The instructor of the cavalry company tried to open his eyes and muttered weakly, "Commander-in-chief, we have completed the task." Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

Chen Xin suppressed the pain in his heart and said firmly, "That's right, you have completed the task, prevented the enemy from entering the camp, and saved the fate of our entire battalion and even all the troops entering the DPRK, you are well-deserved heroes." ”

He smiled, laughing extremely happily, this happiness emanated from the depths of his heart, "I am a cyborg, as a tool, my mission is to serve the commander-in-chief, and now I am really happy, not only to complete the commander-in-chief's order, but also to save the lives of the comrades in the battalion." ”

Chen Xin said sincerely, "Remember, you are not tools, all of you are your own brothers, my comrades-in-arms. ”

He nodded slightly, "I know, we all know it." ”

After a short pause, he continued: "Commander-in-chief, today, our defense line almost collapsed, and the company commander and I gathered all the members of the regiment in the company, and it was under their example that the soldiers regained their courage, and I think it must be told to you that the organization of the Common Will Youth League should be taken seriously. ”

Chen Xin said softly, "What you said is very right, don't worry, I will take care of it properly and have a good rest." ”

Turning to another open space, Chen Xin asked, "When will the camp for the wounded be completed?" “

"The report will definitely be completed in an hour."

"Hurry up, the wounded are only doing preliminary hemostatic treatment now, and when the camp tent is set up, they will have to undergo a second operation."

"Yes, in a quarter of an hour, the marching beds will be all assembled, and the wounded will be able to go to bed and rest first."

Chen Xin nodded, the marching bed is another practical thing that the garment shop has made since it got the canvas, and under the inspiration of Chen Xin.

This thing solves a big problem, the wounded need a comfortable environment to recuperate, a bed isolated from moisture and cold is the most basic need, but the march is out, where to get a bed?

Now the advent of the marching bed solves this problem.

The marching bed is made of wood, iron connectors and canvas.

Fold it when not in use, and one person can carry it on its back.

When you need to use it, unfold it, and insert two short wooden sticks that can be removed at the head and tail to get stuck to make it a bed.

It is still not enough to produce it, but if you put together the folding beds of the officers of the whole battalion, it is enough for the wounded.

Immediately, Chen Xin was a little irritable, and now the army is still using the time measurement units of hours, quarter hours, tea, breathing, etc., which is really inconvenient, "Hey, when can I get an accurate timekeeping tool that I can carry with me." ”

Suddenly, the guards came to report that the enemy had moved, and Chen Xin immediately turned around and came to the bridge.

The other party sent someone to meet with the leader of his side.

Chen Xin also hoped to be able to hold back the enemy and wait for the reinforcements sent by Amin to arrive and solve these hidden dangers together, so he agreed to the other party's proposal.

According to the other side's request, the soldiers of both sides retreated to a place one mile away from the bridge and waited, and each side brought an escort to meet at the stone bridge.

Chen Xin didn't agree, what are you kidding, the enemy is all cavalry, a mile of land, if you sprint, you can cross the bridge in less than a minute, and then your own infantry will become lambs to be slaughtered, not to mention that now your own rear team has not yet arrived, and there are only more than 100 veterans and nearly 100 wounded on the scene.

Chen Xin angrily reprimanded the other party's messenger, "Don't talk about it if you are not sincere, what kind of cleverness is playing, this is a battlefield, not a playhouse." ”

The messenger went away in disarray, and after a while he returned, saying, "There is a man under the command of the general who is good at shooting, and can hurt people with a fire gun at a hundred paces, and our Baylor's proposal just now is also a helpless move, and has no intention of taking the bridge." ”

Then the other party continued, "It's all because of that man who is good at shooting, he captured the white flag master Azig, that this battle broke out, we are just passing by, everyone is Dajin's army, why kill each other?" ”

In the end, he said in a somewhat tough tone, "As the deputy marshal of the army entering the DPRK, my family Baylor returned to the camp to report to the marshal, and he should not be hindered, and I hope the general will think twice." Also, my family Baylor wants to be able to meet Azig, and I hope that the general will be able to answer. ”

Chen Xin heard this and understood, the other party didn't know that Li Yongfang had been killed by himself, thinking that their actions were unaware, and the other party said that his subordinates had captured Azig? Why haven't I heard of it?

In order to delay the time, but also to find out the truth, Chen Xin said to the messenger, "Wait a minute, wait until I ask clearly, I just arrived, and I don't know what's going on." ”

As he spoke, he turned to look for Lakshin.

Chen Xin asked about Azig, and Lakshin slapped his head and shouted, "Oh no, when I saw the cavalry rushing from behind, I hid Azig in a small pit over there, and the bleeding hasn't stopped yet, people won't die, right?" ”

As he spoke, he hurriedly ran to the hillside where he was staying before, and Chen Xin also ran to keep up.

When they came to a small pit on the hillside that was covered by dead branches, they peeled off the cover, and found that the pit was already full of blood, and the bound sturdy Azig had wide eyes and had been dead for a long time.

Rakshen hammered his head in annoyance, "It's all my fault, why didn't you stop the bleeding for him first." ”

Chen Xin hurriedly grabbed him and joked, "Why are you hitting yourself in the head, what should you do if you beat yourself stupid with your sandbag-sized fist." ”

"Azig was standing on the front line at that time, I originally saw a rare opportunity, and shot him in the shoulder, thinking that capturing Azig alive might be beneficial, but now, I actually killed someone, what kind of bastard thing did I." Rakshen still felt that he was at fault.

Chen Xin's enlightener, this Mongolian man, "It's not a big deal, you did it right at that time, every officer should seize the fleeting warplane, besides, it's not a big deal if someone dies, you must know that in addition to the 5,000 plundering troops outside the white flag, the rest is all swallowed by Amin, and there is not much use value." ”

After that, he turned around and walked towards the bridge, but Lakshen still didn't follow, "Lakshen, what are you still thinking about, the battle is not over yet, you haven't returned to the team yet, you are waiting for the enemy to die by himself." ”

Lakshin bred himself and chased after him.

Chen Xin instructed a guard to "keep Azig's body alive, and maybe when it will be used." ”

"Yes, my subordinates will do it immediately." The guards immediately went to figure it out.

Now that there is no Azig, the negotiation is almost impossible to procrastinate, and he casually sends someone to grind time with the people sent by the other side.

Chen Xin came to the place where the wounded were settled again, and in a tent that had been set up, he performed a second operation on the wounded.

When Chen Xin was busy in the dark, his rear team arrived, but the cavalry reinforcements promised by Amin still did not see.

The enemy troops who were lingering on the other side of the bridge saw that reinforcements had arrived on Chen Xin's side, and knew that they could not do anything, so they turned around and beat their horses and left.

Chen Xin looked at the thousands of war horses on the opposite side greedily, and his heart was almost dripping blood, "Even if there is another cavalry company, I dare to cross the bridge with my troops and capture some of the enemy's war horses, it's a pity, it's a pity." ”