Chapter Seven: Man Jianghong (Eight Below)

Meng Xiaoyusheng looked at Zhang Songling and pretended to be not afraid of the sky and the earth, and when she heard Sister Wu's voice, she immediately jumped up like a cat, and stood obediently by the bed and didn't dare to make any more noise. Zhang Songling struggled to sit up and show his respect for his boss, but unfortunately Meng Xiaoyu didn't have a look to step forward to help, his body owed, and he fell headlong in pain.

"Don't, don't get up, don't get up, once you pull the wound, it's trouble!" There was an old man who couldn't tell his age, but he was kind and kind, and he arrived quickly, stretched out his hand and gently pressed Zhang Songling's shoulder. Behind him, Feng Anbang, commander of the 27th Division, and Huang Chensong, commander of the 79th Brigade, who had just been withdrawn from the line of fire, both looked at Zhang Songling with a smile and a face full of love.

"Sir, please forgive me for my faux pas!" Without thinking about it, Zhang Songling knew that the old man's official title was probably still on the right side of Feng Anbang, so he grinned and apologized ashamedly.

The old man really didn't have any official shelf, waved his hand, and said with a smile: "It's nothing, it's nothing, Brother Zhang, you are a big hero who just got off the line of fire, and you still have injuries on your body, how dare Huang be saluted by you?!" If Huang is really so unkind, he doesn't need to be scolded by others, just the two of them, Brother Huamin and Brother Keli, will stare at me with their eyes! ”

"Thank you for your understanding, sir!" Zhang Songling smiled again and responded very carefully. He is no longer the fledgling immature scholar he was a few months ago, and he didn't dare to lose his manners until he figured out the identity of the old man.

"Company Commander Zhang doesn't know yet, right? This is the commander-in-chief of our Niangziguan front, the father of the Xinhai Revolution, and Commander Huang! Keen to see Zhang Songling's restraint, Huang Qisong stepped forward quickly and introduced the two parties with a smile. Sir Huang, Company Commander Zhang is seriously injured and can't get out of bed, but his respect for you is from the heart. This military salute, please allow me to salute you on his behalf! ”

After that, standing beside Zhang Songling, he respectfully gave a military salute to Huang Shaohong. Huang Shaohong nodded, smiled and raised his hand to his ear to return the salute. Then he shook his head again, and called out the words Huang Chensong and Feng Anbang and said: "Keli, you too, what kind of friendship do I have with you Chief Sun, and you still have this set of vain things with me?!" Sit down, brother Huamin, you sit down too. You two sit down, let's not let Brother Zhang talk with his neck tilted! ”

"In front of Ji Kuangong, how can there be seats for the two of us? You always sit, I and Keli have two rights to give you a personal soldier! Feng Anbang smiled and waved his hand, slowly walked to Zhang Songling's bedside, and asked in a low voice, "How is it, does the wound on your body still hurt?" You kid, you have the same virtue as your head Gou. is like a desperate San Lang, and any Longtan tiger's den has the courage to plunge into it! ”

"Worried the sir! The subordinates just want to do their part as a soldier! Zhang Songling had contact with Feng Anbang before, and knew that he was a very easy-going person, so he shook his head lightly and smiled humbly.

"What a soldier's duty!" Huang Shaohong stroked his palms and admired, "If the Chinese soldiers are like your secret service group, why worry about the immortality of the Japanese army?!" Sensei said that the small old pass, that is, the three islands of Dongying, will have to be taken down by us sooner or later! ”

"Hehe......" Zhang Songling grinned, a little unable to get used to the style of this Chief Huang beside the bed. Although the other party felt like a spring breeze when he spoke, he always felt in his heart that this person had a thin layer of fog on his face, and he couldn't see the real face behind the fog at all.

Huang Shaohong didn't feel that there was anything wrong with his words, smiled, and continued: "Amazing! Your spy group is amazing! With the strength of just one regiment, the little devils of the 20th Division were cut into two pieces from the middle, and they were difficult to care about each other. The battle situation of the entire Niangzi Pass suddenly became clear. Yesterday I heard that you had been carried down from the front line, and I thought, no matter what, I want to come and see you in person and pay you the respect I deserve for your courageous deeds. A tribute to the loyal and courageous deeds of your entire secret service! ”

"Thank you, sir, for your kindness!" Zhang Songling put away her smile and thanked her loudly.

"Brother Zhang, you're welcome! To tell you the truth, the fall of your spy group has brought the whole game of chess to life. I have already sent a telegram to Nanjing, asking for credit for the officers and men of your secret service group. It is estimated that Brother Xiao Zhang, this time there will be another Baoding Medal in the bag. In our National Revolutionary Army, if you are less than a weak crown and can win the Baoding Medal twice, your brother may be the first person. Hehe, the boy is promising, he is really promising! ”

"Thank you, sir, for cultivating!" Zhang Songling hurriedly thanked him loudly, then hesitated for a moment, and continued, "The other brothers of our secret service group, if they knew that the commander was so kind to us and others, they would definitely redouble their efforts to kill the enemy and serve the country. However, there is one thing that subordinates dare not hide from their superiors, and that is that the strength of our secret service group is too thin. Before I came down, there were less than 500 people standing on the ground and shooting. If the chief still lets them continue to nail the walnut orchard, everyone is afraid that they will live up to the trust of the chief! ”

"I know, I know, this situation has been emphasized to me by your head Gou in the telegram repeatedly!" Huang Shaohong nodded with a smile, as if everything was under control, "As for me, I also did my best to send someone over to support your spy group." It's just that in the mountains, the communication conditions are too poor, and the telegram can not be sent back in time. And they don't have the same good luck as your spy group, they can snatch several transmitters from the little devils at once! ”

"The chief can send a telegram to Commander Gou and ask him if he has seen reinforcements!" Hearing this, Zhang Songling's heart immediately became anxious, and he didn't care about his own words, and loudly proposed to Deputy Commander Huang.

"It's done, it's done. Brother Zhang, don't worry, I'm paying attention to the situation all the time! Huang Shaohong nodded and explained very patiently, "Although you can rest assured that you are recuperating from your injuries, let us old guys do other things." When you can get out of bed and walk, you are always welcome to my former enemy headquarters and present your advice to the staff officers. To be honest, on my side, there is a shortage of someone like you who has a very deep understanding of the specific situation on the front line! ”

Now that the other party has said everything to this point, Zhang Songling can't press back step by step. But in my heart, I feel more and more unsteady. It was as if he had reached the edge of a cliff sleepwalker, and the foot that stepped out did not feel the slightest support, but a voice swore to himself that there was a smooth road ahead!

But the dreamer can't wake himself up! You can only continue to move your feet towards the void until you fall into a catastrophe.