"As for military merits, let's pinch the head and tail according to the number of people; Yang garrison 534 people, Liu Sentinel 105 people, 947 people to aid the Korean army, so the military merit Yang garrison accounted for 3 percent, Liu Sentinel 1 percent, 6 percent of the Korean army; As for the war report—"

He Changying smiled and said: "Just write that Yang Garrison personally led the three sentinels to guard the key center of the North Gorge and block the way out of the Japanese army; In the face of the desperate attack of thousands of Japanese troops, although there were heavy casualties, the soldiers used their lives, and they were not afraid of death, and they did not retreat; Liu Guangyan whistle, Zhou Zhongsheng whistle, Ma Decao whistle attack took advantage of the situation to bravely attack the left flank of the Japanese army, and the Korean reinforcements assisted in the other two wings, killing the Japanese army to throw away their armor and mourn, and they all regretted that "I really shouldn't have the courage to put on the national tiger's beard, but there is a big disaster today; What do you think? ”

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It's not that he hasn't thought about military exploits, but this battle was fought too badly at the mouth of the North Gorge, and it wasn't his own mistake, and this time he would definitely be able to completely annihilate the Japanese army.

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In private, Zhou Zhongsheng and Ma Decao were lucky in this battle, and maybe they would be able to sit in the camp officer's chair and be on an equal footing with themselves when they returned.

It is more likely that He Changying participated in his own book of 'arsoning with the enemy', so that not only would he not be able to keep the hat on his head, but he might also be imprisoned for questioning.

Unexpectedly, this He Changying not only gave himself military merits, but also wrote himself in the battle report as a fierce general who led the three sentinels to serve the army and fought a fierce attack by thousands of Japanese troops.

As long as the battle report is written like this, not only will he not be punished, but he will definitely be rewarded, he has been sitting in the position of garrison for five or six years, and this time it seems that a four-grade capital division is not running.

This He Shoubei is really his great benefactor!

"He guards righteousness!"

Yang Jiansheng suddenly stood up excitedly, he didn't know what to say in his mouth, so he could express his inner gratitude, so he made a deep bow towards He Changying.

"My lord is so literate!"

Zhou Zhongsheng, Ma Decao, and Liu Guangyan were also happy.

If the war report is written in this way, his name will definitely be written into the war report and enter the eyes of the people of the DPRK and China.

As long as your name can leave a little impression in the hearts of adults, you may be able to ride the wind and develop one day.

Make meritorious contributions, make a name for yourself, and get promoted to make a fortune.

Which good boy doesn't like it?

He Changying and Yang Jiansheng negotiated the distribution of military merits, and then stepped into the night and came to the field hospital.

Eight large tents lined up in a square area, lit by a roaring bonfire in the middle, were filled with bitter howls as opposed to the laughter of the coalition camp.

He Changying stood outside for a long time, quietly listening to the pain in her ears.

The seriously wounded of the Japanese army were decisively disposed of by the soldiers in advance on the battlefield, so the wounded Japanese soldiers were all slightly wounded and detained in prisoner of war camps.

Only a few Japanese soldiers who broke their legs were put in the field hospital, but they all consciously kept silent.

The screams were all those who were between life and death to aid the Korean army and the seriously wounded of the Feng army.

"Can't you get in?"

Lu Zhaomei was standing in a hurry, Lu Tiejiao, who had always been on the wrong path with him, was really in decline today, and Lu Zhaomei couldn't wait to go back and laugh at him for his ideas.

"Go in, why don't you go in? You go back first, Xu Ru will follow me. ”

He Changying saw that Lu Zhaomei's mind was not here, and her face was full of anxiety, thinking that his face could only be counterproductive, so she simply got rid of it.

"Great! Xu Ru, you kid is optimistic about the battalion commander. ”

When Lu Zhaomei heard this, she was like being amnestied, and she was overjoyed and hurriedly explained, and ran towards the camp at the battalion headquarters with her legs, to talk to Lu Tie, who had been coaxing and looking down on him for his mistakes.

"This kid!"

He Changying shook her head speechlessly, looked back at Xu Ru, who was standing behind her, her hair was stunned, and her heart moved slightly.

"Ah, what?"

Today, since the end of the war, Xu Ru, who has been in a wandering spirit stimulated by the bloody battlefield, turned his head and looked at Lu Zhaomei's back as he disappeared into the darkness, not understanding why Lu Zhaomei ran away.

"What's that? Let's go inside. ”

He Changying replied to Xu Ru, raised her legs and walked towards one of the big tents.

"Battalion commander. Battalion commander! ”

He Changying walked into a tent of lightly wounded people, and the wounded inside were enduring the pain, boasting about how good they were in the daytime battle, and they were all surprised and happy to see He Changying walk in.

"All the soldiers who aid Korea, comrades of the Fengjun, you have shed blood and sacrificed for the country and the people to fight against the Japanese invaders, the people of the motherland will always remember your exploits, and all the troops aiding the DPRK are proud of your bravery!"

He Changying finished shouting loudly with a solemn face, his eyes flashed with the light of divine perseverance, he stood straight, and gave a standard and neat Western-style military salute to the wounded in the big tent.

"Battalion commander, battalion commander!"

The soldiers of the Korean reinforcement army shouted excitedly in return, and those soldiers of the Fengjun army were confused, thinking to themselves what kind of etiquette Lord He was doing?

When the wounded of the Korean reinforcement army saw the sluggish expression of the wounded of the Feng army, they couldn't help but feel more proud in their hearts, and a sense of superiority spontaneously arose, which involuntarily and slowly grew in the hearts of every Korean reinforcement army.

The atmosphere inside the tent suddenly became warm.

In the temporary field hospital of the Korean Aid Army, He Changying's condolences from tent to tent to tent passed, and those lightly injured soldiers were all surprised, and they proudly showed their wounds, as if they were their own medals and honors.

He Changying patiently greeted the soldiers, praised the soldiers, and revealed that after returning to Pyongyang, he would issue a military merit medal to every soldier who participated in the Battle of Dongxian Ling.

During this period, he chatted with each seriously injured person one by one, made many promises, and asked Xu Ru to take a pen and record them one by one.

It wasn't until the end of the lap that He Changying and Xu Ru silently left the field hospital together.

Walking along the post road for a night road about one or two hundred meters away, He Changying's heart was heavy, and when she stopped, she was ready to light a cigarette to eliminate the depression in her heart.

Xu Ru, who followed him unexpectedly and walked with his head down, bumped into his back.

"Yikes!"

Xu Ru exclaimed, and his body fell backwards.

"This voice, it's really true!"

What He Changying's ears heard was clearly the scream of a very young and sweet girl, obviously Xu Ru, who was frightened by today's tragic war, forgot to hide her voice.

He Changying turned around and hugged Xu Ru, who was about to fall to the ground, and with a slight movement of his mind, his two big hands deliberately held the two full and soft chest muscles on Xu Ru's chest.

Big and soft!

TM's, this is not a woman, I dare to chop and hang!

He Changying, who has been a monk for a long time, hugged the petite Xu Ru into her arms, thinking fiercely in her heart, and at the same time said with a smile in her mouth: "Young man, you can't be distracted when walking at night, it's easy to fall." ”

A pair of big hands rubbed vigorously against the pair of double pills tightly wrapped in strips of cloth on Xu Ru's chest through the big military uniform.

It's huge!

It's so cool!

It's so enjoyable!

No wonder Xu Rulao is wearing big clothes, otherwise he really can't cover this magnificent big guy.