The lieutenant sitting in the car bed has been rescued, sitting on the side of the river covered in water with blood and mud on his face, snorting and chirping in pain and scolding the driver in the river for being stupid X, but the gendarme sitting in the back seat with dog tags is unhindered, standing in the knee-deep river, trying to turn the motorcycle over and rescue the injured driver!

Although he was very happy, he still had to make a worried appearance, Li Jing got out of the tank and walked towards the wounded lieutenant: "Oops! Lieutenant, what's going on? If you don't take a good road, why do you still drive into the ditch? ”

"The stupid X who drove a motorcycle, he was handsome and refused to wear goggles, and he was blinded by the wind and sand at a critical time, I said: ditch! Ditch! Ditch! He even twisted the accelerator violently, he was lucky not to fall to his death, don't take us with you if you want to die......"

Li Jing almost couldn't hold back his laughter, could it be that this driver also likes the song "Cup of Life"?

waved his hand to the back and made a gesture, asking the little friends to go down to help get the wounded out, and then a group of little friends went down the river with a smile on their faces, and the people who didn't have time to go down the river gathered on the small bridge to cheer for the people below.

There are many people with great strength, and soon, the injured driver was carried up the river bank by everyone, looking at the strange angle of the unlucky ghost's calf, it was obviously broken.

The commander held a rope to the motorcycle that fell into the water, and dragged the motorcycle up with a tank all the way, looking at the miserable appearance of the motorcycle that had been broken after being injured twice, Li Jing asked the lieutenant of the military police with a smile: "Uh! Mr. Lieutenant, do you still want this motorcycle? ”

The lieutenant of the gendarmerie also looked at the miserable-looking motorcycle and worried, take it away, it's really inconvenient, the three wheels are scooped twice, and then where to put it? Don't take it away, this is an important military supply for the gendarmerie, for the record!

Finally made up my mind, the motorcycle is gone. There must be a limit to causing trouble to others, the tank team is definitely not willing to bring this cumbersome rags, the main thing is that it is too wasteful of time, the two wounded on their side can not afford to delay, it is too painful for him, it is a big deal to write a check to admit the mistake after going back, and the driver must be allowed to top the cylinder!

Dismantle the weapons and equipment on the three-wheeled motorcycle, and leave the rest of the tattered on the side of the road at will, I can't take care of it for the time being, I don't know if someone will come to recycle it later, Li Jing and the monkey are greedy, but unfortunately they can't bring it back.

Looking at the trembling bridge, Li Jing decisively ordered the tank to wade through the river from under the bridge. As for the rest, it is easy to do, although the space behind the tank destroyer No. 1 is not large, but fortunately, it is semi-open, and it is not a big problem to have one more person, exactly three cars, carry the wounded to the ammunition box and lie down, and then continue on the road, as for the speed is too fast, this is not a way, the tank walks this way......

The two wounded screamed hoarsely in pain, and the tank team finally drove onto the road.

There were still many people and cars on the road, and the tank squad slowly squeezed forward along the flow of people, and from time to time there were nimble soldiers climbing up with the tank, hoping to hitchhike a ride.

The soldier who was waiting to pick up the tank smiled and saw the wounded gendarme lying on the ammunition box, turned around and jumped out of the car without hesitation.

Li Jing searched all the way for a military doctor with a red cross armband, or a gendarme with a dog tag, but there was no such thing as a road, so he had no choice but to continue to look forward!

At this time, a dexterous soldier caught up from behind, grabbed the side skirt of the No. 1 C tank with a run, stretched out his hand to pull the handrail to stand firm, and asked Li Jing mysteriously: "Hello sir, did you do it?" Well done! ”

Li Jing looked at the soldier in confusion.

"I mean, those wounded chain dogs! You guys? ”

Li Jing was speechless for a while, how annoying is the field gendarmerie? He replied angrily: "These three unlucky guys drove the motorcycle into the ditch, and we just happened to bump into it!" ”

"And then you saved them? Scold! You guys are so kind......" The dexterous soldier looked incredulous!

Li Jing looked at this soldier with a rich expression and was also helpless: "You can't see death without help, right?" ”

"You don't know, these chain dogs are not good, just a few days ago, a few chain dogs met a few of our fallen soldiers, along the way sat on the motorcycle and drove them up with a whip, those fallen soldiers were called miserable, each of them was beaten more than a dozen whips, and their backs were full of red marks!"

Those gendarmes with dog tags are really unpleasant, and Li Jing also understands, but if he doesn't save them, it will probably be more troublesome, so he simply didn't explain anymore, and stretched out his right hand to the soldiers: "My name is Boss Reinhard Lee, the commander of this tank team!" ”

"Commander? Wasn't it supposed to be on the command tank in the back? I thought you were the unlucky ones in charge of the investigation! The soldier's facial expression changed again, a little surprised, curious, and a little unnatural: "I'm Zalbot, Private of the Third Class!" ”

"We're the unlucky ones in charge of reconnaissance, and this doesn't conflict with being the commander of a tank squad!" Li Jing replied with a smile.

Zarbot was a little embarrassed and touched the back of his head: "Haha! This does not exist in our infantry, the commander is generally in the rear command, and the ones who go out to scout are some unlucky people who are not welcomed, and they are also the troops with the highest battle loss rate, no matter how high the combat skills are, there are very few people who can run back with all their beards and tails when they encounter the enemy! ”

"It's better for us to use tank reconnaissance, after all, there are not many enemies who can pose a threat to tanks, and we compare who can find each other first for large targets, and if we are small targets, we can't do anything if they are too far away, and we can easily find them when we get close......"

Zalbote's envious expression was overflowing: "It's better to be a tank, it's much safer in the iron shell!" ”

"You can't say that, the noise is so loud that the enemy can hear it from 800 meters away, and now that all countries are vigorously developing anti-tank weapons, the survival of tanks will become more and more difficult! You are an infantryman, you should also know that there are still a lot of means to deal with tanks! Li Jing casually gave him popular science.

As long as there is a war, no branch of the army is particularly safe, and there is a possibility of sacrifice at any time.

"Hahaha! Again, who can guarantee their safety on the battlefield, and maybe somewhere we can't see now, there are sharpshooters aiming their guns at our heads! Zarbot said self-deprecatingly.

Li Jing's heart moved, and he hurriedly looked at the system map, huh! It's good that there are no enemies within a five-kilometer radius! Taken aback by Zalbot's words, anything can really happen on the battlefield.