Chapter Seventy-Six: Undercurrents are surging

Kong Zhaoqiang squeezed over and replied: "Boy, don't be ashamed. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info It's just the four of us today, if you love to gamble or not, if you don't gamble, your master will leave. As he spoke, he shook his hands, and a pile of things scattered on the ground. There were pipes, there were pocket watches, there were banknotes, and even silver dollars. It's all Gong Da Niu's trophies last night.

Kong Zhaoqiang shouted to the crowd watching the excitement: "Brothers, this is the bet you won last night, and now it will be returned to its original owner." Let's not fight and don't know each other, so let's make friends. ”

Wow...... The crowd stirred. Winning bets can be returned, it's not a dream, this kind of thing has never happened before. It's not uncommon to fight black boxing, but there are none's those who return their bets. Everyone looked at each other, not knowing what kind of medicine was sold in Kong Zhaoqiang's gourd. After a moment of hesitation, someone really picked up the bet on the ground, it was a pocket watch. This person held the pocket watch, and his eyes were red for a while: "This is a relic left by my grandfather, God has eyes, and it is finally back to me." The man bowed deeply to express his gratitude.

Someone started and a few more picked up something on the ground. There are still a few people on the periphery of the crowd, who are desperately squeezing in at this time, "Borrow light, borrow light, the family heirloom is there, please let go." ”

The crowd was in turmoil, and the bet could really be returned to its original owner, what does this mean? Kong Zhaoqiang watched happily, and only when everything was taken away did he bow his hand to the crowd: "Everyone, the green mountains do not change, the green water flows forever, and everyone will be friends in the future." We are all Chinese, what are we doing here, leaving our parents and leaving our brothers and sisters, why? Fight devils. What is your mother's ability to fight your own people, you have the ability to fight devils on the battlefield! ”

The words were impassioned and subdued, which aroused the emotions of the scene. "Yes, if you have the ability to fight devils, what kind of ability is it to beat your own people!" Someone shouted. "Down with Little Japan!" "Let's go to Tokyo!" "Avenge the dead comrades!" "Take revenge, kill little Japan!"

The shouts rose wave after wave, and the shouts shook the sky, and half of the military camp was shaken.

"Brothers, do you think that your own people are capable of beating your own people?" Kong Zhaoqiang continued to stir up emotions.

"No, it's bird!" Shout in response.

Lao Hei's face was blue, green in green, and white in green. He knew he couldn't fight anymore, at least not today. I didn't expect the other party to come to this hand. He swept towards the crowd with a blushing face. No one paid attention to him, and the slogans were still shocking. If he doesn't give up, this group of people can tear him apart.

"Squad leader, let's go. The bell for the break is about to ring. "Someone persuaded Lao Hei.

The old black and green face walked out of the crowd surrounded by his subordinates.

Kong Zhaoqiang looked at the back of Lao Hei leaving, and a sneer hung on the corner of his mouth. Such an ending was expected, but I didn't expect everyone's emotions to be so high. It seems that the soldiers are holding back their strength in their hearts and are going back to Burma to drive away the little devils. The defeat in the spring was too aggrieved, and many inexplicable factors affected the situation of the war, but anyone who had blood would not be convinced. I really want to do it again.

While...... The bell rings. The emotionally charged crowd began to disperse. The scrivener patted Kong Zhaoqiang on the shoulder, "Let's go too." The little monkey stretched out his thumb: "Brother Kong, you are really good!" Lu Shuting had no emotional fluctuations, but he was still acceptable to this result.

The four of them returned to the dormitory, and Gong Daniu was waiting at the door, apparently he had heard the news in advance. Seeing that the four of them returned safely, they all smirked vigorously.

"It's okay, old Gong, sleep, sleep." Kong Zhaoqiang beckoned him to sleep.

"Hmph, bastard. Disgrace to the 3 battalion! "Someone is talking to himself in the corner. Obviously aimed at Kong Zhaoqiang.

"Dude, what do you mean?" Kong Zhaoqiang asked. Although there was no light in the room, I could still tell from the sound that it was Fan Tiechao, the deputy squad leader, who spoke.

"What do you mean? Don't you understand yourself. I don't dare to fight with others, what else is there to say. It's not what a bad seed is. Fan Tie was sneering.

Before Kong Zhaoqiang could say anything, Gong Daniu stopped doing it, and scurried over, "Lao Tzu cut you to death!" ”

Fan Tieran also stood up: "Yo, let's do it." Who do you think you are. Brethren. "Well, suddenly seven or eight people got up from their beds.

The scrivener had a gloomy face and dragged Gong Daniu aside, "Do you think that many people can scare us?" I'll put down a sentence, and you'll listen. Don't let me find out who is the troublemaker, once I know it, shoot him. The voice was sonorous and powerful, by no means a joke, and every word carried a murderous aura.

The room was quiet and no one spoke anymore. It's just one person, and at this time, it overwhelms a group of people, and that momentum makes everyone's hearts palpitate. Military discipline can bind people, but it can't at certain times.

There was footsteps outside the door, and the squad leader Wang Dalei came back. He went to the battalion commander to attend the meeting before returning. "Yo, the atmosphere isn't quite right, what are you doing? All sit down, I declare one thing. Wang Dalei ordered in the tone of the squad leader.

Well, all the people in the room sat up in unison, and all those who had been standing sat down. Looking at the meaning of the squad leader, there should be something important to announce. The position of squad leader is generally not the turn to go to the battalion commander for a meeting, and this time it can be said that it is not encountered in ten years. A well-informed soldier revealed that the battalion commander went to the division headquarters for a meeting yesterday. At the level of the battalion commander, it is also rare to go to the division headquarters for a meeting. This shows how important the content of the meeting is. The squad leader went to the camp for a meeting this time, it should be the same thing. The reason why the division headquarters held such cross-level meetings should be to convey the spirit and convey the content to the soldiers with the least number of channels and the shortest path.

Is there going to be a war, and the counteroffensive against Myanmar is about to begin? Including the scrivener, many soldiers were thinking. No one spoke, all waiting for the squad leader to make a statement.

"Ahem......" Wang Dalei coughed dryly and picked up the squad leader's shelf.

"Squad leader, you said that." Someone couldn't help but urge.

"Less interjection." Wang Dalei reprimanded.

Everyone had no choice but to wait patiently.

Wang Dalei sorted out his thoughts before he said: "The top management is brewing a big action. You all understand that the high-level level mentioned here is not a division headquarters, nor a military headquarters, it is even higher than this level. What actions are in the pipeline? That's what everyone has been waiting for a long time -- a counter-attack on Burma. ”

Wow, the room was noisy, and sure enough, this was the case. It's one thing to speculate, it's another to be confirmed. Several people in the scrivener were very excited, and it was somewhat unexpected that the things they were looking forward to would come so soon. Gong Daniu screamed excitedly, wishing that he would go to the battlefield tomorrow.

"Be quiet, I haven't finished yet, the important thing is still to come." Wang Dalei has a calm face and has a set of posture as an official. Seeing that the room was quiet, he continued: "Is the strength of one of our divisions enough? Of course not enough. The top level in China has made a major decision to recruit a group of new recruits to be airlifted over and train with us. Go to war together. In a few days, the first batch of recruits will arrive, and the task of us veterans is to train the recruits together, learn combat skills well, and counterattack Burma. ”

I see. The crowd finally understood what was going on. This squad leader's language skills are not very good, and he went around in circles for a long time, and the last sentence is the main point. Some people secretly muttered: What kind of counterattack on Burma now seems to be far away. A large number of recruits who do not have any combat experience and experience are not easy to train.

The militant soldier couldn't help but be a little discouraged. There was a lot of talk in the room, and it was noisy again.

"By the way, there's one more thing." Wang Dalei said again. "Guess how many recruits there are?" Wang Dalei stretched out ten fingers, "One hundred thousand, one hundred thousand." With so many recruits, there must be veterans with them, and the top management decided: select the best group of veterans from among the veterans and go to the recruit battalion to serve as squad leaders, platoon leaders, and even company commanders. ”

This time it was quiet in the room, and no one was talking to each other. Everyone is imagining, and I have to say that this is too attractive. Who wouldn't want to be an official? It is said that "promotion makes a fortune", how can you get rich if you don't get promoted.

"By the way, there's one more thing I want to tell the big guys, after the first batch of recruits comes, I may have to be transferred to be a platoon commander." Wang Dalei was a little proud when he said this.

"Congratulations to the squad leader"

"I wish the squad leader good luck"

"The squad leader was born to be a big official."

The sound of sycophants is endless. While speaking, people couldn't help but look at Fan Tieran and then at the scrivener. The squad leader is promoted, and the two deputy squad leaders are destined to have one of them right. This issue is quite sensitive, even more than Wang Dalei's promotion to platoon commander.

"Is the platoon commander amazing, Lao Lu used to be a platoon commander. Not to mention the old generation, who used to be a serious company commander. Gong Daniu muttered quietly.

Kong Zhaoqiang hurriedly covered his mouth, and said in his heart My ancestor, shut up quickly, you have caused less trouble! Fortunately, everyone surrounded Wang Dalei and said goodbye, and no one paid attention to Gong Daniu.

The next day, the training continued. However, the atmosphere is obviously different from the past, and the opportunity for promotion, who doesn't want to. In addition to the American instructors, Chinese instructors have been added today, and it seems that it is related to the selection of talents. The veterans trained extremely hard, and the training ground was more lively than usual.

Three days later, a loud roar sounded over Ramgar, and a plane flew through the air, so large that even the letters painted on the outer skin could be clearly seen, which showed how low the flight altitude was, which was the rhythm of landing.

"Here we are, here we are, the first recruits are coming." Someone said.

The training ground was silent, and the soldiers looked up at the planes flying low. A few hours later, another plane flew by. Another plane arrived the next day. For seven days, planes landed almost every day. Recruits from the country are flying to Ramgarh, India, in droves.

A few days later, there was a new group of recruits on the playground, and the military was neat and vigorous, and they were not very old, and it was said that most of them were students. They lined up in a small line, holding the blue sky and white sun flag in their hands, and hunted in the wind. "An inch of mountains and rivers, an inch of blood, 100,000 young men and 100,000 soldiers." The slogan is earth-shattering and very morale-boosting. Even the emotions of many veterans were aroused.