The 141st Bloody Trip to the Border (42) Commander of the Artillery Company (I)
Xu Rong is very beautiful to have a 'personal third-class meritorious' military merit medal, but he didn't expect the military merit medal to be sent back to others, which really can't be understood by him.
"Isn't it for me? What's the matter, I'm not qualified again, look at this whole thing, you have to know that Lu Dao Dai will go back in two days, don't send me at the beginning, "After getting the military merit medal, Xu Rong took advantage of the rest to take a photo and sent it home, as if he had joined the army for a few years." The fruits of labor', let his brother Xu Ming, who usually doesn't look down on him, also take a look, he is not the only one who can help the family grow a face, he Xu Rong can also do it, but within two days, someone from above wanted to get back the military merit medal, which made him quit, but there was no way, he still reluctantly handed it back.
"Why are you in a hurry, the superior chief said that your third-class merit has been transferred to a second-class merit, and you don't give it to me, why should I send it to you," the visitor saw that the 'personal third-class merit' military merit medal was intact, and then took out a box and gave it to him, writing "personal second-class merit".
"Ha Luha, it turns out that this is the same thing, look at you scared me, that's okay, Xie Lu Sheila," Xu Rong, who received the military merit medal, didn't look at it and threw it on the bed.
The company commander of the artillery company looked at each other and smiled, "This kid is quite interesting, it can be said that he is not surprised, the third-class merit has been replaced by a second-class merit, he doesn't even look at it, what the hell is going on." ”
"I know what's going on," the veteran in the class is like a roundworm in Xu Rong's stomach, he knows what to do.
"Tell me about it."
"This photo of the second-class merit, he has already taken it, the last time a photo came to our company, and the military merit medal he took was the second-class merit, and everyone in our class took a photo of this, this guy is really dark, a broken photo asked us for a dollar."
"That has nothing to do with whether or not you change the military medal."
"I'll come on, I'll come out." A younger fighter interjected again.
"Our class deputy said that when the superior gave him a bonus, he also got a camera to take pictures for everyone, and only charged eight cents for a piece, and last time we took a second-class credit for the whole class, and he said yes, and when he bought a camera, take a picture of his third-class merit, who thinks, the third-class merit will let you take it back, and his chance to make a fortune will go bankrupt."
"Blind BB. Whoever is like you think, I tell you, I'm excited," Although Xu Rong said a serious word, he was born with a smile on his face, which made people wonder which of his words was true and which was false.
After making meritorious contributions, he should have held a 'lecture tour,' but it was needed in wartime. Everything was spared, Xu Rong became the squad leader of another squad in his platoon, and the veteran who quarreled with him called him to his own squad. became the deputy squad leader, because Xu Rong knew that this veteran was more capable than himself, for artillery. He is a novice who is a halfway monk, and the key is to have a hard hand to help him handle it, so that he can be a good squad leader.
Whether it's a hero. Or a bear, in short, Xu Rong wrote a stroke in the front-line battle, 'personal second-class merit' means nothing matters, Xu Rong knew in his heart that as long as he didn't get rid of this front-line battle for a day, even if it was a first-class merit, he couldn't bring it back to his hometown alive, but fortunately, his superiors gave him a bonus of five hundred yuan, and he remitted it home intact, and wrote in a letter to his family.
"Dad, Mom, brother, hello, I don't know if Lu Dao is my life, or the idea is right, since entering the front line to participate in the war, every action, the enemy's bullets did not hit me, and the shells did not up, one was careless, and let me mix up a second-class merit, the last time I wrote a letter to say that it was a third-class merit, I don't know what, let people change it, I know that this military merit medal can be exchanged for money when I return to my hometown Civil Affairs Bureau, you help me inquire about how much money can be exchanged, if there is more, save it for me, I will marry my daughter-in-law in the future, if there is less you will spend it, It should be regarded as a filial piety as a son, and your son and I are the squad leader, and I have a few people under my command, but I have been an artilleryman until now, and I have never fired a shell in person, I don't know if I can do a good job, and I wish my parents good health and my brother's work is smooth, so I will write it here. ”
The real situation creates heroes, fate is destined, the banner of the artillery company will be carried down by Xu Rong, not long after the second-class merit, the artillery company accepted the task given by the superiors, this time they belong to an infantry battalion, participate in the joint attack on a position in country Y, this is also Xu Rong as a squad leader, the first expedition, according to the organizational process, although his squad leader has been reported for the record, but the 'squad leader order' has not yet come down, it is not an exaggeration to say that he is an acting squad leader.
In the dense forest, Xu Rong's squad walked in the third echelon of the whole company, Xu Rong got up in the morning to polish the steel helmet brightly, walking in the front of the class, he felt a sense of superiority for the first time, today he doesn't have to carry more guns, carry the bomb box, he only has his own submachine gun in his hand, nothing else.
Xu Rong's eyes have always been very good, but somehow, after entering the dense forest today, the steel helmet on his head would scrape the branches on both sides of the forest from time to time, at first he didn't care, thinking that he was a little taller, but the warrior in front of him was taller than him, and when he avoided the branches, he might have followed too closely, and really scratched.
"What's the matter, the new steel helmet, the paint has been crossed out," Xu Rong's steel helmet is the best in the class, he tried it one by one when leading the steel helmet, and finally picked this satisfactory guy, he didn't expect to use it on the first day, it was scratched, it was difficult for him to understand what it was for, but he still swallowed back what he wanted to say, now it is different from before, he used to be a soldier, now he is the squad leader, his every move will make the people in the class pay attention, negative words, let alone say.
"What's the matter, your eyes are spent, and you're scraping on that tree," the veteran who was just mentioned as the deputy squad leader was already on the front line with Xu Rong at this time, and he also felt that something was wrong.
"Be quiet, and go back," Xu Rong turned around mysteriously and stopped, and the people behind him filled his place and continued to move forward.
"You don't know what to say, I feel that something is wrong today," Xu Rong's stinky mouth was not unhappy, he really couldn't hold it back.
"You see, so what do you want?" The veteran was also a superstitious mother and son, and he believed in Xu Rong's feelings.
"Be careful, try to lean in as much as possible when walking in the aisle, so as not to let the devils of country Y shoot black guns."
"I know."
What Xu Rong didn't expect was that it was very safe along the way, and when they came to the enemy position, a few mortar shells made the enemy hug their heads and run away. Gave way to positions.
"The squad leaders came to me for a meeting," the commander of the artillery company saw that the troops had successfully completed the task, so he gathered the squad leaders together to investigate the loss of the troops' artillery shells, and the position was also occupied by all friendly troops, and they went to the back mountain of the position again.
"It's okay, there are still two-thirds of the ammunition, this time we picked it up, secretary, wait until we go back and report more." I thought we didn't work hard when I underreported, I know them too well these leaders, they look at things to see your attrition, the more shells you knock out, the more fierce the battle, "Since many battles, the commander of the artillery company has tasted the meaning of the top, and he is very glad that it has been all 'persimmon battles' recently, and it is quite good to be famous and advantageous." I heard that they were about to change their guards, and the only thing that greeted him was promotion, and their company had outstanding achievements.
"Not good, battalion commander. Look down," the positional observer was setting up a positional searchlight, and he suddenly noticed that there were enemy troops looming in various positions below the mountain. There were still quite a few people, so he shouted to the commander of the battalion and asked him to take a look.
"Where? Where? "The battalion commander is also in a hurry, the task of their battalion is to take down this position, and after the passage of the large army tomorrow morning, they can evacuate.
"The companies are in a state of combat readiness and rush to repair the fortifications, I order the machine gun company and the artillery company to be attached to the troops, and quickly enter the defensive position, the enemy is coming to counterattack," the infantry battalion commander shouted, because the position is not very high, there are only a few trenches on the front line, and it seems that it will be a tough battle.
"Quick, quick, all platoons disperse and occupy positions," the commander of the artillery company immediately commanded the whole company to repair the fortifications in case of battle.
"Squad leader, where are we going?" Since there was no division of labor in each squad in advance, the deputy squad leader asked Xu Rong where they were going.
"Over there, over there."
"It's a dead end over there, and you can only aim at the front line."
"What do you say, you want to die, if you can hit someone, they can also hit you, at this time, the situation of the enemy and me is unknown, go over there first," in terms of saving his life, no one else is as good as Xu Rong, Xu Rong's position is exactly the area where no one in the whole company goes, and if their squad can go there, people can't see anything, they must gather in a heap, but it is a taboo for soldiers.
"Knock knock," after the devils of country Y were assembled, they launched an attack on the position, probably because the strength of both sides was very equal, they also did not have field artillery, only ordinary no artillery and mortars, after a few mortars, a large number of devils of country Y came up.
"Artillery support, hit them at the front," the infantry battalion commander ordered the artillery company through a walkie-talkie.
"No artillery fire, hit Lao Tzu hard," the commander of the artillery company saw that there were too many enemies, and he was commanding at the highest point of the position at this time, and his non-artillery platoon was in the best position facing the enemy.
"Fire."
"Knock knock," a few guns blasted into the best position of the enemy's advance, followed by heavy machine-gun fire from the machine gun company, and within a few minutes, the enemy had retreated, leaving a few corpses in front of the front line that no one wanted.
"This little devil of country Y is too incompetent, battalion commander, my artillery fire is okay," the commander of the artillery company thought that his own lack of artillery had played a great role, and when he saw the enemy retreating, he immediately came to ask for credit.
"You can do it, but my heavy machine gun is not a vegetarian, and without my machine gun, the enemy would not have retreated so quickly."
"Okay, you two don't BB, take a good rest, I think they will attack again in a while," the two company commanders and one battalion commander were chatting on walkie-talkies, looking extraordinarily relaxed.
"Squad leader, when do you say we can use it, this is condescending, not the advantage of our mortar, is this credit for others," Xu Rong's soldiers are all gearing up, eager to try, and have the potential to do a big job.
"It's all for Lao Tzu, deputy squad leader, you can help me look at it for a while, and I'll replace you for a while," Xu Rong always felt that this thing was wrong, it was about to get dark, and the real battle should start soon. (To be continued......)