Missing is an extremely painful thing.
Especially when you know very well that the people you miss will never be in front of you again.
People are such stupid creatures. The more you lose, the more you know how to cherish.
But, everything is already too late.
Two young Sichuan soldiers hugged their knees and leaned against the wall, feeling sad.
The voice of Tantai Mingyue rippled in the air-raid shelter.
"According to the order of Songjiang Command, today's battle situation will be broadcast so that the whole Songjiang army can know the situation of today's battle.
Today, our three cities in the east, west and south of Songjiang were all attacked by enemy invaders. After half a day of hard fighting, our army repelled more than 20 Japanese attacks.
Among them, the fiercest battle broke out on the front line of Cangcheng. The Japanese invaders dispatched two infantry brigades with a total of more than 2,000 people and dozens of artillery pieces. They attacked the front line of Cangcheng for several hours without being able to advance an inch.
During this period, Lieutenant Colonel Tang Dao, commander of the Cangcheng garrison, abandoned his front-line position during the fiercest battle, retreated to the interior of Cangcheng, and sent a message to the Songjiang headquarters: Fire at me!
Our Songjiang Command then mobilized all the artillery of the army to cover the Cangcheng position with artillery fire, and wiped out all the enemy invaders who entered Cangcheng.
After this battle, the Japanese army no longer had the spirit to attack. It was not until our Cangcheng defenders were ordered to withdraw that they dared to send a small reconnaissance team in to investigate.
In this battle, nearly 80% of the casualties of our frontline defenders in Cangcheng were heavy. However, the Japanese invaders also laid corpses in the field before the battle. The exact number is unknown, but according to the visual inspection of the frontline staff responsible for recording combat achievements, the number of casualties was increased last night.
In today's two battles, the Japanese casualties were more than three times our number.
To this end, the Songjiang Command is convening a combat meeting with all generals."
The more than 30,000 officers and soldiers who were listening attentively in front of the radio were all stunned. What does this mean?
A deep roar came from the radio.
"stand at attention!"
"Bang!" That was the sound of military boots clashing.
"salute!"
"Shua!" That was the sound of military uniforms rubbing against each other.
At this time, not only the main body of the salute - the Cangcheng defenders who had become the garrison battalion - were stunned, but the entire army was stunned.
All generals saluting their soldiers on the radio?
Oh my god! What kind of treatment is this?
The blood is raging!
Perhaps this is the only feeling for all the Chinese soldiers who are in the air-raid shelter, whether they are excited or silently mourning.
"stand up!"
"stand at attention!"
"Return gift!" Tang Dao's voice sounded as hard as gold in the air-raid shelter.
All the soldiers who could still move stood up straight, held their heads high, and raised their right hands.
The wounded soldier who cannot stand up sits on a stretcher and raises his right hand.
The wounded soldier who lost his right hand raised his bare stump that was wrapped in bandages.
The wounded soldier without his right arm raised his left hand
In various positions throughout Songjiang City, soldiers and officers raised their right hands fiercely.
What an honor!
This is not just an honor for the hundreds of defenders in Cangcheng, it belongs to all the defenders on the Songjiang front line.
The general salutes his soldiers.
Soldiers, return the favor!
This is not a superior versus a subordinate, but just a mutual respect between soldiers.
The general told his soldiers with a military salute: Soldier, thank you for defending the position with your life!
The soldier answered the general with a military salute: Sir, I will follow you to the death!
"Platoon leader, squad leader, did you hear it? Did you see it? The military and division seats are all saluting you!" The young deputy squad leader looked at the sky, but couldn't help but burst into tears again.
"I'm sorry, I can't think about you anymore in the future. I want to be the platoon leader of our platoon, keep our platoon around, and let the Japanese continue to taste the power of our platoon." After Tang Dao announced the ceremony, the young deputy squad leader said,
He lowered his head and murmured to himself.
"Squad leader, what are you talking about!" The signal soldier nicknamed Taozi tried his best to suppress the excitement on his face and asked himself as the highest direct commander.
He was afraid that his excitement would arouse the squad leader's sadness.
"Taozi, don't call me squad leader from now on. I want to tell the battalion commander that I want to be the platoon leader, and I can only be the platoon leader." Qian Dazhu, whose obsession had reduced a lot, showed a smile on his face, and said ruthlessly
He hugged the shoulder of the last soldier in his platoon tightly.
"Haha, that's great! Squad leader, no, platoon leader, do you think I can be the squad leader?" The signal soldier who was less than 18 years old and only 1.6 meters tall at most asked eagerly.
"You are a hammer. You have only been a soldier for one year and you want to be a squad leader. You should work with me for two years before you start!" Qian Dazhu slapped the kid on the back of the head angrily.
What are you thinking! Not every first-year soldier has such good luck as him, constantly accumulating merit and escaping from death countless times.
Deep down in his heart, Qian Dazhu still hoped that this guy could survive until the end of the war and return to his hometown alive to tell the people in his hometown the story of the brothers in his platoon who had died in the battle.
They are dead, but as long as people at home can still remember them and people in their hometown still know that there is such a group of people who fought bravely against the Japanese, they will still be alive.
As for himself, when he was stationed alone in the position, he had never thought about living. Now that he is still alive, he has to go to the commander and become the platoon commander. He just wants to kill more Japanese and has no other thoughts.
Sichuan people have a cheerful personality and do not hide things. Once they make a decision, they will do it. Qian Dazhu first went to his old battalion commander Liu Zhenshan.
Battalion Commander Liu, who was 'afraid of death', was lucky to survive this time. However, he did not survive by hiding well. He had always taken the lead. It is possible that his 'powerful' wife worshiped Bodhisattvas everywhere, which led to luck.
Not generally good.
Others who were hit by shells were either missing arms or legs, but this one was saved by a miracle. His helmet was cut with a deep gash, his head was fine, and his arm was with a large gash, and he was bleeding profusely.
But the bones are fine.
The most awesome thing is that a cannonball exploded five meters behind him. Normally, this person would not only be shocked by the air wave and vomit blood, but also be half-cooked by the heat generated by the explosion. As a result, his pants were burned in two pieces.
The hole exposed two big buttocks that were blackened by smoke. It was a bit of a mess - two small pieces were burned on the buttocks.
That is to say, the battlefield was critical at that time and no one had time to set up the Dragon Gate Formation. Otherwise, Battalion Commander Liu Da would definitely become the center of everyone's ridicule.
After waiting for a long time, Battalion Commander Liu likes to wear red underpants! This style, wow, is really unique!
"Your child wants to be a platoon leader?" Liu Zhenshan was slightly stunned, a little embarrassed. "It's a good thing for people to go to higher places and want to be promoted, but according to the regulations, you are a sergeant now and cannot be a platoon leader!"
Looking at Qian Dazhu's stubborn face, how could Liu Zhenshan not know the thoughts of his youngest sergeant? He didn't want to be an official, he just wanted to defend his infantry platoon with only two soldiers left, and he felt a pain in his heart.
, patted Qian Dazhu on the shoulder:
"Let's do this! You have also made great achievements today. You have held the position for a long time. I will report your achievements and let your son be the deputy platoon leader and first squad leader. If anyone disagrees with this small request, I will appoint him.
urgent."
"Who is Battalion Commander Liu in a hurry with?" came a voice.
The two turned around and saw Tang Dao standing beside them, looking at them with a smile, and they quickly stood at attention.
Not to mention that Tang Dao was no longer their temporary commander but became the top commander of the newly built garrison camp. Even Tang Dao's performance this day and night was worthy of such treatment by the major and sergeant.
"Reporting to the commander, I asked the battalion commander to be a platoon leader. He said no, and said that at most he would give me a deputy platoon leader." Qian Dazhu was more direct. He ignored the wide-eyed gaze of his battalion commander and reported directly to him.
idea.
"Sir, Dazhu has made a great contribution this time. The second platoon was wiped out in that shelling. He was the only one on the position and blocked the attack of nearly a hundred Japanese soldiers." Liu Zhenshan could only give a good word to his subordinates.
sentence.
"I know this, and I don't need you, Commander Liu, to repeat it." Tang Dao glanced sideways at Liu Zhenshan.
'You little bastard, if you want to be an officer, you have to follow the rules. How can you just tell the superior directly? That's it! I'm afraid all the deputy platoon leaders are gone. Maybe even giving him a squad leader will be regarded as meritorious.
"Come on." Liu Zhenshan lamented in his heart and almost cursed Qian Dazhu to death.
"Since you want to be a platoon leader, I'll let you do it. However, I won't personally find soldiers for you. You go there by yourself. If you can find 20 people, you can be the platoon leader of 20 people. If you can find 50, you can
Just be the platoon leader of 50 people." Tang Dao looked at the stubborn young sergeant he had recruited and suddenly smiled.
Liu Zhenshan looked dull.
Chief Tang did not follow the routine again.
However, it seems that this is Commander Tang's style.
"So, what if I find 100 people?" The sergeant who was hit by the pie was a little confused and asked subconsciously.
"Then you are the platoon leader of the reinforced platoon."
Tang Dao turned around and left without saying a word.
This chapter has been completed!