Rise from eight hundred.

Chapter 311
Missing is a very painful thing.

Especially when it's clear to you that the people you miss will never be there for you again.

People are such dull creatures, the more you lose, the more you know to cherish.

But, everything is too late.

Two young Sichuan soldiers hugged their knees and leaned their backs against the wall, dejectedly.

Tantai Mingyue's voice echoed in the air-raid shelter.

"According to the order of the Songjiang Command, we will broadcast today's battle situation so that our Songjiang army can know about today's battle situation.

Today, the three cities in the east, west and south of Songjiang were all attacked by the enemy. After half a day of hard work, our army repelled the Japanese attack more than [-] times.

Among them, the most intense battle broke out on the front line of Cangcheng. The Japanese invaders dispatched two infantry brigades with a total of more than [-] soldiers and dozens of artillery pieces to attack the front line of Cangcheng for several hours without making any progress.

During this period, Lieutenant Colonel Tang Dao, the commander of the Cangcheng garrison, abandoned his front-line positions when the battle was most intense, retreated to the interior of Cangcheng, and sent a power to the Songjiang headquarters: fire at me!
Our Songjiang headquarters then mobilized the artillery of the whole army to cover the Cangcheng position with artillery fire, and wiped out all the enemies who entered Cangcheng.

After this battle, the Japanese army no longer had the vigour to attack. It was not until our Cangcheng defenders were ordered to withdraw the entire army that they dared to send a small investigation team into the investigation.

In this battle, nearly [-]% of the casualties of our frontline defenders in Cangcheng can be described as heavy casualties, but the Japanese invaders in front of the battle also fell into the field.The exact number is unknown, but according to the visual observation of the front-line staff officer responsible for recording military exploits, the Japanese casualties were more than three times that of ours last night and today's two battles.

To this end, the Songjiang Command is holding a combat conference for all generals."

The more than [-] officers and soldiers who were listening intently in front of the radio were all taken aback. What does this mean?
There was a deep growl on the radio.

"stand at attention!"

"Boom!" That was the sound of military boots touching.

"salute!"

"Shua!" That was the sound of military uniforms rubbing against each other.

This time, not to mention the main body of the salute --- the Cangcheng defenders who have become the garrison battalion were stunned, but the whole army was stunned.

All the generals on the radio, saluting their soldiers?
God!What kind of treatment is this?
The blood is tense!
Perhaps this is the only feeling for all the Chinese soldiers who are in the air-raid shelter, whether they are excited or silently sad.

"stand up!"

"stand at attention!"

"Return the gift!" Tang Dao's firm voice exploded in the air-raid shelter.

All the soldiers who were able to move stood upright, with their heads held high, and their right hands raised.

A wounded soldier who cannot stand up sits on a stretcher and raises his right hand.

The wounded soldier who lost his right hand held up his bare stump wrapped in bandages.

The wounded soldier who lost his right arm raised his left hand.

All over the Songjiang city, soldiers and officers raised their right hands fiercely.

With honor!

This is not just the honor of the hundreds of defenders in Cangcheng, it belongs to all the defenders on the front line in Songjiang.

The general is saluting his soldiers.

Soldiers, pay back!

This is not a superior to a subordinate, but just, between soldiers and soldiers, to pay tribute to each other.

The general told his soldiers with a military salute: Thank you, soldier, for guarding the position with your life!

The soldier replied to the general with a military salute: Sir, I will follow you to the death!
"Platoon leader, squad leader, did you hear it? Did you see it? The military seat and the division seat are all saluting to you!" The young deputy squad leader looked up at the sky, but couldn't help but burst into tears again.

"I'm sorry, I can't think of you any more in the future. I want to be the leader of our platoon. Let us stay in the platoon and let the devils continue to taste the power of our platoon." After Tang Dao's announcement, the young deputy squad leader said, He lowered his head and muttered to himself.

"Squad leader, what are you talking about!" The signal soldier, nicknamed Taozi, tried his best to suppress the excitement on his face, and asked himself the current highest immediate officer.

He was afraid that his excitement would cause the squad leader's sadness.

"Taozi, don't call me the squad leader in the future. I want to tell the battalion commander that I want to be the platoon leader, and I can only be the platoon leader." Qian Dazhu, whose obsession has been reduced a lot, has a smile on his face, ruthlessly He hugged the shoulder of the last soldier in his platoon.

"Haha, that's good! Squad leader, no, platoon leader, do you think I can be the squad leader?" The communications soldier who was less than 18 years old and only 1 meters tall asked eagerly.

"You are a hammer. You only want to be a squad leader after only one year in the army. Let's hang out with me for two years before you talk about it!" Qian Dazhu slapped the boy on the back of the head angrily.

What are you thinking!Not every first-year soldier has such good luck as him, accumulating meritorious service and escaping countless times.

Deep down in Qian Dazhu's heart, he still hopes that this guy can live until the end of the war, and return to his hometown alive, so that he can tell the story of the brothers in his platoon who died in battle.

They are dead, but as long as people at home can still remember them, and people in their hometown know that there are such a group of people who have fought the devils bravely, they are still alive.

As for himself, when he was stationed alone, he never thought about living, and now he still has to go to the officer to be a platoon leader. He just wants to kill devils more, and has no other thoughts.

People from Sichuan have a bright personality and don't hide it. Once they make a decision, they will do it. Qian Dazhu first went to his old battalion commander Liu Zhenshan.

Battalion Commander Liu, who is 'afraid of death', was lucky to survive this time, but he did not survive by hiding. Not generally good.

Others were either missing arms or legs when they were hit by shells, but this one had a deep gash in his helmet, his head was fine, and a big gash was cut on his arm, bleeding profusely. But the bones are fine.

The most amazing thing is that a cannonball exploded five meters behind him. Normally, this person would have to be half-cooked by the heat of the explosion if he was not vomiting blood due to the shock wave. As a result, his pants were burnt into two pieces. The hole, revealing two large buttocks that were blackened by smoke, which is a bit of a fart-two small pieces were burnt on the buttocks.

That is to say, the battlefield was critical at that time, and no one had time to set up a dragon gate array, otherwise, Battalion Commander Liu Dayi would definitely become the center of ridicule by the big guys.

For a long time, Commander Liu liked to wear red underpants!This tone, tsk tsk, is really unique!
"Your son wants to be a platoon leader?" Liu Zhenshan was slightly taken aback, feeling a little embarrassed. "It's a good thing for people to go to high places and want to be promoted, but according to the regulations, you are now a sergeant, and you can't be a platoon leader!"

Looking at Qian Dazhu's stubborn face, how could Liu Zhenshan not know what the youngest sergeant was thinking?He didn't want to be an official, but just wanted to guard his infantry platoon with only two soldiers left. He felt a pain in his heart, so he patted Qian Dazhu on the shoulder:

"Let's do this! You also made great contributions today. You held the position alone for a long time. I will report your credit and let your baby be the deputy platoon leader and first squad leader. If anyone disagrees with this small request, I will appoint him urgent."

"Who is Battalion Commander Liu in a hurry with?" A voice came.

The two turned their heads and saw Tang Dao standing beside them, looking at them with a smile, and quickly stood at attention.

Not to mention that Tang Dao is no longer their interim chief who has become the supreme chief of the newly built garrison camp, even Tang Dao's performance this day and night deserves to be treated like this by majors and sergeants.

"Sir, I'm looking for a platoon leader from the battalion commander, but he said no, at most he can give me a deputy platoon leader." Qian Dazhu was straightforward, regardless of his own battalion commander's wide-eyed eyes, he reported his own idea.

"Sir, Dazhu did a great job this time. The second platoon was gone in that shelling. He was the only kid on the ground, and he just blocked the attack of nearly a hundred devils." Liu Zhenshan had no choice but to give himself a good word Two sentences.

"I know about this, and you don't need to repeat it, Commander Liu." Tang Dao squinted at Liu Zhenshan.

'You little bastard, if you want to be an official, you have to follow the rules, so how can you tell the immediate superior directly?It's all right now!The deputy platoon leader is probably gone.Giving it to a squad leader may still be for the sake of merit. ’ Liu Zhenshan lamented in his heart and almost scolded Qian Dazhu to death.

"Since you want to be one, I'll let you do it, but I won't find soldiers for you personally. You go by yourself. If you can find 20 people, you can be a small platoon leader with 20 people. If you can find 50 people, you Just be the platoon leader of 50 people." Tang Dao suddenly smiled when he looked at the stubborn young sergeant he had poached.

Liu Zhenshan looked dull.

Chief Tang didn't play his cards according to the routine again.

However, it seemed that this was Chief Tang's style.

"Then, what if I find 100 people?" The sergeant who was hit by the pie was a little dazed and asked subconsciously.

"Then you are the platoon leader of the reinforced platoon."

Tang Dao, who turned and left, left a word.

(End of this chapter)