While the reinforcements were busy setting up their tents, a jeep and a truck sped into the camp yard. "Langzhong, Langzhong, come out," shouted a bald lieutenant who jumped out of the jeep and in the courtyard. The camp, which had been peaceful just a moment ago, suddenly became noisy.

"Get out of the way, get out of the way" Lang Zhong, who was carrying the medicine box, pushed the guys gathered around the car, "Get out, what are you doing here?" There's nothing to eat here, get out" Just as Yan Shijun and the others craned their necks to look over here, a soft-sounded but very stern voice sounded in the crowd, and the guys around the jeep dispersed like a tide.

Several soldiers covered in blood and gunpowder jumped out of the truck, and two corpses were carried down from the compartment, looking at the outfits, they should be soldiers of the advance battalion. The old cannon and a few of them came from the truck with a stretcher, and the stretcher was still dripping blood, drawing a long line of blood along the place they passed.

"Sir, he will die if he bleeds like this" A timid voice sounded, it was Fang Tianyu. Lowering his head and not daring to look at everyone's gaze at him, Fang Tianyu took out a small cloth bag from his close-fitting pocket, "Sir, let me try" Fang Tianyu, who had already walked to the edge of the stretcher, looked up at Lang Zhong with an anxious face. The small cloth bag was opened, and there were a few silver needles inside, Fang Tianyu, who was twisting the silver needles in his hand, changed his weakness, and flew a few stitches in his hand, seeing that the bleeding of the people on the stretcher slowly stopped. "You, follow me" Lang Zhong grabbed Fang Tianyu and went to the barracks with a stretcher.

The veterans in the camp all went to the back of the barracks with stretchers, and for a while, only Yan Shijun and his reinforcements were left in the camp. There was a sound from the compartment of the truck, and Yan Shijun and a few curious guys leaned in and poked their heads out to look into the compartment. There were three bundled like rice dumplings lying in the bloodstained carriage, and the thick canvas covering the carriage covered most of the light made it seem that the carriage was much darker.

"What's wrong? What's wrong? Tian Mengzi also came over and took a look inside on the side of the carriage. Who is this? How did you get tied up like this? A plus-size military boot kicked Tian Mengzi's ass hard, "Is your tent set up?" What's so nice about a few little devils? A veteran with a rifle on his back looked at the reinforcements playfully.

With the violent cry of the Japanese army, a Japanese prisoner was thrown out of the carriage and fell heavily to the ground. A company threw out three Japanese soldiers from the carriage, and it turned out that the prisoners were tied up in the carriage. Holding the wooden stick in his hand, Yan Shijun shouted, "Go on, kill them" At the instigation of Yan Shijun, more than a dozen supplementary soldiers surrounded the three Japanese soldiers with wooden sticks, hammers, and stones that could be found.

The three Japanese soldiers must have been tied up for a long time, half-kneeling on the ground and shaking, as if they couldn't stand steadily. Seeing that there was an opportunity, one of the reinforcements brandished a grenade stick and rushed towards one of the Japanese soldiers standing on the very edge. Just as the stick was about to hit the Japanese soldier, the veteran soldier who had just been watching coldly snatched the stick and kicked it on the ass of the reinforcement soldier. "Damn, what kind of ruthlessness is the guy like a dead pig, this is useful for the chief to keep, let you die, and Lao Tzu will follow to eat melons and fish"

The Japanese soldier Cao who was the first to be thrown out of the carriage smiled triumphantly, and said in stiff Chinese, "The Chinese people can't do it, the sick man of East Asia is" Woo, the wooden stick smashed heavily on the soldier Cao with the sound of the wind, "Ah" The soldier Cao was smashed and screamed loudly, looking at the fierceness of the veteran, the supplementary soldiers took a step back in unison, only Yan Shijun stood there alone and confronted the Japanese army.

Just when the Japanese army was about to kick Yan Shijun with his foot raised, a gunshot rang out, "What are you?" More than 200 of you will be frightened by three Japanese soldiers, are the guys in your hands all decorations? A shirtless young man with bandages slowly lowered the gun in his hand and squinted at the reinforcements in front of him.

A wolf-like veteran rushed in front of the Japanese army, smashed down a few rifle butts, and the Japanese army, who was still fierce just now, was honest at once. "Fuck off, don't be a guts guy here," the young man waved his arm as if he were chasing a fly. "Xiucai, what are you waiting for? All drive out, Lao Tzu doesn't raise idlers here," the young man shouted at the top of his voice, and blood oozed from the bandage on his back.

"Sir, I want to keep one, that kid is good" Xiucai pointed at Yan Shijun. Since the train station, Xiucai has been paying attention to this bold student soldier, and always feels that he has some similarities with himself. "You can do it yourself" The young man threw his pistol to Xiucai, turned around and entered the barracks again.

Except for Yan Shijun, the other reinforcements were driven out of the camp, but Xiucai didn't do too much, and gave them a note and told them to report to the 114th regiment. The stubborn Yan Shijun had to leave the barracks as well, and he had to advance and retreat with the other reinforcements. "Our chief wants to see you" Xiucai took Yan Shijun's collar and led Yan Shijun into a wooden room.

A shirtless young man was sitting on a simple wooden bed, allowing Lang Zhong to toss and babble on him. "What's wrong?" Two female officers rushed in from outside the barracks, and asked the grinning young man who was hurting very nervously. "It's okay, don't listen to the steamed buns, isn't it good" The young man endured the pain with a smile on his face, but his back was indeed still bleeding.

Yuan Qingqing and Linda respectively took Zhao Zhi's two hands, looking at the pain on Zhao Zhi's face, Linda, who was soft-hearted, was already in tears. "Okay, stop crying, I'm not okay, am I okay? Look, they're all laughing at you" Zhao Zhizheng wiped Linda's tears, but there was a sharp pain on his other hand, it was Yuan Qingqing who was pinching him. Yuan Qingqing was not jealous of Linda, but for Zhao Zhi's injury, he stepped into the jungle again, and Zhao Zhi already had several more scars on his body.

"Da Niu was hit through the abdomen by a bullet, but it was fine, the bullet did not stay in the body, it just bled too much and needed to recuperate" Linda wiped the blood on Zhao Zhi's face and whispered about Da Niu's injury.

"It's still a foreign woman," Yan Shijun stared at Linda with straight eyes. "Bow your head" A soldier covered in blood and gunpowder smoke stared at Yan Shijun, Linda's medical skills are very good, she has healed many soldiers, and her reputation in Ledo is very good. "Remember, she's and she's a woman of the chief, and it's not for you to look around, you know?" The soldier pointed at Yuan Qingqing and Linda, and solemnly warned Yan Shijun.

Yan Shijun pursed his lips with disdain, "Looking at their nervousness, it must be the so-called battalion commander Zhao Zhi" Yan Shijun looked at the young man who was being bandaged by Lang Zhong, and judged with certainty that the young man was Zhao Zhi. Yan Shijun, who thinks he has received a higher education in the West, despises the kind of people who have three wives and four concubines, especially in the barracks. He had already determined that Zhao Zhi, like other officers in the national army, was a guy who drank the blood of soldiers and ate empty salaries.

"Xiucai, get the guy who was arrested, and ask the situation clearly" Zhao Zhi, who had wrapped the wound, took the military shirt in Yuan Qingqing's hand and put it on his body, and was helped by Yuan Qingqing and Linda into the dining shed and sat down. The three Japanese soldiers were dragged directly from the side of the truck by Xiucai, and a cloud of dust rose on the ground.

Although they were surrounded by doglegs, the three Japanese soldiers did not have the horror and fear of being captured. There was actually a ** expression at Linda in the dining shed, "Damn" steamed buns kicked over the Japanese soldier, and he was about to cut it down when he raised the adjutant knife in his hand.

"Mantou, wait first. This kid did it on purpose, he wanted to die" Xiucai grabbed the steamed bun. After the Japanese soldier was kicked down by the steamed bun just now, there was a look of relief in his eyes, which happened to be seen by Xiucai. The Japanese army deliberately did this because they were afraid of being questioned and leaking information.

"You, come here" Xiucai pointed at Yan Shijun, Xiucai is very optimistic about this young man with a resolute personality, as long as he trains well, he must be a qualified soldier. "Picked all the tendons on his hands and feet," Xiucai handed Yan Shijun a dagger. Yan Shijun looked at the dagger handed in front of him, but shook his head, "Sir, they are all prisoners of war, I don't understand, why do you do this?" ”

Xiucai stared at Yan Shijun and said coldly, "Soldier, obey orders"

"I won't do this," Yan Shijun still shook his head stubbornly, "Shooting prisoners of war is a violation of the Geneva Conventions" Yan Shijun showed that he was well educated.

"What kind of convention is bullshit" Xiucai angrily tugged at Yan Shijun's shirt and sneered, "Boy, why don't you say anything about the convention to the Japanese?" When they kill people and set fires, why don't they talk about bullshit conventions? ”

Yan Shijun, who was forced to ask by Xiucai, retorted, "If we do the same now, won't we become like them?" ”

"You're wrong" I don't know when Zhao Zhi was already standing next to Xiucai and Yan Shijun, obviously their conversation just now was listened to by Zhao Zhiquan word for word. "Sir, give him another chance, he hasn't adapted yet" Xiucai begged Zhao Zhi in a low voice. "I can't let my brother plant a bomb next to him, you know what I mean?" Zhao Zhi gently patted Xiucai's shoulder.

"In order to catch these three guys, I killed two brothers, and even I injured three internally" Zhao Zhi squinted his eyes and looked at Yan Shijun, who was pretending to be calm in front of him. "Originally, if you meet a guy who disobeys orders on the battlefield, you can just hand it over to the Judge Advocate General's Office, but Xiucai pleaded with you." Zhao Zhi's words paused, "I don't know what you have in your head, I want to tell you that being merciful to the enemy on the battlefield is being irresponsible to yourself." Those who appear under my guns are my enemies, and I will not be merciful to them, never. These Japanese troops are all from the 18th Division, what have they done in China, do you know? Did anyone tell the people they killed about the bullshit covenant? ”

"Now there are two choices, the first is to carry out the order, and the second is to get out of my barracks, I don't need a guy like you who is full of righteousness. It would be irresponsible to my brother to leave you, and I cannot let my brother be in danger around me"

Yan Shijun lowered his head, and after a while, he looked up at Zhao Zhi slowly but firmly, "I won't do these things to the prisoners who put down the gun, never" Zhao Zhi smiled disdainfully, the smile was very desolate, there is still such a guy among the people, and what is even more odious is that such a guy will appear in the army. "Xiucai, this is the person you picked?" Zhao Zhi glared at Xiucai, and a few traces of blood appeared on the bandage, and his anger caused his wound to crack open again.

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