Chapter Twenty-Four: Rotten People and Bad Things
Rescuing Young-soon from the gunpoint of the Judge Advocate General's Office did not give me the slightest joy, this kind of rotten thing is not what I want. Maybe Yingshun's insignificant life, in the eyes of the Judge Advocate General's Office, it is okay to let it go, and it just so happens that another major is willing to ransom people with money, so the deal is accomplished.
In the face of national crisis, in addition to surviving, we still have a lot of things to do against our will. I put my hand on my head, which had just been flattering like a clown, and let out a thud, and I shot myself in the heart.
I was holding my sniper rifle and shooting at Moyunling, but I couldn't see any target, I just thought I should fire. This is one of the other ways to alleviate feelings of guilt.
On the Moyunling position, a 38 gun barrel stretched out and shot at me, bang! I pulled the trigger in silence. The continuous senseless shooting also made the Japanese soldier feel strange, and he probably felt that the Chinese soldiers on the opposite side should not be so persistent in fighting endlessly.
The Japanese soldiers who were shooting at me stopped shooting, it was like two children arguing, and in the end there was always a sensible one who gave in and let the meaningless quarrel end. I was the ignorant child.
Huang Wenlie's offensive plan was unexpectedly frustrated in his confidence, and perhaps in the eyes of Shangfeng, it was really a crazy plan.
-- Hundreds of people sat on planes without security, smuggling people to the other side, and the planes not only had to guard against the Japanese troops on the ground, but also had to worry about the interception and encirclement of the Japanese planes. We may not have to wait to worry about whether we can open our parachutes before we are already crushed by Japanese anti-aircraft artillery or fighter jets.
"So, between a madman and a genius, what is often missing is not the idea, but the reasonable details under the idea." I'd love to see results like this.
Duan Biao didn't care about the success of the plan, what he cared about was when our counteroffensive came: "Damn, I don't know what these officials are waiting for!" Isn't it over just starting the fight! ”
"Of course, we are waiting for the outcome of the negotiations, and as soon as the negotiations are over, it will be decided whether to fight or defend...... Maybe it's just as you hoped, and the counteroffensive begins...... "I'm lazy and leaning in the traffic trench.
Duan Biao's eyes widened and he shouted, "Still negotiating? The little devils have accounted for most of China, and they still fucking negotiate with them? It's shameless! ”
I smiled bitterly: "Old Duan, can you understand the words and then get mad?" When I talk about negotiations, I'm talking about negotiations with the Americans, not with the Japanese! ”
"Huh? Aren't the Americans in the same league as us, what are the judgments? Duan Biao finally lowered the decibel of his voice a little.
I sneered: "Did you use the Thompson carbine for the Americans' aircraft cannon or something, all for us?" There is no such cheap thing in the world. War is also business, and we have to find a way to settle the settlement that satisfies both sides, even if we are allies with the Americans, then we have to negotiate. ”
Duan Biao's thinking is different: "That is to say, those Yankee advisory groups or something, they are also charged?" ”
I laughed, "If you understand it that way, it would be fine." ”
Duan Biao slapped his thigh as if he suddenly realized: "Damn, I said that those Yankees are called by Manimani all day long, and they dare to love a group of businessmen!" ”
"Battalion commander, there is a man named Yingshun outside who said he wanted to see you, and he said he was...... Your relatives ......," a soldier came in and said.
Duan Biao looked at me suspiciously: "Where did you come from in Linmeng?" Who is Yingshun? ……”
The washed Young-soon looked clear-eyed, and the cowardly look on his face was very similar to his sister, but when this cowardice appeared on a man's face, the effect would be completely different, especially the kind of dodging between his eyebrows, which was extremely disgusting.
"Yes...... My sister asked me to come......" He lowered his eyebrows like a quail about to be cooked.
I hated his opening line: "Say, what's the matter with me?" ”
"I ...... I still want to be a soldier, I think, I want to come to your regiment......" Yingshun said stumblingly.
Me: "Why did you become a deserter if you wanted to be a soldier?" ”
Duan Biao on the side scolded when he heard this: "The damn deserter still wants to come to our regiment, when we are in tatters!" Anzi, who is this little bastard, why do you contact ...... everything?"
Yingshun was so frightened by the loud Duan Biao that he didn't dare to speak, and his body was half sideways with a look of horror, if he turned around and ran, I wouldn't feel strange. I really wondered, there were hundreds of thousands of soldiers killed in the Battle of Songhu, and the one who survived was such a cowardly guy! It can be seen that God's opening of the eyes is really not a reliable thing.
I was a little impatient: "You go back, your temperament is not suitable to be a soldier, and you will still run away when you go to the battlefield again." ”
"I won't, really won't. I became a deserter because those people bullied me every day, so I ......"
"So you stole their pay and ran away?"
Duan Biao was even more surprised: "This kid still steals? What a, this is one! Anzi, who the hell is this, don't you say I kicked him out! ”
Duan Biao looked around for something to beat people, which doubled Yingshun's panic, and then he repeated in a trembling voice: "It's my sister who asked me to come......"
It may be because of this sentence that I kept Young-soon, but I also warned Young-shun that if you dare to be a deserter again, no one will be able to save you.
The long period of hard work has caused slackness on both sides of the east and west, and even the number of daily routine cold guns and cold guns is decreasing.
Huang Wenlie carried a whip to patrol the traffic trenches, and the military appearance and discipline were the most important things he had watched recently. Those who did not wear steel helmets, whose clothes were unbuttoned, and who dozed off with their guns, were all whipped by him.
I suspect that he is just venting his emotions without a trace in the name of purging military discipline. He tried his best to come up with an offensive plan that went off the rails, but it was denied in a few words, and Huang Wenlie's depression can be imagined.
I didn't want to mess with a guy with a whip in his hand and the power to beat people, so I carried a rifle and nested in a blind spot on the opposite side, away from the chaos and hustle and bustle.
Not far away was Huang Wenlie's roar: "What about the people in the machine gun position?" …… Convenient to go? I've been standing here for a full minute, is he urinating on another Nu River! ”
Then there was the chaotic sound of footsteps, shouting, and the sound of machine gunners hurrying back.
"Regiment Commander, Commissioner Wang is here, please go back to the command post." A soldier reported.
As I heard the chaos end, the soldier said, "There is also Commander An, who is also going with him, this is specially instructed by Commissioner Wang." ”
Huang Wenlie looked around: "Where is Camp Commander An?" What rat hole did you hide into! ”
I had to pretend to tie my pants and turn out of the corner, Huang Wenlie looked at me coldly: "It turns out that there is not only one person who pees on the river!" ”
I had to pretend I didn't understand: "Tuanza, what did you say about urinating on the Nujiang River?" Oh, I just went to make it easier. ”
Huang Wenlie no longer ignores me, he is a person who is rarely willing to talk nonsense on boring topics, even if he knows that you are talking nonsense, he will never further reason with you.
PS: This chapter has changed a lot, sorry to those who have read the previous chapter! I also hope that friends will support newcomers and new books. Thank you!