Chapter 16: You Don't Remember Me?

Looking at the four reinforced companies of the temporary formation, except for the fighters with weapons in their hands, they temporarily stayed in place to clean up the battlefield. The rest of the unarmed soldiers, who had just been freed from the cage, under the leadership of their respective company and platoon commanders, quickly went to the arsenal captured by the third company to arm themselves with weapons. During such war years, every fighter understood that the gun in a sense represented a guarantee of life.

Compared with these soldiers just now, looking at He Zhengdao wearing the military uniform of the Hunan army, he felt a little awkward. The Red Army soldiers guarding the warehouse in front of them undoubtedly made them feel as if they had seen their relatives. However, they were accustomed to orders and prohibitions, suppressed the excitement in their hearts, and according to the orders of Jiang Shan, the commander of the third company, they entered the warehouse one by one to receive weapons.

Looking at the boxes of guns and ammunition in the warehouse, I never thought that one day I would be able to pick any guns, and the Red Army soldiers who took them were undoubtedly a little dazzled. If it weren't for the platoon commander who led the team, urging them to quickly pick the one that was easy to take, and when there were comrades waiting to come in and get guns, it was estimated that these people would have picked it up.

For each platoon you can pick three light machine guns from the warehouse, and the rest of the rifles pick new ones. The bullets were also according to Ho Zhengdao's order to the independent battalion, and each soldier could take up to fifty rounds of ammunition.

For the Red Army soldiers, who had never had such luxury, while loading their pockets with bullets, they also lamented that if only they had such an abundant supply of ammunition in the past battles. Maybe they won't end up being captured today!

No matter what these Red Army soldiers thought, the temporary companies formed by platoons were all selected after they had their weapons. These Red Army soldiers, who looked like a group of prisoners who had just come out of the cage, were already elite divisions that could fight when they were pulled out.

Seeing that these soldiers who returned to the playground were a little ragged, He Zhengdao ordered these Red Army soldiers to hurry to the military warehouse in Daoxian County and choose a military uniform and a spare one.

Don't think there's anything wrong with wearing a military uniform of the Hunan Army, hurry up and pick a new military uniform to change into. Replace this dirty and torn military uniform, as long as their hearts are red, do they still care about the color of the clothes?

Looking at these Red Army soldiers who finally changed into dirty and undignified military uniforms under the orders of their respective company and platoon commanders, they undoubtedly looked much better. And when these captives changed their clothes, He Zhengdao had already obtained the list of seizures sent by Wang Tianlin.

For the warehouse in Dao County, there are still tens of thousands of catties of grain that can't be taken away. He Zhengdao finally made a decision to let these Red Army soldiers find some small pockets, each pocket was filled with a few catties of rice that was difficult for ordinary people to eat, and threw them all into the doorsteps or courtyards of those poor people in Dao County. It's a little compensation for their siege tonight, which frightened them. At the same time, there is no doubt that before leaving, he used the grain of the Hunan army to buy people's hearts.

Some of the people who were awakened by the sound of gunfire were undoubtedly startled when they suddenly heard footsteps coming from the door. It's just that when they hear something in the courtyard that seems to be thrown in, they don't dare to look at it at will.

When the footsteps outside the door left, he opened the door cautiously, and when he saw the bag of grain, the poor people of Dao County undoubtedly made a windfall tonight, and got a bag of small but precious grain.

Except for some wounded Red Army soldiers, who were carried on stretchers and quickly left with the team, He Zhengdao had already decided to find a place to rest for two days when attacking Daoxian.

These Red Army soldiers were imprisoned for a long time, and their physical and mental strength were undoubtedly relatively large. Therefore, they urgently need to rest, and He Zhengdao also needs time to reorganize the expanded team!

Yao Shengjun, who had served as the political commissar of a main regiment with the Red Fifth Army Corps, and Wang Tianlin, who had discussed the matter in advance, the three officers who temporarily set up the team all felt that the number of troops in this group was close to that of a main regiment. There was an urgent need to take a break, and the composition of the officers was also temporarily adjusted.

If there is no strict officer system, they do not know what they will face next, so a complete officer system can ensure that when the next battle occurs, the soldiers will not be unable to find the generals, and the soldiers will not be found.

Moreover, the three county towns in a row should cause a shock to the Xianggui army nearby. Avoiding the limelight for a while is undoubtedly a smart move.

When this large army of the Red Army, which set off quietly in the dark, arrived at Fairy Ridge, a resting place found by He Zhengdao and according to the collected map, a glimmer of morning light began to appear in the sky.

After ordering the car loaded with a large amount of supplies to find a relatively hidden place on the road to hide, He Zhengdao left a platoon here for defensive vigilance. As for the contents of the car, all of them were transferred to the mountains that straddle western and southern Shonan.

This is also to prevent the cars from being discovered, which will cause the guns, ammunition and food loaded on these cars to be confiscated by the pursuers.

After hiding the car, He Zhengdao didn't want to easily abandon this rare means of transportation, so he saw the car prints from the road and personally took someone to deal with it.

Therefore, as long as it is not particularly unlucky, I believe that no one will find their convoy and get into this ravine.

When He Zhengdao, who had dealt with everything, returned to the mountain with the soldiers of the guard platoon who had continuously instilled in them some of the special operations experience of later generations. Seeing that Wang Tianlin, who arrived here in advance, he had already arranged the light and dark sentinels. As for the Red Army soldiers who were rescued from Daoxian last night, they are now sleeping with their guns in this valley covered with green trees.

Seeing these soldiers fall asleep so quickly, He Zhengdao understood that it was very necessary to come here for a while to recuperate.

Seeing that Yao Shengjun had not rested, he was covering some sleeping soldiers, worried that these soldiers would catch a cold in such a cold weather. He Zhengdao still felt very satisfied in his heart.

In these years, the style of allowing the soldiers to rest, but the officers to be busy until the latest to rest, is probably also the reason why the Red Army can work as one. Although beating and scolding and corporal punishment were common in the army in those days, in the Red Army units it was also forbidden.

Of course, when the officers organize training, they will occasionally scold a few words and kick their buttocks, which is also a very common thing. But privately, these Red Army officers, for these ordinary soldiers, undoubtedly treated them as family members.

Seeing that these Red Army soldiers were accustomed to sleeping on the ground, He Zhengdao understood that they were accustomed to living a hard life. Being able to get a good night's sleep may be the greatest happiness. In addition, he has just been freed from prison and death, and being able to come here in one breath has undoubtedly reached the limit of mental and physical strength.

Accompanied Yao Shengjun to some soldiers who did not put on their clothes to sleep, after putting on their clothes. Seeing that most of these soldiers were wearing a military uniform as a cover, He Zhengdao looked at this Yao Shengjun and said, "Political Commissar Yao, do you have time?" I want to talk to you about something! ”

Yao Shengjun did not refuse this, and followed He Zhengdao to the top of the mountain where he could overlook the road and village outside the mountain in the distance. After the two stayed quietly for a while, Yao Shengjun took the initiative to speak: "Battalion Commander He, you really don't remember me?" ”

Belch! As soon as these words came out, He Zhengdao also looked a little surprised and said: "Political Commissar Yao, what do you mean by this?" Did we know each other before? ”

Regarding He Zhengdao's words, Yao Shengjun smiled bitterly: "It seems that what Company Commander Wang said is really true. You kid doesn't even remember me! Do you know that when you were in the Soviet District, you were a guard for that chief? ”

He Zhengdao smiled bitterly and said, "Political Commissar Yao, since you already know about my amnesia, then you have something to say." I can't remember anything from the past, except for the ID that proved my identity, and the set of throwing knives that I played very skillfully. I really don't know about the previous things!

However, I heard Xiao Shanzi say that when I was in the Soviet District, I should have been a guard for Commissar Mao. It's just that you know me, you don't say I really don't know! ”

Seeing that He Zhengdao did not hide it, Yao Shengjun smiled and said: "Yes, when you were in the Soviet District, you were serving as a guard for Commissar Mao. Speaking of which, when your master handed you over to Commissar Mao, I happened to be there.

So, when I was in prison, I saw that your kid was wearing a military uniform of the Hunan Army, and I thought that Commissar Mao had brought a large army back to fight!

As a result, you kid didn't recognize me. Just when I was wondering if I had recognized the wrong person, I asked Company Commander Wang when you went out just now, and I found out that you actually had soul loss.

At first, I thought it was a joke, but now it looks. You really can't remember the past! I want to let Commissar Mao know this, and I guess I have to worry about you kid again.

You must know that when your master handed you over to Commissar Mao, he once said that only by following him can you be killed, and it is not difficult that you will never live to be eighteen years old. As for your master's parting explanation, Commissar Mao took good care of you.

However, your kid's flying knife is unique, and even Mr. Zhu said that it is more reliable than a pistol when used well. It's just that I didn't expect that we would meet again under such circumstances. What a providence! ”

Hearing Yao Shengjun's words, He Zhengdao was able to confirm one thing, that is, the political commissar of the regiment in front of him should know himself, and also know how he was a guard for Commissar Mao.

However, what is the matter with this master? This must be by Commissar Mao's side, so that the evil can turn into good fortune, what is the matter? The original owner of his body, what special life experience can't he have?