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There was a bonfire in the village of the wine station on the other side, and it was not the villagers, but the second company that arrived in the evening, and the wine station was still on alert, and the posts and sentries were added, and scouts were released in all directions during the night.

In the open space of the wine station, there were two rows of more than 20 figures standing in a neat queue, military posture, holding guns, they were the second platoon of the ninth company.

Tian Sanqi held the torch with one hand, facing the queue and stood solemnly in front of the queue, the torch occasionally crackled, and the flames swayed unruly with the night wind, reflecting Tian Sanqi's expressionless side face lines, and also reflecting the faces of the soldiers in front of him, collectively facing him expressionlessly, some dirty, some wrapped in bandages, and the blood on the military uniform was not finished.

"I've already ordered it to stop, why are you still pursuing?"

No one answered, they didn't want to answer.

The battle in the afternoon was surprisingly smooth, in the face of the far end of the first platoon and the second platoon of the ninth company, Li Yong lost more than 70 troops, and after the panic period, he failed to make the correct deployment, did not choose to organize a counterattack, nor did he choose to rearrange to block the offensive, but gave an order to temporarily retreat northward, resulting in a disorderly retreat, nearly half of the more than 70 people lost were heads sent in the rout, if it were not for the woodland, the loss would have been greater.

After Hu Yi gave the order to stop, Tian Sanqi failed to stop his second platoon, and chased two more miles north, leaving him, the new second platoon leader, with no face.

"Because I'm from the second company, don't you accept it?"

Still no one answered, and they had no interest in answering at all.

Tian Sanqi's gaze slowly swept over every indifferent face: "Then continue to stand! I, Tian Sanqi, are here to stand in the Ninth Company! Or you come to me, you don't have to fight alone, you can come as many as you want!"

After solemnly putting down these words, Tian Sanqi left, and as the torches went away, the two rows of queues gradually fell into darkness and continued to loom.

"To go?" said one of the warriors.

A figure had just stepped out of the queue, and suddenly there was a shout, and then a figure came to the queue, not holding a torch or carrying a lamp, but by the sound and the vague figure, all the soldiers knew that it was Ma Liang.

Hu Yi asked Ma Liang to pick someone to reorganize the first row, Ma Liang did not consider the merit, but basically used the bottom of his original first row, and most of the left Tian Sanqi was the original second row.

disobeyed Tian Sanqi, but no one dared to disobey Ma Liang, not because he was afraid of Ma Liang, but because he was respectful.

The fighters who stepped out of the queue hurriedly retreated, and the queue unconsciously adjusted its small stride, reorganized into two lines, and lined up, ready to be reprimanded.

To their surprise, Ma Liang stood in front of them and was silent for a long time, then suddenly sighed: "I buried Shicheng. But if I ask, who is the saddest at Shi Cheng's sacrifice? Who of you knows?"

“......”

Silence, each warrior has their own answer, but they are not sure, and they don't understand what Ma Liang's question has to do with the current situation.

"It's a mule! not me, not you. Remember, it's true. ”

After saying this, Ma Liang left, and the soldiers of the second platoon were collectively stupid on the spot, there were too many questions that they couldn't understand, and the mule was the most sad? How could it be? It was as strange as listening to a chat! And why did Ma Liang say this unrelated question? 10,000 couldn't figure it out! So the queue continued to stand stupidly in the dark and never moved again.

......

Tie Dan stood on the beach at night, looking at the dark and silent river in the night, this is the beach on the east bank of the wine station.

His mind was still filled with the noise of battle, smoke, grenades, bayonets, stones, and flesh.

At that moment, he had already decided to die on the White Rock Beach, becoming like a dying beast, red-eyed, tearing the enemy and refusing to let go, until the second company of divine soldiers rushed into the smoke screen like a heavenly soldier.

There is no sense of accomplishment in surviving at all, only endless confusion.

There was a sound of footsteps coming from behind him, and Tie Dan turned around, recognized the person who came, and immediately turned around and saluted.

"Why here?"

Putting down the saluting hand, Tie Dan was silent for a few seconds: "I don't know...... Am I wrong. You...... Can you tell me?"

"You're wrong. ”

“......”

"You should retreat. ”

"But ......"

"No, but. If you don't want to give up the wounded, you don't want to give up your company commander, then continue to retreat with them. ”

"How could it be ......"

"Then give them up. Do you think dying with them is not giving up?"

Soon after, Iron Egg was left alone on the beach at night, standing in the direction of the person who had just left.

There was another sound of footsteps approaching, and the distracted iron egg turned his head to look at the faint figure that was getting closer and closer, turned around again, and saluted the comer.

"What did he mutter to you?"

Putting down the saluting hand, Tie Dan was silent for a few seconds: "I was wrong. I did it wrong. ”

"Wrong fart!"

“......”

"Can you still have a little backbone? Don't forget that you represent a company! An iron company! You can't be defeated, you can't chase away, and wherever you stand is a strong city!"

"But ......"

"No, but! Well shot! What a gun is, what a soldier is!"

"I ......"

"Puff up your chest!

Iron Egg struggled to hold his head high, and tears slid down the corners of his eyes, but he couldn't see it in the dark night.

The person who came was finally satisfied with the tall silhouette of the figure, and seemed not to want to say more, so he turned around and left.

Right and wrong, two people with two answers, but Tie Dan was even more entangled, and only when the distant footsteps disappeared completely, he raised his cuffs and hurriedly wiped his eyes, and then faced the dark muddy river again.

At this time, a flashlight suddenly lit up not far away, the light pillar illuminated a small piece of white sand, and the figure carrying the flashlight came to Tie Dan unhurriedly, raised his hand to signal that Tie Dan did not have to salute, and then turned off the flashlight, sat down next to him, touched the cigarette roll in the dark, and struck a match.

"I just went to take a look, and He Gensheng said that your company commander should be able to survive, worrying about it is useless. Ahem......"

"I'm not worthy of acting company commander at all. I don't deserve it. ”

"Confused! ahem...... Well...... You shouldn't have listened to those two bastards at all. ”

“......”

"I'm not rough! You don't want to think about it, why don't they pee in the same pot if they are so capable? Are they qualified? It's not that you haven't seen it...... I'm really convinced that I'm still tossing on you when I'm idle...... One by one...... Ahem......"

"But ......"

"No, they're them, you're you, do you understand?"

"Am I me?"

Don't think about right, wrong, messy, that Ninth Company also made the devil hate to throw himself into the river, and he almost let the devil beat him in the second company, which one is worry-free? What do you mean by being right? If you think it's right, that's right! As long as you have a conscience, as long as you are worthy of ......."

Tie Dan couldn't help but salute for the third time, but the man who was sitting on the sand and smoking didn't notice it at all, and continued to chatter towards himself, as if he was getting angrier and angrier, and after turning into a whining, he was not a competent instructor at all...... (To be continued.) )