Rise from eight hundred

Chapter 87 Your disaster is also your glory! (Still asking for votes!)

The first encounter between a straight man of steel and a talented woman may not be as friendly as it should be under normal circumstances, but this does not prevent the two from taking their respective responsibilities.

The Japanese army's sneak attack in the early morning was chilled by fireworks set off by Tang Dao, and it seemed to give up completely.

After waiting for a period of time, there was no abnormality. After each company sent another sentry, most of the defenders went back to rest.

However, after having slept for more than an hour, with a certain amount of sleep and the stimulation of wiping out a round of enemy troops, it is extremely difficult to re-enter a deep sleep state.

Many soldiers didn't actually fall asleep. After hearing that a beautiful reporter came to interview, they were even more excited, and they all wondered how beautiful the beautiful reporter would be.

Some veterans even laughed weirdly and told the recruits about their experience with women.

It's just that when Tang Dao really accompanied Tantai Mingyue, these guys who couldn't make it on the stage were cowardly again, not to mention the prudish recruits pretending to be asleep and snoring, just talking about how soft the pair of big steamed buns were. Veterans who talked dirty, when they were finally selected by major reporters for an interview, they lowered their heads and dared not look at Tantai Mingyue, who was wearing a major's uniform.

It seems that one more look will blaspheme this goddess-level big reporter, although they don't know how popular Tantai Mingyue is in China at this time, nor do they know that because of Tantai Mingyue, their group has not yet been exposed. how hot the soldiers are.

If it is put on hold in the future, it will be the responsibility of traffic.

However, this kind of daring to face it has nothing to do with those. The prudence of a bunch of old and rough people is mainly because they are afraid that they can't hide their desire for women in their eyes, which will make people look down on themselves as a whole.

That kind of craving is not something they can control if they want to, it is the need that arises spontaneously from the cranial nerves that have been exhausted and numb after the war and the killing.

This is also the reason why some masters will issue a cruel military order not to seal the sword for three days after the city has been broken through hard battles in some ancient wars.

It was cruel to the civilians, but the killing, looting, and violence against women were a disguised reward and appeasement for the soldiers.

These big bastards haven't read much and don't know much about culture, but the civilization tradition of China's 5000 years is integrated into their blood. Even if they are in such a desperate situation, even if they know that they will die at any time, they will try their best to restrain themselves. desire to become a beast.

This is cultural heritage.

They go through war constantly, but they don't sink into it.

In the end, the two or three veterans, including the veteran Youzi, still gave some face to the 524 regiment commander, and their generous appearance showed a bit of heroism.

After Lei Xiong found out about the performance of the gang, he deliberately hated the fact that iron was not steel, and shouted and scolded a group of veterans who were usually so bad at the time, but cowardly at the critical moment. Contributing a lot of 'tobacco food' that he had saved for a long time was considered to let the cannon company commander let them go.

However, Tantai Mingyue wrote in her field diary:

"When Mingyue walked in a somewhat open and spacious warehouse, except for the torches of the lieutenant who led the way, the surroundings were completely silent and pitch-black. The darkness was due to the control of the lights. The quietness surprised me.

Even, because of this unexpected silence, Mingyue felt a little embarrassed.

Originally, Mingyue wanted to come. After an anti-night attack just an hour ago, the soldiers guarding the warehouse were either excited or scared, most of them should be awake, otherwise Mingyue would not disturb their rest. .

Yes, starting from the night of October 10, when we settled in the Sixing Warehouse, from late night to dawn, then from early morning to dusk and then to late night, during the day and night, the battle between the soldiers and the Japanese army has hardly stopped. How rare is this? Time off!
When writing this, Mingyue apologized to the officers and soldiers who were disturbed by me for her ignorance.

Under the guidance of the lieutenant, I walked through the room where the soldiers were resting. Except for some soldiers who were still smoking and talking in a low voice, most of them had fallen asleep.

The Japanese invaders had already hoarded heavy troops outside the warehouse, and except for the concession, which was impossible to enter, the other three sides were already surrounded by water.

It can be said that from the moment they entered the Four Elements Warehouse, it was already a dead end and a dead end. No matter how hard they fought bloody battles, they were destined to last longer.

About this, I think not only you and I know, but they know too.

However, they still slept soundly.

Mingyue actually wants to ask why they are not afraid when they are sleeping, are they not afraid of death?

But Mingyue couldn't bear to wake them up. Many of them were young people who were only twenty at most younger than Mingyue.In the dim light of the torches, the young man's face was exhausted except for the smoke of gunpowder. He had a steel helmet and a bayonet beside his head, and the long spear was placed on the wall behind his head and leaned against it quietly.

Mingyue, who saw this picture, suddenly felt that there was no need to ask anyone, because at that moment I seemed to understand the reason why they could sleep peacefully.

'A dead egg is just dry', this is what Mingyue said in a rest area on the second floor, when she met a veteran who was smoking a cigarette and wiping his steel gun.

Veterans are not really old. According to the lieutenant, this soldier is actually only 30 years old, but in the firelight, I can see his wrinkles are much deeper than my father who is over [-] years old.

According to the confidentiality regulations, I am not allowed to disclose the names and ranks of the officers and soldiers interviewed, except for specific objects, so I will still refer to him as a veteran!
The above sentence is what the veteran said after listening to my somewhat naive question, baring his teeth and laughing for a long time.

The language is extremely rude, the teeth that have been smoked all year are yellow, the beard has not been shaved for at least a month, the uniform is full of dirt, and the image is very sloppy, it is hard to believe that this is a soldier who ignores death, but he is , I can feel it.

No one has ever spoken in front of me so rudely, especially when he was smiling at me with that look.

If it were me before March, I should get up and leave, and I wouldn't say a second word to him at all.

But I didn't, because I saw a lot in the eyes of that disheveled, rude veteran.

When he looked at me, he had a longing for a woman, please believe my intuition as a woman; he also had the respect that I should have as a journalist and a cultural person, but only without fear.

Not to me, it was when I asked him if he was not afraid of defending this warehouse and facing enemies several times my size.

His eyes were so calm, as calm as his eyes swept to my chest from time to time, he was really not afraid.

At that moment, I was finally sure that I understood why some young soldiers were sleeping soundly.

Yes, since they chose to come here, they have dared to face death.

In other words, they are still afraid of death, but at least they are not like me. They come to the front line with enthusiasm to interview, but when they see the artillery fire, they are so nervous that they shudder.

What he should want to express is that he fears death but still chooses to face it.

Because I can't go back.

The whole of China is just like them now, and there is no way to go back.

Retreat, after Songhu, there are Jiangsu and Zhejiang, Jinling, Central China and South China.
If we retreat again, how can China, one of the great ones, come to the place where my Chinese family stands?

The next few veterans also accepted my interviews. They all asked me to write down their names. I didn't understand it until I wrote this article. Say goodbye to their families!

There is not much Tantai Mingyue can do for them, but it is still possible to record their entire list and publish it in the newspapers after this battle to let everyone know the names of our heroes.

It's just that it's a bit too cruel for their family.

But, as the young lieutenant said: If you do hear of my sacrifice, it is your disaster and your honor!

Let this sentence be the end of today's diary!I hope I still have the opportunity to interview the person I want to interview. "

However, the beautiful war correspondent was destined to be disappointed this time.

(End of this chapter)