Yang Yuanshan arrived at the village where the headquarters field hospital is located. Before he entered the village, a sentry carrying a 38-meter cap at the entrance of the village shouted in surprise:
"Batalion Commander, why are you here?
Are you here to take us back to camp? "
He took a closer look and felt that it was somewhat familiar, but he couldn't remember the name for a while.
Looking again, the sentry's gray military uniform has been washed to reveal its original color. It seems to be dyed from the little devil's khaki military coat.
He suddenly thought of it and exclaimed:
"Are you - Fang - Ming? Is your injury healed?"
It turned out that this Fang Ming was a seriously injured member of the special agent battalion during the Battle of Huting. He was a squad leader of the third platoon of Hanyang Company at that time. When the special agent battalion was transferred to northwest Shanxi, his injury had not healed yet, so he could only continue to stay. Recuperating in a field hospital.
"Well, it's me!
My injury is healed!
It didn't take long, and my superiors hadn't arranged my whereabouts yet, so I temporarily acted as the hospital's security force.
Just in time, battalion commander, you are here. Please take me back to the camp. I still want to go back to our special agent camp.
Follow the battalion commander to fight the little devils, it's fun! "
Fang Ming's face was extremely excited. He originally thought that he would never return to his old army in this life. Unexpectedly, Yang Yuanshan happened to come to the field hospital again. Isn't this a coincidence?
If Yang Yuanshan had come a few days later, maybe he would have been assigned to other troops.
It can be seen that this is God's will for him to return to the secret service camp!
You must seize the opportunity!
Veterans like Fang Ming who have recovered from injuries are treasures, and of course Yang Yuanshan is willing to take them.
He nodded, patted Fang Ming on the shoulder, and replied:
"Okay! When I finish my work, I will go and complete the procedures for you.
By the way, besides you, do we have anyone else in the hospital? "
"Yes! Yes!
There are still about ten people. Some of them are just injured, some are a little worse, but they will not affect the march and can be taken away together.
I will finish this shift in less than half an hour. I will call them then. "
Fang Ming was very excited.
"OK!
I'll go in and take care of things first. After you finish standing guard, call all our people together and go back to the camp together. "
"clear!"
Fang Ming quickly saluted Yang Yuanshan.
At this moment, saluting can show the excitement in his heart.
…
Yang Yuanshan entered the village and caught a female nurse with a childish face and asked:
"Comrade, where is Comrade Tian Yu?"
"Sister Tian Yu?
Who are you to her?
What are you doing with her? "
The female nurse looked about seventeen or eighteen years old. She had a round face and looked very cute, but at the moment she was looking at Yang Yuanshan warily.
It was as if he was a villain, ready to take away Sister Tian Yu from her.
Yang Yuanshan smiled slightly:
"I am a friend of Comrade Tian Yu. My name is Yang Yuanshan. I come from northwestern Shanxi and I stopped by to see her."
"Humph, really?"
The round-faced nurse looked Yang Yuanshan up and down and saw that he was wearing our army's military cap and neat gray military uniform. He had a leather briefcase on his shoulder and two elegant pistols on his waist. He looked like a cadre at first glance. dress up.
She didn't recognize the pistol as a Colt M1911!
He nodded immediately and said:
"Okay, come with me, I'll take you to find her."
…
Following the little nurse into the village, I saw many wounded people on the road, all of them haggard and obviously malnourished.
Judging from the color of the gauze on their bodies, they were also very old. Yang Yuanshan immediately understood that the field hospital must be in short supply of medical supplies.
Think about it, in this big raid, all the troops are actively fighting against the little devils, and there will definitely be many casualties. The number of seriously injured people sent here is naturally many times more than usual. Of course, the medicines and supplies in this hospital are extremely consumed. quick.
Maybe now Dean Wang is scratching his head for supplies.
After a while, the two came to a simple adobe house. A young nurse knocked on the door and shouted:
"Sister Tian Yu, someone is looking for you!
By the way, what's your name? "
She turned to ask Yang Yuanshan.
Hearing her words, Yang Yuanshan couldn't help but be speechless. Didn't he announce his name just now?
This girl didn't listen at all?
He could only repeat it again:
"Yang Yuanshan, commander of the 386th Brigade Independent Regiment Special Agent Battalion."
"Hey, he's still a battalion commander. He doesn't look much older than me!"
The round-faced nurse was very surprised.
At this time, Tian Yu’s voice came from the room:
"Jimei, who is looking for me?"
Then with a creak, the door opened, and the beautiful Tian Yu appeared at the door.
When she met Yang Yuanshan, she was suddenly filled with surprise:
"Brother Yang, why are you here?
Didn't you move to northwest Shanxi? "
"Haha, I went back to the headquarters to do some work, so I just happened to come see you.
What, why don’t you invite me in for some water? "
As a time traveler, Yang Yuanshan is still much better at flirting with girls than people of this generation.
When you open your mouth, you want to enter someone else's boudoir.
Tian Yu suddenly blushed and whispered:
"Isn't this bad?
My house is small and inconvenient. "
"What's the inconvenience?
I'm really thirsty. After running so far, I'm dying of thirst. "
Yang Yuanshan is shameless.
He and Tian Yu didn't pay attention to the round-faced girl next to them, Ji Mei, and kept talking to themselves, which immediately made each other look full of contempt.
I can’t help but say something contemptuous:
"Eh~ It's so disgusting!
Sister Tian Yu, I'm going to change the dressing for the wounded. You have to go to the ward for rounds later. Don't delay for too long! "
Seeing Ji Mei walk away, Tian Yu blushed and glared at Yang Yuanshan.
"What a person you are!
Now, Jimei will definitely spread gossip about me, and I won't be able to see anyone. "
"What gossip?
How about we, as old friends, chat and drink tea?
Those who spread gossip have dirty hearts! "
Yang Yuanshan thought to himself: It would be better to spread the word more often, lest someone would have any crooked ideas about you.
As for whether this would attract scrutiny from his superiors, he was not worried.
He had vaguely discovered that this time, he was actually a bit of a blessing in disguise.
Although he was severely criticized by the leaders, tortured half to death by inspections, and received a major demerit, through in-depth communication with the brigade commander and the leaders at the headquarters, the leaders became familiar with their abilities.
I also know that the deep meaning of my two attacks on Shouxian County and Shuiquan Coal Mine lies in Shuiquan, in the entire northwestern Shanxi, in the battle of Zhongtiao Mountain, and even in the overall situation of the entire Shanxi!
As a time traveler, his strategic vision is definitely far superior to that of Ding Wei, the handsome man in the Northern Shanxi Iron Triangle!
The leaders have seen this advantage of his and will definitely use him in their future work arrangements.
In this case, even if someone spreads rumors to his superiors, as long as there is nothing substantive, the superiors will definitely just laugh it off.
After all, military cadres with strategic vision are in urgent need!
Tian Yu was a little speechless at Yang Yuanshan's pretending to be stupid. He couldn't talk to him at the door anymore, so he quickly welcomed him into the room, asked him to sit down on a stool by the table, and poured him a cup of hot water.
However, in order to avoid suspicion, Tian Yu deliberately left the door of the room open.
Next, the two naturally talked about poetry, songs, and philosophy of life...
…
While Yang Yuanshan was chatting with Tian Yu, Wei Dayong and Wang Ye also rode bicycles to the entrance of the village with soldiers from the special operations company and the guard company.
At this time, Fang Ming had just finished changing guard with the soldier who replaced him. When he saw Wei Dayong, he shouted in surprise:
"Captain Wei!"
Wei Dayong has great martial arts skills and is the number one fighting master in the secret service camp. He is a celebrity. Of course Fang Ming knows him.
"Your boy was from Yilian in the past, right?
I seem to have seen you before. "
Wei Dayong supported the bicycle with his feet and scratched his head.
"Yes, yes, I am Fang Ming, leader of the second squadron of the third platoon. I was injured in the Battle of Huting and have been recuperating here."
"Oh I got it."
Wei Dayong nodded repeatedly.
After the two of them finished their greetings, Fang Ming asked curiously:
"Captain Wei, what are you riding on?
The silver light is shining, and it runs very fast?
Why does it look a bit like the Hot Wheels of the Third Prince Nezha! "
"Hey, what's Hot Wheels? This thing is called a bicycle!"
Wei Dayong proudly boasted to Fang Ming, which made him jealous and regretful about why he was hurt.
If he had not been injured, he felt that he might be able to ride this iron car.
At this time, he remembered what Yang Yuanshan had just told him, and immediately said hello to Wei Dayong, and rushed into the village to call for people.
When the wounded soldiers in the secret service camp heard that the battalion commander was coming, they were naturally overjoyed. They quickly followed him to the entrance of the village and looked at the Western scene.
They made such a big movement, which naturally aroused the curiosity of other wounded people in the hospital, and they followed them out to watch the fun.
In this field hospital, these wounded soldiers from their special agent battalion are always the most eye-catching. After all, they are seriously injured and can still carry their own weapons and ammunition with them. It is really hard not to envy them.
When they saw the equipment on Wei Dayong and others and the bicycles parked next to them, they were all surprised, and their impression of this 386th Brigade Independent Regiment secret agent camp became even more profound.
Some people even whispered sourly:
"Why is this secret service camp so big?
Didn't they seize the things and not turn them over?
This is too much! "
"That's right, look at the cotton-padded clothes those soldiers are wearing. They look so warm!
There isn’t even a patch, it’s even neater than the Central Military Army! "
"Humph, it's not bad compared to the little devil!"
"Look, they are carrying flower traps and box cannons! This is better than the equipment of our headquarters security battalion!"
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(End of chapter)
