Reborn in the 70s as a military doctor and meets a special soldier

Those ten people were already intimidating even before they got close, and everyone looked at them with admiration and envy.

Although in her previous life, Song Wei often came into contact with special forces in the army, and was even a member of the peacekeeping force.

But it was also the first time to see members of the prototype special battalion of the first batch of special forces in the country.

I have to say that it is indeed very popular now, but compared with the powerful equipment of later generations, the current special battalion is very shabby.

After all, they don't even have bulletproof armor, let alone advanced ammunition weapons.

But such backward weapons are all they rely on.

Their aura does not come from weapons, but from their strong will and spiritual beliefs!

Song Wei was thinking about it when the soldier from the special battalion who was walking at the front had already arrived in front of everyone. He neatly took off his scarf, revealing a square and upright face. He was a young man in his late 30s.

"I am the leader of this special service mission. At present, all enemy troops have been eliminated. Now we will escort you back."

His voice was loud and powerful.

The nine team members stood far behind, like invisible bows, especially chilling.

Everyone was shocked by their magnanimity and fell silent for a moment.

In the end, it was Song Wei who broke the silence first. She pointed at the corpses behind the nine soldiers.

"We have already stacked the corpses of these enemies."

After all, she had participated in peacekeeping and she knew the rules.

Generally, enemy corpses will be transported back for processing, so the corpses are already piled up from the beginning.

Even the corpses outside were piled up in the past two days.

Leader Long smiled and nodded: "He is indeed the top engineering soldier in the country. He is not afraid of death, calm and experienced."

Everyone finally came to their senses and realized that the dragon leader was praising them, and they quickly pushed out the great Song Shenqian with red faces.

"It's all Dr. Song's command and her fault. It has nothing to do with us."

The ten people all looked at Song Wei.

Song Wei was noticed and saluted by these ten "human elites", and she felt a little embarrassed for a moment: "To... serve the people."

Little did they know that among the ten people, one person's eyes were particularly enthusiastic, while the other person was watching the show playfully.

It's just that their costumes are exactly the same. Except for the captain, everyone else has their faces covered, so it's impossible to tell who is who.

And except for Long Ling, everyone else was far behind. Looking from a distance, they all looked the same.

Before Song Wei had time to see the whole picture of everyone, Long Ling had already waved his hand to signal everyone to work.

So the nine statue-like people finally moved. They carried their guns behind their backs in a well-trained manner, and then quickly moved towards the corpse. Each of them dragged one, and carried it directly outside. Their movements were as fast as hungry wolves dragging food. .

The soldiers of the special battalion would not chat with idlers while on duty. Everyone knew their rules, so they did not rush to strike up a conversation. Instead, they packed their things cooperatively, and then helped Zhong Yi and the wounded out.

Long Ling asked with concern: "Are you okay? How about I put some stretchers on to carry you back?"

"No, no, no, it's okay for us to run back." Zhong Yi quickly refused.

Everyone else nodded.

Although they are wounded soldiers, they are not lame and dead, they can carry out tasks!

Long Ling asked Song Wei for her opinion uncertainly.

Song Wei nodded: "You can walk with help, just be careful."

After all, there are cliffs here and the wind is extremely strong. Carrying a stretcher is more risky than walking, and it consumes more time and manpower. It is unnecessary.

The doctors said so, and Long Ling couldn't hold on any longer.

In this way, a group of people moved back around the mountain col.

The front line of their death squad consists of nine people, including two doctors and seven soldiers.

There were 100 people responsible for the support. At this time, a group of Wuyangyang people were either helping the wounded or dragging the corpses, slowly walking towards the camp.

Although the corpses were cumbersome, there was no other way. There might be clues of enemy agents on the corpses. Moreover, maybe the enemy agents were willing to exchange conditions for the corpses of these people.

All in all, let’s take it back first and then talk about it.

The plateau area is already difficult, let alone traveling alone with a heavy load, but no one complained or gave up on the road, and everyone walked back with all their strength.

Even those from the special battalion can have one hand free to help those next to them.

Everyone helped and pulled each other back to the camp step by step.

When they came, they traveled lightly and spent more than four hours on the road. When they returned, it took half the time because of the extra "trophies."

When they came back, it was already noon, and everyone in the camp cheered excitedly when they saw the appearance of more than a hundred people.

Everyone was shouting to vent their worries over the past few days.

The chief engineer was the first to rush towards them, and the others realized what they were doing and ran to help them unload the loot.

It was also at this time that everyone was finally able to laugh, and even the usually low-key chief engineer couldn't help but hold a celebration banquet.

After all, this group of enemy agents severely damaged the engineer team and almost made it impossible for them to continue building roads.

Now that the enemy agents have been banned, we have avenged the engineers and can continue to build roads. How can we not celebrate?

So everyone became busy and became three forces.

The little soldiers were busy shopping for things to prepare for the celebration banquet in the evening.

The people in the special battalion were busy sorting out enemy agent corpses and searching for intelligence.

Song Wei, as the only able-bodied doctor in the medical team, will send the wounded back to Ta County to recuperate.

Although Zhong Yi and Liu Yu were unwilling to do so, the three of them stopped talking. After finally meeting the people from the special camp, they said they had to have a hearty drink. What if they were taken away now? What's going on.

As for Liu Yu, although he was shot in the shoulder blade, Song Wei had already helped him remove the bullet. Except for the inconvenient movement of his left shoulder and left hand, there was no problem in other places. He also felt that there was no need to go back.

Song Wei didn't care and packed all these people into the car.

"Looking at the situation of the special battalion, they should stay here for a while. Maybe they will go to Ta County to look for other clues. Just wait for Ta County and others."

"It sounds like it's true. How do you know their itinerary if you're not from a special battalion?"

Zhong Yi expressed dissatisfaction.

Song Wei rolled her eyes: "Let me tell you honestly, even if you stay, you won't have the chance to chat and drink with them. You are all sick, so go and rest."

As she spoke, she lowered the car curtain and prepared to go around to the passenger seat.

Unexpectedly, as soon as she got off the car and before her feet could stand firmly, a hand suddenly hugged her.

The hand was big and powerful, and Song Wei fell into his arms uncontrollably.

Song Wei was startled at first and wanted to raise her head to speak, but her mouth was covered. The man quickly led Song Wei to the empty tent next door.

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