Compared with everyone in the woods covering their mouths and laughing, the situation in the 433 brigade and the director's training hall was completely different.
In the brigade, Wang Wei, who had already joined Li Zheng, looked at the scene on the screen and couldn't help but frown.
"This... is too..."
He hesitated to speak.
I want to say "too insulting".
But I didn’t feel embarrassed to say it.
After all, they say training is for combat, this is a simulated actual military exercise, that is, a real simulated actual combat.
On the battlefield, even if you lose the battle, even more embarrassing things will happen, let alone shouting in English to persuade you to surrender.
What's more, there were no harsh words in Shi Mingyuan's words to persuade him to surrender.
Even the Geneva Convention mentioned that the more civilized we are, the more civilized we are.
Li Zheng did not express his opinion, he just watched quietly and said nothing.
Wang Wei said: "Old Li, I think you should contact Shi Mingyuan and ask him to stop doing this. The big bosses are watching in the director's department."
Li Zheng said: "I said not to interfere with Shi Mingyuan's command."
Wang Wei: "..."
In the director's hall, Long Gang suddenly stood up.
The eyes of everyone around him fell on him.
Cheng Yong and Qiao Peng from the 413th and 422nd brigades behind were shocked.
Qiao Peng said: "Longbu is going to get angry."
Cheng Yong said: "Probably not. With so many people watching, why don't you lose your grace?"
In the hall, it was so quiet that you could hear a pin drop.
After a while, Long Gang picked up the hat in front of him, put it on his head, turned around and left his seat.
When he passed in front of the solemn and solemn place, he stopped.
Look at him seriously and wait for him to speak.
Zhuang Yan also watched, waiting for Long Gang to speak.
When they arrived, Long just said: "Li Zheng is very good and outstanding, but there will be opportunities for us to meet, senior brother, see you later."
He nodded seriously to him, smiled and said, "Junior brother is welcome to come to our war zone to guide our work at any time."
Long Gang said nothing more and left in a hurry.
Zhuang Yan looked at Long Gang's back, and finally said with some disappointment: "Your junior brother is in a bad mood. He didn't even say hello to me."
He said solemnly: "If there is no one here, he can roll up his sleeves with you, do you believe it? Your soldiers love his general so much."
When Zhuang Yan heard this, he became energetic: "Okay, I'm interested in learning a lesson, but I don't know if your junior brother dares."
He chuckled seriously for a few times, and then said: "I just used a joke as an example. When it comes to military subjects, he is really not as good as you."
Then he pointed at the screen: "Your soldiers didn't give him any face."
Zhuang Yan said: "I like soldiers like this."
He said seriously: "He said we would meet again later."
solemnly said: "Welcome at any time."
Finally, Zheng Zheng put away his smile and said seriously: "Li Zheng is a good young man. The old leader talked to me before and said he was afraid that I would take extra care of Li Zheng because of his relationship. It seems that now he doesn't have to worry about this matter. Let's let him go first.
Li Zheng should hone his skills in the 433 brigade for one more year, and I will use him later."
"Where do you want to transfer him? To my group army as deputy chief of staff?" Zhuang Yan said, "To me as chief of staff?"
He said solemnly and mysteriously: "What do you think?"
…
When the two chiefs were quietly discussing the subsequent use of Li Zheng in the hall, Wen Zhaohui finally couldn't help it in the brigade where the White Eagle Brigade was located.
The English with an extremely poor accent was like the curse that Tang Monk recited. Every time he recited it, it was like a heavy hammer hitting his forehead, buzzing...
Wen Zhaohui's expression was changing.
Now it's white, now black, now red, now purple again.
Political Commissar Chang Shutian couldn't help but cursed at the side: "This 433rd Brigade is really... He Li Zheng doesn't care about his own soldiers! What the hell is going on! Killing people can only be done with a nod, let alone an exercise!"
While talking, he said: "How about rushing out and fighting with them? It's like this anyway, if you lose, you lose!"
At this point, there really was no chance to do what he wanted.
Ten minutes ago, news came that the main attacking force had been wiped out.
This is not the worst shock.
The most shocking thing is that Li Zheng used the captured radio to contact the radio station commanded by the White Eagle Brigade, and specified on the radio that he wanted to talk to Brigadier Wen.
Treat him in his own way.
This was how the White Eagle Brigade treated Wan Xiangdong before. This time, the new acting brigade commander Li Zheng also responded to Wen Zhaohui in this way.
Wen Zhaohui believed that Li Zheng was deliberately humiliating himself.
So he was very angry.
When he was very angry, he heard Li Zheng's soldiers at the command post shouting again and again in broken English: "Brigadier Wen, We are the People's Liberation Army of China. Please lay down your weapons, we will treat
prisoners of war according to the Geneva Conventions and ensure your safety!”
The most jarring thing in this whole sentence is the sentence "Brigadier Wen".
In fact, in terms of military rank, Wen Zhaohui is only a senior colonel and has not yet reached the level of "Brigadier". However, according to Yingjiang's establishment, he is an out-and-out "Brigadier".
Shitou repeated this sentence outside like a maniac, and emphasized the military title "Brigadier". He could tell with his toes that he was deliberately sarcastic.
Once upon a time, Wen Zhaohui was very proud of his model of the White Eagle Brigade.
Most of the recruits are college students, and many of them are looking for students with good English scores. After joining the White Eagle Brigade, they are trained according to the standards of Eagle Sauce. They communicate in English military terminology every day and say "No Roger that"
, shut up and "Copy", and just think of yourself as Barton.
It's better this time.
Patton didn't take it seriously.
Instead, he became a croton - plummeting thousands of miles.
How could this not drive him crazy?
In the past, he wouldn't have been so calm.
But today, he was really not calm anymore.
"I would rather die standing than live on my knees!"
Brigadier Wen was furious, picked up his rifle and fully armed, and waved his hand.
"Follow me! Let's fight them!"
After saying that, he took the lead and rushed towards the exit very tragically.
To sacrifice one's life to become a benevolent person, to sacrifice one's life for righteousness.
How heroic...
Brigadier Wen was very sad at this time.
At this time, Brigadier Wen was heroic again.
At this time, Brigadier Wen was even more passionate and would rather die than surrender...
but……
etc……
Huh?
What's this?
Wen Zhaohui rushed to the door with a group of people from the brigade. Before he could rush out, several black objects suddenly rushed in from the left and right sides of the entrance. They fell on the ground and rolled to everyone's feet.
Damn, this is accurate.
No one left!
Subconsciously, Wen Zhaohui thought it was a grenade.
In an instant, the heroic spirit turned into death before leaving the army.
"bring it on……"
He closed his eyes.
At least, my wish for sacrifice was fulfilled.
Just when he had completely given up hope and closed his eyes to wait for death, several very special muffled sounds came from around him.
Bang——
Bang——
Bang——
Bang——
In the dazzling white light, Brigadier Wen's eyes seemed to be blind, he felt as if his chest had been hit hard, and he almost vomited out a mouthful of yellow bile water.
There was a buzzing sound in both ears and nothing could be heard.
Then his legs gave way involuntarily, and he suddenly collapsed on the ground, his soul seemed to have been shaken out of his body...
Then the pungent smell of tear gas flooded into my nose like sea water, and I couldn't help but cough violently.
In a daze, his remaining consciousness told himself.
"Fuck,...bastard...Li Zheng..."
Then, amid the wailing all around, several special forces members wearing gas masks appeared in the thick smoke and discovered him and political commissar Chang Shutian as quickly as possible.
"it's here!"
Someone shouted.
"Found him!"
"There's another big one here! Senior Colonel!"
Finally, a familiar voice outside the entrance shouted: "You're so verbose, bring it out!"
Several powerful commandos rushed forward like wolves and tigers, using their hands and legs to lift Wen Zhaohui up like a pig, moaning like a group of cannibals who had caught their prey.
Shouting like a gust of wind, he rolled out of the command post...