Chapter XXXIII
Chapter XXXIII
On this day, correspondent Xiao Liu once again played his role.
is the so-called interlaced compartment mountain, I don't know how Xiao Liu got it, with a few scrapped walkie-talkies, walkie-talkies or something, dismantle it, dismantle it, and install it like this, it becomes a radio.
Hey...... The soldiers were so excited that night that everyone shouted around the radio.
"I said Xiao Liu!" Shen Guoxin's eyes widened and he pointed to the radio and said, "You...... What kind of magic is this? How can anyone talk here? ”
"Yes, Xiao Liu...... There are still people singing! Xiao Shi also asked curiously, "Aren't you playing ventriloquism?" Still full of images? There's a hand......"
"Alas! How can I do any ventriloquism! Xiao Liu replied proudly and helplessly: "This is called a radio...... It is...... The machine that receives the sound...... Forget it, you don't understand it! ”
I couldn't help but feel a little dizzy when I listened to the words of the soldiers, saying that this era is so poor...... Even radios are rare, and if they come out of the countryside, many people don't know what a radio is.
So I couldn't help but sigh, if they go to modern times, looking at those mobile phones, computers, networks and whatever, it won't be crazy.
It's only been more than 30 years, and this gap is really one heaven and one underground.
However, Company Commander Luo and the scholars were not surprised, and they laughed on the side when they heard the words of Xiaoshi and the others.
With this radio we have an extra lot of fun, isn't that ...... Let Xiao Liu tune to a singing channel, while listening to Teresa Teng's He Rijun come again. While calling seven and calling eight, the game started again. It really smells like a gambling house.
"Eh, ......," Company Commander Luo secretly touched me next to him. said: "Give me a few more cigarettes, let me have another ......"
"Company commander, this is a few packs!" I said, "You can't afford to pay off your cigarettes for months!" ”
"Go to ......," Company Commander Luo said angrily: "Who said I can't afford to pay it back for a few months?" Won't a fight come soon? ”
"Not necessarily!" I said, "Don't you see that the devils are all poor...... You don't even have to eat, and even if you fight, you won't be able to get a few cigarettes! ”
"Less nonsense, do you give it or not?"
"Give...... How can you not give it? I laughed.
Actually, it's all a boring joke, why am I doing so much cigarette alone? If you don't bring it with you in life and don't bring it with you, you can't finish pumping it, and you still take up space to fight with it on your body. If you accidentally get wet with water, it's all wasted.
I grabbed a handful of cigarettes from the tarp and handed it to Company Commander Luo, and I got out of the way to toss Xiao Liu's radio.
Saying...... I wouldn't have done this in modern times.
Radio...... It's been eliminated a long time ago! Growing up, I really hadn't heard of this stuff......
But now boring isn't it? It's boring and anything will be attractive, not to mention that this thing can at least listen to some news or something.
After a flickering noise, a clear and bright voice suddenly came: "Comrades of the People's Liberation Army!" My name is Wu Huixing, and I'm a military doctor......"
As soon as they heard this, the soldiers stopped their movements and pricked up their ears, and those of us who were soldiers were always very sensitive to the news about the troops.
At first, I thought it was a show about a veteran who had returned from a counterattack to introduce his experience of participating in the war, but when I listened to it, I quickly felt that something was wrong.
"On the night of February 16, I was interspersed with the troops, but because it was dark and I got separated from the troops, I unfortunately became a prisoner...... We don't want to go to war. The leaders forced us to fight ...... with Vietnam"
"Fuck it, what's the fuck?" Company Commander Luo scolded: "Turn that thing off!" ”
"Smack!" of a bit. Xiao Liu immediately pressed the power supply.
But after a while, Xiao Liu hesitated and said, "Company commander...... Maybe it's a program from Vietnam, but it's okay to listen to it, maybe you can hear something! ”
"Yes, company commander!" The scholar also said: "We are fighting a war in weishenme, and our hearts are bright...... Where are those traitors who say a few words, we will believe it! ”
The company commander thought about it and felt that it was right, so he nodded with a straight face.
The radio was turned on again, and the voices of the captured personnel came one after another: "I am a soldier of XX Company of XX unit, unfortunately captured by the KPA, and I am currently in good health, please rest assured that my parents ......"
Later, we learned that this was a special program of "Bringing Peace to Relatives" arranged by the "Voice of Vietnam" of Radio Hanoi in Vietnam, and its purpose was needless to say...... Coerced and induced the captured fighters to say some reactionary words on the radio, in an attempt to break down the morale of our army.
It's just that what the devils don't know is that what these fighters say on the radio is upside down, and even the numbers in many newspapers do not exist...... So it's actually very clear whether they are telling the truth or not.
What about us...... At this time, there will be an inexplicable and wonderful sense of desolation in my heart: I don't know what kind of abuse these captured comrades-in-arms suffered in the Yue devils, and I don't know if they can come back alive, if their families hear the news...... What would you think?
So after listening to it, the soldiers were not interested in listening to it anymore, and Zuihou Xiao Liu simply put the radio away.
On this night, the soldiers didn't even have the heart to play cards, they were silently thinking about their hearts, and their hearts were very heavy. It's just that I think it's normal......
Isn't it normal to have a few prisoners in a war? The battlefield is a place of ever-changing changes, and sometimes many soldiers are wounded and unconscious, and they don't even have a chance to "kill themselves". For example, the Vietnamese army...... They were just as strong, they would rather die than surrender, but didn't they let us take many prisoners? Even some countries, such as the United States, can treat returning prisoners of war as heroes......
It's just that the soldiers don't think like this, and in this era, they talk about the spirit of "fighting for the motherland and dedicating themselves to the people", and about the determination to "rather die in battle than be a prisoner of war...... So when you hear about these prisoners of war, you feel a kind of shame, a kind of anger.
I don't want to say anything...... Because I know very well that this is the generation gap between me and the people of this era, and it is not something that I can change in a few words.
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At noon the next day, when we were chatting and munching on compressed biscuits outside the cave, we saw Lao Yuan, the correspondent in charge of distributing letters from the regiment headquarters, waving to us with a stack of letters......
Several soldiers surrounded them with a loud noise, and immediately ran back after taking the letter.
This time, the fighters did not take each other's trust as before...... Because staying in this tunnel is hard and boring, we have made a rule in private, that is, no matter who writes from home, we must read it to everyone in public.
If you were to say what kind of privacy was this letter...... To hell with that! We are all "honest and relative" in this tunnel, and there are no secrets, and even some people don't even hide the shame of not raising such a man.
For example, a group of Yu clan Cheng would often sigh and say to his comrades: "Alas! We can't do this thing of inheritance...... If it's glorious, it's a hundred! ”
His comrades-in-arms comforted him: "Don't worry, go back and see a doctor, you can see it!" ”
"It's not like I haven't seen it...... After watching it for several years, my daughter-in-law ran away with others......"
"That's because I didn't find a good doctor......
"Have you seen me pull the flag these days? Have you ever drawn a map? ”
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His comrades-in-arms didn't know how to persuade him, but no one would ever look down on him. The reason is simple...... We're all our own people here, and his business is our business.
Just like reading letters now, there is no personal privacy, and if you care about the letter from your mother, everyone will feel warm in your heart, just like your mother is saying words of concern; When a lover writes a few intimate words, everyone's hearts are sweet, as if their wife or girlfriend is by their side......
"Hey! There was a letter from the platoon leader...... "The reader has sharp eyes, and at a glance he sees my name in this letter."
I couldn't help but be surprised, and immediately thought that it was sent by Zhang Fan.
"Start the platoon leader first!"
"Start the platoon leader first!"
……
The soldiers were in a hurry, and they were having fun, and what they liked to hear most every time was a letter from their lover or girlfriend, so of course they wouldn't let me go.
The reader lived up to the wishes, tore open the seal, took out the letter and read it: "Yang Xuefeng...... It's been like years without you......"
"Good ......," the fighters coaxed.
The scholar continued to read with an ambiguous expression: "As soon as I arrived in Beijing, I immediately inquired about your news, but I didn't expect that your troops had just returned and were sent to the front again. Yang Xuefeng...... Don't worry, I'll arrange it...... I don't want to see you on the front line ...... again"
Reading this, the reader can't read anymore, and the soldiers are all dumb and silent, stunned, you look at me, I look at you, the expression on your face is very strange.
"Platoon Commander......" The reader embarrassed and handed me the letter.
I took the envelope and tore it up without looking...... Although, out of curiosity, I also wanted to see what else was there, but in the end I chose to give an account to the fighters with my actions.
This letter couldn't have come at a better time...... The more devils will attack us at any time, but Zhang Fan's letter just wants to use his connections to transfer me away...... This is undoubtedly a serious blow to the morale of the army, and if it also gives me a feeling of desertion.
I couldn't help but smile wryly when I thought of this...... I don't know when I started to think of desertion as a shame, you know, when I first came to this shijie, I wanted to be a deserter again and again. (To be continued......)