Rise From Eight Hundred

Not to mention the quick thoughts of the guest generals and generals who were watching the ceremony, Tang Dao on the stage had already read out the list of first-class military meritorious personnel. 【??????.??????5?2?0?.??????】

There are even fewer people this round, less than 30 people!

But those who failed to get out of the queue accounted for more than half!

Each recipient no longer just read out his rank and name, Tang Dao also briefly introduced his military exploits on the battlefield.

Most of the officers and soldiers who can appear on this list have basically died, which can't help but make the scene

The atmosphere was somewhat solemn.

Even Wang Xiaoqiang, who loves to joke, looked at the stage solemnly!

Some soldiers on the list, at the last moment of their lives, waited for the Japanese troops to approach the trenches with explosive bags, and then without hesitation lit the fuse, turning their flesh and blood into shrapnel, and carried out the final killing of the Japanese invaders.

There was also a second lieutenant platoon leader of the recruit company. When Tang Dao adopted the famous rotation tactic against the enemy, the rest of the ordinary officers and soldiers had taken six or seven rounds, but he remained on the position. The humiliation boosted the morale of the entire company and never allowed the Japanese army to advance further.

There was also a new recruit named Dong Laowu, who was appointed as the squad leader of the infantry squad in the face of danger. He led a dozen remaining soldiers to stay in the position surrounded by the Japanese army. Not only did he not let the Japanese invade the position, he also used the night to attack the Japanese three times in a row. With only a dozen troops, they killed more than a hundred Japanese troops until the main force counterattacked and took them out from the Japanese encirclement. At that time, they also took away all the wounded soldiers and the remains of several fallen comrades.

Really, just hearing about the almost unbelievable military exploits of these officers and soldiers made the generals and colonels sitting in the first row feel their blood boiling and their whole bodies trembling.

Not to mention Tantai Mingjing, who was so excited that her eyes filled with tears.

"What you see is just glory. That's not what the regimental commander wants you to know." Xia Dayu looked back at the excited and trembling young master of the Tantai family, and shook his head slightly.

"I know you look down on me, Brother Dayu, but I am by no means the playboy you imagined. My sister once asked me why I wanted to study. I couldn't answer her before, but now I can tell her clearly, I study to better understand the world and help my country and nation no longer be bullied. Just like you people, isn’t it also because of this reason that you are not afraid of death? said.

"I'm not like you who have read many books, and the truths they say are all the same. I didn't understand the world or the country before.

I have been wandering on the streets since I was very young, begging for food from people, fishing for food from the river, and even fighting for food with wild dogs, but my younger brothers and sisters still didn’t have enough to eat. I actually hated this world, until that day I met Brother Crow," Xia Dayu said softly to himself as he fell into memories.

"Although the world was cruel in the past, my brothers and sisters were still alive at least. But when the Japanese came, everyone had to die. The regimental commander told me that if I want to live or want my relatives to live, just We have to fight for our lives with the Japanese devils.

They are tigers, then we have to become wolves. They eat our meat, then we drink their blood. Those who eat grass can only eat food from carnivorous animals. This is the cruel and ruthless law of the jungle! "

Tantai Mingjing looked at this boy who was one year younger than himself and was speechless for a long time.

It turned out that what he saw and what he thought was a war, in the eyes of this 'veteran' who had been in the army for more than a year, was just a matter of survival.

If you want to live, you must first not be afraid of death!

Therefore, some of those whose names were read on the stage died, but more of them who were standing in the audience survived.

This is war!

Of course, the process of conferring first-class military merit is not entirely solemn.

When Hammer and Guaguai Gou and Zhu walked onto the stage with their heads held high, not only were the generals and colonels watching in the front row a little dumbfounded.

They who have been socializing closely with the Four Elements Group basically know about the existence of the big dog Hammer, and they have also heard about the little wild boar, but the big guy in front of them, which already weighs at least 200 kilograms of meat, can't be compared with the little one. Not relevant.

Of course, this is not the point. The point is, why are dogs and pigs awarded first-class military merit? What do you think about letting company commanders like Li Jijin and Tang Li barely achieve third-level military exploits?

But as Tang Dao introduced the two battle exploits, the generals understood that if no one found traces of the Guoqi detachment in Shunwangping, the main force of the Four Elements Regiment might just run into the Guoqi detachment. Trap, without this main force, I'm afraid the outcome of the entire Zhongtiao Mountain battle will be rewritten.

This military exploit is enough for the pig and dog brothers to be awarded first-class military merit medals.

Don't tell me, Hammer and Guaiguai, both wearing dark green vests, look like soldiers. They squat neatly in front of everyone. Their dog and pig faces are still full of seriousness, although you can't tell anything. But it just feels like this.

Especially when the soldiers in the audience once again saluted the military salute, Hammer actually stood on his hind legs and stood at attention. Guaiguai also wanted to imitate his big brother, but unfortunately his two hind legs could not support the bulky body of the wild boar. He was about to fall down, so he rolled around like a lazy pig on the spot, his long mouth split open, as if he was trying to cover up his embarrassment with a smile.

Everyone in the audience couldn't help laughing, which diluted the previous solemnity that was somewhat sad.

"You Tang Tuan leader is really a wonderful person! No matter who you are, you will be rewarded for your merits! I finally know why your Four Elements Tuan is so powerful in combat." Brigadier Kong sighed to Li Jiujin who was sitting next to him. .

"Sir Kong, I know you want to get some medals, but I really can't make the decision on this matter. Why don't you try to trick our battalion commander Leng, who can't speak to the regimental commander. "Li Jijin responded to Brigadier Kong Da's compliment with a grimace.

When people of the same kind meet the same kind, they will feel sympathy for each other. No, Captain Wang is here now. Without waiting for him to speak, Li Jiujin knows what Xiao Jiujiu is feeling in his heart.

I'm afraid that when Brigadier Kong and Captain Xiaoqiang are almost "like each other", Brigadier Cheng Da, who is talking with Commander Liu and Commander Li over there, will come over and take charge of the overall situation.

But Li Jijin is not stupid. These are big guys. He, a small company commander, has no role to interrupt. He might as well push Leng Feng out and play with them.

"No wonder there is a rumor among the Japanese that if you want to kill Tang Dao, you have to kill you Li Jiujin first. After working for a long time, you are the most slippery fox in the Four Lines Group. We are afraid that we will take advantage of your group seat." Wang Xiaoqiang With squinting eyes, he helped Brigadier Kong play the drum. "I don't even believe it anymore. Based on our life-and-death friendship with your Four Elements Brigade, the 683rd Brigade and the 46th Independent Brigade, you Tang Tuanzuo will be as stingy as you, an old fox."

"Yes, it's you, brother Wang, who can tell the truth about this matter! As long as Brigadier Cheng takes action, success will be immediate! I will be responsible for helping Brigadier Cheng." Brigadier Kong Da nodded repeatedly.

Wang Xiaoqiang was a little confused when he looked at the heroic and upright Brigade Commander Kong Da. How could he become the main force of his 683rd Brigade to defeat Tang Dao Qiufeng? Didn't he, Brigadier Kong Da, bring up this issue first? In today's world, aren't thick eyebrows and big eyes unworthy of trust?

"Ouch! My brother Wang, what is the relationship between our 17th Division and your 80th Army? I think we were almost there in the northwest back then," Brigadier Kong said with a smile.

This is not nonsense. Among the current officers of the 17th Division, there are still many progressive young people who were recruited from Anzhou that year.

If you want to say that the military branch in the entire military system is closest to the 80th Army, it really has to be them.

Wang Xiaoqiang

Li Jijin's eyes were filled with emptiness, as if he hadn't heard anything. He was just a small company commander, and he would follow whoever the regiment said he would like.

At this time, all the first-class military merit medals on the stage had been awarded, and the whole place was inexplicably silent.

Everyone is waiting for the special merit list.

"People often ask me, what is the true nature of a hero?" Tang Dao, standing in front of the microphone with a clear gaze, spoke.

"I remember there was this description in an article: The so-called hero is the tenacity and perseverance that cannot be extinguished by the rain and becomes brighter by the wind; it is the three hundred and sixty days of the year, most of which are carried out by force and horse. No matter the hardship;

It is the feeling of high love that has chased the dawn clouds and transcends mediocrity without dreaming about pear blossoms; it is the ambition of a man to take Wu Gou and conquer the fifty states of Guanshan;

It is the fearlessness of sacrifice that cherishes the passion diligently, and can still turn into blue waves when it is spilled; it is the magnanimity of looking back at the place where the Eagle Shooting, thousands of miles away, the clouds are flat; it is the selfless dedication of wealth and wealth that is not desired, and the beauty of others;

Heroes have always been like this since ancient times. The original moonlight shines on you. Success or failure does not matter. Heroes have their own truth. Every hero is writing the most real life!

Throughout the gorgeous rhetoric, I believe that many of the brothers here only understand one sentence, "Write a real life." Yes, no matter whether they are heroes or not, they are our brothers first. Before reading the names of heroes, I hope that everyone First, let’s listen to their stories and their lives! "

Tantai Mingyue's voice rang out from the announcers placed throughout the venue!

"This is the military experience of a cook!

The cooking class has always been a powerful force in our Sixings Regiment. Commander Tang once said something to the veterans who were unwilling to go to the cooking class: Only the strongest people have the right to decide what to eat!

This may seem like a joke, but it is really not a joke. To put it simply, they at the rear have to carry food and pass through the enemy's fire blockade. In many cases, they even have to bypass the enemy's sentry and give the food to the first. The officers and soldiers on the front line were sent up. If they were seen by the enemy, they would have to fight the enemy on the spot.

The cooking soldiers are top-notch in terms of physical fitness, battlefield sense, and combat consciousness. Only then can we ensure that the officers and soldiers fighting on the front line will not go hungry.

There is such a cook in the 2nd Company of the 1st Battalion of our Fourth Army Regiment. He joined the army for 7 months, and after a passionate 3-month recruit training period, he cooked and delivered meals to everyone in the company for 4 months.

On the battlefield in Eastern Jin Dynasty, the cooking soldier developed an extraordinary skill. It was not that he could make steamed buns well or that the broth was delicious. In fact, his cooking skills were jokingly praised by his comrades in the company. To compete with the regimental commander!

Regarding this joke, I personally have every reason to tell my comrades in the 1st Battalion and 2nd Company that you are overthinking it. Your regimental commander will not even eat the food he cooks. "

As Tantai Mingyue narrated, the whole audience burst into laughter!

Why are you calling me again? He hummed happily and raised his legs to walk towards the stage. Fortunately, Shen Laoliu grabbed the hard bristles, otherwise he would have lost his face.

"The cooks know clearly where the enemies are through long-term delivery of meals to the front line! When the enemy and us are in the mountains, most of the time we will fall into the 'dark forest law'. Everyone knows where the opposing positions are, but they don't know where the enemies are outside the positions. The ones who often cross these areas are the scouts and the cooks.

This cook can not only avoid the enemy's overwhelming artillery fire, but also always know where the enemy is ambushing. He can find a few hidden spots and carry the burden of delivering meals to bypass them. The enemy can't do anything to him. In the one-month battle in Jindong, the front-line positions he was responsible for have never been hungry.

But the cook was not satisfied. He didn't want to be chased and beaten by the devils all the time in his military career. Finally, in the battle a month ago, he waited for his battlefield.

At the beginning of the battlefield, he was responsible for the 1st Battalion lurking in various highlands. The sharpshooters in the corner delivered food, so the cooks asked these veterans with superb shooting skills for shooting tips.

The veterans did not hesitate to share their shooting tips and techniques. After explaining the shooting tips, they would practice them for him to watch. If he did not understand, he would just kill another Japanese soldier who showed up.

For three consecutive days, the cooks went through 9 masters. The 9 veterans with the most superb shooting skills in the first battalion explained and practiced them 23 times, killing and wounding 17 Japanese soldiers.

Regardless of how well our cooks learned, the Japanese in front of the first battalion’s position should be the most puzzled and painful. They did not understand why the army of the Four-Line Regiment attacked at breakfast, lunch and dinner. This was too unethical for them. "

Hearing this, all the soldiers in the field laughed, especially the several accurate shooters in the first battalion who were mentioned, their faces were full of pride.

The shy boy who was about to win the special merit was taught on the spot by them with the blood of the Japanese.

"But the Japanese didn't know that they would soon face a more terrifying 'dinner nightmare'. The 108th Division fought with the 1st Battalion of our 4th Regiment for 8 days. In the next three days, the Japanese were forced to postpone the dinner time by one hour.

Because our cook, who had accumulated rich paper experience, was officially on the line. That time, he finally mustered up the courage to find a brother who was eating in the trench and borrowed a spare Type 38 rifle to reach the area where the precision shooter was hiding.

Seeing him arrive with steamed buns and meat soup and a gun on his back, his masters actually grinned silently. The Japanese were at least 500 meters away from our position, and at least 500 meters away from their hiding place. 360 meters.

Even their presence only made the Japanese army cautious, not necessarily rewarding. Sometimes, in a day, the sharpshooters could kill two or three Japanese soldiers.

No one was optimistic about this young man who had already gained a good reputation in the kitchen squad for his super battlefield perception.

But they were wrong. The Japanese cried! Ever since the young cook fired the first shot.

The excellent straight trajectory of the Japanese-made Type 38 rifle allowed the bullet to hit the face of a Japanese soldier who accidentally exposed his head in a nearly perfect posture, killing him with one shot! "

"Fuck!"

Shen Laoliu, who was very accurate in shooting, could only use a word of fuck to express his inner shock.

360 meters, no scope, one shot to the head! Even he was only 80% sure, but this recruit, no, to be exact, the cook actually did it.

This is really good luck!

It's not wrong to say that this is luck, but it is with the blessing of this luck that the cook achieved a miracle.

"Why did the Japanese call him the 'dinner devil'? That's because after delivering meals in the morning and at noon, he had to rush back to prepare the next meal. There were only 15 cooks in an infantry company, but they had to prepare meals for 300 people and deliver them to the battlefield on time. The staff was very tight, and that was his duty as a cook.

During dinner, he only had a certain amount of free time!

So, the cook who was obsessed with his side job only had more than an hour left for dinner.

In five days, the cook borrowed a total of 90 bullets, but the number of Japanese soldiers killed by him in the thirteen ambush points after the war totaled 79!"

"My mother" Adong was completely stunned.

He killed 7 Japanese soldiers and made contributions when he just joined the army. He was a little complacent in private, but compared with this person, he was nothing.

"Wow!" Wang Xiaoqiang couldn't help grinning and looked at Lei Xiong who was calm and composed over there with envy.

Isn't this the legendary soldier embryo! How did he fall into the hands of the Four-Line Regiment again!

"The Four-Line Regiment must have a secret to training soldiers, it must be. Since we are here this time, we want both the medal and the secret." Brigade Commander Kong's mouth twitched, and he secretly swore in his heart that he would fully demonstrate the characteristics of adults who do not make choices and want everything.

"This amazing cook is Private Pang Zilong of the cooking squad of the 2nd Company of the 1st Battalion!" Tan Tai Mingyue's voice rang out in the field.

There was thunderous applause in the field!

Although the merit of killing 79 people cannot be compared with the miracle of Longyan's machine gun defeating a Japanese infantry battalion, it actually caused great pressure on the Japanese army on the front-line battlefield, and the morale collapse that followed was even more helpful to his side.

This special merit is well deserved!

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"The next story is about love." Tan Tai Ming Yue's voice rang out again in the noisy meeting room.

The meeting room gradually quieted down.

They are tough men, but the word love is still one of the softest corners in the hearts of these young people.

When many people leave their hometown, there is a girl standing at the entrance of the village to see them off.

But no one knows when they will see her again!