"Squad leader, squad leader!"

Suddenly hearing a shout, Liu Hua opened his eyes in a daze. I saw a little yellow face shaking constantly, and there were tears in my eyes. Seeing that Liu Hua opened his eyes, he shouted happily: "The squad leader is awake, awake!" ”

"Where am I, and who are you?" Liu Hua asked subconsciously.

"What's there? Squad leader, you won't be blown up, right! I'm a dragon! You don't remember me? The little dragon screamed loudly.

At this time, Liu Hua, who was sober-headed, finally saw the scene in front of him clearly: several people wearing military uniforms that can only be seen in the movie, wearing octagonal hats, surrounded him, and looked at him anxiously.

What's wrong? Is he dreaming, Liu Hua pinched himself vigorously. "It hurts" No, it's not a dream, it is

Thinking of this, Liu Hua fainted again. Finally woke up by them again, Liu Hua also woke up, and began to ask, "What time is it?" Where are we? ”

"It's November 29, 1934, and now we're near Guanyang, very close to the Xiangjiang River." Xiaolong replied.

At this time, Liu Hua's heart was boiling: "It won't be that bomb that blew me back to the Long March period!" As a graduate student at the National Defense University, he knew very well what would happen in Xiangjiang in November 1934

"Squad leader, squad leader! The company commander has come to see you! Xiaolong shouted again, calling Liu Hua, who was boiling in his heart, back to reality.

"You kid, it's okay! Quickly take your class to assemble, prepare to go, and arrive in Xiangjiang in four hours. The company commander ordered.

"Report to the company commander, I'm fine, I'll leave right away." Liu Hua still remembered his identity, hurriedly stood upright, and saluted a standard military salute.

Ah, Xiangjiang! The bloody battle of the Xiangjiang River was a battle that shed the blood of tens of thousands of Red Army soldiers! Liu Hua seemed to have been poured a large plate of cold water and quickly cooled down. I must first survive this impending bloody battle before I can talk about anything else. Thinking that he is a future person who knows the result, the reasons for the fiasco of the Xiangjiang Campaign, or do you know it clearly, if you can change the reason a little, I don't know what the result will be? Will the outcome of history change? Thinking of this, Liu Hua's blood boiled, as a soldier, a modern youth with boiling blood, if he can leave a strong mark in history and save the lives of tens of millions of Red Army soldiers, even if he loses a small life! Try it anyway. If you are lucky, you can return to your own era after this battle, and this experience is a capital to show off to your family and comrades.

Liu Hua couldn't help but think: "Since I couldn't be a general in that era, maybe my current self, after my own efforts and based on my own knowledge, finally became a general Thinking of this, Liu Hua laughed stupidly."

At this time, he did not forget his duty, and hurriedly took his class and walked towards Xiangjiang.

Through chatting with Xiaolong along the way, he knew the members of his class.

His name is Liu Hua, a native of Guilin, Guangxi, and his fellow townsman in later generations, before the fourth anti-encirclement and suppression, he resolutely threw his pen from Rong, and came all the way from Fudan University in Shanghai to Ruijin to join the Red Army, 21 years old, and is now the squad leader of the Eighth Company.

The members of the first class are: Bruce Lee, Anfu, seventeen years old, looks less than sixteen years old, very clever, and has good marksmanship; Liu Defu, a native of Guangchang, a simple farmer, 23 years old; Zhang Dahai, a native of Guangchang, is a neighbor of Liu Defu, 23 years old, with a brave style; Liu and Zhang were recruited from local guerrillas after the fourth anti-encirclement campaign; Chen Revolution, Chen Guangrong, brother, Ruijin people, orphans, formerly known as Big Dog Ergou, the current name is given by the chairman, it is said that when the chairman liberated Ruijin, the big dog brothers bravely took the hand of the chairman of the army, asked to join the army, and led the way to fight the enemy, the brothers were nineteen years old and eighteen years old, and entered the team from the Red Army School before the transfer; Zhang Wangcai, a native of Xingguo, 22 years old, born in business, adheres to the concept of harmony and wealth, and smiles all day long; Huang Tian, a native of Tongling, an old Red Army, 25 years old, surnamed Ruhuo; He Gan, a native of Tongling, an old Red Army, 23 years old, is just the opposite of Huang Tian, with a surname like Wenshui; Huang and He are the old subordinates of the Peng Corps Commander, and they are the only old Red Army soldiers in the eighth class who have made great achievements; Sun Xingbang, in his 30s, with a messy beard, everyone calls him Lao Sun Tou, the old scalper in the class, who joined the team before the transfer. There are 10 people in the class.

When he understood the situation of his class, Liu Hua did not speak. Quietly thinking about every detail of the Xiangjiang Campaign.