The beacon of youth

Chapter 306 It Feels So Good To Go Home

The long-distance troops marched day and night, and finally returned to the old liberated area, the Malan area of ​​the Shaanxi-Gansu-Ningxia Border Region, where they exchanged their blood and lives. (Apex Fiction hand-written novel)

As soon as they entered the area controlled by the border area, the soldiers felt that they wanted to go home. The common people poured out from all directions crowded on both sides of the road to watch their team. The laughter of adults, children, and women continued. The young people looked at the equipment in the army with envious eyes.

Many of these young people are local militiamen. They have fought many battles, large and small, and they often cooperate with the main force. Heshui Agency, it seems that our main force has won a big victory again."

Hearing the exclamation of the local fellows, the chests of the soldiers stood up even higher, and some even talked to the fellows on both sides of the road: "That's it, who are we? The main force of the Northwest Field Army won the battle It should be."

Some mischievous children also tried their best to get into the middle of the team, touching the guns and grenades hanging on the soldiers with their white tender or black hands.

The fighters from the Laoba Road have a lot of affection for the local villagers. The soldiers hugged the children who got into the team, hugged them in their arms or carried them on their shoulders while marching.

Gradually, more and more people marched, and later it was hard to tell whether the marching team was a fellow villager or an army. Anyway, there was no distinction between troops and ordinary people. People were all mixed together, laughing and walking while walking.

Li Yong was not the only one who was moved by the scene in front of him, but more were the liberation fighters who were captured. The local people taught them a big lesson. They finally understood why Lao Balu fought so hard. Such ordinary people, even if it is worth risking their lives for them.

In the independent group, besides the group leader Li Yong, Li Jia, the communication platoon leader, was also shocked again. This girl who has studied a lot knows the truth that water can carry a boat, and she was snatched back by the group leader Li Yong. It seems that the Eighth Route Army is very correct. With such people and troops, is it still worrying whether they can win the world?Still worried about not being able to win the world?

The people in the border area knew the difficulties of the troops, and they were afraid that their troops would be hungry, so they kept stuffing the soldiers' hands and pockets with food from home.

The soldiers kept telling the villagers to take back all the food. Our army took a big one this time and moved back the Kuomintang war preparation warehouse in Baoji. There is a lot of food, and now not only can we eat Full and rich, with plenty of oil and water.

Everyone is happy, happy to see the mountains, happy to see the water, happy to see the lively animals, happy to see every plant and tree in the border area, and even more happy to see the people in the border area, because they are the fathers and folks who gave birth to themselves.

The soldiers were pushing and fighting each other, very excited. The usually serious commanders didn't seem to notice the fighting of the soldiers at this time, allowing the soldiers to laugh at each other.

It was almost noon when the troops officially settled down, and they were busy looking for houses, borrowing things, making bed boards, and making sick meals for the wounded and sick. With the help of the local villagers, the sun passed Finally had lunch.

Since then, the army has entered a real rest period. So far, the Battle of Longdong in Xifu has officially ended. The Northwest Field Army fought more with less, defeated the strong with the weak, and with their tenacious fighting will and meaningless dedication, after paying a heavy price (the whole army suffered more than [-] casualties) and once again achieved a major victory on the Northwest battlefield.

Long live the heroic Chinese People's Liberation Army, long live the heroic Northwest Field Army.

Statistics after the battle show that the battle wiped out a total of more than 82 enemies (including the loss of the [-]nd Division of the Majia Army), and captured a large amount of weapons, equipment and food. The campaign attempt to encircle and annihilate our army dealt a major blow to Hu Zongnan's gangsters in the northwest, liberated the vast area under Jiang's administration, and connected our liberated areas into one piece.

After the battle, Hu Zongnan's total force in the Northwest still had an advantage, but the initiative of the battle had already fallen into the hands of the People's Liberation Army. Hu Zongnan, an idiot general, was no match for our Boss Peng. After several rounds of confrontation, he fell into a very serious situation. In embarrassing passivity.

Pei Changhui, the commander of the Fifth Corps who fled back to Xi'an, carefully reported the course of the battle to Hu Zongnan, shifting most of the responsibility to the 82nd Division of Ma's Army, and suggested to Hu Zongnan that it should be dealt with seriously. Ma Jiyuan, the commander of the 82nd Division, and his subordinates.

Hu Zongnan, who was listening to the report, didn't say anything, just smiled bitterly inadvertently, and dealt with Ma Jiyuan, the commander of the 82nd Division, seriously?Sounds good, who will handle it?How to deal with it?

According to intelligence, the 82nd Division, the old army when Ma Jiajun started, suffered heavy losses just like Hu Zongnan's Fifth Corps. Someone to deal with Ma Jiyuan?It is estimated that the people who went there had no hope of being alive.

After listening to the report, Hu Zongnan didn't say anything, but asked Pei Changhui and others to go back to rest, gather troops, and stabilize the morale of the army. The future matters still have to wait for Generalissimo Jiang to make up his mind.

The Northwest Field Army, which was resting in the Malan area, has completely relaxed this time. The local government and fellow villagers have taken over all the miscellaneous tasks of standing guard and so on. In the words of the local fellow villagers, the task of the troops now is to sleep and sleep. Eat and do nothing else.

The soldiers slept soundly. They slept from night to morning, and from morning to sunset the next day. The area where the entire army was stationed was constantly snoring. The soldiers were so tired that they never got a good rest after the Yichuan battle. At this time, when I returned to the old liberated area, I waited for the opportunity to sleep with confidence and boldness.

Listening to the snoring in the army camp, the fellow villagers who helped with the work were very distressed, and they kept telling each other: "Be gentle with your hands and feet, and let the children sleep more."

An old man commanded a large group of women to boil water for the troops, and the old man kept muttering: "I'm all exhausted, I'm exhausted, damn stubborn army, if it weren't for me The old man is getting old, so I have to take a gun and fight them desperately, hey, what's going on with you guys? Did you hear what I said? Be quick with your hands and feet, and let the children take a hot bath at night."

The women who boiled the water smiled softly, and one of them said: "Master, you want to fight the enemy desperately at an age? I'm afraid you will use the gun as a crutch?"

The old man glanced at the woman who was speaking, and then said unconvinced: "What do you girls know? I think that when the old man and I followed Liu Zhidan to become famous, I killed many enemies, but now I am really old. Follow the army The marching can't keep up."

"Grandpa, what are you afraid of when you are old? Don't you still have us? This time we have dealt a cruel blow to the enemy and took away its Baoji City. If this continues, the Kuomintang may not be able to make trouble for a few years. Talking It is Li Yong, the head of the independent regiment."

The old man opened his eyes and looked at Li Yong carefully: "Oh, isn't this Captain Li? Why don't you sleep more? Don't worry, go back to sleep, and the food and hot water will be ready at night. You are full Take a bath when you are full, and go beat them when you are full of energy."

"Master, I've really slept enough. Look, I'm full of energy." Seeing what Li Yong said, the old man opened up the conversation and chatted with Li Yong.

Seeing the old man chatting with Li Yong, the women next to him also looked at the head of the People's Liberation Army very curiously.

"Just such a villain can be a regimental commander? Is it true or not? He looks like he is only in his 20s. When did we have such a young regiment commander in the PLA?"

The old man who was chatting with Li Yong was not deaf, so he yelled in a low voice: "What are you girls talking about, do you know what kind of troops we are stationed here? It's the independent regiment, the most capable of fighting in our main force , Captain Li is also a famous hero."

"Grandpa, don't worry about my name as regiment leader. I'm not a hero. You are the old man. When you grow old, call me Dayong."

The old man was very straightforward: "Okay, then I won't be hypocritical, and I will call you Dayong, Dayong, I just heard you say that the bastards of the Kuomintang will not make trouble for a few years. Is it true or false? What is the basis? "

Li Yong, who is in a good mood, of course can't say everything, but he can analyze it for the old man based on some ready-made information. Finally, Li Yong said: "Master, did they take advantage of us when the enemy entered the border area? Don't look at it." There are a lot of them, but there is a hammer here and a stick here, and nothing can be solved in the end. If you look at our army again, you can see it right, and you will eat it when you get the opportunity. How many people did we have when we started? How many people are there now? If you look at the things our soldiers hold in their hands, it’s only been a little over a year. If the Kuomintang is in another two or three years, what kind of mess will we have to make? Have you ever thought about it? That's why I say the enemy won't last long."

Li Yong's analysis made the old man and the women who came to work very excited. They all said that despite his young age, he had something in his stomach, so he was the material to be a team leader.

After a few days of rest, the cadres and soldiers of the Northwest Field Army fully recovered. The soldiers' spirits were full, and their faces became ruddy.

The independent regiment returned to the previous normal training, from physical fitness to formation, from five kilometers cross-country to the five major skills of soldiers.