The robber leader is named Zhang Xuanliang, 25 years old, and a platoon leader of the 357th Regiment.
He was considered a student soldier. He gave up his literary career and joined the martial arts. He followed Lao Yan and fought for several years, but he never won a single battle.
The youthful and frivolous spirit has been worn away over the years, and now he is no longer a hot-blooded middle-class young man, but a greasy veteran.
In current terms, the post-00s generation has become the post-80s generation. The cruelty of war and reality accelerated his growth.
While Xu San was chatting with him, he could even feel the smoothness that would only appear in later generations.
Maybe this is the difference between being literate and being uneducated.
This time, they were dressed in civilian clothes as a reconnaissance mission. The purpose was to see if the Japanese were doing anything secretly and if they planned to kill rabbits, and by the way, they took care of the 357th Regiment.
Be careful and you will make no big mistakes. If you don't make mistakes, you will succeed. This is also the golden mean of the 357th leader.
Regarding the battle report of the New Regiment, Xu San was limited to the fact that the Second Battalion lost one defense. This was not a secret. The 357th Regiment was next to the New Regiment. If you wanted to know, it would be one day earlier or one day later, so Xu San San told Zhang Xuanliang this information.
Zhang Xuanliang was very grateful for this, because he no longer had to risk going over to inquire in depth.
Moving forward is the perimeter of the new regiment's defense area. Although it is the perimeter, it is no less dangerous than the battlefield, because the confrontation between the scouts is more dangerous and impossible to guard against. Otherwise, those famous reconnaissance companies would not have been created.
It would be best if they could sit down and talk. Zhang Xuanliang's soldiers were not willing to fight, so they also wanted to get close to Chimu and the Japanese, but Chimu glared and said, "What are you looking at!" and pushed them back.
One more thing to say is: "Look again!"
Looking at the guns and grenades in the opponent's hands, these Jinsui troops gave up the idea of building a relationship.
These days, they don't dare to mess with people who run businesses with grenade launchers. If they are killed, they won't even get a pension.
Xu San curled his lips, thinking that Chimu was really looking more and more like a Northeastern gentleman when he said "What are you looking at?"
If you are in a softer mood, you really can't cover it up.
Both parties have something to do, and robbery can only be regarded as an amateur activity.
Since the fight has not been completed, everyone can get together and part ways, and then each can find his or her own mother.
On the occasion of separation, Zhang Xuanliang deliberately revealed a piece of information to Xu San. His uncle was the quartermaster of the 357th Regiment.
Xu San understood and smiled, knowing that some things should be settled.
As the vanguard, Xu San and the three Japs continued to run around in the mountains and forests. In fact, it was not running around. The sniper had a map. If Xu San lost his position, he would give a warning.
After about three hours, several people came to a hillside and stopped.
The snow has not completely melted yet, and the white spots with the grass teeth just emerging are very beautiful.
Xu San was the first to find a dry and loose place to do it, breathing heavily.
"We're here!" the sniper said nonchalantly, then found a backlit tree and sat down against it.
The others were also scattered. Although they seemed to be resting, they were actually on alert.
Xu San took a few breaths, and then asked the sniper: "This is it, that means...we are number one?"
"Number one? Is your escape speed number one?"
The sniper rolled his eyes at him, and then began to fiddle with the sniper rifle in his hand.
Although he expressed disdain for this first place, he still felt quite happy in his heart at this time.
In this jagged wilderness, apart from a few incompetent Jinsui troops, there were no other dangers, not even dangerous beasts.
He glanced at Xu San again.
This guy is so lucky!
Thinking of Xu San's action of applying hair wax in front of him, he couldn't help but wonder whether applying hair wax would increase his luck.
As a sniper, he still values the hidden attribute of luck: "Do you still have your hair wax?"
Xu San touched the hair wax: "There is still a little more!"
"Show me," the sniper said.
Xu San doesn’t want to give it. This hair wax is worth more than fifty oceans!
The price is secondary. The key is that he doesn't know whether there will be any special effects after supplementing it in reality.
But there was no other way. In order not to ruin his character as a traitor, he still smiled and threw the hair wax to the sniper.
The sniper took it in his hand, turned it around, and found a few Chinese characters that he didn't recognize, but the sunflower trademark was very eye-catching.
Open the lid, put it to your nose and smell it.
It smells so good!
It's good stuff!
He closed the lid and threw it to Xu San, "Nice hair wax! Where did you buy it?"
"This was a gift from my best friend. I don't know where I bought it. Anyway, it's not available in Ping An City. I guess it should be sold in Taiyuan City."
The sniper nodded and stopped paying attention.
Xu San took it with a smile and put it in his pocket. He didn't dare to pretend to be generous at this time.
It didn't take long for several people to adjust their breathing and return to normal.
Of course, the exception is Xu San. Although he has achieved some success in the first level of Qi Jue, his physical foundation is still very poor.
After running for so long, endless fatigue began to sweep through the body, and even running Qi Lianjue couldn't relieve it much.
Chef Grenadier took out a lunch box from his backpack, took some pieces of sushi from it, and distributed them to everyone, even Xu San.
Xu San looked at the sushi, he didn't want to eat it.
He is afraid of parasites. Although Japanese sushi tastes good, it is sea fish, but the chef's sushi is made from fresh water fish.
Eat it bravely and pretend to be intoxicated.
The cook is very satisfied!
As the sky turned dark, the sniper suddenly raised his gun and said, "Command!"
"Snow under Mount Fuji."
The sniper put away his gun and continued to be on alert.
The person who came was Yoshino. He was injured at this time, his thigh was bandaged, and even now it was bleeding diligently. The other one was not much better, his head was bandaged, and one arm was also hung with a bandage.
"Where is Xiaocang-kun?" Akagi ran over quickly holding the medical kit.
"You stepped on a landmine and the jade was shattered!" Yoshino replied dully.
Opening the medical kit, Akagi quickly treated Yoshino's wounds. Xu San looked aside, because he had seen treatment of knife wounds, but this was the first time he had suffered a gunshot wound.
Cutting open his pants, a hole appeared in front of him.
"This is a penetrating injury!"
"Xu Sanjun is right. Yoshino-kun is lucky. If the bullet remains in the thigh, it will be difficult to deal with, and the chance of infection will increase." Akagi explained to Xu San while handling the dead flesh around the wound.
"Do you need any help, such as handing me a tool or something?" Xu San asked.
"Then please!" Akagi agreed, because working with two people is indeed much more comfortable than working alone.
Akagi saw that Xu San wanted to learn first aid, so he slowed down a little and explained it to Xu San from time to time.
(The processing process is abbreviated...because I can't find a suitable one on Baidu.)
Soon, Yoshino's injury was treated, and Akagi also injected him with antibiotics. Xu San picked up the small bottle and took a look. It was also sulfonamide.
After the injection, Akagi asked: "Yoshino-kun, do you need MF?"
Even after local anesthesia, Yoshino was still sweating coldly and turning pale white. "No need, that thing is addictive. Thank you Akagi-kun."
"You're welcome, Yoshino-kun, please have a good rest, we will need you for the next command!"
The other Japanese soldier suffered a fractured left arm and blunt force trauma to his head. Compared to Yoshino's gunshot wound, this injury could only be considered a minor injury.
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