The heavens start from Changjin Lake

Chapter 200 Stewed Vermicelli with Cabbage and Pork

"Head, you can't let him go. If he goes, we will all be killed."

Li Liansheng ignored him, and respectfully raised a military salute: "Li Liansheng! Old."

Milong stepped forward and kicked Li Liansheng, cursing: "Lian Sheng is a fart, your father called you by name, do you mean it?"

Li Liansheng patted the dust on his pants, and saluted a standard military salute, "Li Liansheng, from Jinzhou, Ningliao, is the second lieutenant and platoon leader of the Northeast Army!"

Milong stepped forward and wanted to fight, Xia Yuan held him back, and said: "I don't care about any grievances between you, from this moment, it will be canceled. Remember, sacrifices in war are inevitable, and I will sacrifice, you There will be sacrifices, and no one can predict what will happen in the next second."

"People were not killed by him, they were beaten to death by Japanese devils."

"You should use all your kicking efforts on the Japanese devils, not on your own brother Paozawa!"

"Remember! Sacrifice is unavoidable on the battlefield. Everyone will die! But we can't die in vain. Even if we die, we must take away a few Japanese devils. If a Japanese devil lives, he will kill your comrades and your comrades." Brother, I will enter your home, burn, kill and loot, and do all kinds of evil."

"All we can do is, drive them away! Protect our country!"

Xia Yuan didn't care how these rout soldiers felt after hearing this, he looked at Li Wula, stepped forward to tidy up his military appearance, patted the dust off his shoulders, and said:
"No matter what happened to you in the past, in the future, if you kill the Japanese devils fiercely, how many lives they owe you, I will take you to earn it back."

"Not only for the sacrificed soldiers in the Northeast, but also for the people of the whole Northeast, and even the whole country."

He looked at Li Wula in front of him, and said: "People live to win a breath. Milong looks down on you, so you kill the Japanese devil and let him see."

"Yes!"

Li Wula's eyes gradually brightened.

He felt the gaze of equal treatment from Xia Yuan, and the regimental leader in front of him didn't mean to look down on him in the slightest.

He was even more determined to follow the commander in front of him to fight the Japanese devils.

Mi Long looked at Xia Yuan and said, "Captain, do you even want this kind of shit?"

Xia Yuan said: "It's just now, brave or not, when it comes to the battlefield, I want to believe that he will prove himself."

He looked at Milong: "You hate Li Wula because you think he killed a platoon of soldiers, but have you ever thought about how they would die if the Japanese devils hadn't invaded our country? Hatred of one's own people, transfer the hatred to the Japs, who killed your relatives, who took your homeland, who killed your brothers, not Li Wula."

Xia Yuan looked at the group of defeated soldiers in front of him again, and asked, "Who else wants to join my regiment!"

Ah Yi was the first to stand up and stepped forward to salute: "Report! I'm going!"

Others hesitated.

Xia Yuan said, "I'll give you a day to think about it."

He looked at the disdainful Fanla in the eyes of the crowd, and the disdain was mixed with other emotions, and he stepped forward and said, "Your leg is injured, I can see that it was stabbed by the Japanese devils, right?"

Annoyed and panicked, he stretched his legs back as much as possible: "Yes, yes, when I was fighting with the Japanese devils, I was bitten by the opponent's bayonet."

In fact, his leg was used to keep alive, to hold a dead body. When the Japanese soldiers were cleaning the battlefield, they stabbed his leg and stirred it, leaving this lame leg.

"Dare to fight the bayonet with the Japanese soldiers. It's a good job. The Japanese soldiers are well equipped and their individual skills are also very powerful. To deal with a Japanese soldier, you need to use three or five people to block it. If you can survive, you are also a man. .”

In fact, Xia Yuan knew how Fanla's leg was injured, but if he said it would hurt the other party, he decided to pretend not to know and looked at his leg, "Do you have any ideas about healing your leg? "

Fanla was ashamed in her heart, ashamed that he had lied to the leader in front of him, and when he heard the other party asking him if he had any ideas about healing his leg, Fanla raised his head, "You, do you have a solution?"

Xia Yuan said: "Well, the expeditionary force is to help our allies fight. They have the best military doctors who can heal your legs."

After Fanla heard this, hope was ignited in his heart, and he said, "I, can I follow you?"

He was still lonely in his heart, and he was thinking a lot about how to heal his leg and come back alive.

Xia Yuan said: "Of course, to be my communications soldier, you don't need to fight, you just need to pass the password for me."

After hearing this, Fanla felt a little tangled in his heart. He was afraid that he would fail the leader in front of him, and he was also worried that the other party would look down on him, and his heart was like a mess.

The veterinarian Hao beside him said, "It's annoying, what are you still struggling with? Agree quickly, don't you want to heal your leg? When you arrive in Burma, there will be the best military doctor to treat your leg injury."

Snake pushed his buttocks to persuade him.

Xia Yuan smiled: "It's okay, I'll give you time to think about it, just give me an answer tomorrow."

At this time, dilapidated military vehicles dragged by outside the shelter, and the horns on the vehicles were reading to boost morale. Because of the influx of a large number of broken soldiers, Zenda became a chaotic militarized town.

".The 33rd Division of the Japanese Army used the tactics of roundabouts and interspersed with two companies to capture the north and south of the Pinqiang River. However, our expeditionary army fought against the crowd with a small number of people, fought bloody battles, and rescued more than [-] British troops of the alliance. and took back more than [-] journalists and priests."

It is talking about the battle of Ren'an and Qiang in April of [-], a rare victory in the first Burma campaign.

"The battle has been won!"

Wearing military boots, Xia Yuan walked up to the steps and said, "Today, I, someone from Xia, will set up the Sichuan Army here again, and I will not disgrace the order of the Sichuan Army, Zhang Milong!"

Zhang Milong was shocked, and saluted: "Here!"

Xia Yuan looked at him and said, "Our army won a big victory in Burma, let's have stewed cabbage and pork vermicelli for lunch today!"

Zhang Milong was stunned for a moment, then hurriedly said: "Yes!"

Hearing Xia Yuan's words, a group of defeated soldiers surrounded him, looked at him fixedly, and asked in disbelief: "Officer, what are you eating today?"

Yao Ma said, "Didn't you hear? Stewed cabbage and pork vermicelli."

"From Sichuan?" Xia Yuan looked numb.

"Li Sifu, Corporal of the Second Heavy Gun Company, Sichuan Army!"

Yao Ma puffed up his chest, raised a not-so-standard salute, and shouted with the loudest voice.

"Without Sichuan, there is no army. As long as there is a Sichuanese, the Sichuan Army is still there. Join our Sichuan Army. I will cook cabbage and pork stewed vermicelli for everyone to eat!"

As soon as everyone heard what they were eating, they all raised their hands to join the Sichuan Army. They really wanted to give an exciting and touching speech. Maybe it could only arouse the blood in their hearts, but soon the blood would be swallowed by hunger, and it was far worse than a meal The food came really well.

"Okay! Then register after eating!"

A smile appeared on Xia Yuan's face, "Milong, go and take out the cans, and replace them with pork, vermicelli, and cabbage, go and you too."

When the defeated soldiers heard this, they all opened their mouths, scrambling to say:

"Leader, leader, let me come!"

"Head, I run fast, let me come!"

Xia Yuan gestured for everyone to be quiet with both hands, and said to Fanla: "I know what the names of the introductions are called."

Fanla limped forward, looked at them, pursed his lips, and scratched his messy hair. He didn't know their names, only their nicknames.

Xia Yuan said: "The address between you."

Annoyed, "Oh", and began to introduce: "Veterinarian Hao, I want hemp, bean cakes, not spicy, snake butt, Kang Ya"

Every time they clicked on a person, they tried their best to straighten their chests, stand upright with their heads held high, and wanted to present their best side to Xia Yuan.

In the room, Milong and Li Wula came out with boxes of canned food, Milong was a little bit reluctant, these canned food were all earned by him hard, and now they just gave it away like this.

Seeing the two coming out, a group of rout soldiers lowered their raised chests again, and stared at the canned food in the arms of Milong and Li Wula.

Li Wula was also swallowing, Milong glared at him.

Xia Yuan picked up a box of canned food, stuffed it into Fanla, and said, "Fanla, you go to change the vermicelli, and if you have any leftover, you go to change some medicine. It will take a while to go to Myanmar, so try to replace it with anti-inflammatory medicine. When I get to Myanmar, I will go to the military doctor of the British Army to treat your leg injury."

Fanla took the box of precious canned beef in a daze. Such canned food can be sold for a lot of money on the black market, and the group leader in front of him handed the canned food to himself.

He even let himself spend the rest of the money on medicine.

"Don't worry, I will definitely bring you the vermicelli!"

Even though Fanla knew that Xia Yuan was buying people's hearts by doing this, he felt that this kind of buying was far more realistic than making a verbal promise. He no longer needed to think about it, and was ready to go to Burma.

He dragged that limping leg, and he was walking so fast at this moment.

Kang Ya came to her senses and shouted, "Head, I have salt!"

Snake Butt actively showed off his weird Cantonese accent, "I'll get soy sauce!"

He raised his whole hand generously, "I'm looking for cabbage!" He also pulled the bean cake righteously.

With everyone's active participation, voices came from the courtyard of the dilapidated shelter.

"I take the whole pot!"

"I'm here to build the stove!"

"I'm going to chop wood!"

"I, I'm looking for bowls and chopsticks!"

"I'll take care of the onion, ginger and garlic!"

Veterinarian Hao slowly raised his hand and shouted: "Head, I still have oil on my body."

Xia Yuan said: "The oil on your body is too little, you have to numb them afterward, besides buying cabbage, change some oil."

Xia Yuan distributed boxes of canned food to the crowd, and asked them to exchange one canned food and one canned food for money, which was enough to buy all the supplies in their mouths, and a group of rout soldiers got busy in full swing.

Milong, Li Wula, and Ah Yi stayed beside Xia Yuan. They were the first to join Xia Yuan's reorganized Sichuan Army.

Xia Yuan handed a box of canned food to Ah Yi and said, "I'll leave the pork to you."

Ah Yi gave a military salute: "Yes, please rest assured, the regiment leader, and guarantee to complete the task!"

"Captain, what am I doing?" Li Wula stepped forward and stood in front of Xia Yuan.

"What are you doing, you go aside."

Although Milong has changed a lot towards Li Wula after Xia Yuan's words just now, but he still doesn't like to see Li Wula very much. Maybe only when Li Wula sacrifices, Milong will fully wake up. Li Wula and Milong were left from the Northeast.

Xia Yuan said: "There is a mission for you two. We won't be able to take the supplies in the house with us when the time comes. We will collect them statistically, pull them to the black market, replace them with half-opened ones, and leave some canned food for us on the way. food."

Xia Yuan thought for a while, recalling the details in his memory. The cannon fodder in the original book was collected and organized by Yu Xiaoqing, and sent to Burma by the transport plane of the American allies, but unfortunately they were shot down by the plane of the Japanese devils halfway. , and many people died.

And I can't even avoid this plot, the Burma Highway has been covered by the planes of the Japanese devils, and he has to prepare a car, there will be too many uncertainties in the whole journey, and my biggest reliance is familiarity with the plot.

How can we ensure that we can go to Burma and avoid collisions with Japanese aircraft.

After thinking about it carefully, Xia Yuan had a good idea in his mind, but it was only good, because he was not sure whether this method was feasible.

Li Wula and Milong responded, amidst Milong's noisy voice, the two returned to the room, and heard Milong's angry curses coming from the room from time to time.

Xia Yuan ignored this, the more Milong looked down on Li Wula, the more Li Wula wanted to prove himself, and when he was on the battlefield, he would turn the squeezed emotions in his heart into a surge of momentum, burst out, and fought against Li Wula in Shangganling. Sometimes, commanders and fighters usually use this aggressive method to stimulate the soldiers, saying that they can't do it.

The more this kind of stimulation, the more hatred in the hearts of the soldiers.

But think about it again, in fact, there is no comparison between the two. In the Shangganling stage, the country has been established, the people have faith, and the country has hope. They have experienced wars, oppression, and the separation of wives and children. Hard-won happiness Life is made step by step with bloody footprints. After finally establishing the motherland, they are about to live a happy life, and the US emperor has burned the flames of war to the Yalu River. How could they see the enemy like the Japanese devils invading China? They burned, killed and looted in the homeland that they worked so hard to build.

The era and environment of the two are completely different.

When Li Wula and Milong found an old car, Xia Yuan was sitting on the table, watching the broken soldiers who were busy building a stove in the courtyard, and gradually fell into deep thought. He was thinking about how to deal with Yu Xiaoqing, and at the same time Thinking about the next step after Burma.

To be honest, Xia Yuan is quite clear about his command level. It may be feasible for him to engage in tactical interludes, but if he really wants to lead a regiment to fight, it is probably not enough. Since the system arranges for him With such an identity, what is the intention? It is probably to find the lost souls of these cannon fodders.

He felt in his heart that Die Die was far more suitable to lead a team than himself, but he had an unyielding spirit in his heart.

After thinking for a long time, he raised his head, only to realize that the rout soldiers had already fixed the stove, and they were looking at him eagerly.

"Rest first, and wait for the people from the food hunting team to come back and start working."

(End of this chapter)