Chapter 23: The fragrance of the dark night

In this game, three team members of Langya sacrificed their lives bravely, five others were seriously injured, and the others were also injured.

The reinforcements were an infantry battalion. When they arrived, the battle had ended. The enemy's bodies were lying all over the road, and nine destroyed tanks were still emitting black smoke.

Li Siming grabbed the battalion commander who led the team, pressed him on the tank, raised his fists to beat the other party, but Qiao Xiaolong and Xu Zhiqiang grabbed him tightly. The battalion commander silently did not say anything. They encountered obstacles along the way, and the enemy guerrillas seemed to have increased overnight. When they arrived at the scene, the battle was over. Langya stubbornly blocked the opponent's 15 tanks and a platoon of infantry, and annihilated the opponent. This record was enough to make him look up to him, and a lot of enemies were shot dead in hand-to-hand combat.

Yuan Jingxiang's hand was still tightly grasping the tank turret, and he still stubbornly maintained the posture of delivering grenades. A broken leg was still hung by his trouser legs. Li Siming and the team members could clearly see a drag mark stained with blood on the ground, as if the painter poured red oil paint on the blank painting board, bright and dazzling.

The team members carefully lifted him down and placed him flat on the ground. The martyrs lay quietly on the ground and fell asleep forever. The wolf-fang team members sorted out their remains for him and lined up to pay a solemn military salute. The militiamen died three people and were crying with their militia comrades there.

"Captain Li!" He spoke about the officer Qian who was lying on the stretcher. He was seriously injured in the hand-to-hand combat. He endured the pain and said, "Goodbye, I haven't come in vain this trip, we have become a hero too!"

"Please take it away!" Li Siming said to the stretcher team. Zhang Zhiqing's militia was going back, and they were responsible for protecting it. Li Siming called him.

"You educated youth militia are also good, and they didn't embarrass us educated youth!" Li Siming said, "By the way, I'm from Beijing No. 15 Middle School, too!"

Zhang Zhiqing was stunned, nodded, and carried the martyrs and the seriously injured away. When they left, the team members were still staring at their backs and could see them clearly. They took away their dearest comrades, but left them with endless sorrow. It started raining in the sky, and the rain fell on the ground, forming millions of tiny rivers. The blood-red flowing water gradually faded, washing away everything on the ground and eliminating all evidence of blood on the road.

The dead soldiers left forever, but the living soldiers had more battles waiting for them. Only a more heroic battle was the best memorial for the most sacrificed comrades.

Two photographers from the Bayi Factory had already put the camera in charge and were still scared of the battle just now. They had just taken an hour of battle scenes, including the scenes of the grief of the team members from the preparation and implementation of the battle, including the grief of the team members after the war. After watching the military committee leaders, they all sighed at the bravery of the Wolf Tooth Team members, while foreign military experts lamented the fighting will of the Chinese army was chilling, and this was the army on the Korean battlefield.

For the person involved, Li Siming, the commander at the scene, he felt that this was something that he didn't feel proud of, because as a special force, duel with iron armor without air force without strong firepower like infantry will only bring greater sacrifice and bloodshed. But Langya was not afraid of this. They wrote a military song written with iron and blood with their brave fighting spirit.

The military command forwarded the commendation order from the Kunming Military Region to the Langya troops, and once again praised the Langya troops for not being afraid of danger, dared to regret strong enemies, and wiped out their opponents. They called on commanders and fighters of various troops to learn from the Langya troops.

When Li Siming received the commendation order, he thought to himself: Our wolf teeth troops are not fighting here to make the generals happy! Compared with the senior commanders who are planning to win the battlefield, our front-line soldiers are the most respectable.

The new order came. After Li Siming handed over the two photographers to the infantry, he set out again after replenishing ammunition. They went to the area where our army attacked, but interspersed into the east of the enemy's Sabah area to reconnaise possible information on the enemy's possible reinforcement forces, or break down possible retreat or reinforcement routes.

This time, because they were entering the enemy territory again, the Wolf Tooth team members once again put on the enemy uniforms, helmets, belts and other equipment they hated to wear. The seized six tanks were camouflaged again, completely according to the enemy's standard equipment. They arranged the Yue language in front, middle and back to deal with the sudden situation.

Li Siming was reluctant to leave these tanks, and the powerful firepower of these tanks from China shocked him. The rain stopped, the sun came out, and the temperature rose sharply.

The road ahead leads to Sabah, and they have to find their own way. Some roads are narrow and only one tank can pass through, and sometimes they have to go back and detour. They crossed the mountains all the way, but fortunately they did not encounter enemy troops. At 5 pm, they arrived in a ravine next to a mountain village. The straight line distance on the map was very close, but in fact they had to walk more than ten times the distance.

The team members experienced a fierce battle in the morning and bumped for another afternoon. The temperature and dry sound in the tank made people irritated. Everyone was very tired, so Li Siming decided to stop and rest.

"I can finally take a rest. My old bones are about to fall apart!" Qiao Xiaolong said.

"Old Bones? You're three years older than me, right? But this tank soldier is really not easy to be a fucking good. When we were in training camp, it didn't take a tank at once. Why do Vietnamese mountains look the same as Vietnamese?" Xu Zhiqiang smiled.

"How do you look like this?" Qiao Xiaolong was puzzled.

"The Vietnamese are all black and thin, and they are very bitter and grudges. This mountain looks the same as them. From a distance, from a close distance, green and grudges with us. When we see our armored cavalry, we should retreat!" Xu Zhiqiang said far-fetchedly.

Li Siming ordered the team members to cut down the banana trees and set up sleeping tents.

Suddenly, Chen Yuanchao, who was on the outermost high ground, reported: "Captain, there is a major situation. Captain, what treasure is there?"

Li Siming held an automatic rifle and quickly moved his warning point. He thought he had discovered the enemy. Unexpectedly, the scene in front of him surprised him even more than seeing the enemy.

Below is a small river, which comes out from the mountains and winds around the small mountain village and flows eastward. On the beach beside the river, a group of girls are bathing naked. They are chasing each other naked on the beach, and their white bodies emit dazzling light in the sunset, making people think of it. This seems to be a live-action version of a Western Renaissance oil painting, which is staged in the remote corner of this battlefield. There are buffaloes in the distance "moothing", and the village is lit with curling smoke and a pastoral scene.

"Why are these Vietnamese people not black and thin?" Qiao Xiaolong poked Xu Zhiqiang, who was bathing in a daze.

"Well, I'm talking about Vietnamese men!" Xu Zhiqiang withdrew his gaze and said embarrassedly.

Li Siming withdrew his gaze and scolded, "Stop looking at it, it's useless to watch it. You can't pack it up and take it home!"

Chen Yuanchao said: "Yes, don't look at those who have been married, that would make mistakes! It affects the family harmony and happiness of couples, and is not conducive to the stability and unity of the family. However, captain, let us enjoy it with our eyes!" Chen Yuanchao's words aroused the union of the bachelors. After the fierce battle in the morning, the team members seemed to have walked out of the sadness of losing their comrades.

Li Siming thought about it and found that they could not see a woman in the camp all year round. After fighting, those who had a relationship became bachelors. Let them see more about the real person the woman who gave birth to them, and they would not go anywhere. He ignored them.

Seeing that Li Siming was a little bit letting them go, the bachelors became even more courageous. They took several pairs of telescopes from the tank and snatched each other to see thoroughly. The 100-fold telescope was magnified and they could see clearly the pores on their bodies. The team members whispered and conveyed the mystery they saw.

"Have you seen enough? Twist my head back!" Li Siming couldn't stand their presumptuousness, so he turned around and yelled at them. The team members were stunned by his roar, and quickly put down their telescopes and slowly surrounded him.

"Captain, why don't you look?" Chen Yuanchao asked wolf-eyed.

"Why should I see it?" Li Siming asked back.

"All men have a little desire, but in a common sense it is color. Didn't Kong Lao Er say that? Food, sex and nature!" Chen Yuanchao said with a stern look.

"Then I'm not a man?" Li Siming glared.

"You said this!" Chen Yuanchao ran away after saying that. Li Siming was thinking to himself, what's so great about this? In another twenty years, all primary school students will know it!

"Bailang, why don't you go and see?" Li Siming asked Xu Zhiqiang beside him. Xu Zhiqiang smiled awkwardly.

"Oh, I understand, I want to see but I dare not look! You are the team leader, and you want to set an example, which is worthy of praise!" Li Siming patted Xu Zhiqiang's shoulder and said in a pretentious way. Xu Zhiqiang gave him a blank look, and Li Siming said it to his heart, and he had nothing to say to refute.

"What's wrong? I've told you to my heart, I'm speechless?" Li Siming said. Xu Zhiqiang pretended not to hear it. He lit a cigarette. This was what he learned without a teacher since the war started. He now felt the feeling of a god that Li Siming mentioned.

"You said that it would be great if the two photographers from the Bayi Factory were here!" Li Siming sighed, "When the time comes, some shots will be taken, and the packaging will become a movie. I have thought of the name of the movie, and it will be called 'Romantic in the War'! This naked shot alone is definitely a gimmick!"

"..." Xu Zhiqiang suddenly coughed because of these words.

"Don't be so excited. I'm just joking with you in private, don't say it to the team members!" Li Siming thought for a while and added, "This is not a good impact!" Xu Zhiqiang ignored it directly.

It was late at night, and there were intermittent sounds of cannons in the distance, but it seemed extremely lonely in the vast night sky. A faint fragrance floated in the air. Many years later, Li Siming learned that this was the fragrance of flowers from a certain fruit tree unique to the south.

In this era of smoke, this light fragrance left a deep memory in Li Siming's mind. This evening episode seemed to relieve the nervousness of the team members for more than ten days.
Chapter completed!