Chapter 274: The Tower's Serious Injury
Ma Da actually held his stomach and began to laugh, laughing so hard that he almost fell off the rock, laughing so stupid that the soldiers around him were stupid.
A liΓ‘nzhΓ n soldier saw that the company commander had become a virtue with a smile, and then looked at the embarrassed special operations platoon that was tired and painful and walked in the direction of the health team, and he also began to laugh.
Hearing the laughter of his subordinates, Ma Da suddenly stopped laughing, his face instantly darkened, and he asked coldly, "What are you laughing at?" Well? What are you laughing at? β
The soldiers froze and looked embarrassed, and said in their hearts, company commander, what are you laughing at? Aren't we foiling you?
"Who made you laugh! Believe it or not, I'm going to kick you to death right now? I don't care about you! β
No one dared to look at the special operations platoon anymore, and they were busy with their own heads. But Ma Da stood on the rock and began to laugh again, as if he had a mental problem......
Command post of the regimental headquarters of the independent regiment.
The head of the regiment slapped the table and jumped up, but the broken tea jar on the table toppled and sprinkled the water on the political commissar sitting on the other side, but the political commissar continued to stare at Meng Jie despite the fact that his body was still dripping.
The regiment commander didn't care about the political commissar's virtues, and he didn't care about the table falling to his side, glared and asked urgently: "Did you hit the county seat?" β
Because of the serious injury and weakness of the army aviation, Meng Jie was responsible for going to the regiment headquarters to report the situation of the special operations platoon, and the first time she faced the two big men of the regiment commander and the political commissar, Meng Jie was so nervous that she was sweating, and before she finished speaking, she was frightened by the regiment commander, and she was drenched in sweat.
"Uh...... Then...... The platoon commander also consulted everyone, and the fighters agreed...... That one...... I also chose to support the platoon commander, we ......"
"Stop, stop...... That's not what I'm going to hear! Tell me about the battle! The head of the regiment was afraid that Meng Jieli would mean the wrong thing, so he was too lazy to say anything else, and rushed to the topic.
Meng Jie was already panicked in her heart, seeing that the head of the regiment was full of anxiety, she really couldn't understand whether he was going to be angry or powerful, so she stood firm again and took a deep breath, looked down at the ground, and continued in memory.
"We met the village chief of Kongjia Village and the wounded soldiers of a company of friendly troops at the border of friendly forces...... After capturing the south gate, a fortification wall was built directly in the doorway...... After entering the city, the second class stuck a few houses at the east end of the street, and the third class continued to break forward into the guerrilla countermeasures...... Actually, it didn't work if I didn't retreat at that time, I shouldn't have looked at the watch, and the watch pointed to two o'clock, so I gave the order to retreat. β
Meng Jie took ten minutes to finish the battle, but the regiment commander and the political commissar have not moved, and the dark and tattered regiment headquarters was suddenly quiet, she had the courage to secretly raise her eyes to see, the political commissar was looking down at the water on the ground at this time, and the regiment commander was looking at the sky with his fists, and Meng Jie was confused.
After a long time, the political commissar was the first to stand up, picked up the broken tea jar from the ground, and coughed at the same time, before the regiment commander woke up suddenly, grabbed the back of his head and took out a cigarette, and took a few steps forward in front of Mengjie: "Okay, go back and rest first." β
"Yes." After turning around, Meng Jie dared to wipe a handful of sweat and hurriedly ran out of the yard.
"Old Lei, what do you want?"
The political commissar patted the wet piece of clothing: "Catalpa, I'm thinking...... Did he progress under the guidance of me, a wise commissar? Or is it sick again? Hehe. What about you? β
The head of the regiment walked to the door with his hands behind his back and looked out: "I really didn't expect it...... I knew that he was not simple, and he couldn't be beaten by another person in the whole division, by the way, you said that he was like the hero of the special operations division, Lu Hang? β
The broken tea jar in the hands of the political commissar almost fell again, and he said in a daze: "I have heard the battle deeds of Lu Hang in the division headquarters, and this technique is simply the same, not to mention the whole division, I see that no one in the entire Eighth Route Army can ...... like the two of them."
"Is the Eighth Route Army going to produce another hero of the Army Aviation again, or is it under our hands...... Ay? What are you laughing at? β
"Nothing, hehehe......"
"You...... You are a commissar! Why don't you hurry up with such a good seedling? Since he can be a company commander if he takes it, why don't you train him out quickly? I said that you are incompetent as a political commissar, you don't believe it, and laugh! β
The political commissar poured half of the jar of water again unhurriedly, held it in his hand and replied with a smile: "Ideological work cannot rely entirely on routines, and different guidance methods must be used. Military technology can be trained very quickly, you think, what year have you been in the army? β
"What are you pulling on me? If I had your realization, now I'm a political commissar! β
The political commissar smiled and said nothing, the regiment commander left the door, grabbed the bench and sat down, smashed it, smashed it: "There is one more thing I wonder, Lao Lei, you say...... This special operations platoon came back this time and brought back three truckloads of weapons dΓ nyΓ o, as well as a large amount of medicine? I know they have a little ninety-nine, but this time it's ninety-nine, good guy, hey? Old Lei, why are you looking at me like this? β
"I want to splash all this half of the pot of water on your head!"
Hehe...... Hey...... Hahaha...... At the same time, the cheerful laughter of a group of cadres resounded in the regiment headquarters.
Lin Xue checked Lu Hang and confirmed that there was no danger of life, so she straightened up and smiled at the weak Lu Hang: "According to Doctor Ben, you can't die." β
Lu Hang opened his eyes tiredly and said weakly, "Thank you for your encouragement. How do I feel...... You seem to have a pity. β
"Well, it's a bit of a shame indeed. I didn't have any bullets left, and I didn't even have a chance to use the knife, don't you regret it! β
Raising her eyebrows proudly towards Lu Hang, Lin Xue turned around and was about to check on the next wounded, and couldn't help frowning when she saw the tower. This bandage was entangled, so Lin Xue couldn't help but recall an Indian she had seen in a big city back then, how many shots had he been shot in the head?
The head injury, so the bandage had to be removed slowly, carefully come, and in the end, Dr. Lin was so tired that his face was full of sweat, and he checked the entire head, only an inch-long opening appeared on the forehead, and it was basically healed, so he straightened his waist, stared at the wound silently, and his expression became more and more serious.
Seeing that Dr. Lin didn't speak for a long time, the seriously injured couldn't help asking, "What's the matter?" β
"Huh?" Dr. Lin suddenly reacted from her seriousness, and then she bent down again, stared into the eyes of the seriously wounded, and commanded, "You look up, yes, look down again." β
After observing for a while, he shouted behind him: "Ling Fei, carry this stretcher to the side waiting for surgery in a moment." β
"What?" The seriously injured tower couldn't help but want to sit up, but was held down by Dr. Lin: "I have to have surgery?" β
"You can't make it up today, and I'll talk about it tomorrow morning. Don't worry, the bullet shouldn't be deep, don't you see you're okay now? Don't think about it. β
"I think it's actually ......"
"From now on, don't move, especially don't sit up." Lin Xue turned around and left, and added to her when she passed by Ling Fei: "Tie his arms and legs to a stretcher, don't put him out of danger before the operation, stop him in the operating room tonight, don't put him here." β
The voice was not loud, but the seriously injured bear goods heard it clearly, he was a little confused, what kind of situation is this?
Hot noodles, chicken soup, and eggs were placed on the table in the courtyard of the special operations platoon, and the horse widow blew on the hot eggs, and urged with a smile: "Move, stinky girl!" Then he turned around and beckoned Xiao Maotou back to the kitchen to prepare to deliver food to the wounded.
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