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Chapter 600 I come from the future (1)

Chapter 600 I come from the future (1)

Now you can either admit that you were knocked unconscious by the bomb and suffer from cognitive dissonance; or you can be treated as a deserter and be shot at the military court. Even a fool knows what to do.

What's more, Wu Qianli knew the outcome of the war. On July 27, 1953, the two sides signed an armistice agreement at Panmunjom. From then until he came, there was no major war between the two countries.

Wu Qianli chose to actively integrate into the company.

He met Mei Sheng, Ping He, Yu Congrong, Lei Gong and others, as well as the old company commander Tan Ziwei who brought him in.

These people have distinctive personalities, each has their own specialties, and have ideas and concepts that are very different from Wu Qianli: they love the new republic extremely much, and their words are full of "how to build the country if they return to the country after the war is won." They are full of hope for the future, and Wu Qianli

Qianli envies this kind of vision for the future. Nothing has happened yet. It is like a blank sheet of paper, and the world has a lot to offer.

But they also have moments of frustration because no one knows whether they can win.

Wu Qianli was different. He knew he would win. Sometimes he would use the excuse of imagining the future to describe scenes like this to his comrades: top two in the world, high-rise buildings, new weapons emerging in an endless stream, everyone has food to eat, everyone has

Clothing, private individuals can own cars, people dress themselves up for beauty, women and the elderly can also go to school, and it takes six hours to travel from the capital to the capital in a bullet-like car...

The comrades were always listening to Wu Qianli's wild thoughts, and were shocked by Wu Qianli's wild thoughts. There was a female health worker in the company. She laughed to tears once and said: "Comrade Wu Qianli, you are really an optimistic person."

, what you said is almost true!”

Wu Qianli noticed that Tan Ziwei would also listen silently. At first, Tan Ziwei was not happy with Wu Qianli's thoughts about the future, and hoped that he would not think wildly, which might aggravate Wu Qianli's hysteria. Later, as the war became more and more cruel, the weather became worse and worse.

It's getting colder and colder, and Tan Zi can no longer restrain Wu Qianli's imagination. Because even the wounded soldiers are willing to listen soberly. That kind of future is like the most advanced tranquilizer. When someone feels that the pain is unbearable, think of Wu Qianli

The nonsense he said seems to be nothing difficult to live with in this place.

They teased Wu Qianli: "I'm in so much pain that I can't bear it anymore. How about you tell me about the future?"

"Just tell me, I can be a science fiction writer, I'm not just talking nonsense."

"Wu Qianli, what you said is so true, then will I be able to marry a wife and have children in the future?"

"I'm not a fortune teller, how do I know?"

"Hahaha!"

However, Tan Ziwei was always different from those comrades. Tan Ziwei would lecture Wu Qianli in private and ask him about more details. Wu Qianli deliberately concealed major events that could not be explained clearly, but Tan Ziwei was still treated like Wu Qianli.

The settings are full of details and have strict logic. Tan Ziwei would sometimes take out a pen to record it, and would repeatedly ask Wu Qianli for confirmation.

"Is that what happened?"

"Yes."

Wu Qianli didn't know that when he left, Tan Ziwei's expression became very serious. Tan Ziwei could not completely trust Wu Qianli, and in fact, he felt that Wu Qianli had changed too much and was no longer a person.

Hysteria can be explained, but Wu Qianli's fantasies are actually meaningful, so Tan Ziwei had no choice but to write down the things he found valuable and write them down on pieces of paper.

Everything made Tan Ziwei feel confused, but it was immoral to doubt comrades without any basis. Tan Ziwei fell into confusion.

Did I suspect a poor wounded comrade, or did I catch a spy who had worked so hard to sneak in?

But there is indeed someone in Wu Qianli. His place of origin and identity have been known to Tan Ziwei before. He is the new guy assigned to our company, an unlucky guy who was knocked unconscious by a bomb on the way.

Soon, Wu Qianli returned from his injury, participated in an encounter with his company, and became famous. Wu Qianli knew how to cooperate in the battle, and his marksmanship was accurate. He was like a well-trained veteran, showing excellent combat qualities.

Tan Ziwei temporarily put aside his suspicion, because no matter what, Wu Qianli did shoot bullets at the Americans, and there was no way it could be faked.

From the end of 1950 to 1951, Wu Qianli fought bravely and participated in many battles. He unabashedly showed his hatred for American imperialism and his love for his comrades. Once, the company captured American prisoners and gave them the best and most precious prize at that time.

Although he was given food and water, the prisoner showed disgust and said something that Tan Zi did not understand.

Wu Qianli saw Wu Qianli go up without hesitation and give him a rifle butt, knocking out the prisoner's big teeth.

Tan Ziwei stopped him: "Our consistent policy is to treat prisoners preferentially...Wu Qianli, why did you beat him for no reason?"

Wu Qianli said: "He scolded him for being worse than a dog, but he obviously ate better than me."

Tan Ziwei was still surprised as to why Wu Qianli understood what the prisoner said. Then that night, the prisoner complained about the cold and started yelling. Wu Qianli went up and slapped the prisoner twice, this time on the other half of the prisoner's big teeth.

Lost.

"Why do you hate Americans so much?" Tan Ziwei asked Wu Qianli in confusion.

"Don't you hate it?" Wu Qianli asked.

"We don't hate, because the U.S. government and the American people are different. The moment they laid down their arms, they became... the object of our unity! You should correctly distinguish between their people and their control by a small group of people

The Fan Dong government, Comrade Wu Qianli..."

Wu Qianli sneered: "This is even more crazy than what I said before."

"You know what? Things won't change in fifty or a hundred years."

Tan Ziwei acted very angry and asked Wu Qianli to write a review, but Wu Qianli's extremely strong attitude reassured Tan Ziwei, and he almost no longer doubted Wu Qianli. And the war was getting tighter. As a front-line commander,

Tan Ziwei no longer had the energy to pay attention to Wu Qianli's identity - Wu Qianli was simply a king of soldiers. He killed and captured more enemies than half a company. If such a person took great pains to be sent as a spy,

Then he thought about it and didn't know why.

As time goes by, the U.S. military adapts to the tactics of the volunteers and actually becomes more and more capable of fighting.

The war began to become anxious. Tan Ziwei could understand why Wu Qianli hated the Americans, because his comrades began to fall to the ground, and the people he knew began to leave him. One day it would be Tan Ziwei's turn, and one day it would be Wu Qianli's turn.

Own.

If we keep fighting like this, we don't know when it will end. Once we get past the 38th parallel, we won't be able to fight anymore.

Just when Wu Qianli completely gained Tan Ziwei's trust, he made a big mistake. Tan Ziwei became the most furious that anyone had ever seen.

In a battle, Wu Qianli traveled through the entire village alone, defeating the opponent's defense line like a superman. He was incredibly brave and captured dozens of prisoners single-handedly. Just when the company wanted to report his military exploits,

He said:

"It's useless for me to take the credit, why not give it to Pinghe."

Tan Ziwei jumped up in anger: "Wu Qianli! Our army is not a bandit army. What's yours is yours. There is no way to divide the credit evenly - you don't want to be a fighting hero. Your deeds can encourage other brothers and comrades."

!Are you reluctant to get ahead? Are you afraid that your reputation will kill you as a pig? What are your thoughts? Why are you always different from us?"

"I don't want to do it. With such a deed, it's better to give it to others." Wu Qianli replied.

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