However, this person who wishes he can't get into the ground must not be the commander of the Sixth Company.

"This brat, I'm so brave. Wait until your boy comes back, and I won't deal with you well!"

When he learned the news, Zhang Haipeng was sitting in the small village of Tongdeng with the second and third rows and Wenfeng. When he said the above words, Zhang Haipeng did not look like he wanted to clean up Wenfeng, but instead smiled and was very proud.

"Hehe, old company commander, now you know that our sixth company is amazing!"

At this time, Zhang Haipeng hoped that the old company commander Zhang Haifeng was right in front of him. He could completely imagine the depression and incredibleness of the fourth company commander Zhang Haifeng at this time, but what kind of mentality would he face this matter with the facts? Zhang Haipeng really wanted to see it!

"However, how did this little brat run to the 387th high ground? Search for the enemy's remnants?? This kid is just talking nonsense to me. He can run thirty or forty miles and pass through several defensive positions of the Vietnamese army? Don't tell me that you saw that the first remnants was the position of the Vietnamese artillery company! Then I admire you so much!"

In fact, the first person to contact Zhang Haipeng was Zhang Haipeng. This kid is quite regular and he knew that he would report it to the direct leader. Because the war situation was urgent, Zhang Haipeng transferred his signal to the group command.

Like everyone else, Zhang Haipeng also really wanted to know how Wen Feng brought the first row to the 387th high ground, but no matter what, Zhang Haipeng knew that as long as the first row had a strong attack and took the main peak position, he would not be able to do so if he didn't want to be outstanding in the sixth company. With such a "disobedient" platoon leader, he might be happier if he had two more.

The one who was most injured was indeed Zhang Haifeng, but there were still people who were even more shocked than him, of course, Zhang Muyun, the leader of the fourth consecutive three-row platoon.

"How is this kid always likes to give people some surprises? The Red Fourth Company!! He actually wants to give this kid a platoon as a backer. This matter is so cowardly!"

This is another one? Zhang Haifeng really doesn’t know what to say.

He thought of Wen Feng's "escape" a month ago, and then returned to the company and turned around in a gorgeous way, and then became a jaw-dropping training model for the entire regiment.

What about now?

Last time, the kid only brought one warrior to "escape", and this time it was even more outrageous. He actually "escape" with a whole row of supplies, but the result was extremely similar to the last time. The kid actually came back, and after a gorgeous turn, it was shocking again.

"It would be great if this kid was from the Fourth Company, then our Red Fourth Company is well deserved!"

Zhang Haifeng raised his head with a little depressed depression, and in front of him was the instructor Wang Dong with a wry smile. Such an idea came to their minds almost at the same time, but are there any regret medicines to buy these days?

"Wenfeng?! Is he snatched the first prize again?"

When the news came from company commander Zhang Haifeng to Zhang Muyun's ears, Zhang Muyun staggered and almost fell to the ground. He only felt a blank mind, indescribable depression and cowardice.

"Why didn't you seize the opportunity? How did the sixth company and the first row get up? Can they fly?"

Once upon a time, Zhang Muyun's three rows were the hope of the entire regiment. He even led his soldiers to the main peak position of 387, but unfortunately, he did not defend it and was forced to suppress the enemy. If he could hold on, the situation might be different.

But now? The honor may be all about literary style. Regardless of whether he can take it down, the appearance of the first row of the sixth company in such a critical position under such a stalemate is actually enough to change the pattern of the entire battlefield. Zhang Muyun felt extremely unwilling to accept this.

But when he thought about it carefully, he had to deeply admire him. At least Zhang Shuyun knew that Wenfeng had led a platoon to destroy the support position of a Vietnamese artillery company. This was a magical achievement, but how did he do it? This kid was really elusive.

"Wenfeng?! It's him!"

"That deserter?!"

"Is TMD back again?"

"It actually wiped out the Vietnamese artillery support positions? It was a shocking splash!"

"Now is under the main position behind the enemy?"

"How did this kid do it?! Can people in a row fly?"

When the same news reached the Eighth Company and the Ninth Company, their commanders were shocked and happy when they heard the news.

But no matter how the Sixth Company and the First Row did it, they knew that with such a surprise attack on the enemy, the hope of taking the 387th Highlands increased greatly. While the soldiers were feeling the good luck of the Sixth Company and the First Row, they could finally have the hope of taking the 387th Highlands as the final battle preparations. This time they must know that the Vietnamese army above are powerful.

"Writing style?!Is it really a writing style?"

"Brother Feng, we finally meet on the battlefield. I will definitely not let you down!"

"I really didn't expect that we would meet on the battlefield. Let our brothers finish this battle well and let those old men see that we are not cowards. Thirty years ago they could conquer the world, and thirty years later our generation could also protect the country and kill the enemy!"

The news also reached the 7th Company, which was in the most unfavorable situation on the battlefield. The 7th Company fought extremely hard. Now the only person in the entire army who can command the battle is Lin Hao, the leader of the rank of platoon. The leader of the third platoon was hit by a bullet an hour ago and was seriously injured in the bottom of his left abdomen and was carried down by a stretcher.

"Comrades, hold on. In a few minutes, our division's artillery will show its power. The support for the attack of the Sixth Company has reached the rear of the enemy's 387 high ground and is launching a final fierce attack on the enemy's main peak position. It will soon meet with us."

"Comrades, we are going to win!"

"But, will our 7th Company let the Vietnamese monkeys in front of us suppress it? Our 7th Company is the 7th Company that cannot be defeated. When our artillery fire stops, we must stand up and attack the enemy in front of us. Who can be the first to rush to the main peak position of the Vietnamese army? I will ask for credit for him!"

He covered the wound on his shoulders. Although there was no bullet left inside, the wound was also very deep. When Lin Hao turned his body, it seemed that blood was oozing out again, but at this time Lin Hao did not feel the pain. When he thought that Wen Feng would appear on the position, the captain who had always admired him appeared, which seemed to have infinite power.

When Lin Hao's voice appeared in the ears of the soldiers who were still fighting in the seventh company, it seemed as if they had injected stimulants into everyone, which shocked the soldiers who had fought hard all night. They held the guns in their hands tightly and looked at the Vietnamese army ahead with hunger, as if they had seen hope for victory...

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Chapter completed!