Ballistic Silence of Special Years

Chapter 849 Coup
Don't look at Fatty Wei's stubbornness, he will soon lose it.

As time went by, the waves became bigger and bigger, and the radio kept reporting the sea conditions. Everyone knew that it would take around four o'clock in the morning to cross this sea area and enter the Nansha sea area.

This means that this violent shaking and unbalanced feeling will continue for several hours.

Li Zheng hadn't experienced this kind of feeling before. The last time he went out with a submarine to the South China Sea, it was just that the submarine was underwater, and it didn't matter if the sea was windy or violent, so the submarine wouldn't shake too much, and generally he didn't get seasick.

What puzzled Li Zheng the most was that he was an old special who had undergone very strict training, and his physical fitness was said to be absolutely first-class, but he still felt a little stuffy in his chest while sitting by the bed, an indescribable feeling.

In fact, the situation like him is not bad. He went to the bathroom on the way, and at the door of the bathroom, he met the reporter Lao Yu who was interviewing with the ship. The appearance of Lao Yu directly scared Li Zheng.

Lao Yu's military rank is not low. Lieutenant Colonel, a chief reporter of the military newspaper, is in charge of collecting and distributing news on the ship this time.

"Xiao Li... give me a hand..."

Reporter Yu, who was leaning against the cabin door, was pale and the red light had long since disappeared. He was holding a plastic bag in his hand, but there was nothing in it. He probably vomited it up in the toilet.

"vomit--"

Before the words were finished, Reporter Yu immediately opened the plastic bag and retched again.

Except for a little yellow bile and saliva, nothing came out.

Li Zheng hurried over to help him, lest the seemingly tottering comrade reporter fall to the ground.

"This... This seasickness medicine... Take it... Damn it makes me dizzy..."

Old Yu smiled wryly, shaking his big head again and again.

Li Zheng said, "Where do you want to go?"

Lao Yu said: "Where else can I go? Help me go back to my own cabin. Now it seems... now it seems that it is better for me to lie still..."

After finishing speaking, he took a look at Li Zheng and shook his head: "So many years in the army... I just went to sea and vomited like this... I am ashamed... I am ashamed..."

While helping him to move forward, Li Zheng comforted him: "Actually, it's not embarrassing. Everyone reacts to seasickness. A comrade in our special operations team vomited, and even I feel a little tight in my chest now. It seems that this Seasickness is not just a matter of physical fitness..."

After being comforted by Li Zheng, Lao Yu felt much better.

After he went to the bathroom just now, he found that his legs were weak, his eyes were spinning, and he couldn't move at all.

He underestimated seasickness.

No matter how dizzy you feel, you can always walk by walking against the wall, right?

Unexpectedly, the dizziness became so severe that people could not walk.

The two chatted all the way back to the cabin, and Lao Yu asked, "Xiao Li, I heard you are a graduate student?"

Li Zheng was not humble either, and directly admitted: "Well, yes."

Lao Yu kept nodding his big head, and thoughtfully said: "This is a bright spot. When I regain some strength tomorrow, I have to interview you... Graduate student... Jiaolong team..."

Li Zheng said again: "I'm not from the Jiaolong Commando."

Lao Yu was stunned for a moment, and looked at Li Zheng sideways: "Aren't you?"

His eyes fell on the Jiaolong emblem on Li Zheng's arm.

Li Zheng shook his head: "I am from the Army Special Forces, and this time I am here for exchange and study."

Lao Yu suddenly realized: "Ah... it's through communication? But now you are also considered as a Jiaolong commando, it's only temporary."

Li Zheng smiled wryly, he didn't argue with Lao Yu whether it was true or not, as a reporter, he always had to dig out material.

He likes this kind of material himself.

Highly educated, a member of the Special Forces, a champion of martial arts competitions, go back and edit it, Chunqiu's writing does not mention Li Zheng's origin, but only mentions that he is a member of the Jiaolong team, that is also a very exciting manuscript.

After seeing off Lao Yu and returning to his rest cabin, Fatty Wei was still sitting there, just like meditating and practicing kung fu in a martial arts novel.

His forehead was wet, full of cold sweat, his face was pale, his brows were tightly wrinkled, that expression...

pain!

"Fatty, why don't you lie down?" Li Zheng felt that Fatty Wei had better lie down now, after these few hours, it might be better.

Fatty Wei shook his head, but didn't speak.

Li Zheng went back to his bed and sat down, and said, "Have you taken the seasickness medicine..."

Fatty Wei couldn't help but open his mouth to answer this time, but he opened his mouth and spit it out again.

In fact, Fatty Wei didn't bring seasickness medicine.

Originally, he was given seasickness medicine, but Fatty Wei was so confident that he felt that no one could be blamed for seasickness, so he threw it in the barracks of the training base without putting it in the bag.

At this moment, I just started to feel dizzy, and I was thinking about asking my comrades to borrow two to eat and see the situation first, but when I thought of the Haikou that I boasted before, I couldn't bear it.

Li Zheng asked him about the seasickness medicine, and he thought that he would ask Li Zheng to take two pills by going down the donkey. He never thought that he was really dizzy, and when he opened his mouth, he lost his breath, and a stream of heat rushed straight from his stomach. Throat, blurted out.

Li Zheng frowned and looked at Fatty Wei, apart from anything else, just looking at it made him feel uncomfortable...

Wang Haiyang couldn't bear it anymore, sat up from the bed, waved the indescribable smell in the air with his hand, and said to Fatty Wei: "Fatty, it's nothing wrong with you...Look at Qiangyong behind you, he Are you still sleeping?"

Fatty Wei's bed is on the top, and the edge of the bed he is sitting on now is actually a strong layer.

He was vomiting there, and Qiang Yong was sleeping behind him, not to mention how awkward and disgusting, but he couldn't be rushed.

"Get up, get up!"

Wang Haiyang went to pull Fatty Wei up.

Then he turned to Zhang Jian and said, "Captain Zhang, can you go and get a pistol?"

"Why do you want a pistol?" Zhang Jian asked.

Wang Haiyang said: "Of course it is to help Fatty Wei stop vomiting! It is not a solution for him to keep doing this."

pistol?

Antiemetic?

What is the connection between the two?
Wang Haiyang's voyage experience is the richest among all.

So there must be some truth to what he said.

The weapons are in the arsenal, and they are collected when they are on duty. On this ship, Zhang Jian has the right to manage the weapons of the special operations team.

So he can take a weapon just by nodding.

Soon, the pistol was brought.

Li Zheng also gave Fatty Wei the seasickness medicine.

Zhang Jian handed the pistol to Wang Haiyang, and half-jokingly said, "Aren't you going to hold the gun to his head to scare him from vomiting?"

Wang Haiyang said: "How can it be? It is a principle that the guns are not aimed at our own people."

After finishing speaking, he walked up to Fatty Wei, bent down and asked Fatty Wei, who had lost half his life: "Fatty, do you want to stop vomiting?"

Fatty Wei took a deep breath to prevent himself from spitting it out, and then said cautiously: "This is not nonsense...can you help me stop vomiting...I...I..."

He thought for a long time but couldn't figure out how to thank Wang Haiyang.

However, Wang Haiyang took the initiative to stretch out his hand and waved it: "Hey... Don't talk about making a promise with your body, I don't have such a blessing."

He checked the gun, and after making sure that the empty chamber was safe, he pulled Fatty Wei up and stuffed the gun into his hand.

"Listen to me, it might work."

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