Chapter 58 Dai Zhiqi's transfer

Along with the order given to the 103rd Division by the Ministry of Military Affairs, there was also a commendation order.

"The 103rd Division stubbornly resisted the enemy in the battlefields of Jiangyin, Zhenjiang and Nanjing, killing more than 6,000 enemies and fighting to the death, demonstrating our army's will to resist the enemy, and promoting our national revolutionary army to defend the country and rejuvenate China...... It is now a special award. Chiang Chung-cheng applied on January 9, 193. ”

On the training ground, the casualties of tens of thousands of brothers in the 103rd Division were finally affirmed, and this commendation order was an honor for them in exchange for their lives.

"Please list the names of the people named below, Zhang Ziwen, Shen Qiyu, Wu Zijian, Hou Tian, Wen Liren, Xia Ying, Zhao Xu."

Wan Shijiong's loud voice hovered in the camp, and Zhang Ziwen didn't expect his own name to be the first.

"Brothers, it has only been three months since my 103rd Division went out of Guizhou to resist the Japanese, but more than 13,000 brothers from our 103rd Division have died heroically in these three months. More than 100 officers from the three regiments plus the team directly under the division headquarters, Colonel Luo Yibin, the commander of the 613th Regiment, Lieutenant Colonel Wei Baixian, the deputy lieutenant colonel of the 613th Regiment, and the battalion commander of the 613th Regiment, Major Luo Songsheng, took the lead and died on the battlefield. ”

"Don't be afraid~"

There are only more than 500 brothers, but more than 10,000 brothers are watching from heaven, and more than 500 people are still proud.

"Zhang Ziwen, appointed during the war, not afraid of danger, the Ninth Company of the 613 Regiment of the First Battle of Jiangyin was knocked out of the formation, Zhang Ziwen gathered the rout and fought in Zhenjiang and Nanjing. fought bloodily on the battlefield, and repeatedly made strange moves, and now Zhang Ziwen has been promoted to the rank of major, and no one is dissatisfied? ”

"Suit~"

"Shen Qiyu ......"

"Suit~"

The next step is the promotion of the military exploits and ranks of the seven people.

"Other brothers also have meritorious service in killing the enemy, but our 103rd Division has suffered heavy losses this time, and on the 12th we will go to Pingjiang, Hunan Province to form a teaching brigade to learn and summarize why we lost to the Japanese army, and improve our own combat effectiveness. Waiting for reinforcements from our hometown to arrive, we will be an iron-clad lion again. At that time, there will be careful appointments, and everyone may be like them as long as they study well and cultivate well. ”

Dai Zhiqi pointed to Zhang Ziwen and the seven people standing in front of the team, and when he heard Dai Zhiqi say this, more than 500 brothers all stared at the seven people in front of him.

There is also a reason why Dai Zhiqi can be transferred to the work of the Central Three Youth League, He Zhizhong holds on to military power and does nothing, Dai Zhiqi is powerful and has nowhere to go, Dai Zhiqi is not He Zhizhong's big straw bag, many of his classmates in the same class are already at the level of division commander, if it weren't for the 103rd Division, his hometown unit, he would have been transferred to the Central Army. Dai Zhiqi's words turned the 103rd Division from a heavy hit to a high-spirited unit, which could not be done.

"Master Dai asked you to stay, I have something to say."

The division commander's guard ran over before the disbandment and said that Zhang Ziwen and the others followed after the disbandment.

"All sit~" Division Commander Dai sat in the combat conference room in the division compound, and Wan Shijiong was sitting next to him.

"The seven of you are the only remaining seeds of my 103rd Division, and in the future, 103 will rely on Shi Jiong to fight you. Don't move, listen to me. The reason why you are not promoted this time is because there will be two Soviet military instructors in the teaching brigade who will come to teach you, except for Shen Qiyu and Xia Ying, who are from the seven of you, the rest are born in martial arts, this time we must study hard, and at the same time, we must reflect on the battles we fought in front of us, and summarize them well, I hope that the 103rd Division can make me proud of it that day, do you understand. ”

Zhang Ziwen always felt that something was wrong when he heard it, and when the last sentence came out, Zhang Ziwen felt that Dai Zhiqi was leaving, but the stern tone of Dai Zhiqi's last sentence made Zhang Ziwen dare not speak, so he had to follow loudly.

"Understood~"

"Report, subordinates have something to ask."

Shen Qiyu naturally saw that among the seven people, he and Dai Zhiqi had been together for the longest time, and they had different emotions, and the two could be said to be teachers and friends.

"I'm leaving, I'll leave tomorrow morning, it's not far from Wuhan, you can come over when you have time, don't mother-in-law, it's the same as with the mother."

Dai Zhiqi didn't know what Shen Qiyu wanted to ask, so he simply put it on the table and said that a soldier must always look like a soldier.

"Now the seven of you, listen to the command, stand upright, turn backwards~, run and walk~."

Zhang Ziwen and the other seven people were directly blasted out by Dai Zhiqi, and Lao Shen still left tears in his eyes.

The seven people knew that Dai Zhiqi was using this method to bombard them out, and they went back to their own regiment's camp after leaving the division compound.

Shen Qiyu was sullen all the way, and Wu Zijian and Zhang Ziwen had to follow behind.

When he returned to the barracks, Lao Shen lay still, not knowing what to think, so he had to send two people to watch him.

In the afternoon, Lu Qingman came over for dinner, and Shen Qiyu, who was usually like a brother, did not come out.

"What about Brother Shen? Why didn't he come today? Today, I specially found this copy of "The Art of War" to give it to him. ”

Lu Qingman has already told other stories from Don Quixote these days, because Zhang Ziwen is a soldier, she deliberately goes to see the stories of famous generals in history every day, and then comes to tell them.

Two days ago, I told the story of Sun Bin, saying that there was a book of Sun Tzu's Art of War at home, and then I was going to give it to Shen Qiyu, and I brought it over today, but I didn't see Shen Qiyu come out, so Lu Qingman asked.

"Lao Shen is uncomfortable, I'll give him the book, you tell everyone the story first."

In the past few days, Lu Qingman has been eyebrow-to-eyed with Zhang Ziwen for a long time, but no one has spoken, so ambiguous.

Lu Qingman didn't care much when he saw Zhang Ziwen say this, he wouldn't hide anything from her Lu Qingman, sat down and began to tell everyone stories, and now there are not so many dozens of people listening to the story. After eating, hundreds of brothers from the 613th regiment sat in a row on the edge of the fire with stools.

The cold of December can't stop them from listening to the story, plus they will go to Pingjiang the day after tomorrow, and they don't know if they can hear it in the future, so they all cherish it.

After telling the story, Zhang Ziwen sent Lu Qingman back as usual. Although the weather is cold, the moonlight is exceptionally good today, but Zhang Ziwen will no longer use the moonlight to start the topic.

"We are going to leave the day after tomorrow, not far from Pingjiang, Hunan, along the Yangtze River, to Yueyang and then two days by land to Pingjiang."

Zhang Ziwen said in a relaxed tone, but Lu Qingman could also feel Zhang Ziwen's reluctance, from Wuhan to Pingjiang, Hunan, there are more than 500 miles, where is it as simple as going from Wuchang to Huangpi.

"Well, I heard Uncle Wang say it"

The uncle Wang in Lu Qingman's mouth is Wang Dexin's old pole, these days the old pole is like his own daughter to Lu Qingman, Lu Qingman can also feel this warmth, although her father loves her father but her father has too many things, Wang Dexin made Lu Qingman feel another kind of family affection.

The two didn't speak again after asking and answering, and the emotions of parting were like a mountain pressing on the two, usually walking for more than ten minutes, but tonight it took another ten minutes, and Xiao Quan didn't bother them.

Zhang Ziwen, who sent Lu Qingman away, was lying on the bed, his mind was full of Lu Qingman, and Shen Qiyu was thinking about Dai Zhiqi's departure.