Rise from eight hundred

Chapter 13 Lieutenant Colonel's Expectations

"Report sir, if it wasn't for this dog's help, I wouldn't have killed the devil so easily.

And I think the hearing of dogs is far better than that of us humans. If the devil wants to play some tricks, maybe it can remind us. " Tang Dao answered righteously.

The reason is simple, but hard to refute.

"So, then it's up to you!"

The lieutenant colonel of the army glanced at Tang Dao, who had a very serious expression, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and waved his hand gently.

"You go to the company commander Shangguan first to have a look, and get to know your colleagues by the way. After 10 minutes, come to the headquarters with the company commander Shangguan to discuss matters."

"Haha! Come on, Platoon Leader Tang, I'll take you to get to know your new brother." Shangguan Yun Dalue got his wish.

The few officers and lieutenants who remained had strange expressions on their faces.

In such a life-and-death battlefield, it was okay to allow Tang Daoer to take in a wild dog, but it was a little surprising to let a platoon leader like Tang Dao participate in a military meeting.

You know, according to the usual practice, those who are eligible to participate in the military meeting of the regiment headquarters, except for the major battalion commander, the second-in-command is the four captains and company commanders, but there has never been a second lieutenant level, let alone a newcomer like Tang Dao, even if he Very strong, killed a Japanese squad by one person alone.

The army is a very special group and respects the strong.Tang Dao has proved his strength with facts, so he was absorbed and accepted.

However, acceptance and absorption did not mean that he could quickly enter the decision-making level. Lieutenant Colonel of the Army, who had always been cautious in Huangpu, gave Tang Dao an exaggerated value, which once again surprised his subordinates who were familiar with him.

Seeing the figures of Tang Dao, Lei Xiong and others disappearing outside the door, and glanced at a few competent subordinates who had strange expressions but did not speak, Lieutenant Colonel Lu smiled lightly: "Do you think that my arrangement just now is a bit inappropriate? ?"

There was silence, and looking at the eyes of the other three captains looking at him collectively, he was regarded as the second person in the 524 regiment's more than 400 people here, and Yang Ruifu, the battalion commander of the first battalion of the 524 regiment, said with a wry smile:
"Tuan's deputy, with Tang Dao's skills, it is worthy to be the leader of the line.

Just joined our army, let him participate in the tactical arrangement meeting of our army, not because of his origin, but because I am afraid that those old brothers who have been with us for a long time will not accept it! "

This sentence did not beat around the bush, and directly expressed the concerns of several people present.

Shangguan Yun definitely doesn't matter. As his direct subordinate, Tang Dao can participate in the highest meeting of the regiment, which is also his honor, but what about the second and third machine gun companies?

Those veteran platoon leaders of the company who were not the commanders who led the charge with submachine guns with a single word?

The rank of second lieutenant has been carried for several years, not to mention that there are even lieutenants. As a result, they were not qualified to participate in the military conference, but a newcomer like Tang Dao stole the limelight.

Even if they obey the military order, they have no problem, but they can't resist the pushback of the squad leaders below!
You know, what is the most important thing in the army is strength!It's an honor!

Tang Dao, a newcomer, became the first among the platoon leaders with only one military merit, and the rest of the officers and soldiers of the other companies had no opinion.

"Oh! Are there any more?" The lieutenant colonel looked at the other three, his faces dimmed under the dim light in the room.

"Second, sir, the battle is imminent, but don't let the platoon leaders of the other companies feel uneasy because of such a trivial matter!" The second company commander followed closely.

"Short-sighted!" The Lieutenant Colonel of the Army scolded lightly when the other two nodded slightly in agreement.

He paced to the window with his hands behind his back, pointed to the brightly lit concession on the other side, and asked with a slight sigh:

"Do you know the real reason why a single army of only a few hundred people of my division was personally ordered by the theater command to stick to the Jedi of the Four Elements Warehouse?"

"Isn't that why the division ordered me to wait for the seven-day cover for the main force to retreat?" Yang Ruifu was slightly stunned.

As a battalion commander, he led his troops to stand at the Zhabei forward position for two months, sacrificing almost half of his brothers. When he received the order to retreat, he was extremely reluctant.

He was very happy when the division headquarters called and told him to withdraw to the Sixing Warehouse and hold one battalion for 7 days to cover the retreat of the entire army.

Even if he knew, this battle is very likely to cause him and all his subordinates to die.

Only those who have experienced the battlefield understand that when I see the brothers who used to sleep in the same pot and sleep on the same bed again and again, they fall under the enemy's artillery fire and bullets, blood stained the earth, and their faces are red. How will their mentality change when they become sallow and can no longer pull up and wake up.

Death, in fact, is not so scary. What they fear is that they cannot hold the position where their brother gave his life.

If they could, they would rather trade their own death for peace of mind.

Yes, life is precious, and behind them are many parents, wives and children who are looking forward to their return, but when these two choices are placed in front of them, many warriors will choose the latter without hesitation, rather than struggling. of living.

The possibility of sacrificing for even the slightest victory may not be considered heroes in the eyes of many people, but there is no doubt that they are true warriors.

Those who can enter this warehouse are all soldiers.

But in war, the most tragic is actually the soldier.

To the warring parties, all the warriors are just pawns on the big man's chessboard. In fact, their fate is not under their control, even if it is sacrifice.

Nearly one million soldiers on the Songhu battlefield are placed in the future history books of the two countries. Whether they are alive or dead, what they finally show is just a series of cold numbers.

Therefore, even Yang Ruifu, the leader of a battalion commanding hundreds of people, did not know the political significance behind the battle of the Four Elements Warehouse.

"In this war, Songhu's prosperity was completely destroyed and devastated, but the concessions were able to sing and dance, and my land in China was kept peaceful by foreigners. It's a shame for our generation of soldiers!" There was a deep sadness in the eyes of the lieutenant colonel of the Army.

"And our war is also for them to see, for the people of Songhu left in the concession, for the entire Chinese people to see, we want to tell the whole China and the world that Songhu has not fallen, because We're still here."

The lieutenant colonel of the army suddenly turned his head back, with a trace of blood in his eyes, and roared lowly:

"You know? From the moment I received the order, I was ready to die, because this is Songhu's last position! Not just because there is no way out."

Looking at the standing figures of several subordinates, Lieutenant Colonel's voice became calm:
"Here, this is the grave where I thank someone! But before I thank someone for death, the Japanese have to pay enough.

Now, do you understand?If we want to kill enough Japanese before we die, we need strong soldiers, not so-called qualifications.

And how Tang Dao killed fifteen devils, I think you all know the process, you tell me, if you moved to another place, can you do better than him? "The lieutenant colonel's eyes were as sharp as knives.

"No!" Second Company Commander Deng Ying shook his head flatly.

"This son has already performed the individual raid tactics to the extreme, let alone my battalion, the entire 88th Division, no one can match it."

"Hey! It's just a single raid!" Lieutenant Colonel of the Army snorted coldly.

"You really underestimate him, what he handed over was an answer sheet that applied small-scale tactics to the extreme.

I'm almost certain that if you give him a platoon with five or six points in everyone, he can completely turn this small force into a sharp knife that makes any enemy tremble with fear, and can even change thousands of people. The end of the battle. "

The four officers were dumbfounded. None of them expected that their top commander would rate Tang Dao so highly.

In fact, if Tang Dao could hear the lieutenant colonel's evaluation of him, he would also be surprised.

This top student at the Whampoa Military Academy not only saw through the level of special operations that he painstakingly displayed, but also revealed the essence of special operations in the next few decades.

For a long time in the future, the most terrifying thing in special operations is beheading, from which Wan Jun will take the head of a general.

Like a crocodile, lurking beneath the water's surface, waiting for its prey to let its guard down and kill it with a single blow.

"It's a pity that we don't have time to help him train such a sharp knife team.

He didn't even have the chance to become the strongest soldier in China, he could only accompany us to die in this grave. "The lieutenant colonel sighed with regret in his eyes.

"But I hope that before he dies, help us with his extremely strong small-scale tactics and take out more Japanese.

This time, I hope, we are no longer three for one, but one for three! "

The cold voice of the lieutenant colonel echoed in the small room of the Sixing Warehouse.

And 1000 meters outside.

"Baga! Who can tell me, what's going on?" The roar of a Japanese major ripped apart the night sky of Songhu.

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