Du Changhai, the No. 1 orderly of the "Red Revolution Union", often has a strange feeling recently, and its symptoms are like this, the nerve center is always in a state of high excitement, the soles of his feet seem to be equipped with springs when he walks, and gravity seems to be a little ineffective, just like walking on the moon, of course, this is just a feeling. His mind was also in a semi-drowsy state, much like the feeling of being half-drunk, like the sails of a ship puffed up by the wind, and there was a feeling of fullness. Even the skin is a little strange, and any touch can cause a shuddering pleasure, like a spring breeze blowing over the surface of a lake. Even his wife noticed that something was not quite right with him, as if he had fallen into an evil spirit. From morning to night, tireless, the spirit is amazingly big, as the No. 1 orderly, he is now in a hurry, this is before, with his body, he has already been tired into a mess. But now it's a little strange, why is there so much energy? Intimacy with his wife in bed at night is endless, not tossing for most of the night, and only a year ago, his wife also insisted that Du Changhai suffered from impotence, and almost divorced for this reason, why is it like this now? Still don't let people sleep? People are like crops, and they can't do it in drought or flood. Du Changhai himself understands what is going on, this is called passion. If people don't have passion, life is too boring. Only the times can create passion.

Since he transferred to a local job to become the head of the administrative department of an organ, he was wronged to death, and the administrative department is in charge of the logistics work of the organ, and the canteen, driver's class, telephone switchboard, plumbing and electrician and other work must be grasped with one hand. If you don't do a good job, you will be scolded, what does the administrative office do? Can't even do this little bit of work? He Du Changhai also commanded an artillery regiment on the Korean battlefield, and he was a natural soldier, and a real soldier does not like a peaceful environment. How can a deputy regiment commander with such a brilliant military career spend his whole life in an organ doing some tiresome logistics work? After the army returned from North Korea, it was going to participate in the awarding of titles, but after an order, the number of Du Changhai's unit was revoked, and Du Changhai, who could have been awarded the rank of lieutenant colonel, was forced to change jobs.

He was depressed, this is a step-by-step, orderly society, all the positions have been taken first, everything has to be based on seniority, patience to survive the years, if it were not for the "Cultural Revolution", he may be buried in the organ for the rest of his life. And now, fate has finally given him a chance, the old order that was previously regarded as sacrosanct has been destroyed, and the former unstoppable big names have fallen one after another, and even his top bosses, bureau chiefs and party secretaries have been shaved and hung up big signs, pouting and being criticized for hours under the poisonous sun of August, and nodding vigorously to the rebels. Du Changhai used to respect the leader like a mountain, but now, the world is upside down, the old order has been destroyed, and the new order has not yet had time to be born, this opportunity is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. China's history has proven many times that only in troubled times can little people have a chance to get ahead. History is an ever-changing Rubik's cube, constantly arranging and combining in a limited space. Since we are fortunate enough to encounter troubled times, why not rise up and lay some foundation for the redistribution of power in the future?

"Princely generals, would you rather have a kind?"

The battle with the "Jinggangshan Corps" has entered a stalemate stage. Du Changhai's excellent infantry and artillery tactics made the opponent feel uneasy, and he was unable to launch a new offensive in the short term. Du Changhai seized the time to perfect his command system, and he set up a headquarters, an operations department, an intelligence department, and a logistics department to recruit retired servicemen, preferably demobilized officers who had served as operational staff officers. He wants to form his own staff team. It's not easy to think so, but it's not easy to do. There are quite a few demobilized soldiers, but there are not many demobilized officers who have served as operational staff officers.

People are like this, you can't stop luck when it comes. Du Changhai was worried about his staff team, and a demobilized officer came to the door by himself. This is a very capable guy at first glance, his name is Zhang Chong, he used to be an operational staff officer in the Xinjiang Military Region, because of the conflict with the leader, he asked to change jobs as soon as he was angry. After arriving in this city, there was no time to assign jobs, because the work of the resettlement office for demobilized soldiers had been paralyzed, and the little transfer money paid by the army was almost exhausted. He heard that the "Red Revolutionary Union" was a leftist organization in the city, and he only hoped that after the end of the movement, it would solve the problem of work.

"Have you ever fought? Have you ever led a soldier? Du Changhai was not polite at all, and asked two questions straight to the point. Zhang Chong's temper was like that of a soldier, and there was no nonsense at all: "In the 1962 Sino-Indian border counterattack, I commanded a battalion. ”

"How about we talk about tactics?" Du Changhai said tentatively.

"Now there is no enemy situation map, not even on paper. Is that good? Lend me a bicycle and I'll go around the positions of both sides, and I'll make a sand table tomorrow and talk about it then. ”

Du Changhai deliberately said: "Although there is no big battle now, there are cold guns on the front line, and there are snipers everywhere, so it is dangerous for you to go to reconnoitre." ”

Zhang Zhong smiled faintly: "Afraid of death, dare to be a soldier?" Besides, this is a martial arts fight at best, not a war. ”

"What weapons have you used? What is the most proficient weapon? ”

"All small arms have been played. Probably the most proficient is a pistol. ”

Du Changhai slapped the pistol on the table and said, "Try it." ”

Zhang Chong was not polite, he grabbed the pistol and put the bullet on the ground, walked to the window and said "Bang!" to the telephone line 30 meters away. Syllable! "Two shots, the telephone line was broken and two drooped down.

Du Changhai gasped, in all fairness, he didn't have the ability to do it himself.

The next day, Zhang Zhong brought an exquisite sand table, on which the troops of both sides were deployed and firepower, temporary fortifications, and the situation of the enemy and the enemy were all marked professionally. Zhang Zhong asked, "Do you still need me to explain?" ”

Du Changhai smiled: "Forget it, you don't have to talk about it, you are now my chief of staff, this position is quite satisfactory, right?" Zhang Zhong was not surprised, he said expressionlessly: "You can do anything, obey the assignment, but don't forget to arrange a job for me in the future." ”

Du Changhai faced a problem. After a few battles, the ammunition in his hand was almost depleted. After all, the members of the Civilian-Offensive Guards were not regular troops, they lacked battlefield experience, were timid, and often swept the bullets like water without seeing a human figure, and in the end the results were not great, but the consumption of ammunition was amazing. Du Changhai did not have an arsenal in his hands, and ammunition replenishment became a big problem. The idea of striking the garrison again is no longer very easy to handle, and the garrison has strengthened its vigilance and assumed a tough posture; the field army, which once announced its support for the "Red Revolutionary Union," has recently suddenly taken an ambiguous attitude, and has only verbally expressed its support for the leftists, but it has not only talked about it and has not practiced it, and has not taken any practical action. According to intelligence, the leadership of the field army was not unified on the issue of supporting the left, and the stubborn Commander Li and the political commissar Ma, who resolutely supported the leftists, had a quarrel.

Du Changhai begged Li Yunlong as the No. 1 orderly of the "Red Revolutionary Federation", and he was confident that with his loyalty to the revolutionary cause and good eloquence, he would be able to persuade the army commander to support his organization. Li Yunlong immediately replied, you can come and talk.

Du Changhai took a "Gas 69" Soviet-style jeep, followed by a "liberation" truck, in which sat his guard squad, there were more than 20 people in the guard squad, all dressed in blue labor cloth overalls, wearing wicker helmets, and three ** canvas bullet bags on their chests, each of whom was equipped with two large pieces of 56 *** and *** pistols, which looked very magnificent.

The field army command has entered a state of imminent combat. Sandbag fortifications were piled up at the entrance of the compound, with a snake-bellied barbed wire fence in front and the barrels of several heavy machine guns sticking out from the back of the fortifications. An officer on duty wearing a duty armband stood behind the white stop line with a command flag in one hand and a pistol with an open nose in the other, and on the left and right sides of the gate stood four soldiers wearing steel helmets and holding Type 56 semi-automatic rifles. Even if Du Changhai has seen the world, he is a little hairy in his heart at this time, and secretly mutters: Damn, in the end, it is a field army, and the faction can crush people to death.

The officer on duty claimed that he had received an order to allow Du Changhai to enter alone, and that the rest of the people should all stand outside the stop line and wait. The brothers in the guard squad quit, and they shouted excitedly: "We are guards, and we will follow the leaders wherever they go, what's so great about a military department?" ”

The officer on duty didn't seem to bother to talk to them, but simply shouted: "Anyone who crosses the stop line without permission will be killed, and the machine gun will be prepared." The sound of a machine gun bolt was heard after the sandbag work, and the eight soldiers at the door pulled the bolt almost simultaneously and loaded the bullets. When Du Changhai saw that things were about to be stiff, he hurriedly waved his hand, ordered his subordinates to retreat outside the parking line, and walked in by himself.

He sat in the reception room for 40 minutes, during which time no one poured him a glass of water, and his pride was greatly hurt. When Li Yunlong appeared in front of him with a solemn appearance, Du Changhai reflexively jumped up from the sofa, stood up and saluted in a standard military posture, Li Yunlong waved his hand coldly: "You are not wearing a military uniform, what kind of military salute?" Take a break. Du Changhai was choked there in one breath, speechless for a long time, he didn't dare to attack, he was shocked by the momentum of the military commander in front of him. Li Yunlong was wearing a hairy general windbreaker issued when he was awarded the title in 1955, his legs were slightly spread, his hands were behind his back, his face was not angry and arrogant, and two cold lights shot out of his eyes, which made Du Changhai very uncomfortable.

Li Yunlong spoke: "I heard that you were the deputy commander of the army? Which troops? ”

"×× Army."

"Oh, the commander is a cripple, right? He's an old guy in Erye. ”

Du Changhai said: "The chief knows our military commander? ”

"Well, I met during the Long March, he was the commander of the cavalry battalion at that time, this guy has a violent temper, loves to scold, and his mother all day long, is his leg still lame?"

"It's still a little lame, I heard that it was injured in the Hexi Corridor when I joined the Western Route Army."

Li Yunlong said: "Do you have something to do with me?" ”

"That's right, I came to ask for the support of the People's Liberation Army (PLA) as the No. 1 orderly of the 'Red Revolutionary League', we are in a very difficult situation under the armed attack of the reactionary organization 'Jinggangshan Corps', and according to the spirit of the Central '**' group, the PLA wants to support the revolutionary leftists......"

Li Yunlong interrupted him: "Didn't we make a statement? Of course, the PLA wants to support the left, can it still support the right? Can you still understand this truth? Do you still use the central '**' group to teach? ”

"However, what we need is practical support, we lack ammunition, we lack heavy weapons, we lack communication tools, we also need military commanders, our wounded need to be rescued and treated by military hospitals, we need practical help......

How could Li Yunlong not hear his voice? He's venting his frustration. Li Yunlong suppressed his anger and said as gently as possible: "Oh, you still lack heavy weapons? Even the Type 59 tank and the 152 plus howitzer are available, you have been a deputy regiment commander, you should know the strength of our army's firearms, heavy artillery of this caliber like the 152 plus howitzer, at least the division artillery is equipped, you are rich enough, what else do you want? Is it to give you a few more medium-range tactical **? His tone suddenly sharpened, "Have you thought about it?" With the heavy artillery and tanks in your hands, plus a few base shells, how many innocent civilians will be killed once you open fire? How many buildings and property are to be destroyed? Comrade brother, this is not a Korean battlefield, it is our own land, it is a city that we have worked so hard to build, and you will destroy it as soon as your brain is hot, this is a crime......"

"Chief, I don't agree with you, why do you only count economic accounts, not political accounts? Mao ** said: "On the issue of the route, there is no room for reconciliation. The 'Cultural Revolution' of the proletariat was a great struggle and contest between the two classes, the proletariat and the bourgeoisie, a matter of life and death, and a major issue of right and wrong. We responded to Mao's call to rise up against the bourgeoisie, and we were staunch revolutionary leftists, while the counter-revolutionary organization 'Jinggangshan Corps' tried to restore capitalism, armed to the teeth, killing our fighters, and attacking us rampantly. You are an old Red Army, a high-ranking cadre of our army, and I respect your history, but I also want to point out that your thinking can no longer keep up with the needs of the development of the times, and it is dangerous, chief, no matter how old your qualifications are and how great your merits are, if you relax the transformation of your world outlook, you will be eliminated by history and will go to the opposite side of the people......"

Li Yunlong's mouth is stupid, and he really can't resist it, Du Changhai's two mouths are very neat, one set at a time, you can't refute him. Because his theory is not his own, but from the highest decision-making level, the theory of the central "**" group, can you say that it is a fart? Li Yunlong looked at this simple-minded former deputy commander of the artillery regiment with pity, he is not a bad person, he sincerely believes that he is a staunch revolutionary leftist, everything he does is to defend Mao **, defend the victory of the "Cultural Revolution", he is sincere, and he is never false. Li Yunlong thought, the more such a guy is, the more dangerous it is, his brain has entered a state of frenzy, he can't listen to anything, and he doesn't care how much trouble he causes. What is the death of a few people? There will be sacrifices to struggle. The achievements of the "Cultural Revolution" were great, but the losses were small. What are you afraid of? Messed up the enemy and tempered the masses. Great chaos can achieve great order......

These instructions from the highest decision-making level, every sentence can make Du Changhai use it as a weapon, choking Li Yunlong stunned, and you can't refute him. Li Yunlong teased patiently: "Listening to your words is better than reading for ten years." I am coarse, uneducated, and my theoretical level is not as high as yours, so I remember your help in educating me. As for how to give you actual support, I think it's still like this, don't you have a hotline that goes directly to the central '**' group? You ask the Central '**' group to give an order to the Central Military Commission, as long as there is a written order from the Military Commission, let alone give you weapons and ammunition, I, the little army commander, can give you a guard. You see, I only have a guard, your pomp is bigger than mine, you are a guard squad, and the commander of the military region is nothing more than that. Come on, give me a treat......" he yelled.

Zou Ming, the No. 1 orderly of the "Jinggangshan Corps," has also been worrying about ammunition for the past two days. He knew that the forward positions of the two sides were in a state of standoff because both sides lacked ammunition and were unable to launch an offensive. At this time, as long as one side has sufficient ammunition, the equilibrium will be immediately broken, and the balance of strength of the two sides will tilt in favor of one side. Zou Ming is a decisive person, he doesn't want to ask anyone's opinion at all, this kind of thing requires determination and courage. Although the provincial military district secretly supported his military operations, they no longer dared to deliberately open the ammunition depot for him to rob. It is said that the provincial military district's last move had already been criticized by the Central Military Commission, and for the time being, it did not dare to openly provide military assistance to the "Jinggangshan Corps." Now the only way is to fight the idea of the field army. He knew that the field army had a huge ammunition depot, and if he got his hands on this depot, he would not have to worry about ammunition for the next few years. What is a military restricted area? In the name of the revolution, there is no place where you cannot enter. Don't look at the garrison with loaded guns and ammunition, as if facing a great enemy, claiming that he has entered the first level of combat readiness, and if he really wants to rush in, will he dare to shoot? Shooting at the revolutionary rebels, does he Li Yunlong still want his head? This is the executioner of the suppression of the revolutionary masses, does he dare to take this responsibility? Otherwise, the whole country is robbing the weapons of the garrison, why doesn't a single unit dare to shoot?

Overnight, Zou Ming sent a force of several hundred men in more than 20 trucks to the military restricted area. The members of this unit are all from the western district, and they are industrial workers of the Dongfeng Machinery Factory, and many of them are demobilized soldiers. The weapons in their hands are very miscellaneous, because in addition to these weapons from the arsenal of the provincial military district, some of them are from the arsenal of the city's armed forces. There are all kinds of guns in the hands of the fighters, such as the Japanese-made Type 38 rifles, crooked machine guns, Soviet-made PPSH-31 models, and the equipment captured by the U.S. Army during World War II, such as "Thompson" and M1, all of which were the equipment of the U.S. Army in the early 40s of the 20th century. Due to the poor accuracy of long-term wear and tear, the failure rate of these weapons is high, the bullets are not universal, and the parts are not interchangeable, and they can kill people in a war. Zou Ming, the former commander of the infantry regiment, was so anxious that he couldn't sleep because of this matter, which is also the reason why he made up his mind, in addition to the active equipment of the field army, what else could he come up with?

The convoy was speeding towards the suburbs, and the demobilized veterans were imagining as if they had returned to the old fighting years, and the young workers who had never been soldiers were even more excited. The city at this time, even at night, was filled with the clamor of war. In the night, flares rose and fell slowly, signal flares of various colors came and went, sporadic machine gun firing was heard in the wind, and tracer bullets with a long trail trailed in the air drew silver ballistic tracks...... A veteran who participated in the street battle in Tianjin during the Liberation War sighed in the carriage: "What a fuck, it's back to the past, Chen Changjie's kid back then ......"

The driver of the first truck in the convoy didn't seem to hear any movement, the two front tires of the truck went flat, and he slammed on the brakes, and the truck slammed into the power pole on the side of the road under the force of inertia, and the fighters in the car covered their heads and cursed loudly. In order not to lose time, the second truck slammed the steering wheel, bypassed the first car and prepared to move on. Before they could get around the broken down truck, the two front tires suddenly ran out of air, and the two trucks blocked the narrow road. A demobilized soldier who had been a scout, his ears were very sensitive, he seemed to hear two faint dull sounds, which seemed familiar, he pondered for two minutes, and suddenly suddenly shouted: "Damn, someone in front of you shot at the tires, and this gun has a muffler installed on it...... The fighters became angry: "This is a counter-revolutionary ambushing us, brothers, open fire!" The team jumped out of the car and launched a skirmish line to shoot fiercely in the darkness ahead, and the guns of different models spewed out long tongues of fire like golden snakes dancing wildly, and the scorching shells splattered everywhere...... When all the ** were empty, the fighters found that there was no gunfire in the darkness opposite, and they looked at each other and began to wonder if the veteran's words were a bluff.

Zou Ming was walking behind the convoy in a Beijing jeep, and when he heard the gunshots, he ordered the driver to rush over the convoy to the front, and when he jumped out of the jeep with a pistol in hand, the team members were stunned with empty guns, and even they themselves could not figure out whether someone had really shot at the tires of the car. Zou Ming was the one who had been the head of the regiment, and he decisively ordered the team members to push away the two trucks blocking the road, and he intuitively judged that there would not be too many people ambushed on the opposite side. Otherwise, it wouldn't be like this. More than a dozen team members rushed over to push the cart, and before they could push the truck, there were a few faint dull sounds in front of them, and five or six team members were immediately shot and fell, and the rest immediately fell down and fired back, and after a burst of rapid fire, there was no movement in front of them. Zou Ming discovered a strange thing, all the people who were shot were shot through the calf, although the leg bone was not injured, but the penetrating wound caused by the bullet was scary enough, the bullet only left an inconspicuous hole at the entrance, and a piece of muscle tissue the size of a wine cup was torn off at the exit of the bullet. Zou Ming's heart moved, and he had a sense of foreboding, he felt that there was a force lurking in the darkness opposite him that was even more powerful than he had imagined, and it was playing tricks on him with extreme patience, like a cat playing with a mouse.

Zou Ming is a veteran who enlisted in the army in 1942, from a soldier to a regiment commander, has experienced hundreds of battles, and can be said to have been on the battlefield for a long time, but today, for the first time, he tasted fear, he felt like a fish on a chopping board, helpless to be slaughtered. His team members didn't know what Zou Ming was thinking, they had a desire for revenge, some of them were shooting desperately, and some of them were pushing carts. Zou Ming violently waved his pistol and shouted, "Pay attention to concealment!" However, it was too late, and several team members fell headlong, Zou Ming's right hand holding the gun suddenly seemed to be electrocuted, and the pistol made a sharp metal whistle and flew out three meters away, and under the vibration of a huge impact, his right hand was numb and unconscious. One of the team members retrieved the pistol, and everyone was stunned as a bullet hit the barrel sleeve accurately, and the sleeve was deformed. Everyone understood that this battle could not be fought. The opponent is merciful, otherwise, with the opponent's marksmanship, Zou Ming will be finished even if he has ten lives. After all, the wounded brothers were not real soldiers, and the great pain caused by the penetrating wound made them unable to take care of their children, and the wounded all cried loudly, and the morale of the team members quickly dropped, and besides, if the wounded were not brought back for treatment, they would lose too much blood and die. Zou Ming no longer hesitated, he decisively gave the order: "Withdraw!" ”

Afterwards, at the summary meeting, Zou Ming played with the almost scrapped *** pistol, thinking, damn, if you want to say that this was done by the "Red Revolutionary Union", the ghost believes it. If the "Red Revolutionary Federation" has this ability, there will be no need to fight. These mysterious gunslingers are just like ghosts, what a fucking professional. Zou Ming has never seen such a high level of marksmanship in his more than ten years of military career, the gunman's shooting position is extremely well concealed, and even the mouth flame when shooting is eliminated by some very professional method, and the muffler successfully covers up the gunshot, so that you can't detect which direction the bullet is coming from. What's even more puzzling is that I was in the dark at that time, shooting in the dark, and the marksmanship could be so amazing, it was incredible.

Zou Ming hung up a long-distance phone call to an old comrade-in-arms, who worked in an arsenal in southwest China and was engaged in the research of light weapons. I can see you clearly when the visible light is zero. Hey? It's really weird, this kind of sight in our country, not to mention equipping the troops, has not even come out with scientific research samples, how can you see it? Zou Ming was not a fool, he understood that his most dangerous opponent now was not the rabble of the "Red Revolutionary Alliance", but a powerful force hidden in the shadows, this opponent was very measured, just a warning to him, as if to tell him that if you want his head, it is like digging into a bag. Thinking of this, Zou Ming got goosebumps.

The city's armed fighting entered a state of confrontation, and one of the city's main arteries, Chaoyang Road, became the dividing line between the positions of the two armies. Due to the lack of ammunition on both sides, no major battles broke out, but a large number of snipers appeared in the forward positions of both sides, and every window of each building became a sniper point, and as long as a target was exposed to the window for more than 30 seconds, it would immediately be hit by bullets from different directions. Chaoyang Road, which used to be bustling and lively, is now lifeless, and there is no one to see all day long. The walls of the buildings on the east and west sides of the street are covered with honeycomb-shaped bullet holes and irregular holes blown out by the shells of the Type 82 recoilless gun, and a strong smell of ** spreads in the air. The south side of Chaoyang Road in the north-south direction is a T-shaped intersection, behind a four-story building at the intersection, there is a large chimney of more than 80 meters high bricks, there is an iron ladder on the side of the chimney, which can be used by a single person to go up and down, and the top of the chimney is very spacious, like a small platform.

Li Yunlong, who was dressed in civilian clothes, was lying on the top of the chimney with a telescope in his hand to observe the positions of the two sides of the fight, and there was a child lying on his stomach beside him, Li Jian, Li Kang, and Zhao Shan, and other brothers and sisters. The children were excited and nervous to participate in this kind of adventure for the first time, and they were holding their breath and afraid to come out. In Li Yunlong's binoculars, the offensive and defensive postures of the two sides were seen at a glance, and the barricades made of sandbags, the hidden shooting holes in the basement windows of the buildings facing the street, and some carefully camouflaged dark firepower points were all included in Li Yunlong's field of vision.

When the city's martial arts were in the bud, Li Yunlong didn't pay much attention to it, he thought that it was just the rebels fighting in groups, throwing bricks and tiles at each other, and then playing with cold weapons in a hurry. Who knew that these rebels couldn't stop playing with it, machine guns, *** were not enjoyable, tanks and artillery were used, this was too unexpected for him, in a sense, the difference in political views is no longer important, the important thing is to use all means to defeat the other side militarily. By this time, war had become an end. Li Yunlong's heart is very conflicted, intellectually speaking, he thinks that this kind of martial arts fight with guns and cannons is pure nonsense. But emotionally speaking, the long-lost sound of guns and cannons was indeed a temptation for him, and to use an inappropriate analogy, it was like a castrated eunuch suddenly seeing a beautiful woman in front of him, and his heart was desperately eager but unable to do it. As a professional soldier, he cannot be indifferent to the war that is taking place in front of him, and even if there is no possibility of participation, he must be an expert judge. It is very painful for a professional soldier to suppress that impulse for war at all times.

Li Yunlong passed the telescope to the children for observation, he lit a cigarette and took a puff and couldn't help but scold: "Fools, fools, they're all fucking fools, Du Changhai and Zou Ming are both people who have been regimental commanders, and they have also participated in actual combat, a small battle is like this, what are not fools?" "Li Jian and Zhao Shan are both middle school students, they grew up in military families and are more or less interested in military affairs, they have recently been quite familiar with several operational staff officers of the headquarters, and often play confrontation games on the sand table, and know some military terms.

Li Jian passed the telescope to Zhao Shan, and asked suspiciously: "Dad, I see that their positions are set up well, you see, the firepower points are bright and dark, there are high-rise fortifications, there are bunkers, and the barricade fortifications are like a fire support point, once the fire is fired, it can form crossfire, I see that both sides are quite expert, and I can't see any loopholes." ”

Zhao Shan observed with a telescope and said: "Dad, I see something wrong, their shooting holes are not very good, the field of vision and shooting range are too narrow, and there are too many obstacles between the two positions, there are abandoned sandbag fortifications, anti-tank piles, and a destroyed bus, these things may be used by the attacking side and become cover for the other side, and although both sides pay attention to the use of crossfire on the surface, there are still many shooting dead ends." ”

Li Yunlong said with satisfaction: "Well, I think Zhao Shan is smarter than Li Jian, Li Jian is a stupid person, after playing the sand table game for a few days, I thought I was a general, and I told you, you kid hasn't started yet." Zhao Shan observed more carefully, saw some problems, and said some truth. Hey? Don't laugh yet, what's the smugness? I haven't finished my next words, this is called '50 steps and 100 steps', the two of you plus Du Changhai and Zou Ming, the idea is the same, your eyes are only staring at the opponent's position, only caring about the opponent's firepower configuration, firing angle and frontal attack route, thinking like this, the idea will enter a dead end, even if you successfully hit the past and break through the opponent's defense line, so what? Tearing a hole and developing towards the two wings, that is just a wedge in the opponent's defensive line, and it is still far from completely annihilating the opponent. This tactic is too petty, like a girl who has never seen the world, just staring at the trivial things under her nose. The principle of fighting a war is to do everything possible to destroy the enemy's living forces, just like Mao ** said, 'It is better to cut off one finger than to hurt ten fingers'. Why are we here to observe? The reason is that this is the commanding height of the whole city, and the overall situation of the battlefield is at a glance, so that you will have an overall grasp of the overall situation of the battlefield. Everyone's attention is that the current distribution of forces on both sides of the war is very bad, and both have adopted a dense contraction defense, with large points and small areas, and they are both passive defenses in the use of terrain, and they seem to be waiting for the other side to attack, just ignoring an important tactical principle: 'The best defense is attack'. As for the line of the offensive, the purpose of the offensive is not to crush the opponent, but to find weak links to break through at several points, and then intersperse and divide, encircling the opponent's heavy army group and annihilating it. Think about it, how should this battle be fought now? ”

Zhao Gao had the fastest brain: "Dad, I know, the north and south ends of this Chaoyang Road are bungalow residential areas, and there are many alleys, which are the most suitable for bypassing......"

"It's not called bypassing, it's called roundabout infiltration." Li Yunlong reminded.

"Now both sides are shrinking their defenses, and they can't take care of the two wings, if I am the commander, I will have a frontal feint, and the two wings will surround each other in a roundabout way, and then interspersed and divided after surrounding." Zhao Gao said.

Li Yunlong taught: "Do you think you're smart? People who have been the head of the regiment still don't know that the wings are circuitous, interspersed and divided? This kind of pediatric tactics even understands as a platoon commander. If you take a closer look, the two flanks of the 'Jinggangshan' position are well defended and there are almost no flaws. Well, there are a few wrecked cars at the mouth of those alleys, I dare say that this car is famous, and it is likely that directional mines with electric fire were set up, I went to check, these bastards robbed some directional mines in the engineer battalion, and if Zou Ming was not here, I would not be surnamed Li. You see, the ground in front of the car is relatively clean, and the ground behind the car is clean of broken bricks and tiles, which is camouflage, in order to cover up the wires connected to the blast controller, this lightning is very lethal, hundreds of steel balls can form a 180-degree killing radius. That Du Changhai is also very ghostly, he has already seen the fame here, so he didn't touch this mold. It seems that both sides are limited by the terrain to achieve this pattern. ”

Li Jian said: "To say this, the commanders on both sides have not made any mistakes, and it is not advisable to attack head-on and flank detours, so we have to stalemate like this, which is no way to do it." ”

Li Yunlong said with a smile: "Silly boy, attack and defense should not only be on a plane, but also three-dimensional, that is to say, attack and defense should be organized from the air, ground and underground. Of course, according to the current conditions of both sides, the air offensive can be ignored, because neither side has helicopters. But it would be foolish to ignore the underground level. ”

Zhao Shan's eyes widened suddenly: "You mean that there is a passage underground?" ”

"That's right, our troops also participated in the sewer construction project in this city, and two people can be taken away in the pipe of the main sewage line, which is simple, it is enough to have a small commando, as long as the other party's command is terminated, the other party will collapse without a fight. I have just carefully observed with telescopes, and it seems that no measures have been taken for the sewer manhole covers in the defense areas of both sides, which is almost fatal negligence, and if either side thinks of this first, there is no need to fight this battle again. ”

Li Jian said disappreciably: "Dad, you have participated in the construction project, but where do they know about this sewer?" ”

"Of course, it's nothing for an ordinary person not to think of this, but a commander should think that any slight negligence in war will pay the price of blood, and it is not a reason at all, and whoever does not think of it is a fool and is not worthy of being a commander."

Li Yunlong was furious when he thought of these two former volunteer army commanders, they were still fighting and making trouble in this city, and what made him most angry was that the tactical thinking of these two guys was so rigid and mediocre. In Li Yunlong's opinion, the command ability of these two is barely a company commander, and they actually served as a regiment commander, it seems that not only these two guys are fools, but even the people who promoted them are fools.

"Smack!" A gunshot rang out, a bullet hit the top of the chimney under the ridge, I don't know which side of the sniper found someone on the chimney, fired a shot first, and then, the machine gun and *** fired, and the bullet "swished" by. Li Yunlong comforted the children: "Don't be afraid, there is a shooting blind spot on one side of the ladder, everyone go down slowly and retreat!" Damn, bullied Lao Tzu for not holding a machine gun, dare to shoot at Lao Tzu......"

Li Yunlong's organization of the "battlefield tour group" was known to Tian Yu, so angry that Tian Yu didn't eat for a day, she was angry with Li Yunlong: "I see that you have something wrong with your brain, you get excited when you see others fighting, it's not enough to go by yourself, take the children with you, do you know how dangerous it is there?" Let's not mention our own children first, if something goes wrong with the Zhao family brothers and sisters, how can we be worthy of Zhao Gang and Feng Nan? I don't understand, how can there be such people in the world? It's understandable to be excited if you go to war yourself, but how can you be excited when you see an irrelevant person fighting? Even Napoleon was not as fanatical about war as you, and people who are almost 60 years old do not feel embarrassed......"

In the face of his wife's criticism, Li Yunlong wilted and did not dare to reply. He knew that he had done some excessive things recently due to his depressed mood, such as rectifying Ma Tiansheng, and he regretted it a little afterwards, how could a dignified military commander be so narrow-minded and do something that could not be put on the table? It's like a rural kid who secretly goes to plug the chimney of the enemy's house. This time the chimney climb is the same, if it is really spread out, it will make people laugh.

Du Changhai was in his headquarters at this time and had a secret conversation with his newly appointed chief of staff, Zhang Chong. Du Changhai has not had such a conversation partner for a long time, there are many people under him who have served as soldiers, but there is no second person except Zhang Chong for professional soldiers who really understand tactics. The topic they discussed today was drawn up by Du Changhai, called "Infantry and Artillery Coordination Tactics in Urban Street Fighting." Du Changhai lit a cigarette, took a sharp puff, and thoughtfully spat out a large smoke ring to the ceiling, which rolled and rose slowly, like a mushroom cloud produced by a nuclear explosion. He said: "I admire Napoleon's famous saying: a general should use artillery as freely as his own pistol." I can't remember what he said, but that's probably what it meant. In modern warfare, artillery is considered the 'god of war'. It's hard to imagine how you can win without the support of artillery fire, relying on light weapons alone. In the eyes of our artillerymen, machine guns in the hands of infantrymen, *** are like toys, purely petty fights. ”

Zhang Zhong smiled and said, "Your point of view is too extreme. Modern warfare requires the coordination of all arms, and no one can do without it, and the solution of battles in urban street battles mainly relies on light weapons and hands, and artillery can not be the protagonist. ”

"That's not right." Du Changhai retorted, "A multi-storey building, all its windows may be the opponent's firepower points, you use small arms to shoot at the defenders, the most simple way is to use artillery to collapse the building, bury the defenders alive, this is the most time-saving and effective method." In urban street fighting, the use of artillery fire is nothing more than two ways: first, use small direct-aim artillery for selective shooting, just like our last attack on the West District, this way can directly hit the opponent's firepower point, but the gunner is also directly exposed to the opponent's firepower, under direct fire, the probability of both sides being hit is equal, and there are too many buildings in the city, the terrain is complex, and some firepower points are built on your firepower blind spots, this tactic has too many drawbacks, slow advancement, and large casualties; The second method is much simpler, using heavy artillery to concentrate fire on an area, and the area of the bomb is calculated in square meters, and all living targets will be destroyed in the area covered by fire......"

Zhang Zhong was drinking water, his hands trembled, and the water was spilled on his chest, he interrupted Du Changhai's words and retorted: "There is a premise here, it depends on where this street battle takes place, if it is on the enemy's territory, you don't have to consider the destructive power of artillery fire, anyway, it is the enemy's city that is destroyed, your purpose is to annihilate the enemy's living force, destroy the enemy's resistance, it doesn't matter what means you use." For example, in the Battle of Berlin in World War II, almost half of the city was destroyed. If you are on your own soil, you have to take into account the destruction of the city and the casualties of civilians under artillery fire. Our cities are characterized by high population densities, dense buildings with low buildings, and a large number of innocent civilian casualties caused by every shell. Our army also took this into account when liberating Shanghai, strictly forbidding the use of artillery fire by all units, and occupied the city with only light weapons. ”

Du Changhai sneered: "You have also been an officer." War is the use of violence as an extreme means, what is war? It's the politics of bloodshed, can war be bloodless? Civilian casualties in war are always several times that of soldiers, and this is a law that cannot be avoided. There is no victory in fear of casualties. You just mentioned the Battle of Shanghai in 1949, and I also remember that our army suffered heavy casualties when attacking the Waibaidu Bridge over the Suzhou Creek, because the Broadway building opposite was a huge fire support point. In fact, if a commander who cherishes the lives of his soldiers, no matter what the ban is, how many casualties can be reduced by using a ** artillery regiment to destroy it? A building, if it is destroyed, it can be rebuilt, and the war should not be too petty, and it must be a little bold. The military has only one goal, which is victory, and as for the means, as long as you can think of it, you can use it. ”

Zhang Chong suddenly changed color and said: "I understand, you have been talking for a long time, it is nothing more than a meaning, the attack on the Western District, you must use heavy artillery?" ”

Du Changhai ignored Zhang Chong's face and said: "Of course, I have decided, our capital is limited, we can't afford to fight casualties, we can't fight hard, we have to fight skillfully, firepower can make up for the lack of soldiers, but our existing 152 plus howitzer is not enough, I am now very interested in the 130 rocket artillery regiment." ”

Zhang Chong said in a consultative tone: "Lao Du, I think this matter still needs to be considered in the long run. First, I heard that the field army has entered the first level of combat readiness, and it has been announced that if anyone grabs arms, they will all shoot to defend themselves, and if we go to grab rocket artillery now, we will definitely clash with the army, and once we open fire, it will be a big problem. Second, even if we get rocket artillery, can we really shoot at the West Side? You know, that thing is so powerful, how much area can be covered by nineteen shells in one cannon? If only dozens of cannons...... God, you're not kidding, are you? Can you really do it? A salvo can destroy half of the city, Lao Du, shouldn't you have something wrong with your brain......" Du Changhai lowered his face and reprimanded: "I think you have something wrong with your brain." Mao ** said: We must not be benevolent to counter-revolutionaries. Lao Zhang, the counter-revolutionaries are already armed to the teeth, they are killing our fighters, don't you want to destroy them? I think your concept of right and wrong is very vague, and your position is also problematic. I would like to ask you, what is your attitude towards the Cultural Revolution? What do you know about the editorial in Jiefang Daily, "'Cultural Offensive and Military Defense' is the Revolutionary Slogan of the Proletariat"? ”

Zhang Zhong is not a person who is good at rhetoric, and he seems to be at a loss of words under Du Changhai's series of forced questions. He muttered: "We are a small common people, why do we care about so many big things?" In fact...... They are all ordinary people, they have no hatred or grievance, and it is okay to quarrel and scold two sentences if they have different views, why are you so dead? If you move a gun, you have to move a gun......"

Du Changhai hated iron and taught him: "Confused, numb, if all people think like you, then who will revolutionize?" Who is going to liberate all of humanity? Who will defend our red country? At that time, Mr. Lu Xun was saddened by this numbness of the Chinese. I can't imagine that there are still people like you who are numb to this day. Lao Zhang, you should really study hard. ”

Zhang Zhong said disappreciatively: "Okay." I'll talk about my studies later, but the key is what to do now? ”

Du Changhai said decisively: "Let's act tonight and send more people, I don't believe that the garrison dares to shoot at the revolutionary leftists, the army commander surnamed Li doesn't have the courage, and there is no such precedent in the whole country, and the political commissar of the field army Ma also supports us." ”

Zhang Zhong sighed and said, "I don't have anything to say, let's do our part, let's do our part." ”

Du Changhai smiled: "That's right, there are opinions that can be reserved, and the order must be resolutely implemented." ”

Tian Yu has been in a hurry recently, and he has added four children to his family out of thin air, and there are too many things to worry about. Since the death of the nanny Zhang's mother two years ago, the family has never hired a nanny, only a chef is assigned according to Li Yunlong's position. Housework for this family of eight is not a chef's job. Li Yunlong never worries about family life, he thinks that having four more children is just a matter of putting four more pairs of dishes and chopsticks at dinner, he likes the excitement of the house, and wishes there were more children. But Tian Yu couldn't help but worry, after the "Cultural Revolution" began, all schools in China were suspended, and the children were like wild horses, but no one cared about them. They are all half-grown children, who have nothing to do all day long, and are most prone to problems, not to mention that the fighting outside is fierce. The four brothers and sisters of the Zhao family have relatively quiet personalities due to their family environment since childhood. Li Jian is already a middle school student, and he has long passed the age of being naughty and mischievous, but Li Kang is the only one who is annoying, and he causes trouble outside for three days. This matter doesn't depend on others, it seems to have something to do with Li Yunlong's genetics, at least Tian Yu thinks so.

That day, Li Kang and other children fought for some reason, the other party was two years older than him, obviously no longer belonging to the same level, and Li Kang gave up resistance after a few fights. When he went home covering half of his swollen face, he ran into Li Yunlong going out, Li Yunlong pulled down his face when he saw it, he didn't ask the reason for the fight, only asked about the process, and when he learned that Li Kang gave up resistance after being beaten, Li Yunlong was furious: "Damn, what do you mean you can't beat?" If you can't beat it, won't you fight? How do you have an argument with his mother's Wang Jingwei? It's really embarrassing to Lao Tzu, how can I raise such a bear son? In a fit of rage, he ordered Li Kang to stand in front of the fireplace in the living room for two hours. Before leaving, he left three questions for his son's reference: 1. Why did he lose so many battles? (Because the fight has been lost more than once.) 2. Why did you give up resistance when you saw that the other person was older than you? Is this a trick of bullying the weak and fearing the hard? 3. How to learn lessons?

After Li Yunlong left, Li Kang hesitated for a while, but decided to go to the punishment station honestly. Standing for a while is nothing, but those three questions make him very nerve-wracking, how to answer the correct answer? He really didn't know the bottom of his heart. Just thinking about it, his two eldest brothers, Li Jian and Zhao Shan, went home, and they asked the reason when they saw the elder brother at the punishment station. Under the guidance of his brothers, Li Kang quickly wrote a written review: 1. Because the enemy is strong and I am weak, I always lose the battle. 2. Due to the lack of our army's indomitable fighting spirit, it was already cowardly before the battle was fought, and it was unable to win the people with momentum. 3. In the future, it is necessary to know the other and know oneself, not to fight a war that is uncertain, to fully create conditions to create local superiority, to concentrate superior forces to fight a war of annihilation, to carry forward the spirit of continuous combat, and to fight until the other side begs for mercy. After writing the review, the two brothers found three gymnastic sticks and said to Li Kang: "Go, find that kid to take revenge." That night, the child's parents came to the door to complain, because his child's head was swollen with a walnut-sized bag after being by Li Kang's stick. At that time, Li Jian and Zhao Shan were watching from the side, but it only played a deterrent role, and Li Kang naturally became brave and abnormal. Li Yunlong was indignant and claimed to the parent that he must teach the three little rabbits a good lesson, which is too unusual.

Tian Yu looked at her coldly and didn't speak, she knew what Li Yunlong would say once they left. Sure enough, when Li Yunlong politely sent people out of the door, he turned around and said happily: "Hey, these little rabbit cubs have finally grown a little longer." ”

Tian Yu was very dissatisfied with her husband's behavior of "protecting calves", she said: "Lao Li, do you educate your children like this? Don't ask who is right and who is wrong, praise if you win? You're nurturing your child's violent tendencies. The world is already full of violence, and you still have to bring these things to your home? ”

"Where is it so serious? Children fight, fight or fight, from an early age to cultivate the boy's tenacious fighting spirit, can not be because they can't fight to stop fighting, this is Wang Jingwei's traitor argument, fighting is the same as fighting, the momentum can not collapse, even if you die in battle, it is better than being a slave to the country. ”

"Lao Li, why are you messing around? What does this have to do with the slaves who died in the country? These are two different things. ”

"It's the same thing."

"You don't want to change the concept, okay?"

"I didn't steal any concepts, it's my Li Yunlong's son, so I can't be a bear bag soft egg, fighting is the same as fighting."

"It's so unreasonable, I can't talk to you about it......"

"Then don't talk about it......"

A few days later, it was Li Kang who caused trouble. He caught a wild cat with Zhao Shui and Zhao Chang. Zhao Shui and Zhao Chang from Beijing found a problem, compared with the cats in the north, the cats in the south are very unpopular, with small heads, long bodies, short hair, and a bit of thief eyebrows, not like a decent cat. Li Kang suggested punishing this thing with a small head and a long body, and the three children happily devised a prank. They tied a piece of cotton soaked in gasoline to the cat's tail and lit it, and the frightened cat jumped into the living room from the yard, jumped up and down in the furniture room, and lit the curtains.

Tian Yu has been extremely depressed recently, and since the "Cultural Revolution" movement, she has a feeling of impending disaster. After all, she is a thoughtful and thoughtful woman. She witnessed the intensifying raids of homes, the brutal fighting, the heinous destruction of human spirit and body, the bloody corpses of the victims, the cannibalism of the same race, the bloodshed and death in the name of the revolution. Over the years, she has been wandering between history and reality, exploring the remnants of history and the vast cultural perception in books, and she has gradually surpassed the times in terms of understanding life. History is really a mirror, the Qin people do not have time to mourn themselves and future generations mourn it, and future generations mourn it without learning from it, and it also makes future generations mourn future generations. She saw clearly that the "anti-rightist" movement in 1957, which reduced a large number of intellectuals to pariahs, was nothing more than a rehearsal for the "Cultural Revolution." At this time, a great disaster was on the horizon for this nation, and this irrational society seemed to have abandoned the good traditions of the past. Morality, love, conscience and dignity are gone, the most vile and evil qualities of mankind are manifested, morality is slipping in a great way, and this lovely, numb and forgetful people is sitting on a train of brilliant lights and singing and dancing, unaware of the derailed wheels that have been quickly carried into the abyss. She herself sat on this train, it was so painful and helpless, her parents had tried to stop the destruction of the train, they had been crushed by the wheels, what could Tian Yu do at this time?

The children's pranks made Tian Yu almost crazy, and what made her angry was not because she almost caused a fire, but because of the cruelty of the children's cruelty to small animals. She wondered what was it that made these innocent children so unloving. Who taught them? Once this kind of character of abusing small animals for pleasure is formed, the future society will undoubtedly be terrible. Tian Yu was so angry that she trembled, she picked up a feather duster and slapped it hard on the buttocks of the three children. Li Kang came out of Li Yunlong's hand, and he was used to being beaten, so he rubbed his ass and escaped from the living room. The last time Zhao Chang played with a gun, he had already been beaten by Li Yunlong's belt, and he also remembered the Li family's family rules: there has never been any "persuasion and education", and if you make a mistake, you have to be beaten. He grinned, but finally held back his tears.

And Zhao Shui is a girl, she has never been beaten, and even Li Yunlong opened up to her last time, and only punished her. She didn't expect that Tian Yu's mother, who is usually amiable and gentle, would become such a fierce look today, beating people so hard. Zhao Shui's heart was very aggrieved, and she naturally thought of her mother, her mother had never beaten her, even if she was at fault, her mother reasoned with her with a pleasant face, making her take the initiative to admit her mistakes. The mother always has a smile on her face, she often hugs her daughter and kisses, and softly sings a song to her to urge her to sleep. Zhao Shui's tears flowed out at once, and she cried silently.

Tian Yuyu asked angrily: "Zhao Shui, are you justified if you made a mistake?" What are you crying about? ”

Zhao Shui cried into tears, she sobbed and said, "I think my mother ......" Tian Yu's body stiffened as if she had been suddenly struck by lightning, and her thinking was interrupted and stopped at once...... Feng Nan's face flashed in front of her eyes, her heart was like a knife, and blood flowed out, she collapsed in an instant, and hugged Zhao Shui with tears and cried silently: "Zhao Shui, Zhao Shui, forgive my mother, forgive my mother...... Mom shouldn't have hit you, Mom was dizzy for a while, Mom didn't mean to. I'm sorry, I'm sorry...... Mom promises not to hit you again...... My daughter, can you forgive mom......"

It was as if someone had suddenly opened a floodgate of feelings, and the long-suppressed emotions poured out like a flood, her pain, her grievances, her sadness, and her guilt...... In an instant, they all burst out from the bottom of the abyss of the soul, and suddenly collided with the tragedy of reality. She cried bitterly and confessed to Feng Nan in the dark: "Forgive me, Feng Nan, I didn't mean to, I treat her as my daughter...... It's really confusing for a while! Feng Nan, I regret it, I regret dying...... Why did I let you meet Zhao Gang in the first place, I killed you, what face do I have to see you again in the future...... Feng Nan, there is no reason in our country...... Even such a good couple of you...... I can't live anymore...... You tell me, Feng Nan, why is this......" Tian Yu hugged Zhao Shui tightly, not daring to let go for a moment. This is Feng Nan's flesh and blood, it is the continuation of her life, the blood of Feng Nan and Zhao Gang is still flowing in the veins of this girl, as long as their daughter is here, their souls will not be far away, they must be silently watching Tian Yu in the clouds. Tian Yu felt a burst of relief, like hugging the soul of a good friend, she didn't dare to let go of anything, for fear that as soon as she let go, the souls of Zhao Gang and Feng Nan would suddenly pass away.

Du Changhai likes to drive cars, and when he was in the artillery regiment, he often drove the artillery tractor himself, and practiced his skillful driving skills. After changing jobs, there is no condition to drive, and a small director will not be equipped with a car. He had to pedal a broken bicycle every day to and from work, and his heart was so aggrieved. The rise of the "Cultural Revolution" shattered all the old hierarchical concepts, and Du Changhai found a glimmer of light through the chaotic social phenomena. There are cars, secretaries and guards. If it weren't for the "Cultural Revolution," a person like him, who had no background and lacked extraordinary expertise, would not have been able to get so many practical benefits from exhaustion in a department-level position. He didn't like sedans, he only had a strong interest in jeeps, he thought that this type of car was most suitable for soldiers, and although he had long since retired from active duty and became a commoner, he always considered himself a soldier in his heart. At that time, although the 212 jeep made in Beijing had come out, the output was pitiful, and even when Mao ** inspected the million Red Guards, the car he took was only a 212 jeep. Don't think about seeing Du Changhai and his ilk easily. He retreated to the next best thing and equipped himself with a Soviet "Gas-69" jeep produced in the 50s of the 20th century, which satisfied him with its off-road performance. The procedure for each of his trips was arranged as follows: he personally drove the jeep, with a secretary sitting in the passenger seat, two personal guards holding a Type 56 *** in the back, and a "liberation" truck followed by the jeep, on which sat his heavily armed guard squad. His pomp and circumstance was a bit ostentatious, and he was criticized by some people, but Du Changhai said it in one word: This is the power of workers.

What happened that night left Du Changhai's guards still in their hearts 20 years later. One of his personal guards was his brother-in-law, who thought that his brother-in-law had really hit a ghost that night, because at that time hundreds of heavily armed fighters had already gotten into the car and were targeting the garrison rocket artillery regiment dozens of kilometers from the city. After waiting for a while, Du Changhai was late, and he seemed very excited that night, he waved his hand to the hundreds of subordinates waiting in the truck like a big man, and uncharacteristically asked everyone to sing a quotation to boost morale. You must know that he is a person who has no musical cells, even if he sings a sentence, he has to go out of tune, so he consciously hides this weakness and never mentions singing. In this way, Du Changhai didn't seem normal that night, he actually gave everyone a head: "Make up your mind, don't be afraid of sacrifice, prepare - sing!" Everyone laughed because he was so badly out of tune. Du Changhai did not get angry, but said tolerantly: "Don't laugh, don't laugh, everyone should be serious." Today, when we go on an honorable mission, morale is very important. Sing and sing, and sing. Du Changhai opened the door of the jeep in the chaotic quotations and singing, and the brother-in-law closed the door for him diligently, Du Changhai told the brother-in-law through the car window: "Tell your sister, I won't go home tonight." The brother-in-law saw him twist the key to start the car, and at the moment he twisted the key, "Boom! With a loud bang, Du Changhai passed vertically through the canvas roof of the jeep and flew seven or eight meters high. Of course, there are also eyewitnesses who insist that it is not just seven or eight meters high, but at least ten meters high, and have been raising the bar for 20 years. Everyone present at the time believed that the bombing was the work of a class enemy, and the biggest suspect was naturally the "Jinggangshan Corps." The logic is ready-made, and the counter-revolutionaries have always regarded the outstanding leaders of the revolutionary organizations as a thorn in their side, a thorn in the flesh, and of course they are to be put to death and then quickly. But the problem is not here, what is surprising is that the brother-in-law who is close to Du Changhai is not even injured by a single hair. It seems that the explosive force did not spread around, but exploded upwards in a concentrated manner, like a *** hit Du Changhai's buttocks, throwing him into the air, and even the jeep was not damaged, just change the seat and repair the roof.

Afterwards, Du Changhai's brother-in-law wiped his cold sweat and said: "At that time, there was a sound of 'boom', and my brother-in-law flew out, and the others were still in mid-air, so I understood, alas, ......" Du Changhai's death completely aborted the plan of the "Red Revolutionary Union" shock rocket artillery regiment. The "Red Revolutionary Federation" faction has no leader, and the people are panicked. Several of Du Changhai's deputies fought for this vacated power position, and they almost turned against each other. The radio station of the "Red Revolutionary Union" profoundly declared to the entire city that the counterrevolutionary organization "Jinggangshan Corps" could not escape the blame for killing the martyr Du Changhai, and that the blood debt they owed must be repaid with blood. The vast number of fighters of the 'Red Revolutionary Federation' swore an oath to the great leader Mao ****: "We must inherit the will of the martyrs, swear to defend the victorious achievements of the proletarian 'Cultural Revolution' to the death, fight the counter-revolutionaries to the end, and never withdraw our troops until we win a complete victory." Subsequently, the sad music slowly drifted to all corners of the city.

Naturally, the radio station of the "Jinggangshan Corps" could not be idle, and they specially increased the number of giant loudspeakers to ten, and the impassioned voice of the broadcaster turned into a huge sound wave that spread to the entire city: "Revolutionary comrades-in-arms and comrades, the rumors and slanders of the class enemy have not damaged the glorious image of the 'Jinggangshan Corps' in the slightest, and the death of Du Changhai, the head of the reactionary organization, is a great victory of Mao's revolutionary line. As a tribute to the mourning music, a song composed for Mao's poems was also put on here: The flag is in sight at the foot of the mountain, the drums and horns on the mountain are heard, and the enemy army is besieged by thousands of people, and I am immovable......

In the office of political commissar Ma Tiansheng, Ma Tiansheng called the commander of the engineer battalion, and he handed the scene report of Du Changhai's death to the commander of the engineer battalion and said: "This blasting technique is very professional, can you do it?" ”

After reading the report, the engineer battalion commander praised it: "It's very professional, this is a kind of directional blasting, the purpose is very clear, and I don't want to hurt the people around me." I think this **** may be placed in this way, put ** into a solid metal container, the container is closed except for the opening above, the detonation is with electricity**, **wire and the ignition key of the car are connected, twist the key, the current of the car battery detonates the electricity**, the explosive force can only erupt from the opening of the metal container, and take advantage of the chaos to take the container away afterwards. The difficulty of this directional blasting lies in the calculation of the charge, the wall thickness of the container and the charge have a certain ratio, the charge is more, it will be blown up together with the container, less does not work, it must be calculated very accurately. Who did this? Enough fucking professional. The commander of the sapper battalion was full of praise.

After the engineer battalion commander left, Ma Tiansheng lit a cigarette and fell into deep thought in the smoke, who did it? The "Jinggangshan Corps" doesn't seem to have this ability, and it always has to have some purpose to kill a small person, right? There seems to be a lot of fog behind this......

In Li Yunlong's office, Liang Jun, an officer of the special detachment under the pseudonym Zhang Chong, was sitting on the sofa smoking Li Yunlong's "Chinese" cigarette, while Li Yunlong was standing in front of the window with his hands behind his back and looking into the distance in contemplation. ”

Liang Jun stood up and replied: "I did my job, everything that should be said has been said, Du Changhai has entered a state of madness, he has not yet enjoyed the artillery battle in Shangganling, this martial arts fight is an opportunity to complete his dream, and he will never give up this opportunity." I had no other way to stop him, so I had to do this. No. 1, I didn't sleep all night last night, I didn't feel good in my heart, he wasn't a bad guy, he was just a ghost, anyway, he was a hero on the Korean battlefield after all. Number 1, you know, I'm a soldier, not a secret agent, and the first time I do this job, I always have a little bit of a ...... in my heart I felt guilty, but the situation did not allow me to think about it: first, that night he gathered more than 400 fighters to attack the rocket artillery regiment, and the rocket artillery regiment had received an order from the army to shoot to defend itself immediately if it was attacked. That night, if I had not stopped it, it would have led to a large-scale bloodshed, the result of which would have been very unfavorable to you, because there is no precedent for large-scale bloodshed in the army and mass organizations throughout the country. Second, taking a step back, if Du Changhai takes the lead with old men and women, our army will definitely not be able to shoot, and the result will inevitably be that the rocket artillery will be robbed, and these artillery will be in great trouble in the hands of Du Changhai, a madman. I'm sure he's going to shoot at the West Sector soon, and the kind of shell explosion that can produce temperatures of more than 3,000 degrees Celsius and turn the tank's armor into molten iron in an instant. He deserves to die for that alone. This person is a political fool, if he really blows up the West District to the ground, I'm afraid that even the central "**" team will not be able to protect him, once the catastrophe is provoked, who will be responsible for him? Sooner or later, he will have to be a substitute for the dead. Shooting him ten times in the future will not be enough to compensate for so many lives, so it is better to kill him before he has time to cause trouble, so as to avoid disaster. No. 1, I, Liang Jun, do things alone, and someone will track it down in the future, and I will do it. ”

Li Yunlong said: "You are less of a good man, even if there is something in the future, it will not be your turn to top." You're right, this stupid guy, he just wants to fulfill his dream, but he doesn't hesitate to destroy the city, he doesn't hesitate to hurt the innocent, what kind of soldier is this? Can only be counted as a butcher. I can't figure out how our army can raise such an idiot? actually served as the deputy head of the regiment! Even if he is uncomfortable and wants to show the courage of a soldier, there are many ways, find an opponent and do it one-on-one, even if he loses, he is considered a man. But this bastard wants to use the cannon to express himself, and the 82 cannon is not fun to play, and he still wants to play with rocket artillery. If you want him to have a good time, the common people will suffer. Damn, he is tarnishing the title of a soldier and damaging the honor of a soldier, this person is too harmful to society, and it is intolerable not to kill him. ”

Liang Jun then reported: "Yesterday, I summarized the information with Duan Peng and Lin Han, and I felt that the situation was not optimistic. Although the head of the 'Red Revolutionary Federation' is dead, its organizational system is still there, and its members are all radical, and Du Changhai's death has only temporarily lifted the threat of artillery fire to the city, but it is impossible to fundamentally solve the problem of armed fighting. According to our information, the 'Red Revolutionary League' has elected a new command team, which means that it is a bit of a common hatred of the enemy. As for the 'Jinggangshan Corps,' it has held several operational meetings in a row, with only one purpose, to continue fighting and to sweep away the 'Red Revolutionary League' by force. A few days ago, he tried to storm the military restricted area, and was ambushed by Duan Peng and them, and that Zou Ming seemed to be honest for a few days. But the danger has not been eliminated, the number of people in this organization is very large, most of them are industrial workers, and the proportion of demobilized soldiers in the front line of the armed forces is very large, especially in the previous stage of the martial arts, hundreds of casualties have been lost, and there is currently a strong mood of revenge spreading from top to bottom within this organization. This kind of group revenge is not something that can be stopped by individuals. If Zou Ming doesn't want to continue fighting, he will immediately offend the anger of the public, and he will be immediately re-elected, and the new leader may be even crazier. On the 1st, we unanimously agreed that, judging from the current political situation in the whole country and the escalation of the scale of armed fighting in this city, we cannot stop the armed fighting by relying only on the small-scale actions of our special detachment. The only feasible thing now is to declare military control over the city, to send troops to forcibly disarm both sides, and to resolutely suppress those who dare to resist. This is probably the only way to do it. At present, there are several issues that we must clarify: First, the spread of armed fighting throughout the country, and the top decision-making level of the central government is not unclear, but there is no instruction to stop it. So we need to figure out, what is the intention of the top decision-makers? Do you want the martial arts to intensify? Or do you hope it will subside quickly? If it is the former, then all the efforts we have made are playing against the Central Committee's "**" group and fighting against the 'Cultural Revolution'; if it is the latter, then what is the explanation for Comrade **'s speech on 'cultural offensive and military defense' and the editorial of "Liberation Daily"? Doesn't that add fuel to the fire? Second, on the question of the army's support for the left, this instruction is too general and vague, who are the leftists? What are the criteria? To what extent is the left branch? Do you just shout slogans, or provide weapons and ammunition, or simply send troops into battle? Third, if the first two points are not answered accurately from the highest decision-making level, then we will be faced with two choices, and you will have to take a lot of risk either way, and I suspect it is a trap. We can reason in this way: If you turn a blind eye to the armed struggle and let it go, and see the city destroyed, thousands of innocent civilians killed and wounded, and even the collapse of our army's forward defense system, and the enemy's landing by chance, these serious consequences, as the No. 1 commander of the field army in this region, you will not be able to get rid of these serious consequences. Because in any disaster, you always have to find a scapegoat afterwards, and since the central "**" team cannot be held responsible, then it is up to you to take responsibility. On the other hand, if you send troops to stop the armed struggle, it will inevitably cause large-scale bloodshed, because the rebels are not holding burning sticks, and once the bloodshed occurs, our field army will become the executioner of the suppression of the revolutionary left and the suppression of the mass movement, and the sinner who uses force to resist the strategic deployment of the central government. In short, what we are facing now is not a military issue, but a political issue, and it stands to reason that these issues should be considered by the central "**" group, but if the central "**" group does not admit it, then the problem will be big. Please consider all of the above. ”

At this time, the phone on the table rang, and Li Yunlong picked up the phone: "Oh, it's Commissar Ma, is there something wrong?" What the? Du Changhai is dead? How is this going on? Isn't this kid quite capable? The last time I came here was not small, so I brought a guard squad. Yo, I can't estimate this, this person may have a lot of enemies, and there are too many people who think about him. Okay, okay, and you will express your condolences for me when you go. Yes, this is really a great loss to the revolutionary cause, and I am saddened...... It's sad. Okay, okay, that's all. Li Yunlong hung up the phone with a sly smile. Liang Jun also smiled bitterly.

Li Yunlong restrained his smile and sat down in a precarious position: "Okay, you still have a staff team in your detachment?" Well analyzed, with brains. These questions are too complicated for anyone to answer you, and I'm afraid even the central '**' group can't figure it out. However, I have to thank you, in the end, it is a special soldier, not only with good skills, but also with smart brains, and the consideration of problems is different. From today onwards, the special detachment will withdraw to its station and resume normal training, and will not be allowed to move without my order. ”