The heavens start from Changjin Lake

Chapter 215 Telling the Story of the Volunteer Army to Long Wenwen

Xia Yuan stared at them and said seriously: "Follow me, I will lead you to victory and then go home."

On the side, Long Wenwen said in the same polite words: "Is it said that you have no clothes, and you are in the same robe as your son."

"Qiyue Wuyi, with Zi in the same robe" comes from "Qin Feng·Wuyi", which symbolizes the friendship on the battlefield, expresses a hero's fearless spirit in the battlefield of living together and dying together, and proudly facing the battlefield of death.Long Wenwen wanted to use this sentence to tie up this group of broken soldiers from all over the world.

There is quite a feeling of "not asking for the same year, the same month, the same day, but the same year, the same month, the same day for death".

A dozen or so people agreed without even thinking about it. They were routed for too long, their guns were gone, their shoes were lost, their bullets were running low, they could only eat grass if they had nothing to eat, and drank dew if they had nothing to drink , walked over in fear along the way, for fear of meeting the Japanese devils, and now they finally met their own troops. Although there were not many people, at least there was a regiment leader and a deputy regiment in the army.

Even they look like a group of defeated soldiers, but in this group of dragons without a leader, there is a colonel leader, how important and how inspiring.

The addition of more than a dozen people made the original team of more than 30 people grow bigger, but it was only a circle. The rout soldiers distributed the extra weapons and equipment on their bodies to the new rout soldiers, and let them A gun, so that when you encounter an enemy, you will not have a gun to deal with the Japanese devils.

This seemed to be a small episode, they did not resist the footsteps of the rout soldiers, they continued to walk towards the airport, the map was carried by Meng Fan, and he opened it from time to time to make sure they were not going in the direction wrong.

Walking along the way, the newly joined rout soldiers quickly became one with the old rout soldiers, perhaps because of the same fate, or maybe because they met Chinese people in this foreign country, or because of a common enemy.

Bula and Yaoma vividly described the previous battles to this group of broken soldiers, how they killed a small group of Japanese devils, they talked about the Japanese devils' carelessness, and they said they killed the Japanese devils with their guns.

Bula said: "Little Dongyang, that's nothing to be afraid of. One shot will kill you. I've brought down three little Dongyangs. I haven't killed Xiaodongyang before, but now I finally killed them."

This group of newly joined rout soldiers were amazed and praised them endlessly.

"The Japanese devils are very powerful. They are very good at fighting and can sneak attack. We were defeated by their sneak attack. The officer ran away. I don't know where. We were scattered by the Japanese devils. The Japanese devils are not as many as us. But they fought hard, they fought hard."

The rout soldier said with a look of sadness on his face.

Their weapons and equipment were given by the Americans, and their clothes were given by the British. They also had more people than the Japanese devils, but they just couldn't beat the Japanese devils. After thinking about it, the commander was incompetent. The British retreat.

The incompetent commander ruined the army, and they still longed for the British to turn around and save them. Little did they know that the British sold them all, and they had already disappeared with their weapons and equipment.

Doubing, who was carrying a heavy machine gun, comforted: "It's okay, follow us, we will lead you to victory."

Just as the team was advancing, the scout ran back out of breath and brought bad news: "Regimental Commander, I met the little devil's troops ahead! Many, at least one squadron of Japanese soldiers, they rode Bicycles, many, many Japanese soldiers."

Xia Yuan waved his hand to signal the troops to stop advancing. He and Long Wenwen came to a hillside. Looking at the forest road in the distance, a Japanese infantry squadron was speeding up. Motorcycles, bicycles and other vehicles, as well as Japanese soldiers Running fast, they moved forward quickly.

"A Japanese coalition bluntly opened the attack route for a few kilometers, and defeated the Chinese and British."

Long Wenwen observed, with an unconcealable loneliness and anger in his tone.

With only 3000 to [-] people, the Chinese and British were defeated, and even opened an offensive route several kilometers long in an extremely arrogant way, regardless of the front and the rear.

"If there are enough troops, just cut the Japanese army into two or three sections, encircle them, and eat them one by one."

Xia Yuan thought of Changjin Lake. The rampant [-]st U.S. Marine Division stretched the battle line and was surrounded by the Ninth Corps. Wings cannot escape.

The actions of the Japanese Army Wing were similar to the attacking method of the US Marine Division [-], but it was a pity that they encountered a group of defeated Chinese soldiers and British soldiers who had no resistance, so they dared to be so arrogant.

Long Wenwen turned his head to look at Xia Yuan, and said, "Tuan Zuo and I thought of going together."

He struck while the iron was hot and said: "Sir, there are a lot of broken soldiers in Burma. According to your status, you can organize them all into a regiment and fight the Japanese devils."

Xia Yuan shook his head, "Wars are not that simple. One of your decisions will cause many soldiers to sacrifice, and one of your actions will cause many soldiers to pay for it. Fighting Japanese devils, hand to hand, we are not their opponents, One regiment against the Japanese army and one regiment will only ruin them in the end."

He sighed, "The more people there are, the more factors you have to consider. It's not like seeing the Japanese army pulling a long line like an earthworm and thinking that cutting it off is enough."

If it was a platoon or a company, Xia Yuan would not be under much pressure to lead him. With his night vision and his experience of following the [-]th in a row, it would be no problem to go deep into the enemy's rear.

But if it is a regiment with thousands of people, the action target is large, and there are many small units dispersed, it needs the support of intelligence and correct decision-making. You can't just consider how many Japanese devils to eliminate, but how to eliminate more with the least casualties. With many enemies, how to make effective decisions can turn the situation around when you are at a disadvantage.

This requires a command ability that I don't have.

After thinking about it, Xia Yuan vetoed Long Wenwen's idea, and said: "Mianmen lost, and the British army is retreating. We really want to pull up such a large team. It is the most stupid act to confront the Japanese devils head-on."

Not to mention a regiment, even if he pulls up a division to fight the Japanese devils, it is also a stupid act.

The British were retreating, and then retreating in the direction of India. When they went to fight, they faced the menacing Japanese army, and they could not even guarantee logistical supplies.

There are too many things to consider for troops above the regiment level.

The infantry squadron of the Japanese devils crossed the border like locusts, coming and going quickly, and soon disappeared from the sight of the two of them.

"They are chasing in the direction of the British convoy, and that direction is India."

Xia Yuan looked up at the direction where the Japanese devils disappeared, stood up and said: "Let's continue to set off. There are so many troops of the Japanese devils chasing the retreating British army. They will not leave too many troops at the airport. We will fight for two days. Hurry to the airport!"

Long Wenwen nodded in response: "Hey, try to get to the airport within two days. Team member, have you ever thought about what we will do if we take down the airport?"

Xia Yuan was stunned for a moment, he really hadn't thought about such a problem, "Airplanes are one of the important material transportation routes, winning the airport means more possibilities."

Long Wenwen said: "Burma's air supremacy has been occupied by the Japanese army."

"I know, but something is better than nothing." Xia Yuan looked at Long Wenwen and said, "You are eager to fight, but have you ever thought about how a group of broken soldiers who have failed continuously, and a group of soldiers who are looking forward to being alive, should regain their lives?" Picking up their lost souls and letting them fight the Japanese army is not just talking about it, not talking about it on paper."

His eyes darkened, and he said: "I have seen such a group of people, in the severe cold of minus [-] degrees, wearing only a single shirt, fighting the enemy, their fingers and toes are frozen, and the quilt is two layers Quilts, what they eat is boiled potatoes, what they eat is flour stir fried in a pan, in that weather the potatoes freeze like rocks, the flour is dry enough to pull the throat off, no water they eat snow , They crossed mountains and ridges on two legs, and they used bolt-pull rifles, which could not be fired for a long time."

"The enemy wears cotton-padded army coats, sleeps in duck down sleeping bags, and eats hot food brought in by air. There are all kinds of meat and vegetables. Canned food is what they dislike most. Their weapons and equipment are as luxurious as they can be. Armed to the teeth, with aircraft and artillery, tanks and armored vehicles, rocket launchers, recoilless guns, they are very powerful."

"But in the face of such a powerful enemy, they used two legs to run past the enemy's four wheels, defeated the enemy's aircraft, artillery, tanks and armored vehicles with rifles, and defeated the enemy's chicken, duck and fish with hard potatoes."

"Sometimes the difference in weaponry and numbers is nothing."

Xia Yuan nodded his head and said, "The gap here is the most terrifying."

Long Wenwen looked at Xia Yuan fixedly, and he murmured: "It's too comfortable, it's all too comfortable, the comfortable life paralyzes them and kills their fighting spirit."

Xia Yuan said: "It is true that their lives are too comfortable, and their souls and spirits have been worn away by successive defeats. What I want is not an army of steel, but an army of spiritual steel. Such an army will Only when you are invincible will you be invincible.”

"If you want to regain the confidence of the defeated soldiers, you can't simply find their confidence through a few victories. Their lost souls are lost too far."

Long Wenwen fell into it, and Xia Yuan's words seemed to wake him up.

He asked, "Does the army you just mentioned really exist?"

Xia Yuan asked him back: "Why doesn't it exist?"

Long Wenwen said: "It's minus [-] degrees, wearing single clothes, and using a rifle to defeat what you said, a powerful enemy."

Xia Yuan smiled, his eyes suddenly became deep, "They are real, and they are greater than what I said."

He stood up and said, "Okay, let's go back. Finding the lost souls of these defeated soldiers will not happen overnight. Those of us who are officers should think about them."

This is like prescribing the right medicine. The problems of the defeated soldiers are not caused by external factors, but by themselves.

"How is it?" Meng An annoyed saw the two come back, and asked.

"It's nothing serious, a Japanese infantry squadron." Xia Yuan waved his hand: "Go ahead and wait for the direction of the airport, you'll be safe."

The rout of more than 50 soldiers lined up in a single column and marched hard along the mountain road.

The scouts sent out scouted the movement ahead along the way to open the way for the troops.

In the evening, there was a chill in the forest, and when the wind blew, the rout soldiers shivered from the cold.

Milong cursed and said, "Grandma, it's too cold here. You can't light a fire in such a cold day. What a pain."

Panting, Dou Cake said, "You can't light a fire, the Japanese devils will see it."

A heavy machine gun was placed on He Yangdanzi's thin shoulders, making the two of them breathless, and Milong had a bunch of scary heavy machine gun bullets hanging on his body.

Li Wula followed behind Milong. Since entering Myanmar and coming to the battlefield again, the relationship between the two has eased a lot, but Milong will always bully Li Wula, such as asking him to help him carry the gun , Another example is the bullets of heavy machine guns hanging on his body.

The team marched at dusk and sunset, and the green forest seemed to be a natural bed.

In Myanmar, where the land is sparsely populated, it is rare to meet local people. Even if you meet local people, you must be careful. The Burmese people have been colonized by the British army for too long. The arrival of the Japanese devils seems to be their savior. Join forces with the Japanese devils to deal with the expeditionary army and the British army. They are familiar with the jungle and everything here. They use traps, poisons, and various despicable methods.

Especially at night, when moving in the jungle, you must be very careful.

Xia Yuan walked at the forefront of the team, his night vision dispelled the darkness in the forest, he looked around from time to time to make sure it was safe.

"There are traces of human activity here."

After walking not far, Xia Yuan asked the team to stop. He called the scouts back before dark. Night reconnaissance was not as far-sighted as his night vision skills.

On the ground, there was a piece of blackened land with burnt embers on it, which had no temperature, and there were some empty jars that had been disassembled on the ground.

Traces of human activities can be seen everywhere on the surrounding ground, and these traces do not seem to be left by the troops of the expeditionary force.

Long Wenwen said: "The Chinese and the British don't live in the woods. This is left by the Japanese devils. There is no temperature. It must have been a while, and it should have been left in the evening."

"Be careful."

Xia Yuan waved his hand and told the team to move on.

Not far forward.

The bang of a gun startled the rout soldiers, causing them to tremble suddenly, holding the guns behind them in their hands.

Xia Yuan waved his hand immediately, ordering the troops to form a three-three battle formation, and then they quickly moved towards the direction of the gunshots. The advancing team was silent, like mountain ghosts in the forest, silently The sound is approaching.

Using night vision, Xia Yuan was the first to spot the gunshots.

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　　Shangganling and my regiment leader are two different worlds, and the way of writing is also different. Shangganling tends to be heroic. I can write about the trajectory of a soldier, but my regiment is different. He writes about the misery of the defeated army and human nature. , so in this way, I feel that the style of writing in Shangganling will be different. I am also looking for the point of writing. It is a bit difficult. I want to write in a more tragic way, but the protagonists of my regiment are so good. I don't want to write them too tragically.

　　In addition, it is Chinese New Year and there are many things to do, so I can't add more. I'm really sorry, I owe it first, and wish everyone a happy new year.

　　
　
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