OBS Chapter 343 Conflict!
Chapter 343 Conflict!
After a few seconds of silence, a deep voice, tinged with excitement, replied.
"Okay, I'll have someone communicate with you about the mission briefing later."
Remember, your mission is reconnaissance, not assault. Find out the situation and report back immediately!
The command needs accurate intelligence to prepare for the next step in the attack on Gantang!
"Yes!"
Zhong Yuemin responded firmly.
After communicating with the commander, looking at the few remaining brothers in front of him,
Zhang Haiyang's face was still somewhat pale, and his arm, which was in a sling, was not just a simple "external injury."
Mantun's steps were unsteady, a result of excessive blood loss; his back injury must be quite severe.
Wang Tiezhu and his remaining teammates were also injured, with almost none fully recovered.
Only Ning Wei, apart from his slightly stiff left arm movements, still had a sharp gaze.
"The ocean, overflowing,"
Zhong Yuemin spoke, his voice low and deep.
"You two will stay behind for this mission and recuperate at a rear hospital."
"no!"
Zhang Haiyang retorted without hesitation, his emotions running high.
"Yuemin, this injury is nothing serious. I can still fire a gun with my right hand. Let me go back and lie down. I can't stand the sound of artillery fire from the front!"
Zhong Yuemin said:
"You were shot in the arm, it's not just a scrape. I don't need to tell you how cruel the battlefield is, do I?"
"If you come with us now, don't blame me for being blunt, but you'll be a burden. We'll have to defend against the enemy while also taking care of you, which will unnecessarily increase the risk and casualties, understand?"
"Yuemin, are you deliberately trying to provoke me?"
Zhang Haiyang also lost his temper. Without saying a word, he removed the sling from his shoulder, grimacing in pain as he moved his injured arm, then picked up the machine gun.
“Yuemin, do you think we should go out? I’ll give it a try. When the enemy comes, I’ll sweep them away with a ‘rat-a-tat-tat’, without hesitation, and I definitely won’t be a burden.”
Mantun became anxious, his honest face full of pleading.
"Yuemin, I'm fine too!"
Really!
I only got a slash on my back from the enemy, but the dizziness has long passed. Let me go with you; more people mean more strength. Everyone's injured, and as the commander just said, we're short-staffed reconnaissance soldiers. Now is the time to use our manpower.
"You and Ning Wei are both injured, so you need manpower. Anyway, I'm not going to desert."
"Me too!"
Zhong Yuemin looked at the two of them, his heart filled with mixed emotions.
He knew all too well that in such unpredictable and rapidly changing reconnaissance behind enemy lines, having an experienced veteran meant having a greater chance of survival and mission success.
Moreover, during their years of service in the military, they were together almost every day. A single glance or gesture was enough for them to understand each other's intentions.
This kind of tacit cooperation, when done smoothly, can increase one's chances of survival on the battlefield!
But he knew even better that Zhang Haiyang and Man Tun's injuries could worsen at any moment, becoming a fatal burden, given the lack of medical supplies, the long journeys required, and the high vigilance needed for the reconnaissance operation.
"This is an order!"
Zhong Yuemin hardened his heart and raised his voice.
"Bullshit orders!"
Zhang Haiyang stiffened his neck, his eyes widened, and his stubbornness flared up.
"Commander Zhong, don't try that on me!"
Don't forget, I'm from the military region's staff headquarters, not under your reconnaissance battalion's jurisdiction. In terms of rank, I'm even higher than you. Now you want to kick me out? No way!
He acted like a dead pig that wasn't afraid of boiling water, saying whatever he wanted, all cocky and arrogant.