Chapter Seven: Man Jianghong (2)
Chapter Seven: Man Jianghong (No. 2 Middle School)
When Zhang Songling returned to the position of the first battalion and the second company, the inner and outer double ring trenches, which were originally drawn on paper by Lao Gou, were on the verge of completion. Guessing that there was going to be a fierce battle to be fought next, the brothers worked very hard in digging the ditch. Despite the fact that there were many large rocks that were difficult to gnaw on during the digging, the trench was dug to a depth of nearly one and a half meters with the help of explosives. Especially in the location of the second company, the company commander Liao Wenhua personally took the lead in demonstrating, and the trench was already deep to the point of being one person high. In many places, longitudinal holes were dug so that the brothers would not have nowhere to hide when the planes of the little devils came to bomb them.
"The defensive surface we have assigned to is more than 100 meters wide, you take two platoons to guard the southwest corner, and I take one platoon to guard the north side! Leave three platoons as a forecast team, and when the fight starts, see which side is close to which side. As soon as they met, Liao Wenhua immediately stepped forward to assign a task to Zhang Songling, "I have already found someone to dig the bunker for you, and if there is any emergency, you send your subordinates to contact me." Remember not to run around, the little devil's marksmanship is very accurate, and if you show your head slightly, you may be killed! ”
Zhang Songling has also fought with the devil several times, but in his impression, he didn't think that the little devil was as terrible as Liao Wenhua said. However, the other party kindly assigned him a lot that was easier to keep, and he couldn't help but appreciate it, and argued with others about the devil's marksmanship in front of the brothers in the company. After thinking about it, he nodded with a smile, "Since Company Commander Liao has arranged it, I will do it!" Have you finished dividing the three or eight big Gai'er, if there is any leftover, give me a handful. I didn't have a lot of rifle bullets with me! ”
"Keep it for you!" Liao Wenhua is surprisingly enthusiastic today, not only taking the initiative to pick up more important tasks, but also thinking about Zhang Songling everywhere. "The reliable firing range of the box gun is too short, and it is a loss when fighting positional warfare. I got you a brand new Triple Eight Gai'er and a whole box of bullets. All stuffed into a small hole in the southwest corner. You can go and ask the brothers in the second row and you will find out! Before the devil comes up, hurry up and shoot a few shots to practice your hands, anyway, this time we have bullets, you can make them casually! ”
"Thanks!" Zhang Songling hugged his fists and expressed his gratitude in his heart in the same way as the other party usually appeared. Liao Wenhua replied kindly, then leaned his head closer and asked in a small voice that only the two of them could hear, "Talked to the head of the regiment for most of the night?!" Well, he said when will we be able to retreat or not! ”
The little good feeling that had just accumulated in the heart of "this ......" was washed away by Liao Wenhua's obscene appearance almost instantly. Zhang Songling instinctively took half a step back, leaned against the wall of the trench, and responded in a low voice, "No, we've been talking about the past." Later, the radio contacted the 79th Division and the front command, and I saw that the regiment commander was too busy, so I came back alone! ”
"Oh!" Liao Wenhua shouted in a low voice, the expression on his face was a little lost. But soon, he regained his strength, and continued to lower his voice and asked, "What did the 79th Brigade say?" What about the front command? Is Chief Huang back? Who's over there in charge of dispatching the whole army! ”
"The 79th Brigade has blocked half of the wing's little devils in Guangou, and is joining forces with the brothers of the Third Army to attack them, intending to annihilate them all." These, there is nothing worth keeping secret, Zhang Songling happened to hear Lao Gou mention it just now, and he didn't mind sharing it with Liao Wenhua, "As for the front-line command center, it seems that Chief Huang has not rushed back from Taiyuan yet." But I heard from a division commander on duty that the two regiments of the Eighth Route Army were rushing to this side day and night. ”
Oh! For him, the most important news at this moment is not how many devils can be annihilated, nor how to save the war, but whether he can walk off the battlefield alive, and whether he can live to turn the battle exploits he made last night into a copper bean on his shoulder. After all, one step further, he will be the battalion commander. Although according to the tradition of the special service regiment, the battalion commander still had to personally lead the charge of the team. But at least there's already a guard squad around to protect you, isn't it? Moreover, if he goes back and gives up all the rewards for this battle, he may not be able to transfer to another unit to be the battalion commander. In that case, the next time you go to battle, the chance of dying in battle will be reduced by more than one or two percent!
"I think that the 79th Brigade and the brothers sent by the Third Army to support them together have nearly 10,000 people, and they have been fighting for a day and a night around half of the little devil's wing, and the grinding can also polish the devil away." Seeing that Liao Wenhua was getting more and more unable to lift his spirits, Zhang Songling had no choice but to comfort patiently, "Besides, we now have heavy machine guns and mortars in our hands, and we have also captured the devil's grenadier and so many grenades, and our strength may not be much worse than that of the little devil." ”
"I also heard the regiment commander say that the devil's twentieth division is not the full amount, and the total number of people is just over 12,000!" Wanting to boost the morale of the brothers in the whole company, he deliberately raised his voice suddenly, "Brigade Commander Huang and the Third Army joined forces to block most of the little devil's wing, so most of the little devil's wing is still blocked above the pass. After all, nearly 5,000 devils are gone. In front of us, there are at most 7,000 little devils left, and they have to divide their troops to attack Niangzi Pass, and they have to guard Xuehua Mountain, and they have to put the 27th Army to copy their back roads, and those who can be drawn out to deal with us are at most 2,000 numbers! We're in a high place, and the devil is in a good place. Let's hide in the trenches, and the devils have to climb the mountain road. No matter how you look at it, it's hard for the little devils to take any advantage in our hands! ”
"That's right!" The brothers who were continuing to reinforce the trenches around them put down their shovels and nodded their heads one after another, full of confidence in the battle that followed. However, Liao Wenhua, who was the company commander, was not optimistic, pursed his lips, and muttered in a low voice, "You said it simply!" But the little devil has an airplane in the sky and a cannon on the ground. If you don't get it, you can still drive up the tank. On our side, we don't even have a single mountain artillery, how can we fight tanks with mortars and grenadiers? ”
"Look at what you say!" Dissatisfied with Liao Wenhua's morale and destroying his prestige, Zhang Songling shook his head with a smile, "With such a broken mountain road, people can't go smoothly, and what about tanks and artillery?" Why don't you take one row to the southwest corner, and I'll take the second row to the north area! ”
The second half of the sentence is very tempting to Liao culture. can think that Zhang Songling still has a brother-like old head Gou behind him, so he doesn't dare to accept this suggestion no matter what. "Forget it, you've only fought a few battles with the little devil! I don't even know how to dodge the shells! Let's let me come to Lao Liao, who made my life miserable! ”
In terms of battlefield experience, Zhang Songling is indeed far inferior to Liao Wenhua. Hearing the complaint in the latter's words, he smiled and discussed very frankly, "Then I'll take the second platoon to guard this area, and you guide me next to you, where the southwest corner, let the first platoon leader Liu Dafa go to the top by himself, how about it?" You should bring an apprentice, and when this battle is over, I will definitely make up for you! ”
"Really?!" Liao Wenhua's eyes began to glow again, and he stared at Zhang Songling's eyes carefully for a long time, but he didn't see any jokes. I didn't feel warm in my heart, grinned, and said with a smile, "Forget it, I don't dare to rob the apprentice with the head of the group." Or you go and guard the southwest corner, and leave it to me here! When you're really in a hurry, I'll send someone to transfer you over. ”
"Then I will wait for the company commander's order at any time!" Zhang Songling teased with a smile, then yawned, covered his mouth and shook his head, "I have to hurry up and catch up on sleep, so as not to doze off when the little devil comes up for a while." Thank you for helping me dig a hiding bunker, and when I go to Taiyuan in the future, I ask you to ......"
He originally wanted to pretend to be free and easy, and promised to invite the other party to visit the kiln. But in the end, his face was tender, he hesitated for a moment, and added with a red face, "Please go and drink, the place is up to you, don't save me money." ”
"I'll go too!" "Count me in!" "And me!" The three platoon commanders of the second company had been eavesdropping with their ears pricked up, and when they learned that the deputy company commander was going to treat everyone to eat wherever they wanted, they immediately dropped their shovels and jumped up to surround them.
At this time, Liao Wenhua didn't even have a chance to refuse, his eyes swept over the first platoon leader Liu Dafa, the second platoon leader Han Jinjin and the third platoon leader Zhu Hutou in turn, and his face was full of hatred for iron and steel, "Eat!" Eat! Eat! You guys, you know what to eat! Widen the trench by one more foot, and cut down a few trees above the heads of me and the deputy company commander. If you want a living tree, cut it down and bring it along with the branches and leaves. Go ahead, and when the day dawns, there will be no chance! ”
"Ahh Liu Dafa and the others grinned when they heard it. The woods where the group had been hiding last night were hundreds of meters away, and there was no suitable road in between. More than a dozen trees were carried over completely, and the people were exhausted to death.
"Hurry up! Otherwise, Lao Tzu won't bring you with me when I eat and please! Liao Wenhua kicked the three platoon commanders away with one kick. Then he grabbed Zhang Songling's arm and dragged him into the hiding bunker he had just dug up, "Come here, I have something I want to ask you for help!" ”
"Say it, as long as I can!" Zhang Songling agreed casually, and then added the conditions that he thought were necessary to emphasize.
"It's a small thing, it's definitely a little thing!" Liao Wenhua smiled all over his face, looked around, and was sure that no one was eavesdropping, then took out a stack of yellow paper with body temperature and a worn-out fountain pen from his arms, licked it with his tongue, and begged in a low voice, "You help me write a few words on these papers!" ”
"What do you write?" Zhang Songling couldn't figure out what kind of medicine was sold in the other party's gourd, so he frowned and asked.
Liao Wenhua poked out half of his head again, looked around, and then suddenly blushed, and said very awkwardly: "These papers were all bought in the temple before I left, and I found a monk to recite the scriptures." You just write it for me on paper, 'turn evil into good fortune', 'good luck in trouble', 'good luck', 'bullet dodge', anyway, you can write whatever is auspicious. You Xiao Zhang is a blessed person at first glance, unlike our old Liao, who was born a cheap child! ”
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