The light of the teleportation dissipated, and we came to a dimly lit train car. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The carriages were old-fashioned stuffy tank carriages, packed with soldiers. When the train was moving, the doors on both sides were closed, and the soldiers ate, drank, and slept in them.

The iron sheet of the carriage was baked hot by the sun, and all kinds of unpleasant smells came to the nostrils, and people were breathless.

Our location was close to the door of the carriage, and the four of us men carefully blocked Wang Li, Liu Yang, and a few unknown female medical guards behind us, so that they could enjoy the coolness through the cracks in the door.

As the soldiers drank their water bottles, the sweltering heat made the innermost soldiers unable to bear it any longer, and they crowded to the door.

"Comrade! You've been occupying this place for too long, shouldn't everyone take turns here to get some air? A thick-eyed soldier said.

"I'm sorry comrade, we have female soldiers among us," I said in embarrassment, my steps not moving under the push of the crowd.

"What's wrong with the female soldiers? Female soldiers are not soldiers? A strange voice came from behind the thick-eyebrow soldier.

The person who spoke was slippery, and I couldn't find him in the crowd for a while.

I'm still whispering persuasion, but Jiang Yitao doesn't have such a good temper. He pushed my body away and said, "Which brother is so promising, grabbing a place with a woman, stand up and let me know it, and see if the eggs under the crotch are still there!" ”

No one in the entire carriage made a sound, and it was indeed a loss of face to fight for space with a woman.

"I said comrade, it's too hurtful for you to say that," the thick-eyed soldier said with a blushing face, after all, he stood up, as if he was targeting him alone.

"You have the face to do it, and no one is allowed to say it?" Mao Qiang said on the side.

Mao Qiang's "knife" was too ruthless, and the thick-eyebrow soldier suddenly became angry, raised his fist and hit it, this punch was so fast and ruthless that Mao Qiang's physique couldn't resist it at all!

I hurriedly struck out and grabbed his fist, even if he used all his strength, it was difficult to break free. The thick-eyed soldier knew that he had met a master, and he wanted to stop but felt that he couldn't wipe his face, so he held on to his death.

I knew that it would not be good for us to offend him too harshly, so I persuaded softly: "Comrade, my two brothers are straightforward, and you can contain more if you offend!" ”

"Humph!" The thick-eyebrow soldier withdrew his fist and walked back in hatred.

Fights between men, from verbal to physical contact, are mostly for the sake of face, giving each other a step, saving some face for each other, can reduce many unnecessary fights.

Looking at the already chapped lips of the other fighters in the carriage, I secretly took a few jugs of water from the storage space and gave them them, an unintentional move that reduced a lot of hostility towards us.

With the replenishment of water, the soldiers in the carriage felt much better, and after another hour or so, the train began to slow down slowly, and a little girl of about sixteen years old looked out through the iron door of the carriage, turned around and shouted happily:

"It's here! It's here! We're in place! ”

After the train stopped, the staff at the station opened the heavy iron door, and suddenly saw a bright light, and the soldiers in the carriage covered their eyes.

As far as I could see, the station had been placed under martial law by the troops, and the soldiers carried their own blankets under the command of the officers and marched in a neat line to the barracks in the distance.

"Assemble! A battalion is here! A soldier with a weapon shouted with his fist raised.

We hurriedly ran over and lined up in order of tallness. Just after the formation of the line, a middle-aged officer came over with two guards.

When I saw his face clearly, my whole person was like being struck by lightning, this officer was actually Chen Zijun who was separated "not long ago"!

I quickly lowered my head to avoid his gaze, I was afraid that he would remember me like that Echo.

"What's going on with these medics?" Chen Zijun said to the company commander who followed.

This company commander's surname is Huang, and his name is not clear, but we are his soldiers.

Company Commander Huang hurriedly replied: "They are the medical soldiers who will be supplemented later, and it just so happens that there is still a place in our carriage, so we will take them with them, and the division headquarters will send someone to pick them up." ”

Chen Zijun nodded, checked the things carried by a few soldiers, and then left.

After he left, I finally breathed a sigh of relief, I saw that the watch he was wearing was the one Jiang Yitao gave him, he must have known about us, which also means that the horn did deceive us in some things!

We didn't stay long at the train station before we were sent away by a military van covered in canvas.

The car rocked on the dirt road for more than three hours, and by the time it arrived at the camp, the moon was already high.

Our barracks used to be a school, but because of the constant disturbances on the border in Vietnam, the school has been closed for a long time due to security concerns.

The hardships of the journey caused most of the soldiers to fall asleep on their backs without even covering them. There were also a few soldiers tossing and turning, never sleeping, and there was a faint sound of suppressed crying.

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From the next day, the intense training began, and no one may believe it when they say it, except for the people of our brother team, the other soldiers in the entire second company, including the company commander, have no actual combat experience, and many "veterans" who have been soldiers for several years have a longer time to touch the hoe than to touch the gun!

Before the training began, I told Jiang Yitao and Mao Qiang not to bring out the real level. The gun shot the first bird, and I didn't want to attract Chen Zijun's attention.

The training did not start with the queue I thought, but first carried out ideological education, and after shouting the slogan, the commander of the Huang Company took out a very thick pile of photos for the soldiers to wear and circulate.

The content of the photos is all about the anti-Chinese smashing in Vietnam and the scenes of our border people being killed and injured by the Vietnamese, which makes me feel angry.

This ideological education was a bit premature, and not only did it not stimulate the bloody nature of the soldiers, but on the contrary laid the groundwork for some bad incidents that appeared later.

Due to the tight schedule, we didn't have a queue for the next three months of training.

The company commander briefly talked about infantry and artillery coordination and infantry, and then entered the live-fire training!

As the training deepened, the soldiers exposed more and more problems, and the military skills of this group of soldiers with us were even worse than I thought!

In addition, there are also problems in the training formulated by the troops, and from the perspective of later generations, many tactics and tactics are backward and cannot meet the needs of modern warfare at all.

As a matter of fact, people of insight and high-level leaders in the military have long discovered these problems, but they do not understand what the specific problems are.

The best way to solve this problem is war, and it happened that Vietnam jumped out and hit the muzzle of the gun.

In addition to teaching Vietnam a lesson, China's self-defense counterattack also has another purpose, which is to use the Vietnamese army, the "shadow force" of the Chinese People's Liberation Army, to sharpen the rusty sword of the Chinese army into a peerless blade when it is used as a knife for the Chinese army in the flames of war! (To be continued.) )