A piece of shrapnel flew across the roof of the tarpaulin with a "poof", which made everyone break out in a cold sweat.

The rain poured down in an instant.

The people huddled together in the middle instinctively quickly got out of the way, listening to the heavy rain "popping" on the tarpaulin, and felt that the sound was particularly loud, completely obscuring their heavy breathing and the "bang" heartbeat that was about to pop out.

Xiang Qian's stomach kept churning because of the Zhuangxing wine he drank in the afternoon, and then the car jerked again, and his body suddenly jumped high, and he pounced forward, almost vomiting out what he had eaten.

It was the afternoon, and the comrades-in-arms who had been born and died together wished him another new meritorious service and a triumphant return on the front line this time.

There are also a few fellow villagers, who also came over to toast.

In this case, he couldn't get rid of it no matter what, so he had to violate military discipline and hit four big cups in a row. If it weren't for the people from the military justice supervision team who came to relieve him of the siege, I am afraid that he would have been drunk and lying down before he went to the battlefield.

Xiang Qianqian has rarely drunk alcohol, and this time it is an exception.

At the same time as the expedition, the deputy political commissar of the regiment came down to inspect the work for the last time before being transferred to the post of deputy director of the propaganda department of the political department of the military region.

This deputy political commissar had already drunk high, and on a whim, he was almost invited to move forward and make a fist. If you don't move forward and remember that you still have a task, you will say that you are willing to punish yourself for not being accompanied, and you have to yell a few times in the playground with the deputy political commissar to promote the family and the whole family.

The discipline of the troops is strict, but it is not strict, and it does not make mistakes. Everyone is a person who fights hard, and occasionally knowingly makes a small mistake, so why not hurt it, and punish it? Willing to suffer!

When going out to fight, Zhuangxing wine is a pass that must be crossed.

It's just that drinking too much is not a thing, and I feel uncomfortable! Now that I am moving forward, I am so hot that I really wish I could go down and let the rain drench me, and I will take off my clothes and sleep happily on the marching bed like that, which is really a fairy day.

But this will not work, he must rush to the top of the hill tonight and complete the instructions given by his superiors.

The other dozen or so members of the reconnaissance detachment would arrive later, and now he had to act ahead of time and ride up overnight.

This is a last resort.

As a last resort, it is the time pressure above, and the car target is easy to be hit by artillery fire......

Now everyone thinks that every bump in the body is a bullet, and no one is not so nervous.

A large red slap of shrapnel suddenly flew diagonally after another violent explosion, hit a canopy pole above everyone's heads in the blink of an eye, and fell with a click, "squeaking" and smoking on an ammunition box.

One of the fighters screamed in fright, "Mommy", and hurriedly raised his foot to step on it.

Everyone stepped on it, stepped on their feet, and it was a mess.

If someone had hit this piece of shrapnel just now, the consequences would have been unimaginable.

The car stopped suddenly, and somehow couldn't move forward. Moving forward, he lifted the corner of the tarpaulin and looked out, and on a rainy night, by the flare in front of him, he saw that it was an open field, within range of the enemy's high-level artillery on the opposite side of the river valley.

At this moment, he was completely drunk, and his whole body no longer felt hot, but he was so frightened that he broke out in a cold sweat, and hurriedly yelled and told everyone to jump out of the car.

If you don't jump out of the car, are you waiting to be bombed?

Only jump cars.

In addition to half a load of heavy howitzer ammunition, the car he was carrying was also crowded with this reconnaissance squad of the artillery unit, and with their food tools, they were going to the front line to open an observation post.

Now the car is exposed to the open ground, and if the enemy's direct-aim guns on the opposite hill are on target, they will not be able to dodge if they want to.

"Don't huddle together, keep your distance!" After getting out of the car, move forward and tell everyone to disperse quickly.

"Watch out for movement in the surrounding grass to prevent agents from attacking!" Moving forward and shouting loudly.

These new soldiers didn't know whether they were frightened or what, they didn't have any common sense at all, which made him feel very angry when he saw it, and he felt that they were a little pitiful.

After dispersing, lying in the rain and listening to the earth-shattering explosions, everyone in the reconnaissance squad felt that tonight was the most frightening and frightening thing in their lives.

The people in the car in front of them also got out of the car, cursing loudly, I don't know what the hell happened in front of them, but they stopped in the wrong place at this wrong time.

Soon news came that an eight-year-old squad leader of a driving squad at the headquarters drove the car into a roadside paddy field because he was nervous.

"Is there such a thing? It's strange that an eight-year veteran would make such a low-level mistake. But that's what happens to accidents, otherwise there would be no accidents. "Go forward and talk to yourself.

He quickly ran over, then turned a corner and saw the scene of the accident in front of him.

Now the body is crooked, and half of the car is blocked on the already not wide road, taking up half of the side, making it impossible to pass through the back at all.

A commander was in a rage, clenching his pistol and rushing forward to deal with the danger, when he saw a dozen soldiers in the pouring rain trying to overturn the accident car into the field.

The commander shouted "Well done" and hurried over to help push hard.

Pushing and shouting: "Everyone work hard!" One-two-three-"

You can't go too many people, first, there are too many people to intervene, and second, if there is an accident again, the casualties will be very large.

Moving forward here, I saw that everyone had spread out to both sides, and the safety of the gun was also opened, and I was a little relieved.

After waiting for a while, there was still no movement in front of him, he was anxious, this couldn't wait! So he took his gun and ran along the road.

Passing one car after another, the soldiers of the artillery battalion kept seeing this infantry brother with two guns, one long and one short, passing by, thinking that this infantry was really miserable, he didn't have to wear a raincoat, such a big backpack plus two guns and combat readiness base ammunition or something, not to mention the load, so the guns and bullets were still rushing forward, is this what people do?

After reaching the front, with the help of lightning, I moved forward and saw that the veteran squad leader who had overturned the car was getting up from the field, covered in muddy water and water, and he didn't hold a gun in his hand.

In the heavy rain, he looked very embarrassed.

Everyone else was pushing the cart and rushed forward to reach out and pull him up.

The old squad leader came up and vomited in the rain, cursing loudly, and he meant to blame the person in front of him for suddenly coming and being unkind, so he made him miserable. He vowed to reason with the driver of the car in front of him later, otherwise he would not be able to be a man in the future.

Xiangqian was afraid that he wouldn't be able to figure out what to do, so he kept comforting him, saying that it was okay, as long as people were safe.

The other party likes to hear this.

Moving forward, who doesn't have an accident? The situation on the battlefield is changing rapidly, and it is most normal for an old horse to stumble, and there is nothing to make a fuss about.