Chapter 412: The Heroes of the Past (I)

The boxy military heavy trucks and armored personnel carriers line up in a long line on the highway, each truck and personnel carrier move at the same speed, strictly keeping a distance between each other, if there are no lights on, then at night the convoy looks like a dark green train with hundreds of cars.

Watching the civilian vehicles driving on the same road turn their steering wheels one after another, consciously giving way to the center of the highway, the soldiers driving the military vehicles suddenly rose with pride and pride in their hearts.

Two hours ago, the Nandu Military Region sounded the alarm and urgently assembled, including Zeng Bo, a group of recruits who had been enlisted and trained for less than four months, and all the 161st, 163rd, and 177th divisions were dispatched to Shanghai.

Zeng Bogang was so nervous when he heard the company commander announce the news that he could barely breathe, the 161st, 163rd, and 177th divisions belonged to the two group armies of the Nandu Military Region, one was an amphibious mechanized infantry division, one was an armored division, and the other was an artillery division.

It must be the Demon Tide coming.

Zeng Bo's right hand was tightly clutching his left hand, there was no gun on it, he could only hold his hand fiercely, as if the tighter he gripped it, the more secure he felt.

When Zeng Bo decided to join the army, he thought more than once that he would go to the battlefield sooner or later, and he thought that more than three months of high-pressure training not only gave him a strong physique, but also gave him a warrior's heart, which allowed him to go to the battlefield calmly, but it turned out that this was his misunderstanding of himself, as evidenced by the wet and sticky sweat on the palms of his hands.

Zeng Bo's understanding of the monsters of the demon tide all comes from the clips of the defense of the southern capital broadcast on the whole network of the Far Salvation Association, as well as the collective class every night, but of course the Far Rescue Association will not release the bloody and cruel side of the battlefield, even if the Far Salvation will have that idea, the central government will not allow it, and most of the teaching materials used in the collective class are dry pictures and texts, and the few uncut videos are not enough to reflect the real battlefield.

Since he has not seen the scene on the battlefield with his own eyes, Zeng Bo can only imagine it out of thin air, and imagination is sometimes a weapon to create fear like the "unknown".

Zeng Bo couldn't help but be afraid of the thought that after he stepped on the battlefield, he might be sucked dry of blood, suck out of internal organs, sucked human skin and bones, burned to ashes by the inextinguishable blue flames of the three-headed monster, and might die in all kinds of strange ways.

Imagine the scene where the parents at home received the bad news, took their urn from the hands of a certain officer, and then closed the door and cried with their hearts broken.

But military law is harsh, where is the place where the troops can come and go when they want?

"Ugh." Zeng Bo let out a low sigh in extreme depression, the slight sigh should have been drowned out by the sound of wheels, but the company commander sitting next to him heard this soft sigh, turned his head and asked, "What are you sighing for?" ”

Zeng Bo immediately raised his head and shouted, "Report to the company commander!" No sighs, it's deep breathing! ”

"your fart." The iron-faced and ruthless company commander scolded angrily, and then actually changed his previous serious style, reached out and gently pushed Zeng Bo on the shoulder, and said with a smile: "You still want to be a rookie like you?" When Lao Tzu was lying, you were still touching, saying, are you scared? ”

Zeng Bo really wanted to admit that he was cowardly on the spot, but he knew that the company commander would never allow timid deserters to appear in his team, and once he admitted that he was cowardly, he would definitely "open a small stove" for himself as an afterthought, so Zeng Bo shouted in a louder voice: "Report to the company commander!" No fear! I'm your soldier, I don't know how to write the word fear! ”

On the first day of enlistment, the commander of the company shouted at the whole company: "As my soldier who marches forward, you shouldn't know how to write the word fear." ”

So Zeng Bo thought that he had answered the standard answer, but he didn't expect Company Commander Ma to sneer and say, "Come on, don't be, who hasn't come from the recruits?" What you are going through now, we have already experienced. ”

As soon as these words came out, the recruits sitting in the carriage all felt incredible, and the cadres with the car sitting in the passenger seat, the commander and safety officer sitting on the left and right sides of the back of the car, and the safety officer sitting at the front all showed knowing smiles.

"I didn't sit with the pickup, and I came to sit with you with this big ass, just because I knew that you would panic. It's normal to panic, how can there be any natural heroes in this world, who is not covered with sweat on their hands when they go to the battlefield for the first time? ”

The recruits' eyes widened, and they couldn't help but wonder if they were overly nervous and had auditory hallucinations, which was nothing to say in other words, but when it came out of the mouth of Company Commander Ma, the effect was really shocking.

"Let me tell you a story, when I first joined the army, there was a heavy rain in the north of the Yangtze River, and the yellow flood rose up, and it directly overflowed the river embankment, and the people of the two counties were in danger, and the troops braved the heavy rain to provide disaster relief overnight. Company Commander Ma's eyes wandered, recalling the past, "It was the biggest rain I have ever seen in my life, and the car couldn't go after the provincial road, so we changed into rain boots and raincoats under the command of the platoon commander and went to the disaster relief on foot." ”

"Tsk, the raindrops the size of beans hit my face, it was cold and painful, and when we got to the country road full of mud, we sank into a large piece of it as soon as we stepped on it, the water could not reach our knees, and it was even difficult to walk, but we still had to carry disaster relief materials and tools, wading through the yellow muddy water to the river embankment."

"I really wanted to sneak away because I was afraid I would drown, and if you didn't see it with your own eyes, you really can't imagine how small we are in front of nature."

"But I can't be a deserter, the lives of hundreds of thousands of people in Fuyang County and Kaiping County are hanging on the rope, once the river bursts, it will be a catastrophic disaster that shocks the whole country, as long as it is still a person with a heart, you can't be a deserter at this time. So there's no way, no matter how scared you are, you have to grit your teeth and bite the bullet! ”

"I followed the platoon commander and his comrades-in-arms all the way to the disaster relief point to gather with the large army, and I happened to hear the head of a hard-hit area crying, he said that the heavy rain destroyed more than 200 houses in his township, thousands of villagers were homeless, and the water flooded the chassis, and he couldn't start the car with his life, so he gave up his life and held a spare tire inner tube as a swimming ring, swimming all the way to Fuyang County."