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Chapter 13, No. 677, Wu Wanli!

Chapter 13 No. 670 Seventh place, Wu Wanli!
After half an hour.

"That's right, I'm much more energetic now."

Lei Gong stopped, blowing off the broken hair on Xu Qing's neck, turned his head to take a look, and nodded in satisfaction.

"Give."

He threw a white towel over from the wall, waved his hand, and asked Xu Qing to stand up: "Go and take a picture in front of the mirror yourself. I'm pretty good at it, aren't I?"

Xu Qing looked at a dilapidated round mirror that was stuck on the wall, and stretched his head left and right, revealing a clean young boy inside. Although his skin was dark, his brows and eyes had gradually become tougher.

But he smiled slightly, his mouth still stiff: "Well, it's okay..."

"How can it be okay?"

Lei Gong was not happy, put down the scissors, and looked over with unfriendly eyes: "As for my knife skills, I can cut every root for you to stand upright. This is from Shanghai: it is very fashionable now! Hey, you brat is not satisfied yet. , I made it according to the hairstyle of your trainer Mei Sheng, and I definitely can't go wrong..."

Isn't this the student head?

Xu Qing smiled inwardly, and was about to answer when a voice came from the aisle of the carriage:
"Wu Wanli, where are the people from Wu Wanli?"

He poked his head out and saw the soldiers gathering in the carriage, so he quickly replied:

"Hey, here it is—here!"

Immediately after he was about to go out, Lei Gong grabbed him by the side: "Don't you want the military uniform?"

"Almost forgot."

He turned around and took the jacket of the military uniform, and quickly put it on.

Lei Gong laughed: "Don't be in a hurry, you have to be calm and calm when things happen, isn't it three o'clock yet..."

Before he finished speaking, Wu Qianli half lifted the curtain, glanced at the door, and said coldly:

"Why are you still dawdling here, making Quanlian wait for you alone? Hurry up!"

After finishing speaking, without waiting for him to reply, he turned around and left.

Xu Qing put on the military cap, turned her head and raised an eyebrow at Lei Gong, and then shouted: "...Here we come! We come!"

Lei Gong shook his head, and laughed silently: "These two big and small ghosts have the same virtue!"

But then he also took a cigarette match and put it in his pocket, and followed him out.

in the carriage.

At this time, more than 100 soldiers from the Seventh Company were all wearing military uniforms and crowded in the aisle. There were veterans here, whispering to each other. They all stopped:

"stand at attention!"

The Seventh Company stood in line.

Lei Gong also returned to the crowd. Although he was slow, he was also meticulous, and his cards were very accurate, and he couldn't find any faults.

Xu Qing didn't know where to stand, so he had no choice but to stay where he was.

Wu Qianli looked at the crowd and nodded, then said:

"Since the establishment of our Seventh Company, we have been rolling in blood and fire, experiencing life and death in the flames of war. From the War of Resistance to Liberation, we have won countless honors after each battle. A soldier from the Seventh Company completed it together, some of them died, and some of them became who you are now..."

"Everyone knows that this time the whole army is mobilized to the north. We may have to fight again after waiting. To be honest... I don't know when and where to fight!"

"However, this is not a reason, let alone an excuse! Our Seventh Company cannot fall behind, and we must always go all out to prepare for the battle, but today... only one day after returning to the company, I found that everyone is very slack: Are you going back? Once the family is lying down, there will be disorganization and discipline, and the war will not be taken seriously. Huh? Is this what the Seventh Company should look like?"

"--no!"

"What do you think of the Seventh Company? A den of bandits, or your own family? The least of you has been in the army for two years, and at most even ten years. That's it, setting an example in front of a recruit?! I hope... at the same time It is also an order! Next, everyone must think about it carefully, reflect on it, correct their thoughts and attitudes, realize the problem, and report to the instructor by themselves. Do you understand?"

All Qilian: "Understood!"

"Okay, that's all for this question. Next, it's another matter. Our Seventh Company will join a new soldier today..."

As Wu Qianli said, he turned around and looked at Xu Qing with complicated eyes:
"...his name is Wu Wanli. He is a recruit and also my younger brother... But no matter what his status is, if he enters the Seventh Company, he is a member of the Seventh Company! Now, according to the tradition of the Seventh Company, Comrade Wu Wanli is holding a gun for entering the company ceremony!"

Pairs of eyes flicked over, curious, inquisitive, and more out of kindness to comrades in arms.

Wu Qianli said again: "Yu Congrong, you are an old comrade, tell him about the situation of our Seventh Company."

"Yes, company commander!"

Yu Congrong, who seemed restless, looked quite serious at the moment.He stepped out of the queue and said loudly:

"Our Seventh Company, which originally belonged to the First Column of the Third Field Army in East China, is now reorganized into the Seventh Company of the No. 20 Seventh Army No. 80 Division of the Ninth Corps!"

"We have fought devils, expelled Chiang Kai-shek, produced combat heroes, and participated in dozens of battles. We once wiped out all enemies within half a day and captured an enemy six times stronger than our company. We were famous in the entire army and won honors countless!"

"My company is on the battlefield, charging at the forefront, lurking at the deepest, and destroying the most enemies! Interspersed and detoured, divided into joint attacks, surprised, and killed to clear the way, known as the seventh interspersed company! The sharp knife company! The ever-victorious company! The combat model company! "

After speaking, he saluted and returned to the queue.

Xu Qing listened, and straightened her body.

Although he had seen the movie "Changjin Lake" and had some understanding of Qilian, but at this moment, he still felt his whole body was boiling with excitement and pride.

"Yes, this is Qilian!"

Qianli stared at Xu Qing: "Wu Wanli, remember. No one in the Seventh Company surrendered, only those who died in battle. From now on, you are the 670th soldier of the Seventh Company!"

Xu Qing said awe-inspiringly, "...Yes!"

"Wu Wanli."

The instructor next to me, Mei Sheng, said slowly: "Maybe you will wonder why you are the 670th, and there are so many people in the seventh company? Isn't there only a hundred people in this carriage?"

"Let me tell you why."

He took a step forward and said seriously:
"Because we are the interspersed company, the seventh interspersed company! The enemy's rear is the front of our army. We have added together all the comrades who died on the battlefield, injured and retired since the seventh company!"

"We fight wars that don't have as advanced aircraft, cannons, tanks, and sometimes...our best weapon is ourselves!"

"In front of you, there were 670 soldiers who fought desperately, bleed, and fought in the Seventh Company. Now, with you, there are only 150 soldiers left!"

"It's hard for us to remember how many bullets have been fired, but we must remember the names of the soldiers, this is the only trace they left behind. Only in this way can we remember them who died... as likely to die the next moment us!"

Instructor Mei turned her head and straightened her military cap:
"Let's get to know each other again. I am the 130th fifth soldier of the [-]th Interlude Company, Mei Sheng!"

Wu Qianli: "That's right, I am the 160th and second soldier of the Seventh Company, Wu Qianli. There is still 160 one, Wu Baili!"

Yu Congrong: "I am the 220th soldier, Yu Congrong!"

Ping He: "I am number 280, Ping He!"

"The 330th and fifth place, He Changgui!"

"No. 570 second place, Li Chizheng!"

"The seventh place in the 650th place, Liu Zhiyi!"

"530 three, Barong..."

"560 Five, Xuan Qiang..."

"410 nine..."

.........

In the crowd, the soldiers of the Seventh Company echoed and announced their names and locations loudly.

Their faces were both old and young, and their voices were not as excited as he had imagined, but with the calmness he was used to.

That is a kind of calmness that sees through life and death.

Until Lei Gong's last opening:
"...No. 17, Lei Suisheng."

This number is very sad, because he is the oldest person here, and he has also witnessed the most passing away.

"Wu Wanli, how much are you!" Wu Qianli asked loudly.

Xu Qing hesitated for a moment, thinking that since he had inherited the karma of "Wu Wanli", he would face it calmly, and replied:

"I am the 670th seventh..."

"What's it called?"

"No. 670 and seventh place, Wu Wanli."

"What is it called!"

"The 670th seventh place, Wu Wanli!"

"Say it again!"

"Seventh place 670th, five thousand miles!!!"

"very good!"

Wu Qianli waved his hand: "...Take the gun."

The instructor Mei Sheng took out a long spear that had been prepared from the side equipment, held it in his hand, and walked over.

Wu Qianli took the lead and shouted: "Salute!"

Whoa!
Facing the gun, all Qilian raised their hands and saluted.

"Libi--"

"Comrade Wu Wanli, please take the gun!"

(End of this chapter)

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