Eight

"Battalion Commander Lin and Deputy Fei Can't come back, and our Ninth Military Battalion can't be without a head. Lao Lu and I are both company commanders, and Lao Lu's brain is wrong, so I have to pick this burden! ”

Tu Guoqiang sat cross-legged on the bed, and by the faint yellowing light of the flashlight, he looked at the brothers in front of him with great confidence and said.

"Camp Commander Lin said every day, we have to raise the righteousness of heaven and earth, the law is perfect in ancient and modern times, the battalion commander, the battalion deputy is not here, we still have to do this! We are Chinese soldiers, not a rabble, don't let the devils underestimate us! ”

The second deputy Bai Kequn asked:

"Is it a resumption of exercise and spiritual flag raising?"

Tu Guoqiang shook his head:

"It's too impractical to do that! If the brethren listen to me and push me to provoke, I'll have to make a real fuss! You say, you don't listen to me, do you?! ”

No one was silent for a long time, and no one knew what Tu Guoqiang wanted to do, so they didn't dare to rashly entrust his life to him and support him as the head.

The noncommittal silence made Tu Guoqiang very unpleasant, Tu Guoqiang's face gradually hung up, and the confidence on his face disappeared a lot.

"What? Can't you trust my old Tu? Afraid that I'll push you into the fire pit? If that's the case, let's fucking pull it down, what Lao Tzu just said should be a fart! ”

Tu Guoqiang felt aggrieved. What he said was all the truth, Camp Commander Lin and Deputy Fei Ying were not there, and there was no backbone in the camp. If he doesn't have the backbone, there will be chaos, and he can't help but volunteer to go up. He thought about it for a long time, lined up the brothers in the camp, and finally realized that he was the only one who was a character.

There are also selfish motives, he admits. He wanted to make a vigorous noise, so that all the brothers of the Chinese military battalion and the people of Shanghai would know that the ninth battalion had a great company commander. If you make a fuss, you will go down in history, and you and the brothers here will be able to regain your share of freedom.

Sighing, he added:

"Don't think that Lao Tzu wants to do any personal good! If you only care about yourself, Lao Tzu will leave when he is in the hospital for treatment! I'm standing up now to take responsibility for my brethren! ”

The second deputy Bai Kequn slippery head tunnel:

"What's the responsibility? What is the assumption method? What's your brother's claim? Let's talk about it! Speak up, and the brethren will speak. ”

Tu Guoqiang seemed to see the hope of being embraced by the brothers again, pushed his self-confidence on his face, and stared at Bai Kequn in a daze for a long time before he said mysteriously:

"Organize all the brothers in the ninth battalion to escape together, as long as everyone listens to me, I am responsible for everything!"

Bai Kequn was stunned:

"Is it possible?"

"Of course it's possible! I passed one by one, there were only 33 patrols and guards in the camp, and there were more than 300 of us, if the power supply in the camp was cut off at night, and the whole battalion of brothers poured out, the 33 patrols and guards would definitely not be able to stop it! Even if we fail, it's nothing to worry about, let's move a nest to the central fishing room and squat! ”

Bai Kequn's eyes lit up and he took the lead in making a statement:

"Company Commander Tu, I listen to you! It's really defeated, I entered the arrest room, I was shot, and I was accompanied! ”

The brothers also expressed their stance:

"Company Commander Tu, we listen to your tribe!"

"Company Commander Tu, what are you telling us to do, what are we doing!"

"Grandma, who dares not to listen to Company Commander Tu, let's beat him up as a turtle son!"

……

Most of the brothers present were capable platoon leaders in the four companies, and when they took a stand, it was equivalent to the brothers of the whole battalion.

Tu Guoqiang was very happy and put on a serious leader's shelf:

"If the brethren want to listen to me, I will have to make a few rules! First, as I just said, we are soldiers, we must cultivate the righteousness of heaven and earth, the law is perfect in ancient and modern times, and no one can only take care of themselves! Second, it is necessary to keep secrets, and the escape must not be known to the foreign devils in Rosto. Third, from now on, you have to prepare. ”

"What are you going to prepare?"

"Ready guys! Iron bars, wooden sticks, anything, as a last resort, we have to fight with the foreign devils guarding the door! Whoever still hides the gun, they will all take out the and concentrate on it when the time comes! ”

Bai Kequndao:

"I'm afraid there won't be guns, after the bearded beans and they escaped, the foreign devils copied the camp again, who would dare to hide the guns? The brothers who hid the guns have been locked up for almost half a month, and they haven't been released yet! ”

Tu Guoqiang smiled confidently:

"I said there are guns, there must be guns, I don't believe you will see it then!"

One brother asked:

"This is a gun and a stick, will the foreign devils say that we are rioting?"

Bai Kequn didn't wait for Tu Guoqiang to speak, and then said:

"A riot is a riot! What are you afraid of? Big deal, die! ”

Tu Guoqiang nodded:

"Deputy Bai Lian is right! Brothers, do not be afraid! If we hadn't withdrawn from the DXN Building, wouldn't we have taken righteousness a long time ago? ”

The brethren said yes.

Xiao Huozi, who was playing a flashlight, was Lin Qiming's battalion commander's orderly, and he was extremely loyal to his battalion commander, so he plugged in and asked:

"Let's go, what should the battalion commander and battalion deputy do?"

Bai Kequn said angrily:

"The battalion commander and battalion deputy are in the twelfth battalion, what can we do?"

Xiao Huozi said:

"Yes...... Can they be ...... Do you want to come back? ”

Tu Guoqiang patted Xiao Huozi's flat brain melon:

"The battalion commander and battalion deputy will also want to escape, your child has less mouths!"

And again:

"I have found out the meter room, next to the toilet on the lower floor of the Little Red Building, it is always locked on weekdays. There was a power outage, and I saw Rostow and his co-workers open the door and go in. We'll have to send two reliable brothers to guard it, and then we will break the lock on the door and go in and cut off the power. ”

A platoon deputy who lived downstairs in the small red building volunteered to say:

"I'll take care of it! As long as there is your company commander's order, Lao Tzu will immediately make the camp black! ”

Tu Guoqiang nodded with satisfaction, and finally said:

"Brothers, we are all fucking in the same boat now, we must share blessings and difficulties, go together, stay together, stay together, whoever dares to act alone, if it is bad for the brothers, I will never spare him! Of course, whoever wants a better idea can discuss it with my old Tu, and as long as it's good for the brothers, I'll listen! ”

The brothers nodded one after another, saying that Tu Guoqiang's words were reasonable, and they all swore to the sky that they would act collectively and live and die together.

After the brothers dispersed, Tu Guoqiang was very satisfied, and realized that the 9th Chinese Military Battalion had changed the world from this night. The years represented by Lin Qiming and Lin Qiming are over, and his time of dominance has begun. If the riot succeeds, he is a hero, and if the riot fails, he is still a hero.

He concluded that no matter whether he succeeded or failed, such a disturbance in the Shanghai Concession would make a big fuss in Chinese and foreign newspapers, and perhaps his picture would also appear in Chinese and foreign newspapers. The beautiful lady he had met at the press conference might come to him all over the world with a newspaper and make a good story of a hero and a beautiful woman.

It is not difficult to make a name for yourself in an international city like Shanghai. Xie Jinyuan, deputy of the 262nd Brigade and 524th Regiment, fought a battle in the Sixing Warehouse, which was world-famous. If the Sixing warehouse is not in Shanghai, I am afraid that Deputy Xie Tuan will not be so famous if he works for another half a year or a year.

I heard that Deputy Xie Tuan is also in the military camp in the concession, and his life is better than that of Tu Guoqiang, and the foreign devils respect Deputy Xie Tuan as a master, and Deputy Xie Tuan has a big bundle of love letters every day.

He Tu Guoqiang will also have this day.

That night, in extreme excitement, he had a well-founded heroic dream, and was martyred three times in a heroic dream. Once in Dexin, he died with the devils who poured upstairs. Once in the hospital, Lin Qiming and Fei Xingyuan had to flee - they fled with the nurse, but he didn't escape, and was knocked down by the bullets fired by Annan's patrol. The third time was a riot in the military barracks, where a Maxim machine gun was set up at the gate of the barracks, and he led his brothers to rush out of the door, and was hit by several bullets, promising the country with his ......

When I woke up, I was in a cold sweat and couldn't help but think: What if the riot really failed? Is it worth it?