162. The life of a comrade-in-arms is his own life
Lao Hei is now running with the three dogs, in fact, he is also punishing himself, he shouldn't have let them out, he shouldn't have indulged them like that, he killed them like that.
In the future, we must learn this as a lesson, and we must not make such mistakes again; Lao Hei ran panting while thinking, the years are unforgiving, and now even if he has the ambition to kill the enemy, he has no strength to kill the enemy.
Is it really the twilight of heroes? Lao Hei thought that he was in the military academy, although he was now the colonel infantry chief, what was the use, he was not just a teacher.
If he could stay in the army at that time, according to his current rank, he would normally be a regiment commander, and that would be where his hero would come in, then he would be able to pull the troops, fight with the Japanese army, and avenge the brothers who died before.
But now, with a radish and a pit, it is impossible for people to vacate the position of a regiment commander for him. Alas! Since ancient times, heroes have nothing to hate.
I can only pin my hope on these students, hoping that they can kill the enemy heroically, kill a few more, and indirectly avenge their brothers.
Becoming more and more unable to run, seeing the figures of the students gradually moving away, Lao Hei couldn't help but feel relieved, looking from a distance, it was clearly his figure more than ten years ago, and it was clearly the figure of himself and his brothers.
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The three dogs and them, at first they were still complaining, but they found that Lao Hei had been running with them, and the more he ran, the more ashamed he felt, the old black was almost forty years old (Lao Hei was old, in fact, he was in his early thirties), and he didn't make a mistake, but he had to run with him to punish himself.
This old black, although he is usually very strict and unkind, everyone knows that he is a good teacher for everyone, a strict teacher, and he can become a high-level apprentice, and what he teaches is indeed a very practical thing, not a textbook written knowledge of vain heads.
Now Lao Hei is the chief of the colonel's section, and he is in charge of all the students in the school's infantry department, in fact, he no longer needs to be a grassroots instructor, but he is still in charge of the eleventh phase of infantry tactics teaching.
Lao Hei doesn't care about the wind or rain, up the mountain and down the water, all do it himself, just this style, always move everyone, although strict and abnormal, but everyone has nothing to say, a colonel, have done the same as you, what else do you have to say.
But now this colonel and senior official, running with everyone, is getting more and more unable to run, and the three dogs Lao Qin and their pace have slowed down, and they want to wait for him, but they didn't expect to be scolded by Lao Hei.
Everyone had to keep their heads bored and continue to run, and in the end, they really couldn't stand it, Lao Qin called the three dogs and a few of them, turned around and ran back, one on one side, holding Lao Hei, and ran forward.
Lao Hei naturally refused, but at this time, his order was useless, Lao Qin asked everyone to divide Da Biao and the equipment on his body, and he and Da Biao took turns carrying Lao Hei.
Lao Hei finally had to obey, and he was extremely moved in his heart, but thinking about it, it was normal, a troop on the march could not let any brother be left behind, and if it was in an enemy-occupied area, it would be even more so.
Brothers are like siblings, on the battlefield, the life of a brother is his own life, and throwing a brother on the battlefield is equivalent to cutting off one's hands and feet.
What's more, leaving his brother alone in an enemy-occupied area will chill the other brothers, and make the other brothers feel that if he is injured and tired in the future, he will definitely be abandoned.
And who? Will you continue to work hard? Will it continue to fight desperately? Everyone has to keep a hand, don't let yourself get hurt, if you are injured, no one will save you, and you will die.
This is the normal principle of shared suffering, and those who do not understand this principle, or are unwilling to act in accordance with this rule and battlefield discipline, will be despised by others.
In the future, it will be impossible for you to let everyone work together to move forward, if you are injured and fall behind, don't expect others to help you, this army is discouraged, and it will have a greater impact on combat effectiveness.
In fact, there are strict rules for soldiers to sit in the army, such as: captain (squad, platoon, company...... If the captain does not retreat and the whole team retreats so that the captain is killed, the next level official to which the captain belongs will be killed.
This is based on Qi Jiguang's "Practical Record of Military Training": "If the captains and soldiers of each sentry retreat, behead the sentry commander." If the sentry commander does not leave, and he is killed, and the soldiers abandon him and retreat, his captains will be beheaded", "from the right up, to the generals, leading generals, and other officers, they will all sit and act in this way."
In addition to the harsh military law, during the battle, the battlefield also arranged a team of supervisors, who dared to flee in battle, the rear team of the war team was killed, and the conclusion was to desert, no pension was paid.
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Twenty kilometers of cross-country walking, fully armed, basically paralyzed everyone on the ground, and everyone sat crookedly in front of the tunnel fortification position at the foot of the mountain behind the school.
"Get up, get up, get up for me, and dig a kneeling foxhole as fast as you can." Old Black shouted as he went to the fortifications and took out a sapper shovel.
I went, everyone couldn't believe their ears, what was the situation, but it was the duty of a soldier to obey orders and carry out orders, there was no reason, no reason, everyone had to get up and dig.
"Grinder? Isn't it? I tell you, whoever doesn't dig as fast as I do will live in this fortification tonight. ”
I went, and I really moved it, in order not to live in the cold fortifications at night, everyone just played with the digging and vented all their grievances on the sapper shovel.
It was dusty for a while, a group of marmots were desperately digging holes, about half an hour, everyone dug their own pits, Lao Hei checked them one by one, and then satisfied everyone got up, packed up, gathered, and went back.
Looking at this group of marmots, Lao Hei's eyes were a little moist again, if the Great Wall was in the War of Resistance, after everyone marched in a hurry, the brothers could dig so hard like him, like this group of children, maybe they could survive a few more.
Lao Hei recalled the mountain position on the edge of the Great Wall in the north, where most of the ground was hard sand and gravel hard board, and now he can still clearly be in a hurry, the brothers' sapper shovels have dug up, and their hands are bleeding.
In the end, there was really no way, and I had to settle for a while, but just this one, how many lives were lost, so now, I just can't compromise.
Now these students must be very resentful of me, but this doesn't matter, in the future, as long as they can survive a few more, I will be satisfied.
On the way, Lao Hei also asked everyone to sing the Whampoa school song, and sang all the way back, if the voice was low, it was not good, and he must roar.
As for it? Isn't it just to play with a friend, and it's going to be like this?
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