Everyone began to talk again, it was not surprising that Song Da Tongue was promoted to deputy company commander, after all, he also got a quarter of the top secret documents, and he should be rewarded. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info For the news of the counterattack on Burma, everyone began to be a little numb. Rumors had been circulating for months, but the army had not moved. I don't know how credible the news is this time. It is not surprising that Division Commander Sun is also the deputy commander of the army, this is the desire of the people, and it should be so.

Tang Zhongcheng's face was full of red light, and he dragged his slightly alcoholic body away. The scrivener box and others have been sent out far away.

The next day, the scrivener went to the regiment headquarters to be ordered. He has been to the regimental headquarters of the 113th Regiment more than once, and this time he is even more familiar with the road. It was still in that office that he met the head of the regiment, Liu Fangwu.

Commander Liu is dressed in a military uniform, heroic and free-spirited, hearty and capable, and has the style of a general at a glance. Sitting there, there was naturally an air of slaughter. When he saw the scrivener box coming in, he took the initiative to stand up. "Come on, good, good, well done!" He was referring to the last rescue operation, of course.

The scrivener box was flattered, and his level was not a little bit different from that of Head Liu. In the army, it has always been the rank and file that crushed people to death, and the commander of a regiment stood up to greet a platoon commander, and this kind of treatment is not available to everyone. The scrivener hurriedly saluted, "It is the duty of a soldier to complete the task." He said very dryly.

Liu Fangwu couldn't stop nodding, "Okay, good, there is the style of a general, and the future is limitless!" ”

"Report to the head of the group, I don't want to have any future, I just want to kill the little devil and go home and farm well."

Liu Fangwu was a little surprised by the words of the scrivener, and was quickly relieved, "Well, it's understandable." The country is in trouble, the country will not be a country, and even farming has become a luxury. Don't overthink it, let's get rid of the little devils first. Standing on the battlefield, you are a soldier, and a soldier should be like a soldier. ”

"Report to the regiment commander, I have never been afraid of death on the battlefield, and my brothers have never been afraid of death. It's just that...... We don't know if it's worth it, is it really worth it to fight with little devils in a foreign country? We also have a lot of little devils in our country, why don't we fight? The scrivener said the doubts in his heart.

"Alas......" Liu Fangwu sighed, as if there was something unspeakable, and after a pause, he said: "The battle in Burma is also a last resort, the Yunnan-Burma Highway is too important for our entire country and the entire situation of the Anti-Japanese War, and it cannot be cut off by the Japanese." We went into Burma to help the Allied British and Americans, on the one hand, and to help ourselves. Burma is occupied by the Japanese army, the Yunnan-Burma Highway will also be unsafe, and American aid supplies will not be able to enter the country. Liu Fangwu paused again when he said this, quite helpless.

It turns out that this is the case, and the scrivener box understands a little, the highway hovering in the mountains: the Yunnan-Burma Highway, which is so important. But...... He still can't fully understand that a highway is really more important than the lives of tens of thousands of soldiers. If the Americans are sincere in their assistance, they can do it without taking the Yunnan-Burma Highway and by air. He told Liu Fangwu his doubts.

Liu Fangwu smiled bitterly, "Hehe, air transport? Do you know how hard it is to open a route? Hump route, which has so far lost hundreds of transport aircraft. That's all iron-hulled planes, hundreds! He said that his heart hurts.

The scrivener gasped, hundreds of planes crashed on the same route, it was really unthinkable.

"Well, that's all I know. You can ask Master Sun this question, he knows more than I do. The premise is that you have the opportunity to meet Master Sun. I believe there will be a chance to make more achievements. Liu Fangwu didn't want to dwell on this issue, so he pointed out a way for the scrivener.

There are still doubts about the scrivener, China is so big, there is no smooth road? Do you have to choose the Yunnan-Burma Highway and Hump route?

Liu Fangwu looked out the window thoughtfully, and paused for a while before saying: "It is my responsibility that the propaganda work at the grassroots level is not in place, and the soldiers do not understand the importance of fighting in Burma. ”

The scrivener box is silent, Commander Liu really has the style of a general, can recognize his own shortcomings, and dare to take the initiative to self-criticize, such a chief is very rare in ****. I've never seen one in so many years as a soldier, and today is the first time.

Liu Fangwu took out a pennant from the cabinet and solemnly handed it to the scrivener, "This pennant has always been kept for you, and I can give it to you in a dignified manner today, see who dares to say anything!" ”

The scrivener took a few steps and took the pennant with both hands, and the four big characters of "Expeditionary Hero" came into his heart, and his eyes were a little moist, not for the pennant, but for the purpose of justifying the name of the Chinese soldiers. "Commander...... I will definitely live up to these four words! His voice trembled, and he was indeed excited, excited from the heart. The four big words are heavy in my heart, how can I not be excited.

"Alright, you can go back. The burden of the Sharp Knife Company is very heavy, so we must be mentally prepared for a big battle and train the recruits well. Liu Fangwu patted the shoulder of the bookseller.

"With my breath, the sharp knife company will not collapse, and I promise not to embarrass the 113th regiment." The scrivener box is guaranteed.

The scrivener box came out of the regiment commander's office, Tang Zhongcheng was waiting outside, and stretched out his thumb to the scrivener, obviously he probably knew what was going on in the house. The old generation said goodbye to the Tang guards and returned directly to the station, feeling happy along the way, feeling that the sky was very blue, very bright, and very transparent, and the whole world became vivid.

When Gong Daniu and others saw the four big words "Expedition Heroes", they immediately cheered, so much hard work was worth it! This pennant is their life, and it is well preserved by the scrivener.

The next few days were the busiest days for the scrivener, on the one hand, it was necessary to pay close attention to training, and on the other hand, it was necessary to form a new company, select new recruits, establish personnel, and so on. He handed over the task of selecting recruits to Kong Zhaoqiang, who looked at people very poisonously and could see what kind of people were the most useful.

It took Kong Zhaoqiang three days to select the recruits and line up for the scrivener to check.

The scrivener walked a few laps among the selected recruits, and it felt very good, and the recruits were all alive and vigorous, revealing a youthful vitality. At home, they were all babies, and at this time they became warriors in military uniforms. After an in-depth understanding of the scrivener, I was even more surprised, most of these babies are above the middle school culture, and some are higher, and it is not uncommon for them to come out of the higher school. I have to admire Lao Kong's vision, it's hard for him to pick it out. Once such soldiers are trained, they are all material for squad leaders, and it can even be said that the future is limitless.

"Lao Kong, well done." A word of praise from the scrivener.

This is the end of the first volume of "Chinese Expeditionary Forces" "Expeditionary Heroes", if you feel okay, please continue to read the second volume: Special Missions.