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Chapter 300: Those Years in the Great Northern Wilderness (136)



Chapter 300: Those Years in the Great Northern Wilderness (136)

Commander Jin Si was like a child who had made a mistake, feeling guilty. He coughed dryly to cover up his embarrassment and tried to change the subject, "Comrade Xiaoyun, you have a high reputation. It's rare for these soldiers to be so obedient."

Everyone closed their eyes and pretended to sleep.

You have to be obedient. After one injection, you can't even move. How can you not be obedient? Every wounded person here has been stabbed.

You are seriously injured and not fit to go to the battlefield again. It's useless to make a fuss. Just rest and recover.

Nowadays, seeing newly wounded soldiers being sent for treatment, then rushing to the front line and being treated with silver needles by Doctor Yun has become a regular routine for them.

After Yun Tinglan took his pulse, she just felt a headache.

She took out a box of gold medicine and handed it to the guard, "Apply it to Mr. Jin." The secondary wound burst open, but he didn't make a sound.

This is a life-threatening thing.

The guard looked as if he had seen a living Buddha, with tears of gratitude in his eyes. But the chief...he couldn't be persuaded by himself.

"Don't take your health lightly, old man. Those wolf cubs haven't been defeated yet. Don't you want to go up and fire a few rounds of bullets yourself? If you keep going on like this, you won't be able to fight on the front line, and you won't even be able to stay in this front line..."

Jin Si Ling grasped the key point immediately, his eyes brightened, "Okay, as long as I can stay here, I will take medicine and get acupuncture when necessary."

Yun Tinglan: “…”

Old man, you are really good at playing word games. Never mind, staying for one night is no different, and she didn't lie.

There will be a convoy coming tomorrow to deliver supplies and pick up the wounded, and this old man will be sent away as well.

Checkpoint No. 4 at a front-line position.

There are steep cliffs on three sides here, and it is very close to the Vietnamese army's position. Even the sound of coughing from the opposite side can be heard in the wind. Many soldiers died at this devilish checkpoint.

Yian had just completed a high-intensity guard mission and was squatting in the trench with a hungry stomach, munching on canned food and compressed biscuits.

Several Vietnamese soldiers who didn't know how to live or die secretly climbed up to the No. 4 checkpoint.

Yian's ears twitched slightly, and he looked at the five people coldly through the telescope. He was furious and cursed, "Damn it, wait until grandpa finishes his meal, I'll kill you." He was not allowed to have a break even while eating.

His eyes were about to spit fire. He finished the compressed biscuits in a few bites, then picked up two grenades and threw them over.

Two people were killed on the spot, and the others were so scared that they scrambled down the hillside.

Seeing that their plan had been exposed, the Vietnamese army stopped pretending and launched mortars, grenades, and explosive packs like raindrops.

Yi An quickly took his soldiers and hid in a cat ear cave to avoid the attack. The violent explosion knocked him unconscious.

It was not until the explosion stopped that the young soldier under his protection realized something was wrong. He woke him up with a panicked look on his face, "Platoon Leader! Platoon Leader!"

"Ugh, don't shake, ugh..." Yi An endured the dizziness.

At this time, a large number of Vietnamese troops had already arrived at the position under the cover of artillery fire.

After recovering from the shock, Yi An quickly led his comrades to attack the Vietnamese army. Suddenly, gunfire rang out and both sides fired at each other frantically.

Dense bullets hit the bunker like raindrops, grenade shrapnel flew everywhere, and the Vietnamese army could only reluctantly retreat temporarily after leaving behind sixteen incomplete corpses in front of the position.

Yi An and several others were also injured to varying degrees. He took out the little remaining medicine and bandaged the wounds of the injured soldiers.

"Platoon leader, your arm is bleeding too. Let me bandage it for you."

"It's okay, just a scratch." In fact, it was a penetrating wound. A bullet pierced his left arm, but the wound healed quickly and could not be seen by outsiders.

A warm current flowed through his body. He knew that it was the effect of the pill he had taken a few days ago. Not only did it restore his legs, but the remaining medicinal power also remained in his body, helping him repair his body.

His deafness and tinnitus were also cured.

No wonder his mother repeatedly told him that he had to take the pills in the small gourd by himself.

Once such a pill appears in the world, it will be a disaster.

Yi An played it down so no one else suspected anything.

They joked, "It is said that the platoon leader is lucky. We are lucky enough to follow him and turn danger into safety every time."

"Stop talking nonsense. Check your guns and ammunition. It's going to be a fierce battle."

Sure enough, the enemy did not give them a chance to breathe. Seeing that they could not take the enemy by force, the Vietnamese army actually used flamethrowers to spray fiercely at Checkpoint No. 4.

Suddenly, flames shot up into the sky, and the grass, trees and bunkers were all burning. Yian and his men could even hear the enemy's arrogant and vicious laughter in front of the position.

"Ahem, fuck, you wolf cub, you're going to burn us alive."

"Damn it! They ate our aid supplies, used our weapons, and turned around to fight us. What a bunch of bastards!"

The soldiers were so angry that they were talking foul language.

Yian covered his arm with his hands, his face solemn. He could not let the fire spread any further. There was a gunpowder depot in the distance. Once it exploded, the entire position along with the dozens of soldiers on it would be reduced to dust.

After a brief hesitation, Yian picked up a box of grenades and rushed out of the trench, quickly approaching the Vietnamese army and throwing more than a dozen grenades at them.

The Vietnamese soldiers who were caught off guard were killed or maimed along with the flamethrowers, and they no longer had their previous arrogance. The other four soldiers also rushed out with weapons in hand and opened fire to provide assistance.

Yian took advantage of the victory and pursued the enemy, raising his machine gun and firing with one hand and throwing grenades with the other, completely ignoring the whistling bullets and mortar shells, and kept rushing and fighting.

"Hit bolt, grenade!"

"Here I am, platoon leader, I have picked it up."

After replenishing his grenades, Yian continued to charge forward until the Vietnamese army was completely defeated and their weapons and armor were thrown away. Only then did he wipe the blood from his cheek where the shrapnel had scratched it, and there was no wound there anymore.

Walking through the lingering smoke, Yian returned to the checkpoint.

Shuanzhu changed the number on the stone wall to 21. This was the 21st time they repelled the enemy's sneak attacks and attacks.

He shouted happily, "It's better to fight with you, platoon leader. It's comfortable. If I don't kill these bastards, I will take their surname!"

At this time, the signalman suddenly shouted: "Platoon leader, the battalion headquarters called and said there is an urgent mission and asked you to return immediately."

Okay, got it. It’s time to change defense.

Temporary field hospital.

Yun Tinglan felt dizzy as soon as she got off the operating table.

"Auntie Yun!" "Captain!" "Teacher!"

"Mom, what's wrong with you?" Yining picked up Yun Tinglan and placed her in the newly set up tent.

Xu Yin stared at the scene in amazement. She grabbed Luo Jingjing who was about to follow and pointed at the tent with her chin, "This girl looks weak, how come she has so much strength?"

"Oh, they are born with supernatural powers. Not only her, but also Aunt Yun and that great aunt have it." Luo Jingjing answered casually, and hurried over with an anxious look on her face. She stopped in front of the tent.

Aunt Yun must be tired, so she shouldn't disturb her. A group of wounded soldiers were sent from the front line last night. Aunt Yun performed five operations in a row and didn't sleep all night. She should go and make a bowl of meat porridge.

"Mom, how can I leave with peace of mind if you're like this?" Yi An complained while doing acupuncture, "I've decided not to leave. Even if you chase me away, I won't leave."

Yun Tinglan closed her eyes and rested, "I didn't chase you away, but we are all at the front line, so we have to tell your father and send him a telegram to let him know that we are safe, right?"

Yining was skeptical, "You're not trying to fool me?"

Send her back to China in disguise?


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