can only desperately." ”
"No matter how poor my education level is, I also know that national affairs are big, personal affairs are small, and I am old, so let my grandson go to the battlefield instead of me!"
"Well, old man, live a few more years, and you will definitely be able to see our country get better!" Zheng Long whispered.
In the evening, after the sun set, Zheng Long walked away with tears on his face.