The team detoured for nearly 20 kilometers, and the journey was quite stable, and there were no similar incidents related to the safety of soldiers' lives, and Liao Changsheng's words also had relative weight. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The soldiers in the company listened to Liao Changsheng's story, and many young recruits fantasized that Liao Changsheng could lead them to break out of the world and leave a name in history, and no one thought about how strong the enemy was.

Relatively speaking, this kind of relaxed mentality is not learned by many veterans, who did not have ups and downs in their hearts before the war, and they may not be sacrificed on the battlefield the next day.

On the dirt road to Jiangkou Town, there were still many ordinary people collecting firewood, and they stood in place with expectant eyes to see the soldiers passing, which seemed to be a kind of military glory.

The tea shack next to the dirt road also lit a fire, making a pot of hot tea for these soldiers who rushed to the battlefield, the soldiers held the warm porcelain bowl in both hands, and slowly drank the hot tea into their stomachs with their chapped lips, and the cold air spit out from their mouths turned into white mist with the heat.

It warmed my heart, and the deep affection of the people gave the soldiers the determination to fight to the end.

It was getting dark, the team arrived in Jiangkou Town, the winter night came early, the villagers in the town had already fallen asleep, and occasionally they could see a house with the lights still on, the kind of grass lamps emitting black smoke.

Company Commander Fan walked to the door and was about to knock on the door, but was stopped by Liao Changsheng, Liao Changsheng shook his head and said, "Try not to disturb the people at night." ”

Company Commander Fan immediately ordered to go down, let the brothers be aggrieved tonight, find a dry and open place to rest, lean together to keep warm when it is cold, extinguish the torches in your hands, and don't make too much noise.

The cold dew in the early morning, coupled with the cold wind howling by the river, the soldiers' faces felt like they had been cut by a knife, and their bodies seemed to be stiff.

Slowly opening his eyes, the frost on his eyelashes began to melt and fall into crystal droplets, and the soldiers who opened their eyes saw that they had been surrounded by the people of the town.

They are all strange eyes, but they reveal simplicity without any malice, several little boys in thin clothes have their faces scratched by the cold, wearing tattered shoes, their toes are showing a cold flush, they shiver twice from time to time, and their eyes are very pure looking at these soldier brothers.

The soldiers touched the child's red face, and the children's curious eyes wanted to reach out to touch the soldier's gun, but the soldier withdrew the bullet and handed it to the child, whose innocent smile was exceptionally clear and illuminated the gray sky.

Seeing the child's love to put it down, the soldier asked, "Why do you like guns?" ”

"I want to be a soldier and protect everyone."

The child's answer made all the soldiers present empathize, and the most primitive desire in their hearts was awakened, and some soldiers had tears in their eyes, and it seemed that there was hope for the future of the country.

The mayor of Jiangkou Town came over with a few steamed steamed buns, steaming hot and white, and the soldiers' eyes were bright.

"Everyone's worked hard, let's have breakfast first!" The mayor of the town finally looked forward to the stars and the moon, and now with the protection of the army, the safety of the villagers is assured.

"Hello, Mayor Mare! I'm Liao Changsheng, may I ask your old surname? ”

"Don't give your surname Su, Chief Liao, you are really a good team, you didn't disturb the villagers when you arrived last night, and the villagers in the town are praising you." Mayor Su spoke earnestly and from the heart.

Liao Changsheng was a little confused for a while, he heard the word "Su" that affected his life, and when he thought of Su Maosheng, his heart was always tumbling and his eyes were red.

"Sir Liao, what's wrong?"

"No, it's okay, Mayor Su, it's all the discipline of the troops."

Liao Changsheng, under the leadership of Mayor Su, carefully surveyed the terrain of Jiangkou Town, the streets of Jiangkou Town are not long and only a few hundred meters, but the alleys are mostly scattered, outsiders look complicated, and most of the buildings are similar, and when the devils come in, they can confuse the devils to fight in the streets.

On the left side of Jiangkou Town is the Wujiang River, and on the riverside is the Wuling Mountain Range, it is impossible for the devils to come from the mountains, and the heavy mechanical troops of the devils will definitely come from the main road, and the town entrance must be the focus of fortification.

The devil's iron warships and transport ships may support and outflank from the bank of the Wujiang River on the left, which is also the focus of the fortification. Liao Changsheng also made corresponding arrangements: the riverside was guarded by the commander of Fan Company, the entrance of the town himself led the troops to guard, the appropriate firepower was arranged in each alley to involve the devils at that time, and twenty people were stationed on the slope on the right side of the town to be responsible for ambushes and fire support, and ten people were stationed at the end of the town to cover the retreat when the time came.

Liao Changsheng has considered all the breakthrough areas in Jiangkou Town very clearly, but the troops are still a little insufficient, and what he is most afraid of is that once the firepower is scattered, there will be no follow-up troops to replenish, only the prayer devils are not many.

Liao Changsheng negotiated with Mayor Su after making strategic arrangements, hoping that he could take the villagers to find a safe place to hide first, and the devil's shells were not long-sighted.

Mayor Su actively cooperated with the work to organize the villagers to retreat, but many of them were not willing to leave at all, including old and young people.

"The devils are here, it's a big deal to fight with them, and our villagers in Jiangkou Town are not afraid of death." A man with a hoe yelled.

"Yes, fight." The latter rises accordingly.

No matter where you go, the most difficult thing is to do mass work, Liao Changsheng understands the thoughts of the villagers in Jiangkou Town, this society is not as happy as dead.

"Listen to me, for whatever reason? You all have to leave before the devil comes, you still have old and unable to walk, children who drink milk, if you leave like this, who will care about them, love the country must first love the family, and be a filial person. Liao Changsheng said gently.

"What about your parents? and ye shall be sons. The man continued.

Liao Changsheng smiled, and the smile was too real for everyone to remember that smiling face.

"Our soldiers are the sons of the country, all the 40,000,000 people on the land of China are our parents, now parents are in trouble, what reason do sons have to escape, every bullet we have is doing our filial piety!"

The cold wind blew Liao Changsheng's messy hair, and these magnificent military oaths echoed in the sky above Jiangkou Town.

Transparent tears slowly dripped from the wrinkled corners of the white-haired old man's eyes, bright enough to illuminate all the soldiers standing in front of him.

The man with the hoe no longer had any doubts, staring intently at this group of soldiers who swore to die for the country, the admiration in his eyes suddenly ran through his whole body, if he could, he was willing to be a soldier, holding a gun and throwing his head and spilling blood.

The villagers who stayed behind also slowly moved their feet and followed Mayor Su to withdraw from Jiangkou Town, the town was empty, and those ingenious wooden houses had no owners, no lights or smoke, and what was waiting for them was the same as the soldiers left behind was the ruthless artillery fire of the devils.