Chapter 1009: Pre-War Mobilization
"We didn't hear him scold, but we saw you doing it in a dignified manner, and we didn't know what to do......"
The dumbfounded Sun Pomegranate cursed loudly, but there was no response from the surroundings.
Returning to the position of the 3rd Battalion of the Rong 3rd Regiment, Chen Yueyang was standing in front of the assembled team, and Ma Chenglong saluted him before entering the queue: "I'm back." ”
"Not leaving?" Chen Yueyang was a little surprised, he didn't plan to let Jackie Chan go, but he didn't expect to be able to leave this fierce general so easily.
"I'm not leaving." Ma Chenglong nodded.
"If you can't go, I'll talk to the second regiment of your headquarters when I go back. Well, let's talk about it, how the hell did you figure it out? Lao Tzu can be regarded as having some fun today. Chen Yueyang ignored the abnormal gaze of his subordinates, if he has the ability, he has the ability, he never hides that he looks down on Ma Chenglong.
"Me and those little devils, if you don't die, it's not over." While Ma Chenglong answered, he couldn't help but think of the smiling face of the Bull Demon King.
Soon after the death of the Bull Demon King, Tietou followed the team transporting the wounded down the mountain, and stopped by to see the lame five and others.
The iron head, which was once as strong as an ox, is now as thin as a firewood, and it trembles when it starts. According to him, the main force of the 71st Army has been withdrawn from Songshan, the mountain artillery battalion and some units have not moved for the time being, and the wounded will be sent to the east bank of the Nu River for resettlement. Cripple Five and Gao Changgong, after Lao Luo Guo heard the news, they were all happy for the iron head, and Liu Mazi thought about the things more, he realized with the unique vision of the old fritters that the next Rong 1st Division will face a cruel war that is difficult to compare, although it is said that the more ruthless the battle, the more the reward will naturally be, but whether there is a life flower is another matter.
Liu Mazi is still haunted by the fact that he was forced to come to the Rong 1st Division, and the strange battlefield atmosphere makes him feel that it is not suitable to stay here for a long time, and now he hears that the remnants of the 82nd Regiment have gone down the mountain, which makes him even more unable to sit still. Then after he inquired, he learned that Chen Yueyang had already gone through the formal secondment procedure, and the establishment of the head of Huang was already in a mess, so he promised to release him. Liu Mazi didn't know if this was a duck on the shelf, so he could only be helpless about it, thinking about it, he regretted all his intestines. He even felt that it would be good to give himself a shot at the beginning, so that he would be a wounded person who was not serious or light, and he would be a hundred times more comfortable than his current situation.
When Tietou left, he cried like a child, his snot dragged down for a long time, and he told several brothers over and over again like chanting a scripture: I will wait for you on the east bank of the Nu River, and you will all have to come to me after the battle, and no one will be missing.
They all cried with the lame, and Liu Mazi's eyes were red.
Tietou finally knelt in front of Ma Chenglong, and everyone couldn't pull it up, but he just knelt, but didn't speak. Ma Chenglong naturally understood what he meant, this was to let himself take care of them.
Remembering that he didn't even save the life of the Bull Demon King, Ma Chenglong didn't dare to look directly into the other party's eyes at the moment when he picked up the iron head.
The pre-war mobilization of the 3rd Battalion was unique, and Chen Yueyang did not carry out boxes of ocean banknotes to boost morale like other officers, but only used words to arouse the emotions of his subordinates.
"Listen to all! Attention! ”
With a "bang", hundreds of soldiers also stood on their legs, muddy water splashing.
Chen Yueyang was neatly dressed, and his wolf-like gaze swept across the array. In the wind and rain, the veterans showed a completely different momentum from usual, even if they were cynical guys, they had an iron face at the moment, and everyone's breathing was as heavy as a cow.
"A few days ago, someone asked me, Chen Yueyang, your battalion is also the main attacker? I said, what's the matter, not convinced? People just laugh, but others don't know about your 3rd battalion, can I still not know? It's a god outside, but that doesn't mean that you are really gods, and we won't be able to beat it down when the time comes, and we won't have to follow behind to wipe our butts! Speaking of this, Chen Yueyang paused, and saw the anger on the faces of the soldiers with satisfaction.
"Well, what people said is direct enough, these days, everyone can hear the sound of Songshan artillery, the brother troops have been fighting bloody battles to the death, they can't take here, the entire front will be contained, and the situation in western Yunnan and northern Myanmar can't be opened, I don't need to say more. Now it's our turn, so let's talk a little bit about it. I think let's go, you still have to have confidence and murderous spirit to fight, relying on the supervising team to point a gun at the back, who can know better than us whether it is useful or not? ”
The former gendarmes laughed, and Chen Yueyang also pulled the corners of his lips, and his eyes were sharper, "There is something I dare not hide from the brothers, the promotion above said, if this battle is smooth, it will be no problem for me Chen to be promoted and make a fortune in the future." Hehe, people, they will all run for a future, aren't they all plated with a layer of gold, otherwise who the would come to this kind of place? I really want to save my life and wait for the day when I will be promoted and make a fortune. Those who can enter our camp are not easy to get along with, no matter how hard my backer Chen Yueyang is, I don't dare to put all your lives in my hands. To be honest, if I hadn't done it with the little devil this time, I would have really wanted to drag the troops from beginning to end! How does fame come from not mixing, and where does it come from the benefits? You don't have to point out the truth too clearly, everyone understands it, and I naturally understand it. But the problem is that it's no one else who guards Songshan, it's a little devil, and there is no way, so we can only put the abacus aside for the time being......"
The drizzle was stirring up a layer of water vapor on the soldiers' steel helmets, and a pair of sharp eyes like knives below were focused on Chen Yueyang's body. He took a slow breath and said in a gentle but sonorous tone, "Because there are some things that are more important than being alive. ”
"Fuck me!" A simple and rough roar came out of the array, and soon, it spread.
After nightfall, the new banknotes were handed out to the former gendarmes. Some guys turned their hands and stuffed the money to the lame five of them, and said lightly: "What's the use of Lao Tzu asking for money!" "But I didn't know that these stupid soldiers who were transferred from abroad were so worried that even the roots of their teeth hurt.
It's good to have money, but the atmosphere of the battlefield has undoubtedly made a few fidgeting. The lame five and others were not able to enter the Fenyong team, which seems to be Chen Yueyang taking care of them, but at the same time, it can be regarded as a certain degree of contempt, of course, the most embarrassing part is that in fact, in terms of the degree of danger, the difference is really not big now.