Chapter 4 Escort Radio

"Ding - Congratulations to the host for getting the reward: the team's ancient martial arts bonus has been automatically stored in the warehouse for the host!"

The prompt sound echoing in his mind immediately made Wu Qianli's face appear happy. Although he didn't know the specific effect, at least he had received a rare reward.

"Wu Wanli, come here!"

Wu Qianli immediately stood up and shouted at the top of his lungs.

"Brother, what do you want from me?"

Wu Wanli ran over immediately, with a little doubt in his eyes.

"Go down immediately and let each platoon count the casualties and report them all."

Wu Qianli looked at the wreckage and flames left by the explosion, and suddenly became worried about the casualties of the troops.

"yes!"

Wu Wanli ran away immediately without saying a word.

After a while, reports from each row came up. Mei Sheng was writing and drawing in his notebook with a pen. The relaxed look on his face made Wu Qianli feel much more relaxed.

"How's it going, instructor Mei, what's going on with our group?"

Wu Qianli moved forward impatiently, eager to know the answer.

"There are almost no casualties in the entire company. Except for a few unlucky ones, our seventh interleaved company has more than 100 elite soldiers in the North, and almost all of them must be alive."

Mei Sheng did not hide the smile on his face, patted Wu Qianli's shoulder and said.

"Hahaha, okay! Okay! By the way, instructor Mei, let's go and see if there's anything going on with that precious radio station."

As he spoke, Wu Qianli immediately took Mei Sheng to the radio station.

At this moment, the telegraph operator was anxiously tinkering with and repairing the radio. Obviously, although the explosion just now did not directly hit the radio, the huge shock wave still caused some minor damage to the radio.

Wu Qianli couldn't help but frown when he saw this, and opened his mouth with some worry, but still swallowed the words forcefully.

He understands very well that this kind of thing cannot be rushed, professional things must be done by professionals, and intervening himself will only add chaos.

So Wu Qianli simply ordered the whole army to rest, and he sat aside. He happened to be hungry, so he picked up the potatoes in his arms and started to eat them.

"S-Why are these potatoes so damn hard?"

When Wu Qianli bit down, it felt like he was biting on a cold stone. The same was true for the rest of the Independent Regiment. Apparently, they had not yet fully adapted to the weather on the Korean battlefield.

"Brother, I may not be as good as you in other things, but I am very good at eating. Hey - it's a pity. I wish I had meat to eat."

I saw Wu Wanli picking up a branch of just the right length, threading the potatoes through it, and slowly roasting them over the fire lit by the cannonball. Then he grinned and was about to put it into his mouth with a smile.

"Pfft, you bastard, I'm thinking about the war. I'm not like you. I only think about eating meat day by day."

"Since you are so knowledgeable, then help me bake two potatoes by the way."

Wu Qianli said, grinned, rubbed Wu Wanli's head, and stuffed two frozen potatoes into Wu Wanli's arms.

"Company Commander, the telegraph machine has been repaired. An order just came from above. Please check it."

The telegraph operator on the side repaired the telegraph machine and immediately put on the equipment to listen to the telegraph signal. He happened to receive the order and quickly translated it and delivered it to Wu Qianli.

Wu Qianli did not dare to neglect, quickly took the order and took a closer look.

"Within three days, escort the radio station and translator to the Dayu Cave command post."