Chapter 162: Strength under Pathos
The cold wind was still stirring, raging in this bitter winter, but it could no longer make the hearts of the soldiers present feel any cold.
Han Xin's voice fell, and the moment the whole person appeared, the sad and sad atmosphere of the audience had quietly changed.
The hearts of the new group of soldiers began to become excited and excited, as if Han Xin was their backbone, and the appearance of the backbone made everyone's hearts become stable.
Han Xin looked around, took in everyone's mixed expressions, and then stepped forward and gently patted Cheng Tiger's shoulder.
With an unprecedented solemnity and self-confidence, he promised all the fighters: "Comrades, what Brother Cheng said is right, as long as I, Han Xin, am alive for a day, our new regiment will definitely not fall."
This little setback is nothing, if the little devils think that this can bring us to a new mess, I can only say that they are delusional.
They would never have imagined that when our new regiment was rebuilt, the enemy would still be terrified by us, and the three armies would also be proud of our existence.
Because we are an iron-clad team, a division of tigers and wolves that make the enemy tremble, we can be destroyed, but we will never be defeated!
Meet on a narrow road, the brave will win, brothers, dare to follow me and build a new group of glory? Do you dare to join me in killing all the ghosts and spirits? Do you dare to use your backbone and blood to tell the enemy about your endless edge?
A new regiment will never be dying! Brothers, tell me your answers! ”
Han Xin's voice echoed in the valley, stirring in the hearts of the soldiers, and asking three questions in a row made the original sadness and sadness of the entire valley turn into a reverberation in the intestines.
"Dare, dare, dare!"
The soldiers roared with all their might, the lost fighting spirit became high again, and a team that had experienced tragic casualties was rebuilt and cohesed together because of Han Xin's appearance, and burst out with a power that was enough to shock the world.
Han Xin nodded, and didn't say anything more, pure revolutionary fighters are like this, throwing their heads and spilling blood, as long as there is still the original belief in their hearts, all the difficulties cannot be stopped.
Just like Han Xin's words just now, if it is placed in the future life, it will inevitably be criticized again, and it is normal for him to wear all kinds of big hats one after another for empty words, big words, and scene words.
But at this moment, Han Xin said it from the bottom of his heart, which made all these real warriors enthusiastic.
"Alright, let's send these brothers to the end and bury them properly! Tomorrow, the new regiment will officially begin the reconstruction work. ”
Han Xin looked at the bodies of the sacrificed comrades with a heavy heart, and gave the order as before.
The soldiers took the order and left, leaving only Cheng Laohu, Zhao Gaobiao, Er Niu and a few cadres of the new regiment to stay where they were, waiting for Han Xin's inquiry.
Long Tianyan was also among them, and that day Han Xin asked Long Tianyan to take Ah Zi and Zhuo Qianqian to leave from the trail and go directly to the headquarters, but they avoided all kinds of dangers later, and they were not affected by the encirclement and suppression of this little devil.
The moment she saw Han Xin come back alive, Long Tianyan was also distracted, with a feeling of being suddenly in the world, and even wanted to rush up and give her lover a hard hug without hesitation.
But she is not a hypocritical woman, and she knows that this is not the time to talk about the love of her children, so she just followed Cheng Hu and looked at Han Xin with affection.
"Commander......"
Seeing Han Xin approaching, Cheng Laohu's voice trembled, and there was a faint sense of loss and self-blame in his eyes.
Han Xin was silent for a moment, and said in a deep voice, "Big brother, what are the specific casualties of the new regiment?"
"This time the devil came suddenly, and we were frantically hunted and hunted, and the comrades fell all the way, and when they insisted on reaching the cave in the small mountain forest, there were only 192 people left, and then the regiment commander led people to break through...... There are only 171 people left.
But when we insisted on coming to the headquarters, only 163 people were still alive.
…… Comrades who were slightly more seriously wounded, not one, none survived......"
Cheng Hu's words silenced everyone, the actual situation was far more tragic than Han Xin thought, after these battles, the casualties of the new regiment were too great.
The establishment that was originally close to full strength was almost completely destroyed, and the number of personnel was reduced by more than 800 people, and it was almost wiped out.
In the silence, Han Xin saw Cheng Laohu's appearance of wanting to speak and stopping, the last extravagant hope flashing in Zhao Gaobiao's eyes, and the nervousness in the eyes of Shi Wen and other special combat team members.
Han Xin's heart ached violently, a rare flash of pathos flashed on his calm face, and he said hoarsely in his voice: "I'm sorry, commando...... Surviving ...... I'm the only one. ”
Bang! The thunder exploded in the hearts of several people, and the tears of the big one were already rolling and falling.
Although they knew that the situation was very critical at that time, the commandos who chose to break through in order to cover most of their comrades would inevitably die if they went.
But when Han Xin admitted the truth in person, everyone couldn't help but feel sad.
Wu Gang, Xiao Wu, Second Brother, Plug ...... These brothers, who seemed to be laughing in front of everyone yesterday, have now quietly left.
This is an indescribable pain, so much so that a bunch of big men cried silently, but no one blamed Han Xin, and they didn't even think about it.
Everyone knows the character of their commander, if it weren't for the exhaustion, the commander would never let his brothers sacrifice, he himself survived, it was already a miracle.
"Don't worry! The hatred of the brothers, I Han Xin will never forget, the brothers are gone, but everyone's merits will never be erased, and they should be remembered by the world......"
Han Xin, who was also grieving, shouted silently in his heart, casting his deep gaze on the sky thousands of miles away.
…… There was nothing to say all night, and when it was dawn, after a night of "forgetting", everyone could no longer see much grief on the surface.
The entire new regiment was also rebuilt in a lively and lively manner.
Fortunately, just as Cheng Lao said, although the new regiment suffered heavy casualties, a large number of leading cadres still survived, and the establishment was still there.
Therefore, the biggest problem facing the new regiment is the shortage of troops, and expanding the number of regiments has become a top priority.
But before Han Xin could think about the expansion, that is, the next day, the new group suddenly ushered in several extraordinary characters.
And one of them, Han Xin, is still very familiar with it, that is, the current commander of the 129th Division, Liu Bocheng.
(To be continued, I've been a little busy lately, so I may not be able to break out, but I'll try to write as much as I can!) Thank you for the reward from your book friends! )