Chapter 140: A Ruler for Weighing Pros and Cons
How can a soldier endure this kind of strange talk?
But that's the case, and if you want to be ashamed, you can only prove it in the battle with zombies. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
The soldiers can only fight the zombies harder, and hard work also represents danger.
When the first corpse was scratched by a zombie under careless carelessness, and the comrades couldn't bear to do it, the soldier finally bravely stabbed himself in the eye with a bayonet, and the body of the soldier who refused to turn into a zombie was carried back to the park, everyone was endlessly sad.
All the soldiers stood on both sides of the park in silence, and Chen Erhu, with tears in his eyes, personally carried the body of this soldier and his three platoon commanders on the big boat that drove to the island in the middle of the lake that was exposed to the water, where the bones of this soldier named Wang Fan were buried, and possibly the bones of others.
Boats draped in white curtains slowly moved along the lake, and everyone stood on the edge of the lake watching, and the park played a lamentation to see them off.
Fang Huaiyan's beautiful voice narrated Wang Fan's short experience, and Fang Huaiyan in the broadcast studio also choked up as she spoke, and the men and women left painful tears under the rendering of such an atmosphere.
After the experience, the broadcast that was supposed to end did not stop, and Fang Huaiyan expressed her emotions with tears:
"Wang Fan is my husband Chen Erhu's soldier, I have seen him many times, he is a big boy with a sweet smile. But I, woo, I didn't expect this big boy to be so resolute, in order not to become a zombie, he personally stuck a bayonet through his eyes and into his brain. I can't imagine what kind of pain it is, and how much courage it takes to make him so brave in the face of death, and the bravery is distressing. Woooooooooooo At the end of the broadcast, only Fang Huaiyan's cries came.
The whole park was filled with cries, and people knew that a warrior who risked his life to find food supplies for them and fight the zombies to keep them safe just went.
The tears in Chen Erhu's eyes finally flowed out, and blood came out of his lower lip, and drops of blood dripped onto his armed police uniform
。 Tear after tear followed the ship along, and it made marks on the distorted face of his flesh.
Li Dafei, Wang Long, Gan Yuan, and eight soldiers with small-caliber rifles followed the ship transporting the soldiers' bodies by boat, and Li Dafei couldn't help but sigh:
"Am I wrong? Shouldn't they have been trained with the Evolution Beast as soon as possible? ”
Gan Yuan and Wang Long both heard Li Dafei's words, and Wang Long immediately shouted:
"I am always ready to lie down in the place where I died, and the destination of a warrior is the battlefield."
Eight well-trained soldiers also shouted in unison:
"A warrior's destination is the battlefield. The home of a warrior is the battlefield. ”
Li Dafei closed his eyes, no one answered his question, maybe in the hearts of these warriors, relying on the Evolved Beast to fight was itself a kind of self-denial for them.
He was very satisfied with his soldiers, drinking rain and eating meat containing energy made the physical fitness of its soldiers increase every day, and after half a month, the soldiers were almost reborn, although there were no superpowers, but their physical fitness was better than that of the previous soldiers.
The refugees who dared to support themselves in the battle against the giant beast with tables, chairs and benches in the first place became soldiers, and they did not lack courage when they were compared to the Evolved Beast.
All of them are desperately fighting zombies, and they can kill more than ten times more zombies than themselves with long knives every day, but they are still flesh and blood after all.
It is true that the SWAT stab-proof suit mixed with various canvas leather inside is not easy to be scratched by ordinary zombies, but it is not absolutely invulnerable.
When this warrior entered the house with the round shield made by Xu Liang, he was scratched on the cheek by the long arms of the tall zombie inside around the edge of the shield.
When Wang Fan's body was placed next to the dug grave, several logisticians had to change into the clean and neat suit that had been prepared for him.
Chen Erhu went crazy! snatched a suit held by logistics, and with a force with both hands, Chen Erhu's terrifying brute force tore the suit to pieces.
The face is distorted to the point of choosing people to eat, and the voice is hoarse to the point that it does not resemble a human voice:
"He is a warrior, the bravest soldier, the pride of my Chen Erhu, and the pride of all of us. Even if he dies, he must die with dignity like a warrior. ”
"Chen Erhu, stop for me."
Obviously, Wang Lung's words were too late, and when he and Gan Yuan Li Dafei landed on the island in the middle of the lake, which had already pushed the bottom of the bottle, Chen Erhu had already torn his suit to shreds.
As the battalion commander, Wang Lung didn't want the soldiers to die with dignity, but they just had some SWAT equipment, body armor and helmets, which were life-saving things.
Just bury the dead soldier with the soldier who turned into a regular one less piece, if the soldiers who died in battle are arranged like this in the future, then they may eventually turn back into a miscellaneous army, so today he didn't plan to open this opening with Chen Erhu if he fell out with him.
Of course, Chen Erhu understood Wang Lung's thoughts, and knew that it was useless to beg him, as for Gan Yuan, he was still as prejudiced as Niu Dali, so he would not open his mouth to Gan Yuan.
The blood stains on the lips of this resolute man were mixed with tears and snot, and he knelt straight in front of Li Dafei, without saying a word, just banging his head on the ground. The mouth can only come out:
"Woo woo woo" cry.
Li Dafei pulled Chen Erhu up, looking at this man who did not hesitate to kneel down to him for the dignity of his soldiers, Li Dafei punched him in the chest, hitting Chen Erhu back five or six steps.
"What are you crying about, he is your soldier, and he is also my soldier, my soldier is a man, a warrior who died on the battlefield, then he should be buried like a warrior."
Cheng Erhu stopped crying but still choked up and asked:
"General, you, you promised him to wear the equipment."
Li Dafei nodded, and then stared at Gan Yuan:
"Bring all the weapons and equipment he used during his lifetime, my soldiers are good men everywhere, and he can't be bullied empty-handed when he gets there."
Gan Yuan put his legs together and saluted a standard military salute:
"Yes" turned around and got on the big boat to get Wang Fan's equipment before his death, Wang Lung looked at Gan Yuan who was far away, and a tear slipped inadvertently, and he couldn't tell what it was like.
Wang Lung was originally the purest soldier, how could he not know the importance of dignity for a soldier, which was the supreme glory that could be defended with his life.
Li Dafei decided to do this Wang Lung was grateful in his heart, but he couldn't say it, if Gan Yuan was a blood-stained knife, then he Wang Lung was the ruler who measured the pros and cons, and he couldn't be emotional.
Over the next few days, all the crew commented on the incident, discussing how to avoid unnecessary casualties when faced with zombies.
Chen Erhu's summary was very simple, he smashed a rough round steel shield in front of Xu Liang, pointed at Xu Liang's nose and scolded:
"With tens of thousands of tons of steel in the playground, you can make something like this, and a zombie with a slightly longer arm can go around the edge of the shield and catch people."