Chapter 121 The soldier who made the commander respect him

Of course, Wang Yang stood up from Fu Chongbi's camp bed. Wang Yang fell down and fell asleep while eating. Fu Chongbi felt heartbroken and didn't want to wake him up, so he directly carried him onto his camp bed. He couldn't bear the injuries on the battlefield, so he asked Zhao Xiaoyan to take care of him carefully.

If Zhao Xiaoyan can collide with Wang Yang, maybe fate is really destined by heaven, but it is a bit of coincidence.

Because of Wang Yang's sudden departure, Fu Chongbi did not hide Zhao Xiaoyan, and directly told Wang Yang's itinerary to the soldiers who broke through the siege of the 180th Division. Although Zhao Xiaoyan was worried, she also knew that as a soldier, Wang Yang, for the sake of victory of the Korean War and for the sake of the motherland to be more stable and happy, he naturally had to pick up his gun to go to the battlefield.

It is wartime now, and the Third Corps is now in the process of relocation and rest in the rear, and Zhao Xiaoyan has no way to find the troops. The 63rd Army cannot withdraw people to escort them because of the battle, so they can only stay in the 63rd Army for the time being.

Zhao Xiaoyan was not injured and saw that the 63rd Army was very nervous, so she volunteered to help at the 63rd Army's command and military hospital.

On weekdays, she could only pray in the rear of the battle that Wang Yang would return safely as soon as possible. However, she did not expect that because the 63rd Army Command was in short supply today, the army leader had not rested for several days and nights and had not eaten well, so she was here to help, which made her never expect that she happened to encounter Wang Yang returning to the main force in blood.

To be honest, when she saw the intact Wang Yang, she was extremely excited. This feeling was indescribable. Although there were so many people pursuing her in the army, she never pretended to be distorted. But just because she broke through with Wang Yang, she actually had an indescribable emotion towards this soldier, as if the honest boy had sprouted in his heart.

Sometimes love is really blind. Seeing Wang Yang coming back, looking at his dust and smoke, and even blood, she was extremely concerned in her heart. She just walked to him despite Fu Chongbi and the others present and asked him if he was OK. But this was the front line of the battle after all, and it was not a good place for them to talk about love. She finally resisted the impulse.

But even on the battlefield, it could not stop the passionate collision of two young hearts. Wang Yang was surprised enough to see Zhao Xiaoyan. When his eyes intersected with Zhao Xiaoyan's bright eyes, a lively light surged in Wang Yang's sad eyes, including surprises, greetings, and strong longing for bloody battles on the battlefield.

When he saw her, Wang Yang felt that he had discovered the sunshine in his life; when he saw her, he felt that in addition to mourning his comrades' sacrifice, life also had a direction to make him attached; when he saw her, Wang Yang felt that he had no regrets when he fought on the battlefield for such beautiful flowers.

Just because of this glance, Zhao Xiaoyan felt cheerful. Her eyes were caring, attached, and shy and affectionate. Maybe without saying a word, Zhao Xiaoyan felt her eyes full of tears. The gains from this glance made her feel that all her worries and waiting had been rewarded with the best reward.

Then, Zhao Xiaoyan listened to Wang Yang reporting the itinerary to Fu Chongbi and Director Li Shiqi of Zhisi. Looking at his tired and sad face, Zhao Xiaoyan seemed to be filled with sadness, and at the same time she felt that she had the love of such a young warrior and her heart was filled with sweetness.

No one knows Wang Yang better than him. When talking about his own battle, Wang Yang always mentioned it all over the place, using a small encounter, or destroying and breaking up some enemies to replace him with the hardships along the way. However, as long as he has the experience of breaking through the Han River, Zhao Xiaoyan knew how many hardships and obstacles Wang Yang had encountered. The little Wang Yang's mind was so broad that there seemed to be a huge ocean in his deep eyes.

"The High Staff has taught me that I am familiar with various weapons and equipment. Even if it is the latest weapons and equipment of the US military, I can use them quickly!"

Wang Yang looked at Fu Chongbi eagerly, his eyes full of excitement and indignation. He said to the two military leaders loudly: "I consider myself an excellent shooter. When I was sniping King... Comrade Wang Qiang, I shot... and killed him, and he also held a white man in a suit and tie!"

Longing for fighting and eager to go to the battlefield again, Wang Yang thought of the sacrifice of his comrades and the extremely arrogant enemy on the front line, Wang Yang wanted to pick up his gun to compete with them. So he had to tell his record and tried his best to let everyone know his ability to familiar weapons. But when talking about Wang Qiang, his eyes were still full of sadness, and his tone even became sobbing, but soon he raised his head and firmly assured Fu Chongbi:

"I also have rich combat experience. I rushed over from the back of the enemy. So many enemies stopped me, but I have never been injured. I also have a better way to make these cultural instructors less susceptible to the enemy's injuries... Chief! Please believe me, I will definitely not disappoint you!"

"You little devil! What's wrong? Has your injury healed? Can it work?"

Fu Chongbi couldn't describe his mood at this moment. He was a soldier who was so tired that he could fall asleep even when he could eat. He was a soldier who had just turned back thousands of miles. However, once the troops needed him, he stood up bravely. This enthusiasm for fighting and his determination to not fear difficulties had already touched him. He found that sometimes these soldiers were the cutest and most respectable people. He felt extremely moved in his heart, but he laughed:

"Don't worry, I know you are a little tiger. Your shooting skills were personally guaranteed by Gao Xiaodong. I can trust you. But you can't worry! Besides, you haven't eaten enough and you can't fight with an empty stomach."

"Chief, I'm not hungry..."

Wang Yang was delighted and found that he seemed to have the opportunity to go to the battlefield. He suddenly became a little excited. However, when I said something, I didn’t hungry, and I found that Fu Chongbi’s face turned stern. He quickly smiled and said:

"Yes, Chief, then I will go after dinner. After eating and drinking, I will be able to beat the enemy and run away with my head in my arms!"

Fu Chongbi didn't notice what Wang Yang started to say, but saw Wang Yang's enthusiasm for fighting, as if he saw his shadow back then, and felt extremely emotional in his heart. He looked at Wang Yang's smart face and changed his face, and couldn't help but smile and said, "You little kid, I'll ask the kitchen team to prepare for you again. Eat quickly, and talk about other things later..."

"etc!"

Fu Chongbi didn't notice what Wang Yang said before, but Long Daoquan was different. Wang Yang didn't say so much when reporting the situation to them. He just said that Wang Qiang was persecuted by the Canadian government, so he had to compromise. When he shot Wang Qiang with one shot, Gao Xiaodong found out from Wang Qiang's military terms that he did not betray at all, but instead gave us an important piece of information. This matter could be confirmed by the Korean People's Army, but he never said that he also killed a white politician of the enemy. Long Daoquan was stunned when he heard this. Suddenly he remembered something, and he asked Wang Yang with some confusion: "You said you also killed a white man in a suit and tie, and killed Wang Qiang and him with one shot?"

"Yes, Chief!"

Wang Yang was a little confused about why political commissar Long Daoquan was concerned about this matter, but Wang Yang still answered honestly: "But that's because of Comrade Wang Qiang's help. If it weren't for him holding the white man tightly, I would have only one chance to shoot him, and that would definitely not be hit by him, so this credit should be considered to be Wang Qiang's comrade!"

"You boy, why didn't you say it earlier? The Associated Press broadcast is talking about the staunch anti-communist politician in Canada, Senator Rick, who was stabbed in Gaping. I'm still wondering who did it? It turned out that you shot him?!"

Long Daoquan was stunned. He looked at Wang Yang for a while. His face became extremely strange. He finally pointed at Wang Yang and cursed: "You little devil, I don't know what happened. This is a huge contribution. You have become a hero! Do you know?"

"Ah, yes! Councillor Rick? That's the guy who often criticizes our socialist country in Western newspapers?!"

Fu Chongbi was also stunned. He looked at Long Daoquan and suddenly slapped his head and looked at Wang Yang with surprise: "I thought it was done by the reconnaissance team of the Korean People's Army. I was about to send them a congratulatory message, but why is it you? Good boy, why didn't you say it earlier!"

"Wang Yang, is it really? You have become a hero?!"

When she heard this news, no one would be happier than Zhao Xiaoyan. She was so happy that she almost jumped up. It seemed that all the credit Wang Yang received was her joy. She hugged Wang Yang's hand and smiled happily.

"I...I...feel, it seems..."

Only Wang Yang was a little surprised. He glanced at the happy Zhao Xiaoyan, then glanced at Fu Chongbi and Long Daoquan embarrassedly, and finally scratched his head with his hands. A brave soldier suddenly became so honest that he became cute. He said blankly and uncertainly:

"It seems that this is just a small matter. The volunteer soldier fighting on the front line has never eliminated the enemy. Even if I killed Wang Yang, there would be a few foreigners. There was nothing to show off. I just want everyone to know that I really have a good marksmanship and there is no problem with those cultural instructors!"

"You boy?! You..."

Fu Chongbi rolled his eyes when he heard this. He stared at Wang Yang, but he didn't expect that this silly boy would say something like this at all. He couldn't help but point at Wang Yang and want to curse him. Are there such stupid soldiers in the world?
Chapter completed!