The First Order

The soldiers of the 178 fortress have an unparalleled sense of belonging to that vicissitudes of the fortress, but Ren Xiaosu is very curious: "The inland consortium has never told your deeds to the residents. Those residents don’t even know who is protecting the peace for them. Even so, are you willing to continue to guard?"

"Do you know it's their business," Zhang Xiaoman said with a smile: "It's our business to guard or not."

Because of the increase in ammunition resources, the things carried on everyone's body are almost as heavy as half a soldier.

Everyone complains that they are too tired, but no one wants to throw away those ammunition, because that is what everyone depends on to survive on the battlefield.

In the words of Zhang Xiaoman, when the war comes, all you can believe is the gun in your hand, the bullet in the magazine, and the comrades in the trenches.

So the sharp knife even looked down on the coward, who would kill his comrades in the company.

"I heard that Commander Zhang had come to the Sabre even as a medical soldier, and he didn't even want to fire a gun," Zhang Xiaoman said with a smile while advancing hard. In the end, in a battle, he rescued hundreds of wounded people, not only the people of his company, but also the people of other companies. This was respected. Before that, everyone thought he was a scorpion."

This group of 178 fortress rough guys do not shy away from discussing Zhang Jinglin, and Zhang Jinglin does not seem to care about these.

Zhang Xiaoman said: "Originally, you looked thin and weak, and thought you could not fight, but I didn't expect you to be so fierce."

Ren Xiaosu curiously said: "When Mr. Zhang went to Jiandaolian, were you there too?"

"At a fart, I was still playing with mud at that time," Zhang Xiaoman said with a smile: "That's the older generation."

"Older generation?" Ren Xiaosu curiously asked: "Who are the older generations of 178 strongholds?"

Zhang Xiaoman recalled and said, "If you don't mention it, you're almost dead."

"So tragic?" Ren Xiaosu froze: "What's going on."

"The battle sixteen years ago was too fierce. The original group army did not save ten. Everyone who survived said that it was a battle of nine lives, and the fortress was almost destroyed by people," Zhang Xiaoman said. Said: "Knowing why the fortress accepted the exiles before, on the one hand, because everyone is an exile, some people are still criminals who were exiled from the Central Plains, so everyone's identity is not very good, no one dislikes anyone, on the other hand Yes... No one wants to come to this bitter place except the refugees. Fortress 178 needs someone to guard."

Ren Xiaosu was surprised: "Fortress 178 still has the Central Plains people exiled?"

"Yes," Zhang Xiaoman said with a smile: "My neighbor is ah, but I haven't seen the Central Plains people exiled here in more than ten years. I heard that I have changed the place and exiled to the north of 176 barriers. grassland."

"Is the 176 barrier far away from us?"

"far away."

Ren Xiaosu suddenly asked: "Apart from waiting for the bell, you have no other thoughts or wishes."

"Yes," Zhang Xiaoman said with a smile: "I want to be a brigadier, just like my father!"

Ren Xiaosu froze for a moment: "Your father is the brigade commander?"

Zhang Xiaoman paused and said, "I mean, my father's dream is to be a brigadier."

Ren Xiaosu: "..."

The distance from Guanshan to Dingyuan Mountain is not far, and not far. Jiao Xiaochen, who is in charge of the front line, suddenly raised his palms. All the soldiers on the back kneeled on the ground and raised their guns.

Zhang Xiaoman bent over to the front of the team and whispered: "What's wrong?"

"It seems that there are hidden piles of enmity," Jiao Xiaochen said.

Zhang Xiaoman took the binoculars and looked towards the front. He suddenly saw white smoke coming out of the gully about a few hundred meters ahead: "It should be the smoke that is spit out when smoking, the white smoke for cooking will not be like this "There are still some people who stand guard at the foot of the hill, and they are quite professional, but they are too mentally handicapped."

The bandits managed by the Zong family are indeed different from other bandits, but the bandits are ultimately bandits.

"What should I do?" Jiao Xiaochen asked, "Directly drive down this dark pile?"

"Well, keep going along the gully, Fu Rao and Lin Ping'an. You two can see if you can touch the road over there and secretly kill them without gunshots," Zhang Xiaoman said.

The two people he ordered were the best in the sharp knife company, good at latent penetration and dagger attack.

However, Fu Rao whispered, "The company commander, Ren Xiaosu has gone..."

As soon as the words fell, Zhang Xiaoman's head hurt, and even such a fierce player in the team would cause headaches. He said: "wait silently!"

At this time, Zhang Xiaoman was most worried that Ren Xiaosu made a lot of noises, but there was no noise in front of him. After a few minutes, Ren Xiaosu brought the two back, and the two did not even die, but were in a coma. That's it.

Ren Xiaosu threw the two men on the ground: "You can ask them about their deployment on the mountain, maybe we can use mortars to directly kill their machine guns. The bandits are not so careful. They should know a lot of things."

Zhang Xiaoman was stunned for a long while. Generally, it is difficult to keep alive when quietly breaking through the defense line, because to avoid the enemy struggling, shooting warnings, and shouting, once the shot is made, there is no room.

But the appearance of Ren Xiaosu made this impossible into a possibility.

But Zhang Xiaoman said seriously: "Xiaosu, you are very fierce, but you must listen to the command when marching, you have to wait for my order to know it? It is not that I deliberately play the company commander's command, but that the army must prohibit the command."

Ren Xiaosu paused: "Understood, I'm sorry."

"It's needless to say I'm sorry, you were soldiers in our fortress 178, and you went to the battlefield without training, so there are some things we teach you during the battle, as long as you have an open mind."

Ren Xiaosu nodded: "Well, he won't act without authorization in the future."

Zhang Xiaoman looked for someone to photograph the two bandits on the ground, and Fu Rao and Lin Pingan put their daggers around their necks: "I let go of my hand, and if you dare to shout, I will kill you immediately."

The bandit nodded frantically, and Zhang Xiaoman took out the combat map and pencil: "Give you two a chance to draw the defense map of Dingyuan Mountain, and you will be spared."

Fu Rao and Lin Pingan loosened their palms covering each other's mouth, and only listened to the bandits asking: "What is the defense map?"

"Just draw the place where you put heavy machine guns and mortars on the mountain, and then tell me how many people are guarding," Zhang Xiaoman said coldly: "We are fortress 178, and honest cooperation will not die, you know?"

The two bandits were stunned: "You are the 178 stronghold? We cooperate!"

Ren Xiaosu stared at this scene, stunned. It seemed that after the two bandits heard the name of the 178 stronghold, they were not afraid of Zhang Xiaoman's repentance after the incident.