The blood of the Anti-Japanese War stained the mountains and rivers

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Liu Ming, the deputy of the regiment, snorted coldly, and said sarcastically: "Then do I want to ask for credit for you?"

"Hey, just ask for credit, it's our duty to kill devils, but I don't mind if it's a few yuan or something..." Qin Shou was kicked out by Yang Ling before he could finish his sentence.

"Deputy regiment, the unauthorized action last night was all my idea, and it has nothing to do with anyone else. If you want to punish, punish me." Yang Ling knew that there was no way to escape this level, so he simply admitted his mistake generously.

"Punish you? To put it lightly, this is a battlefield! Disobey the commander's order! Act without authorization! I will kill you lightly!" Liu Ming took out his own gun and pointed it at Yang Ling with a grim expression on his face.

Seeing the regimental deputy Liu Ming draw his gun, the others were terrified.

"Regimental Deputy, Regimental Deputy, don't get excited, don't get excited, speak up if you have something to say." Yang Dashu staggered in fright and hurriedly begged for mercy, worried that the gun might go off.

"Do you think that your wings are so stiff that you can stop listening to me!" Liu Ming pointed his gun at the crowd and looked around, making Qin Shou shrink his head in fright.

"You, Yang Ling, disobeyed Lao Tzu's order and I won't pursue it, but how many devils are there, and how many of you are there, Yang Ling doesn't know? Tell me, if you missed last night and were surrounded by devils, why are these brothers dead? What to do?! Have you put the lives of your brothers at risk? Tell me!"

"Deputy Tuan, don't be angry, don't we all want to beat the devil for revenge." Someone whispered.

"You think I don't want to beat devils! Hundreds of my brothers are lying in Shanghai, and they will never survive! I also want revenge! But I can't just watch you die one by one! There are enough dead people. Too much..." Liu Ming roared, tears streaming down his eyes unstoppably.

Hearing Liu Ming's roar, Yang Ling also felt that he was a little reckless.

Liu Ming wiped away his tears with his hand, and raised his gun at Yang Ling again: "Yang Ling, you disobeyed the military order first, if you are killed today, more brothers will be sent to the pit of fire in the future, for the sake of brothers We can go back alive safely, don't be cruel to me today!"

Liu Ming spoke with a face full of pain, and he was about to pull the trigger on Yang Ling.

"Regiment deputy! If you want to kill me, I'm going to disobey the military order too." Wu Jiang stood up and stood in front of Yang Ling, and opened his mouth.

"This has nothing to do with Company Commander Yang, we took the initiative to participate." Other brothers around all begged for mercy.

"What else do you have to say?" Seeing the silent Yang Tuan Deputy Liu Ming staring at his face, he asked.

"In the face of a national crisis, my generation, as a soldier, should defend our home and country. We are not afraid of difficulties and sacrifices. I'm not reconciled to the gun—"

"That's right, Company Commander Yang also acted on his own initiative to beat devils, regimental deputy, you should spare him for the sake of his hard work and no credit." Yang Dashu continued to plead.

The other brethren also followed suit: "Regiment deputy, give the company commander a chance to make amends."

Facing the pleas of the brothers, Liu Ming, the deputy of the regiment, sighed heavily after a long silence: "For the sake of the brothers pleading for you, I will bypass you once this time! I will give you an atonement." Opportunity, but let me leave the word here, if you dare to risk the lives of your brothers in the future, I will be the first to spare you!"

Body 1 Chapter [-] Promotion

The burning fire was lit in the cold and humid night, dispelling the boundless darkness. The fires were scattered all over the river with submerged reefs. The tired and broken soldiers sat around the fire like mud and enjoyed the comfort of the fire. Come warm.

The porridge in the lunch box began to boil, and the scent that filled the air made the hungry brothers stretch their necks and swallow their saliva one by one. The soaked clothes that were baked by the fire steamed up and were recovering. The dry, orange flames reflected young and dirty faces, brave and resolute.

Although they were a group of rout soldiers who were routed from the battlefield, they neither surrendered to the enemy nor put down their weapons. Although they were defeated, Yang Ling felt that they were also heroes worthy of respect, because they had also served the country and the nation Shed blood and sacrificed, and once carried on to the last moment on the bloody battlefield.

Facing the well-equipped devil soldiers who were armed to the teeth, Yang Ling knew that failure was inevitable. After all, the gap in strength between the two sides was too great, so big that many people couldn't believe it, so he could only use human lives to make up for it.

Yang Ling was not afraid of failure, but what he was afraid of was that these broken soldiers would be broken and unable to stand up again, so he led them to fight against the ghost soldiers, hoping to restore their shattered confidence, but the effect was remarkable, only one day Over time, the numbness and despair on the faces of these defeated soldiers had subsided a lot, and their morale was gradually recovering. In Yang Ling's view, this was a good sign.

Although Yang Ling is not the commander of this army, and his position is only a low-level company commander, he feels that he has the responsibility to help these brothers who fought for the country regain their confidence, lead them to live, and lead them to fight the war. Devil revenge.

"Company commander, the regimental deputy told you to come over." Yang Dashu leaned in front of Yang Ling and pouted at the fire not far away.

Liu Ming Yang Dashu, the deputy of the regiment, has some opinions in his heart. They have caused a great upheaval in Suzhou City. They not only killed many devil soldiers, but also burned a lot of their weapons and supplies. When all the troops were defeated, they had such a record. Anyway, it's a victory.

But instead of praising and praising them, Liu Ming reprimanded them, almost killing Yang Ling, who was directing the operation. But you can only complain in private.

Yang Ling patted his ass and stood up, raising his legs to go over, Yang Dashu pulled Yang Ling's clothes and reminded him in a low voice: "Company commander, just treat him as a fart, don't contradict him, and save him trouble for us again. "

"Okay, I see." Yang Ling smiled and nodded in response to Yang Dashu's kind reminder.

In fact, he has no burden in his heart at all. Although Liu Ming clamored to shoot him during the day, Yang Ling believed that Liu Ming would not really want to shoot him, but just beat him. It's not to chill the hearts of the brothers. If Liu Ming didn't understand this, he wouldn't be the deputy of the regiment.

"Second company commander Yang Ling is ordered to report, please give instructions!"

Yang Ling's legs were slumped straight, and the dirty and worn military uniform was worn on Yang Ling's thin body, but it gave a sense of straightness, standing upright against the wind.

Liu Ming, who was lying on a stretcher, was extremely unaccustomed to Yang Ling, who had a serious expression, fixed eyes, and a strong voice.

"Are you still angry with me?" Liu Ming asked with his head tilted.

"The staff dare not!"

Liu Ming sneered: "There are things you dare not do? How dare you when you knocked me out and took someone to beat the devil without authorization?"

Facing the run on by Liu Ming, the deputy of the regiment, Yang Ling didn't talk to him, and still stood straight ahead, because he couldn't explain.

"Okay, stop standing, you're not tired, I'm still tired." Liu Ming angrily rubbed his neck that was scratched by the shrapnel and told Yang Ling to sit down.

The orange-red flame exuded warm wind, dispelling the coldness of the dark night. Yang Ling and regimental deputy Liu Ming sat across the fire in silence.

After a long silence, Liu Ming finally couldn't hold back and opened his mouth: "It doesn't matter if you scold me or hate me for what happened in the morning, or you beat me up one day, I will admit it, but I still have to say something."

"I know you are a sharpshooter, and those with high skills are bold, but they are not." Liu Ming said, pointing to those broken soldiers lying on the ground resting like mud.

"Most of the brothers I brought died in Shanghai, not even a whole body was left. It is not easy for these brothers to crawl out of the corpses in Shanghai alive. I have no objection if you want to beat the devils for revenge. I I also want to beat the devils to avenge my dead brothers, but now that the army is defeated, we are not enough to give the devils teeth, I don’t want these living brothers to die in vain, you know?”

Yang Ling understood the pain and contradictory feelings of regimental deputy Liu Ming. Too many people died in that tragic battle. As an officer, he was helpless and powerless. He could only watch his brothers die one by one.

Although he now wants to seek revenge from the devils, but they can't beat the devils, so they can only settle for the next best thing and want to bring back the living brother, otherwise he will feel guilty for the rest of his life.

"Deputy Liu Tuan..." Yang Ling wanted to speak, but Liu Ming stopped him with a wave.

"I know what you want to say, but what I want to tell you is that it is right to beat devils, and I wish I could kill all devils, but next time, don't risk your brothers' lives, we brothers It’s not easy living now.”

Yang Ling nodded as he agreed, and understood the painstaking efforts of the regimental deputy Liu Ming. He was not opposed to beating devils, but he was more concerned about the lives of his brothers.

"That's all, let's not talk about these frustrating words," Liu Ming, the deputy of the regiment, changed the subject: "Although you boy disobeyed the military order and acted without authorization, you fought well this time. I heard that you took the devil and bombed the headquarters. Their ammunition supplies?"

"Yes." Yang Yangling admitted it openly, after all, it's all the truth.

Liu Ming nodded in satisfaction: "I didn't misunderstand you, you are a piece of material for an officer."

Faced with such a sudden compliment from Liu Ming, the monk Yang Lingzhanger was puzzled, not knowing what kind of medicine he was selling in his gourd, and did not open his mouth to wait for his next words.

Regardless of Yang Ling's surprised gaze, Liu Ming took out a crumpled piece of paper from his bosom and handed it to Yang Ling: "I am a person who pays attention to rewards and punishments. If you have meritorious service, you should be rewarded, otherwise it will chill the hearts of the brothers." , from now on temporarily act as the battalion commander of the first battalion of our supplementary regiment, this is proof, although it is not official, let’s just use it.”

"First Battalion Commander?" Yang Ling looked at the letter of appointment written on the torn paper, and looked at Liu Ming puzzled. Although it is very common to be promoted on the battlefield, he has to shoot himself in the morning and promote himself in the evening. Is this the so-called Do you add carrots to the stick?

"I'm just a regimental deputy. It's already the limit of my ability to promote you as a temporary battalion commander." Liu Ming said with a smile: "But don't be too happy, kid. It's only temporary. Everything needs to be confirmed by the military department." , As for the military rank, I will make it up at that time."

"Regiment deputy, it's all thanks to the brothers that they fought Suzhou. Now you are enough to command the regiment. I think this interim battalion commander will be fine." Yang Ling only wanted to beat devils, and he really couldn't mention the matter of promotion. Interested.

However, Liu Ming also has his own considerations, that is, he is injured and it is inconvenient to command, and he also understands that Yang Ling is stronger than the other company commanders. Leave Yang Ling, a good seed, under his command.

So he directly rejected Yang Ling's proposal: "You deserve to be the acting battalion commander, and you deserve to be the acting battalion commander. This is an order. Do you have the heart to watch me lie on a stretcher and work hard all day long?"


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