EBE Chapter 1222 That bullet was for himself
Chapter 1222 That bullet was for himself
Fan Xiaoyu was about to have a drink with several platoon leaders when he heard Darmin's words. He was taken aback at first, then nodded; "Okay, you can sit next to me."
Fan Xiaoyu has always taken Xiao Ya as her role model. Everything she considers is modeled after Xiao Ya.
She didn't know why Darmin was there, so she let her sit next to her and see what she wanted to say.
“Sister, may I touch your gun?” Darmin asked after sitting down.
Fan Xiaoyu was somewhat resistant, but after thinking for a moment, she handed over the pistol and smiled, "Sure, you can take a look."
That's what she said, but she was still prepared to knock the other person to the ground the moment they tried to do anything.
This was his instinct, and it was also her ability.
Darmin had no idea that during the time she was examining the pistol, she had already walked a tightrope between life and death.
"Sister, does everyone have a handgun?"
She handed the pistol to Fan Xiaoyu.
Fan Xiaoyu took the pistol and nodded: "Yes, everyone has one, but I think you don't want to know what the significance of this pistol is."
significance?
Aren't handguns just for making oneself look better? Why do they have any meaning in their eyes? What's going on here?
Darmin didn't understand; she just stared at Fan Xiaoyu with both eyes.
Fan Xiaoyu didn't know how to explain.
Just then, Zhou Weiguo walked by. She understood Darmin's meaning and stopped. "You want to join my field hospital, right?"
Yes.
Darmin nodded without hesitation; she did indeed want to join the team.
Nodding, Fan Xiaoyu gestured for Zhou Weiguo to put down his glass. She immediately moved to the side. Zhou Weiguo glanced at Darmin, then gestured towards Fan Xiaoyu.
Fan Xiaoyu handed the pistol to Zhou Weiguo.
Zhou Weiguo pulled the pistol back, then took out the magazine and removed a few bullets, setting them aside.
Finally, he kept the last bullet and put it in the magazine; "This bullet is for myself."
The word "himself" made Darmin's eyes widen.
Should I save the last bullet for myself?
"The enemy we face is brutal and utterly shameless. They won't give you any chance. If you fall into their hands, it's worse than death. So, the only thing you can do is let this bullet give you a way out."
Zhou Weiguo weighed the pistol in his hand, then handed it to Darmin. "The bullets are for the enemy, and for yourselves. If you really intend to join the field hospital, then I can agree to your request."
Just then, Darwan was also about to join the Independent Brigade.
This isn't a question of whether he agrees or disagrees, but rather a question of what he must do.
The army entered Outer Oirat without guides.
He needs a guide. This idea needs to be developed from here.
Everyone enjoyed the meal.
Darwan took a sip of his drink, put it down, and looked at his father. "Father, do you really want me to go to the army?"
He had never intended to join the army, but today, his father's words sent him there. And not just any army, but an independent brigade.
"Otherwise, this is what you should do."
Should we do that?
Darwan disagreed.
He believed that all he needed to do in his life was raise a dozen or so cattle and sheep, get married, and live a peaceful life.
But who could have known that he would be assigned to the military like this?
"I don't want to..."
“You have no future now. Today, our family is welcoming them, which means that my Daer family has no choice, and we have never had a choice. What we have to do is follow the people of the mountain city to the end.”
“But Father, if we do this, there’s really no way out. We…”
Dahl tapped his cane; "I haven't made myself clear yet. I said we never had a choice."
The choice was made from the very beginning.
Darwan didn't know what to say. He glanced at his father and then nodded helplessly. "Alright, since Father has said so, I will leave with them tomorrow."
The troops left.
The independent brigade and the cavalry following behind left the border and began to move toward Area 8, the designated area to deal with the Japanese attack.
Entering Zone 8 is a long and arduous journey, which includes crossing the vast grasslands.
The mountains are not high, but each mountain range is connected to the next.
It seems there are no other options besides the places I passed by this morning.
“The roads are becoming more and more similar.” Zhou Weiguo leaned against the car and pointed to his current location; “The maps of the Outer Oirat are inaccurate, which has a lot to do with the Northern Soviet Union.”
The Northern Soviet Union never wanted the Outer Oirat to become powerful, nor did it want them to remember where the Outer Oirat came from.
Therefore, the map here is inaccurate. The directions are also quite different.
Since the troops were deployed, there have been five obvious errors on the map. If it weren't for the careful reconnaissance, something terrible would have happened.
"Xu Hu".
Zhou Weiguo shouted.
Xu Hu, who was standing nearby, called out, "Brigade Commander, I'm here."
"From now on, your troops must conduct reconnaissance and there must be no problems."
"Don't worry, Brigade Commander. If anything goes wrong, just come and find me." Xu Hu nodded from the side.
He had followed the brigade commander for many years, and he would always do whatever the brigade commander asked him to do properly.
After Xu Hu left, Zhou Weiguo turned to look at Darwan beside him; "This area shouldn't have any bad intentions towards my mountain city, right?"
Darwan scratched his head; "I...I don't even know how far this is from here, how far it is from our capital, so I don't know what's going on here."
Xiao Ya estimated the time and then the approximate distance.
She was very attentive, not only stating the approximate distance but also addressing the issues that Darwan could understand.
Darwan was initially confused, but then nodded in sudden realization; "Now I understand. Actually, these places... these places are not friendly to the mountain city."
After thinking about it for a moment, Zhou Weiguo understood what was going on.
We're getting close to Ulaanbaatar. The closer we get to the capital, the more serious the situation becomes.
Zhou Weiguo put his hands behind his back and looked into the distance. Then he turned to look at the several regimental commanders beside him. "Get ready for battle."
No one knows what will happen next, so he must be prepared for battle.
Just in case.