"Ahem! Brother, why are you crying!" The veteran who was stunned for a moment obviously didn't expect that the recruit's balls were so fragile, and he was a little embarrassed.
"Nothing! There was dirt in my eyes!" Taozi lowered her head and replied dully.
"Sir, I" the veteran looked at Qian Dazhu apologetically.
They used to be gangsters, but now and then, after this battle, they have subconsciously regarded themselves as real soldiers, and the Cangcheng army who fought almost at the same time as them can be regarded as comrades who have fought side by side.
Naturally, they don't want to say bad words to their comrades, even if it is unintentional.
"I don't blame you!" Qian Dazhu sighed slightly.
Looking at the soldiers of the security group who still looked arrogant with cigarettes in their mouths, Qian Dazhu said: "It's not that I don't want to bring more brothers to communicate with the brothers of the security group, but"
He paused for a while, suppressed the pain surging in his heart, and tried his best to remain calm: "It's my 2nd platoon. During the battle in Cangcheng, Taozi and I were the only two people left. Commander Tang ordered me to rebuild the 2nd platoon of infantry.
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There was silence.
In a room that could seat dozens of people, it was so quiet that even my breathing became lighter.
They finally understood why the 17 or 18-year-old senior soldier cried when he said it. It was not because he was too girly, but because it hurt too much.
My heart hurts so much.
There were more than forty people in an infantry platoon, with only two people left.
The brothers who had known each other day and night were all gone in one fell swoop. Who would have been replaced by him without breaking his heart?
They might not have understood these emotions 24 hours ago, but after experiencing life and death, their love for their comrade Bao Ze felt more precious than ever.
Wu Wu desperately tried to burn down the Japanese armored vehicle to save Wang Laoshi, who was already dead, but also taught a lesson to all the officers and soldiers of the first battalion of the security regiment who could be seen at the scene.
Not because of their comrades, not because they risked their lives to help, maybe not more than one-third of the security battalion can come back here alive.
"You guys know how to play ball! You can use the familiar terrain to play in circles with the Japanese in the neighborhood. If you can't beat them, you just run away." Tao Zi's tears that she had been trying to suppress were only left by Qian Dazhu's words.
The two of us were so aroused that we could no longer suppress it. While tears burst out, our emotions became a little out of control, and we roared angrily.
"But where are we running? The Japanese are like crazy and follow their artillery fire to attack my position. We can only stay on the position. I saw with my own eyes an artillery shell landed next to the platoon leader, five or six meters away! We
The 1.7-meter-long platoon was like a leaf, floating for more than ten meters. By the time I ran over, the person was already gone.
There are fourteen people in our class. We fought a few battles with the Japanese yesterday and this morning there were still eight of us. But today, when the Japanese fired artillery fire, only me and the deputy squad leader were left. This is already the best. In addition,
All the brothers from the two infantry squads are buried underground in Cangcheng together with the platoon leader!"
The superior soldier freely vented his long-suppressed pain at this moment.
He had nowhere to express the pain of losing his comrades. Whether it was to his superiors or Qian Dazhu, the superior soldier knew that saying this in front of them would undoubtedly add salt to their wounds, but at this moment, his emotions were a little tense.
Can't stand it any longer.
This time, no one mocked or contradicted him.
The soldiers of the security regiment used silence to express their respect for the Cangcheng army.
The superior soldier was right. Compared with them, the Cangcheng defenders who could only grit their teeth and resist the Japanese artillery fire had a much harder time. Regardless of the number of enemies killed or the tenacity of their will, it was difficult for them to match them.
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The so-called elite refers to those people.
"Okay, Taozi, you know these brothers don't mean to laugh at you. They just think that our security battalion is the sharpest sword in the army and will definitely fight in the most dangerous places. They are subconsciously unwilling to join." Qian.
Dazhu patted the superior soldier on the shoulder and gave him warm words of comfort.
Yes, it’s Chi Guoguo’s provocative method.
How could these two young men show their cleverness so clearly! The security guards, veterans, were somewhat helpless by Qian Dazhu who did not follow the routine.
"Ahem! Sir, we know you are short of men. To be honest, I, Lao Zhang, have learned a truth after fighting this battle. The more you fear death, the faster you will die. So, go to your guard camp and attack me.
For Lao Zhang, it's a good place to have Commander Tang with him." The veteran coughed and tried to explain. "That's right."
"What is that?" a voice came from outside the doorway.
Following the sound, a tall figure walked in from the door.
Looking at this person, all the soldiers who were still sitting on the ground, half lying on the ground, and really snoring happily were also kicked awake. In less than 2 seconds, they all got up from the ground and stood upright.
good.
"Hello, sir!" Even the sleepy-eyed soldier saluted meticulously.
The person coming was neither Commander Wang nor Battalion Commander Zhuang. For the soldiers of the security regiment, the only one who could make them behave like this was the fierce Lieutenant Colonel Tang.
It was this man who pushed them into hell with his own hands and taught them to work their way back out.
Whether they are respected or feared, the soldiers of the security regiment cannot tell themselves, or maybe they are both!
The commander was still awesome, and he made everyone look like a good baby when he appeared on the scene. Qian Dazhu, who was standing aside, sighed in his heart, wondering when he would be able to achieve even half of the achievements of the commander.
"Come on, brother, what are you talking about?" Tang Dao casually returned the gift and tapped the veteran who just spoke.
"Sir, I" the veteran said with a grimace, looking at Battalion Commander Zhuang Da who came in behind Tang Dao, hesitating.
Not to mention that Battalion Commander Zhuang Day was here, even if he wasn't there, he wouldn't dare to say the real reason for his displeasure!
"It seems that the brothers still have concerns about joining our security battalion!" Tang Dao smiled. "In that case, Deputy Battalion Commander Zhuang, you can tell the brothers."
Ah this
What do you mean? Battalion Commander Zhuang was demoted to deputy battalion commander because he delayed and didn’t want to release him? It’s only been a while now. The big guys in the headquarters are too supportive of the security battalion! The shrewd soldiers all gasped in their hearts.
A breath of cool air.
The somewhat disgraced Zhuang Shisan could only stand forward: "Brothers!"
"Hello, battalion commander!" The more flexible soldiers immediately saluted to show their solidarity.
Even if he is demoted to deputy battalion commander, he must still be in charge of the first battalion, so he must show his loyalty and support.
Although there are rivers and lakes wherever there are people, and rivers and lakes are inevitable in every army, but I have to say that despite such a clear-cut expression, I am still your boss. The Songjiang Security Group, which has a strong habit of gangs and lakes, is
Being unique, even if Tang Dao is here, they can't change these habits engraved in their bones.
Those who live in the Jianghu are all about the word "righteousness". This invisible restraint is more effective for them than military discipline. Zhuang Shisan, the battalion commander, is essentially the leader of this group of people. The eldest brother says what to do
, let’s do it.
It's just that these soldiers never expected that Big Brother would be recruited.
"Ahem, don't call me battalion commander in the future. Our first battalion performed well in this battle. According to the military order of Songjiang Headquarters, all 220 soldiers from the first battalion below me who can still fight were organized into a guard battalion. I, Lao Zhuang, served as guard
Deputy battalion commander, from now on we are all regular soldiers, and we are much better than those bastards in the second and third battalions." Zhuang Shisan announced loudly.
There was silence.
Or call it jaw-dropping.
I'm sorry, this is the result of Lao Zhuang being reluctant to eat the food in the pot. Now it's better, let alone the food, even the pot was taken away by Commander Tang.
Look up, you can only look up! For Qian Dazhu and Private Tao Zi.
What is the gap? This is the gap. The two of them just wanted to create an infantry platoon. As a result, when Commander Tang took action, the roots were dug up.
Zhuang Shisan felt miserable! He originally thought that he would not be taken seriously because he was a scumbag, but a small platoon leader from the security camp just came to ask for help. He could drag him away as long as he could, but he couldn't drag him out for more than a dozen.
Forget it personally.
As a result, after waiting for less than an hour, the military order signed by Lieutenant Colonel Tang himself, the two lieutenant generals, and Commander Wang came. He didn't need to bother. The rest of the security camp, including him, could still fight.
All officers and soldiers are organized into guard battalions, along with all equipment.
If it were anyone else, the meritorious Battalion Commander Zhuang Da might have dared to jump, but facing Tang Dao, whose military rank was not much higher than his own, he really didn't dare.
Tang Dao is not only valued by the two big bosses, but if he remembers correctly, he is still the deputy director of the staff department of the Songjiang Command. There is no need to play any intrigues. Give him a military order, such as stationing in Xiangcang City.
In such a position, he, the battalion commander, probably didn't even know where to bury his body.
If I had known this, I would have given him one, let alone one platoon!
It's just that it's undoubtedly a little late to say this now. Once the military order is given, you can only act according to the order.
Except for the more than 100 wounded men in the First Battalion of the Security Regiment who were recuperating and did not join the guard camp, the remaining 220 people, together with all their equipment, joined the guard camp.
With Tang Dao personally taking action, Qian Dazhu was undoubtedly much more relaxed. He told him on the spot that there were only two people left in the 2nd platoon of the security regiment, and more than 20 people expressed their intention to follow him. Among them, there were still 10 people in Crow's platoon.
Five or six people, even the whole platoon joined in.
I'm afraid that there is empathy, the same hatred of the enemy, and many psychological factors involved in rebuilding one's own infantry platoon!
