In the carriage, on the aisle between the two rows of beds, there were piles of cotton-padded clothes and packages.
These packages were neatly arranged, blocking the aisle. At a glance, there were at least 200 packages!
In front of these bags was Lin Zhan, who was in a god-like military uniform and holding an M1 Carbine in his arms.
He smiled as he walked up to the crowd and saluted Wu Qianli.
"Company commander!"
However, before Wu Qianli could open his mouth, Yu Congrong asked with his eyes wide open,""Lin Zi, where did you get so many cotton-padded clothes?”
"Reporting, platoon leader!"
Lin Zhanli looked at Yu Congrong and grinned." Of course I got it from the logistics department…"
The seven consecutive battles looked at each other. They were not surprised by this answer.
But the key was…
How long had it been?
At most, it was only ten minutes!
Even if all the soldiers of the Seventh Company worked together, it would take more than half an hour to move these cotton-padded clothes from the station to the carriage, right?
One had to know that the logistics department was quite far from the train.
Lin Zhan had done all of this in just ten minutes?
Wu Qianli was the first to regain his senses. He took a deep breath and couldn't help but recall the scene he had seen at the train station.
Lin Zhan was able to carry more than ten packages in one hand and walk as if he was flying. It was not impossible for him to move a large number of cotton clothes into the carriage in such a short period of time!
"Lin Zhan, I saw you at the station. You seem to be very strong?”
Wu Qianli took a step forward, but his words made the soldiers even more confused.
Strong?
These cotton-padded clothes and packages were not light. No matter how strong he was, he could at most carry five or six packages, right?
Moreover, for most people, carrying five or six cotton bags would definitely affect their movement speed.
"Company commander! I've been learning martial arts in Shaolin Temple since I was young. I was born with greater strength than others, so my physical fitness is much stronger than ordinary people!”
Lin Zhan casually made up nonsense.
Although there were people who were born with divine strength in reality, they were not as ridiculous as the books said.
However, Lin Zhan's physical fitness in all aspects was at least three times that of an ordinary person!
This difference in physical fitness would be particularly obvious on the battlefield. Instead of having to explain it in the future, Lin Zhan simply gave himself the title of "martial arts practitioner".
Sure enough, hearing his words, Wu Qianli revealed a look of realization. Xuan Ji, he smiled and told the soldiers of the 7th Company what he had seen at the train station.
When everyone heard that Lin Zhan could carry more than ten cotton-padded bags and still walk as if he was flying…
When they looked at him again, their gazes were filled with shock and admiration.
At this moment, Lei Suisheng, the platoon leader of the artillery platoon, suddenly stepped forward and asked Lin Zhan with a smile,"Lin Zi, you've been in our Seventh Company for some time now. You haven't been to the battlefield, right?”
Lin Zhan nodded and tightened his grip on the gun in his arms.
"Are you interested in coming to the artillery platoon? I'll teach you step by step and definitely train you to be an excellent cannoneer!”
Lei Suisheng's words shocked the seven successive fighters.
Who was this?
Father Lei of their Seventh Company!
How many soldiers in the entire company had been taught by Thunderlord?
The former company commander, Wu Baili, the current company commander, Wu Qianli, and even the platoon leader, Yu Congrong, had all been trained by Lei Suisheng!
Now, he was actually willing to teach Lin Zhan step by step, which made many soldiers of the Seventh Company envious.
Lei Suisheng was implying that he wanted to take in a disciple!
Leading troops and leading disciples were two different things!
However, everyone thought about it and felt relieved.
What was the most important thing about a platoon?
Cannon!
Whether it was the cannon itself or the cannonball, they were not light!
Lin Zhan's extraordinary strength was a treasure in the artillery platoon!
Imagine, if an excellent gunner like Lei Suisheng could carry mortars and cannonballs to the edge of the battlefield and attack from all directions…
However, at this moment, Pinghe walked out from the group and stood in front of Lin Zhan.
"Thunderlord, Lin Zi has been following me all this while. He is very talented in shooting.”
Hearing Ping He's words, everyone from the Seventh Company was slightly stunned.
No one had expected Ping He, who was usually quiet, to suddenly stand up and fight with Lei Suisheng for the girl!
Especially when he heard him say that he had great shooting talent, even Wu Qianli's eyes lit up.
One had to know that the spear techniques of the soldiers of the Seventh Company had been honed through blood and fire on the battlefield. There was no talent to speak of.
Pinghe was an exception.
When he had just joined the army, he had already displayed an astonishing talent for shooting. Coupled with years of life and death training, he had become the " sharpshooter " he was today.
Everyone knew very well what it meant for a person with shooting talent to survive on the battlefield!
"Pinghe, it's not like I don't know how to use a gun. I can also train Lin Zi into a sharpshooter in the artillery platoon!”
Lei Suisheng did not yield an inch.
If it was someone else, perhaps they would not fight like this.
After all, both gunners and sharpshooters could make outstanding contributions on the battlefield.
However, Lin Zhan's strength was too important to the artillery platoon!
Not only could it speed up the army, but it could also greatly increase the flexibility of the artillery platoon on the battlefield.
"Hehe…"
At this moment, Yu Congrong suddenly laughed evilly. He went to Lin Zhan's side and patted his shoulder.
"Lin Zi, why don't you join my firepower platoon?”
Wu Qianli pushed him away and said unhappily,""Why are you joining in the fun?"
Then, Wu Qianli looked at Lin Zhan and asked with a smile,"Lin Zi, I remember that you've always been following Pinghe, right?”
"Yes, Captain." Lin Zhan nodded."Brother Pinghe taught me how to use a gun before we set off."”
Lin Zhan's identity in this world was not just an ordinary soldier of the Seventh Company. He was also a " good seedling " with some shooting talent and good learning ability in the eyes of the veterans.
"Then do you want to learn from Lei Gongpao or Pinghe?”
Wu Qianli directly sought Lin Zhan's opinion.
After all, both hands were meat. As a company commander, he had to be fair.
Learning how to use a gun didn't refer to learning the basic usage of firearms. Instead, it referred to learning all kinds of shooting techniques. This was also the foundation of Hirakawa's career as a sniper.
Lin Zhan thought for a moment, then looked at Ping He and said apologetically,""Brother Pinghe, I…"
"I understand."
Ping He waved his hand and interrupted Lin Zhan's words. He turned around and left, looking a little lonely.
They all knew that Pinghe didn't fight Lei Suisheng for the talent because of his love for talent.
It was because he knew that he was the only sniper in the Seventh Company.
No one would be able to handle the sniping mission of the Seventh Company.
Therefore, Pinghe was planning for the future of the Seventh Company!
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