When he hesitated, Moganshan heard the wind and came, called out Chen Mohan out of nowhere, looked for a hidden depression on the hillside, and two people sat on the ground.

Mo Ganshan is a native of the Central Plains, quite a Yan Zhao legacy, the red-faced man has always spoken violently, and he scolded when he opened his mouth: "Mom, what are you resigning?" There are only a few people and a few guns left in the 79th Regiment, can't you harden your eggs and resist me? ”

Chen Mohan said dejectedly: "Mohan would rather die on the battlefield for a soldier than fall into an unrighteous place." Being this battalion commander is like yellow mud falling into the crotch of his pants, whether it is or not, I can't tell if I am covered in mouth. ”

Mo Ganshan said: "You kid is so confused. Do you think they really reuse you by letting you be the commander of this bird feather gray battalion? Wrong. They want to cut my military power, but they sent cronies for fear of revealing their bones, so they grabbed you on the back. At present, the problem of the 79th Regiment is like a ball of explosives, which can be ignited at one point, and ordinary people dare not come at this time. You have a backer, an old department, Shi Yunbiao's kindness in the front, and Liu Hanying's cultivation in the back, you can be among Liu and Zhang Shantou when you enter, and you will not turn against you when you retreat. You have taken advantage of the right time and place, who should you be the battalion commander? ”

Chen Mohan opened his mouth and muttered, "But...... But what will the brothers think of ......? ”

Mo Ganshan waved his hand to interrupt Chen Mohan's words, and said sharply: "I know your heart, there is no need to say more." Then he continued his thoughts just now: "If you are the top, you will be in the hands of others. At that time, you will be punished for a crime, and then someone will be justified, and the fire of the 79th Regiment will be completely extinguished. For the sake of the moment, whether you are humiliated or difficult, you cannot back down. You have been cultivated step by step by Brother Yun Biao, and you must inherit the spirit of Brother Yun Biao, pull a flagpole for the brothers of the 79th Army, who have suffered a lot of hardships, and bring up our team raised by our mother. ”

Mo Ganshan's words landed soundly, and Chen Mohan was excited.

Mo Ganshan said, "I know your concerns, but you are afraid that the brothers will misjudge you. Don't worry, you are Shi Yunbiao's heavy person. Shi Yunbiao's heavy people are very rare, they are all good men, and my brothers in Moganshan and the 79th Regiment are as bright as a mirror. ”

A stream of heat surged up Chen Mohan's chest, but he controlled every ray of warmth, and still said quietly: "It's okay for me to be the battalion commander, but my consistent rule is to order and forbidden." Before the order is issued, the brave are not allowed to enter alone; Once the order is issued, the cowardly are not allowed to stop alone. The officers and men of the whole battalion must take my good as good, my evil as evil, and my will as their will, all words and deeds must stand in my hands, and all actions must obey my orders, and no one is allowed to overstep the command. After a pause, he added: "Including you, Deputy Head Mo." ”

Mo Ganshan's eyes bulged: "What do you mean by this?" ”

Chen Mohan said neither humbly nor arrogantly: "I will lead this team according to my will and way." ”

Mo Ganshan's heart moved, and he looked at Chen Mohan fixedly, but Chen Mohan couldn't see any expression on his face, he looked a little cold, as if something was hidden deeply. Mo Ganshan's teeth trembled, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, then it's up to you." After speaking, he burst into tears.

When they broke up, Mo Ganshan grabbed Chen Mohan's hand and said with a wry smile: "Brother Mohan, I have been in the army for more than ten years, and I originally had the ambition to serve the country, but now it seems that I am ...... Ha ha...... What am I? I still regard myself as a hero, but in the eyes of others, I don't even let you be a decent cannon fodder. There are factions and relatives in this army, the Japanese in dog days bully us Chinese as grandsons, and our commanders are still using open guns and secret arrows to and fro the ground, and this bowl of military food is really toothy and bad to eat. ”

Chen Mohan said: "The deputy of the regiment has always been supported by his subordinates for his bravery and bravery, why is he so pessimistic now? Looking ahead, the big husband is also the world, tonight the sun is twilight, tomorrow the sun rises as usual, you and I gallop on the battlefield to drive away the Japanese and make contributions to the future. ”

Mo Ganshan smiled sadly and sighed: "I hope so." After speaking, he turned his face away and took out something from his underwear, "To tell you the truth, brother, I often daydream these days, whether it is sitting behind closed doors or standing in a queue, I always feel that there is a sound of Huo Huo in the back of my head, which is suspected to be a sword and sword, I am afraid it is a bad omen." In case I have a bad one, I will ask my brother to present this letter of desperation on my behalf. After finishing the words, he burst into tears, handed over a brown paper envelope, and bowed to Chen Mohan tremblingly.

Chen Mohan retreated in shock, and hurriedly stepped forward and bent down to stand up to Moganshan, and comforted: "The nightmare is caused by restlessness, so don't worry about it." If something really unusual, Mo Han and the brothers in the camp would never sit idly by. ”

With a chaotic and sad mood, Chen Mohan finally accepted the position of commander of the supplementary battalion.

Fortunately, the remaining 300 officers and soldiers of the 79th Regiment did not collapse under the blows of disaster after disaster.

On the day of the first meeting of the whole camp, Liu Hanying came, and Zhang Jiayu and Mo Ganshan also came. The brigade commander and regiment commander both delivered exuberant precepts, commended the 79th Regiment for its bloody exploits, mourned the immortality of Shi Yunbiao and other officers and men who died in battle, and brought dozens of medals and a batch of military pay and materials.

The new battalion commander Chen Mohan had a solemn expression from beginning to end. Standing on the makeshift stage of the ceremony, he really had too many things to say in his heart, but he swallowed them. He saw a faint trembling atmosphere from the top of the military column that stood on the ground like a forest, and from the eyes of the officers and soldiers who were sitting upright like statues, he felt a burning emotion, and he also saw the trust and support for him.

When the rally was about to end, Chen Mohan raised his arms high, turned his back to his commander, and shouted a low and powerful voice towards his troops-

The big knife slashed at the heads of the devils—prepare—sing——!

The troops seemed to be stunned for a moment, and after a moment of silence, a surging sound rose from the ground, heading straight for Xiao Han:

The big knife slashes at the heads of the devils!

Armed soldiers and civilians of the whole country,

The day of the Anti-Japanese War has come,

The day of the War of Resistance has come!

…………

Broadsword to ......

Broadsword to ......

…………

The majestic song roared like a storm sweeping across the river and sea, unstoppable for thousands of miles, rolling and roaring in the sky above the bumpy mountain. This is the truest spiritual review. The song condenses hatred and passion, but also hides humiliation and intrigue. Chen Mohan seems to have touched the strong smell of blood from this wave of moving songs. The desire to fight and kill merged into a blood-red tide that flowed from his side. He seemed to see thousands of silver-glittering halberds on horseback, ready to leap up and slash into the air......

You don't need to look at Chen Mohan to imagine that Liu Hanying, Zhang Jiayu and others behind him are also singing with the team, and they are also singing with their hearts and lungs boiling on the surface, as for what kind of palpitations in their hearts, only they know.