Chapter Two Thousand One Thousand and Five The Price of Victory

Colonel Wang Jun, chief of staff of the Outer Mongolia Field Corps of the Independent Division, became more and more excited the more he talked, "Commander, a few brigade commanders have also said that all the personnel of the corps headquarters are invited to go to their troops, keep the wine and food, and get drunk!" Wang Jun said in his mouth, gesturing with his hands, but he didn't notice that Sun Zhenbang's head was already covered with black lines, and his panting sound began to thicken.

"If you don't have any opinions, just agree, I'll call the brigade commanders back!" Wang Jun's face was immersed in the scene of celebrating the victory after the war.

Suddenly, there was a thunderclap-like roar, which frightened Wang Junyi, "Eat and eat - you know how to eat, the battle is like this, a good siege battle, a pursuit battle, the third brigade has more than 10,000 casualties, and there is still a face to eat and drink, and have a celebration banquet!" Heartless! Tell those brigade commanders that from the brigade to the company, all levels immediately hold a campaign review meeting, form written materials, report to the corps headquarters, and if they don't find out a few faults in themselves, the commanders at all levels should not eat in the future! Sun Zhenbang's eyes were on fire, and he roared like thunder.

Sun Zhenbang is heartbroken, the commander of the Third Brigade, Rao Zhonghan, was killed, and he usually has a fateful feeling, you heartless guys, are still thinking about drinking wine and eating meat to celebrate? I don't even have the meaning of grief at all, I also forgot about it, and I was so angry that I was angry!

In fact, Sun Zhenbang really wronged the other dozen brigade commanders of the Outer Mongolia Field Corps, and the news of Rao Zhonghan's death has not yet been conveyed to the brigades, and everyone does not know the inside story, and the other two brigade commanders who know the inside story are busy cleaning up the battlefield and placing Soviet prisoners, and the brigade commanders who arrived later have not met yet, otherwise. What mood do you have for a celebration banquet, although Rao Zhonghan has not been in the Outer Mongolia Field Corps for a long time, he is also his brother, and his feelings are good.

As for Wang Jun, he has his own ideas, the Outer Mongolia Field Corps fought such a big victory for the first time, which is worth celebrating, this is a good way to boost morale, and it is also a good opportunity to enhance the self-confidence of officers and soldiers. Rao Zhonghan's sacrifice was a great loss to the Corps, but it was not the same thing as boosting morale and boosting confidence. As Chief of Staff, you can't think about issues in an extreme way.

Sun Zhenbang's roar. scared Wang Jun so much that he shrank his neck. Although the commander didn't yell at him directly, everyone could hear the dissatisfaction in his heart, and in the six or seven years that the two had been working together, it was the first time that the commander had been so ruthlessly angry with himself, obviously to those brigade commanders. In fact, it was towards himself, especially in front of his subordinates who disagreed with the commander of the 11th Brigade, Ren Zhaoquan, that made Wang Jun embarrassed and purple. Helpless.

Ren Zhaoquan didn't want to be embarrassed at all with the commander and chief of staff of the Outer Mongolia Field Corps, in fact, he didn't have any good way to resolve the embarrassing atmosphere between them.

Staying here made Chief of Staff Wang Jun even more embarrassed, Ren Zhaoquan hurriedly said: "Commander Sun, Chief of Staff Wang, the battle is over, according to the order of the division commander, our brigade troops will return to Delun, then we will not delay you two to deal with military affairs, farewell!" ”

After speaking, he didn't wait for Sun Zhenbang to speak, and after saluting in a hurry, he pulled Fu Dechun and fled, walked outside, the two glanced at each other, and they both saw the helplessness in each other's eyes.

"Brigade commander, the battle of Gurbansai Khan is over, you have had enough of the addiction to fighting, you should think about it, how to explain to the division commander when you go back!" Before getting on the armored command vehicle, Chief of Staff Fu Dechun reminded.

Ren Zhaoquan scratched his head in confusion, in fact, he himself didn't know what to do, he, the temporary commander-in-chief of the Gurban Sai Khan Blockade Battle, was self-appointed, and after the telegram was sent to the division headquarters, he never got a reply, although under his own command, the Outer Mongolia Field Corps blocked the troops, withstood the crazy attack of the Soviet army, and ensured the victory of the battle, from this point of view, he still made great contributions.

But Ren Zhaoquan knows the temper of the division commander better, the rewards and punishments are clear, winning the battle and violating the military order, and participating in the war without authorization are two different things, not to mention, in the independent division troops, disobeying the military order is the most taboo thing, it is estimated that this time when I go back, the division commander will definitely not be able to spare himself, sooner or later he will not be able to hide, thinking of this, Ren Zhaoquan instead has a free and easy feeling that a dead pig is not afraid of boiling water, "It's okay, anyway, I am too addicted to fighting, and the division commander will deal with it if he likes it, and he will not be shot after all!" He said lightly.

Fu Dechun smiled bitterly and shook his head, helpless for the brigade commander's heartlessness and lungs, the troops marched in the direction of Delun, walked for less than twenty minutes, closed their eyes slightly, leaned on the seat, and as the armored command vehicle swayed, Ren Zhaoquan, who closed his eyes and recuperated, suddenly sat up straight, and Fu Dechun next to him was startled.

"Brigadier Commander, what's important in mind?" Fu Dechun asked.

Ren Zhaoquan said solemnly: "Chief of Staff, I have to tell you one thing, it is estimated that this time I go back, I participated in the war without authorization, the division commander will definitely not let it go lightly, the commander of the first brigade Liu has a loud voice, it has not caused any consequences, the division commander will send him to the logistics unit to be a deputy battalion commander, we are much stricter than him in this matter, if I am also sent to the logistics department by the division commander, you have to lead me with a good team!" ”

Fu Dechun was unconvinced and said: "The division commander also has to consider the actual situation, can't you generalize and look at the problem in two, if the division commander deals with you too much, I will be the first to disagree, and all the officers of our brigade will sign a petition, how can there be a victory in the battle, and there is a reason to be punished!" ”

When it was over, Fu Dechun comforted again: "Brigade commander, maybe it's not as strict as you said, at most you will be trained by the division commander, maybe you will be praised after the training!" ”

Ren Zhaoquan "fluttered" for a while, "You don't agree to use a fart, if Chief of Staff Zhao speaks, it's about the same," Speaking of this, Ren Zhaoquan's eyes lit up, "Dechun, don't you have the most contact with Chief of Staff Zhao, I will report to the division commander, you go to Chief of Staff Zhao, when it is critical, Chief of Staff Zhao will say a word, and the fire of the division commander will pass!" ”

Fu Dechun's eyes also lit up, and he stretched out his thumb, "Brigade commander, high!" I don't see it, you're cunning enough! He said.

Just when Ren Zhaoquan and Chief of Staff Fu Dechun were racking their brains to think about any way to escape the punishment of the division commander, Sun Zhenbang, who was in Gurbansai Khan, was still angry, "Chief of Staff, with the full cooperation of the divisional artillery group and armored troops, and the division commander sent the main force to dig trenches for us in advance. ”

Sun Zhenbang's voice was lowered, he looked at Wang Jun, who was silent, and then said: "I have fire and shame in my heart, Chief of Staff, it's not aimed at you, I hate myself for being incompetent, you say, do I still have the face and the heart to do any celebration banquet?" How do I explain to my teacher? ”

Wang Jun took a deep breath and said, "Commander, I'm ......!" He really didn't know what to say, and the commander understood his intentions.

"You're both here! Make it easy for me to find! A clear voice came, breaking the somewhat frozen and embarrassing atmosphere, and the commander of the armored corps of the independent division, Major General Battle, walked into the headquarters with a smile on his face.

The smart Battle saw at a glance the unnatural atmosphere between Sun Zhenbang and Wang Jun, although he didn't know why, but he was not easy to mix, and it was difficult for others to interfere in the matter between a corps commander and the chief of staff, so Battle pretended not to know anything, and he came to such a voice, and he also had the intention of breaking the embarrassment.

Sun Zhenbang's face softened, and he said: "Commander Pakistan, the battle is over, your troops should also take a good rest, thanks to the armored troops, otherwise, our casualties don't know how much to increase?" By the way, what's the matter with me? He also knew that Battle also had a lot of things in his hands, and after chasing all the way, the battle losses of the armored troops, although they were not many, were not nothing, and there was no reason to run here to hang out.

Battle smiled and said succinctly: "Commander Sun, I just received a telegram from the division commander, asking the two of us to rush to Delun immediately, there is a new combat mission, my troops, handed over to the chief of staff for temporary command, you arrange it, and leave immediately!" ”

Hearing that there is still a new combat mission, Sun Zhenbang's mood is much better, it seems that the pain and depression just now have dissipated a lot, and he turned his head to Wang Jun and said: "Chief of Staff, Commander Ba and I will go to the division to command, and the troops will be handed over to you, you can celebrate it appropriately, but the campaign review meetings at all levels still have to be held, you can make specific arrangements!" ”

Sun Zhenbang and Batel walked out of the headquarters of the Third Brigade side by side, and Wang Jun secretly breathed a sigh of relief, pondering how he could not not chill the mood of more than a dozen brigade commanders and officers and soldiers of the troops, and still be able to carry out the commander's orders well.

When Ren Zhaoquan returned to Delun, it had just arrived at three o'clock in the afternoon, tidied up the military uniform on his body, and looked at the sun above his head, "Are you back in time!" No time was lost! He muttered to himself, emboldened a lot bolder.

Walking into the headquarters, it happened that Zhao Yuhe, the chief of staff, came out of another shelter, Ren Zhaoquan frowned and winked at Fu Dechun, Fu Dechun hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Chief of Staff, I have something important to look for you!" Need to report in person! ”

Zhao Yuhe glanced at Ren Zhaoquan with a smile, and said to Fu Dechun: "Chief of Staff Fu, what is your business, let it go first, Brigade Commander Ren, you came back just in time, the division commander is waiting for you, come in with me!" ”

I don't know why, hearing Zhao Yuhe's words that are not salty or light, Ren Zhaoquan's heart jumped uncontrollably, and he still had some righteous courage, but he suddenly vented a lot.

(To be continued)(To be continued......