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The early morning march, and then the continuous battle for more than three hours, now it is two o'clock in the afternoon, everyone has not even eaten lunch, and there is still a tough battle waiting for them, so everyone can only hurry up and eat some marching dry food.

"Dude, how about discussing something with you? I have just issued a new gun, and I haven't fired a few bullets, and it's a pity that the bayonet will be broken later, can I borrow your gun?" said a soldier from the first battalion to a soldier from the second battalion next to him.

His original gun was scrapped in the fierce battle just now, and the rifle in his hand was a new gun issued by the logistics department, and it only hit two magazines, and the soldier was reluctant to use it to smash the zombie's head.

The soldiers of the second battalion did not arrange for them to go to the battlefield because of psychological reasons, so the soldier wanted to find the brother of the second battalion and borrow an old gun to fight bayonets.

"If you don't borrow it, your gun is afraid of being broken, isn't my gun afraid?" The soldiers of the second battalion refused without thinking about it.

On the first day he joined the army, he heard the instructor in charge of training say that a gun is a soldier's second life, and caring for one's own gun is as important as caring for one's own life.

Others go to fight bayonets, but they want to borrow their own guns, of course he does not want to.

"What's the big deal, can you kill zombies by robbing you, you don't even dare to go to the battlefield, what's the use of asking for a gun." ”

The soldier in the first battalion may have been rejected, and his face was a little unbearable, and he began to whisper sarcastic.

After hearing this, the soldier of the second battalion became furious on the spot, stood up directly, pointed a gun at the other party, and asked loudly: "What did you say?

The soldier's actions immediately attracted the attention of the surrounding soldiers, and the officers and soldiers of both the first and second battalions surrounded him.

Chen Ziliang was the company commander of the fourth company of the first battalion, and this happened to be the camp of the fourth company, so he rushed to the scene of the incident as soon as possible.

"What's the matter, put down the gun first, and say it slowly!" Chen Ziliang said.

"No! You ask him to repeat what he just said! Why don't we dare to go to battle?" said the soldier with the gun.

"Just say it, you are cowards, you don't dare to go into battle to kill the enemy, what's the use of holding a weapon?" The soldier who borrowed the weapon earlier also let it go, and simply said what he thought in his heart.

Today, I fought on the front line for a morning, and according to the convention, such a high-intensity battle must be replaced, but the second battalion had a problem, and there were still more than 300 people left in the second battalion, and in the end, there was not a single one who came to change the guard, and this veteran had already held his breath.

"We're not cowards, when we first stopped the zombies, we were the first to rush to the battlefield, but so many brothers died in battle, and we felt uncomfortable. And do you dare to say that as soon as you went to battle, you were not afraid of anything, you were not afraid?" retorted another soldier of the second battalion.

Most of them are recruits recruited by Wang Lei after he came back from the JZ gathering area, except for yesterday afternoon, when he fought a clearance battle in Yanshan Town, he has never fought a big battle, and even many people have never even seen such a large group of zombies.

"How can there be immortals in a soldier's war, and I have nothing to say about how sad you are when your comrades die, but now you are one by one, and you don't even have the courage to pick up a gun and go to the battlefield, what kind of soldier are you? You can say that you have a psychological shadow, you can also say that you have not yet adapted to the cruelty of the battlefield, but the enemy will wait for you to get rid of the psychological shadow, and the enemy will let you slowly adapt?" The soldiers of the first battalion shot back again.

Speaking of the first battle, how can the soldiers of the first battalion and four companies be lucky with these people, they do not have professional instructors to train, Chen Ziliang, who was born in the only army, is still a ruthless guy, once the battle starts, if anyone takes half a step back without an order, he will be shot directly on the spot.

At that time, they were not fighting with zombies at all, but fighting with their own hearts, the first time they went to the battlefield, there were many people who were not strong enough, and even those who were directly scared, but no one dared to retreat, because Chen Ziliang was always reminding them that retreating was death.

Now the second battalion is handed over to professional instructors for training, and the military quality has been improved, but the blood spirit that dares to fight and kill has not been reflected, which is also the reason why the soldiers of the first battalion look down on each other.

And Chen Ziliang, who understood the general situation, first said to his soldiers: "Okay, the gun belongs to someone else, it's normal not to borrow it, this is also why I can't think about it, you go to the side of the munitions car and get the scrapped guns, you don't need to shoot with bayonets, just have a gun rack." ”

After instructing the soldiers on his side, he turned around and said to the soldier of the second battalion who was still raising his gun: "The gun is used to kill the enemy, not to target your comrades, and don't think that you should be sympathetic because of your heavy losses, the weak do not deserve mercy, if you want to be respected, you must first be strong yourself." ”

After Chen Ziliang finished speaking, he turned around and left, leaving the second battalion and his party standing in place in a daze.

"Damn it! Isn't it death, labor and management don't want to be looked down upon!"

A strong man cursed, grabbed the rifle next to him, and began to walk towards the attacking team not far away, where there were still two platoons belonging to their second battalion.

"My life was given by the squad leader, I want to avenge the squad leader, I can't kill the big ones, I'll kill a few small ones as interest. ”

A well-mannered soldier said tremblingly while installing a special animal bone bayonet on the muzzle of the gun.

His squad leader, when the quasi-M3 attacked the camp, blocked the fatal blow for him with his life, but he was stunned, and he did not fire a single shot until the end of the battle.

"I heard that the merit system is now in place, and I don't know how long I can live, but I don't want to be just a small soldier until the day I die. ”

A man with a cigarette in his mouth threw away the cigarette butt in his hand and said unhurriedly.

"Damn, if I die, I don't know which turtle grandson my concubine will get a pension in the end. ”

“.........”

As everyone said a word, whether it was for merit, dignity, or revenge for their dead brothers, they all picked up their guns, loaded their special animal bone bayonets, and gathered towards their camp.

The soldier, who had pointed a gun at his comrade at the beginning, also silently raised his gun and followed behind the team.........

(To be continued.) )