Jiang Daofu was kicked down by Wu Fangge, and he immediately jumped up from the ground instinctively. However, when he got up, he felt dizzy and unsteady. Seeing Wu Fangge attack again with an angry look, the referee did not react at this time.
In the middle, it was said that the round was over. I couldn't dodge, so I received a solid "Gaiwaner punch" from Wu Fangge on the face. At that time, I fell to the dust and could not get up again.
In the blurred vision, Wu Fangge's face became distorted, but Jiang Daofu showed a smile that was uglier than crying and said: "Are you relieved now?"
Wu Fangge gritted his teeth and said, "I should have punched you twenty years ago."
Of course Jiang Daofu didn't know about rebirth, so he asked in confusion: "Twenty years ago? Were you fucking born?"
Wu Fangge sneered: "Just think of it as something you owed me in your previous life."
Jiang Daofu said: "It doesn't matter, but the matter between you and me is not over yet."
Wu Fangge replied: "That's what I wanted to say too."
At this time, Zhou Hai grabbed one of Wu Fangge's arms and said: "In the second round, Wu Fangge wins."
He Jian took the lead in applauding, and his team also followed suit. After all, Madman's team was still Jiang Daofu's subordinates. They didn't dare to openly support Wu Fangge, but they looked down on Jiang Daofu in their hearts.
"Now is the third round, which is also the deciding game." Zhou Hai was very excited, and his forehead was actually sweating. Sometimes watching people fight is one of the joys of life.
Wu Fangge took two steps back and made room for Jiang Daofu to get up, but Jiang Daofu acted like a fool, sat on the ground and raised one hand and said: "Forget it, forget it, I admit defeat, I lose."
When Zhou Hai heard this, he said dissatisfiedly: "Old Jiang, how could you do this? You are an officer. If this is a war, you are surrendering."
Jiang Daofu got up from the ground, patted the dust on his body and said: "Haha, friendship comes first and competition comes second. They are all brothers. Whoever wins and who loses is the same." Then he walked up to Wu Fangge and deliberately said that everyone was listening.
The voice that got said: "You
Great, you deserve to be the soldiers I brought out. Okay, keep working hard, I'm going back." After saying that, he didn't care what others said, he just formed a team and left with his own people. Before leaving, the madman made a big choice to Wu Fangge.
Thumb, Wu Fangge felt ashamed
After Jiang Daofu led the team back to the camp, he quickly called a soldier and said: "Hurry up and ask the health worker from the company to come." After saying that, he fell on the bed. After the health worker came, he prescribed some painkillers.
He still felt uncomfortable after taking anti-inflammatory medicine and secretly fell in love again.
The doctor at the battalion headquarters took a look. The military doctor said he had a mild concussion and gave him two days of sick leave. So Jiang Daofu just got up on the bed and had his meals brought to him by the soldiers in the team.
The team's training tasks all fall on the shoulders of Madman alone.
When Fat Goose heard that Wu Fangge had beaten Jiang Daofu, he immediately called a meeting with all the battalion staff. At the meeting, Wu Fangge gave him a severe scolding and said, "You beat an officer so hard that he couldn't get out of bed. You have another mission soon. Then
Team members, find someone to help you
I'll take care of him." It seemed that the training was not enough. After the meeting, he was left alone and scolded: "You too, if you want to beat him, beat him in the hospital so that I can apply for an officer again. You left him half dead.
, Aren’t you going to cause trouble for me?”
Wu Fangge had to apologize, admitting his mistake to Fat Goose, but he still refused to let him go. He took a pair of boxing gloves, threw him a pair and said: "No! Don't you like to fight? Practice with me. I don't know when the brothers started to
If you don’t take it seriously and fight with me, I’ll be very unhappy.”
Wu Fangge could not refuse, so he had to follow. Although Fat Goose was fat, he was extremely agile. I am afraid that Sammo Hung in Hong Kong was not as good as him. After all, he was the commander of the reconnaissance battalion, and he was not a vegetarian. After a few rounds, he defeated Wu Fangge.
He had a black eye originally because of Jiang Daofu, but now another one was added to his face by Fat Goose, his face was also swollen, and he mutated into a panda.
"It's so good..." Fat Goose was sweating all over and said happily: "Well done, let's do it again next time."
Wu Fangge muttered: "Of course you are happy. What's wrong with beating someone?"
Fat Goose patted Wu Fangge on the shoulder and said: "Actually, you are not bad, you are ruthless enough, but you lack practice. I wish I had known you earlier. I brought you under my control to train you, and now you are accurate."
No worse than Madman He Jian and the others.”
Wu Fangge waved his hand and said: "Forget it, the scouts have a high death rate. I'm not very enlightened, so it's better to be an ordinary soldier."
Wu Fangge said it unintentionally, but it seemed to have touched something on Fat Goose's mind. His brows sank, and the smile disappeared from his face.
Seeing that Wu Fangge was wrong, he made some random nonsense and ran away.
As the sun sets, Wu Fangge sits on the roof with Madman again and watches the sunset.
"It would be nice if I could drink some wine," said the madman
Wu Fangge echoed: "Yes, it's a pity that the discipline has become more and more strict recently. Even Staff Officer Lu and Director Liu don't dare to call for help."
The madman said: "Well, Sister Wei is leaving too."
Wu Fangge felt stinging in his heart and remained silent.
The madman suddenly asked again: "Did you sleep with Sister Wei?"
Wu Fangge felt nervous, and the lunatic said again: "Don't be nervous, many people know about this. You are a heartless person and will not do secret things. Many people have noticed it."
Speaking of this, Wu Fangge had no choice but to nod.
The madman added: "Sister Wei is a good woman. Find an opportunity to get her back. Although it is a field hospital and not the front line, it is still dangerous."
Wu Fangge nodded again
The madman suddenly smiled and said, "Don't be angry when I say something. Sister Wei has a great figure, good skin, and a good shape."
Wu Fangge thought to himself, this man really dares to communicate about anything when we are together, so he also showed off and said: "She has many benefits, you don't know."
"Yes," the madman said, "I don't have that blessing, and I'm not worthy enough for her to sing. Promise me that you will treat her well in the future, otherwise I won't be able to spare you."
Wu Fangge said: "There is no need for you to forgive me. If I am sorry for her, I can't even forgive myself."
"Then I'll be relieved," the madman said
In the distance, the sunset has faded
That night it was Wu Fangge's turn to be on guard duty. In the past few days, combat preparations had become increasingly strict. The officers and non-commissioned officers who inspected the sentry were all issued with live ammunition and checked the sentry. For some reason, Wu Fangge suddenly wanted to visit Wei Yan's dormitory, even though he knew
Wei Yan was gone long ago, but the desire was still so strong. When walking through the playground, Wu Fangge suddenly noticed a light at the corner. It was so late, why was there still someone lighting a fire in the camp? Could it be another attack by the Vietnamese army?
Surprise attack?
After several battles, Wu Fangge became very sensitive. He pulled out his pistol and took a detour from the flank. Sure enough, he saw several fires behind the house. There was a person squatting beside the fire. His figure looked familiar.
"Don't move! Who are you?" Wu Fangge pointed the gun at the man
"Are you playing a song? Move your gun away and knock me down. You will be in big trouble." The man slowly stood up. It was Fat Goose.
Wu Fangge put away his gun, walked up and asked: "Batalion Commander? What are you doing here?" While speaking, he noticed at the same time that the piles of fire were filled with yellow paper money.
"Alas..." Fat Goose sighed, "We are taking action again. I remember those brothers from the past and burn some paper for everyone."
Wu Fangge remembered Fat Goose's expression on the day he boxed with Fat Goose. It must have been his words at that time that brought back Fat Goose's sad past.
"We have been fighting the Vietnamese for ten years," Fat Goose said, "almost as long as I have been a soldier. They say that a general will be famous forever. I am a lieutenant colonel, but starting from the time I was a soldier,
Many of my comrades-in-arms are no longer around. They are all children who are ten or twenty years old at most. Some of them have not even held a girl’s hand, and they are just gone.”
In the firelight, Wu Fangge saw tears sliding down Fat Goose's face. Resolute soldiers also have tears.
Then, Fat Goose pointed to the fire and told Wu Fangge which comrades had been sacrificed in that operation. He even mentioned their names one by one, which shows how deep the memory is.
"This is... this time," Fat Goose said, pointing to a pile of burning fire.
"But" Wu Fangge said, "The time for action has not yet been determined this time."
Fat Goose smiled bitterly and said: "The order has been issued. There will be an emergency gathering in a moment, and then we will go to the front. During the emergency gathering, names will be called. The number of people called out will not be so many when everyone comes back. I will advance
Let's burn some paper, lest the brothers get there and don't even have the money to buy a bus in their pockets." As he said this, another burst of tears flowed down his face.
Wu Fangge also felt sad. When he thought about the comrades who had been together day and night for so many days, they might be separated forever after tonight. How could he not be sad?
After accompanying Fat Goose to burn all the paper money, Fat Goose looked at his watch and said, "It's almost time. You go to the director of management now. The police will send someone to come after a while. You can take them to collect the things."
Wu Fangge asked: "What?"
Fat Goose said: "Wine is strong and wine is strong"
As expected, Director Wang of the Front and Back Management Office was still awake. He was waiting there neatly in uniform. When he saw Wu Fangge, he asked him to sit down without saying a word. He just kept looking at his watch. Finally, he spit out three words from the gap between his lips.
One word: "It's begun"
As soon as he finished speaking, the emergency whistle pierced the night sky. A few minutes later, the soldiers from the police communication company arrived. Director Wang took the key to open the door of the warehouse. The soldiers from the police communication company took boxes of liquor and brand-new porcelain.
The bowl was moved from the warehouse to the playground, and the brothers in the reconnaissance camp were also ready to go. They were not notified in advance, but they guessed from this posture that the battle was really going to happen.
When the leader of the front finger was giving a mobilization speech, the soldiers of the police company set up a long table, spread out the wine bowls, and filled the bowls. All the female soldiers and officers of the front finger also gathered, and they
Toast to the warriors who go out to fight
Holding wine bowls in both hands, the brothers in the reconnaissance camp sang loudly:
When a soldier goes to the battlefield, he thinks of nothing but a passionate heart. His chest is full of anger. His teeth are clenched with hatred. He presses the barrel of his gun and beats the enemy. There is nowhere to hide. There is nowhere to hide.
After singing, everyone, whether they knew how to drink or not, drank the wine in one gulp and then smashed the wine bowl into pieces.
"Let's go!" the commander gave the order.
The soldiers jumped on the front of the military vehicle and the police company, the brothers left behind in the chemical defense company and reconnaissance battalion, as well as the male and female officers and soldiers of the agency sang in unison:
Let’s compare and see who is the hero and who is the hero...
Attack must be conquered, hands must be solid, self-defense, fight back, sweat profusely, you can disarm one of his cannons, I can catch him as a squad, kill the enemy and perform meritorious service, you are a hero, hey, let's compare!
Amid the singing, the military vehicles drove away, the car lights pierced the darkness, and the sword was finally unsheathed.