Chapter 35: Stud?
"Hey, Zhao Ye!"
"If there's a fart, let it go!" Broken thoughts, Zhao Ming glared angrily at the monkey who came over on the side.
"Smoke a cigarette?"
The monkey rubbed his hands together in embarrassment.
Zhao Ming glanced at the goods, threw out a cigarette, thought about it and threw the last one out.
"Give Dashan one, just thanks to Dashan, help me say thank you."
"Gotcha!"
The monkey took the cigarette and smiled, but his eyes rolled, "Master Zhao, why don't you say this yourself?" Actually, don't look at him, he doesn't like to speak, but he listens. ”
Hearing this, Zhao Ming waved his hand, but snatched a cigarette from the monkey's hand, and walked towards the mountain not far away with a gun leaning against the trench in a daze.
"By the way, I won't talk to you about peeing when I look back."
Dropping this sentence, Zhao Ming has already walked away.
The monkey blushed and looked left and right to clamp his legs.
The dignified swordsman Hou Ye himself was scared to pee, which made him faceless.
In fact, when Zhao Ming was smoking just now, his hands were shaking.
On the battlefield of this dog day, Zhao Ming felt that whoever came for the first time had to be afraid of half death.
As he walked, he touched his chest, and there was a dull ache there.
When I opened my clothes, I saw that a bag of ocean had been squeezed into a ball and seriously deformed, and a bullet was embedded in it.
It's very dangerous, this is the heart position, if it weren't for the fact that Feng Yunyun gave him a bag of ocean for pocket money before parting.
I'm afraid that this life will be confessed on the road halfway through.
In addition to this, a large piece of flesh on his left arm was taken away, which was taken away by the bullet.
"One?"
When he came to Dashan's side, Zhao Ming immediately threw the cigarette away.
I thought I had lost my loneliness, but the silent mountain caught it.
"Are you alright?"
Zhao Ming couldn't help but look at Dashan's back as he spoke, where there were three bullet holes.
Just now, in order to end that turret, if it weren't for the mountain following him, even if Zhao Ming was vigorous and perfect, no matter how perfect his plan was, it was estimated that he would have to eat a few bullets.
"It's a trivial matter, just raise it for a few days, but you can't move your left hand much these days."
The big mountain urn opened angrily, and at the same time showed the situation of his back.
I saw that there were two bullet holes in the back that happened to be embedded in the big knife behind the back, and the remaining one hit the shoulder blade.
Dashan has a broad and strong body, although he can carry it, but he can run back without saying a word, he is definitely a tough guy.
But Zhao Ming's focus is not on this, but on how this guy can speak?
"You..... You...."
"I'm not dumb! I'm not dumb! ”
At this moment, a shrill voice suddenly sounded.
Zhao Ming was stunned for a moment, and his eyes followed the voice to look down.
But in the pocket of the mountain, a handful of furry things stretched out.
It was a pinch of black feathers, and the mountain looked down and touched it, and soon the head of a starling bird was exposed.
The starling looked at the mountain for a while, and then looked sideways at Zhao Ming, as if this little guy was thinking about who this person was?
"Who are you? Who are you? ”
"Who are you?"
Starling and Zhao Ming talked like this, staring at each other at the same time.
"Master Zhao, this is a little pet raised by Dashan."
At this time, the monkey came over with a smile and explained, "Brother Dashan doesn't like to talk very much, so he raised such a bird.
It's also very strange to say that the Dashan brothers came all the way to our Guanzhong, just because they heard a bird master say that there is a very spiritual bird.
Then he came all the way to see the birds, and finally threw all the money back on the birds.
Tsk, anyway, I feel like he's better for those pretty than he is for this bird! ”
After listening to the monkey's description, Zhao Ming also felt that Dashan was indeed a strange person.
At the same time, Zhang Kai, who had just returned from the battlefield with his subordinates, was already disgraced, and there was still a thick look of horror on his face.
"Sir~Brothers, it's over! It's over! ”
Deputy battalion commander, Wang Kaishan cried and mourned, his head was bleeding, and his arm was even shot.
"Brother 300, just.... Just pull back a hundred people! More than half of the loss! We.... Let's..."
"Shut up!"
Zhang Kai cursed in a low voice, and his face was also very sad.
Losing two-thirds, his 323 battalion is considered useless.
But seeing that the losses of other troops were equally huge, he was somewhat comfortable.
However, as soon as he came back, looking at Zhao Ming's group of people talking and laughing in the trenches, his face froze.
Especially the group of people in front of him, there are still a lot of them, and his face is full of astonishment.
His mind was a little dizzy, and he returned to the trenches with his brothers, still in a daze.
He wondered if he wouldn't be able to fight.
I used to follow Brigade Commander Liu under Liu Dashuai, and I participated in many large and small battles.
Now he is being compared to the rookie who was temporarily pulled over by himself?
Luck?
Zhang Kai glanced at the group that was distinct from them not far away, especially on Zhao Ming's face for a while.
Obviously, the other party rushed faster and fiercer than them, but the casualty rate on his side was even greater? Who is going to reason with this?
But no one will say anything about this, whether it is him or Zhao Ming, the losses on both sides are quite miserable.
The loss on his side was six or seven percent, and Zhao Ming's side was forty percent, so it can only be said that Zhao Ming temporarily pressed the casualties to the point where other troops were temporarily acceptable.
At the same time, groups of soldiers were already rushing towards the rear.
"Whose people are you? It's all for Lao Tzu to dodge, since it's rotated, then dodge, leave it to us here! ”
At this moment, a young man who looked like an officer was swearing in his mouth.
Zhang Kai glanced at the other party silently, and then waved his hand, "Didn't you hear the fuck?" Leave it all with me, leave it here to the brother troops! ”
When everyone heard this, they didn't know why, but they still followed and retreated to one side.
"Sir, these guys are too arrogant!"
"What's wrong with arrogance? They are the descendants of General Song, and they are better at fighting than us! If you can beat them better, you can rush with them! ”
Zhang Kai sneered.
On the battlefield, it is impossible to distinguish the situation, but it will suffer a big loss.
Sometimes these descendants are tough and are shot by someone, and they really die in vain.
"Let's go, even if this group of guys goes up, they have to make a big mistake!"
Zhang Kai scolded in his mouth, but he really didn't know the bottom in his heart.
After all, he really saw it just now, Zhao Ming's kid can easily pull out a turret, wouldn't these elites have to be pulled out of the remaining two turrets in one go?
In the front-line command room, the atmosphere was noticeably more lively than before.
Some people have already begun to talk about what step of the plan should be carried out next after the turret is removed.
Song Zhe was also in a good mood, looking at the sky filled with gunsmoke in the distance, he inexplicably felt much better.
This damn Feng Xiang has consumed him for more than half a year, and now every day he drags on, the more pressure he has to bear!
"By the way, who is the commander of the 323 battalion? What is your name? ”
"Sir, that person seems to be named Zhang Kai, he has never been in charge of any fortification tasks before, and he is responsible for guarding the checkpoint and supervising logistics and other tasks." The adjutant looked at a roster and reported truthfully.
"Oh?! ~ There is this kind of thing, this is really not a hit, it has been a blockbuster, I have written down this Kai. ”
Song Zhe nodded, a little surprised, but that's all.
A collateral is a collateral after all.
The difference between factions is very important, and even a little ability is not worthy of his attention, unless it is so bright that he has to rely on it.
But it's not worth it.
"Sir, why don't you let the main force go up now? At the moment, this offensive is quite good, and it is estimated that when the main force pounces, it will soon be able to uproot these turrets that have plagued us for most of the month. ”
A staff officer suggested with a smile.
Although it had been less than ten minutes since the second round of the offensive was launched, the motley army had taken nearly forty minutes in total, and had also uprooted a turret.
In this way, the follow-up offensive pressure will be much less.
Hearing this, Song Zhe also nodded, "Well, it is true that you can directly press the main force up, pass the order, and cover the shelling."
However, the people who pressed up in front should not be withdrawn, and the main force should press up together! ”
After speaking, Song Zhe was also full of expectations.