"The first thing to come to the battlefield is to forget the clean life in the recruit training camp!"

On the battlefield, there is no condition to let you live exquisite, the steamed buns falling into the soil, you also have to swallow it.

To go to the toilet, the sound of gunfire sounds, and the pants will fight.

When other soldiers picked out the floating soil generated from the explosion, the clean and alive must still become insignificant things.

"I also know that your training scores are good, and people with poor training scores will not be arranged to our group, but one thing, I want to tell you that this is a battlefield, not a training field, and the assessment of you will no longer be you.

Training results, but how to survive, how to continue fighting! "

The recruits stood together, and there was no recruits on the surface.

If you want to become veterans, you have to see the refining of fighting.

"However, in our troops, there is a good treatment, that is, the recruits entered the combat troops, and there are veterans with veterans. Rest assured. Every veteran here is alive. I hope you learn as soon as possible because this is the most needed on the battlefield.

Skills! "

When he said these words, the company's face always smiled, and seemed to be talking about a trivial matter.

But the veterans knew that they were right.

How to save lives on the battlefield is a very important thing.

"Master, you show your face, don't look like the big girl." The company commander shouted at the bunker behind him. "Even the mouse on our position is public, but it is not to let you marry a daughter -in -law.

Alas, I beg you, it's okay. "

I have been in the trenches for a long time, and they are getting more and more familiar. I will find that they are more kissed than their loved ones.

Because when you were hit by a bullet, you can accompany you as soon as possible, that is, this group of brothers from different places, talking about different dialects.

"Lian Director, it's not appropriate to bring a recruit at this time, now it's terrible." A veteran learned the way of the company.

The veterans dare to learn the company, and they are enough to see that Lian Changping often regards them as brothers.

"If you learn less, follow me to learn about my hometown, it doesn't look like!" The commander said, "Can you wait for me to say the four words?"

"Following the time, my company commander!" Said the veteran.

"Hurry up, we change defense in the afternoon and go to the front line."

"Let's go to that ghost place again, I know the new brother is coming, we haven't been a good life."

The veteran clasped his ears and came to the recruits in the first row, and looked up and down.

"To be honest, I don't want to choose what I like. If you really sacrifice, I will really be sad." The veteran said.

The soldiers also have feelings. Although they face death every day, they are numb, but their feelings have never disappeared.

Especially today they are facing this battle, one connected, and more than half of the casualties, everyone will sacrifice at any time.

The new apprentice did not live on the battlefield for a day, and the veteran would definitely be uncomfortable.

"Just you, follow me!"

The veteran patted the shoulder of a recruit and asked him to keep up.

Then several veterans came over and took the arrangement to their apprentices away.

"Company, what is the word that just said?"

The recruit was curious, looking at the position around, and many places were different from what he thought about.

The communication trenches in the entire position are more than ten or twenty centimeters higher than the people. There is also a layer of bunkers above the communication trenches, which is about one and a half meters.

This kind of defensive trenches were dug by several companies one after another. After the Japs withdrew, they dug trenches.

Many soldiers who built this trench have died.

After a long period of hard work and the efforts of many people, the trenches became what they are today.

"Execute the order!" said the veteran.

"ah?"

The soldier didn't react.

"The company commander treats us as brothers. He never regards himself as our superior." The veteran said, "I hope you will become our brother, even if I die."

The new recruits will eventually become veterans, the veterans will wither, and new recruits will be added, and the veterans will lead the new recruits.

"What is that ghost place you just mentioned?" the recruit continued to ask.

"Frontline trenches!"

"Great, we finally have a battle to fight." The recruit was a little excited.

It seems that fighting is a very happy thing for him.

The veteran stopped and looked into the recruit's eyes.

The recruit saw a hint of anger in the veteran's eyes: "Huh! No one likes this place! Even the little devils don't like it, only you young ones like it."

There is a meat grinder there, not even the bones are left.

Although he didn't like the place, the veteran carried out the order without hesitation.

"Monitor, what's your name?"

The recruit wanted to introduce himself to relieve the embarrassment, because he didn't know why the veteran didn't like it there, and he didn't know that some brothers in the company had stayed there forever, including friends of the veteran.

"It won't be too late for me to tell you when we withdraw!"

Veterans don't want to waste too much emotion on recruits. After a battle, no matter whether they have names or not, they may just become a pile of meat.

The recruit looked at the veteran's back. This figure was thin but tough, just like the old farmers who had been facing the loess for five thousand years in China.

War is a very strange thing. Some people are angry, some are excited, some are nervous, and some are afraid...

It can make people fall from happiness to sadness in an instant, and it can make people crazy.

The position was very quiet today, thanks to the work of the secret service battalion.

A fire prevented the Japanese from attacking for a whole day.

In the evening, the troops changed defense!

"Without my order, you will enter the position immediately. You are not allowed to speak or do anything I have not told you." The veteran told the recruits around him.

The recruit nodded, his hand holding the rifle tightly, as if entering the position was a war for him.

The position was very quiet. The soldiers were hiding in the anti-gun holes. Some were playing with the mice and some were reinforcing the fortifications.

When the order to change defenses was given, the soldiers originally stationed at the position just showed an embarrassed smile to the newly arrived defenders.

"You brats, didn't you poop in the shell hole?" the veteran shouted to the soldiers of another company.

When changing defenses, there are always some brats who don't follow martial ethics and leave something unpleasant on the battlefield.

"Don't worry, we won't do such an immoral thing."

On the battlefield, another company commander came over. He had a long scar on his face, from his chin to near the bridge of his nose, and the scar was separated by his mouth.

As he spoke, the scar grew smaller and smaller.

However, even the elder's expression surprised the recruits.

"It turned out to be the seven company." The veteran saluted a gun with a gun.
Chapter completed!