Chapter Two Hundred and One Why

Zhou Lipeng, who was the most sincere in the Ninth Company, has now become a militant, and two years of grievances almost didn't drive this seven-foot man crazy.

As soon as he received Zhang Ziwen's telegram order, he immediately got on the train from Libo, and as for the issue of defense, he had long left it behind.

Zhang Ziwen received a telegram from Dali and went directly to the station to wait, and he and Dali had not seen each other for half a year. When the sky turned white, the first train sounded its whistle and slowly entered Duyun, the rear of China.

As soon as the train stopped, a big man with the rank of major immediately jumped out of the train, and when he saw Zhang Ziwen in the distance, he immediately walked quickly.

A big bear hug strangled Zhang Ziwen, who had lacked exercise for the past two years, to death.

"Commander, it's been a long time."

Xiao Luo could only be rude to Dali's rough behavior in his heart, and he never dared to say it directly, because he remembered that he was almost killed by this guy last year, and he couldn't fight back.

Zhang Ziwen looked at this old brother carefully, and he really deserved the title of dog bear.

In the past two years, he has not done anything else, he went to the military academy to take classes, and all that was left was to temper his body, plus a good meal, and now he has become a muscular guy, just like a bear in the mountains.

"yes, I haven't seen you in half a year, how are you doing?"

smiled vigorously and honestly, habitually touched his head, revealing his yellow teeth.

"I haven't seen each other for half a year, and it's still like that, fighting in class."

For Dali, it is rare to be able to say such things, and they used to be silent.

"Have you arranged it, brothers?"

Slapped his head vigorously and ran back.

The cadres laughed, and Zhang Ziwen shook his head with a smile.

"Xiao Luo followed the commander of the fourth battalion, arranged the fourth battalion, rested for one night, and set off tomorrow."

At this time, the sun had just risen, and Zhang Ziwen felt very energetic.

He did not wait for a great force, but went in the direction of Shaba, where two thousand soldiers were waiting for him.

As a car that rarely appeared in Duyun, Wu Ling soon arrived at Shaba, and at this time two thousand people were already neatly arranged on the school grounds.

March and Sun Liang greeted them.

"Commander, the brethren are waiting for you."

Zhang Ziwen nodded and walked up to the rostrum, where Wan Hu was already sitting and waiting.

"Brethren~"

The broadcast, which was purchased at a high price, ushered in the first speech with military significance.

"Today is January 10, 1942, please remember this day, please remember this place.

Because we are going from here to fight in Burma, many of the brothers may not even know where Burma is.

Perhaps you will say in your hearts why we are going to fight in a place where we don't know at all, and the brethren who know where Burma is will say why we are going to fight for the British.

Before that, I'll tell you where Burma is, Burma is further south of Yunnan, and you may remember that there was a requisition of the Laufu the year before last.

They went to build a road, and the road they built was called the Yunnan-Burma Highway, and this road was the only way for China to go abroad, and the machinery we needed to manufacture the bullets from Burma to Sichuan was from that road, where we were processing firearms, and finally came to us.

Now the Japanese have waged the war in Southeast Asia and defeated the British, the French, and the Americans in Southeast Asia.

Now they want to cut off our last retreat so that we can't fight them with guns anymore, so we have to go to Burma and drive the devils out into the sea. ”

Zhang Ziwen said so many words in one breath that he had to stop and take a sip of water.

"Why did you drive them out into the sea?

Because we want to strive for the day when we will carry the robbery and drive the Japanese out of China. ”

When Zhang Ziwen said this, he couldn't help clenching his fists and shouting to the sky.

"Drive the Japanese out of China~"

The brothers below echoed, and the whole echoed these nine words.

Waiting until the brothers subsided, Zhang Ziwen continued.

"I have seen the fighting spirit of the brothers, and I have seen it among our fathers and fellow villagers, but there are some things I have to tell you.

Going to Myanmar this time, we may have a big difficulty. The climate in Myanmar is even worse than that of Guizhou, where there are no sunny days and no three feet of flat land.

Most of the places are still like savage areas, and under such harsh conditions, we still have to fight the Japanese army, and the conditions are bound to be difficult.

Although I have asked Chief of Staff Rao to prepare the medicines, there will be many things that will happen, and many brothers will die.

And we in Burma may not even be able to bring back the bones of our brothers, so I want you to remember this place, and hope that after we die in battle, our souls can return to our homeland. ”

Chinese pay attention to falling leaves and return to their roots, and when they heard Zhang Ziwen's words, they couldn't help but feel a little depressed.

It was March who stood up and said, "What's the matter, it's cowardly." Usually shouting where is the energy of a person who can fight three, the poor mountains and bad waters come out of the people, but where do you have a little bit of the appearance of the people. ”

Ma Qi offended everyone as soon as he spoke, because he Ma Qi and Sun Liang were out, and everyone present was from Guizhou. And Guizhou has always been a poor mountain and bad water in other people's mouths.

Ma Qi continued: "Don't be unconvinced, the Gui Army is a steel army, and the Guizhou Army, the world knows the Qian Army."

Not only Zhang Ziwen, this is the pain in the hearts of all Guizhou soldiers, and everyone clenched their fists.

"Then this time it's a battle in the name of the Qianjun, but you bow your head and don't speak, are you guts or what?"

"I, the people of Guizhou, have the courage, and the Guizhou brothers on the front line are not charging in front and retreating in the rear. It's just that no one else can see it. ”

The crowd rang out with such a sentence, and everyone looked in the direction.

This is a young man, a second lieutenant platoon leader.

"Brothers, this time fighting in a foreign country, it will definitely be noticed by the world, and the famous battle has arrived, do you dare to accompany me Rao Shouxiang to throw his life in Burma in exchange for the world's opinion of the Guizhou army."

The scene was quiet, Rao Shounian was a little depressed, and after a while, the school field let out a roar that resounded through the sky.

"Dare~~"

Zhang Ziwen let go of his clenched fist, he was really a little afraid.

"Then let's prove ourselves in a foreign land, prove our whole army."

Zhang Ziwen's words came out, and the scene almost got out of control, without him, only the military heart can use four big words.

"Now, let's go~"

The brothers walked out of the school yard to meet the long-awaited villagers, a third of whom were their children.

At this time, Wan Hu said the first sentence.

"Brother, farewell folks, brothers are full of spirit, well-equipped, victory is just around the corner."

Zhang Ziwen stretched out his hand, and Wan Hu stood up and walked off the stage with Zhang Ziwen.

"This time, I don't know if Duyun City will be full of white flags, and the outcome is even more unpredictable.

We will also set off in the afternoon, and Xiaobao will be stationed alone in the future, and please take care of my brother. ”

Zhang Ziwen led all the old team of the supplementary regiment to the south, and he was worried that the third battalion would not be able to suppress the other troops.