PS: The second volume of the night is over, and the third volume begins again... Thank you for your support from all book friends, I have been following the soldiers until now. Sometimes I also want to break out and write a few more chapters, but I have no choice but to have a lot of them.
The information needs to be checked and verified... Book friends should also be able to see that many things here have happened or are based on facts. For example, the meeting I wrote about a few days ago is actually the 801 meeting.
It is precisely because I have to check a lot of information that the soldiers cannot code quickly, but my advantage is that they can persist. So for so long, it has been two chapters a day, and never stopped updating. The soldiers will try their best to persevere in the future!
Thank you again for your support from the book friends!
The container we were in was quickly hung onto the freighter, and with a few low and long whistle sounds, the freighter drove out of the dock.
During this period, we didn't speak or move, just sat quietly in the container and waited... The order I got was that no sound was allowed unless someone came to open the door for us.
Of course this order makes sense, because any sound from the container during transportation will arouse suspicion of the port staff... Of course, they don't know that the people are loaded here, and they are fully armed troops. If they get up
If we ask for "rescue" or check the goods inside for suspicion, then we have no confidentiality.
But even though we know this, it is not easy to do it...especially, the container sways when it is hung up as if it is about to fall... Fortunately, we are all people coming from the battlefield, so
I could endure it without making any sound. So everything went smoothly as planned without any danger.
More than an hour later, a "clang" sound of unlocking came from outside the container... Then we finally saw the sun again. Although the "sun" we saw was also full of stars.
"Captain Yang!" A middle-aged man wearing a military cap and a coat at the entrance of the container shouted inside.
"I am!" I walked forward and shook hands with the middle-aged man.
"My name is Li Minghe!" The middle-aged man introduced himself: "It is the captain of this cargo ship. My superiors ordered me to cooperate with your work! Please make any requests!"
"Thanks!"
"Where are you sleeping..." the captain said embarrassedly: "Because we are a freighter and there are not many beds... we have to feel wronged that our comrades will continue to live in this container!"
"no problem!"
"Thank you for your hard work, comrades!" The captain sighed: "Look... you have to fight against the enemy on the battlefield and sleep in such a place..."
"Comrade!" I interrupted the captain and said, "It doesn't matter! This container is at least protected from wind and rain, which is much better than on the battlefield!"
The captain nodded with emotion on his face, shook my hand again and explained a few more words before leaving.
Perhaps most people in this era are like this, and they have a kind of heartfelt respect for soldiers, especially those who have been on the battlefield. Just like what we saw when we came back from the battlefield... piles of people are rushing towards them
We cheer, shout, shake hands...
It is precisely because of this that there is an unwritten rule in Kunming: soldiers don’t have to buy tickets when watching movies, but this later developed an unhealthy trend in the army.
If this is in modern times... I think there are many people born in the 1980s and 1990s who will think... As a soldier, it is just for war. If you can't bear this little suffering, why do the country support you?
This is easy, but if you think from the perspective of others... the allowance given by the state will allow them to join the army and let them go to the battlefield to fight, are they willing?!
"Battery Commander!" When I walked back to the container, Zhao Jingping asked, "Now you can tell us what mission is going to perform!"
"Yeah!" I nodded, and then summoned all the cadres of Minglian to the container where I was.
"This is the situation!" I said, "We went to this time... not Vietnam, but Pakistan!"
"Pakistan?" The soldiers were stunned when they heard this: "Where is that?"
Seeing this, I couldn't help but feel a little angry... I soon realized that the information of people in this era is relatively closed, except for the Soviet Union, Britain, and the United States... few other countries would know about it.
Even Pakistan, China's super friendly country, is no exception.
"Pakistan, that's..." As I said that, I spread a map in front of the soldiers and stroked it: "We are here... to arrive... this... Pakistan!"
"What? Going abroad?" So the soldiers quickly understood.
"Battery Commander!" Captain Luo said with a puzzled look on his face: "At first I guess... Did you sneak attack the Vietnamese Japanese from the sea? After a long time, I went around most of China! Let's go here
Pakistan's mission is..."
"I'll say that!" I explained: "Comrades all know that the Yue Japanese was supported by Su Xiu behind the scenes. If Su Xiu had not given money and equipment behind the scenes, the Yue Japanese would not have the courage to follow us.
Take action, right!"
The soldiers nodded one after another.
"But what about this Soviet revisionist..." I pointed to the Soviet Union on the map, then moved my fingers down to Afghanistan and said, "It is like taking gunpowder now. I support Vietnam and don't talk about it,
On the other hand, we sent troops to invade Afghanistan!”
"Oh!" When Zhao Jingping and his staff members seemed to understand something when they heard me, they were still confused.
"We have also heard of the Soviet revisionist fighting Afghanistan!" Liang Lianbing asked: "But what does this have to do with our trip to Pakistan... and what kind of Taiwan?"
"Pakistan!" The soldiers laughed out loud. Liang Lianbing was good at shooting, but he was like a complete country bumpkin when he spoke.
"Where are we?" I said: "This time I went to Pakistan to drag down the Soviet revisionist... There are many refugees and guerrillas in Afghanistan entering Pakistan through the Pakistan-Arab border when the Soviet revisionist invaded Afghanistan. The superiors believed that this was something we could use.
At the same time, we also need to help the heroic Afghan guerrillas resist foreign invasions. So... our mission is to build a base on the Pakistan border, arm and help Afghanistan form a guerrilla team to resist the invasion of the Soviet revisionists. Of course, in this process we
It is also very likely that I will enter Afghanistan and resist the Soviet army with the guerrillas!"
"Um!" Liang Lianbing became excited as soon as I said this: "Battery Commander... do you mean...we are going to fight the Soviet devils?"
"So that's it!"
"That's great!" Liang Lianbing clenched his fists and said, "When I was fighting the Yue Japanese, I was thinking... This battle was really not a big deal. The Soviet Union put Yue on the surface and fought us, and it was itself
Hiding behind, ready to stab the knife at any time... We can't beat it even if we want to. Now, we can finally compete with the Soviet devils!"
With a "coax!", the soldiers were amused by Liang Lianbing again.
This was beyond my expectations... I originally thought that the soldiers would be under greater psychological pressure when they knew that this mission was to face the Soviet army... I didn't expect it to be so relaxed.
But when I think about it, I quickly understood... They might not know what the Soviet army was like. In their minds, the enemy was the enemy. Isn't it just like the Yue Japanese who were both guns and cannons?
?We are fighting in waves of attacks. How powerful can the Soviet devils be?
But...there is still a big difference between the Soviet army and the Vietnamese army!
"Comrades!" I said: "Don't think that after fighting the Yue Divine, you won't take the Soviet devils seriously... The Soviet devils are different from the Yue Divine!"
"What's the difference?" Liang Lianbing said: "Isn't it just two noses and one eye?"
"Go away...it's two eyes and one nose!" Scar cursed with a smile.
The soldiers laughed again.
"The main difference..." I said: "That is, the Japanese devils did not have planes, but the Soviets had ones. There were fighters, bombers, and helicopters in this plane... but the guerrillas we trained had neither.
Aircraft do not have air defense weapons, so...often they can hit us, but we can’t hit them! Do you think it will be the same..."
After I said this, the soldiers were stunned.
But not long after, Liang Lianbing said indifferently: "Hey... I don't worry about this. Anyway, the battalion commander will fight us as much as he asks us. I can't make any mistake!"
"That's it!" The soldiers agreed, and they only made me angry and didn't even fight!
"Battery Commander!" Chen Yiyi said with some dissatisfaction: "When will we come back this time?"
"What do you do?" I asked back.
"We..." Chen Qiaoqiao said: "We want to fight the Vietnamese, we want to take revenge!"
"I'm talking about you two comrades!" The instructor immediately answered: "Why are you always trying to take revenge? Didn't I tell you all? We are a revolutionary team, so we can protect our family.
The country is responsible for itself, not with a gun to resolve personal grudges! Take a step back and say... Have you ever thought about it? Just as the battalion commander said, we dragged the Soviet revisionist a little to death in Afghanistan and let it consume it
If the Soviet revisionist is older, the assistance and support for Vietnam will be less, and then the days when Vietnam fails in a total manner will be faster... Isn't this another kind of revenge?"
The instructor's words made the comrades nod and agree. So the instructor became even more energetic: "Comrades... we should look farther and broaden our minds. Don't worry too much about personal gains and losses. Our battle is indeed
It is for revenge, but for thousands of compatriots who were persecuted by the Vietnamese devils and avenge all the soldiers who died... Comrade Chen Yiyi, Comrade Chen Qiaoqiao, what I mentioned here is the compatriots who were persecuted by the Vietnamese devils... Also
Including your parents. In other words... this revenge is to be avenged, but it is not just your business, but the business of our entire Chinese soldiers. Together, we defeat the common enemy and avenge our common compatriots and comrades...
…and not subdividing each other, do you understand?”
Chen Yiyi and Chen Qiaoqiao couldn't help but nodded... To be honest, the instructor's ability to do ideological work is really not a big deal. Sometimes I think... If I could have the instructor's ability and then use it to pick up girls...
Then I don’t know how many good women will fall under my sweet words.