The First Order

412 Selling Medal

The sniper rifle is a very novel thing for Ren Xiaosu. He likes the sniper rifle very much, otherwise he will not learn from Yang Xiaojin before.

Although there are extraordinary people nowadays, the power of the sniper rifle is still that most extraordinary people can not ignore.

What is the use of that black sniper rifle bullet, Ren Xiaosu is still unknown, after all, he has no chance to try, only to go to the wilderness later.

At this time, Zhang Xiaoman and others were still drunk in the cafeteria, and Ren Xiaosu couldn't help but carry this group of people back to the barracks, and the soldiers on the base all looked at the scene of Ren Xiaosu carrying people, carrying two people at a time, back and forth I actually ran more than sixty times.

On the same day, the re-election of Xiao Su carrying comrades-in-arms back to the barracks became an interesting conversation in the forward base.

In the evening, Zhang Xiaoman woke up dizzy when they woke up, but after hearing that Ren Xiaosu carried them back one by one, he thanked Ren Xiaosu repeatedly: "Xiaosu, thank you for carrying us back. We will never drink that way again. So shameful."

However, Zhang Xiaoman suddenly found that Ren Xiaosu was unhappy, and only heard Ren Xiaosu say: "Drink! How can the masters not drink!"

If you don’t drink, how come there are so many thanks?

Before drinking, there were only more than 800 thank-you coins. After drinking, there were more than 500 thank-you coins left to unlock a weapon!

Ren Xiaosu wanted to say to Zhang Xiaoman, or don’t everybody go to the battlefield and drink every day.

After unlocking the sniper rifle, the palace has once again released the side mission of the third weapon, and this time, it takes 10,000 thank-you coins to unlock it.

Ren Xiaosu doesn't know where to get so many thanks.

Suddenly, Zhou Yinglong walked into the barracks of Jiandaolian, he frowned as he smelled the wine in the barracks: "Zhang Xiaoman, you roll me up."

Even the sharp knife climbed up from the bed, and stood in two rows on the aisle. Zhou Yinglong paced and patrolled the soldiers: "What do you guys look like? Are you still a soldier?"

Zhang Xiaoman was dizzy and whispered in a small voice: "We are heroes, don't we say that we will have a new task the day after tomorrow."

Zhou Yinglong smiled angrily: "Don't you have to call the report after drinking and talking? You need to add the word "sir" when you talk to me!"

Zhang Xiaoman froze for a moment and said, "Report, this sergeant is a hero of battle!"

With a bang, Zhou Yinglong directly kicked Zhang Xiaoman over: "Wake me up and wake up, your sharp knife will have a new task tomorrow, come to me to wake up and report!"

As soon as there was a new mission, Zhang Xiaoman got up from the ground and immediately became spiritual: "Commander, what mission? Is it urgent?"

"Secret mission, talk to me when you are awake," Zhou Yinglong said with her hands on her back.

The soldiers in the barracks looked at each other. What was the secret mission?

In the past, generally, such secret missions did not reach the point of the sword. Although they can fight tough battles and overcome difficulties, penetration and ambush are not what they are good at.

Therefore, secret missions have always been done by the reconnaissance camp. The soldiers in that reconnaissance camp are all the same as the animals. The military areas in the weekdays compete, and the top ten are basically in the reconnaissance camp.

But now why suddenly let the sharp knife even perform secret missions?

The next day, Zhang Xiaoman returned from Zhou Yinglong and frowned. He said to the soldiers of the Jiandao Company: "The main force will advance toward the northern Heishi River. After crossing the river, the line of Wuchuan Mountain of Zong's defensive line will be lined up."

"What about us?" Jiao Xiaochen asked.

"We are going to depart this afternoon, go to the Qiangwanshan and Beiwanhe lines, detour to the battlefield flank, explode the bridge, cut off the supply line on the east side of Zongshi, and finally merge with the main forces at Wuchuanshan."

"Just our company, go deep into the rear to cut off the supply line? Also blow up the bridge? But the bridge on the Beiwan River was stationed by Zong's heavy soldiers," Jiao Xiaochen was shocked: "Chairman Zhou Ying is too worthy of us?"

"This is an order," Zhang Xiaoman said solemnly: "Clean things up, set off on time at 4 o'clock in the afternoon. You must arrive at Beiwan River 7 days later, and blow up the Zongshi Bridge on the Beiwan River to ensure that the main battlefield of Heishihe has no worries. "

The Heishi River and Beiwan River are two very different lines. The headquarters believes that it is too costly to break through the Beiwan River, so I would rather build a pontoon on the Heishi River to attack the northern Wuchuan Mountain defense line than to take the Beiwan River. safe.

The only thing to worry about is that the enemy on the Beiwan River is likely to take advantage of Wuchuan Mountain's front line and then send troops to sneak into the flanks of the main force of 178 fortress, so he sent a sharp knife to cut off this road and let the Zong clan last for half. Can't pass Beiwanhe in a while.

However, this task is very difficult, it is equivalent to let the sharp knife company alone.

However, Zhou Yinglong said that the bombing of the North Bay Bridge must be carried out in secret and blasted off at the designated time, so the fewer people who perform this task, the better.

At this time, the majority of the people at the forward base did not yet know what strategy the headquarters had formulated, and the sharp knife suddenly said here to cross-country training. A group of people ran out of the forward base with marching backpacks and firearms. Everyone thought that the Sharp Knife Company practiced a maximum of two or three days of kung fu this time, but two or three days later, they realized that the Sharp Knife Company was never going back...

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The Sabre and the soldiers trudged over the wilderness. Everyone wore a new medal on their chests. The medal was engraved with the word Shichuan. This is what all soldiers who participated in the battle of Shichuan town got it.

Fu Rao muttered while walking: "Hey, company commander, how much can you say this medal can sell?"

Zhang Xiaoman thought for a while and said, "This is the first victory in the true sense of the army after the expedition. Dingyuanshan is not a gangster's den, so the commemorative significance is still relatively large, and a total of a few hundred pieces were sent, I guess Can sell ten thousand."

"That's not bad," Fu Raole said: "Go back and sell."

Ren Xiaosu was stunned for a while: "Isn't this medal representing honor, do you say you sell it?"

Before he thought about it, he felt that the sharp knife even had a strong sense of honor...

"What's the matter," Zhang Xiaoman laughed happily: "Sell the medal to others, will our honor be gone? Third-class merit is still there, is it better to change the medal to something more affordable, 10,000 yuan?" Buy some lamb chops, it's not fragrant?"

At the same time the medals were issued, the third-class merits that had been recovered were also re-issued, but all this was done in secret. I am afraid that they will make up the award ceremony after they complete this mission.

Ren Xiaosu said that the gangsters with sharp knives are really shameless, and even the medals can be used to exchange money, and such a company has fought like a fierce battle.