Chapter 951, There’s No Such Thing as a Wrong Nickname

On the defense position, the soldiers of the 6th Combat Brigade reaped the barbarians with their machine guns to their heart’s content.

This battle came suddenly, and the other side retreated very suddenly, the main force of the Expeditionary Corps had already entered a period of rest and recuperation, and if it wasn’t for the fact that an expert had said that they were going to meet up with each other inside and outside, they wouldn’t have been able to re-tread the battlefield in such a haste.

The result was that the Expeditionary Corps paid a very heavy price for today’s battle, but fortunately the Tooth General who commanded the battle was still able to keep his sanity, and the barbarians did not particularly panic when they retreated.

Even so, they had paid more than three thousand warrior lives in this battle.

When the soldiers of the 6th Combat Brigade saw the barbarians retreating, cheers suddenly erupted from the entire defense position, although they knew that the war was far from over, although they knew that the future would still be tough, it didn’t stop them from getting exuberant at the moment.

A veteran danced next to the heavy machine gun, “See, just now the barbarians were almost out of firing distance, my last three point blank shots, hard through the gap in their shields, hitting the head of a barbarian, just ask you guys if you’re god? I told you that I am a sharpshooter, look at your expressions at that time.”

A few soldiers sat in position and simply and decisively took off their boots, and the entire machine-gun position was filled with an odor of feet if nothing else.

The boots were very thick and heavy, and all the soldiers had laced their boots very tightly, and although they would be sharper in combat, they would suffocate their feet after a long time.

When everyone took their boots off, immediately there were cheers of comfort.

This battle today had lasted for sixteen hours, and there were four sets of soldiers changing defense in just one position, everyone was unusually tired.

However, right at this moment, the smell of meat suddenly wafted through the defense position, and some of the veterans immediately opened their eyes wide, “Meat, it’s the smell of freshly stewed meat, not canned lunch meat!”

“Can you even smell that,” the new recruits wondered.

“Of course,” the veteran laughed cheerfully, “You’ll be able to tell the difference when you vomit from eating lunch meat. Go, hurry up and send someone to fetch food, if you’re late, the meat might have been fished out by other brother troops.”

After more than ten minutes, dozens of soldiers came back with full aluminum lunch boxes and said excitedly, “Don’t worry about running out of food, Brigadier Zhang said to eat openly today, there’s enough meat!”

The veteran was puzzled, “Huh, where did this meat come from?”

“The brigade commander said that the Major brought it back, I just heard that the Major went out and fought five barbarian supply transports this time,” the new soldier explained with a smile, “There’s not just meat, there’s also fresh vegetables!”

The moment everyone heard fresh vegetables, they were actually more excited than hearing fresh meat.

Since they came to the Central Plains from the Northwest, what they ate on the road was basically carrots and white radishes, potatoes, not that the Northwest Army was poor, but only this kind of vegetables were easy to store.

It’s not that the Northwest Army is poor, but only this kind of vegetable is easy to store. It’s not possible to talk about food when you’re marching and fighting, it’s not easy to ensure nutrition and enough to eat.

Now, the veteran opened the aluminum box, even in the lunch box saw green pepper shredded meat, a veteran suddenly silent.

In fact, it was just a meal of shredded pork with green peppers, but he didn’t know how many memories of home it had evoked in him.

When one goes out to war, perhaps a tiny detail can make one revel in the good times of the past.

War was brutal, and the more brutal the circumstances, the more they needed the good to keep them going.

“Homesick,” sighed the veteran.

A new soldier suddenly asked, “Squad leader, why did you join the army in the first place?”

The veteran smiled, “Think it’s honorable, you guys used to be in Zong’s territory so you don’t understand, to the people of Fort 178, being able to defend that fort is an honor.”

“Regret it,” the recruit asked.

“There’s nothing to regret,” the veteran took a bite of shredded pork with green pepper in his lunch box, “When you’re old and go to the street to play chess with other old men, you have to mention that you were a soldier in the 178th Fortress when you were young, and all the old men on the other side of the street will have to be more polite, and this is something that I can brag about for the rest of my life. ”

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After a great victory, nothing can make the soldiers happier than a good meal, P5092 silently watched the soldiers shuttling back and forth near the mess tent, he suddenly said solemnly to Ren Xiaosu, “Thank you, Major, these supplies came just in time.”

Yesterday, in order to ensure that the defense position did not run out of food, the distribution had already been planned, and each soldier’s food had been scaled down to half of what it normally was, just so that they could hold out for a longer period of time.

As a result, they had just scaled down for a day when Ren Xiaosu brought back an unimaginably huge amount of supplies.

The number of supplies carried by the five transportation units was quite huge, and half of them had just been scavenged by the Expeditionary Corps from the Fire Seed side.

Those were the supplies left behind by nearly 100,000 troops, and even if there wasn’t much left, it was still enough for the Sixth Combat Brigade to respond to emergencies.

At this moment, Ji Zion looked at the revitalized atmosphere on the defense position and suddenly felt a kind of joy from the bottom of his heart.

He suddenly felt that a man should be in a place like this, fighting side by side with a group of like-minded people ah.

Just before he was happy for a long time, he suddenly saw Wang Yun smilingly walking over: “Old Ji, this battle is not a small feat for you, not only did you disgust the barbarians, but you also emptied the septic tank. You know, Zhang Xiaoman was worried yesterday that the septic tank was dug too small, what if this septic tank is full, then you immediately solved this problem.”

The corner of Ji Zion’s mouth twitched, he actually didn’t want to mention this credit of his ……

However, he heard Wang Yun continue, “Now, your merit has spread throughout the entire 6th Combat Brigade, do you know what everyone calls you now?”

Ji Zion had an ominous feeling, “Call me what?”

“Hahahahahahaha,” Wang Yun suddenly burst out laughing, “They call you the Pure Altar Shitter!”

Ji Zion: “????”

“How about this appellation?” Wang Yun asked in a cheerful mood.

“It’s a joke for everyone,” Ji Ziang said with a black face.

“Don’t, didn’t you say yourself that there’s only wrong names, not wrong nicknames!” Wang Yun said.

Prior to this, Wang Yun had been plagued by the nickname Tackle Shit Emperor for several days, and while he was depressed, Ji Zi’ang patched him up again with these words.

Now that this stab was finally returned to Ji Ziang, Wang Yun felt that the piece of haze in his heart suddenly lifted and his heart was much more balanced!

Ji Zi’ang looked at the back of Wang Yun back hands proudly left, face green a burst of red a burst, his own this world of fame is afraid to be ruined!

But thinking about it, Ji Zi’ang himself was actually happy: “Fuck, which grandson gave me a nickname?”

At this time, a passing soldier whispered, “Actually, this is the name given to you by Officer Wang Yun, we just think it’s appropriate ……”

Ji Zion’s face darkened once again ……