The nickname King Lassi is not good.

In the army, the meaning of diarrhea is very bad, for example, the cadres and backbones often reprimand the big-headed soldiers and say: "Damn-, you are a soldier who has diarrhea at a critical moment!"

It's similar to dropping the chain at a critical moment.

No matter how good a soldier's performance is in peacetime, when it comes to the moment of collective honor, then he must go up and do his best, as long as he works hard, no matter how bad his results are, he will be praised - because you embody the spirit of Chinese soldiers.

If you can't beat it, you have to fight it!

But no matter how good your usual performance is, you can't stand up to it at the critical moment, and you don't show that spirit first, then you are a soldier, and you are not qualified to pat your chest and say that I have a clear conscience.

King Lasa is really not good.

Although Liu Guisong knew that his comrades-in-arms were well-intentioned.

Normally, you can just smile and pass, but at this time, the brothers are desperate ahead, how can they hide in the kitchen and cook!?

How can it!?

This makes him more uncomfortable than killing Liu Guisong!

Therefore, even though he had only pulled for one night last night, and he was so weak that he was almost about to collapse, he still gritted his teeth and brought his equipment with him, and despite the obstruction of the secretary general, he caught up with the convoy.

Liu Guisong didn't think much about it, for example, he didn't think that if he didn't fight side by side with his brothers this time, he would be looked down upon, he didn't think about it. He didn't think that he would be praised by the leaders and appreciated by his comrades-in-arms at this time when he was in such a poor physical condition, he didn't think about it.

He simply had only one thought—how could he sit still when the brothers were fighting with their lives in front of him!

You know, maybe this is very likely to be the first and last actual combat since the military career.

Liu Guisong was more determined by mood, he didn't think that he would be so lucky to meet a real battle and enter the real battlefield in his lifetime!

This is the best compliment for a soldier.

However, when the convoy entered the battlefield, Liu Guisong was shocked to see the fire and dust raised by the mortar shells that kept whizzing in the distance and then landed in the mining area and his own camp.

The scene he saw in front of him may be able to find similar scenes in many film and television works, but he clearly knows that this is true, this is not a dream!

"Stretcher!Stretcher!!"

A field hospital was set up on the relatively empty hollow on the right, and the medical nurses with red cross armbands shouted to the stretcher team to carry the stretcher over quickly, and then rushed across the road to carry the wounded soldiers back to the field hospital for treatment.

There were casualties.

Liu Guisong realized that he might die here if he didn't do it.

Suddenly, his heartbeat added up.

Yang Qingsong, who was holding the fire next to him, patted him on the shoulder and whispered, "Didn't you read the report, there were many casualties." ”

Yang Qingsong's voice was still trembling.

Afraid?

Fear.

Can you not be afraid?

Fear.

More fearful than the brethren on the patrol.

Because the brethren on the patrol have no time to be afraid in that situation!

It is the reserves that should be feared the most. They faced a tragic battlefield first, and the artillery fire and the wounded gave them a strong impact from the senses to the heart. It may only take a second for a living person to turn into a cold corpse.

This kind of cognitive subversion can easily penetrate the psychological defense line of certain officers and men who are not firm in their consciousness and have a strong psychological quality.

Liu Guisong and Yang Qingsong were both scared - it turned out that the real battlefield was so cruel.

"Get off! Get off the bus! Build a defensive line with the field hospital as the center! Our mission is to protect the field hospital and be ready to support the front line at any time!"

Xu Yan jumped out of the car and gave an order into the headset loudly, "The squad and platoon leader take good care of his soldiers! Everyone must follow the established plan!"

With the arrival of the reserves, a platoon originally responsible for protecting the field hospital, under the leadership of the platoon commander, drove two infantry chariots and an armored transport vehicle from the reserve, and galloped to the front. The closest distance to the field hospital is less than two kilometers from the front, the line of fire between the two sides.

Liu Guisong saw the platoon that was hurriedly supporting the front, and recognized it as someone from the second company, and just as Xu Yan hurriedly walked by, just under the sunset, Liu Guisong asked Xu Yan loudly: "Chief of Staff! What do you mean? Why aren't we on it?"

Why aren't we on, shouldn't we be on, and they protect the field hospitals?

None of the officers and soldiers in the reserves, who were originally unbalanced because they stayed behind, could understand why this was the case.

Xu Yan said coldly, "Because they are more experienced than us, and they know how to fight the enemy better than us!"

Yes, that platoon originally followed Li Mu to the battlefield first, repelled the enemy besieging the patrol, and then was responsible for protecting the field hospital, annihilating several small groups of enemies who tried to attack the field hospital - they just had more experience.

Maybe everyone was the same a few hours ago, but now it's different.

It is conceivable that after the end of this battle, the 1O7th Peacekeeping Infantry Battalion will automatically be divided into two levels of officers and soldiers, one is the officers and soldiers who fought to the end from beginning to end, and the other side is probably the officers and soldiers who are mainly in the reserve and only do some auxiliary work.

It is even completely certain that the company, platoon, and squad that suffered the heaviest casualties will have the supreme status and honor in the entire regiment and even in the whole army in the future.

Liu Guisong and Yang Qingsong could only watch the row go away, heading towards the setting sun, and that direction was where the front line was.

As far as the light is concerned, it is not good for the side of the peacekeepers, because it happens to face west and is backlit, while the Crescent Brigade can hide itself in the darkness to confront the elite of the peacekeepers.

In the absence of air cover, this sudden explosion of the battle has a better original flavor. Infantry and tank coordination, artillery fire cover, mixed formation impact, fire suppression, infantry detour to carry out lethal annihilation. At the same time, it is also the most cruel, the distance between the two sides is often within 100 meters, and the white-hot firefight is fierce, and even the death distance is close to 20 meters.

A large-caliber artillery shell fell more than 300 meters southwest of the crossroads, where Li Mu's armored command vehicle operated. Apparently, the Crescent Brigade was not only armed with large-caliber artillery, but also aimed at the command on the side of the peacekeepers.

The fragments produced by the explosion of the shells fell and made a clanging sound on the armored command vehicle, and the shock wave made the armored command vehicle weighing more than a dozen tons tremble and shake violently.

There are masters in the Crescent Brigade, and they can lock on to the command vehicle by the strength of the radio signal, Li Mu decisively ordered the armored command vehicle to move quickly, and only by running can it avoid the attack of artillery fire.

The fighting continues and shows no signs of abating.

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