The battle lasted for more than an hour. There were many people lying on the ground, and many doctors and ambulances were waiting near the school grounds.
The other two divisions in the military camp came, and they all came to see it. They were all stunned. What happened? Why is this necessary
Did Xing Changyun drink again and make the soldiers drunk
"Lao Xing, what are you going to do? Tell them to stop!"
The political commissar of the 315th Division is here. His name is Qi Changjing, and he is Xing Changyun's assistant. He just came back from outside. Such a big thing happened at home, and he was anxious to death.
"Old Qi, I can't control this matter!" Xing Changyun said in a deep voice.
Qi Changjing and Xing Changyun are about the same age, and they usually have a good relationship.
"There are still things in our division that you can't control?" Qi Changjing asked in disbelief.
The soldiers of the 315th Division absolutely obeyed the orders of their commander, obeying from the bottom of their hearts, because Xing Changyun was very good to them, gave them many opportunities and honors, and was very protective of their shortcomings. Qi Changjing's words often didn't work. .
Now the teacher says he can't control this matter? Only a ghost can believe it.
Then he looked at Jiang Wenyuan over there and wondered what he was doing here
"I really can't control it!" Xing Changyun said.
"Why can't I control them? How many people will be killed or injured if this continues? How do you want me to explain to the superiors and to their families? Are they martyrs?" Qi Changjing became anxious.
Xing Changyun said: "If anything happens, I'll take the responsibility!"
"You" Qi Changjing was so angry that he knew it was useless to tell him like this again, so he hurried down to stop him.
Qi Changjing went down to the school grounds and shouted: "Stop it, stop it, don't hit me!"
But no one listened to his words, or could not hear them at all. They were all shouting to kill, and they fought desperately, leaving their heads bloody.
Qi Changjing was heartbroken, and he also loved his soldiers.
"Ah, kill, I'll do it, I'll beat you, ah, fuck you"
Qi Changjing felt that it was like a group fight on the street, how unbecoming it was!
"Stop, stop" Qi Changjing shouted.
But there was another voice covering him.
"Don't you have the strength? If you don't kill him, he will kill you."
It was Zhang Feng's voice, which was very loud.
Qi Changjing saw this person. He didn't know him. What was he doing here? Being able to command the army, but still being out of control of Xing Changyun? who is he
There is a huge and powerful relationship here, which Qi Changjing could not have imagined.
"Comrade, comrade"
Qi Changjing went up and shouted to Zhang Feng.
"I'm not free now, come back to me in half an hour!" Zhang Feng said.
"This" Qi Changjing was confused. He was so arrogant. What should he do? So he changed his attitude and said with a smile: "Sir, sir, can you take a step to speak."
It was not easy for Qi Changjing, because he was not notified of this matter in advance.
But even so, Zhang Feng still ignored him. Political Commissar Qi had no choice but to wait there. After waiting for a few minutes, he resorted to the impossible method and reported the matter.
Since it can’t be controlled, let the higher-ups take care of it!
Speaking of which, Zhang Feng was shocked.
After another half an hour, the fighting finally stopped. Apart from irrelevant people, there were only fifteen people standing on the school field.
A winner standing next to Zhang Feng glanced around, looked up at the sky, and shouted: "Ah"
That was the sound of a victor, resounding throughout the entire venue, just like a victorious king standing on a mountain of corpses, scorning all living beings.
Everyone trembled.
Other victors also made noises, and there was silence all around. Except for the soldiers lying on the ground groaning, one man stood up. The victor went up and punched him, completely knocking him unconscious.
"Very good, you are the winner, you are the strong, you are the strongest warriors in the Southern Military Region, I am proud of you!" Zhang Feng nodded and said, "I will give you three days to recover from your injuries, and then come with me. , I will take you to witness death!”
Zhang Feng said and turned around and left.
At this time, the people around were going to rescue people. They were so busy that the whole military camp was in a state of excitement. They were doing nothing else but treating the wounded.
The field hospital could not accommodate so many people and had to be sent to major hospitals in Southwest City. More than 10,000 wounded people entered major hospitals in Southwest City at once, making the hospitals full.
Those reporters went to report again. The shocking news was unprecedented, and various news media windows made a fuss about it.
There are different opinions, and we are just waiting for the official to speak.
But it's not that fast yet.
At this moment, Zhang Feng, the instigator, was having dinner with Xing Changyun and Jiang Wenyuan at Xing Changyun's residence. The three men were sitting in the hall drinking tea while his wife was cooking.
"I really didn't expect it to have such an effect, haha. Now the little bastards know it hurts, and their bloodiness suddenly rises, haha!"
Xing Changyun was very happy. The scene he saw on the school field just now made Xing Changyun see a lot of things that he had not seen for a long time, the bloody nature of soldiers, and the spirit of seeing death as home.
This kind of thing only happens during the war years!
Xing Changyun participated in the war against White Eyed Wolf that year. Soldiers who have experienced war are different from those who have not.
There will be no war in peacetime, but as a people's soldier, you must maintain a wartime state at all times. If a war breaks out, you can charge immediately.
After this battle today, the 315th Division's combat effectiveness continues to distance other troops. This is a long-term pain rather than a short-term pain.
"Old Xing, there's a falling out between the military and society. It's such a big deal. Someone has to take a stand!" Jiang Wenyuan is more cautious in doing things, but not as bold as Xing Changyun.
Xing Changyun looked at his old friend: "Come to express your stance? What kind of stance do you want? This is the normal training of the army. To express your stance is also to express your stance to the families of those soldiers who may have sacrificed their lives. I am wondering if this matter can be handled as a martyr. Can you help me think about it?" Do you want to follow the rules?”
"It's a bit difficult, because there is no precedent for this, and there will be pressure from public opinion and accountability from above. You'd better think about how to deal with it first!" Jiang Wenyuan said.
"What are you afraid of? Let's talk about it when we come. What are we coming for? What are we blocking?"
This is Xing Changyun's temperament.
Zhang Feng didn't speak, because nothing he said would have much effect. He was still thinking about it. It seemed that the problem was big.
Let’s look at the situation first.
If it doesn't work, someone has to admit responsibility, and Zhang Feng will take it.
Zhang Feng still has confidence in the superiors, and they have a sense of crisis.
If we do the things we did in war years in peacetime, can there not be many problems
"Xiao Zhang, you must come to our place often in the future and bring us some fresh blood!" Xing Changyun said sincerely.
Zhang Feng said: "Sir, I have caused trouble for you! If you need me in the future, I will definitely be there!"