36. It's an old rival again
Looking at the cold and shining bayonet, Xie Zulan felt a sour back spine, and large drops of sweat kept sliding down, as if countless ants were wriggling on his cheeks. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
"Rush up and don't stop, fire when you're ready."
The company commander roared loudly.
"Click."
"Bulging."
The sound of various automatic weapons resounded on the battlefield in an instant.
The charging civilian army seemed to crash into an invisible wall, and the dense formation instantly became sparse.
"Rush, kill!"
The commander of the militia was still roaring, but seeing that almost all the soldiers under his command were dead, he immediately raised his hands and knelt on the ground.
"Grandpa spares his life!"
"Phew!"
The company commander couldn't help but take a sip, if it weren't for the division commander's strict order not to kill prisoners, I'm afraid he would have given this guy a shot in the head.
"It's not worth it, company commander, let's go."
Xie Zulan was also afraid that the company commander would do something out of the ordinary, so he dragged him away.
All this was seen by Qin Lang.
Let others work hard, and be a turtle with a shrunken head when it's time for yourself. There are countless such people, both now and in the future.
"It's a compatriot of this kind of person, and it's really a special mother's misfortune."
The baggage team in Shilipu was discovered by the divisional reconnaissance battalion a few days ago. Since there was no communications equipment, the information had already been delivered to the division headquarters this morning, and if it weren't for the fact that the regiment commander was greedy for money, the small detachment of the reconnaissance battalion would have to find a way to hold back the other side. At that time, there was no suddenness, and it had to face the combined attack of the rest of the people's army.
"Clean up the battlefield as soon as possible, and then we move east."
The baggage protected by a regiment must be a good thing, and of course Qin Lang has to do it. But when the boxes were opened, everyone was stunned.
"It's all books!"
"Books?"
Qin Lang was also crazy, picked up a book and turned a few pages, it was actually "Les Miserables" in English, and picked up another one.
"The Count of Monte Cristo!"
Looking at the dozen or so packs of the horse team, Qin Lang felt that tears were coming, and all of them were books for half a day.
"Commander, what kind of books are these?"
Luo Rong looked at Qin Lang's sad expression and couldn't help but ask in surprise.
"It's all useless."
Qin Lang learned English the best, because the old man was very sensible and invited a blonde and blue-eyed stunner. Of course, this is a very laborious task, after all, while learning English well, you also have to submit to the Yanmar!
However, in the end, Qin Lang, who was fluent in English, found that the word he used the most was to praise marine animals.
“******”。
He had the urge to tear up the book, and finally put up with it.
"Take them all away, whoever will redeem them will ask Lao Tzu for three times the price."
With this episode, everyone knew that the Great Demon King Qin was in a bad mood, and at this time the fool sent it to the front.
Of course, only Luo Rong is an exception.
"What is the position of the second regiment?"
Qin Lang asked with a frown.
"Only two battalions followed, Cheng Hao led the troops of the old regiment to hang behind, do you want to do some more work?"
Luo Rong replied softly.
"No, let people spy on them, I don't think these people can be trusted."
Qin Lang waved his hand, and then pointed to a place on the map.
"Don't talk about them, the cooking class is open as soon as possible, and we're going to get here next."
In the simple food truck of the cooking class, the sound of gongs was heard again. Qin Lang gave them special approval for pack horses and designed four-wheeled vehicles so that they could cook on the march. And this is also the favorite design of the fighters, after all, who does not want to have a full stomach.
"Yo, there is braised pork today!"
"It's the New Year, it's the New Year."
"Bring me a spoonful, less artichoke, I'm afraid to eat it at home."
When I just won Shilipu, the people's army was cooking, and the seven or eight pigs that had been killed were almost cooked, and the cooking class took them to process them, and it became mouth-watering braised pork.
Perhaps the aroma of the food was wafting too far, and Qin Lang found that there were people moving in the woods in the distance. In a short time, the people of the reconnaissance battalion came over with a group of people.
"Commander, they are the people of the original Shilipu. The militia drove them out and then took the house. ”
Qin Lang originally wanted to ask a few words, but those dull-eyed people just shook their noses and kept swallowing their saliva.
"Lao Luo, send them something to eat, and later the family will investigate their houses and compensate them according to the damage. Each family will send some food, and their days will not be easy when winter comes! ”
By the time the group left, there were more than a dozen more people in the ranks. They are all good men in Shilipu, and they have only eaten this full meal until now. Instead of starving at home, it is better to go to the army and have a round belly.
"Take them all! We also lack baggage soldiers, so after a few good trainings, we are some good boys. ”
Luo Rong said with a smile.
Shilipu is too poor, surrounded by mountains, and relies on the sky for food all year round, which really can't feed many people.
"It's like a skeleton, and it hurts to see my heart. Lao Luo, let's work hard, we can't let the Chinese people live this kind of life anymore. ”
Qin Lang said in a deep voice.
In later generations, there were many photos of poor people, and he touched and donated them, but he quickly left them behind, because these people were too far away from his circle. I experienced it myself once today, and a sense of responsibility inexplicably hit my heart.
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Xie Zulan felt that his eyelids were fighting, and smoking a strong hand-rolled cigarette had no effect, and finally fell asleep against a tree.
"Lao Xie, let's go."
Although he tried hard to wake up, his brain just didn't listen to him, and it wasn't until a cold pierced his mind that he opened his eyes screaming.
"The water of the mountain stream is useful, and no one can stand the biting ice."
"Wait for the ears to get into the water, can't you pour a little less, company commander?"
Shezulan muttered.
"The superior has given an order, to rush to Santaipo, twenty miles away, the third battalion didn't do anything to us in the morning, and now they are cheering up there!"
The company commander said with a smile.
"Their battalion commander Sun ......, and they really can't go fast."
Xie Zulan also smiled evilly.
Sun Lame's face was angry, the third battalion set off first today, but it was five minutes behind the second battalion and the second company, although Qin Heizi didn't say anything, but he was angry in his heart, the cooking class was actually not as good as Xue Dabang mallet and Geng Da vernacular? Even Zhang Sanabacu, who used to be an accountant in the mine, became a battalion commander and was on an equal footing with himself!
"Lao Tzu's legs are lame, your legs are not lame! Lao Tzu is eight minutes behind the second battalion and two companies, are you ashamed? ”
Because the first battalion rushed to the battlefield, the main attack task was handed over to them, and the second company also got two red flags. It's a triangular flag, not much bigger than a towel, but each one is not easy to get by, and there are strict regulations.
"We're going to have to go in a while, and we have to get to Santaipo before dark. It's still the old rule that the first one gets it, who doesn't want the red flag, get out of Lao Tzu's three camps ....... ”
Just when Sun Cripple was there to "inspire" his subordinates, Xue Dayong also gathered all the people in the second battalion. The second battalion does not yet have an exact candidate for a battalion commander, so he is still the battalion commander.
"Phew, you're so ashamed, Sun Cripple can't run, the first red flag is gone. Where is the momentum of the night attack on the headquarters of the 27th Division? ”
Seeing the look of shame on his subordinates' faces, he slapped his chest sharply.
"Lao Tzu was brought to a bad reputation by your group of mallets, and now they are all the heads of a group, and I have to worry about you. Zhang San's abacus is so happy that he can't keep his mouth shut today, and he was also brought out by Lao Tzu. But if you lose to Sun Cripple at night, Lao Tzu will pull you to run ten kilometers every day. ”
Guo Ying also scolded and rode on the horse.
In the past few days, he has been tossed by the bandits, and he was first blocked by the Hunan army outside the south gate, so he could only take a detour to Wenjia Town. As a result, within a day of living in, the bad news came that the division headquarters had been terminated. He hurriedly returned with the army to help, but who knew that Yichun was harassed halfway through. I rushed there with my troops, but I didn't see a single hair. Immediately after that, he rushed to Sanwan, but he didn't think that he had just stayed for two hours, and there was another gunfire from the nearby 15th Regiment of the People's League.
"These bandits are going around in circles with Lao Tzu."
It's better to go around in circles than to be beaten everywhere, and thinking about the death march a few days ago, his heart twitched.
The old commander finally appointed himself as the commander of the 54th Brigade, but there was still a word "generation" in front of him. After all, the 27th Division has recently had three more regiments, and as long as the position is not corrected, it may be replaced.
"Brother Gongzeng, shouldn't we take a break, the legs of the brothers who ran this day are going to be broken."
Yuan Pengju said breathlessly.
Guo Ying was promoted, and he also rose with the tide, and now he is the deputy brigade commander.
"We must rush to reinforcements today, the division has sent a message, the fifteenth regiment is holding a nobleman's things, this can't be the slightest mistake."
"Phew!"
Yuan Peng raised his mouth and didn't say anything, but secretly despised Guo Yinglai in his heart.
In order to move his position right, this guy also took a lot of effort, and in the past few days, he has been running back and forth with the brothers, and his legs are almost worn out. Going to save the 15th Regiment today made Yuan Pengju feel surprised, usually the bandits attack the militia group, don't they all wait for them to lose both? Why did I change my sex at this time, but I didn't expect it to be for the sake of slapping horses.
"Report to the brigade commander, Santaipo found bandits."
Just when Yuan Pengju was secretly slandering, the report of the signal soldier was so startled that he quickly stopped his horse.
"Are there too many people?"
Guo Ying swallowed his saliva, if he can kill here, the fifteenth regiment is over. However, if you can easily take out a regiment, it is either a main force with strong combat effectiveness or a large number of troops.
"There are not many people, and the avant-garde battalion has reached Santaipo, only to find that they are in position in the middle of the anticline."
"Where are they doing?"
Yuan Pengju was surprised.
The formation in the slope is a taboo for soldiers, this position is easy to be disrupted by the people on the slope, is this leading bandit leader a raw melon egg?
"It's broken, don't move the avant-garde battalion, press up two battalions, and don't stay when you rush down."
Guo Ying only felt that the water on his forehead gushed out, and he dared to set up a formation at the foot of the slope, which meant that this was a decisive battle. Because the people on the slope could only rush down desperately, if they wanted to retreat, the other side could immediately occupy the top of the slope, and with just one heavy machine gun, the 54th Brigade would have suffered heavy casualties.
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