Jagged Changjin Lake: Kill the enemy and become stronger

Originally, he planned to prepare a delicious dinner for the soldiers, but after barely making a barbecue at noon, he and Jin Xihua basically struggled to swallow it.

"Doctor Yang, I don't think you are very good at cooking."

After Jin Xihua finished eating, she tactfully expressed her suggestion.

Depressed, Yang Zhengkai started to do push-ups again, trying to challenge the limit, but after reaching [-] push-ups, he couldn't do any more.

"Oh my god, it's freezing to death!"

The soldiers who returned to the cave with a cold body, just felt the warmth, and soon became too cold.

After drilling in the snow for a day, the clothes on his body were already soaked.

However, the temperature outside was low, and the drenched clothes were quickly frozen, and the soldiers were constantly exercising, melting with their body temperature while being frozen by the low temperature, so they didn't feel any discomfort.

But as soon as he came back, the clothes on his body began to melt in a large area, continuously consuming the heat in the soldiers' bodies, and the biting cold feeling came up all at once.

After squatting around the fire for a while, the ground was wet, and it was all water from the clothes.

The soldiers could only quickly find branches, hang their clothes on them and bake them by the fire.

At this time, the most difficult thing was Jin Xihua.

The soldiers didn't just take off one coat, but their whole body was soaked from inside to outside, and more than 100 young men took off naked.

After all, Yang Zhengkai was a man, so he didn't have to worry about it, but as the only woman in the team, Jin Xihua almost pushed her head into the corner, still feeling flustered and hot.

After these few days of running-in, she was gradually able to accept this kind of life where men and women lived together in the same room, but she was so honest with each other that she thought she would never be able to accept it in this life.

In fact, it was not only her who was embarrassed, the soldiers were also very awkward.

They are all young men who have never been married. In some respects, they are as pure as a piece of white paper. Undressing in front of a girl is more embarrassing for them than watching a girl undressing.

But it doesn't work if you don't take it off, the clothes are wet like this, if you still wear them on your body, it won't take long for a series of reactions to occur.

Needless to say, colds and colds, although the soldiers have combat value blessings and their physical fitness is far superior to ordinary people, they are not Daluo Jinxian after all, and they cannot reach the level of being invulnerable to a hundred poisons.

Moreover, the soldiers had more or less wounds on their bodies, and they were easily infected by blisters, causing a series of complications. Even if Yang Zhengkai had excellent medical skills, he was helpless.

The most serious thing is that although there is a fire in the cave, the temperature is only a little higher than outside the cave. It is far from being as hot as summer. Wearing wet clothes on the body has a great impact on bones and joints.

Maybe after one night, there will be only a few people left standing tomorrow.

This was the unanimous point of view of Qiao Lin, Lei Gong, and Yang Zhengkai, and it was also their almost commanding urge to the soldiers to take off their wet clothes.

Qiao Lin has the thinking of modern people, so he understands some common sense more or less. Lei Gong was born as a hunter and has rich experience in field survival. He has been in the army for many years, and he has seen a lot. How did it come about.

There were only a dozen or so sets of clothes that were brought along with the team, which was far from enough for everyone to share, and the soldiers could not be allowed to stay in the cave with nothing on. That would be too unfair to Comrade Jin Xihua.

The girl is now squatting facing the corner of the wall, with her head buried in her knees, and she doesn't even dare to move.

Later, Lei Gong had an idea and remembered the umbrella cloth he brought back.

At that time, the conditions were limited and I didn't study it carefully, so I took it back after a random roll.

Now when I opened it, I realized that this thing is really not small.

Originally, the area of ​​the cave was big enough, as big as three basketball courts. Once the umbrella cloth was spread out, it took up nearly half of it, bigger than a basketball court.

But it is also true, if more than 200 boxes of ammunition are airdropped at a time, if the umbrella cloth is too small, it will not be able to hold it at all.

Put the umbrella on the horsehide mattress, let the soldiers stand on it, wrap the people inside, and only show their heads.

More than 100 people wrapped inside, not crowded at all.

The dozen or so sets of military uniforms were divided among old soldiers like Lei Gong, and they were too old to be crowded with the boys.

Chapter 270 IX They Are Like Steamed Buns

Moreover, the soldiers hadn't eaten all day, Lei Gong had to hurry up to barbecue for everyone, and he had to spare some people to take care of the clothes that were placed by the fire.

If it burns, the soldiers won't even be able to get out of the cave.

"Nurse Jin, there's no need to hide, they're all in the way."

Lei Gongda Ma Jindao sat on the ground and began to cut meat, he didn't forget to turn around to remind Jin Xihua.

Only then did Jin Xihua dare to get up, but when she turned her head around, she couldn't help laughing out loud.

"what happened?"

This laugh startled Lei Gong and the dozen or so who had clothes to change, Qiqi turned to look at her.

"They... look like buns!"

Jin Xihua pointed to the soldiers wrapped in umbrella cloth, and smiled again after speaking.

After a few people saw it, it was true.

The soldiers stood together holding white umbrella cloths. At first glance, they really looked like big steamed buns just out of the pan. The heads clustered together looked like steamed stuffed buns that broke the skin of the steamed buns.

This time, everyone laughed, even the soldiers who had turned into stuffed buns laughed shyly.

For a moment, the cave was filled with laughter and laughter, and the previous embarrassment was swept away.

Cutting meat, grilling meat, drying clothes, everything is going on in an orderly manner.

The meat was almost cooked, and the clothes were almost dry, so I took off one and threw it over, and someone immediately grabbed it and put it on.

The size of the steamed stuffed bun became smaller at a speed visible to the naked eye, and soon, the soldiers were fully dressed and got out of the umbrella cloth wrapping.

The two seriously injured soldiers were able to walk around after a day and night of recovery.

This speed of recovery, even Yang Zhengkai called it a miracle.

"Drink it slowly, be careful not to burn it."

Jolin used a wooden stick to pick out two cans from the fire and handed them to the two wounded.

They were injured, and it was not an option to always eat barbecue with everyone, so after the battle today, Qiao Lin deliberately rummaged through the enemy's corpses, hoping to find some more nutritious food.

It is a pity that the rations carried by the Mi Army are almost enough, and most of them are compressed biscuits. Only two empty cans were found, which may have been secretly brought out by a gluttonous soldier.

Although the tin can is small, it can barely be used as a pot. Qiao Lin specially asked Lei Gong to boil two boxes of broth for the wounded.

Cut the horse meat into small pieces, add water, and add seasonings. Under such difficult conditions, it is indeed delicious.

"Company commander, thank you for still thinking about us!"

Knowing that these two cans were brought back from the battlefield by Qiao Lin, the two soldiers were beyond moved.

No matter how good the broth was, it couldn't match the company commander's care for them.

"It's a shame to say that. We are a team. Everyone is a brother. If a brother doesn't think of a brother, is that still called a brother?"

Qiao Lin waved his hand carelessly and said nonchalantly.

In a word, the two soldiers almost shed tears again.

"Company commander, we..."

"What are you going to do? Don't be like a woman. I'm telling you, you should eat and drink, and heal your injuries quickly. There are still battles waiting for us to fight. We, Dark Blade, can't do without anyone."

Qiao Lin patted the shoulders of the two of them. This was for them and for everyone.

"That's right, the task of the two of you now is to recuperate your injuries. When your health recovers, the brothers will go to the battlefield together!"

"The commander-in-chief of the enemy army is still waiting for us to capture him alive. At this moment, no one is allowed to fall!"

... ...

The soldiers also started booing one after another.

How proud to be on this team!

What an honor to have such a group of comrades-in-arms!

The two drank the broth with their heads down, and tears fell into the soup.

Obviously no sugar is added, why is this soup so sweet?

Eat and drink enough, and the task is successfully completed.

There is really nothing to summarize about today's battle. The soldiers seemed to have gone hunting and killed thousands of hares.

A sense of accomplishment, a little, not much.The joy of victory, there is also a little, not a lot.

For the Dark Blade fighters, going to the battlefield to participate in the battle, in addition to the mission of soldiers, fighting has become their only profession.

Just as Qiao Lin understood at the beginning, the fighters of Dark Blade will eventually become a group of fighting machines.

When fighting is regarded as a profession, destroying the enemy is a normal operation. Only difficult and challenging battles will bring pleasure to the soldiers.

This is not the arrogance of the fighters, but the inevitable psychology of professional development. Just like mountain climbers, when they climb to the peak of 4000 meters, they will not be satisfied with it, but start to look forward to challenging the 5000-meter mountain.

Of course, those who are content with the status quo and wait to die are not included in this list.

After dinner, the soldiers immediately began to exercise, squats, push-ups, sit-ups.

As long as conditions permit, all projects that can be done are being done.

Yang Zhengkai saw a soldier who could do more than 2000 push-ups in one breath, which made him envious. He always felt that it was not a problem for him to stop at the number of [-].

This is also a kind of motivation. When he can only do fifty push-ups, he thinks that is his limit.

But now that he can make five hundred, he believes that he can do more.

"Let's rest early today, I guess there may be some changes tomorrow!"

Qiao Lin reminded the soldiers not to get too involved. Exercise is a gradual thing. No one can become fat in one go. Proper exercise is good for the body, but if you continue to exercise with overload, there will only be harm.

Qiao Lin's worry was correct, indeed, something bad was about to happen.

For two days in a row, more than 6000 cavalry divisions were annihilated, and with the previous ones, nearly 7000 people were wiped out.

There are 5000 cavalry divisions, [-] cavalry, and the remaining [-] are composed of various arms.

In other words, the only thing left of the First Cavalry Division is the eight thousand cavalry.

Such a huge loss, the enemy will definitely not take it lightly, maybe there will be a big move tomorrow.

What kind of action it will be, Jolin doesn't know, but he is sure that this action will not be small.

At least not less than yesterday's mighty dispatch of thousands of troops to search.

"Eight thousand cavalry!"