Diao Mingxia, there are many book friends in the book review area, and this book is going to be Zongben hoe shrimp north because of the Korean War, there will be no big battles after five battles! But the heroism of the volunteers does not have to be reflected in the big battle, and the battle of Shangganling has not yet come! This book will be written until the end of the Korean War!

Chapter 3: Chen Wei

"Imp! It's been a long time since I've seen you! "Before the person arrived, a thick Hunan sound came first. Then the boss, who was wearing a military hat and an ordinary military uniform, walked into the hut accompanied by a cadre and two guards.

"Boss, boss" is said to be the first time to meet. But I don't know how many times I've seen his picture in books, so I recognized him in the first place.

"Yo ghost, you've grown up a lot!" The boss pointed to my nose and nodded, then kindly held out his hand.

"Ahh

A, oh my God, I have interviewed many big names and celebrities in modern times, and the most important thing to be a reporter is psychological quality, but now when I see the boss, there is no quality at all!

"Ghost, I haven't seen you for a few months, why is it so strange?" The boss couldn't help but pat me on the shoulder with some surprise: "I'm still scared of this." Look, am I a monster? ”

The boss's words made the soldiers next to him burst into laughter, but I was the only one sweating profusely. Shaking his head vigorously: "Don't dare, don't dare."

"Huh!" It took me a long time to understand what the boss said, and I couldn't help but ask with some doubts: "Boss, you", you knew me before? ”

The boss smiled bitterly and tapped his finger in front of me a few times: "Look at you little ghost, you have followed me for so many years, even I can't remember!" ”

"Comrade Chen Wei!" The cadre who followed the boss came forward and explained: "You used to be the boss's guard, and you have been following the boss for five years, a few months ago, when you were on a mission, you were injured in the head and lost your memory in order to cover *** to avoid the bombing of enemy aircraft, and you should still have a scar on the back of your head!" ”

"Hmm!" When I heard this, I couldn't help but take off my cotton hat and 'touch' the back of my head, and there was really a scar. I used to focus on fighting all day long, and I really didn't notice it.

"So, I'm Chen Wei?" I hesitated to say it again.

"Right!" The boss and everyone looked at my silly appearance and couldn't help laughing. But I was the only one standing there 'groping' my head. Suddenly remembered that he had traveled to a volunteer soldier from modern times, could this soldier be Chen Wei? Thinking about the boss, they all seem to know me, and it seems that this thing is indeed wrong.

"Little ghost, I've heard everything about you!" The boss nodded appreciatively to me: "Well done!" I couldn't find you at the beginning and thought you had sacrificed, but I didn't expect to go around in a big circle, and you little ghost made a lot of contributions in the army and turned back! ”

The cadres beside him also laughed and said: "It seems that our Comrade Xiao Chen not only does a good job in security work, but also has a good way of fighting, I heard that he has only been a few months and is already a battalion commander!" Nope."

"But forging a message is not like a word!" The boss criticized and said: "If you have ideas and opinions, you can mention them to your superiors!" If everyone is like you, isn't it a 'mess'? Do you need to be organized, do you want to be disciplined? ”

"Yes, yes," I nodded and replied, "The boss is right, I'll pass in the future,

At this time, I suddenly remembered that this set was used by myself to my boss in modern times, and it was a complete 'traitor' appearance in this era.

So he hurriedly replied, "Yes! Be sure to correct it! ”

"Right!" The boss patted me on the shoulder, and finally 'handed over' again: "Rest for a few days to recuperate, and then assign you tasks after the injury is healed!" ”

"Yes!" I watched the boss leave with reverence, and was relieved until his back disappeared into the darkness. I still can't believe that what happened just now is true, I really saw the boss just now, and I shook hands with him, and I am still his guard. Only then did I realize that I was already sweating, and I had never been so nervous after a big battle.

It turned out that my name was Chen Wei, and I sat back on the pit in shock, and slowly remembered the conversation between Li Pinghe and Wang Weining during the trial. Now it seems that this identity saved him, otherwise he might have been shot as a spy now.

Who is this Chen Wei? I couldn't help but get interested in his identity. I vaguely remember that Wang Weining said that he could also speak Russian, English, and Korean, which was really a coincidence, and it just provided cover for me to use various languages to make 'waves' in the army in the past few months. And his name is so similar to mine, everything looks like it's been arranged by God

Well, if Chen Wei is a guard, then his hard work must not be bad. This also explains why I shoot so accurately as soon as I cross over, and from time to time I will burst out with amazing combat effectiveness, and sometimes even fly knife stunts,,

Why is it that in the beginning there are times when the spirit sometimes does not work? I quickly remembered that when the net came to this era, sometimes the gun was not accurate, and sometimes it was clearly a sharpshooter! Now that I think about it. The one who might be the head should be myself, and the sharpshooter should be Chen Wei! The time is not the case. That's because Wang started to have a good combination of himself and Chen Wei's bodies. When the marksmanship is sharp, or when there is a sudden burst of amazing combat power. That is the instinct that Chen Wei's body exerts when it is critical.

Depend on! I thought I was born today as a sharpshooter, but I didn't expect it to be all the credit of this body!

So what else does this Chen Wei have to do? I can't wait until it's critical for everything. Let the body play his instincts! At this time, I really wanted to transfer Chen Wei's file to check. But it's useless to think about it, what is recorded in the file is nothing more than some identity-related things. You don't want to write down your guns, throwing knives, or hand-to-hand combat!

Thinking about it, my eyelids felt a little heavy again. In the past few days, I have been tormented by the 'spirit' in the political department, and at this time I finally knew that it was okay, and as soon as I relaxed, I immediately felt sleepy, and I couldn't help but stretch my waist and turn sideways to avoid the injured left arm. He lay down on the pit and fell asleep.

The next morning, in my sleep, I heard someone push the 'door' into the house. Suddenly woke up and reached out to grab the gun next to him, but quickly grabbed it empty. So he rolled over and grabbed a chair and smashed it. But before the strength was exhausted, the other end of the chair was firmly grasped by a volunteer soldier.

"Comrade! own people". The warrior seemed to be accustomed to such a scene, and very calmly lowered his chair with one hand, and laid down his meal on the pit with the other: "Nets come down from the battlefield!" It's safe here, you don't have to be so nervous anymore! Eat it while it's hot, the boss 'delivers' and adds a cooked 'chicken' egg to you! ”

"Hmm!" It took me a long time to react from the confusion in my sleep, and I was embarrassed to 'touch' my head. My stomach was really a little hungry, so I didn't say much about grabbing the dishes and chopsticks and eating. I was thinking about it. Everyone here is a master, and even a food delivery person can grab the chair I smashed with one hand, and the food on the plate is not spilled at all. This kung fu can catch up with the martial arts masters. My body used to be one of them, could it be that I am also so powerful?

"After eating, you can go outside for a walk, and you can move freely in the 10 meters in front of the house and 50 meters behind the house!" With that, the warrior turned and walked out.

After gobbling up the meal, I looked left and right at the 'chicken' egg for a long time, and finally I was reluctant to eat it and put it in my pocket. I think it's a little funny about this, if this is a cooked 'chicken' egg in modern times, it will be thrown into the trash immediately if it falls on the ground and dirty, but now it is hidden like a treasure.

When I walked out of the door, I found that it was a sunny morning, with old wooden houses, warm sunshine, clear blue sky, and birds chirping in the branches, which made me almost think that this was a small mountain village far away from the war. But as soon as you walk out of the 'door'. I could clearly feel that there were several pairs of eyes staring at me in the trees around me, which made me feel like I was being watched.

I know that's not to say that I don't trust me. I think it's not just me, but other people who probably have their own areas of activity, in order to reduce the number of people who can get close to the boss as much as possible. Once someone goes beyond this area, I don't want to try the consequences.

If you look at the wooden houses, almost every one of them is very hidden in the woods, and it is difficult for enemy planes to find any buildings here even if they are flying directly above, and even if they do, they will think that they are just a few ordinary wooden houses. I can also imagine that there should be a lot of anti-aircraft artillery around, and it is even possible that this is the control range of MiG fighters.

That's when I realized what the fighter was referring to when he said "it's safe here."

"Comrade". At this time, a guard trotted all the way up to me and said, "The boss told you to go."

"Hmm!" As soon as I heard that it was the boss who called me, I hurriedly followed the guard. But I couldn't help but pause when I stepped into ***.

"It's fine". The guard seemed to see my concern, too, and smiled at me.

He made me a little embarrassed by that.

I couldn't help but curse in my heart: ***! It's all been rectified by the guys in the political department, Lao Tzu faced the battlefield of the Yankees, and he was not afraid of the guns coming and going, but now he is trembling on his own territory! The book is sunned, and the concave is said to shake off the different body clams, and it is good to read outside