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The battle ended quickly. For Wu Xiaoyang, dealing with a small group of eight enemies was indeed as easy as killing them. But when Zhang Xian faced Pu Xishun's body, looking at the young face that could not be concealed even though it was stained with filth, he felt as if something was tightly blocked in his heart. Even the liver is aching.
"This is the leader of this enemy!" Wu Xiaoyang came from behind and carefully put away his gun. For him, killing the enemy leader with one shot was the key to ending the battle.
Zhang Xian glanced at him and didn't answer. He was still looking at Park Xishun's body in a daze.
"Lao Yu, do you know this person?" Wu Xiaoyang suddenly thought of something. He had clearly heard Zhang Xian shouting "no" just now.
Zhang Xian nodded and told him truthfully: "His name is Park Xishun, I recognize him!"
"Pu Xishun?" Wu Xiaoyang was stunned again, obviously he had heard of this name.
An Richang also ran over from behind, and by the light of the fire, he immediately recognized this face, and he couldn't help shouting. Beside him, the guerrilla captain came over, ready to express his gratitude to Zhang Xian. When he heard An Richang shouting the name in Korean, he was surprised for a moment, and then he became excited again and shouted loudly. After greeting his team members, he saw that several guerrillas had already rushed over, dragging Park Xishun's body from the ground and dragging him to where he didn't know.
"What are you going to do?" Zhang Xian stood in front of these people and stopped them.
The guerrilla captain could speak Chinese. He told Zhang Xian that Park Xishun was a traitor who had been registered in their military region. Now that they were able to kill the traitor, they could take the body to report to their superiors. Zhang Xian could clearly tell that they wanted to take credit, and he felt a little disgusted with this guerrilla leader.
"Bury him!" Zhang Xian still said to the guerrilla captain very earnestly.
"He is a traitor, we can't just take advantage of him!" the guerrilla leader said bitterly.
Zhang Xian also became a little annoyed, his face tightened, and he told him in a tone that left no room for doubt: "Even if he is a traitor, he is already dead, and once he is dead, it will be over! Do you still want to deal with him?" A corpse is put on public display! Are you going to be whipped? This is not the feeling that a Communist Party member should have!"
The guerrilla captain was stunned and said nothing.
"Wu Xiaoyang, find a few people to dig a hole on that high slope and bury him!" Zhang Xian ordered Wu Xiaoyang loudly.
Wu Xiaoyang was stunned for a moment, and said with some doubts: "Batalion Commander, we still have to hurry, I think we should let them do this!" He pointed at the guerrilla captain and suggested to Zhang Xian.
Zhang Xian glanced at the guerrilla captain, but still insisted: "I tell you to go, just go, don't find so many excuses!"
Wu Xiaoyang was startled. After working with Zhang Xian for so long, he had never seen him be so rude to him. It was as if Liu Xinghua was scolding him. Think about it, even after Zhang Xian was promoted to battalion commander, he gave orders to company commanders and platoon commanders more tactfully. Hearing his tone and seeing his appearance today, it was obvious that he was in a bad mood. . Wu Xiaoyang originally wanted to say something, but after a slight hesitation, he finally nodded and answered: "Yes!"
Seeing Wu Xiaoyang leading the people away, Zhang Xian did not forget to warn: "Dig the hole deeper, don't let the wild dogs dig it out and eat it!"
"Got it!" Wu Xiaoyang agreed impatiently, and he and a few soldiers walked to the hilltop on Pu Xishun's body.
Watching the group of people in front of him disappear into the dark night, Zhang Xian's ears could not help but hear the sad song: "Arirang, Arirang, Arirang" For some reason, he felt something about his nose. It felt astringent and my eyes were a little moist.
When he returned to the temporary headquarters of the 215th Division, it was already dawn. After completing the handover of materials to the person in charge of logistics, Zhang Xian dragged his tired steps back to his camp and leaned against a tree. He took a nap. These days were really exhausting for him, he was really too tired.
The sun shines through the gaps in the forest, like sharp swords, but it is warm when it shines on people's bodies, and it does not actually pierce blood like a sword. It was as if he had had a long dream. The warmth that Zhang Xian felt was really the arrival of spring, but in the dream he could still hear the sweet sound of gunfire, and the enemies around him were coming like a tide.?Han River, it is best to be able to eliminate an American division and let them know how powerful our Chinese volunteers are! "
After listening to what Staff Officer Lu said, Zhang Xian was in a relaxed mood just now, but suddenly became nervous again. Attacking again is just like a fantasy. For a unit that can hardly get food and ammunition, what power can it use to destroy an American division? I'm afraid not even one of their regiments can be wiped out!
"Is Yu Deshui outside?" Wang Dahu asked from inside the tent. He had obviously ended his call with Commander Xiong and heard the conversation between Zhang Xian and Lu Fan outside.
"Yes!" Zhang Xian could only answer loudly, and the resentment in his heart about the new task turned into worry about himself.
"Haha, don't stand outside, come in!" Wang Dahu's words were much more cordial, which made Zhang Xian's still a little nervous mood feel much better.
"Yes!" Zhang Xian answered as he picked up the curtain and walked in. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com