Chapter 50 Journalists' Visits

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"Hum ~"

Wang Liang, who had slept for nearly two days, finally woke up, in fact, there was no problem with his body at all, he just felt sleepy and tired.

Wang Liang knew that he had a long, long dream, and he seemed to be crying. But when I suddenly thought about what was in the dream, I really couldn't remember it.

Where is this? Wang Liang looked left and right, feeling a little familiar. It's the health room of the Wei military doctor!

Wang Liang suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately he was not caught by the little devil, otherwise he would have died.

"Oops." As soon as Wang Liang wanted to get up, he felt as if his body was falling apart and couldn't move.

Also, after two days of fierce fighting, I don't know how many mountain roads I have run, and my brain has been running at a high speed, and no one can carry it.

In fact, Liu Rui and the commandos also rested for two days, and today they barely got up from the bed and walked on the ground, and they were too tired to fight.

Wang Liang found that the clothes of the Kwantung Army that he was wearing were gone, and he immediately panicked. The flag of the Qingshui Wing that I desperately snatched is still in my pocket, don't lose it!

Because he was in a hurry, Wang Liang rolled over and rolled off the bed.

Bang~ The hanging glucose liquid bottle was also dragged down and shattered.

Doctor Wei was on duty next door all the time, Wang Liang didn't dare to leave an inch before he woke up, and when he heard movement in the house, Doctor Wei ran in with his legs.

"Camp Commander Wang, you can be regarded as awake. What's going on? ”

Seeing that Wang Liang had woken up, Doctor Wei's heart could be regarded as letting go. As soon as he entered the door, he saw Wang Liang lying on the ground, and Doctor Wei was startled again, and hurriedly stepped forward to help Wang Liang back to the bed.

In contrast, Wang Liang is now more concerned about the military uniform of the Kwantung Army.

He asked Doctor Wei, "It's okay, I fell off the bed." Do you know where I left that military uniform when I came back? ”

"Military uniforms? Uniform? Oh, you're talking about the Kwantung Army, right? Doctor Wei was stunned by Wang Liang's question, and only after recalling it carefully did he remember that he had indeed taken off a military uniform from Wang Liang two days ago.

"Where are the uniforms now?! Bring it to me. Hearing what Doctor Wei said, Wang Liang's face was happy, damn, fortunately he brought it back.

Doctor Wei replied casually: "Throw it away, that dirty dog skin, why do you keep that thing." ”

"Go and get it back for me, if you can't find it, I'll skin you alive!"

Wang Liang directly wanted to scold his mother, you are a king and a calf, a loser.

Lao Tzu's hard work was said to be thrown away, and if you can't find it, Lao Tzu won't kill you!

Doctor Wei looked dazed, isn't it just a devil's military uniform? Is it that rare? But looking at Wang Liang's appearance is not like a joke, he looks very serious.

Doctor Wei didn't dare to say anything, and hurriedly went to dig through the garbage pool, hoping that someone wouldn't clean it up.

He thought to himself, people with great skills also have a big temper, hey, when can he get ahead.

Seeing that Doctor Wei was gone, Wang Liang felt another wave of drowsiness coming, picked up the quilt and buried his head in order to sleep again.

The platoon commander who was on guard outside asked Jin Zhenzhong and said, "Battalion commander, there are a lot of reporters outside, saying that they want to interview you. You see..."

"Interview, it's about to be a war, let them come in and leak all our military secrets. Isn't Zhang Hanjian's lesson enough? Let them go where they came from. Jin Zhenzhong waved his hand impatiently at the platoon commander, how could he have spare time to deal with this group of people.

The platoon commander then persuaded: "Battalion commander, I'm afraid this is not very good, some of them are from Nanjing, some of them are from the Central Daily, and..."

"Platoon Commander Li, I think you want these reporters to take a few photos of you and send them to your wife to show off. Less damn nonsense, and then ink Lao Tzu removed your platoon commander. ”

Suzu ~ Suzu ~ Suzu ~ As soon as Kim Jin-jung's words were finished, the phone on the table rang.

"Hey, please." Jin Zhenzhong glared at the platoon commander before picking up the phone.

On the other end of the phone, he opened his mouth and scolded: "MD, Lao Jin, you can do it!" It's really unrighteous not to tell me about such a big happy event. In the future, we will not be able to have a good time. ”

This is Ji Xingwen, can you change someone else Jin Zhenzhong? But after listening to Ji Xingwen's words, Jin Zhenzhong was a little puzzled, what kind of happy event? Could it be that the commendation order for the victory of the Lugou Bridge has come down? When did the Kuomintang's work efficiency become so six?

Jin Zhenzhong replied into the phone: "Hei Xingzi, you don't know about the battle at Lugou Bridge, didn't I fucking report to you a long time ago?" What kind of foreign style do you send, what kind of reward do you have, hurry up and read it to Lao Tzu, and send someone to get the prize or something immediately. ”

Hearing Jin Zhenzhong's answer, Ji Xingwen then asked: "That's not what I'm talking about, was the Kametian Wild Seed killed by the soldiers of your independent battalion?" ”

It may be that the telephone line is not smooth, and the voice that Jin Zhenzhong heard is very vague.

"What wild species? We don't have turtles here, where do we get wild seeds? "Jin Zhenzhong is really going to be impatient to death, what does this kid Ji Xingwen mean.

Ji Xingwen was also drunk, and he was also anxious to scratch his ears and cheeks. There's no way, I just got the news from the commander, saying that the independent battalion under my command killed the old dog planted in Kamefield, so let me find out who did it, and then make a report.

Ji Xingwen was also stunned after getting the news, Jin Zhenzhong killed such a big official?

The staff officer on the side didn't dare to laugh when he saw Ji Xingwen's funny appearance, so he could only endure it.

Ji Xingwen was patient, and replied to Jin Zhenzhong in a loud voice: "I said, you killed the commander of the North China Garrison Army, Kameda No? ”

"No, I don't know. But now there is a group of reporters outside, and I don't know if it has anything to do with what I told you. Listening to Ji Xingwen's tone, it didn't seem like he was joking, and Jin Zhenzhong also became serious.

Ji Xingwen ordered: "You investigate whether someone from your independent battalion did it, and if so, report this person to me immediately." Nanjing first learned about this matter, and Chairman Chiang said that he would personally meet this person and present him with a medal. This is the honor of our entire 29th Army, and the division commander and the commander of the army have called me one after another, and you should do it as soon as possible. ”

"Yes, yes." Kim Zhenzhong agreed again and again.

Seeing that Jin Zhenzhong hung up the phone, Platoon Commander Li, who was still on the side, was afraid that Jin Zhenzhong would scold him again, so he planned to leave the battalion headquarters quickly.

"That battalion commander, I'll leave first if there's nothing to do." After speaking, Platoon Commander Li pulled out his legs and ran out.

"Stop!"

Hearing Jin Zhenzhong shout like this, Platoon Commander Li was frightened. I thought, it's over, it's over, the platoon commander who has been mixed for four or five years is going to be masturbated. Why do you owe so much to your mouth?

Kim Jin-jung said to him, "Go and take those reporters to that reception room on the south side." ”

"Huh?" Platoon Commander Li didn't expect Jin Zhenzhong to say this, and he was very surprised, and the battalion commander's attitude changed too quickly.

"By the way, verify the identities of these reporters, and only those who have press credentials can bring them to our barracks. In addition, I arranged a squad of fighters to keep an eye on me, and they didn't let go of pooping and peeing. If something goes wrong, I'll shoot you. ”

Jin Zhenzhong was made a shadow in his heart by the leakage of intelligence by Zhang Hanjian, a big traitor, so he is now particularly strict with secrecy.

"Yes, I'll arrange it right away." Of course, Platoon Commander Li couldn't ask for it, because he found that there were several big beauties among the reporters outside, although he had a family, but who would dislike more women?

The glorious image of his own soldier will definitely be popular among thousands of girls, hahaha.

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