Chapter 1212 Among Veterans (One)

At dawn, the cheers of soldiers came from a hill because a man was walking up from the bottom of the mountain.

The man was dressed a bit miserable. He was carrying a 38-type rifle and a twenty-shot box cannon cross-body. He had no shortage of weapons, but a large piece of his front cloak had been cut off, just like the ancients' robe cut off the robe!

One of his hands was wrapped in cloth, and blood was oozing and soiled, and it was already dark.

His face was also rubbed with mud, and his face was scratched, with bloody Rinko.

But so what? None of the above prevented him from walking up the mountain with his chest and his head. With his expression, he was a soldier who returned to the camp to win!

But to be honest, the hillside of this small hill is really steep.

Isn’t there such a story in later generations? A reporter from a certain country asked a prime minister of a great country, saying, Why do you Chinese always bow your head and walk? The answer from the prime minister of a great country who is highly respected by Chinese people is because we Chinese are on the uphill road!

This is just a quote from this story to illustrate that when people go up the mountain, they have to bow their heads, and they have to move the center of gravity forward to maintain balance in the body.

Isn’t this climbing mountain with your head held high and your chest really not something that ordinary people can do!

But at this time the person who came from the bottom of the mountain was really trying his best to walk because he was Shang Zhen.

Yang Zhaocai became embarrassed at this moment, thinking that what the hell was wrong with this group of people? Our company commander has made such a big contribution to it. Why do you think you didn’t see it?

Yang Zhaocai glanced down and saw Shang Zhen still walking upwards. It would be fine if these veterans were unmoved, but Ma Tianfang, who had only one arm left, snatched the cigarette in Wang Laomao's hand and took a big mouthful of force.

This time, Shang Zhen and the others had just gone four people, and the four of them messed up the other end of the Japanese army. How could they not make the soldiers excited?

And when Ma Erhuzi, Guman and Da Laoben returned last night, the soldiers figured out what was happening on the Japanese army.

Ma Tianfang's movements were a little abrupt, and Wang Laomao was snatched up and he was stunned. At this time, he saw Ma Tianfang's cheeks bulging, but he used his only right hand to pat his right cheek.

"Uncle Wang, you can get angry but not let go. Then I, no, we have won the battle, can't we be awesome?" Shang Zhen said with a bitter face.

The originally a little angry Wang Laomao was amused by Ma Tianfang, and the other soldiers also looked at him and laughed. At this time, Shang Zhen finally climbed to the top of the mountain.

And when he walked halfway up the mountain, the two rows of taxis that were still digging fortifications halfway up the mountain cheered again.

Of course he was not an old man, but he had the ability to see that he was coming up with a cigarette and getting close to Wang Laomao and the others.

"Boss, what happened?" Qin Chuan came up to ask.

And now, Shang Zhen has finally returned, how could the soldiers not be happy?

After walking through the foot of the mountain and climbing on the mountainside, Shang Zhen finally had to go to the top of the mountain, and his original team was still on the top of the mountain.

The one who made a sound was a soldier named Yang Zhaocai from the guard company.

Chu Tian hurriedly came over with a Japanese marching kettle, while Shang Zhen himself walked down the cloth that was circling his hands.

No one knows how many people the Japanese army lost, but the fact that the Japanese army can kill each other is already relieved by the soldiers!

However, Ma Erhuzi Da Lao Ben and Gu Man returned, but Shang Zhen has not returned, which inevitably made the soldiers feel nervous again.

Shang Zhen looked at his soldiers. The way he had just returned to the camp was gone. He sat on the ground and said angrily: "Is there anyone like you? It would be fine if I didn't pick me up, I didn't see my hand hurt? Get some water for me!"

Wang Laomao snorted and stopped talking about him.

At this time, Shang Zhen no longer had the majestic heroic image he had just come from the mountain to the mountain, especially when he complained that the veteran would not cross the road to welcome him regardless of his injury, just like an angry young wife!

"Wine——" Wang Laomao spoke, but what he said was, "You just raised your head and your chest and dick was as good as 20,000 or 50,000 yuan, and what awesome look?"

At this time, Shang Zhen noticed that Yang Zhaocai was also on the mountain. He was stunned for a moment, and it was estimated that Yang Zhaocai must be the one in their guard company, but he didn't know him, so he finally smiled awkwardly.

And just as Shang Zhen climbed to the top of the mountain, there were cheers, but the sound came to an abrupt end after only half of the shouting.

According to Shang Zhen's arrangement yesterday, there was a platoon at the foot of the mountain. When he walked up from the foot of the mountain, the soldiers in the platoon cheered.

This is really hard for Mr. Wang to have a big circle and a small circle, he actually exhaled three in one breath.

Although they couldn't see clearly what was going on, they could see the ballistics fired by the Japanese army. The red lines of the bounce were intertwined and it was a bustling. Then the Japanese army started flares, and they saw the Japanese army carrying the bodies in the telescope.

It was only then that the veterans noticed that Shang Zhen was wrapped in his hands. It seemed that the large piece of cloth that was missing in front of him was used to wrap his hands.

If Wang Laomao's mouth was moving when he vomited smoke rings, he didn't shout or cheer. As for the other soldiers, he didn't say a word. After a long time of trouble, he was the only one on the top of the mountain, screaming "ao" and "ao"!

Wang Laomao must have known that Shang Zhen came back, and it was so lively that the sound below was just now.

"Here you come back from death?" Wang Laomao then looked at Shang Zhen and said.

But seeing Shang Zhen back, the calmest one among these people was Wang Laomao.

When he took a photo, a small smoke ring was spit out of his slightly opened mouth.

Who doesn’t like a commander like Shang Zhen, who can fight with a plan? Last night, the soldiers of the Guard Company were watching from afar on the mountain.

But Wang Laomao is now taking off the cigarette he had just lit out of his mouth, and then he opened his mouth and spit out a string of cigarette rings.

Shang Zhen is the hero in their eyes. Shouldn’t the hero come back and cheer and cheer?

But Yang Zhaocai only shouted that way but found that his shouting on the top of the mountain sounded so awkward?

He shook his head and looked around again. He saw the veterans looking at Shang Zhen, but he just glanced at him, and then he didn't mean to cheer at all.

What does Shang Zhen mean when he said "You can ignite the energy but not let it be discharged"? Wang Laomao understood it, and Yang Zhaocai also understood it.

Now that Shang Zhen is back, his performance is naturally the same as the soldiers below.

Ma Tianfang kept slapping, and circles kept coming out of his mouth. In just a moment, Ma Tianfang had already spit out dozens of smoke rings!

"What can I do? The Japanese bullets flew against my head, and they were so dark that they could only climb out." Shang Zhen pulled his face into a bitter melon and said, then he uncovered the last layer of cloth wrapped around his hand, and hissed in his mouth.

After all, Shang Zhen is now a company commander, so he will naturally be happy when he comes back from a victory in the war and naturally let the soldiers look at him.

Then how could it be said that as the chief officer of the company, he was still depressed after winning a battle, it would damage morale! If he saw that the Japanese devils were so difficult to fight, then who would rush forward during the war?

Fighting against the invaders is bitter and dangerous, but as the weak, you always have to encourage yourself. Without others to encourage the brave, you need to encourage yourself.

This is like a popular BB machine in later generations. If no one calls you, then you have to call yourself a number and call yourself, right? Otherwise, why would you like to hang it around your waist?

(End of this chapter)
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