my battlefield my company

Chapter 172 101E Airborne Division, E Company

Yan Zhi's legs felt weak, and he was the last one to get off the plane.

Seeing Zhao Fugui carrying the stained helmet in front of him, Yan Zhi almost spit out the two sips of water he just drank. If he hadn't been about to get off the plane, Yan Zhi really wanted to kick Zhao Laogou to death.

Yan Zhi couldn't help but want to vomit whenever he thought of the dangling thing in Mr. Zhao's steel helmet.

Terrible. Terrible.

As soon as he stepped out of the cabin, Yan Zhi heard laughing voices from all directions.

Military and media newspapers from all over the world are taking pictures.

There are magnesium powder flash machines taking pictures everywhere.

Reporters from various countries rushed to take pictures of the group of Chinese soldiers who came down from the C-47.Compared with the high-spirited soldiers of other countries, the sloppy and decadent mental outlook of Chinese soldiers will definitely make headlines in the newspapers.

They are used to the weakness of the Eastern Sleeping Lion and the backwardness of this ancient civilization in East Asia.From the group of Chinese soldiers who got off the plane, they can see that this ancient nation is still backward, still sluggish, and still completely weak.

Seeing the decadent, slovenly, sallow and emaciated look of the expected Chinese soldiers, all the Chinese students and overseas Chinese present were weeping.

All the foreign reporters adjust the background of the camera - surrounded by the Brotherhood of Brothers, are the heroic and tall military postures of soldiers from other countries.

Chinese journalists did not know what to do for a while.They started making preparations a few days ago. They wanted to take pictures of the most energetic spirit of the Chinese lion dance and send them back to the country to become the headlines of major domestic newspapers.And the group of soldiers that appeared in front of them was obviously far from their expectations.Faced with the enthusiasm of their colleagues, the Chinese journalists seemed a little at a loss.

Suddenly, among the crowd who came to pick up the plane, a Chinese female student shouted loudly: "The warriors who got off the plane are our Chinese soldiers who fought bloody battles with the Japanese. They defended our homeland and our country. , They vowed to fight to the death, although they retreated steadily, they never surrendered, they are the lions of the Chinese nation."

With tears in her eyes, the girl waved the national flag and shouted loudly: "Welcome, welcome, warmly welcome..."

"Correct."

"They are warriors, they hold up the sky for us with their thin spines..."

"welcome……"

All Chinese expatriates and international students are waving the national flag together. We cannot look down on ourselves when others look down on us.

Yan Zhi knew that no matter what he said or did at this time, he could not change other countries' bad impression of the Chinese Brotherhood.The soldiers of Brotherhood of Brothers have never been on a plane before, and airsickness is inevitable. After several twists and turns, the soldiers are already in the current state.

The soldiers' uniforms are broken, and they look listless, giving people a sick and listless feeling, which is normal.But the eyes of the soldiers did not collapse. Under the illumination of countless flashing lights, although the soldiers were a little at a loss, they did not flinch, and their courage did not collapse.

that's enough.

This is just the beginning, Yan Zhi silently said to himself, the winner is the one who laughs last.

Under the gracious guidance of several reception staff from the U.S. military, the Brotherhood walked to their temporary barracks.

Camp McCall, North Carolina, is an admirable wartime structure. On November 65, 700, she was a wasteland of [-] acres. Four months later, the place was Became a wartime encampment with [-] miles of paved roads, a fully equipped hospital, movie theater and huge beer garden, and a full-fledged, all-weather military airfield with three runways, among other things , More than [-] barracks were built. In the barracks, there are electric fans in summer and heating equipment in winter.

Camp McCall.

She was named in honor of an American paratrooper who died in World War II, Private John T. Michael of the 82nd Airborne Division.

On November 11, McCall died in North Africa.The camp broke ground on November 8 of the following year.

Camp McCall is the base camp of the Airborne Forces, and at the same time, it is also the training base for many soldiers and officers.

This time, the troops of each of the Confederate nations of the United Nations had their own separate barracks.

On the side of the road, two officers in handsome and upright lieutenant uniforms stopped when they saw Yan Zhi and the others.

They wear light blue berets, silver wing badges on the chest of decent military uniforms, armbands of the 506th regiment on their arms, and well-polished military boots with trousers tucked into the boots. The Chinese soldier who glanced at him suddenly felt ashamed.

The tall, slender, black-haired American captain asked a receiving non-commissioned officer: "Sergeant James Lee, which country is this army from?"

"Lieutenant Mark Sobel!" Sergeant James Lee gave a handsome military salute, "They are the Independent Company of Eastern Lion Dance from China."

"Second Lieutenant Mike Winters, these are the Chinese warriors that Joel Robles and Ava are talking about? Look at their height, they are not as tall as the girl you like." The American named Mark Sobel The captain looked at the group of Chinese soldiers approaching arrogantly, and said to a second lieutenant beside him.

Sobel's eyes are slender and long, his face is also long, his chin is sunken, and he has a big hooked nose. He is full of arrogance all over his body. He looks down and squints at this group of sloppy Chinese soldiers with disdain. .

"Yes. It's them. Sir!" The second lieutenant named Winters blushed and said softly, "This group of soldiers is obviously mentally exhausted from airsickness after a long-distance flight. I just joined the 101E Airborne Division I also vomited on the plane. Most of the soldiers in the company have vomited.” Speaking of this, Second Lieutenant Winters smiled shyly, “The clothes of these Chinese soldiers are broken, but they The eyes are not broken, like the eyes of the lion on their armbands."

E101 Airborne Division?
Lieutenant Mark Sobel?

Ensign Mike Winters?

Very familiar airborne division designation.Yan Zhi shook his drowsy head, the names of these two people were very familiar.

Where did you hear it?

Band of Brothers was put into a room they had never lived in in their entire lives.

The whole room is spotless and well ventilated. There are no smelly shoes and socks that are not washed all year round, no sweat-soaked shirts, and no sweaty smell.

Each of the soldiers had their own bed with a brand-new quilt, and the quilt had the fragrance of washing with clean water. The whole room looked comfortable and tidy.

After everyone found their own beds and put away their luggage, the first thing the American reception staff took them to do was to take a bath.

(End of this chapter)