The Winner is King [Quick Wear]

Yang Bin explained the situation to Zhang Junxin in detail.

The border is at war.

Vietnam has been desperately harassing our borders, but starting last year, that harassment turned into a massive invasion.

People living near the border, Lao Shan, Tze Yin Shan and Lang Son were driven and killed by the Vietnamese army, and their homes were also destroyed.

In response to the invasion, our country has been carrying out small-scale counterattacks. The Vietnamese soldiers used guerrilla warfare, and the two sides exchanged fire for a long time, but they could not tell the winner for a long time.

Yang Bin said the border friction with Vietnam will soon escalate. The borderline is full of war, and it is no longer a problem that can be solved by just a few squads and companies, and large-scale operations will soon begin.

Yang Bin sent a telegram to report to the higher-level unit, and Zhang Junxin was immediately accepted and set a departure time.

"Why did you leave too?" Zhao Aiying asked in confusion. A small clinic, quite mysterious.

"I'm going to a higher-level unit to study. This opportunity was won by Mr. Yang. Of course, I have to seize it." Zhang Jun said in his heart.

"Yes, it's a good opportunity, you must seize it." Li Jianqun reminded: "If there is a chance to return to the city, you have to hurry."

With Yang Bin's experience of disappearing for half a year, Li Jianqun and others didn't think Zhang Junxin would come back soon. This study lasted at least half a year, which was enough time for Zhang Junxin to look for opportunities.

Coming down from a good place, no one is really foolish enough to stay rooted here for the rest of their lives. Besides, they heard the news not long ago that the educated youth can return to the city, and the college entrance examination will resume. It seems that good days are coming. And Zhang Junxin, in the eyes of everyone, is just an opportunity that came earlier and must be seized.

Zhang Junxin felt that these two thought a little more, but it was not easy to tell the truth.

She still calmly accepted the concerns of the educated youth and said goodbye to them one by one. Although the time we spent together was short, the help of this group of accomplices to her was unforgettable.

The next day, Yang Bin sent Zhang Junxin to the county seat.

Zhang Junxin joined several other medical workers who responded to the call, and then collectively boarded a Dongfeng truck and headed to Kunming.

It is not enough to have a red star and full of blood, and the battlefield does not mean that you can enter if you want to.

The basic skills of medical first aid must be passed, and the military qualities that field doctors should have should be trained.

They go to Kunming for training first, and then they can go to the front line after passing the test.

This Dongfeng truck stopped and went all the way, constantly accepting new people.

There were more and more people in the car, and the atmosphere turned from the silence at the beginning to a lively one. Everyone started talking about this unknown war.

"It never occurred to me that, all allies on the communist front, Vietnam would one day turn back on us."

"The ungrateful thing, I think that when he was bullied by the American devils, we still lent a helping hand, how many soldiers and how many equipments were used! Kindness will be revenge!"

"The mere Vietnamese monkeys are nothing to be afraid of. Our People's Liberation Army is invincible and invincible, and we will definitely defeat them at the fastest speed!"

"This battle is not easy. Vietnam has the support of the big brother of the Soviet Union, and they still have equipment left by the US military."

"Hey, why should you grow others' ambition to destroy your own prestige.

"This time, we must beat them to their knees!"

The mountain road was bumpy, and the driver of the big truck drove very fast, and the ride was very uncomfortable, but no one complained.

They all know the driver is in a hurry and things are very urgent. So even if the bump was so bumpy that everyone jumped into the air and bumped into one place, everyone laughed and laughed together, and even sang a song collectively under the leadership of a beautiful girl with peach blossom eyes.

Cheers and laughter echoed through the mountain roads, and they volunteered to go to the battlefield to rescue young medical workers who had never seen the cruelty of the battlefield. All of them were optimistic and positive.

Zhang Junxin frowned, she couldn't fit into this atmosphere.

The farther away from the war, the more belligerent the person, the less aware of the cruelty of the battlefield. They forget that victory is written in blood.

Of course, Zhang Junxin is also not good at blaming others. After all, she has experienced the baptism of ancient wars before she understands the cruelty of wars. The innocence and optimism of these young people will soon disappear after facing the battlefield.

*

Zhang Junxin didn't intend to destroy everyone's emotions, and kept an attitude of non-participation, sitting quietly in the far corner. But someone refused to let her go.

"Comrade Zhang Junxin, why are you in a low mood?" A pair of beautiful peach eyes were full of water, and a smile appeared on her gorgeous face.

A word broke the atmosphere of joy, and everyone was whispering.

Pretty girl with a bright smile. But that question stinks.

Not feeling high equals not being positive. The attitude is not positive, that is, there is a problem with the thinking. If there are problems in thinking, there are more articles that can be done. The big reactionary hat can be easily buttoned down.

In this era, the most afraid of meeting is the person who is always on the line.

This girl really hates people who dig traps when they meet for the first time.

"I'm curious how your emotions are so high?" Zhang Junxin asked sharply: "The frontline soldiers are bleeding and dying every day, but you take the lead in singing and laughing. What is your attitude?"

Who wouldn't snap a hat with innuendo?

The peach blossom-eyed girl was stunned and was about to refute. He was pulled over by fellow lesbians.

"Forget it! They are all comrades who are actively fighting on the front lines. There is no need to be on the line." When someone appeared in a control scene, both sides advised him.

Everyone hated the act of buttoning their hats, and their favorability for the peach-eyed girl dropped instantly.

No one wants to hang out with a **** stick, no matter how good-looking she is.

As for Zhang Junxin, her words were really cruel, but what she said made sense.

There are not enough front-line medical workers, so they have the opportunity to voluntarily go to the front line. Thinking of the soldiers who were seriously injured and could not be treated in time, and thinking about the relaxed atmosphere just now, I really hate it.

The laughter stopped, and everyone's conversation turned to battlefield first aid and general medical topics. Zhang Junxin also gradually dissolves into the group and participates in the discussions of the crowd.

"Just a barefoot doctor, what are you proud of!" The peach-eyed girl was not convinced.

The girls around her tried their best to block her mouth, but the words of the girls with peach blossom eyes were still heard.

The people around her were a little bit farther away from her.

"Lan Yun, don't say a few words!" The girl who accompanied her all the way was very annoyed when she saw that she was also isolated.

Lan Yun's father is the director of the county hospital, and her mother is the director of the internal medicine department. She has a good position in the medical school since she was born.

This eldest lady has always been arrogant and arrogant, the barefoot doctor who dislikes the people the most.

Barefoot Doctor? What happened to Doctor Barefoot? ! The country's medicine is underdeveloped, and there is an urgent shortage of medical workers. People at the lowest level often have to rely on barefoot doctors to see a doctor.

Most of the volunteers this time are barefoot doctors. Lan Yun's words offended many people.

"What are you afraid of! The battlefield treatment requires talents from professional medical schools like us. She is a barefoot doctor, and she doesn't know whether her ability is true or not. What if I let her go up and lose the life of a soldier!" Lan Yun looked at it contemptuously. Your eyes are open to your heart.

It's over, Lan Yun's popularity is completely over.

The fellow girls no longer want to save.

Zhang Junxin glanced at Lan Yun from a distance, shook his head, too lazy to care.

It doesn't matter if there is one more person who hates her, no matter how much prejudice and friction, when you see the smoke of gunpowder, everything will be gone.

*

All the unpleasantness during the journey caused by Lan Yun was instantly forgotten after arriving in Kunming and entering the training base.

One week of high-intensity military training and intensive training in first aid techniques made people speechless.

Girls are assigned to a room. Lan Yun and Zhang Junxin arranged to share the dormitory, Lan Yun wanted to be a demon, but unfortunately she didn't have the strength.

"Monster!" Lan Yun thought, looking at Zhang Junxin's back, she was very unconvinced.

God knows where a woman who looks as soft and weak as her gets such a strong physical strength. Her military skills are even better than those of a real fighter. She can run 10 kilometers under load without breathing, she can easily climb over obstacles and trenches, and her target shooting is extremely accurate.

"Let's just be a soldier, what a doctor!" Lan Yun cursed secretly.

She felt that she had come to the wrong place. They didn't pick doctors here, they picked soldiers who went to the front to fight.

When they came to this base, the intensive medical training they received was only first aid techniques, specifically simple hemostasis, bandaging, immobilization, cardiopulmonary resuscitation, and simple injections. There is no technical content.

Lan Yun thought that her medical skills could not be used at all, and she began to doubt her life.

A week later, the base picked the first batch of elites to go to the front line.

Lan Yun was left at the base to continue training.

When she returned to the dormitory, she realized that Zhang Junxin was no longer in the dormitory.

Zhang Junxin became an elite and was picked away, and was approved to enter the most difficult and dangerous fire line rescue team.

Lan Yun's face seemed to be slapped a few times.

The fire line rescue team is the most dangerous place, but also the most glorious place, and it is not easy for ordinary people to enter.

"Why?!" Lan Yun angrily said, "Why is she a barefoot doctor?!"

The female companion who was traveling with her said impatiently, "Just because Zhang Junxin is amazing!"

Unlike a certain eldest lady who is arrogant and thinks she is great, Zhang Junxin not only has solid knowledge of clinical medicine, she is also skilled in first aid techniques and has excellent military skills. Of course, she can become the most honorable member.

"Lan Yun, you'd better train hard and be careful to be sent back to the place," she reminded.

Lan Yun gritted her teeth, so she wouldn't go back so humiliated!

*

Laoshan sharpening stone position

Zhang Junxin jumped off the transporter.

The handsome and beautiful face attracted the attention of countless people, and the inexorable appearance also made the soldiers extremely curious.

After hearing that she was a lesbian, everyone narrowed their eyes. They were puzzled, how could a good **** not figure out how to shave her hair shorter than a man's?

In order to go to the front line, Zhang Junxin cut his hair and gave himself a slap in the face. Everyone who saw it felt sorry.

Zhang Jun didn't feel it was a pity, the board-inch head is very handsome and good-looking.

Her company commander was stubborn, and at first he insisted that female medical workers would not be on the front lines. Later, Zhang Jun's heart was soft and hard, and he was determined to express his determination. After considering Zhang Junxin's personal wishes and her strong military qualities, the company commander finally agreed to her joining the fire line rescue team.

On the first day he came to the whetstone position, Zhang Junxin received the task.

She is going to deliver medicine to the reconnaissance team on the reconnaissance mission at Height 386.

"For this mission, you and the comrades in the cooking class set off together, there are three people in total." The company commander explained the mission.

Zhang Junxin prepared the first aid kit, put on the medicine, and waited for the people in the cooking class to set off.

In the distance, two tall dark green figures came over.

The tall one, with a tanned face, was basically unrecognizable. After Zhang Junxin saw it carefully, he couldn't help but swear in his heart.

Chen Jianjun!

The enemy was very jealous when they met, and Zhang Junxin and Chen Jianjun didn't look good.

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