Chapter Seven: Man Jianghong (Part 2)

"Each battalion received a hundred rifles, and the best marksmanship was given to the brethren, and the bullets were given to them! and those who have no place to put them are dumped into the valley and destroyed. Lao Gou finally had a happy look on his face, thought about it, and quickly ordered. The grenadiers were given to the mortar groups of the battalions, and they were similar to mortars, and the brethren should have had a good time. As for the shovel......"

He glanced at Liao Wenhua, who was full of expression, reached out and grabbed a piece of paper from the side of the radio, took out his pen and quickly sketched a rather strange ring on it, which was surrounded by two rings inside and outside, and there were many broken lines connected between the rings, "The shovel is also divided equally among the three battalion heads." Let the palace battalion commander dig the trench according to this shape, and they must dig it to a depth of half a man and three feet wide before dawn. You go and give me an order, let's serve the little devil's rice pot this time, I guess the little devil won't be easy to be nice to us! ”

"Yes!" Liao Wenhua was flattered, saluted, and ran away. Looking at the military uniform on his body that would not be neat no matter how he cleaned it up, the regiment commander Gou couldn't help but shake his head slightly, "This old Liao, he has a stinky problem, I really don't know that he is ......" Halfway through his words, he suddenly realized that there were other people around him, and quickly changed the topic with a smile, "Little fat man, how are you doing as a second company deputy recently?" Did you find the feeling?! If there is something you don't understand, just come to me directly at the regimental headquarters. If any bastard dares to stab him, come to me directly, and I'll level him for you! ”

"No, really not!" Knowing that Lao Gou was supporting himself, Zhang Songling quickly shook his head and denied it. It is true that he and Liao Wenhua look at each other awkwardly, but the contradiction is not so intense that it is necessary to let Lao Gou, the head of the regiment, come forward to uphold justice. Moreover, after fighting side by side tonight, the estrangement between him and Liao Wenhua has shown signs of melting.

"Really not?!" Lao Gou's brows jumped up quickly, and the smile on his face was very interesting.

"I'm touching it myself slowly, I can't embarrass you, can I?!" Zhang Songling smiled and slapped the other party's ass, and at the same time politely rejected the other party's kindness.

"You kid!" Lao Gou shook his head slightly, as if he was very satisfied with Zhang Songling's reaction, "It's a little interesting, it's better than when I was young." When I first started out of the company, it didn't go as smoothly as you did! Those boys thought I was sent directly from above, and they changed their ways to plug me up all day long! ”

"I've heard that you used to be a guard for Chief Sun back then?!" It was rare to hear Lao Gou talk about his personal affairs, and Zhang Songling asked.

"yes, but I've been there for years. At that time, I was only as ......big as the two of you Xiaoshi" Lao Gou smiled and nodded, but his eyes became more and more profound, as if an ancient well that had gone through thousands of years, too many things were seen at the mouth of the well, and too many things were accumulated under the water surface, "At that time, our old battalion commander was still following Feng Yuxiang and Feng Dashuai, and we first joined forces to promote the bribery of the elected president Cao Kun." Then because of whether he supported Sun Yat-sen, he fought with Zhang Dashuai of the Feng Department. Then Feng Dashuai went abroad, returned to China, and paid homage to Chairman Jiang, and we helped Chairman Jiang beat Zhang Zongchang and Sun Chuanfang. Then, Chairman Chiang's words did not count, and he seized Feng Dashuai's Shandong Province. Feng Dashuai was angry and raised troops against Chiang, and we fought with the Central Army again. Then Han Fuqu, the current chairman of Shandong Province, voted for Jiang first, and Feng Dashuai was alone and had to join forces with Yan Laoxi'er. Immediately after, Feng Dashuai was stabbed in the back by Yan Lao Xi'er again, stabbing our Northwest Army completely apart. And then, hehe, no, let's help Yan Laoxi'er guard the old nest again?! ”

He said it as briefly as possible, but he listened to Zhang Songling's eyes. After smashing his mouth and savoring it for a long time, he muttered: "Then, then Chairman Jiang and Chief Yan, aren't they too sorry for our Northwest Army?"

Lao Gou shrugged, shook his head and smiled bitterly, "How can there be so many who are sorry for whom, fight for the world." Everyone thinks that they should be true to their word, and if others do not listen, they can only speak with machine guns and cannons. I called back and forth, but I didn't get any results! It's ruined the country, and it's cheapened little Japan for nothing! ”

There were some things that he wouldn't have said easily. Especially when it comes to the soul of the Northwest Army, Feng Yuxiang, the old commander of everyone, should be even more ashamed of His Holiness. But Lao Gou said it all today, on the one hand, because he had just won a big battle and was in a happy mood. On the other hand, it is because I feel that Zhang Songling is very similar to himself when he was young, the same hot-blooded impulsiveness, the same simplicity and kindness, and the same tenacity, and he is easily unwilling to give in to anyone.

The two brothers talked about it, and soon moved the conversation to other places. Most of the time, Lao Gou is telling alone, and Zhang Songling is asking questions. As far as the audience is concerned, the latter is very unqualified. Life experience is too far from Lao Gou, and when asking questions, he is too direct, and he doesn't know how to take a detour at all, and he doesn't know how to leave some affection with others. However, Lao Gou would not bother with Zhang Songling, and explained every question almost very patiently. Including the personal grievances between the 26th Route Army and the Eighth Route Army, when Zhang Songling mentioned it casually, he also answered it very blandly, "At that time, our Northwest Army fell apart, and our old battalion commander had to take refuge under Chairman Jiang. Chairman Jiang asked the old battalion commander to take everyone to suppress the bandits to show his loyalty, let's go! Who expected that the bandits didn't succeed, but they were almost killed by the bandits! Hehe....."

It can be seen that after experiencing the serious illness some time ago, Lao Gou's personality has changed a lot. The tone of speech is no longer as fierce as before, and the mention of former enemies is no longer full of foul language. Even inadvertently, he affirmed many of the other party's strengths, "We didn't lose that battle at all." We came from afar, and we are not familiar with life. But they are on their own land, and every road leads to a clear place. In addition, those people are even worse than our Northwest Army when they fight. I originally thought that our brothers in the Northwest Army were the least afraid of death. Who knows what it means to compare with others to understand what it means to see death as home......"

The two brothers asked and answered, and time quickly lost between talking and talking. Towards dawn, the signal corps finally received the first call back. It was sent from Huang Chensong's 79th Brigade, and it was concise to the extreme, "Blocking half of the wing, I am about to annihilate it, please ask my brother for the back road." Brother, Cleton Head! ”

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