Rise from eight hundred.

Chapter 605 The Role of Veterans

As the observation post notified the Japanese aircraft to leave, the soldiers hiding in the tunnel waited for a while and saw that there was no movement from the Japanese artillery, so they entered the front of the mountain through the traffic trench under the leadership of the platoon leaders.

Looking at the super big crater that was blown out by the heavy aerial bomb thrown by the Japanese fighter plane at the foot of the mountain, a group of khakis carried and supported people to move backward, and the soldiers all laughed.

Lao Abacus is now the sergeant and deputy squad leader of the company, but the country is easy to change and the nature is hard to change. In modern terms, it is still so skinny.

Seeing this situation, I got carried away for a while, jumped into the trench, untied my belt, and poured water on the Japanese army's position down the mountain.

Seeing that his deputy squad leader was so wild, a group of young soldiers followed suit and jumped out to open the gate to release the water.

"See, it doesn't matter whether the second devil or the little devil, it's just these two tricks. If the infantry dare not go up, they rely on cannons. If the cannons don't have balls, they rely on airplanes. I think his airplanes can't do it. What's the matter?" Reliable." While turning on the faucet, the old abacus did not forget to teach a group of young people under him. "Beat little devils, that's what we have to do. If we don't persuade them, it's their fault."

"Squad deputy, how much water have you drank! You can't be scared by the devil's plane just now!" A young soldier who came from the Songjiang security regiment was shocked by the amount of water in the old abacus.

He seemed to be starting to tie his trouser belt, but the veteran was still drooling.

"Bullshit, I'm afraid that no one can be afraid of little devils! I'm obviously a good kidney!" Old Abacus laughed and cursed and shivered comfortably, but there was a trace of fear in his eyes.

"However, they are all brothers in the trenches. I am not afraid of your jokes. At that time, I got out of the tunnel to watch the battle, and watched with my own eyes the large aerial bomb dropped by the Japanese plane that was beaten by our machine guns. Dog Damn, I was almost scared to pee.

You have also seen the power of heavy aerial bombs. As for that guy, if he is really thrown where we are, even if he is not accurate, the brothers of the fire support company led by Cheng Lianchang, at least half of the loss, will be Was shocked to death. "

While the veteran was confessing his fears, none of the young soldiers around him laughed at him.The bombs fell in front of the Japanese army's position hundreds of meters away. They were still hiding in the tunnel behind the mountain, and their ears were buzzing from the loud noise. If they were really dropped on the position, it would definitely destroy the world. disaster.

Anyone who sticks their necks and says they are not afraid will be really laughed at.

"Yes! Company Commander Cheng and the brothers of the fire support company are all good. They dare to bayonet the devil's plane." The young soldier extended his thumb sincerely.

"That is, that is the famous iron head of our former Four Elements Battalion. Even Chief Tang praised him as a natural soldier, fearless of death, and marched forward bravely!" Old Abacus talked about his old comrades in arms proudly.

"Deputy class, I heard that you are very familiar with Chief Tang. You have even participated in the bet you started several times. How is it? Have you ever won money from the chief?" A soldier blinked and talked about this anecdote. thing.

"Can you stop which pot and which pot you don't want to open? People like Mr. Tang fool the Japanese so much that they can't find him. How did I win his money?" A veteran like Lao Suan would easily Be fooled by young people.

Other awesomeness can be boasted casually, but this awesomeness must not be boasted, otherwise Tang Dao will come to participate in his bet that day, maybe he will lose his pants without wearing them.

"Deputy class, you have been with Chief Tang for so long, can you tell us something about him, the kind that has not been written in the newspaper, such as how he killed devils, I heard that he crushed devils' egg yolks." asked a soldier.

This can be regarded as an indirect promotion of the old abacus.

The independent camp is not big, but it is not small. The shortest time with Tang Dao is the few hundred people from the original Songjiang security regiment, and the longest time is naturally the one hundred people from the original Sixing Camp. There are only a few dozen people who can be on the battlefield.

Among the dozens of people in this area, there are only a handful of people who are in the same row as Tang Dao, and Lao Suan is one of the few people.

A group of his old comrades-in-arms were either platoon leader or squad leader, but he, the squad deputy, did not come purely by qualifications. Old Abacus, who had similar characteristics to Li Jiujin, belonged to the infantry squad, and the casualty rate had never been higher. Although he is tall, he can also complete the corresponding combat missions, which is what Leng Feng admires him so much.

Therefore, even though the old abacus had a bad habit of gambling, Leng Feng still tried his best to promote him to be the squad leader, but the old abacus said that he was not suitable to be the boss and was more suitable to be the deputy, and finally became the deputy squad leader.

The real reason, perhaps only those who are extremely familiar with him, know why he is.

However, this does not hinder his status in this infantry squad, even if it is only for the fact that he survived the Battle of Sixing Warehouse.

"I want to hear about the officer! Squeezing and popping egg yolks is just a side dish for the officer." Old Abacus blinked. "Then, let me ask you a question first. Knowing that I have been in the army for seven or eight years, I still have good arms and legs if I survived. Why not?"

"Why? Could it be that you can hide well? Run fast? Can you pretend to be dead?" A young soldier listed all the three elements of life-saving that have been circulated among veterans.

"Haha!" There was a burst of laughter in the trench next to it. They were all veterans with similar qualifications as the old abacus, and they were all from the Four Elements Battalion.

In fact, this young soldier's words are too good.

Old Abacus meets at least two of the criteria.

Every time the Japanese cannons come, he is the fastest to hide. It takes almost one breath. This one can go into the anti-cannon hole, not to mention that the Japanese cannonballs can’t blow him up. They couldn't find him.

As for pretending to be dead, this guy is definitely an expert. During the Battle of Luodian two months ago, this guy hid in the pile of corpses. When the army counterattacked, he sneakily fired a few shots at the retreating Japanese army and killed the Japanese army. A second lieutenant captain.

Without this credit, I am afraid that the chief of the battalion department would have given this guy to Fa-rectification on the spot!

"Ball! If you only know these three points, I guarantee that your baby will be killed by his own chief if he doesn't live for half a year." Old Abacus blushed and retorted with his eyes wide open. "Choose the right officer, you know! You have to choose the officer who can lead you to win the battle. Only when you win the battle can you survive."

"Don't you guys want to hear the story of Chief Tang? Then I'll tell you, Chief Tang is the one who can lead us to victory in the battlefield. I didn't know this before, but now I can tell you with confidence.

Because, he led us to fight in the four elements like a lonely grave, in the isolated city of Songjiang, and in Baihegang, where there are planes in the sky and cannons in the ground, and you all know the final result.But the officers and the old men are still alive and well. "Old Abacus said very proudly.

"What you want to know is nothing more than how Chief Tang kills the devils with a knife and gun. In my opinion, that is just a small way. The best thing about our Chief Tang is that he can still lead us after beating devils to tears. survive."

It is estimated that no one would have thought that the old abacus, a gambler, would say such a truth, and he seemed not to accept rebuttals.

No one can refute it, because what he said is very correct. Tang Dao seems to have done this in all these battlefields.

Otherwise, they don't have the life to brag and fart here.

"What about now! Can we win? I think the devils have not attacked, and they seem to be waiting for reinforcements!" a soldier asked weakly.

"No nonsense, this time, we can also beat the devil to tears and leave alive." Old Abacus replied without hesitation.

"We were under the command of Chief Tang. Didn't we look at the situation of death? I didn't know how to sum up the name of this move before, but after listening to the chats of several officers, I realized that this move is called living to death. , It seems to be a dead end, but as long as you can fight hard, you will have a way out.

The officer also said that our entire battlefield in China is also like this. North China is gone, Songhu is gone now, and even the devils are about to capture Jinling. As long as all Chinese people dare to fight and are able to fight, the dead end will be broken. "

The old abacus rubbed his nose, glanced at the 'earth turtles' stunned by his words, and grinned: "For example, now, if I were replaced by the old man, seeing the Japanese army rushing towards me like locusts, it would be cold hands and feet, The brain is buzzing, reviewing the three-piece suit you just mentioned in your mind over and over again? But at this moment, I am still talking with you guys."

There was laughter again in the trench, and a second lieutenant platoon leader took the initiative to throw a cigarette at the old abacus, and deliberately gave him a thumbs up.

This can also be regarded as the second lieutenant's re-acquaintance with this veteran under his command who usually looks inconspicuous.

The words of the old abacus indirectly calmed the slightly anxious hearts of the soldiers before the war came.

Any strong army is created through constant battles.

The battlefield is like a whetstone, grinding away the weak and inferior rust, and shining a cold light on the hard bravery.

The newly established independent battalion is going through such a process.

This is also the responsibility of veterans, not only to survive, but also to lead more recruits to survive, and then bravely accept the next round of battlefield tests.

Veterans of the Independence Battalion, well done.

On the other hand, the Japanese army looked a little bad.

Ever since they were splashed with their own handgun, they seemed to have been immersed in a dejected atmosphere, and they had not launched any offense for more than an hour.

No infantry action, not even shelling!

(End of this chapter)