There are more than five of the wounded who are transferred backwards, more and more wounded are transported here, and the people next to them are already waiting, and the people are responsible for sending them to the railway station and arriving in Nanjing through the Shanghai-Nanjing Railway.

After the rain, the road is full of mud, the moon that gradually reveals its face shines on the earth, the night breeze in late autumn is a little cool, and the thinly clothed people squat next to each other to rest, and the clothes soaked in sweat countless times exude a strong sour smell.

"Drive, drive"

Yu Ziwen, the commander of the 62nd Regiment, who had just come down from the battlefield, was galloping on his horse, and next to him was Mei Chunhua, who was also covered in gunsmoke, and they took the final decision of the Zhao Liang incident to the field hospital to bid farewell to the five wounded soldiers.

"Drive, drive"

"Get out of the way"

Several brothers ran and shouted as they ran ahead, giving way to the people on the road, and the time for the wounded soldiers to be carried away was getting closer and closer.

"Son, child"

The horse's hooves galloped, splashing countless mud and throwing it on the surrounding people, who looked at the fully armed soldiers and officers, and consciously swallowed back the scolding that had just run to his throat.

As the horses galloped, the people's team began to stir, and hurriedly got out of the way to the side of the road, Mei Chunhua and Yu Ziwen were getting closer and closer to the field hospital.

"Hey, the brothers are gone, there are only two of us left, a battalion, more than 600 brothers."

The two brothers in the first battalion sighed, lamenting that it was not easy to live.

"Brother Feng, the death battalion came out of Nanjing, and it was only the three of us who left the battlefield alive, I don't know how many of those wounded soldiers will survive." Chen Hua looked at Min Fei, who was tightly wrapped in front of him, and was a little sad.

"There should be a lot of them, they should have been in Nanjing for a long time, this time I went back, maybe I could still see them, but I don't know if they still recognize us."

Feng Yi thought about it as a matter of course, and said, trying his best to dilute the sadness in the hearts of several brothers with his words, although he was also very aggrieved in his heart.

"Hey, Company Commander Zhao died miserably, he didn't die in the hands of the devil, he was killed by the miscellaneous pieces of the military commander, and he was really aggrieved in torture, I don't know if Company Commander Zhao will have a pension, and his reputation has been stinked by those officials."

A remnant soldier missed his company commander and cried unconsciously.

"Hey, it's really miserable, we should be able to trust the division commander, the division commander will clear up the grievances for Company Commander Zhao, and the murderous military commander should and may take his life to die."

Speaking of which, even Feng Ye was not sure, it was really too great the power of the military commanders, and it was not something that their small 11th Division could shake at all.

"Woo woo even Changbai died"

Another remnant soldier heard Feng Yi's uncertain tone, and cried for Zhao Liang.

"Woo woo"

Thinking back to the grievances he had received, Chen Hua, who couldn't even move now, began to cry, and the tears of the crying Feng Ye unconsciously flowed out and flowed into his mouth, and the slightly salty taste reminded Feng Ye of the taste of tears.

The remnants of the soldier lying on the stretcher were blinded by tears in their weeping, and they did not even notice that the nurse approached them with a few officers, and they did not even notice that the noise around them had become quiet.

"What are you crying about, are you still a man, and you've taken it all for me"

Yu Ziwen felt uncomfortable too, and loudly scolded the remnants lying on the stretcher.

"Regiment Commander, Company Commander Zhao died unjustly"

The first to react was Feng Ng, looking at Yu Ziwen who was covered in mud in front of him, Feng Que cried with resentment.

"I know that you are wronged, so the brigade commander came over in person to send your brigade commander, you come"

Yu Ziwen let go of his body, and Mei Chunhua, who was wearing a cloak behind him, revealed his figure.

"This time the matter is not so simple, the division commander committed a big taboo in order to rescue you, in order to calm down this incident and save your lives, the division commander and even Chief Chen have been invited to speak for you, you must be considerate of the division commander's difficulties. This is a national war between China and Japan, nothing can be done by temperament, the interests of the country are greater than personal hatred, before the Japanese devils were driven out of China, the duty of our soldiers is to defend the country and fight hard with the Japanese devils. ”

Speaking of this, Mei Chunhua paused, took out a piece of paper from his pocket, unfolded it, but didn't look at it, the content of it had already been imprinted in his heart, this was the best result that Master Peng had worked so hard to get.

"Company Commander Zhao's revenge is on the head of the devil, and he will be injured in the future, come back and we will take revenge together, kill a few more devils to commemorate the company commander and the brothers who sacrificed, and then I will read out the order of the Military Commission."

Mei Chunhua looked at the soldiers who were silently crying on the stretcher, and knew in his heart that only by eliminating the resentment of these people could the brothers of the 11th Division no longer fight against the military commander all the time, and if this situation was allowed to spread, it would be a disastrous consequence for the 11th Division.

"Lieutenant Zhao Liang, acting company commander of the first battalion and one company of the 62nd Regiment of the 31st Brigade of the 11th Division, fought bravely and died bravely in the Songhu battlefield in the 26th year of the Republic of China. Private Min Fei, who fought bravely and was promoted to a private class; Private Chen Hua, who fought bravely and was promoted to a private class"

Mei Chunhua stared at the remnants of the soldiers in front of him, reciting the orders of the Military Commission word by word, except for the dead Zhao Liang, who was posthumously awarded the captain, they were all promoted from second-class and first-class soldiers to first-class soldiers, but until the end, there was no information about Feng Yi.

"Feng Ng, officially dismissed from the status of deserter, restored to the status of the 11th batch of graduates of the Central Army Military Academy, and awarded the rank by the Central Army Military Academy, and the Ministry of Military Affairs will make the next step of rank adjustment according to Feng Ng's merits. Feng Yi, congratulations"

Mei Chunhua finally said what Feng Ye had obtained, and a smile appeared on his face, indeed, this is the best reward, Feng Ye was bloody all the way on the Songhu battlefield, not just to get rid of the identity of a deserter

"Sir, what did those military commanders do?"

A remnant soldier asked all the brothers what they wanted to ask, including Feng Yi, who was waiting for Mei Chunhua's answer.

"There is no military commander, it's okay to say these things here, don't say them in the future, that's the end of it. Company Commander Zhao died in battle with the Japanese army, and you were also injured in white-knuckle combat, and in Nanjing, you will be treated. ”

Mei Chunhua shook his head, he could only say it here, he only hoped that these remnants could understand what this meant.

"Sir, we don't want rewards, we want the blood debts of the military commanders to be paid in blood" Chen Hua shouted loudly, he didn't care about the salary of the senior soldiers, as long as he lived, it didn't matter whether he was a private or a senior soldier, he only hoped that the blood debt would be repaid.

"Chen Hua, don't be embarrassed as a sir, this is our fate."

Feng Ye stopped Chen Hua loudly, and let the words of the other remnants of the soldiers back to his stomach, when Brigadier Mei announced just now, he understood, this matter is over, because in the conclusion, there is nothing involved in the military commander, Zhao Liang died bravely fighting with the Japanese on the battlefield, this is the rhetoric to cover up everything, as for the executioner of the military commander, Feng Ye does not know what kind of punishment he will accept, Brigade Commander Mei said, the matter is over