"Be sober, the enemy is in front of you, you can't act emotionally, if you want to blame, you can blame the devils of the United States, who provoked a war for no reason and killed so many people."

Mei Sheng enlightened Wu Qianli.

"Don't stand here, let's deal with the wounds on your body first."

Another doctor came with several nurses and helped the soldiers treat their wounds on the spot with a medical kit.

After hand-to-hand combat and running all the way, many soldiers suffered light or heavy wounds, and some wounds that needed to be stitched had even begun to fester.

The other soldiers sat on the steps outside the operating room, and soon began to snore.

They were so tired, they hadn't closed their eyes for two days and two nights, and they had to march all the way, even their bodies couldn't stand it.

Compared with the field full of snow and cold wind, the environment here is much better.

Even on the ground, the soldiers still slept soundly.

Surprisingly, the doctors and nurses who passed by, seeing the soldiers covered in mud, did not bother them, but took off their cotton coats one after another, and gently covered them.

The operation was a success, but because of the anesthetic, Li Musheng was still in a coma.

Seeing that he was fine, everyone breathed a sigh of relief and prepared to set off immediately to report to the headquarters.

Jin Xihua was a girl, and it was inconvenient to move with the army, so she was left in the hospital.

The headquarters is near the hospital, and in the compound, all the soldiers of the Seventh Company saw the division commander Wang Yun who had already arrived one step ahead.

"Report to Comrade Commander, the Seventh Company of the First Regiment was ordered to report. There should be 150 seven people. Five people died and one person was hospitalized. In fact, there are 150 people. Please give instructions!"

Wu Qianli stood at the front of the line, saluting the teacher.

"Comrades have worked hard!"

Wang Yun looked at the soldiers of the Seventh Company who were rushing all the way, even a little embarrassed, and saluted in return.

"According to the original plan, your Seventh Company will go to the Eastern Front after reuniting with a regiment of other troops."

"However, due to the sudden incident, the original plan was cancelled. You will rest at the headquarters for a day, and there are other tasks assigned to you."

After the short speech, Wang Yun ordered the team to disband and ordered the soldiers to go to the barracks to rest first.

The barracks of the headquarters is also a temporary tent, built with a few green bricks and a wooden plank, which can be regarded as a bed, and the conditions are very simple.

Even so, the soldiers took off their shoes and squeezed on the bed as if they had seen a treasure. A dozen people were forced to lie down on a wooden bed five or six meters long.

"Brother Lin, for the first time in my life, I found that sleeping in bed is so comfortable."

Zhang Xiaoshan said to Qiao Lin with a face full of joy.

With a tent to block the wind, and with so many people crowded together, it doesn't feel cold at all.

"How old are you, how long is your life?"

Qiao Lin laughed, 17-year-old Zhang Xiaoshan actually said such old-fashioned words.

But Zhang Xiaoshan didn't respond. Qiao Lin turned his head and saw that the boy had fallen asleep.

Soon, there were thunderous cries in several tent barracks at the same time.

I didn't sleep very soundly this time, and I didn't wake up until noon, and I was woken up by the cook with a big spoon.

It's time to eat.

Steaming steamed buns, and stewed radish with cabbage.

Although it is not a good meal, for the soldiers who have eaten snow water and fried noodles for two days in a row, it is no different from a delicacy.

The headquarters also took good care of everyone, and the chief directly ordered that the soldiers eat as much as they wanted, and there was no limit.

A few warriors with a big appetite ate more than a dozen steamed buns in one go.

Qiao Lin usually eats about two steamed buns, but this time he ate seven and stretched his neck out of choking.

Looking at Zhang Xiaoshan again, he was a little smaller than Qiao Lin, but he ate nine steamed buns in a daze, then took out another one from the basket, broke it in half and stuffed it into his mouth with the vegetable soup in the rice bowl.

There are more than 100 people in Qilian, and the kitchen has to deliver steamed buns back and forth five times before everyone can eat.

Even the chief of staff was alarmed, and came here specially to give Wu Qianli a thumbs up, boasting that the seventh company eats more than a battalion.

Wu Qianli smiled awkwardly, but at the same time he didn't forget to reach out for two more steamed buns.

After eating a full lunch, the sleepiness returned, and the soldiers fell asleep without even bothering to wash the bowls.

This time I slept until dinner time.

For dinner, steamed buns were still served, but the dish became fried pork with spicy peppers. Although the amount of meat was almost negligible, it still had a bit of meat on it, and the soldiers were sweating profusely from eating it.

The head still said that, unlimited supply.

It's a pity that the meal at noon was too full, and the strength of the soldiers was almost exhausted.

Although everyone is working hard to eat, the record is far from the glory at noon. This time the kitchen only delivered steamed buns three times.

After eating, Wu Qianli and Mei Sheng were called directly to the headquarters for a meeting.

The soldiers who remained either continued to sleep, or those who couldn't sleep simply gathered together to chat.

The soldiers who smoked took out the tobacco leaves and rough paper cut into small strips, and distributed them to everyone to smoke.

Chapter No.16 A Rare Relaxation, A Sleepless Night

In the past two days, everyone was extremely nervous. They were either hurrying or hiding, and no one cared about smoking.

Now it is rare to have time to relax, and the fighters who are addicted to cigarettes can't help but want to have a good time.

Qiaolin also rebelled for a while in middle school, smoking and drinking for a while.

It was not until he was admitted to the military academy that he quit smoking because of strict management.

The most incredible thing about this era is that there are no restrictions on underage smoking.

Many rural children start smoking at the age of twelve or thirteen, and soldiers in the army basically smoke.

When the cigarette paper and tobacco leaves were passed to Qiao Lin, he did not hesitate.

If this is not smoked, it will appear to be out of gregarious.

Following the example of others, he clumsily picked up a pinch of tobacco leaves, rolled a trumpet cigarette in his mouth, lit it on the kerosene lamp and took a deep breath.

"Cough...cough..."

This puff of smoke almost made Jolin cough up his lungs.

The tobacco leaves are damp and moldy, and they feel numb in the mouth.

But it has a lot of stamina, and after inhaling it into the lungs, it feels like the whole person is about to explode.

Qiao Lin had never smoked this kind of cigarette before, and he couldn't bear it after just one puff. He kept coughing, and even tears came out.

Everyone couldn't help laughing when they saw his embarrassing appearance.

"I said little Qiao Lin, if you don't know how to smoke, don't imitate adults, choking, right?"

A few older fighters made fun of him.

"Who said that? I just haven't smoked in a long time."

Qiao Lin retorted stubbornly, and then took another deep breath.

The result is a worse cough.

"What kind of broken cigarette is this, so difficult to smoke."

Qiao Lin looked at the one-third of the trumpet smoke in his hand, and said with a look of disgust.

"This is the famous green toad in the Kanto region. When I got on the train in Lu Province, I exchanged it with a West Lake."

The owner of the tobacco leaves explained unconvinced.

"This smoke is a bit choking, but it is strong and enjoyable. It's a pity that it is damp. If it is dried in the sun and then sprinkled with white wine to marinate, the taste will be even better."

Lei Gong, a senior veteran of the whole company, threw away his cigarette butt, rolled another and smoked.

Some authoritative person spoke, but Qiao Lin couldn't say why he didn't come, so he could only silently lower his head and smoke his own cigarette.

However, although this cigarette is difficult to smoke, it is really enjoyable to take a few more puffs.

Smoking and chatting, the soldiers felt unprecedented happiness.

Since entering the peninsula, the tight string has gradually relaxed.

While chatting, I don't know who brought the topic to Qiao Lin.

"Qiao Lin, I remember that you haven't been in the army for long. When you first came, you were as shy as a girl, and you blushed when you talked to others. Why have you become fierce these few days?"

When mentioning the head-to-head battle with the Mi Army, someone immediately began to question Qiao Lin. You must know that his record is beyond the reach of all the soldiers in the company.

"Actually, it's nothing. I practiced a few tricks with a master before..."

Qiao Lin could only continue to use the same rhetoric that fooled Wu Qianli to cover himself.

"I didn't realize that you are still a master of martial arts, come on, show your comrades."

Someone started booing.

Unable to bear the demands of his comrades, Qiao Lin stood at the head of the bed, jumped forward and did a somersault.

At the same time as he landed, he flicked his leg and gave a side kick, the movement was crisp and neat.

This action shocked the comrades in arms, who did not expect Qiao Lin's real identity to be a martial arts master.

Just when everyone was about to applaud, Qiao Lin landed.

It's just that because the performance was too hasty, he didn't even bother to put on his shoes.

Stepping on a stone on the ground with his bare feet, he jumped up again, and plunged his head into Wu Qianli's arms who were lifting the curtain.

"What are you doing?"

Wu Qianli was almost knocked out by Qiao Lin's head, and he grabbed the door frame to stabilize himself.

"Playing, playing."

Jolin ran back to the bed barefoot.

"It seems that you are all very energetic. Don't make trouble too late, go to bed early, and leave on time at six o'clock tomorrow morning. There is an urgent task."

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