After the joke, the confession that was an excuse was naturally thrown away. After Marshall finished talking about the Japanese barbecue and American crushing he organized on the front line, he also found the bottle of Coke in the corner that Wei Ran brought back last night.
.
"Where did this bottle of Coke come from?" Marshall asked with a frown.
"I saw it when I woke up in the morning," Tom was the first to say.
Randy followed up and said, "Before dawn this morning, I saw it when I came back. I almost hit it, so I conveniently placed it next to the box."
Hearing this, Marshall looked at Wei Ran, hesitated for a moment and asked, "Shawn is looking for you?"
"Sean?" A trace of just the right amount of confusion appeared on Wei Ran's face, "Who is Sean?"
"fine"
As he spoke, Marshall bit off the cap of the bottle, took a sip from his neck, and handed it to Wei Ran, "Sean is a quartermaster. I thought you knew him too."
"I exchanged beer for a signal soldier." Wei Ran took the bottle and took a sip. He handed it to Randy and gave a very reasonable explanation with white teeth.
"Speaking of which, can you still get beer?" Marshall asked, licking his lips. "Preferably a cold beer."
Wei Ran turned to look at the remaining sunset outside the tent, "Just wait a little longer. I'll think of a way to get some beer back after dark."
"Randy! Go get some food!" Tom followed.
"wait for me!"
Upon hearing this, Randy immediately threw all his gold and silver items on the bed, took the lunch box on the table and ran out.
"Marshall, did you really kill all the women you captured?" Wei Ran asked after Randy walked away.
"It's probably already stinking now," Marshall replied nonchalantly, "Our veterinarian regrets not following him last night?"
"Victor has a compassionate and kind heart"
Tom continued, "Unlike you, you are simply the illegitimate son of Satan."
Hearing this, Wei Ran spread his hands and said, "I was just thinking, if there are still people alive, maybe we can give the tent to Tom tonight."
Tom gave a middle finger and said, "I never said what I just said."
"Don't worry, there will be opportunities in the future." Marshall reassured with joy, "I will be able to go to the front line again soon, and then I will find a way to bring you a woman back."
"Marshall, please stop dreaming."
The person who said this was not Wei Ran or Tom, nor Randy who had not returned yet, but the military police captain Sean who was standing at the door of the tent.
"Did you report it?" Marshall stood up and asked with a bad look on his face.
"whatever you think"
As Sean spoke, he threw a dirty toolbox at his feet and said in a very formal manner, "Sergeant Marshall, I'll give you two hours to rest, and then go repair the bulldozer. Also, I would like to remind you that the 19th Regiment of the Team
The battalion commander of the 1st Battalion asked me to keep an eye on you personally so as not to cause him any more trouble."
After saying that, without waiting for Marshall to say anything else, Sean turned to look at Wei Ran and reminded him in a contemptuous tone, "And you, veterinarian Victor, don't let me catch any more evidence that you secretly saved black people, otherwise I won't
Do you mind if you go to the front line again and be your medic?"
"Sean, what do you mean?" Marshall already grasped the unfinished Coke bottle on the table as he spoke.
“If you don’t understand, go find a teacher.”
Before Sean finished speaking, he turned around and left the tent. Marshall, who was about to throw the Coke bottle in his hand, was quickly stopped by Wei Ran.
"Marshall, you really have to think about other people."
Tom comforted him, "Although Victor came back from the front line after you apologized to the military police captain, I saw him almost killed by snipers and artillery shells more than once."
"You went to the front line? Because that bastard gave you a hard time?" Marshall asked, looking at Wei Ran.
"You don't know about this?" Tom immediately discovered the clue.
"I did go back to the front line and served as a medic for half a day," Wei Ran said nonchalantly, "but it's not because of you, it's because of the black people I saved before."
"Sean, you bastard!" Marshall gritted his teeth and cursed, even with veins on his neck.
"I thought you were pretty smart, and I thought I was pretty smart too..."
Wei Ran sighed secretly. Before Sean came to him to explain, he originally thought that Marshall was using himself to drive the fire-breathing tank. After Sean explained, he thought it was just because Sean was a pure person.
of white supremacists.
But it wasn't until just now that he realized that the military police captain Sean was treating himself as a chain, a chain that would tie up Marshall, a mad dog, to stop causing trouble and die!
But even so, even if Sean is really as scheming as the stretcher bearer who briefly partnered with Randy said, Wei Ran really can't say anything. After all, at least the other party is still thinking about asking him to explain himself.
, at least from this point of view, Sean can be regarded as a gentleman among villains.
And sure enough, just as he calculated, although Marshall was still cursing at this time, he was obviously much more honest, and looking at the guilty expression mixed with anger on his face, you knew that his chain had obviously worked.
Before Randy, who was in charge of cooking, came back, he comforted Marshall and accepted his apology. Wei Ran also left the tent on the pretext of getting some beer.
After the consumption in the past few days, there is only about half of the beer left in the oil barrel, but even so, it is definitely enough for the four of them to drink two or three more times, and they should all be rich.
With great difficulty, Wei Ran found a deserted corner. After filling up the water bottles hung around his waist, Wei Ran did not rush back. Instead, he climbed onto a blown-up tractor and watched the excitement.
At this time, at the beachhead, the crawler landing vehicles were busy in full swing. Various supplies were being continuously transferred ashore from the warships parked in the distance. The loaders and unloaders of the non-ferrous company were busy transporting those supplies.
Combat materials are moved from the landing vehicle to the truck, or they are moved from the truck to various bunkers.
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Thinking of taking a photo together, the two of them simply turned around and strolled back to the tent next to the operating room.
"You actually, once again, got cold beer!"
Marshall, who was still angry just now, immediately smiled happily after unscrewing the lid of the kettle, and couldn't wait to pour himself a large cup, sucking up the thickest foam on the surface.
“Not only the beer, but today’s dinner is also good”
Randy poked a big mouthful of steak with his fork and took a big bite. He said with an intoxicated look, "The last time I had steak was on the boat."
"The best thing is that the rats have been cleaned up too"
Tom raised his cup and suggested, "God bless, we can enjoy a delicious dinner on this beautiful and quiet island with the sea breeze blowing."
“God bless indeed”
Randy, who also had firm faith, immediately picked up the cup and said, "And the most important thing is that we are all still alive and well, except for Tom who got shot in the butt."
"You actually give all this credit to God?"
Marshall also poked the steak on the plate with his fork and took a bite, "But at least this dinner is the best I've had in the past month."
"Whether it's God's work or not, let's have a drink quickly!" Wei Ran suggested with a smile.
"You're right! Cheers!"
"Cheers!" In the cheers of everyone, the first glass of beer went into everyone's stomach.
However, before any of them could put down their cups, a series of artillery sounds suddenly came from the distant front line!
As they hurriedly put down their cups, the shrill whistles and sirens were recalled one after another, and the rear camp, which had been peaceful just now, suddenly started to move.
"It's the gathering post for the stretcher bearers!"
Randy hurriedly put the steak in his mouth, picked up the kettle with beer, screwed on the lid, hung it on his shoulder, pulled the stretcher and rushed forward.
"Looks like I'm going to the operating room too."
Wei Ran stood up and put on the steel helmet at hand, "Marshall, listen to me this time, stay in the tent and protect Tom, at least don't let another scar appear on the tattoo on his other butt."
Marshall opened his mouth and finally nodded.
Seeing this, Wei Ran pointed to the camera installed in the medical bag at the bedside, "There is also my camera, remember to protect it for me. I am also planning to take a group photo together tomorrow."
"Don't worry, I've already promised you." Marshall urged, dumbfounded. How could he not know that Wei Ran was just looking for excuses not to let him die?
He glanced at each other without leaving any trace, and the latter nodded first, and then immediately turned off the lights in the tent.
Seeing this, Wei Ran stopped delaying, turned around and left the tent, and trotted towards the operating room, which was almost next to him.
"You're finally here"
After Jenny saw Wei Ran, she immediately turned on the lights in the operating room hidden beneath the surface, and then quickly prepared the surgical instruments that might be needed at any time.
"Do you know what's going on?" Wei Ran asked while putting on surgical clothes.
"I don't know," Nurse Jenny responded immediately, "but the shelling just now felt very close. I could even see the light of fire just now."
"Looks like those rats are going to launch a night battle raid."
Wei Ran muttered something and then said, "Jenny, before the wounded come here, go see if you can get some weapons. Also remember to inform Tom."
"Do you think those rats can get here?"
Jenny's eyes widened at first, and then she laughed, "How is that possible! We are in the rear area here, and the main forces of the Third Regiment and the Ninth Regiment are blocking our front! If those nasty rats can rush through
It's impossible for us to land here."
"makes sense..."
Wei Ran thought he was too sensitive, but just to be on the safe side, he pulled out the pistol that had been on his waist and checked the bullets in the magazine before putting on his rubber gloves.
