In the company headquarters cafeteria, a large round table was filled with soldiers wearing five-leaf camouflage.

On the table, apart from 11 canned fruits of various flavors, there are mostly vegetarian dishes and a small amount of meat dishes.

Although there was little meat and vegetables, one could tell from the looks of Squad Leader Dao, Squad Leader Cha and others that the meal was specially prepared to suit their tastes.

"Knife squad leader, let me introduce you."

After Platoon Leader Luo re-introduced Squad Leader Dao and Wei Ran to everyone, and the two introduced themselves a little more, Squad Leader Cha picked up a bottle of cold Huayang soda and stood up and introduced them one by one, "This person next to me is Hai

Dong Qing, a Mongolian, no one can beat him in wrestling, he is also the deputy squad leader of my class, and is mainly responsible for the capture team."

"Squad Leader Dao, Comrade Wei Ran, welcome you."

Comrade Hai Dongqing, who was about 1.8 meters tall and had a thin beard, stood up and saluted, then picked up a soda and touched the two of them.

"Next are the prisoners Zhang Hongliang and Li Dazhai. Hongliang is from southern Hunan and Dazhai is from Gansu."

Following the introduction of Squad Leader Cha, a short soldier with good features and a stocky, dark-skinned soldier also stood up to salute, picked up soda drinks and toasted.

Squad Leader Zangdao and Wei Ran returned the favor and took a sip of soda. Squad Leader Cha also continued to introduce, "Next is our demining engineer Zhao Yuejin. He is also the deputy machine gunner. Comrade Wei Ran, he is from Hebei Province just like you."

people."

"Knife squad leader, fellow villagers, welcome you!"

Zhao Yuejin raised his hand in salute and spoke in Mandarin with a slight Tangshan accent. Naturally, Squad Leader Dao and Wei Ran also returned the salute first, and then touched him with soda drinks.

"Finally, our machine gunner king is preparing for war."

Following the introduction of Squad Leader Cha, a tall and thin soldier also stood up and saluted. He picked up a soda and said in Mandarin with the smell of big grains, "I am Heilongjiangdi from Northeast China! Welcome Squad Leader Dao, welcome Wei

Comrade Ran! I did it, you can do whatever you want!"

After saying that, the king took a nap and drank a full bottle of soda in one breath. Then he smacked his lips and said regretfully, "This would be more exciting if it were red sorghum wine."

"Don't worry"

Platoon Leader Luo smiled and said, "When we come back, we will be at the company headquarters, right on this table, and we will drink enough by then!"

This promise was obviously stronger than anything else. Sitting around the same big round table, these soldiers from all over the world suddenly cheered, each holding a soda bottle and touching each other enthusiastically.

"Fellow, where do you want to go to Hebei province?"

Zhao Yuejin, who was sitting next to Wei Ran, touched the soda bottles with him and asked curiously, "Your Mandarin is so good, it's better than Ma Li. I can't even recognize you."

"horsepower?"

Wei Ran subconsciously looked at Lu Yao sitting on the other side, "He?"

"Can't"

Zhao Yuejin stretched out the soda bottle in his hand and touched it with Lu Yao, "Lu Yao knows horse power, and time can tell people's hearts. Horsepower, time, and people's hearts. We let him choose these three nicknames, and he chose them.

horsepower."

"Do I have a choice?"

Lu Yao said angrily, "Listen for yourself, Rijiu He sees people's hearts, especially the last one, that must be a name that people call him? Also, this guy is from Cangzhou, and they are the hometown of martial arts."

“Hometown of Martial Arts?”

Zhao Yuejin suddenly became interested, "Fellow, do you know martial arts? It's like the kind of martial arts in the movie Shaolin Temple, do you know it?"

As soon as these words came out, not only Zhao Yuejin and Lu Yao were interested, but also the deputy squad leader Hai Dongqing, the captors Zhang Hongliang and Li Dazhai looked over curiously.

"How can I know martial arts?" Wei Ran denied with a smile. "If I knew martial arts, I would make movies."

"I guess so"

Zhao Yuejin said with admiration, "But if I knew the Kung Fu of Jue Yuan in the movie, I would also be a prisoner."

As he spoke, the young engineer, who looked to be about 20 years old, made a few gestures with his chopsticks.

This dream was undoubtedly an excellent topic, so much so that the other young warriors at the table, who were also in their 20s, also started a heated discussion about which Kung Fu was the most powerful.

There is no doubt that Squad Leader Cha, who seems to be a fan of Jin Yong, has the absolute right to speak on this topic. However, the relatively older Squad Leader Luo and Squad Leader Dao did not participate in this topic. They just chatted in a low voice while eating vegetables.

What are you wearing?

"Hey, fellow, tell me about your squad leader?" Wei Ran asked in a low voice to Zhao Yuejin, who was beside him.

"Our supervisor is in the wrong profession."

Zhao Yuejin took a big mouthful of tomatoes and scrambled eggs and said with a smile, "Can't you tell? Monitor Cha is from a family of traditional Chinese medicine."

"A family of traditional Chinese medicine?" Wei Ran raised his eyebrows.

"Can't"

Zhao Yuejin nodded and gestured with his hands and said, "Our reconnaissance squad originally did not have a hygienist. Every time we went out to scratch our tongues, we had to apply to borrow a hygienist from the company health center.

Squad Leader Cha went to the company health center to learn bandaging and injections. Before we went to scratch his tongue, Hongliang was cut so long on his chest by Yellow Monkey with a knife that even the bones were visible.

We asked the monitor to sew it up in three strokes, five divided by two, and it was faster than my mother could sew and patch my torn clothes!"

"It was fast, but it didn't hurt me to death at the time."

The prisoner Zhang Hongliang said with lingering fear, and then he unbuttoned his shirt and showed off the hideous scar on his chest that was more than 20 centimeters long.

"Let's check with the monitor. He's also very good at administering medicine."

Lu Yao, who was chatting with Xiao Xifeng on the other side, also joined the conversation, "Before, Xiao Xifeng and I squatted in front of the meditation center, breaking biscuits and meat cans every day, which made us both so bloated that we couldn't even poop. Guess what?

What are you talking about?

Hey! Absolutely! Squad leader Cha randomly picked up a handful of green tree leaves near the position for us to drink as tea. The one he pulled that day was called..."

"Hey, hey! It's time to eat."

Hearing that Squad Leader Cha was talking about him, he stopped the adjectives that were about to come out of Lu Yao's mouth, and explained with some embarrassment, "Comrade Wei Ran, don't listen to their nonsense, I am not from a family of traditional Chinese medicine.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! My family sold medicinal materials before liberation, and my father could only be regarded as a barefoot doctor. If you really think about it, I am not as good as Comrade Hai Dongqing these days.

Woolen cloth."

"The deputy squad leader also knows medical skills?" Wei Ran asked curiously, and at the same time, he did not forget to raise his soda and touch it with him.

"Know a ball"

Hai Dongqing took a sip of soda and explained, "I'm from Inner Mongolia. Who among us doesn't know a few local methods of delivering babies and treating injuries?"

"It's a pity that we are destined to have no use for the deputy squad leader's midwifery skills." After the prisoner Li Dazhai said this, the young people at the table also burst into laughter.

Hai Dongqing, the deputy squad leader who was ridiculed, was not angry. Instead, he smiled and distributed a cigarette to everyone at the table.

With the help of various light-hearted topics, the meal was eaten quickly enough. In less than half an hour, except for the few meat dishes that were almost untouched, the dishes were already in a mess.

"In one hour, everyone will rest and make final preparations. We will set off on time at half past six."

Platoon leader Luo drank the last sip of soda and gave the order.

"Yes!" Everyone sitting around the table stood up and stood at attention and responded in unison.

After leaving the cafeteria, Squad Leader Dao followed Platoon Leader Luo to who knows where, and Wei Ran let Lu Yao and Xiao Xifeng take him back to the room where the three of them drank secretly.

When he came in, there were already a lot of things on the table. In addition to two first aid kits for each person and a small bottle of water purification tablets, the rest were a few compressed biscuits, insect repellent ointment, and a set of green

Autumn clothes and autumn trousers and an American M65 windbreaker, plus a 65-type compass and a 78-type kettle filled with water.

"I still have some good stuff here, let's share it together."

As Lu Yao spoke, he took out a canvas satchel from the bedside, took out an aluminum lunch box and opened it, then took out a full bag of instant sour plum powder from the lunch box, took out two newspapers, and handed them to Wei Ran.

Xiao Xifeng and Xiao Xifeng each packed a bag, and then put some into their water bottles.

This was not over yet. Lu Yao then took out three oil paints similar to later glue sticks from his bag and showed off, "The camouflage camouflage we use is still the oil paint used for facial makeup in Peking Opera. Let's use this. Serious Americans."

Good thing, you are not afraid of rain and can also prevent mosquitoes.”

"You still have this?"

Wei Ran picked up the three tubes of oil paint with medical tape wrapped around them in surprise. Although these things are inconspicuous, in this era, even if the relationship between China and the United States is ambiguous, it is not something ordinary people can get.

"My brother gave it to me"

Lu Yao explained vaguely, and then left the small room with three other "camouflage glue sticks" and the remaining sour plum powder.

"He has a lot of good things, but he doesn't tell the truth."

Xiao Xifeng helped explain without being surprised, and then quickly put all the supplies that belonged to him into his backpack.

Hearing this, Wei Ran smiled and didn't ask any questions. He took out the small mirror with Suisui's photo on it from his pocket and began to paint a disguise on his face.

"Is this your wife?"

Xiao Xifeng took the small mirror and camouflage oil from Wei Ran and asked while painting on her face. Then she didn't forget to add a compliment filled with envy, "You look really fashionable."

"She is my wife." Wei Ran nodded, "What about you? Do you have a wife?"

"Hi"

Xiao Xifeng sighed, "Let's wait and see if we survive. When I went home to visit relatives a few years ago, my mother asked someone to introduce me to someone. I said... a worker in my father's winery."

"It's done?"
To be continued...