The private was sitting on the bed, crying in a low voice, one hand hanging from his neck, judging from the bandaging part, it seemed that the wrist part was completely gone, and the other hand was still wiping tears from time to time, and there was a layer of fluff on the corner of his mouth, and he was estimated to be seventeen or eighteen years old.

"Little brother, what are you crying about?" Jiang Haoran stepped forward and said loudly.

The privates were startled, sat up straight, quickly wiped away his tears, looked at the group of starry commanders who suddenly appeared in front of him, and paused obviously, and then stood up with his good right hand and saluted, saying, "Report to the chief, I miss my brother!" ”

Jiang Haoran thought that the private was in tears because of his broken arm, and when he heard that it was this, he immediately smiled and said: "Don't worry, when this battle is over, you will be able to go home to see your brother immediately, I promise, this time will not be too long, and you will be allowed to fly back." ”

The hands are gone, so naturally they can no longer stay in the troops, and as soon as the crisis in front of them is removed, they will definitely return to the rear.

But what Jiang Haoran didn't expect was that the private, who had stopped crying, suddenly cried again, and choked up: "Sir, I can't see it, my brother was killed in the battle two days ago, it's all because I'm useless, I won't hide when I see the enemy's shells coming, my brother pushed me away, but he was blown to pieces by the shells, I didn't know that the piece of meat was his, I blamed me for being useless, I killed my brother!" Sir, I beg you not to let me go back, I'm going to kill the devil!" ”

As he spoke, the private lost control of his emotions, and his tears could not be stopped, and he flowed out in an uproar.

Jiang Haoran sighed lightly, stroked the head of the private, and said: "Your brother is good, so you have to live well and honor your parents on behalf of your brother, I believe that your brother will feel relieved in the spirit of heaven, and the matter of killing devils will be left to us, don't worry, we will help you avenge this revenge." ”

"My parents are long gone, after the Battle of Xuzhou, the little devils washed our village in blood, my parents were killed by the little devils, my two sisters and sisters-in-law were defiled by the Japanese army, the two sisters were killed by the devils on the spot, and the sister-in-law was humiliated, and I committed suicide by throwing myself into a well with my two-year-old niece. I escaped because I was chopping wood in the mountains, and when I came back, everything in the house stunned me, except for our family, the whole village of one hundred and seven people were killed by devils, except for me, no one was spared, I spent seven days, buried my family and the whole village, and then fled all the way, it took more than a year to find my brother's troops, it was my brother who brought me into the army, he said, the only task we live now is to kill devils, and we must not go back if we don't kill enough one hundred and seven devils, Now we have only killed fifteen, and we are still one hundred and two short, so I beg you, sir, don't let me go back, I beg you! ”

The private grabbed Jiang Haoran's arm as he spoke, burst into tears, his eyes were full of expectation, people couldn't bear to refuse, he kept shouting sir, he probably didn't know that what was standing in front of him was their commander-in-chief Jiang Haoran, but he could see that Jiang Haoran was the biggest officer among these commanders, although Jiang Haoran was wearing the combat uniform of the Snow Wolf Special Combat Team and did not have any military rank on his body, but everyone was surrounding him.

Jiang Haoran was speechless at the moment, he didn't know how to comfort this young man, and he didn't know how to answer his request, a soldier without hands could not stay in the army no matter what, his body was not sound, how could he kill the enemy, and he would drag down other brothers at a critical moment, but he couldn't say this kind of thing directly, he was afraid that if he said it, this soldier would not even have the belief to live.

Leng Rushuang seemed to see Jiang Haoran's embarrassment, stepped forward to hold the hand of the private, and said, "Little brother, are you willing to listen to your sister?" ”

At this time, Leng Rushuang was also in tears, and the experience of the private was so miserable that almost all the officers present couldn't help but be moved, not to mention her soft-hearted woman.

The private looked at Leng Rufrost a little blankly, but nodded slightly.

Leng Rushuang wiped a handful of tears and said: "Little brother, your current situation is no longer suitable for staying in the army, and besides, it is impossible for you to kill one hundred and two devils, you listen to your sister, my sister arranged for you to go to the 40th Group Army Arsenal, you can make bullets and guns in the arsenal, every bullet and shell you produce will hit the enemy, let the enemy die in the bullets and shells you make yourself, so that you can complete the task assigned to you by your brother, do you think this will work?" ”

"Does that count?" The private asked blankly.

Jiang Haoran replied affirmatively: "Count, definitely count!" Little brother, I think it's decided, after you go back, you go directly to the arsenal, produce more bullets and shells, and we will help you call all the little devils, so that every time you kill a little devil, you will have credit, and soon you will be able to complete the task assigned to you by your brother! ”

The private grinned at this point, and the tears on his face were not dry.

Jiang Haoran was just about to continue walking forward when he heard a voice whispering, "May I ask if you are Commander-in-Chief Jiang Haoran?" ”

Looking up, Jiang Haoran saw that on the back of the private, a veteran was lying on the hospital bed wearing a hospital gown, with a high quilt under his head, more like he was sitting.

Generally, the wounded soldiers who change into hospital gowns in field hospitals have basically undergone major surgery, and the veterans' faces look pale and their spirits are not very good, which obviously belongs to this category. The reason why he is said to be a veteran is because there is a neatly folded military uniform at the head of his bed, the rank is a senior soldier, and the age of the veteran is not young, he looks at least more than thirty years old, although his spirit is not good, but his eyes are still sharp, giving people a feeling that he is not overpowered.

"Yes, I'm Jiang Haoran, veteran, hello!" Jiang Haoran stepped forward quickly and stretched out his right hand to the veteran.

But the veteran looked at Jiang Haoran's hand but was indifferent, Jiang Haoran was stunned, but soon realized that there might be something wrong with the veteran's hand, lifted the thin quilt, and was immediately stunned by the scene in front of him, the veteran had gauze wrapped around both arms, and the parts below the elbow joint were all gone.

But the frightening thing is still to come, because Jiang Haoran soon found that the place where the quilt bulges is very short, which is not enough for a person's normal length at all, and then he lifted the end of his foot as well, and immediately choked speechlessly, because the veteran's pair of legs, one from the root of the thigh, and the other from the knee joint down.

Jiang Haoran wiped a handful of tears, covered the veteran with a quilt, straightened his waist, and gave the veteran a standard military salute, and the generals behind him also saluted the veteran in unison.