The First Order

On the defensive position, the soldiers of the Sixth Combat Brigade reap the barbarian with machine guns.

The battle came suddenly, and the opponent retreated very suddenly. The main force of the Expeditionary Legion had already entered a period of rest. If there was no expert who said that they should cooperate inside and outside, they would not re-enter the battlefield so hastily.

As a result, the Expeditionary Legion in today's battle paid a very painful price. Fortunately, the commander of the battle was able to maintain his reason. The barbarian did not particularly panic when retreating.

Even so, they have devoted more than 3,000 soldiers' lives in this war.

When the soldiers of the Sixth Combat Brigade saw the retreat of the barbarian, cheers suddenly erupted from the entire defensive position. Although they knew that the war was far from over, and although they knew that the future would still be difficult, it did not prevent them from getting excited at the moment.

A veteran was dancing next to the heavy machine gun: "See? No, the barbarian is almost withdrawing from the shooting distance. The last three shots of the man, just through the gap of their shield, hit the head of a barbarian, just ask Are you godless? I already told you that I was a sharpshooter. Look at your expression at that time?"

Several soldiers sat on the position and took off their boots decisively. The whole machine gun position was filled with a pungent smell of feet.

The boots are very heavy, and all soldiers tie the laces of the boots very tightly. Although they will be more neat during the battle, the feet will panic after a long time.

When everyone took off their boots, someone immediately cheered comfortably.

Today, the battle was fought for 16 hours. There were only four soldiers changing positions on one position, and everyone was extremely tired.

However, at this moment, the flavour of the meat suddenly fluttered on the defensive position, and some veterans immediately opened their eyes: "The meat is the taste of freshly stewed meat, not canned lunch meat!"

"Can it all smell," the recruit asked doubtfully.

"Of course," the veteran laughed happily: "You can tell when you eat lunch and vomit. You go and send someone to cook dinner, and maybe the meat will be fished out by other brothers."

After more than ten minutes, dozens of soldiers returned with a full aluminum lunch box, and said excitedly: "Don't worry about finishing the meal, Brigadier Zhang said that he is open to eat today, the meat tube is enough!"

The veteran wondered: "Hey, where did this meat come from?"

"The brigade commander said it was brought by the young commander. I just heard that the young commander went out to fight the five barbarian material transport troops this time," the recruit egg explained with a smile: "Not only meat, but also fresh vegetables. !"

The moment everyone heard fresh vegetables, they were even more excited than they heard fresh meat.

Since they came from the northwest to the Central Plains, they have basically eaten carrots, white radishes, and potatoes on the road. It is not that the Northwest Army is poor, but only this vegetable is convenient for storage.

There is no way to pay attention to food when marching to a war. It is already not easy to ensure nutrition and fullness.

And now, when the veteran opened the aluminum box, he saw green pepper meat in the lunch box, and a veteran was suddenly silent.

In fact, it was just a meal of shredded pork with green pepper, but I didn't know how many memories he recalled about his family.

Going out to fight, maybe a very small detail can immerse people in the good old days.

War is cruel, and the more cruel the environment, the more beautiful it is to support them to continue.

"Homesick," the veteran sighed.

A recruit suddenly asked, "Squad leader, why did you join the army?"

The veteran smiled: "I think it's glorious, you used to be on Zong's site, so you don't understand. For those of 178 stronghold, it is a kind of glory to be able to defend that stronghold."

"No regrets," the recruit asked.

"I have no regrets about this," the veteran took a lunch and pulled a bite of green pepper meat: "When you are old and go to the street to play chess with other old men, you have to mention that you were in the 178 fortress when you were young. Bing, the old man on the opposite side has to be polite. I can blow this thing all my life."

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After the victory, nothing could make the soldiers more happy than a good meal. P5092 silently watched the soldiers shuttle back and forth near the canteen tent. He suddenly said to Ren Xiaosu solemnly: "Thank you, young handsome, these materials come It’s timely."

Yesterday, in order to ensure that the defensive position continued to provide food, it had begun planning to distribute, and each soldier's food was reduced to half of the usual, just to last longer.

As a result, they cut back one day, and Ren Xiaosu brought back unimaginably huge supplies.

The number of supplies carried by the five transport forces is quite large, and half of them were just raided by the Expeditionary Corps from the fire.

That was the supply of materials left by nearly one hundred thousand troops, even if there was not much left, it was enough to make the Sixth Combat Brigade emergency.

At this moment, Ji Ziang looked at the atmosphere that was reactivated on the defensive position, and suddenly there was a kind of heartfelt joy.

Suddenly he felt that men should fight side by side with a group of like-minded people in such a place.

It's just that he didn't wait for how long he was pleased, and suddenly he saw Wang Yun come over with a smile on his face: "Old season, you have made a lot of contributions in this battle, not only disgusted the barbarian, but also emptied the septic tank. You know, Zhang Xiaoman Yesterday I was worried that the septic tank was dug too small. What if the septic tank was full, and then you solved the problem immediately."

Ji Ziang's mouth twitched, and he didn't actually want to mention his credit...

However, Wang Yun continued to say: "Now, your merits have been spread throughout the sixth combat brigade. Do you know what everyone calls you now?"

Ji Ziang had an ominous hunch: "What do you call me?"

"Ha ha ha ha ha," Wang Yun suddenly burst out laughing: "They call you net shit!"

Ji Ziang: "???

"How about this title?" Wang Yun asked cheerfully.

"This is everyone's joke," Ji Ziang said with a black face.

"Don't you say it yourself, only the wrong name, no wrong nickname! Wang Yun said.

Prior to this, Wang Yun had been troubled by the nickname of Shi Shi Huang for several days, and when he was depressed, Ji Ziang used this sentence to make up for him.

Now, this knife is finally returned to Ji Ziang, Wang Yun felt that the haze in his heart suddenly dissipated, and his heart was also balanced a lot!

Ji Ziang looked at Wang Yun's back with his hands proud and left, his face was blue and red for a while, and his name of this world might be ruined once!

But thinking about it, Ji Ziang even had fun himself: "Fuck, which grandson nicknamed Lao Zi?"

At this time, a soldier passed by and whispered: "Actually, this was given to you by Chief Wang Yun, we just think it is appropriate..."

Ji Ziang turned black again...

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