The cold bayonet pierced the cool morning light, and a large number of devil soldiers wearing Sensen steel helmets appeared in the smoke around Wangjiazhuang. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The student recruit Wang Zikun fell asleep in the middle of the night, and he was deeply touched by the tragic and heroic stories told by Yang Ling, who buried his fear of war and death deep in his heart, and found Yang Ling early in the morning, hoping to participate in the battle with the veterans.

Yang Ling can clearly feel the change in Wang Zikun's mentality, a large number of veterans have sacrificed, the country is still suffering, in the face of this difficult moment, someone has to stand up and continue to fight, and Wang Zikun can take the initiative to take this responsibility and responsibility, he is very pleased.

Although Wang Zikun and these knowledgeable and educated student soldiers are the baby bumps in Yang Ling's eyes, he intends to train them as officers, and they are also the backbone and backbone of the army in the future.

But Yang Ling also understands a truth, the flowers in the greenhouse will never withstand the wind and rain, and the cruel battlefield is the best tempering ground, if these student soldiers can survive on this battlefield, then they will definitely do a lot in the future.

Yang Ling did not refuse Wang Zikun's request, and immediately transferred him to the reconnaissance platoon under Wang Huzilian as a reconnaissance soldier, hoping that he could grow up step by step in the grassroots battle.

Wang Zikun was very happy that he could be transferred to the reconnaissance platoon of the combat company, and immediately excitedly went to the company commander Wang Huzi to report, although Wang Zikun is also surnamed Wang, but Wang Huzi was not happy, this is about to fight, what is the matter with stuffing a recruit egg into his company, isn't this nonsense.

Although Wang Huzi was dissatisfied, since it was ordered by the battalion commander Yang Ling personally, he didn't say anything, but he just told the reconnaissance platoon commander Shunzi to take care of this recruit more, not to be killed by the devil as soon as he entered the battlefield, otherwise it would be difficult to explain to Yang Ling.

The reconnaissance platoon is a carefully selected veteran, seeing such a burden stuffed in, although he welcomed it with a smile on his face, he already knew in his heart that Wang Zikun would retreat, fighting is not a child's play, it will cost people's lives.

A brother in a trench can cooperate with a tacit understanding and trust each other, it is a brother who can hand over his back to the other party, and he can also block each other's bullets at critical moments, and now such a recruit suddenly came, and the veterans were naturally uncomfortable.

When Yang Ling ordered the reconnaissance platoon to take people out of the position to reconnoiter the enemy's situation, the platoon commander Shunzi deliberately wounded the newly assigned recruit Wang Zikun, the purpose was very simple, that is, to let him retreat in the face of difficulties, and the reconnaissance soldiers were not something anyone could do.

Wang Zikun was very excited, he had a task when he first arrived at the combat company, he could feel the contempt of the veterans for him, and he couldn't wait to show himself in order to be recognized by the veterans. But before he set off, the reconnaissance platoon commander Shunzi poured a basin of cold water on his head.

"Throw all the bits and pieces on your body to me, and instead of marrying a daughter-in-law, what are you doing with so much burden."

As he spoke, the reconnaissance platoon commander Shunzi took off all the messy things on Wang Zikun's body and threw them on the ground, many of which were Wang Zikun's personal belongings, which made him very angry.

Wang Zikun was trying to find the platoon commander Shunzi theory, when a veteran walked over and patted him on the shoulder: "Little brother, this is on the battlefield, this life is not his own, try to survive first." ”

The veteran's words made Wang Zikun pause, looked at the books that he had treasured for many years, and finally gritted his teeth and didn't pick them up, the veteran was right, first try to survive on this battlefield.

Wang Zikun and several veterans came out of the position under the leadership of the reconnaissance platoon commander, and cautiously touched the smoke-filled west with their guns.

The gray space between heaven and earth, the enduring smoke and fog entangled, so that the vision was greatly obstructed, and only a vague figure was left when people walked in, and an unknown fear enveloped Wang Zikun.

Wang Zikun walked forward cautiously with a gun, staring at the boss with a pair of eyes, looking at the smoky front, for fear of suddenly rushing out of the desolate beast or a devil with a hideous face, he looked back, the position was no longer clear, and he felt an inexplicable nervousness.

The veteran walking beside Wang Zikun saw Wang Zikun's tense face and smiled at him: "Don't be nervous......

Before the veteran's words fell, suddenly a crisp gunshot sounded in the mist, and the bullets drilled out of the thick fog, shattering the veteran's neck, and splashing blood splashed Wang Zikun's face.

The veteran's body shook, and finally did not stabilize, and fell into Wang Zikun's arms, and the gunfire in the thick fog made the rest of the scouts frightened, and hurriedly lay down on the ground and shot back.

The roaring bullets pierced through the thick fog and flew over his ears, Wang Zikun was so frightened that he lay on the ground and trembled like chaff, eager to bury his head in the soil, and the fear of death enveloped his whole body, making him unable to move.

"The devil has touched it! Evacuate! The reconnaissance platoon commander Shunzi shouted loudly while shooting.

Before Wang Zikun could react, he was already dragged up by the reconnaissance platoon commander Shunzi, and ran back with a pull.

"He's hurt, we can't leave him behind!" Wang Zikun's eyes caught sight of the veteran lying on the ground, and hurriedly shouted.

Junko's footsteps didn't stop, and continued to drag Wang Zikun to run: "He's already dead, don't care!" ”

Wang Zikun suddenly felt as if a stone had been stuffed into his throat, and he wanted to cry uncomfortably, looking at the veteran lying on the ground getting farther and farther away from him, he also saw countless devil soldiers with steel helmets drilling out of the thick fog.

"Get ready to fight! Get ready for battle! ”

The sound of gunfire in the fog made Liu Yidao, the company commander who was arranged in the front-line position, feel a pang in his heart, and hurriedly shouted at the top of his voice, and the veterans who were lying or lying down to rest bounced like a reflex, and hurriedly pulled the bolt to put the bullet on the chamber, and the atmosphere suddenly became tense.

Yang Ling also hurried to the front-line position, and when he heard the gunshots getting closer and closer in the fog, he ordered loudly: "Don't shoot yet, let it get closer and greet it with a grenade!" ”

Yang Ling thought clearly, now they can't see the devils clearly, the devils may not be able to see them, and now a shot will definitely reveal the location, so it is better to use grenades to harvest a wave.

As soon as Yang Ling's words fell, several embarrassed figures jumped out of the mist, and countless bullets followed them, splashing with mud and mist.

The reconnaissance platoon commander Shunzi pushed Wang Zikun into the bunker hard, and Wang Zikun was dizzy, and Junzi also rolled over and fell into the bunker, and the bullet grazed his body and embedded in the dirt behind him.

Yang Ling and the others did not dig a single-line trench, they were all bunkers for hiding artillery and dense foxholes, and the new soil dug up was simply camouflaged, and the devils who rushed out of the dense fog did not find it, but chased Wang Zikun and them over.

Seeing the ghost soldiers rushing out of the thick fog like a wave, a large piece of steel helmets in Sen Sen, and the veterans holding grenades in their hands all gasped and swallowed involuntarily, damn, there are so many devils.