Yang Yibing was stunned after hearing this, but he nodded very obediently and said, "Yes!" Will the clues on this side continue to follow? ”

"Keep following. In addition to Zhao Tinghui, Fu Wangshan's Huaxing Company and Kongjia's Yang Company must monitor this aspect, and we must master these. Huang Ke said lightly.

Huang Ke did not explain to him the reason for doing this, he did not need to explain these things to others, and as subordinates of the military, they just had to obey orders.

The sky began to darken, and soon it began to rain, and the rain slapped on the black car, and the rain outside slid down in strips on the glass. There was no one in the car talking, only the sound of rain lapping on the glass and the roof.

Because of the rain, the speed of driving slowed down a lot, and it took more than 40 minutes to walk from the Huang Mansion to the Ministry of Defense. Huang Ke raised his hand to look at his watch and muttered to himself, "This will go to Shanghai, right?" ”

Yang Yibing, they naturally knew that Huang Ke was concerned about Huang Zheng by asking like this. The battlefield where Huang Zheng went after returning was the Songhu front. However, he knew that they were not suitable to speak at this time, and saying anything would make Huang Ke even more anxious.

The rain outside is like a pillar, and Huang Ke's mood is also complicated, there are a lot of propaganda and mobilization words on weekdays, but if he really sends people to the battlefield, his heart is still a little empty, after all, it is his own son.

When Huang Ke was thinking about it, Huang Zheng had already changed into a first-class soldier's clothes and boarded the train to the front line in Shanghai. He was now a reserve officer supporting the front, with the rank of second lieutenant according to his arrival in the Soviet Red Army.

The train is not an ordinary passenger car, but a stuffy tank car with only a small hole window, in which the soldiers supporting the front line are nested together, smoking, playing cards, and farting, mixed with the strong smell of sweat, the whole carriage makes people feel dark.

Huang Zheng walked to the position of a window to get some air, he took out a bag of three forts from his pocket, snapped out one and put it in his mouth, and before he could light it, he noticed that several pairs of eyes were staring at him.

"Yes, it's a three-gun battery? Which part? A non-commissioned officer with a tall head and a hat walked over, and he was surrounded by several soldiers who were slightly younger than him, and compared to the other officers and soldiers, they sat and stood extremely indecently. There is no doubt that a few of them are typical ruffians in the army, ruffians who are angry in the army, and this person usually doesn't take the commander in his eyes, let alone a little ensign in other units when he is about to go to the battlefield?

However, Huang Zheng is obviously not the kind of fledgling white-faced scholar, he took a deep breath, his nostrils smoked outward like a chimney, he glanced out of the window, turned his head with a cigarette and smiled: "Want to smoke?" ”

Before the bald head could answer, Huang Zheng continued: "The soldiers who carry guns are all brothers, and I am not a stingy person if I want to smoke and speak, but if I want to scare Lao Tzu with my fist, you won't see a single piece of tobacco." ”

The bald head took off his hat and touched the bald head, turned around and glanced at a few brothers around him, which was interesting! I actually met a temperamental master, and it seems that there will be nothing boring along the way.

"Okay! Enough seeds! Enough seeds! The bald head smiled and gave a thumbs up: "Why are the brothers still standing stupidly?" Shall we give the chief a 'watch'? ”

"That's, look at the seat......" As soon as the words fell, several soldiers and ruffians formed a circle in a noisy circle, Huang Zheng happened to be in a corner of the carriage, and they surrounded him and beat the commander outside.

The noisy sound of the train was masking his noise, no one paid attention here, the soldiers were all in groups, Huang Zheng had just been here for less than half a day, he was dressed elegantly and smoking paper cigarettes, dressed like a rich kid, naturally he was not in a group with them, so the big-headed soldiers in the carriage didn't want to help this white-faced ensign.

Huang Zheng was obviously aware of these anomalies, but he didn't care, when he first arrived in the Soviet Red Army, a group of old Maozi looked at him and brainwashed and scolded him, but after he knocked out an old Maozi soldier's full mouth, everyone was impressed with him.

However, Huang Zheng did not plan to use this trick here, because he knew that although these people were terrible, they were all brothers who lived and died with him, and they were called heroes by a word that is now mentioned very frequently.

"Hurry up and get out, I don't have the time to talk nonsense with you!" Huang Zheng leisurely puffed out the smoke ring, not paying attention to the people in front of him at all.

"!" The bald head spat at the ground. Before the spit landed, he hit him with a punch, and it could be seen that he was a practitioner, and that punch went directly to the bridge of Huang Zheng's nose.

Syllable! Huang Zheng was not beaten, he popped out the cigarette butt in his hand and caught his fist with the palm of his hand. He clenched his bald fist and creaked.

The bald head didn't expect the white-faced officer's hand in front of him to be so strong, his hand was pinched a little painfully, and the most annoying thing was that he couldn't take it back now. The others actually forgot to make a move at this time, and they all watched blankly, not knowing if they were appreciating this contest or unwilling to do it?

The bald man retracted vigorously, and the two argued for a while before giving up.

"Wu Biao! What are you doing? A stern voice came, and everyone followed the reputation, it was the company commander Zhang Shunshui. Zhang Shunshui took the armed forces in his waist and took them away, and the soldiers spontaneously got out of the way.

Zhang Shunshui walked in front of Wu Biao, his eyes glared, Wu Biao's arrogance was a lot less, he glanced at Wu Biao and said, "Get out!" ”

Wu Biao walked over honestly, and several ruffians dispersed. Before Wu Biao went far, Zhang Shunshui called out to him, and he said to Wu Biao without looking back: "Put on your hat!" ”

Wu Biao stopped, stood there and put on his hat in a proper manner, and walked to the side in a gray manner.

Calm returned to the carriage, and the soldiers sat down idly to pass the time. Zhang Shunshui walked up to Huang Zheng and looked up and down, and asked absentmindedly, "You are the new platoon leader?" ”

"Yes! Sir. Huang Zhengli replied.

Zhang Shunshui took out a pack of loose paper cigarettes from his pocket, and he only took one in his mouth, snort! He gently slid the match, lit the cigarette in his mouth, and shook his hand to extinguish the matchstick.

"My name is Zhang Shunshui, and I am the company commander of the newly formed Ninth Company." Zhang Shun stretched out his right hand, and Huang Zheng hurriedly reached over to shake hands with him. Zhang Shunshui is of medium height, only 1.7 meters, and his thick palms make people feel very steady, he is twenty-eight years old this year, but he has been a soldier for ten years, he has participated in many battles, and he is a veritable veteran.

There was no simple greeting, Zhang Shunshui said bluntly: "The brothers here are the foundation of the old third platoon in the past, and they were put together from all over the place, and a few of them are my former soldiers, don't mind." ”

Huang Zheng smiled and said it was okay.

"That's good! You can take them with you later, don't worry! The soldiers are easy to bring, and we are not Huang Ke and Zhang Zhizhong, dozens of people can be brought by their own brothers. ”

After Zhang Shunshui finished speaking, he walked to the junction of the carriage to get some air, and Huang Zheng sat there with a wry smile. Although he had been prepared before, this place was still worse than he had imagined.

Huang was looking out through the small window, and his thoughts flew back to distant Moscow......

Thousands of kilometers away from Huang Zheng in northeastern China, a group of recruits who are on the battlefield for the first time like him are also experiencing inner torment.

It was a cool afternoon, and countless people had already begun to prepare dinner in this fertile black land. Outside Liaoyang, the industrious Northeast family began to prepare for dinner, with smoke rising from the cooking, a wide courtyard pulled up by thatch and green bricks, and a dry corn stalk in the field...... The scenery unique to the Tohoku region is particularly beautiful in the afternoon sunset.

However, no one will enjoy the beautiful scenery at this time, and the upcoming big war will make it impossible for everyone to sit back and enjoy the view, especially the group of recruits.

"it! Can't the Japanese devils come out at all? Why can't you see one of them? A grumpy recruit cursed in a low voice.

"Shut up! Be quiet! A non-commissioned officer who looked like an old man scolded at the group of recruits in a low voice. The recruits fell silent.

The non-commissioned officer couldn't help but sigh. In recent years, with the expansion of the scale of the war against Japan, the establishment of many Type B units has been completely expanded to Type A troops, and the reserve forces have been transferred to active forces, and a large number of new recruits have been added to the troops. They are often sent to the battlefield after two months of basic military training, and it is clear that they have no concept of the bloody battlefield.

This group of recruits, I don't know what they will be like when the battle starts?

"Let's fight! Let's fight! You're veterans after this battle. The non-commissioned officer said silently in his heart, he stroked the steel helmet on his head, and glanced at the group of recruits behind him.

The arrival of new recruits has also promoted many veterans, and this non-commissioned officer is one of them. He used to be an ordinary non-commissioned officer, but now he has become a platoon commander, managing dozens of people under his hands. Thinking about it, he thought it was funny!

As night fell, it was getting dark, and the troops had been in ambush here for a long time, and they didn't know how many troops were around, nor what teams were nearby, but one thing was for sure - this operation concentrated the main forces of the Wehrmacht stationed in the northeast.

Hundreds of thousands of troops have been mobilized for several days, and the Japanese army has made corresponding preparations for it, and both sides are waiting for the final decisive battle......

Bang bang bang! At eight o'clock in the evening, three flares were launched one after another, and everyone knew that this was the order to launch an attack, and the attacking troops were like a tide of water under the cover of tanks, armored vehicles and artillery fire, and the attack on the Japanese troops in the northeast began!