Chapter 118: Poker Face - "Lin"
The battle of Xinkou has been in a stalemate, the two sides of the country and Japan are competing for Xinkou, the battle situation is extremely tragic, and in terms of arms and equipment, in addition to the superior artillery fire, the devil's advantage is more of a headache and unsolvable thing for the national army is that the devil's bomber is too powerful to prevent.
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On the 16th, the two sides of the country and Japan completely entered a state of stalemate, except for the necessary friction, there was nothing to do for the time being.
On this day, Han Xin received an order that the two chief and deputy division commanders of the 115th Division, Lin and Nie, wanted to see him.
After all, Lin and Nie are long-known generals, and they are loved by the whole army, which is quite legendary.
Isn't it a great honor and affirmation for such a person to summon him? Otherwise, with Han Xin's position as a small head of the regiment, it would be difficult to have any intersection with these two bigwigs.
But who is Han Xin, I don't dare to say that he has reached the realm where Mount Tai collapses in front of him and his color remains unchanged, but he can also achieve the point of being pampered and humiliated, especially the ups and downs of his previous life, which has already made him look down on everything.
Therefore, this time when he met Lin and Nie, Han Xin actually didn't pay much attention to it.
However, Han Xin doesn't like to do meaningless things, it's good anywhere in the ranks of the Eighth Route Army, just one, too low a position means that your ability will be constrained, big decisions have nothing to do with you, and you have to apply again and again for small actions, otherwise, it is disobedience.
This is what Han Xin dislikes the most, you must know that in his previous life, he was this character, and even directly asked for power from Liu Bang, the king of Han, as a marshal who has never had an upper limit on the commander of the army, you let him only lead a team of thousands of people, and he has to listen to other people's orders everywhere.
It's not that Guan Gong can't play with a big knife, and sooner or later he will suffocate to death!
This time, Han Xin has decided to solve this problem even if he says anything.
The temporary headquarters of the 115th Division, a temporary grass shed, the environment is naturally not much better, Han Xin is still far away, a little soldier probably got the order, and actually ran over with excitement, he should have been waiting here for a long time.
"Comrade, you are the head of Han Xin!"
"Hmm!" Han Xin nodded, and secretly said that the propaganda work of our Eighth Route Army is really in place, such a small doll, I am afraid that in the future generations, if I go to find a part-time job, people will say that they do not recruit child labor, it is good here, and they are scurrying in the flames of war with a gun higher than themselves.
Children born in the flames of war really don't know whether to say that they are brave or that they are unfortunate, or that they are both.
"It turns out that you are the head of the Han regiment, the big hero who wiped out a brigade of devils, I have heard of you!"
The little warrior naturally didn't know Han Xin's emotion, and when he heard Han Xin's answer, something called worship appeared in the eyes of the whole person.
"Brother Han, I didn't expect you to be so young! Can I call you Brother Han? ”
"Aren't you already called?" Han Xin secretly smiled bitterly and nodded.
"Brother Han, my name is Little Warhead, look, does my head look like a warhead? That's what everybody says anyway.
By the way, Brother Han, I heard that you can kill dozens of devils with guns with your bare hands alone, and as long as you are a soldier who has been trained by you, your combat power will soar immediately, and the little devil is not an opponent at all, and Brother Han, you are a thief with marksmanship, and you have never shot an empty gun, and the devil can't hurt you a single hair.
And ......"
"Also, who told you all this?" Han Xin was almost stupid by the words of the little warhead, thinking to himself, why didn't I know that I was so!
The little warhead didn't think about it, and replied: "It's Sister Zhuo Qianqian, the president of the Division's Literary and Art Association!" That's what she wrote in her script, and she is going to perform it at the division's literary evening! I pestered her, and she told me.
Seriously, Brother Han, Sister Zhuo is very good-looking, she also admires you very much, and said that she will marry a hero like you when she marries someone in the future! Or ......"
"Ahem, ahem...... That small, small warhead, I'm here to see the two division commanders, see if you want to take me there first. Han Xin diverted the topic with black lines on his head, he really didn't expect that this little doll was not only a talker at a young age, but also had a great talent for being an old man.
"Oh, yes! The division commander just explained to me, Brother Han, thank you for reminding me! ”
"Then let's go!" Han Xin saw that this little doll was easily distracted by herself, and she suddenly breathed a sigh of relief in her heart, what do you care about Zhuo Qianqian, it is better to have more than one thing, Long Tianyan and Ah Zi, it is enough to give people a headache.
Lin and Nie were probably very easy-going with their subordinate comrades, and the little warhead took Han Xin and strode into the headquarters, and replied very casually: "Division commander, Commander Han is here!" ”
"Oh, you little ghost, you're pestering Comrade Han Xin on the road again!" One of the middle-aged men raised his head: he was tall and thin, his face was probably due to malnutrition from years of fighting, his cheekbones were bulging, and his eye circles were a little sunken, but his eyes were very bright, with a warm smile.
These are the results of Han Xin's careful study, and the historical records have never been enough to verify, and Han Xin does not dare to guarantee that the historical celebrities recorded in several later documents can be compared with the current figures.
Therefore, who is the person in front of him, although Han Xin has already guessed, he is not sure, but there are only these two people in this room, and it is not Nie Rongzhen or Lin Biao.
"Commander Han, this is our Deputy Division Commander Nie!" The relationship between the little warhead and Nie Rongzhen should be very good, and he introduced it to Han Xin with a smile, Han Xin saw it clearly, just now this kid was tired of running, and he drank Nie Rongzhen's cup.
Based on this, Han Xin had to admit that he still admired this Chinese marshal who had been praised in history.
"Hello Deputy Division Commander Nie!" Han Xin saluted a standard military salute.
Just when Han Xin had a large number of Nie Rongzhen, Nie Rongzhen was also looking at Han Xin in front of him, calm, calm, and plain, Nie Rongzhen had read countless people in his life, no matter who it was, it could be seen at a few glances.
But this time, Nie Rongzhen was suddenly surprised to find that on this seemingly young and handsome face, apart from the above three points, he couldn't see any other information.
Until Han Xin's military salute, Nie Rongzhen felt relieved from his heart, this is a soldier who loves the country in his bones, "Comrade Han Xin, you can be regarded as seeing a real person!" Come on, hehe, this headquarters is temporarily built in a shabby way, and there is no place to sit, so I can only ask you to stand and talk. ”
Han Xin smiled understandingly, and looked at Lin Biao on the side, sure enough, the historical record is true, Lin Biao is very bad at interpersonal communication, he talks very little, he is very silent, and his personality is a little withdrawn.
Before Han Xin came in, Lin Biao just glanced at Han Xin lightly, and then continued to lower his head and look at the map on the table of the only table in the room, it seemed that this map attracted him far more than Han Xin himself.
Han Xin was amused in his heart, this Master Lin with a big nose, a poker face, and horizontal eyebrows was really withdrawn enough.
But as a subordinate, Han Xin naturally knew what to do, and also saluted Lin Biao and said: "Master Lin", I don't know if it was intentional or not, and even the word "good" was omitted.
Lin Biao raised his head, still glanced at Han Xin lightly, nodded, and then his poker face continued to sink.
Han Xin naturally felt that it was nothing, but Nie Rongzhen thought that young people were only afraid that they were high-spirited and prone to mustard, so he smiled and said: "Lao Lin, in the battle of the Old Man Temple, haven't you always praised Comrade Han Xin!" Now that this real person is here, you don't just want to be busy with work. ”
"How did you do that? Tell me, I won't hold you accountable for sending troops without permission and disobeying military orders! ”
Han Xin was stunned, and looked at the poker face that suddenly raised in front of him a little speechlessly, this is really ...... It's a dog......
(To be continued)