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Text 1069 It¡¯s miserable to be hungry in the middle of the night

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    Wang Tiedan looked up at the iron bird flying across the sky.  ?/p> ¡°This Tie Gada¡¯s farts are really dark.¡± He muttered in a low voice.  "That's called exhaust gas." The former deputy platoon leader, now the acting platoon leader, corrected him, while giving Wang Tiedan the dinner plate in his hand.  "Platoon leader, you eat" "It's not like you don't know that I eat less. I see you get hungry early every afternoon, so eat more now." Wang Tiedan smiled, picked up his spoon,  He scooped a spoonful of the mixed rice bowl from the dinner plate and put it into his mouth.  "Well, platoon leader, your rice bowl obviously has more meat than mine." "Because I helped arrange the cooking squad leader's marriage." The platoon leader shrugged.  "Really or not? You can introduce it to me too." Wang Tiedan puffed out his cheeks and said, rice grains spurted out while speaking. After speaking, he picked up the kettle and drank water, causing rice grains to be stained on the mouth of the kettle.  .  The acting platoon leader couldn't help but frown: "You, please behave in a civilized manner. Even if I want to introduce you to someone like this, I can't." Wang Tiedan quickly wiped his mouth with the sleeve of his military uniform, and then put the kettle on  I wiped my mouth, and after wiping, I still started to straighten my military posture.  The acting platoon leader looked at Wang Tiedan busy here, looking like he wanted to laugh, and asked: "What, you want to get a wife?" "I'm telling you, platoon leader, I came here just because I want a wife.  Dayang Ma. When Mr. Lin returned to China, I was watching on the roadside. His wife was so beautiful, especially the one named Xia uh, Xia Anyway, Miss Xia was very beautiful. I also want to find one."  The leader finally couldn't help but slap his thigh and burst into laughter: "Your ideal is very lofty!" "Hehe!" Wang Tiedan grinned and giggled.  "What a joke, you can marry Yangma if you want?" "Why?" Wang Tiedan looked confused, "Why can't I marry you?" "Then who is Mr. Lin? You  Look around, these tanks, planes and cannons are all made by Mr. Lin, can you do it? " "I can sharpen a kitchen knife, my skills are very good! Mr. Lin, he, he may not be able to sharpen a kitchen knife!" "  Oh, your point of view is also philosophical, it's a bit level. "The former deputy platoon leader is a real cultural person. In fact, the establishment of the Republican Guard is a bit similar to that of the PLA in another time and space. The platoon leader generally emphasizes the ability to lead troops and  With military literacy, the deputy platoon leader is generally held by a relatively educated person who is responsible for political work.  But in a situation like this, the deputy platoon commander will act as military commander until the new platoon commander takes office.  The deputy platoon leader looked at Wang Tiedan with interest: "Yes, Mr. Lin may not be able to sharpen a kitchen knife, but do you want to pick up the Ocean Horse just by sharpening the knife? Isn't it too easy to pick up the Ocean Horse? Not to mention you  If you want to throw away a blonde like Miss Xia Li, you have come to the wrong place. You should go to Europe. " "Isn't this Europe?" Wang Tiedan looked surprised.  "This is Asia!" someone said from the platoon soldiers who were eating not far away.  Then someone immediately retorted: "This is Africa, you are wrong, it is Asia." "Stop arguing, Asia is right." The acting platoon leader loudly corrected the soldiers, "Remember, Asia and Africa  The dividing line is the Red Sea and the Suez Canal to the west. ""The Suez Canal?" Wang Tiedan seems to be innately not interested in foreign names, and he can't remember them clearly if they are older.  "Platoon leader, is the Red Sea really red?" someone among the soldiers asked.  When the platoon leader was still the deputy platoon leader, everyone liked to ask him various questions and call him Wen Quxing - just because he knew more.  "Don't ask me, I haven't been to the Red Sea either." "Didn't you study overseas?" "I studied abroad in the United States. Shut up and eat your food." Then the acting platoon leader looked at Wang Tiedan:  "I said Tiedan, I can understand that you want a Yangma. I also like beautiful white girls with white skin, golden hair, and sa'er eyes. They are so beautiful. But beautiful girls  The requirements are very high, and they are the same in every country. If you want a beautiful girl in China, you must be able to write poetry, right?" "Poetry" Wang Tiedan scratched his head.  It seems that he also knows that he is not a poet. At this time, someone in the row shouted: "Mr. Lin is also a great musician. His sister has written several songs. If you want to open your mouth, you can only sing Xintianyou, right?"  "What is Xintianyou?" Wang Tiedan continued to look confused.  "That's it" Before the man could answer, the alarm sounded. ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?The people who were having lunch immediately started running, and within a few minutes everyone entered the assigned defensive positions around the airport.  At this time, gunshots were heard outside, and mortar shells began to fall one after another.  "Another shelling" Wang Tiedan muttered.  ¡°Damn, they didn¡¯t flush it once, they¡¯re such cowards.¡± Someone complained.  The shelling and sporadic gunfire ended quickly. Several armored vehicles drove to the front of the third row. The commander opened the roof and stuck his head out and shouted: "Get in the vehicle quickly! The headquarters ordered a search team to be sent immediately to pursue the person who fired the artillery!"  A minute later, several squads from the third platoon boarded the wheeled armored vehicles. The tanks roared out of the base and ran towards the sea of ??sand.  Wang Tiedan was holding a gun in the armored vehicle and looking outside through the shooting hole.  "Enemy cavalry found!" The commander's voice made Wang Tiedan nervous. He picked up the gun, and his face was almost embedded in the shooting hole.  The machine gun on the armored vehicle turret started firing. The regular vibrations and the sound of the clanking shells falling to the ground made Wang Tiedan's breathing quicken.  "Hit you," he muttered in a low voice, "Hit you, the Arab white man." Suddenly, a figure on horseback passed through the shooting hole. Without saying a word, Wang Tiedan inserted the gun into the shooting hole, and suddenly  started shooting.  Others in the tank were also firing desperately, and the enemy's counterattack hit the armor of the tank, triggering various sharp ricochet sounds.  In fact, Wang Tiedan couldn't see clearly what happened to the person he hit. The field of view of the shooting hole was very small. Generally, the target would be hit or escape after wandering within Wang Tiedan's field of vision.  Anyway, Wang Tiedan opened fire at every horseman passing by his sight, putting as many bullets into their bodies as possible.  The battle lasted for about ten minutes. The commander hit the wall with a wrench and shouted loudly: "Stop shooting, stop shooting!" Wang Tiedan continued to shoot all the remaining bullets in the magazine, then put down the gun and pulled away.  Replace the magazine with stuck bamboo shoots.  There were already brass bullet casings lying around his feet.  "Get out of the vehicle and fight, clean the battlefield!" At the same time as the order came, the people staying at the rear hatch of the vehicle had already opened the hatch, and a vehicle of infantry jumped out of the vehicle and quickly dispersed in battle formation.  The desert was full of Arabs who had been knocked to the ground, and a few horses that were not dead were wailing.  "There's horse meat to eat." A soldier from the third row said this, happily raising his gun to kill the horse.  As a Chinese, of course, so much horse meat will not be wasted. The platoon leader immediately ordered: "Wang Tiedan, go and cut the meat. Don't you know how to sharpen a knife? Your dagger must be the sharpest."
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