Chapter 15: The Creed of the Soldier (II)
The platoon commander who had been fatally injured slowly softened in Ma Lan's arms, and even if he died, he did not close his eyes full of horror and tears.
He doesn't blink an eye! He really tried his best, he desperately opened his eyes wide, he really wanted to ask Ma Lan again, is he alone on the battlefield, does he still have to wait for death there? If she were the captain of the Warlord, would she really be able to do it?!
Ma Lan's palm swept over his face, bringing his eyes, and she seemed to be telling the soldier, and seemed to be saying to herself: "Whoever disturbs the heart of our army, die!" Escapees, die! Defectors, die! Whoever disobeys orders, die! ……”
Ma Lan kept talking, her voice slowly fluttered in this strange space, the blood on the soldier's corpse also kept flowing along the wound, that kind of hot temperature, so hot that Ma Lan only felt a piercing pain in the palm of his hand!
In her life, she has killed too many people, and in just two months, she has learned to ignore life and death like a real veteran, but she is not a madman, this corpse that is slowly becoming cold in her arms is her compatriot, a brother who has paid blood and sweat for the country, and in the end just hopes to live again! But once she let the out-of-control platoon commander run all the way back, just this one person would deal a terrible blow to the morale of the unknown number of troops, and once a situation was formed, a great escape would inevitably occur.
But Ma Lan was only stunned for dozens of seconds, and when she raised her head again, there was no sadness in her eyes, she stretched out her hand and pointed into the distance, and said in a deep voice: "If he didn't lie, once the enemy's shelling stopped, the position in front would have fallen!" ”
Everyone remained silent, Ma Lan was their company commander, and they respected the leader from the bottom of their hearts, they were waiting for Ma Lan's order.
"The task we have accepted is to supervise the battle here, and not a single soldier will run past us!"
"We are a special forces, and what we are best at is infiltration, sabotage, explosives, sniping, kidnapping, intelligence gathering and other unconventional operations. To throw such an elite unit as ours, which has a scarce combat capability but cannot be underestimated, into a frontal defensive battle on the battlefield is either an idiot or a fool without a little military common sense! ”
"So we are in the rear of the battlefield, setting up machine guns, using bayonets and bullets, forcing those soldiers who are bleeding in front and finally have to withdraw from the battlefield and return to the mortal battle! So we can confidently bring our own weapons and return to the rear with a swagger after they have been completely annihilated! All this seems reasonable, I thank the battalion commander for our care, and I thank the command for cherishing such a small company as us, but all this, in the face of the battlefield where China loses one division every day, for a Chinese [***] person, only needs to be described in two words......"
Ma Lan shouted loudly: "That's shame! ”
Holding the German-made submachine gun tightly in his hand, everyone's eyes were red. They have been trained for so long, and in no way to use them against the [***] people who have been forced to retreat from the line of fire! As the model and model of the whole team, the Central Teaching Corps, as the most proud professional unit of the Whampoa Military Academy, what they want to show on the battlefield is definitely not a justifiable escape!
"The artillery will soon stop, and the enemy will attack the positions that no one can defend anymore, and even if there are reinforcements, they will not have time to rush over to take over the positions! Once our axis battlefield is broken, the military prestige of the 'hateful division' of the 88th Army will be broken, and the morale of our entire army, and even the situation of the entire battlefield, will undergo unpredictable changes because of the loss of such an axis position! ”
Ma Lan stretched out his hand and pointed to the battlefield in the distance and said, "Putting aside the position of the soldiers, putting aside the subordinate relationship between superiors and subordinates, and putting aside the tasks we have completed, I just want you to treat yourself as a person, a Chinese with flesh and blood, love and hate!" Now please tell me, is there anyone willing to be a complete idiot, is there anyone willing to be a hopeless idiot with me?! ”
All the soldiers laughed together, and hundreds of flame-like eyes were fiercely thrown at Ma Lan.
"All idiots?!"
No one spoke, which was a tacit acquiescence.
"All stupid?!"
Still no one has the final say, it's still a default!
At this time, in the face of a group of people with glowing eyes, each of them pursed their mouths and held the weapons in their hands tightly, not one of them flinched, and none of them showed a hesitant expression on their faces.
"That's a battalion, a position that can be held. We only have one company, and attacking us will probably be a battalion, or even a regiment! ”
Ma Lan suddenly laughed, she smiled beautifully, she smiled heartily, she smiled even more full of unscrupulous arrogance and rampant, "What I want to say is, they can come if they want, just come!" ”
There was a sound of "boom" in the distance, and under the cover of tanks and armored infantry vehicles, the well-equipped and well-trained soldiers who had received militaristic bushido drunkenness, and who had become more fearless of death, finally began to sing their unrepentant war songs in the midst of crazy roars, singing about their emperors, thinking of their women, thinking of the boats in their Hokkaido fishing grounds, stepping on the ruins all over the ground, and launching one attack after another against the positions defended by the Chinese people!
In the eyes of these soldiers, the Chinese are the sick men of East Asia, and the Chinese men are all bitches whose wives dare not fart when they are forcibly annihilated in front of them!
The Chinese are all hypocrites who have no skills in fighting against the enemy, and the Chinese [***] people are "double guns" with rifles in their hands, cigarette guns stuck in their waists, and they are like only leather dogs without smoking two puffs; As long as the guns go out, these garbage without the spirit of the great bushido will run faster than the rabbit who has been shot......
Seeing that the position of the [***] team, which was already close at hand and had not heard any gunfire now, almost all the soldiers showed a smile on their faces. Just when these soldiers seemed to have seen the money, beautiful women, and commendation orders at their fingertips after the capture of Shanghai, they suddenly heard a crazy roar that looked more like a man than a man: "Carpet bombing, thirty meters!" ”
(Demon Shao: I didn't write it clearly before, but a friend put forward an opinion, the 88th Division is a German armor division, and it won't use the old-fashioned equipment written in the previous two chapters at all, hehe, yes, only local troops, such as the Sichuan Army or something, will use that kind of weapon, but you must know that on the battlefield with 750,000 troops, a supervising team is not just facing a division.) Hehe, but in order not to cause ambiguity, I will re-add a paragraph when I go back on October 8th to avoid this problem, and thank you for your comments at the end. )
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