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Yang Yanlan tried her best to restrain the great fear in her heart and tried to stay calm, but the innate sense of crisis of human beings still made her keep fighting with her upper and lower teeth. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info In just two sentences, he bit his tongue twice, and a fishy smell spread in his mouth, obviously biting through the blood.

She struggled to control her movements, trying to put the microphone back in the fork, but her hands shook violently.

The phone was "banged" by her, almost smashed, and thrown on the phone base. Due to the excessive force, the microphone flicked and fell on the table next to it, and the other side could still be heard shouting loudly, "Hey, hey, what's going on?"

The voice was so loud that Mo Huijun, the political commissar of the Northeast Military Region next to him, was startled by her and jumped up from the sofa.

"What happened?" Mo Huijun saw that her face was pale, and sweat was dripping from her forehead in the winter, so he hurriedly poured her a cup of hot water, handed it over with concern, and then asked.

Mo Huijun is Yang Yanlan's husband and a close confidant of Nuokang, commander of the Northeast Military Region. Most of the principal cadres of the Northeast Military Region are members of Peng Desheng's line, and the soldiers are basically from the local roots; although they have joined the People's Party, they still habitually obey the commands of the leaders.

Mo Huijun and other political work cadres tried hard to control the troops, and when the cadres were promoted, they also selected more cadres who were close to the political work department. However, over the years, only one-third of the troops that can be truly mastered are slightly stronger, and many of them are grassroots commanders and fighters below the platoon level.

Nuokang went to the headquarters to attend a meeting, and Mo Huijun came to visit his sister-in-law, but he didn't expect her to become like this when she answered the phone.

Seeing that Yang Yanlan was terribly afraid, he faintly felt a chill in his heart, and intuitively felt that something must have happened. Otherwise, Yang Yanlan is also a strong woman, although she has never been on the battlefield, but she usually behaves like a woman, and she dares to slap the table with a powerful male cadre, it is impossible for her to be timid like this.

Peng Desheng ...... Peng wins, it's the other way around! Yang Yanlan's ears kept buzzing after receiving that call, and she thought she was speaking in a low voice.

Before the words fell, I saw Mo Huijun rush to the door of the office with one arrow step, poke his head out, and drove the surrounding staff who heard the sound and came out to watch back to the room, and then rushed back, closed the door, came to her, grabbed her shoulders hard, and said in a hoarse voice: "What did you say?" You repeat? ”

The sound is very dry, like two pieces of bamboo rubbing, and it makes people panic when they listen to it.

Yang Yanlan trembled and took a sip of the teacup, and the water rushed into the trachea, choking her to cough again and again, and tears and snot flowed out along the way.

It was a long time before she stopped coughing.

In this tearful exchange, she vented all her fears. After stopping, she wiped her face with her sleeve, and finally said in a calmer tone: "Just now the military sub-district called, and according to the photos taken by their reconnaissance plane, it was found that Peng Degui appeared in Xingwei and was with a major of the Wei Dingjun. They wondered if Peng Desheng was preparing to surrender, and asked us to be on guard. ”

"Impossible! That's impossible! How could they have defected? This must be fake! Mo Huijun denied it one after another.

He could not accept this result.

Just as Guan Fei single-handedly created a military division, the Northeast Military Region is also the territory that Peng Desheng has operated for many years. He is a native of Guogen, and he led his troops to defeat the former Tusi head, who is almost the local emperor. If Peng Desheng really reversed, he couldn't imagine what way he could use to save the situation.

So the first reaction is to subconsciously deny it.

But he said that it was impossible, and he already believed most of it in his heart.

Peng Degui is indeed not in the Northeast Military Region these days, and his whereabouts are unknown. According to Peng Desheng, he went back to his hometown. Since he is not in the military region, he may go back to his hometown to visit the door, but it is also possible that he really went to the side of Xuding.

Besides, the relationship between the military sub-district and the Peng family brothers is acceptable, and they have always given food and money, so it is impossible to slander him on trumped-up charges, and he definitely has ironclad evidence in his hand before he dares to call Yang Yanlan. The purpose is not to cause chaos in the Northeast Military Region, but to remind them with good intentions.

But, but if it's true, what can he do?

After Yang Yanlan coughed, she calmed down after being frightened, and her mind was a little clearer, and she picked up the microphone with one hand and said to the operator: "I'm Yang Yanlan, connect me to the county brigade immediately!" ”

While waiting for the operator to connect, she really lowered her voice this time and said to Mo Huijun: "The military sub-district has sent a Han staff officer to cross the river with a photo. After looking at the photos, we will know whether this is true or not. In any case, we must not mess up ourselves, we must prepare immediately, and we must not leak the news and spread the word to Peng Desheng's ears. You go out immediately, notify the guard squad to come in, block the gate of the county party committee, allow you to enter but not leave, and isolate all leaks. ”

"Good!" Mo Huijun is a good man, but his personality is a little indecisive, Yang Yanlan ordered him, and he immediately complied. They went out and called the guard squad guarding the county party committee and ordered them to immediately block the gate of the county party committee and not let anyone out.

When I returned to the office, I saw that Yang Yanlan was still on the phone.

“…… Yes, do not act rashly. In the name of training, the people of the county brigade were first gathered, and then weapons and ammunition were distributed. After that, the defense of the ammunition depot was arranged, where at least one platoon was to be left to guard it. All the others were transferred to the county party committee and waited for confirmation. Well, I'll be waiting for you at the county party committee! ”

Mo Huijun is ashamed of himself, he is still a little distracted, Yang Yanlan has already begun to deploy troops, and he can't help but admire this woman's strength in his heart.

"Lao Mo, don't stay here and wait, it's best to return to the army immediately and gather the people who are loyal to you, so as not to turn into elbows and armpits and be taken by the other party." Yang Yanlan put down the phone, quickly said to Mo Huijun, took out an official document in her hand, wrote it quickly, and finally stamped it with the bright red seal of the county party committee, handed it to him, and said solemnly, "Don't act rashly first, gather people in the name of meeting and studying, don't show that you are targeting Peng Desheng, and wait for my orders." If I confirm that the information is true, I will immediately send someone to inform you, and you will lead someone to arrest Peng Desheng and his men!" I have written a warrant in the name of Commander Norcon, and if things change, you will take over the troops. If this is not possible, we will bring out as many troops as possible that can still be controlled, and retreat to the county seat, where we will have one army, which will be enough to hold the county seat without losing it. ”

"Good! I know! Seeing Yang Yanlan's orderly arrangement, Mo Huijun felt that he had a backbone, and he had a certain heart, so he took the order into his arms and left quickly.

Yang Yanlan watched his back disappear, and the person who had forced himself to calm down suddenly collapsed, lying on the desk, tears streaming down his face.

After crying silently for a while, she suddenly remembered something, immediately wiped away her tears, ran to the next office, called a cronie, and asked her to go to her house immediately and bring her two children to the county party committee. At the same time, let the cadre also bring his family with him, even if he can't hold on and run, he can't leave his family alone.

The abnormal situation of the county party committee has caused panic among the staff who are still in the office.

Watching the guard squad put their rifles on the wall, some timid female staff members cried in fright. Yang Yanlan had to think about how to deal with it and maintain order, so she was exhausted, but she just barely supported it.

As the minutes passed, there was a sudden noise at the door.

When she heard the noise, she went out and saw a man with a small head and in civilian clothes being stopped by the people of the county brigade, looking anxious, shouting to see her, but refusing to say where she came from.

"I am Yang Yanlan. Are you ......" she asked, seeing that there was no danger.

"Are you really Secretary Yang?" The man said vigilantly, looking at the soldiers of the county brigade, and getting the other party's affirmation, he asked the guard to take out a bulging envelope from his pocket and whispered, "My surname is Han, and Commander Guan sent me over to deliver this letter." The commander said, if the situation is in a crisis, you should go to the river immediately, and we have left boats at several ferry crossings. ”

"Thank you, Commander Guan!" Yang Yanlan breathed a sigh of relief when she got the news.

Anyway, they finally have a way back. If you can't control the situation in Guogen, you can still run to the military division, so that people won't be blocked in the urn in the city to catch turtles. There is no need to risk being caught and run to the headquarters through the Qingshui River controlled by Peng Desheng.

At this time, there were already many people in the county party committee, including people from the county brigade, and many of them were family members.

Just when Yang Yanlan hesitated whether to entrust this Han staff officer to send the family members away first, she heard a sudden gunfire like fried beans in the direction of the city gate.

Her hands and feet were cold.

No need to look at the photos anymore, this gunshot has already said everything: Peng Desheng really defected!

Hearing the gunshots, the county captain sent two scouts over to check the situation, while the other team members immediately occupied the high places of the houses around the county party committee, built improvised fortifications with sandbags, and prepared to defend to the death.

The Han staff officer volunteered to follow the two scouts to investigate the situation, and after a while, he ran back with an excited face on his face.

"Good news! Political Commissar Mo pulled out a group of troops, about 400 people. They are on the city gates, shooting at the rebels with the help of the battlements, and the city gates have not yet been lost! He quickly reported the situation, and another investigator confirmed the news.

Hearing that the city gate had not yet been lost, Yang Yanlan and other cadres of the county party committee all breathed a sigh of relief and immediately ordered the county brigade to go to support.

With these 600 people defending the city, it is not so easy for Peng Desheng and others to capture the county seat. Maybe he can hold out until Guan Fei brings people to quell the rebellion.

Even if they can't hold it, so many people can escort the county party committee to evacuate and safely escape to the military sub-district.

As soon as the people of the county brigade set off, the last scout who went to listen to the news also ran back with a grim expression, glanced at Yang Yanlan, called her aside, and then said in a low voice: "Political Commissar Mo has died!" He was shot in the lungs while leading his troops to break out, and he took his last breath a few minutes after entering the county seat. ”

"What?" Yang Yanlan became anxious when she heard this, "Then who is commanding the troops now?" ”

Mo Huijun is her most trusted person, and no one else is as reliable as him. As soon as Mo Huijun died, it was equivalent to severing her connection with the army. Maybe the troops will obey her orders, but they will never obey the command like Mo Huijun.

"Now it's the deputy commander who is directing the defense." The scout's brow furrowed.

"Why is he, Commissar Mo sacrificed, why didn't he hand over the command to Commissar Degan?" Yang Yanlan didn't restrain herself for a while, and screamed.

No wonder she was in a hurry.

Deputy Commander Chang was actually Peng Desheng's right-hand man in the past, but he was later co-opted by Mo Huijun and fell to the Nuokang faction. Peng Desheng has openly rebelled, and the only Mo Huijun who can control him is dead again, and now the deputy commander is the largest, who knows if he is reliable.

And Deputy Political Commissar Degan is different, although he does not belong to the Nuokang faction, he is also sent by the headquarters, at least he will not defect.

Hearing that Deputy Commander Chang took over the command, Yang Yanlan not only did not feel at ease, but became even more anxious.

……

"All assembled! Get in the car, Wei Xiangyang, you stay! ”

He Yuanchao did not wear an ordinary training uniform, but a combat uniform. Type 78 digital camouflage uniform, Kevlar helmet on the head, high-top combat boots, and a slightly curved monolithic bulletproof insert in front of the chest body armor. A Type 79 automatic rifle straddled his chest, his personal carrying bag was full of grenades, magazines, water bottles, gas masks, etc., and he looked bloated and mighty.

He was no different from a combat unit, except for the blue cockade, collar badge, badge, and blue base plate of the captain's rank insignia on his helmet, which proved that he was a militia captain.

He excelled in the army and has already risen to the rank of squad leader.

But Geng Feng left, and when he set up the militia shelf, he selected people, and he was also selected for excellent training.

On one side is the regular army, and on the other side is the militia, of course He Yuanchao does not want to go.

But the military order is like a mountain, he has to go, he has to go, he has to go, and he has no choice but to follow Geng Feng to the militia troops.

Fortunately, the transfer from the regular army to the reserve was a sign of official growth.

He had just become a small squad leader for less than two months, but he jumped two levels and became a lieutenant directly. In the process of forming the militia in the following process, because of his outstanding performance and excellent militia training performance, he was promoted to a captain and company commander.

It's just that he hasn't had time to go to the junior command academy to receive formal training, and only received non-commissioned officer training in the short training class, otherwise he would be a real captain officer.

His company had a total of 150 men, divided into four platoons, and a total of 98 combatants, excluding the clerical officer, the cooking squad, the communications squad, the guard squad, and the hygienists.

The militia was trained on the principle of proximity, and the company had 150 men, in addition to him and the instructor, and two platoon commanders, all of whom were workers from several nearby factories.

Although they only train for an hour and a half after work every day, the discipline of the workers is already good, and they have been in shape after two months. In the months that followed, some simple squad and platoon tactical training was conducted, which, although not as good as the training level of the regular troops, at least looked a little bit like a soldier.

Since the start of live firing half a year ago, the amount of 35 rounds per person per week is comparable to that of ordinary units in China. It's just that the militia didn't engage in so many complicated tactics, and the main tactical subject was to rely on strong fortifications for defense, so they mainly shot in a lying and kneeling position, and they didn't have that time for a standing position or something.

Half a year later, these militiamen will no longer be so excited that they hold on to the trigger and run out of magazines in one go. It can be fired in three bursts in style, which not only ensures sufficient firepower projection, but also controls ammunition consumption and maintains long-term firepower density.

Now that the enemy army is approaching, there is no time to run in for them, so they can only catch the ducks on the shelves.

Looking at his grim expression, as well as the body armor, plug boards, etc., which he had only seen at the beginning, all the militia understood something.

In this era, it is still emphasized that all people are soldiers, and China just fought a war with Vietnam last year, and everyone is mentally prepared to go to war. Although their expressions were visibly nervous, and some of them were already a little restless, none of them said they wanted to quit.

As soon as they saw He Yuanchao's posture of going out to fight, everyone didn't say anything, patted each other on the shoulder, said to take care, and boarded the truck with a Type 79 automatic rifle. Everyone sat down silently on the benches on both sides of the carriage according to the squad to which they belonged.

Wei Xiangyang is not very old, only nineteen years old this year, and he is a high school student from China. After passing the high school diploma exam, he was assigned a job.

He was still at the age of boiling blood, and he heard on the radio the combat deeds of the self-defense counterattack, and he also dreamed of becoming a combat hero. Hearing that He Yuanchao called him out alone, he was very reluctant, pouting and refusing to step forward.

He Yuanchao came here at this age, he was more active than him when he went to the mountains and countryside, and he was so excited that he didn't fall asleep all night before leaving, and he didn't know what he was thinking about, and he didn't pay attention to it, so he said bluntly: "Wei Xiangyang, you find a document to ask for everyone's home address, and then inform their families one by one, saying that we will implement a month of closed intensive training, and we can't go home, so don't worry about them." When the notice is over, you will immediately go to the headquarters to find out our location, and when you know about it, you will come and report it yourself! ”

"Order!" Wei Xiangyang jumped on the spot with joy, and happily ran to ask the clerk for everyone's detailed information.

He Yuanchao hesitated for a moment, stopped him, and said in a low voice: "I have time to go back to see my parents, if the family doesn't let go, then don't come back!" If you must come, write your suicide note first! If you go, you may never come back! ”