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"Quick! Give me some cooling oil! Damn, I can't stand it anymore!"

The driver is a non-commissioned officer, now holding the steering wheel with both hands, yawning one after another, like a big toad.

The soldier next to him quickly grinded out the cooling oil in his pocket and smeared it.

"Wake up! Wake up!"

The driver started slapping himself.

Finally, he said to the private: "Boy, give me two blows, and hit me harder. I won't hurt myself, and I have to hold the steering wheel."

The recruit sitting next to him hesitated.

The driver is a non-commissioned officer.

He is a soldier.

In the end, Zou Wenbiao stretched out his hand and slapped the sergeant's face.

Snapped--

The sound is crisp.

The driver shouted: "Cool! Really refreshing! Thank you section chief!"

The private soldier looked at Zou Wenbiao and suddenly asked, "Chief, when can we go to the assembly area? Can we rest when we get there?"

Zou Wenbiao was originally upset.

The veteran driver actually relied on himself to slap him in order to refresh himself, and the previous cooling oil couldn't stand it.

It seems that the entire force has reached its limit.

The words of the recruits made Zou Wenbiao a little angry.

What time is it, you still ask about rest?

Haven't seen the meaning of this exercise yet?

This is to put the Red Army brigade to death!

"What a break!"

He was about to explode suddenly.

He turned his head to see the recruit's face.

There is still some childish face.

It was dark, and it was unknown whether it was sweat or water left over from washing.

Just now, many people washed with water no less than ten times in order to wash off the residue on the skin.

If it weren't for the army, at this moment, the kid in front of him would probably still be playing games at home like his peers, or studying on a college campus, right?

That is the heart and soul of his parents.

Most of Zou Wenbiao's fire was instantly extinguished.

"Yes, go to the assembly area, you should be able to drink hot water, there is a water source nearby, you can take a bath, you can have a good sleep..."

In fact, even Zou Wenbiao himself felt that this lie was a bit clumsy.

But he didn't want the recruits to be disappointed.

Even a veteran like himself feels about to collapse, let alone a newcomer like them?

I am the leader of the team, of course I have to cheer everyone up.

Anyone can collapse, but not yourself.

"Don't worry, there are still eighteen hours." He cheered the recruit Danzi: "Grit your teeth and get through it. Just think about Shangganling, after more than 40 days of fighting, the enemy fired a total of our martyrs' positions. 1.9 million shells. At the worst time, 6 shells landed on the position every second. The supplies could not be delivered, let alone sleep, and there was no water to drink... We are such a jerk! Do you know? "

The recruit Danzi nodded: "Yes."

Zou Wenbiao was leaning on his seat when a sudden drowsiness struck.

He quickly shook his lips to wake himself up from the pain.

You can't sleep by yourself.

He looked at his watch and saw that there were still eighteen hours before the scheduled arrival time. If he was lucky, he should be able to arrive two hours earlier.

At most sixteen hours.

sixteen hours...

As usual, this time swishes past.

But tonight, Zou Wenbiao felt that time passed very slowly.

If in the past a horse was galloping, now a turtle is crawling slowly.

He suddenly understood what it was like to join forces on the Red Army's Long March, and why so many people hugged and cried bitterly.

If Zou Wenbiao joins up with the big army now, he is not sure whether he will burst into tears.

Too bumpy.

It's not easy.

Just as he sighed, he suddenly felt the ground shake, and a flash of light shone in the darkness on the far right.

Then guess heard a rumbling explosion.

The convoy stopped.

The driver turned his head to look out the window and screamed in horror. His voice was completely out of tune, and he said in a trembling voice: "Mom... Damn... bastard... that thing..."

The recruits also shouted: "Mushroom bombs!" (For safety's sake, I dare not write that, as long as you understand.)

At this moment, Zou Wenbiao's heart is more than that thousands of alpacas have stepped on it, it is literally thousands of elephants stepped on it...

step back again...

"Nuclear attack!"

Sirens blared.

"Get out of the car, protect!"

There was no person in the tank parked on the dirt road, and all the people in the vehicle got down.

Because it is safer to hide in a tank when the mushroom bomb detonates.

If the people in the tanks don't survive, then the people who get up and down in other ordinary vehicles for cover are also doomed.

That's an amazing scene.

A huge mushroom cloud rose from the horizon, like a monster rushing into the sky, screaming at everyone.

When everyone in the Red Army brigade was lying on the side of the road, dumbfounded, the warrior car of the guide team drove up leisurely.

The poker-faced guide got out of the car and began to check the front and back of the convoy, checking the officers and soldiers who were looking for cover.

Actually, it doesn't seem to make much sense.

Because, if it is really a mushroom bomb, there are only a handful of people who can survive.

"The convoy suffered a nuclear attack. Except for the tank detachment, all the others were killed and the vehicles were damaged."

The conductor waved his hand.

"Except for the personnel of the tank detachment, all the others have withdrawn from the exercise."

Quit the drill?

Zou Wenbiao thought he had hallucinated.

He quickly got up and ran to the director's side.

"Director, are you sure...you're right?"

The director glanced at Zou Wenbiao: "We're right, you wait here, the base will pick you up from the containment team. The vehicle can be directly driven back to the base for storage, and you are now on the sacrifice list. already."

"This……"

Zou Wenbiao felt extremely aggrieved.

"I didn't even fight, I didn't even see the Blues, so I just quit?"

He cannot accept this fact.

The instructor said: "Isn't this normal? During the Gulf War, how many Iraqi soldiers didn't even see the US fighters, and didn't they still die?"

"This……"

Zou Wenbiao is stunned.

He wanted to say something, but couldn't say anything.

There's no way to argue with that.

The instructor was right.

Now, he is already "dead"...

Can……

It's too stupid, isn't it?

Having participated in so many exercises, this is the one that Zou Wenbiao felt the most embarrassed and aggrieved.

The captain ran over and saluted, "Section Chief, what should I do next?"

Zou Wenbiao sat on the ground.

"Don't ask me, I'm dead."

He couldn't help rubbing his sore nose, then looked up and glanced at the captain.

"You are the top commander here now. The people and equipment here depend on you. Take them out and bring them to the assembly area. That's your victory~lightnovelpub.net~ I can't help you."

As he spoke, there was a wry smile on his face.

Then, lie down on your back and fall on your back on the grass.

Looking at the clear sky and the stars, Zou Wenbiao couldn't help saying, "It's too tiring..."

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