Before the crossing, Zheng Long had just broken his virgin body and established a relationship with a girl, and then Zheng Long was sent on a mission and died heroically.

That girl is the head nurse of Zheng Long's military hospital and Zheng Long is the same age, and the two have been entangled for several years, and finally achieved a positive result, but they were blown up, which made Zheng Long feel a sigh and regret, and when he was free, Zheng Long always remembered her appearance.

"Comrade, where are you hurt?" Just as Zheng Long's thoughts were drifting away, a voice suddenly sounded in his ears.

"I was shot in the arm." Zheng Long raised his head and glanced at this military doctor, who was in his early twenties, with thick glasses on the bridge of his nose, and even a little immature on his face, at this moment there were beads of sweat on his head, obviously tired enough.

"Can you move?" The young doctor asked.

"I can move, but it hurts a little." Zheng Long tried to move and replied.

"Prove that you didn't hurt the bones, just take out the bullet and pay attention to anti-inflammatory." After speaking, the young doctor lowered his head, rummaged through his bag, took out a syringe, and said, "Do you want to be anesthetized?" ”

"Don't get on, just take the bullet." Zheng Long got a pack of cigarettes through the system again, lit one and said.

"Okay, it hurts a little, you endure it!" As he spoke, the young doctor took out tweezers and a scalpel and asked, "Why don't you give anesthesia?" ”

"The supplies are not sufficient, so leave the anesthesia to those who need it more." Zheng Long replied lightly.

The young doctor did not reply, and after carefully wiping and disinfecting the scalpel and tweezers with alcohol, he directly fell into the wound on Zheng Long's arm.

"Ugh!" Zheng Long finally realized the feeling of a smooth grandfather, and he was a little happy in pain.

"Are you a college student?" Zheng Long took a heavy puff on his cigarette and chatted with the young doctor, distracting himself.

"Yes, I just graduated and joined the army, and I studied Western medicine." The young doctor treated the wound with a serious expression and replied casually.

"Why did you join the army? Aren't you afraid of death? Zheng Long continued to ask.

The young doctor didn't reply immediately, Zheng Long felt the bullet in his arm move, the young doctor's eyes focused sharply, and as soon as his arm was forced, a bullet was stiffly warped out.

"Whoa!"

Then, the young doctor directly picked up the alcohol and poured it on Zheng Long's wound, the alcohol combined with the blood flowed all over the ground, Zheng Long clenched his teeth, his body was constantly trembling, and in a short moment, Zheng Long's clothes were already soaked, sweating profusely, it hurt too much!

Immediately afterwards, the young doctor poured anti-inflammatory drugs on Zheng Long's wound, and the hemostatic medicine picked up the medical cable tie and wrapped it up, and the action was neat and clean.

After a while, the young doctor breathed a sigh of relief, wiped the sweat from his forehead and said, "I'm afraid of death, but I'm even more afraid of the death of our nation, so I'm here!" ”

"Admire!" Zheng Long was stunned for a moment, stretched out his thumb and praised.

"It's far worse than you, and I can only do logistical work." The young doctor replied reservedly, "Pay attention to the wound, don't use force, come to me to change the dressing after three days, I am from the medical department of our regiment." ”

"My name is Zheng Long, what about you?" Zheng Long looked up and asked.

"My name is Guo Zhiyuan, just see me Xiao Guo." The young doctor replied, "Platoon Commander Zheng, I have heard of you, you are the real hero." ”

"No, you're braver than me!" Zheng Long smiled.

"Let's talk, I'm going to treat the wounded in the car." Guo Zhiyuan didn't dwell on this problem, took the medicine box, and left in a hurry.

After all the wounded of the troops were treated, it was already seven o'clock in the evening, and it was already dark.

Wei Shanhe gathered his troops, briefly counted the battle damage, annihilated more than 400 Japanese soldiers, killed more than 300 of his own side, seriously injured more than 50 people, and slightly injured more than 100 people, while Zheng Long's special operations platoon died 25 people, and now only 30 people remained, and captured six Japanese military vehicles, 12 guns, 12 heavy guns, more than 500 rifles, more than 100 guns, and more than 100 boxes of bullets.

And these materials were all exchanged for human lives, and they were things that everyone in the 219th regiment desperately obtained.

This battle can be called a victory, but no one cheered, some only mourned for the fallen comrades, and some people were still crying with laughter.

After the large army is assembled, the platoon commanders, company commanders, etc. are all giving the soldiers sitting psychological counseling, this is what they must do during the war, the war is depressed for a long time, if there is no proper counseling, people are going to have problems, war can really make people completely lose their minds, which is why the little devil's troops have comfort A women, they need to vent.

Zheng Long's injured arm was hung around his neck when it was full of bandages, Zheng Long went straight to his special operations platoon, everyone saw Zheng Long coming, and quietly lined up the team, Zheng Long's eyes skipped from their bodies and looked at these people who were still alive, originally there were 55 people in the special operations platoon, after a battle, they were immediately reduced to 30 people, although they didn't get along for a long time, Zheng Long also felt a burst of grief in his heart, those were all his soldiers!

"This is war! There are no morals, no rules, the only purpose is to win this war, is it cruel? After Zheng Long finished reading the last person, he shouted loudly, "Why is there a war?" That's because you're not strong enough, and when you're so strong that other people, other countries, don't dare to invade you, there will be no war, you know? ”

"Now it's just dead people, look at your expressions one by one, like soldiers?" Zheng Long said with red eyes, "We should die, because we are soldiers who defend our family and country, and we resist for our country not to be counted, for our families, and our descendants not to be treated as slaves, so our death is meaningful!" It's worth it! ”

"I don't know how to do psychological counseling, and the negative emotions in my own heart are going to explode, what I'm thinking about now is how to get rid of these little devils as soon as possible, how to return our country to peace as soon as possible, you remember, as long as we don't retreat, the safety of our family will be more guaranteed."

"Remember this feeling, remember this pain, there will be a battle to fight in the future, it may be much more tragic than this, so I hope you remember this emotion, go to the battlefield, and vent the anger in your hearts on the little devils, it is their aggression that caused all this!"

Everyone listened to Zheng Long's words, their complexions changed little by little, and their expressions were gone.

"Fuck, I must kill more little devils and avenge the dog!" The big tiger roared with tears.

"I'll get your revenge too, three shots!"

"Nyima, Lin Scrape, you can go with peace of mind, I will avenge you!"

After listening to Zheng Long's words, the people in the special operations platoon were all shouting loudly and venting, and Zheng Long was relieved to see them crying.

"Hug the people in front of you, glad you are still alive, you will be brothers and comrades for life, so remember them!" Zheng Long roared and rushed into his troops, hugging everyone.

"Tick knock! Successfully enlighten the soldiers, and the energy reward is 500 points! ”