The lieutenant who was sitting in the side of the truck had been rescued. He was sitting on the edge of the creek, covered in water, with blood and mud on his face. He groaned in pain and cursed the driver in the creek for being stupid, but it was the driver sitting in the back seat. The military policeman with the dog tags was standing knee-deep in the creek, trying to turn the motorcycle over and rescue the injured driver!
Although he was very happy, he still had to look worried. Li Qing got out of the tank and walked towards the injured lieutenant: "Oh! Lieutenant, what's going on? Why are you still driving into the ditch when you can't go on a good road?"
"The idiot who drove a motorcycle was so cool that he refused to wear goggles. At the critical moment, his eyes were blinded by the wind and sand. I said: Ditch! Ditch! Ditch! He actually turned the accelerator hard. He was lucky not to fall to death. , If you want to die, don’t take us with you..."
Li Qing almost couldn't help but laugh out loud. Could it be that the driver also liked the song "Cup of Life"?
He waved his hand to the back and made a gesture, asking his friends to go down and help get the wounded out. A group of friends quickly got down the river with smiles on their faces. Those who didn't have time to get down to the river gathered on the bridge to help the people below. People cheer up.
There is strength in numbers, and soon, the injured driver was carried up to the river bank by everyone in a hurry. Looking at the strange angle of the unlucky man's calf, it was obvious that it was broken.
The commander tied the rope to the motorcycle that fell into the water, and used the tank to drag the motorcycle up. Looking at the miserable appearance of the originally broken motorcycle after secondary damage, Li Qing suppressed a smile and asked Gendarmerie Lieutenant: "Uh! Mr. Lieutenant, do you still want this motorcycle?"
The military police lieutenant also looked at the miserable-looking motorcycle and worried. Take it away. It's really inconvenient. Two of the three wheels are broken. Where to put it? Don't take it away, this is important military supplies allocated to the gendarmerie, it's documented!
I finally made up my mind that I didn’t want the motorcycle anymore. There has to be a limit to causing trouble to others. The tank team is definitely not willing to bring this cumbersome rag. The main reason is that it is a waste of time. I can't afford to delay the two wounded here. It hurts so much. At worst, I can write it after I get back. After the inspection admits an error, the driver must be allowed to jack up the cylinder!
The weapons and equipment on the three-wheeled motorcycle were dismantled, and the remaining rags were left casually on the roadside. They didn't care about it for the time being. They didn't know if anyone would come over to recycle them later. Li Qing and Monkey were greedy, but it was a pity. Can't take it back.
Looking at the trembling bridge, Li Qing decisively ordered the tanks to wade under the bridge and cross the river. As for the rest, it will be easy to handle. Although the space behind the Panzer I tank destroyer is not big, fortunately it is semi-open. One more person is not a big problem. There are exactly three vehicles. Lift the wounded to the ammunition box and lie down. , and then continue on the road. As for the bumps caused by the speed, there is nothing we can do about it. Tanks are like this when traveling on this road...
Shaking and bumping all the way, the two wounded men's throats were hoarse from the pain, and the tank team finally drove onto the road.
There were still a lot of people and cars on the road, and the tank squad slowly pushed forward along with the flow of people. From time to time, a nimble soldier climbed up with the tank, hoping to catch a ride.
The soldiers who were about to remove the tank smiled playfully when they saw the injured military policeman lying on the ammunition box. He turned around and jumped out of the vehicle without hesitation. Some of them fell so badly that they were miserable, and some jumped on others, causing a burst of yelling. .
Li Qing searched all the way to see if there were military doctors wearing red cross armbands or military police wearing dog tags. However, there was no such road at all, so he had no choice but to continue looking!
At this time, a dexterous soldier caught up from behind. He grabbed the side skirt of the Type I C tank in one run. He stretched out his hand and held the handrail to steady himself, and asked Li Qing mysteriously: "You Good sir, you did it? Well done!"
Li Qing looked at the soldier confused.
"I mean, those injured chain dogs! Did you beat them?"
Li Qing was speechless for a while. How disgusting are the military police in the field? He replied angrily: "These three unlucky guys drove their motorcycles into a ditch, and we happened to hit them!"
"Then you rescued them? Ha! You are so kind..." The dexterous soldier looked in disbelief!
Li Qing looked at the soldier with a rich expression and felt helpless: "You can't just ignore him, right?"
"You don't know, these chain dogs are no good. Just a few days ago, a few chain dogs encountered a few of our stragglers. They sat on motorcycles and used whips to drive them up along the way. Those chain dogs The soldiers who fell behind were miserable, each received more than a dozen whips, and their backs were covered with red marks!"
Those military policemen with dog tags were indeed unlikable. Li Qing also understood that, but it would be more troublesome if he didn't save them. He simply stopped explaining and stretched out his right hand to the soldiers: "My name is Reinhard Li, boss of this team. Commander of the tank squad!"
"Commander? Shouldn't it be on the command tank at the back? I thought you were the unlucky ones in charge of reconnaissance!" The soldier's facial expression changed again, with a bit of surprise, curiosity and a little unnatural: "I'm Zar Bert, private!"
"We are the unlucky ones responsible for investigation, which does not conflict with being the commander of the tank team!" Li Qing replied with a smile.
Zalbot was a little embarrassed and touched the back of his head: "Haha! This does not exist among our infantry. Commanders usually command from behind. Those who go out to investigate are unlucky people who are not welcome and are also battle casualties. It is useless for the unit with the highest attack rate, no matter how high its combat skills are. There are very few who can run back with all their beards and tails intact when encountering an enemy!"
"It's better for us to use tanks for reconnaissance. After all, there are not many enemies that can pose a threat to tanks. For large targets, we compete with who can find them first. For small targets, we can't do anything if they are too far away. If they are close, we can easily defeat them. Can be found..."
Zalbot's envious expression was palpable: "It's better to be in a tank. It's much safer inside the iron shell!"
"You can't say that. The noise is too loud and the enemy can hear it eight hundred meters away. Moreover, all countries are vigorously developing anti-tank weapons, and the survival of tanks will become more and more difficult! You are an infantryman and you should also know that it is used There are still many ways to deal with tanks!" Li Qing casually gave him some popular science.
As long as there is a war, no military branch is particularly safe and may be sacrificed at any time.
"Hahaha! That's right. Who can guarantee their own safety on the battlefield? Maybe somewhere where we can't see, there might be a sharpshooter aiming his gun at our heads!" Zalbot laughed at himself. said.
Li Qing's heart moved and she quickly looked at the system map, "Oh!" Fortunately, there are no enemies within five kilometers! I was shocked by Zalbot's words. Anything could happen on the battlefield.
