After Han Biao recovered from his injury, he became a cripple, and the special forces couldn't be a special soldier, but he was unwilling to leave the army, so he walked limp to find Deng Feng.

Deng Feng's deep affection for these comrades-in-arms who were born and died far exceeded his feelings for the comrades-in-arms of the original base, and most of these comrades-in-arms who came out of the old society were simple, hard-working, and had very low material desires. He can understand Han Biao's feelings for the troops. After soliciting Han Biao's opinion, Deng Feng asked him to retain his military status and become the director of the Military Training Department of the Production and Construction Corps of the Shannan Special Economic Zone. Since then, the limping and tireless figure of "lame" and his characteristic Northeast dialect shouts can be seen everywhere in the various training bases of the Shannan Special Economic Zone.

When Deng Feng set up the Far East Special Committee after returning from the Shannan Special Economic Zone, he took into account that it would be unrealistic to take back the territory occupied by the Soviet Union in the future, and it would be unrealistic to rely entirely on active duty soldiers, because the lost territory was too big after all, and to take it back from the Soviet Union, it was necessary to rely on a strong army, but to really protect him, it all depended on the army, and how many troops the country would raise.

Based on the fact that the territory occupied by the Soviet Union was vast and sparsely populated, and that during the one or two hundred years of Tsarist Russia and the Soviet Union's rule, there had been a considerable number of Russian immigrants with the surname lazy, irascible surnames, adventurous spirit, and advocating force, and bandit characteristics, it was impossible to send all these people back to Russia, and it was absolutely impossible to kill them all to commit genocide. It was necessary to build up a large number of militias with a martial spirit to prepare them for the future to take over the vast lands occupied by the Soviet Union.

Therefore, the Far East Special Service urgently needed someone like Han Biao who had a martial spirit, strong patriotic enthusiasm, and a deep hatred for the Soviet Union to inject soul into this militia force, so he transferred Han Biao back to the northeast and became the head of the armed forces department of the Red Frontier Army Reclamation Farm and the commander of the armed militia division of the Red Frontier Army Reclamation Farm. Han Biao really lived up to Deng Feng's hopes for him, and in just over two years, he turned the country's largest militia division into a roaring tiger and wolf division that "comes when called, can fight when it comes, and can win in battle."

Han Biao was born in a family with a deep blood feud with Tsarist Russia, and his grandfather and second grandfather were the victims of the Hailan Pao tragedy, and in the end, they didn't even find their bodies. In the Heilongjiang River Basin, there is a two-person joke about "The Little Widow", which clearly records the blood debt owed by Tsarist Russia to his family:

In the first watch, the little widow, two tears, thinking of her husband, in Heihe, he lost his life, scolded the Russian ghost, lost his conscience, it should not be, the slave was pushed to the river!

In the second watch, the little widow, two tears, my husband, no longer, turned home, at home, left, the elderly mother, pity her, only crying, the soup is difficult to enter!

In the third watch, the little widow, sitting in front of the window, embraced, hard-working, tears do not dry, gave birth to you, father and son have never met, always yes, Chang Chengren, it is difficult to repay the wrongs.

In the fourth watch, the little widow, remembering that back then, you were outside, carrying money, filial piety in front of the hall, family affairs, and no difficulties! Thirty-two years, go home, husband and wife reunite!

Wugenli, the little widow, who has not slept all night, only hates that, the ghost of Tsarist Russia, unreasonable and barbaric, it harms me, the Chinese, there are tens of thousands, I heard that it is, pushing the river, crying for days.

Han Biao's grandmother was one of the little widows back then, and the hard-working child in her arms was him Amma, who was also his father.

Nikolai Chadasky, a grassroots worker in the Soviet Union, whose father directly participated in the massacre of Chinese in 64 Tun, grew up under the influence of the "heroic" deeds of his Lao Tzu's expedition to the Far East. To be honest, he has no hatred for the Chinese, but it is an indisputable fact that he looks down on the Chinese from the bottom of his bones.

Seeing the arrival of reinforcements from the [***] team, a lame man with a group of Chinese civilians with sticks in their hands. He stopped his speech and thought to himself: The commander of the [***] squadron must have kicked the donkey in the head with hydrocephalus, and even the [***] people armed to the teeth can't do anything about us, and you have brought a whole group of disabled people to play with us, isn't this an international joke?

I'm going to meet this cripple for a while, and set up a heroic image of a [***] secretary in front of everyone, giving everyone a long morale, and also getting closer to Lao Tzu, who won the purple gold medal awarded by the tsar himself. Then he turned to the lame man on the other side, who still had a pistol pinned to his waist, and he walked up to a Chinese soldier standing guard in front of the lame man, and said in a playful tone: "Ah! Chinese soldiers, you call them reinforcements, and you also call them decent, no matter how you call them, they are all people with hooves and hips. Ha, ha, ha," he laughed wildly and pointed at Han Biao defiantly.

The warrior looked at the moving Nikolai Chadas and aimed his gun at him.

Nikolai Chadaudisky walked up to the muzzle of the soldier's gun, pulled his jacket open, and then patted his bare chest very arrogantly and said with contempt: "Come on! You timid Chinese yellow pigs, don't tremble your hands, you have the ability to fight here! ”

Although the Chinese soldier could not understand what the Russian man was shouting at him, from his arrogant movements and contemptuous expression, he could see that the Russian hanger was provoking him. His fingers unconsciously slid to the trigger of the Type 51 automatic rifle, and he looked at the squad leader standing next to him, his face distorted by his angry expression.

"Phew" A mouthful of saliva with a strong bad breath spat on the soldier's face, "Don't think that if you take a broken gun, I'm afraid of you despicable." ”

There was a "snap", and before Nikolai Chadaudisky finished speaking, he saw that his huge head, like a watermelon, was smashed and his brain was shattered, and no one could see how this crippled man with inflexible legs rushed up, how he made his hand, it was so fast and agile.

Han Biao's stick split Huashan with his strength, concentrating the blood and hatred of several generations. This stick was beaten by the grandmother who blinded his eyes for crying and finally died of anger. At the same time, the start of the clean-up operation was announced.

The militiamen of the Red Frontier armed cadres, armed with sticks that had just been cut from the trees when they arrived, rushed out of the woods on either side, shouting: "Наколени!Руки" (Kneel!) Hands up) then tied the remaining 300 or so Soviets like pigs and pulled them to the side of the road.

The liquidation of the human shields organized by the USSR this time went much smoother and more peaceful than expected. I was going to fight these self-righteous old hairy people, but it didn't work.

Lao Maozi's surname is the surname of Ge Live, not to mention the surname of Ge Livestock, even if the surname is livestock, he is also afraid of death. These Soviets, who acted as a shield for the flesh of the Soviet soldiers, saw that Secretary Nikolai Chadaudisky, who was coaxed by the cattle of the Collective Farm in Jieshantun, Hebei, was beaten with a stick by a Chinese lame man, and his blood was splashed, his head was like a broken gourd, and his body was lying on the white snow like a pile of mud.

Whether it is the [***] member who swore to fight for his life just now, or the pig-belly face and big chin who shouted "Ula" with burning passion, the Komsomol members like Bedio Lanieva, all of them are afraid, and no one dares to be dishonest and try their lives again. At this time, let alone resist, they don't even dare to look at these fierce and vicious Chinese people.

It's Nikolai Chadasky, who pretended to be a b-criminal, if he knew that the result would be like this, even if he was killed, he wouldn't dare to be as awesome as he was in life. He paid with his life for this heroic act of pretending.

There is a famous saying that pretending to be a b-offender will be finished sooner or later. So you must remember this famous saying.

Yuan Mude, commander of the 1st Battalion of the 3rd Mechanized Infantry Regiment, saw that as soon as Han Biao made a move, he "played" to death very ferociously. Although he couldn't accept Han Biao's extremely bloody practice for a while, the powerful shock effect was excellent. He felt that Han Biao, a cadre who had only been a soldier for a year earlier than him, but was now a full teacher, did have his merits. He couldn't help but think of the conversation between this crippled man and his division commander Zhang on the radio in the morning.

Han Biao took the microphone and shouted, "This is a fucking battlefield, there is no distinction between soldiers and ordinary people, only our enemy, you mother-in-law and mother-in-law, can you still fight?" Is it true that if they lie here for a day, you will have to wait for a day, and if they lie down for a year, you will have to wait for a year? Master Zhang, you can fight or not, and you can't beat you to give up the place. Give me the Red Frontier, and our people are all on standby in the car, screaming in a hurry. ”

"Cripple, you kid thinks beautifully. Commander Deng Feng said. You are only responsible for getting rid of the ordinary people of the Soviet Union, and we will do the rest. Master Zhang said a little proudly, "Do you know? ”

"What else did Commander Deng say? Are there any conditions?" asked Han Biao eagerly.

"No, he just told me that the work of cleaning up the Soviet people lying on the road is still to let the ordinary people in the Red Frontier do a good job, and there will be a way to do it."

"Division commander, what should I do with these old hairymen" After the second donkey company commander saw that the car of the 1st battalion had passed, he hurriedly asked Han Biao, who was going to get into the car.

Han Biao turned around while opening the car door and said, "What to do." What are you supposed to do, what are you going to do? Don't they love to lie down, let them lie on the side of the road here this time. Wait until the battle before them is over, lest they add to the chaos. ”

After the 1st Battalion of the 3rd Mechanized Infantry Regiment passed through the Y-shaped intersection, the troops were divided into 3 routes, and they swept the headquarters of the 36th Frontier Detachment of the 44th Regiment of the Soviet KGB Frontier Bureau and two frontier companies in Marin Alintun, Hebei Jieshantun and Jieshantun, and after nearly 10 hours of fierce fighting, they annihilated more than 400 people from the 36th Frontier Detachment of the 44th Frontier Regiment of the Soviet Army, that is, the battalion headquarters and two border defense companies. and annihilated two motorized infantry companies of the 34th Tank Division of the Soviet Army, 12 tanks, 20 armored vehicles, and more than 260 people.

Until about 6 o'clock in the evening, the 1st Battalion of the 3rd Regiment of Jibu fully occupied Malin Alintun, Hebei Dushantun and Duanshantun, and completed the cleanup of the battlefield with the assistance of the Red Frontier militia.

At this time, the militia of the Red Frontier remembered the old hairy men who were still tied on the side of the road, and when they saw it, 31 of them had frozen to death, and the rest were already dying, all of them were deeply frostbitten, and none of them could walk anymore.

When the commander of the second donkey company reported the situation to Han Biao, Han Biao said: "It's so not frost-resistant. Second donkey, work hard for you a little longer, send them to the small school in the west of Tunnan, burn the fire, roast them on the fire, and let them melt and rewarm quickly. Let's see if there are any 'pigs' in them who can still eat, and if they do, make them some big dumpling porridge. ”

"Division commander, it's all frozen hard, can't be roasted with fire"

"The second donkey donkey don't talk, okay? Hurry up! Send that fiery warmth to the frozen Soviet people, and go and carry out the order. Han Biao said impatiently.

Yuan Mude, the commander of the 1st Battalion of the 3rd Mechanized Infantry Regiment, who was sitting on the side, was eating steaming noodles while asking Han Biao, "How to deal with this matter."

Han Biao picked up the noodles in the washbasin and said disapprerovingly, "Can't you deal with it just now?" ”

"I mean, there must be an explanation for so many dead and injured people, right?" Yuan Mude asked as he chewed the noodles in his mouth.

Han Biao spit out and ate a big mouthful of noodles and said, "You are idle, what do you have to do?" Parlance? What does it have to do with us that they froze to death and got frostbitten? ”

"How can you say it's okay? After all, it's"

"I think there's something wrong with you, isn't it?" Han Biao interrupted Yuan Mude's words and said, "This group of old Maozi is not dawning, they are lying in the ice and snow in this wilderness, this is not what you arranged for them, right?" We see that they are pitifully frozen. Repeatedly persuaded them to leave. But I couldn't persuade him. You've seen it with your own eyes."

"That's it. But then you"

"What happened?" Han Biao looked at Yuan Mude, who was a little wooden and had nothing to do, and interrupted Yuan Mude's words again with some anger: "Later, we Chinese people saw that they were too pitiful, so we worked hard to change a leeward place for them to lie down, otherwise they would all freeze to death." ”

"But after all, this has to be reported." Yuan Mude said what he thought.

"Escalate? What's the report? Han Biao looked at Yuan Mude and was still a little distracted, and then said: "Yuan Mude, I don't think you should be called Yuan Mude, you should be called Yuan Muna." You can take some of your military exploits from yourself, but what are you pulling from yourself about this dead man? ”

Han Biao ate another big mouthful of noodles and continued: "To say that the Soviet people who have frozen to death and suffered so many frostbitten injuries this time should indeed be responsible."

Yuan Mude put down the small basin in his hand, wiped his mouth with his sleeve, looked at Han Biao in surprise and said, "Who do you say will bear this responsibility?"

(To be continued)