0190 Face the horrors of war

0190 Face the horrors of war

"Wait, Red Forest." How could Wang Liang just let Huang Honglin leave, today's task is to cure the disease that has tormented this veteran for more than 30 years.

Huang Honglin didn't pay attention to Wang Liang, he looked down on those who sang and danced and hosted the general.

Wang Liang was not in a hurry, sat in his place, and said lightly: "I have eaten more salt than you have eaten, and when I was fighting, you were still in your mother's womb." ”

can't even clean up such a bird soldier, then Wang Liang has really lived for so many years in vain.

As soon as Huang Honglin's hand touched the doorknob, he heard Wang Liang's words, and immediately became angry.

"You tell Lao Tzu what you just said again!" Huang Honglin turned his head and pointed at Wang Liang with his finger.

Wang Liang smiled: "Boy, I just hosted a show, and you classify me as a literary soldier you don't like, this is a bit far-fetched, right?" Look at this. ”

After that, Wang Liang unbuttoned his shirt, and the scars on his chest were exposed.

There were countless scars all over his body, from bullets, bayonets, and shells.

Although age spots have appeared on the skin, the lean body and explosive and staying muscles have not completely disappeared.

Huang Honglin was shocked, he was not a fool, a discerning person knew at a glance that those scars were not produced in the training.

Rather, it comes from war.

He fought in the Vietnam War, and he and his comrades had these scars.

But there is one point, perhaps, they are not as much as Wang Liang's.

The dozen or so coin-sized scars are clearly the marks left by gunshot wounds!

"You?" Huang Honglin's eyes became a little red, and his speech was a little less arrogant than before, "What are your scars?" ”

"What is this, come back and sit down and let's talk slowly." Wang Liangyun smiled lightly.

"Okay, okay." Huang Honglin immediately returned to his seat.

At this time, he knew that it was a veteran who was older than he was, and had fought more battles than he had ever fought in.

Wang Liang said while buttoning the buttons: "Speaking of these scars, it's really been a few years, and I was in Lugou Bridge when the Qiqi Incident happened, and I got into trouble with the devils...... The War of Resistance Against Japanese Aggression, the War to Resist US Aggression and Aid Korea, the Sino-Indian Border Self-Defense Counterattack and the Self-Defense Counterattack War against Vietnam. If you really count, there are no less than forty scars on my chest and back. ”

"Until now, there are four pieces of shrapnel in the body that have not been taken out, and I am often taken care of when I go through the plane security check, and when it rains on a cloudy day, the shrapnel will make trouble with me, the wound is painful, and I have urinated blood."

Wang Liang spoke lightly, but Huang Honglin, Lin Zhuo, Wang Dong and others listened to it not so simple, and their eyes were full of admiration.

"Oh, I was taking care of my head and was shot by a devil, and the bullet pierced the skull and formed a penetrating skull wound, injuring the frontal lobe. It was at Tokyo Bay, and the Japanese had already announced their unconditional surrender, and I was a guest of honor on the USS Missouri to attend the signing ceremony. ”

"Maybe it's because I killed too many devils, and I was retaliated against. As soon as the gunshots rang out, my brain went blank, and the Americans took me to St. Luke's International Hospital in Chuo-ku, Tokyo. Not to mention, the Yankees are so powerful that they used the wound of a brain trauma to place a silver disc to compress the dura mater to stop the bleeding, and it saved my life. ”

Seeing that several veterans were fascinated by what they heard, Wang Liang simply finished: "I was shot in the head, I feel better in my brain, and I have to thank the Yankees for giving me the opportunity to beat them on the Korean battlefield." ”

"Hahahaha or." The veterans were amused and laughed, and the feeling of being separated faded away.

The conversation was hot, and the waiter began to serve the food.

How can a soldier eat without wine, he ordered four bottles of war wine, and he had to drink it thoroughly.

After three rounds of the tavern, Huang Honglin opened his mouth.

"Chief, I, Huang Honglin, give you a glass, I serve you, and I apologize to you for my previous offense."

Huang Honglin drank all the wine in his cup, and also opened his heart to share his life experience.

Wang Liang listened quietly, the purpose of this meal was to help Huang Honglin heal his heart disease.

Prior to this, he had sought medical advice countless times.

"I joined the army in Hubei Province in 1982 and was later assigned to the 1st Army Army of the Nanshi Military Region. I was seventeen years old at the time, and I was later assigned to the Sixth Heroic Company, I was stupid, and I often made mistakes in my daily training, because my military quality was too poor, and I became a joke in this elite company......"

In 1982, the training ground of the 6th Heroic Company of the Nanshi Military District.

Huang Honglin in training often had this or that problem, and the action supervisor corrected it several times in succession without effect.

"That's stupid."

"The consequence of this is that the soldiers in Hubei Province are too bad."

"Well, it's not going to work."

Some veterans from the north made fun of him.

But Huang Honglin didn't dare to resist, he was silent, and could only secretly wipe away his tears when no one was around.

The barracks are like that, the strong are king.

Everyone is young, and they often joke and joke about it.

What's more, Huang Honglin is a well-known honest man, with a very gentle temperament and never gets angry.

Two years later, the Hero VI Company went to the front.

"My life was completely rewritten at that time. Our 1st Army was ordered to go to the Lao Son front to participate in the self-defense counterattack against Vietnam. Huang Honglin recounted his experience.

"Not long after we arrived at the position, we fought several big battles with the enemy, and I remember one time, the artillery fire on the position was so heavy that the sky and the ground were shaking, and my heart was pounding. Our company was ordered to rush to the position to support ....."

January 15, 1985, Laoshan Front 116 Heights.

The Heroic Sixth Company was suddenly shelled by the Vietnamese army when they were on the high ground.

Woooo

"Scatter and lie down! Scatter and lie down! ”

Boom Boom Boom Boom Boom Boom Boom Boom Boom

A cannonball smashed into Huang Honglin's side and exploded immediately.

Immediately, the wave of qi lifted him away, and Huang Honglin only felt that his ears were buzzing, and his whole body seemed to be falling apart, and it hurt terribly.

Thinking of his comrades-in-arms beside him, he hurriedly got up and shouted to find it.

"Xingqing, Xingqing, where are you? Are you okay? ”

Huang Honglin shouted with choking smoke.

Finally, he found his comrades.

Huang Honglin at the dinner table had already begun to shed tears: "I saw him, he was lying on the ground, I recognized the military uniform, and shouted that he had no echo, so I went up and turned him over."

"The head is blown up, and the brain is full of flowers, and it is flowing out. After I vomited, I went to call the hygienist, I was on death row, and I couldn't save it. Just died. ”

Huang Honglin was nineteen years old that year, and it was the first time he faced the tragedy of war.

On that day, more than 8,000 shells fell on the 116 heights, and the elevation was cut by 5 meters.