Regardless of his past life or this life, Tang Dao was obsessed with the military camp and had never tasted the sweetness of love.
Although as a young man with a sound mind and body, he has a strong attraction to the opposite sex. In his previous life, he became the sharpest military thorn in the Southwest Military Region. The motherland needs him. In this life, he embarks on the anti-Japanese battlefield and is on the line of life and death every day and night.
Struggle up.
Tang Dao has never had extravagant hopes for love.
Even before the Battle of Songjiang, he had felt Tantai Mingyue's love, but Tang Dao, who had never flinched on the battlefield, still flinched. He was afraid that it was just an illusion of Tantai Mingyue's love.
Tantai Mingyue may only love the halo of heroes, not Tang Dao himself. This is the most common mistake girls make.
But now, he is being burned by the brave girl of the Republic of China with the surging and extremely hot fire of love, which burns him like a knife and makes his eyes and eyebrows soften.
She made it clear enough, if you die, I will bury you, and then die with you; if I die, you bury me, and when the war is won, you will bring your lover and children to see me.
Such a woman, even if she is as strong as steel, will turn into soft fingers!
It turns out that saying that women are water is not a particularly correct metaphor. Some crazy and strong warriors actually had a word flash in their minds at this scene: steel-making furnace.
Women are so terrifying, just by talking, they can melt fine steel into 'water'.
However, Tang Dao did not look back.
A soldier who has never frowned in the face of hail of bullets has no courage.
He was afraid that when he turned around and saw her eyes, he would not be able to help but agree to her request.
However, he wanted her to live.
Not because of love.
As a well-known war correspondent, her life is much more important than her heroic death in battle.
China needs her to spread the courage of soldiers to everyone.
Therefore, in the eyes of the two signal soldiers, Tang Dao, whose body was obviously stiff for more than two seconds, continued to move forward: "No! I refuse!"
As if she had expected Tang Dao's answer, Tantai Mingyue showed sadness on her face: "Tang Dao, you bastard! Do you think it will be safe for me to follow the main army? The Japanese left more than 10,000 corpses and nearly 10,000 people under Songjiang City.
Wounded soldier, you killed an army lieutenant general. It was such a shame and humiliation. How could they let the murderer go?
Now that most of our army has retreated in the direction of Kunshan, even if they rush to catch up, they will not be able to achieve their strategic goals. Yanagawa Heisuke will definitely change his tactics and make it his mission to destroy the entire Matsue army.
I am not afraid of death. Before the whole army is destroyed, I will use the gun you gave me to fight like you and keep the last bullet for myself.
But I hope that after I die, the person I like can bury my body in the soil so that the Japanese will not find it. For this reason, I am not even afraid that the ferocious appearance after death will be seen by the person I like. Don’t you Lieutenant Colonel Tang Daotang
Can’t you even satisfy this little wish?”
Tang Dao's body shook violently.
Although his footsteps kept moving, he still knew that he had hesitated.
Because what Tantai Mingyue said is right.
Ever since he, a little butterfly from the future, came to Songjiang, the stubborn rut of history had been changed.
The Japanese Tenth Army could no longer deliver a heavy blow to the Shanghai-Western Army as it had done in the past, defeating the last vestiges of morale of the Chinese elite. Then their target was most likely to focus on the more than 20,000 soldiers who left Songjiang.
Whether it is the partial division of more than 3,000 people he will lead or the main force in Songjiang, the survival probability is actually the same. Even for him, as long as he can withstand the Japanese bombing, because he has fewer troops and is more mobile, the survival probability will be worse.
Bigger.
Of course, it was not so much Tantai Mingyue's analysis that made Tang Dao hesitate, but rather it was Tantai Mingyue's words about leaving the last bullet for himself that hit Tang Dao's heart hard.
Tang Dao knew very well that the Songjiang defenders used the guns and bullets in their hands to make the Japanese bleed, but Tantai Mingyue used the pen in his hands to add salt to the Japanese wounds.
For Tantai Mingyue, a war reporter who constantly used frontline battlefield diaries to boost the morale of Chinese soldiers and civilians, the Japanese army hated her no less than the Chinese officers and soldiers. Even if she died, they would probably attack her by insulting her body.
China’s morale.
Although this kind of behavior is a bit beyond the bottom line for soldiers from many countries, for most Japanese, it is routine practice.
Rather than doing this, it would be more appropriate to be with him as she said. Even at the last moment, he believed that he could protect her.
No matter life or death!
Seeing Tang Dao's hesitation, Tantai Mingyue felt happy, knowing that his change of tactics was effective, and quickly struck while the iron was hot: "Also, I can not only record the bravery of our soldiers with the pen in my hand, but also record the bravery of our soldiers at critical moments.
I can also lead the signal corpsmen as a medical team to rescue the wounded. My major in university is medicine."
Well, this beautiful reporter has worked so hard to follow the officer. She can even become a doctor. If the officer is still like a stone in a latrine, that's too much. Erya and Xia Dayu looked at each other quietly.
One glance, and everyone sighed in their hearts.
Fortunately, perhaps sensing the complaints from his two signal soldiers, Tang Dao said: "Erya and Dayu, you two will accompany the Tantai reporter to pack your personal belongings and arrive at the meeting place in 20 minutes."
Is this agreement? The two signal soldiers looked at Tang Dao's back as he quickly left, and looked at each other in disbelief.
Ten seconds later, Xia Dayu ran to Tantai Mingyue, who was also standing there, and said with a smile: "Sister Mingyue, on behalf of the entire advance team, I welcome you."
The corners of this dog-legged Erya's mouth were slightly curled up, but her eyes were filled with joy.
In the flames of war, Tang Dao shines like the stars in the sky. In the hearts of the young soldiers who almost worship him, only a woman like Tantai Mingyue can be worthy of him.
The bright moon and stars are perfect.
Who said that there is only cruelty in the flames of war? No matter how terrible the flames of war are, they cannot destroy the tenderness of love.
The military discipline of the Songjiang garrison, which had been trained in the war, was stricter than before. Although they were extremely tired after marching all night, the headquarters gave an order. After 30 minutes, three guard battalions and an air defense battalion carrying 12 Oerlikon machine guns were already there.
Arrive at all designated areas of Tang Dao.
That was the forefront of Songjiang's army, a wilderness only 8 kilometers away from the Baihe Port Bridge.
In the open field, the entire guard battalion had already lined up, and three guard battalions and the air defense battalion quickly joined.
Because the supply camp needed to deliver the transported wounded and supplies, it had already reported to Tang Dao in advance that it would arrive later.
Tang Dao stood at the front of the queue, tall and tall, waiting for the last six cavalry companies to return.
Because they needed battlefield reconnaissance, they were basically active ten miles away from the main army. It would take enough time to assemble, so Tang Dao reserved an extra 10 minutes for their military orders.
He reached out and took out his pocket watch. There were only five minutes left until the assembly time. Tang Dao couldn't help but frown slightly. If the cavalry could not arrive on time, the last part of his entire tactical plan would not be realized.
Military law is ruthless. Even if he had fought side by side with these brave Northeastern Army cavalry, he would never show favoritism.
'Hammer', who had been lying quietly next to Niu Er, had his ears pricked up and his head was looking into the distance.
The 'scout' with the best hearing in the Sihang Camp heard a voice from afar.
In the last two minutes of the military assembly order, the "rumbling" sound of horse hooves came from the distance like thunder, and the earth trembled slightly because of it.
The soldiers who had been standing quietly in the wilderness couldn't help but look up. Two miles away, a black shadow appeared.
The Chinese cavalry arrived at the last moment of assembly.
The last piece of the puzzle in Tang Dao's tactical board is complete.
"Report! Because the cavalry battalion is spread out and it takes a long time to assemble, it is late. Please punish me, sir!" Gu Shaoxun, who was the first to enter the assembly area, jumped off his horse, ran all the way to Tang Dao, stood at attention, saluted, and shouted loudly
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The cavalry officer may have been in a hurry, and his face was covered with dust and sweat, making him look extremely embarrassed. However, at this time, he did not even bother to tidy up his military appearance and immediately came forward to report.
However, it can be seen that he attaches great importance to Tang Dao's military orders.
Gu Shaoxun's military rank is not high, he is just a cavalry major, but he is the commander of the cavalry battalion directly under the military headquarters. Usually, the lieutenant general always looks kind and cheerful when he sees him, and he treats Tang Dao like this when he sees him. The other majors standing in front of the queue
The guard and battalion commanders all felt awe-inspiring in their hearts.
He knew that the deputy director Tang who became his temporary commander was definitely a ruthless character.
But Tang Dao was much more ruthless than they imagined.
