"What news?"

If the propaganda team is the treasure in everyone's heart, then the doctors and nurses are the treasures among the treasures, and they are naturally well-informed people. Therefore, when he saw Xiang Xueqin approaching with a mysterious smile, Zhang Qingshan became interested and forgot to ask about the situation on the battlefield.

"I heard from someone that when the regiment commander left, he told someone that you are very good and that you will leave the commando after your injury is healed."

"What?"

"What are you doing with such a big eye? This is a good thing!"

Looking at Xiang Xueqin blinking his eyes with a smile, Zhang Qingshan immediately woke up: He is going to be promoted.

The commando leader is half a level shorter than the company commander, but half a level higher than the platoon leader. If you leave the commando with military merits, there is only one possibility: high promotion! The commander's meaning is very obvious, and he should be treated as a seed cadre to focus on training. However, Zhang Qingshan was excited and couldn't help feeling a little disappointed: As for the commando's words, he really wanted to leave the commando, and he was really reluctant to let him go.

Somehow, he suddenly remembered the old squad leader Huang Debao: The old squad leader used to speak rudely and swearing, which was a typical old fried dough stick to lead soldiers. The most famous one is that he stipulated that whoever trains the whole class is not serious about the training and the person who is at the bottom of the exam will wash the clothes of the whole class of soldiers. Everyone thought that this was he lazy and made excuses to let someone help him wash clothes. Of course, in this regard, Zhang Qingshan was even better than the blue! However, since the old squad leader became the old company commander, he changed a lot: he was neatly dressed, and he smiled when he saw anyone, and his swear words disappeared. His words were so kind that people could not imagine how he used to curse.

I am now at the level of deputy company commander. If I want to be promoted, I must at least be a company commander. Well! I should also pay attention to my image and set an example in everything. I cannot let my previous bad habits ruin all the brothers in the company. In particular, I must study cultural and military knowledge hard. Otherwise, how to convince the public, how to lead troops to fight, and carry out the revolution to the end

"Hey! Wake up." Looking at Zhang Qingshan's imagination, she smiled so hard that she was about to flow out. Xiang Xueqin glanced at the drool bottle beside the bedside. The potion was almost over. He quickly touched Zhang Qingshan to avoid being pushed away by him again.

"What's wrong? What's wrong?"

Looking at Zhang Qingshan's hurried concealment after he came to his senses, he smiled at Xueqin and said, "It's nothing. Wait until I change the bottle of potion for you, and you can continue to have the dream of spring and autumn."

"hey-hey!"

After changing the medicine bottle and packing it up, Xiang Xueqin sat down and looked straight at Zhang Qingshan. Zhang Qingshanyi looked at him uncomfortable at first. After nothing was wrong, he blushed and glanced at Xiang Xueqin a few times. Finally, he asked in anger, "What are you always watching me do?"

"Hahaha"

Xiang Xueqin was nicknamed: Little Tiger because of her two little tiger teeth, and she was only eighteen years old, with a straightforward and righteous personality, and was curious about everything. She was also a person who liked to break the casserole and asked the truth to the end, so she got the nickname: Little Tiger. She is careless and now she is familiar with Zhang Qingshan. Therefore, she smiles unscrupulously, and she does not have the attitude of a lady to smile without showing her teeth or cover her mouth. Even the little tiger teeth are exposed.

"why are you laughing?"

"My teacher has taught us: Between the same sex, if you stare at someone else, it will make people angry; but if you stare at him, it will make people feel guilty, turn red, and then become angry. Ha! Ha! I didn't expect that fighting heroes like you are the same, it's so interesting. Ha! Ha!"

Zhang Qingshan's black thread in his head, but he thought to himself: Fortunately, you are not a man, otherwise, I would have punched you long ago and your face was full of blooming.

Seeing Zhang Qingshan curling his lips, he smiled at Xueqin even happier.

"Xiao Zhang, I heard it"

You are really familiar with me. You call me Xiao Zhang so quickly. No, how could I be younger than you? Zhang Qingshan interrupted angrily: "Depending on your age, you are only seventeen or eighteen years old. I am older than you. If you want to call me Lao Zhang, or comrade."

"I should call you Xiao Zhang. What are you doing when you glar at me? Don't be dissatisfied. It's ok. You may be older than me, but I joined the army earlier than you. You joined the army more than three months ago. I have been joining the army for more than 10 years. If you call you Xiao Zhang, you won't suffer any losses."

Zhang Qingshan was very depressed. He felt that the black line above his head had ascended into a black cloud group, pouring black rain on his head: In the army, seniority is a tradition, and it is called age only under the same circumstances. Especially in an environment where officers and soldiers are equal, the most important thing is the time to join the army, because everyone privately believes that the earlier you join the army, the more you have the spirit of revolution. Moreover, the name "Xiao Zhang" and "Lao Wang" can bring each other closer together and help unite some veterans and rely on their own participation.

The army was earlier than the other party. Even if the other party was his commander or even the commander, they would dare to call each other Xiao Zhang and Xiao Wang in private, and the other party had to recognize them. For example, Lao Jiang, the squad leader of the cooking squad in the third company, was old and joined the army early. He was injured due to fighting and was disabled and had only a thumb left in his left hand. It was said that he was killed by bomb shrapnel while saving his comrades. But if he was angry, even if he saw the regiment commander, he would dare to call the regiment commander Xiao Wu. Commander Wu Zhengqing would have to smile and agree to make him happy.

"Let's be called comrades!"

Xiang Xueqin was in power and held her head high with a domineering attitude: "Okay, Comrade Xiao Zhang, I heard that when you captured the enemy with one hand, the wound on your left hand had not had time to bandage it, right?"

Zhang Qingshan licked his lips, wanted to smoke, and nodded in his heart. He felt a little regretful: If I had known that I would have met such a powerful girl after being injured, why would I get hurt? No! Why would I be in a coma?

Xiang Xueqinyi was excited and leaned closer. He looked at Zhang Qingshan with bright eyes and said anxiously with a trembling voice: "Then tell me quickly, how did you capture the enemy with one hand? No! It is best to start with how to deploy and don't look at me like this. Although I really want to hear it, more importantly, I came with a mission. Sisters say that if I can't tell them this wonderful story in its original form, they will be right! They will give you injections with such a thick needle."

Looking at Xiang Xueqin's exaggerated gesture of the thick and long needle, Zhang Qingshan regretted extremely: God! Why didn't you let me be killed by that grenade? I'm so surprised that I can't think of it in the future. The key is that, in fact, those who can bear the injections cannot bear the pain of traditional Chinese medicine, and those who can take the bitter medicine are afraid of injections. Zhang Qingshan belongs to the latter. Now, seeing the other party's exaggerated cleaning and threats full of eyes, he is really a little scared.

Whether it is to make the beauty happy or really scared, or to show her heroic image in front of the beauty, Zhang Qingshan immediately surrendered, obediently became a storyteller, and started from scratch and started to speak in the original form.

"I saw that guy dared to run away in front of me, and I was furious. I didn't consider the injury of my left hand when I was thinking that if this guy ran away, wouldn't our commando be a joke? So I yelled and stopped me, and then"

As he spoke, Zhang Qingshan gradually entered the state of a storyteller. With his mouth flew everywhere, he wished he could re-sell the classic scene of capturing the enemy with one hand. Xiang Xueqin was really a good listener. When he should say something, he asked enthusiastically, but when he should not say something, he would not wipe even if he spits on his face. He was obsessed with his listening. The key was that she opened her big, smart eyes and stared at Zhang Qingshan. There was a kind of light in her eyes, a kind of light that worshiped heroes. This made Zhang Qingshan even more excited. The more he wanted to show it, he could not suppress the bragging spirit in his heart and began to blow the sea.

Unfortunately, just as Zhang Qingshan said roaring and rushed over, he had to stop regretfully.

"Give it, give it quickly!"

"Doctor! Doctor, come and have a look."

Soon, someone responded: "Send to the operating room! Xiao Zhang, prepare anesthetics and utensils immediately."

The chaotic voice soon disappeared, but Zhang Qingshan felt something blocked in his chest, which made him lose his bragging intention in an instant, and he didn't even want to speak: Although he didn't see the situation outside, as long as he thought, he must have been sent to him. The soldiers were used to life and death, and knew that there was no one who died without bloodshed in war. But who saw that his comrades were seriously injured and still in the mood to brag and chat?

After a short while of silence, Zhang Qingshan asked lightly: "Is there any smoke?"

"You are injured and you are bleeding too much and can't smoke."

Zhang Qingshan looked at her and saw that her face was a little serious, nodded and said nothing.

"Where is the doctor? Doctor! Doctor"

After hearing this, I knew that another seriously injured person was sent. This time, after shouting twice, the following was gone. Then, it seemed that the whole world was quiet.

More than ten seconds later, someone heard someone whispering: "Oh! This comrade has already died. Please mourn me."

Then, it was quiet for a second, but these seconds made everyone present feel as terrible and sad as if they were dead.

After a second, the outside started to scream like a volcanic explosion.

"What? What did you say? How could our squad leader die? It must be that you, a bullshit doctor, didn't."

"Dazhuang! What are you doing? Put away my gun"

"Deputy Squad Leader!" This voice was filled with crying, but Zhang Qingshan, who was lying in the room, could still feel the extreme grief in the heart of this person called Dazhuang.

"The gun is used to attack the enemy, not to deal with your own people, and I won't put the gun away. Don't blame me for sucking you."

"Deputy squad leader, I"

"roll!"

"Doctor, I apologize to you on behalf of him. I hope you can forgive him. He was impulsive because of the squad leader."

"I understand, you don't need to apologize. It's us who should apologize, because we are not able to rescue these excellent comrades."

"Doctor, our squad leader is a combat hero. Just this battle, I will kill three enemies with my own hands. Please show us our squad leader."

More than ten seconds later, a sigh came.

The crying sounded immediately, but the deputy squad leader roared heavily: "I'll wipe my tears from the squad leader. The squad leader said: Revolutionary soldiers shed blood and do not cry! They all raised their heads and took the squad leader away!"

Next, the seriously injured were carried one after another, not to mention interruptions, and many times, several seriously injured were even sent at the same time, which shows the tragic war ahead.

No one can sit still, including Zhang Qingshan
Chapter completed!