Before entering Tongguan, Liu Lang had already asked Chi Dakui and Yu Xiancheng to pass on the order.
After entering the city, the soldiers were led by their respective commanders and ate whatever they liked. The officers had two yuan each and the soldiers had one yuan each. The consumption limit of Dayang can definitely meet the demand for a big meal in this small town.
All units need to gather at the city gate in an hour.
Military regulations were not emphasized too much. During the few days on the train, in addition to standing in military posture and during rest time, everyone had to memorize the independent regiment military regulations that Liu Lang had upgraded based on the National Army Soldier Management Regulations.
Except for several military regulations that will be punished, such as robbery and robbery, disturbing the people is also a more serious category. This trip to Tongguan is the best litmus test, and Liu Lang is also trying to use this opportunity to find a few chickens.
Kill him once and for all to deter these professional soldiers who make killing their profession.
Liu Lang, who has been in the army for more than ten years, has studied battlefield psychology and is well aware of the psychological toll that the battlefield can have on a person.
Seventy years later, the United States, the world's strongest military power, will even provide psychological counseling to every soldier who comes off the battlefield. To put it bluntly, almost every soldier who has experienced war will be more or less capable.
They all have mental illness. Not many people can bear the huge psychological devastation of watching their comrades fall one by one. The biggest dream in their hearts is to kill people and kill more enemies.
In fact, from the perspective of human nature, everyone has two sides, one is an angel, and the other is a devil, and the battlefield is like a catalyst, where the devils in the hearts of soldiers are completely amplified. The notorious Japanese invaders are the most typical example.
Example: An army that cannot suppress the demons in its heart will never become an elite.
An excellent warrior should only release the demons in his heart on the battlefield and his enemies, and never use them on civilians. The best way to do all this is to install the demons in the system.
With iron discipline in the cage, even the devil would not dare to step into the trap easily. At this point, the future republic has done quite well.
But Liu Lang didn't expect that before the troops were disbanded, they would actually have conflicts with the local people. Under his nose, Liu Lang's face grew colder.
"People at the back, why are you making such a fuss!" Chi Dakui yelled at the back of the queue.
"Sir, there was a fellow who wanted to pass through my unit, but the brothers refused to let him go, so there was a little conflict. The fellow yelled that he wanted to see the regiment." A second lieutenant trotted over from the rear of the queue and reported.
"Oh? Let me come over here, let me see you." Liu Lang's face softened slightly and he ordered.
The queue of soldiers is like a battlefield. It is considered polite for the soldiers to just stop them. If it were a war, those who dared to rush into the battle line so recklessly would be shot dead on the spot.
Soon, two soldiers came over, one on the left and the other on the right, escorting a bald man.
Liu Lang waved his hand, and the two soldiers let go of their bald heads, which had been twisting and twisting in an attempt to break free. They saluted Liu Lang with a military salute and turned around to return to the queue.
The bald man's body had been searched all over by several soldiers, and there was no sharp weapon. Although the two soldiers were very strong and almost couldn't do it, the soldiers did not have the slightest worry about the safety of the fat man. That man was the legendary one-man soldier.
Fight more than ten Japanese soldiers.
Strange to say, I wonder if the fat man in the group is too aura. The moment the big bald man who had been struggling so hard saw Liu Lang at close range, he suddenly became quiet and stared at Liu Lang in a daze.
Liu Lang looked a little embarrassed and tried hard to recall for a long time. Liu Lang was sure that he had never known the bald man in front of him in his past life. From his body shape and appearance, he also ruled out that his cheap dad had traveled thousands of miles away to give him to him.
He left open the possibility of having a brother of the opposite sex, and asked gently: "Fellow, I am Liu Lang, are you the one who wants to see me?"
"Sir, are you him?" The bald man raised the newspaper in his hand and asked Liu Lang abruptly.
Liu Lang was stunned and looked at the image in the newspaper carefully. I have to say that although the black and white photo did not fully capture his handsomeness hidden in his bones, judging from his body shape and appearance, there was no doubt that it was Liu Lang. He nodded, very
He said with certainty: "It's me."
"Sir, can you tell me, do you know Shi Xiaoshuan?" The bald man took a step forward and continued to ask with his lips moving.
"Shi Xiaoshuan?"
Before Liu Lang could speak, Chi Dakui beside him made a surprised sound.
At this moment, Liu Lang also remembered the soldier who rushed towards the Japanese invaders' bayonet like a moth to a flame. He exchanged his life for his life in a tragic manner, opening the door to victory for the remaining soldiers. It is said that modern war is fought with equipment.
It was technology, but whether in North Korea or North Vietnam, equipment and technology were defeated by their opponents' courage to sacrifice.
It is always humanity itself that determines the direction of war.
Shi Xiaoshuan was the warrior who once again explained this truth to Liu Lang after he came to this time and space.
"I know him. He is my soldier?" Liu Lang nodded firmly.
"Then the Shi Xiaoshuan written on it is Brother Er?" The bald man pointed to the bottom line of the newspaper, where there was an extra blurry text, and asked with trembling lips.
Perhaps the ink printing technology during the Republic of China was not good enough, or perhaps the name had been rubbed with fingers too many times. If Liu Lang had not had good eyesight, he would have hardly been able to recognize the three characters "Shi Xiaoshuan". That line, written
Attached are the names of twenty remnant soldiers who died in battle. In order to inspire the enthusiasm of the anti-Japanese soldiers and civilians across the country, the Nationalist Government specially attached the list of twenty people who died following Liu Lang in the raid on the enemy headquarters.
Shi Xiaoshuan's brother? Looking at the bald man in front of him who was obviously emotionally unstable, Liu Lang's eyes narrowed and he said in a deep voice: "Fellow, don't worry, I'll find someone to verify it right away." Looking back at Chi Dakui: "I remember that Shi Xiaoshuan is not
Tongguan people."
"Yes, Shi Xiaoshuan is..."
"Huayin people, brothers Er and Er are both from Huaxi Town, Huayin." The big bald man replied impatiently. Seeing that Chi Dakui hesitated to speak, he thought he still didn't believe it, so he became a little anxious and said: "Sir, Er Ke
Don't be fooled early. Brother Fu doesn't look like Fu. He's fair and fair, but he's too seductive."
Chi Dakui opened his mouth to speak, but didn't know where to start. He could only look at Liu Lang wordlessly and nodded silently. Shi Xiaoshuan was indeed from Huaxi Town, Huayin. This time he came to the division headquarters to report, so he stopped by to find him.
Looking for Shi Xiaoshuan's family, Shi Xiaoshuan's fifty-yuan pension has been stored elsewhere! Unexpectedly, he met Shi Xiaoshuan's brother here. However, at this moment, Chi Dakui suddenly didn't know what to say.
, it can be seen from the eager expression of the honest man in front of him that he is very concerned about the whereabouts of his brother.
"Brother, if you are not lying, then my soldier should be your brother." Liu Lang stepped forward, took the initiative to hold the bald man's hand, and said in a deep voice.
"Then, sir, can you tell me where brother E is? They all said that brother E was a hero and died. But I don't believe it. Brother E was so smart." Shi Datou held Liu Lang with his backhand.
hands, and the honest and simple face was full of pleading.
The trembling hands showed the excitement and anxiety in his heart.
A very shrewd person in the eyes of his elder brother, but he held his chest against the Japanese's bayonet without hesitation. At that moment, what Shi Xiaoshuan was thinking, I am afraid only Shi Xiaoshuan himself knows. Liu Lang couldn't help but think of that early morning.
The thin figure faced the bayonet charging figure.
Regardless of that era, the Chinese nation has never lacked courage. This was the biggest shock to Liu Lang that early morning.