Sure enough, after hearing Liu Lang's suggestion, He Chengjun and Wang Shihe nodded in agreement.
"As the saying goes, heroes think alike. I am also preparing to suggest to the Chairman that city streets be named after the fallen generals to show the country's commemoration of the sacrifices of soldiers. However, it is not as comprehensive as you think. In the hometown of the fallen generals
Or name the place where he died in battle. This suggestion is very good!" He Chengjun said solemnly: "The Chairman of the General Assembly sent a telegram early this morning to order me to be responsible for the posthumous matters after the coffins of the two generals, Commander Hao Mengling and Commander Liu Jiaqi, returned to Han.
I drafted a telegram in the evening, based on Commander Liu's idea, and suggested that if other generals of our army die, they should follow this method."
"Yes! Commander Liu just said it well! Although we, as generals of the army, have no illusions about leaving a name in history, we hope that future generations will never forget the past! I hope that we, the people of China, will never forget the future.
Suffer this humiliation." Wang Shihe also sighed with firm eyes.
The Chinese generals of this period, most people still had the ambition of China to take off! Liu Lang looked at these two senior generals who were not famous in history, and he sighed in his heart! It is better to believe in books than to have no books.
, there are some things! Sure enough, he still needs to experience it himself before he can know what the reality was like in the past.
The so-called good guys and bad guys are never so clear-cut. Angels also have devils in their hearts, and devils also have tenderness in their hearts.
"Chief Guard Wang and Commander Liu came from the northern front. I will prepare a glass of wine at the camp to welcome you two and treat them to a favor!" As the motorcade entered the city of Hankou in a mighty manner, He Chengjun saw Liu Lang's eyes.
Looking solemnly at the shabby streets around him, he invited with a smile.
"Thank you, Director He, for your kindness, but Liu Lang is coming with Chief Wang this time and will rush to Nanjing tomorrow. Time is tight. And Liu Lang heard on the front line that his uncle is in poor health and has been hospitalized several times. He is really anxious. What else can he hope for?
The director is considerate of Liu Lang's feelings." Liu Lang said with a look of embarrassment on his face.
It's not that Liu Lang doesn't want to sell the face of this big boss in Central China, but Liu Lang's time is really tight. After meeting Liu Xiang who is still recovering in Hankou Hospital today, he still has to go and see Liu Xiang's guard regiment.
Although the Northern Sichuan Security Group has not yet made arrangements for tomorrow morning, he has already seen the white wooden box in Zhou Dapeng's arms at the airport. Due to emotions and reasons, he must go there in person.
Hearing what Liu Lang said, the director of the Wuhan camp was not upset. Instead, he smiled slightly and said, "If you didn't tell me, I would have forgotten that you are Commander Liu's nephew. Commander Liu came out of Sichuan due to illness and arrived in Wuhan.
His health has not been good since then, and I have visited him twice on behalf of the Chairman. What worries him the most is that he cannot lead his troops into battle to kill the enemy. You two generals from the Liu family are really a role model for me in China! As a
Junior, when you get to Wuhan, you should go see him. Forget it, I’ll just keep the wine in mind for today, and I’ll treat you to a drink when you return from the front line one day!”
"Okay, Commander Liu, tell Brother Liu Shihe that Shihe arrived in Wuhan for the first time today and has some official business to attend to. Shihe will come back to visit him tomorrow." Wang Shihe also nodded.
This camp director was really a kind person. He did not say that he would send a car to take Liu Lang to Hankou Hospital because Liu Lang refused to go. Instead, he ordered the convoy to change its route and personally took Liu Lang to the hospital where Liu Xiang was staying.
At the entrance of Hankou Hospital, he came down in person to say goodbye to Liu Lang before leaving again.
Although Liu Xueyuan is just a young reporter, her battlefield diary during the Shandong victory is the most anticipated article by soldiers and civilians across the country. Even if she wants to follow Liu Lang out of the car, she can't. As long as she still wants to interview on the front line, these
She can't shirk high-level entertainment no matter what.
What level is the camp director's motorcade? This caused all the directors and senior management of Hankou Hospital to rush to the gate to prepare for the arrival of the big boss. However, when they arrived, there were only three people at the door: one fat, one tall, and one thin.
A soldier.
"Sir, do you want to see a doctor?" A doctor wearing glasses and a white coat cautiously asked Liu Lang, who was standing at the door and about to walk in.
Although the rank of colonel on Liu Lang's collar badge was not low, it was nothing extraordinary for the director of the largest hospital in Hankou. General, Lieutenant General, he didn't know how many times he had seen him.
Being able to be so polite to Liu Lang and not having the bad habit of looking down on others is probably just one of them. Hearing that the Wuhan camp director's motorcade just stopped here is probably the most important.
"Who are you?" Liu Lang asked politely.
"I am the director of this hospital, and my surname is Qu."
"Dean Qu, right? I'm here to visit Commander Liu, and please tell me where his ward is!"
"This..." Dean Qu hesitated.
Liu Xiang is indeed in the hospital, but this is the dignified Chairman of Sichuan Province, Commander of the 7th Theater Command and Commander of the 23rd Group Army. When he sees a doctor in the hospital, he is also heavily guarded. Is that what the little colonel in front of him can see if he wants to?
At this moment, a person came running from a distance.
Several people strode forward, stood in front of Liu Lang, stood at attention and gave Liu Lang a standard military salute, "Hello, regimental commander!"
Liu Lang smiled.
This must be an acquaintance, and an old acquaintance.
If you were from Tongguan, you would probably be shocked when you see this young lieutenant standing as straight as a green pine! Mr. Gou, who was the leader of the "three evils" in Tongguan in the past, is now a standard soldier, and has been promoted to the rank of
Second Lieutenant Platoon Commander.
Five years of military career have transformed this former dandy young master into a completely new person.
However, although Liu Lang smiled, he did not return the favor first, but stretched out his hand and pressed Gou Defu's shoulders first, making a strong move! Gou Defu's figure swayed slightly, but his feet stood motionless, which was a black face.
His face was slightly red.
Liu Lang then replied with a smile: "Yes, there is improvement compared to a year ago. Your sister must be very happy to see you."
Although Liu Tuanzuo's force was only three or four tenths of the strength of his arms, it was at least a hundred pounds of strength. If he was caught off guard, even a strong man could be squatted down by him. But Gou Dewei.
But the lower body is solid and the legs are not bent at all. It is obvious that the military training in the Northern Sichuan Security Corps for more than a year has not been missed.
"Hehe, isn't our regiment also the leader of your regiment? If anyone dares to neglect you, why don't you go to Commander Tang?" Gou Defu said with a smile.
"Sir, are you here to see Commander Liu?" Gou Defu didn't ask how Liu Lang suddenly came to Wuhan from Shanxi. It must be that five years of military service have made this playboy understand that he shouldn't ask questions.
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"Yeah!" Liu Lang nodded.
"Then I'll take you there."
"Platoon leader Gou, this is not allowed! Director He and the provincial government have regulations..." Dean Qu was a little dumbfounded and quickly interjected.
"It's a rule! President Qu, who doesn't know who is the commander of the regiment?" To Liu Lang, Gou Defu was a standard second lieutenant platoon leader, but to others, that playboy's temperament had not changed so easily for decades.
Yes, he rolled his eyes and said: "This is Commander Liu of the Independent Regiment who just killed tens of thousands of Japs in the great victory of Shanxi Province. He is the nephew of Commander-in-Chief Liu. What's the matter with my nephew? He still needs approval from the director of the camp, and he also needs to be saved."
Does the government approve? Do you think the Sichuan Army is just free rice?"
Dean Qu...
"Get out! Why do I want you to help me show off my prestige?" Liu Lang glared and looked away at the awesome Gou Defu, but he took the initiative to extend his hand towards the somewhat shocked dean.
, "I, Liu Lang, came to see my uncle. As for the camp, I have reported it to Director He first."
"It turns out to be Commander Liu Lang. Please invite Commander Liu to recuperate in the internal medicine building in the northeast corner of the hospital. It has been taken over by the 22nd Army. Platoon Commander Gou can take you there."
Liu Lang, the leader of the anti-Japanese heroic regiment, is already famous enough. The director of the camp nodded in agreement. What's even more terrifying is that it may be sent by the camp director himself. That's really awesome. Dean Qu is still doing that right now.
Dare you have anything to say?
Anyone else would probably not dare to say no!
Watching the dean leave with a group of people, Liu Lang's eyes flashed with a hint of gloom.
It was Liu Xiang's condition that made him extremely worried.
In the past, there were several versions of the death of this second-level general of the government. One was that an old wound recurred; the other was that a bald man with different political views bribed a doctor with a spy and was poisoned; the third was that he was turned into a bald man by the old Tang Shizun.
The guy was depressed and angry because of his win over him; but according to Liu Lang's observation, the chance of the latter two was really low.
When Liu Xiang came out of Sichuan to fight against the Japanese due to illness, the Sichuan army fought extremely bravely both on the Shanxi front and on the Songhu front. Whether it was Deng Xihou of the 22nd Army or Yang Sen of the 23rd Army, they all gained a reputation as being brave and fearless of death.
, even Guo Rudong's 26th Division is known as one of the five best performing divisions on the Songhu battlefield.
Even if Liu Xiang was displeased with his leader, with his current state of mind, he would not rashly poison a general with hundreds of thousands of available troops. As for being angry to death, Liu Lang didn't believe it even more. After twenty years of experience, Liu Xiang
After years of fighting, how could one be so narrow-minded that he could live and die?
I'm afraid it was caused by his stubborn illness that was diagnosed as gastric ulcer. Gastric ulcer is not a serious disease, and at least it will not cause death if you take good care of it. But in my memory, Liu Xiang is about to rush from Hankou to the Nanjing front line and eat at the front line. What will happen?
Okay, even if he was a commander, I'm afraid that was the main culprit that led to his gastric ulcer and ultimately his death from anemia.
If you want to cure this disease, you must undergo surgery, otherwise it may become a time bomb one day.
However, in this era... Liu Lang's head was as big as a fight. With Liu Xiang's temperament, he would not listen to him easily, especially at this time when he was sworn to go to war.
The security of the small building where Liu Xiang was recuperating has been taken over by a security group reorganized from the Northern Sichuan Security Group. Liu Lang returned the favor countless times along the way.
Finally, I met Liu Xiang in a somewhat gloomy ward.
The Sichuan Army general with thick eyebrows and a somewhat ferocious look was sitting on a bamboo chair covered with cotton pads and looking out the window.