The news that the Tang regiment was about to disband the "Special Training Camp" had long been heard by several officers of the 4th Battalion.

Several company commanders suddenly became anxious. That was the most important supply of soldiers in their plan. They knew the difference between the new recruits and veterans. If all the veterans who had been on the battlefield had gone, wouldn’t they have to bring a group of new recruits to the battlefield?

In that case, I'm afraid that it's not too much for them to do.

No matter how hard it is to fight 270, it is just a strengthening company. On the battlefield where tens of thousands of people participate in the battle, being a reserve team is probably a consolation prize!

In addition to Shangguan Yun, who had been promoted to battalion commander, the other three major-level company commanders were once considered colleagues of the same level as Tang Dao during the Battle of Four. The friendship could not be said to make Tang Dao change his mind. However, Qin Ruoyu, who was newly promoted to the company commander of the firepower support company, was originally a direct subordinate of Tang Dao when he was the company commander, and Tang Dao and Lei Xiong did not hide it from him when they discussed the big plan, so they had a good relationship.

Just like that, Qin Ruoyu called Li Jiujin, who had the best relationship, to come here. He happened to meet Tang Tuanzhao who had left the special training camp and stood on the top of the mountain five or six hundred meters away to observe.

Of course, Tang Dao knew that his subordinates were beating Xiao Jiujiu in his heart. Seeing these two people coming, he didn't say anything. He just picked up the telescope and watched the officers and soldiers in the special training camp leave in groups of three or five.

Of course, Tang Dao is not a fool. If he suffered severe psychological trauma in the prisoner-of-war camp and had a strong sense of fear of war, then he might cause trouble when he went to the battlefield. It would be better to let them go.

The little butterfly who has traveled through the future knows the importance of mental illness. It is a more terrible disease than physical incompleteness. It is also one of the main reasons why this special training camp gathers people to oppose a large amount of ideological and political studies.

The more you fear something, the more you resist it!

Of course, compared to this psychological trauma, Tang Dao asked these prisoners of war to leave, which was another reason for him.

They have been considered people who have "died" for this country once. From a human perspective, why can't they give them another chance to choose their own life?

Who is born a hero?

However, Qin Ruoyu, who was almost out of the army, couldn't stand it anymore and could only use the opportunity to send a cigarette to Tang Dao.

"Old company commander, okay, I think it's really OK. If this happens, those guys will be gone soon." Qin Ruoyu lit the cigarette in Tang Dao's mouth that had been looking calmly in front of him, and said almost begging:

"I beg you, these soldiers are all good soldiers! Many people from the 39th Independent Brigade fought against the Japanese during the Great Wall War, and they were just Chinese with some backbone because they had not surrendered to the Japanese. When they arrived at our Fourth Battalion, we trained them well and we would definitely become heroes! We would guarantee that this kind of thing would never happen today."

"Yes! Sir, look, my 7th Company has not been filled yet. Those new recruits were almost scared when they heard the sound of grenade explosions and were about to fuck the Japanese again. I, the vanguard company commander, don't want to wash their diapers." Li Jiujin also spoke with him.

"Fuck, that didn't come from the recruit period? Why? You, Li Jiujin, dared to charge with machine gun bullets as soon as you entered the army? Then I think you may not survive for three days." Tang Dao glanced at the veteran who was in Qin Ruoyu's gang, and was powerful without anger.

"Hehe! Isn't this going to fight a big war? Old Qin and I are afraid of embarrassing you to the old company commander!" Li Jiujin replied with a dry smile.

Among the senior officers in the Four-Level Regiment sequence, the two of them, plus one Leng Feng, are three platoon leaders under Tang Dao, who were promoted to company commander in the Four-Level Warehouse. They are most qualified to call the old company commander of Tang Dao!

Without such a relationship of fighting together, I don’t have the courage to persuade Tang Dao.

Who doesn’t know that Tang Tuanzu is the most courageous? As long as he decides, he must act according to his will. This is also the most decisive determination that the top leader should have.

Turning around and looking at Tang Dao in the distance, his eyes were a little bleak!

"Don't call the old company commander, no one knows that you two are my old brothers, Tang Dao, who are fighting hard together in Sihang Warehouse." Tang Dao said suddenly.

"But do you know that I actually have a kind of indulgence in doing this today?"

Qin Ruoyu and Li Jiujin were stunned. No matter how well they thought they knew Tang Dao, Tang Dao's statement was something they would never have imagined.

Because they didn't know that the commander and comrade in front of them were actually from the future. He didn't know the fate of everyone here, but he knew the fate of some groups.

For example, if the 542nd Regiment had not appeared, the brave soldiers who maintained honor for the entire Chinese army would eventually be squeezed out the last bit of strength and died miserably in a pit on the Pacific island.

For example, the 39th Independent Brigade, most of them were transported to mines in the three eastern provinces in time and space. After the war was won, only less than a thousand people remained.

And these Chinese soldiers, who were not passionate about bidding farewell to their families and joining the army, ended up with such a tragic ending. If it is very sad to say that they have not even lost the name of death and sacrifice in battle, it would be better to say that their deaths are not even included in the entire Patriotic War casualties, which is extremely sad!

Those who die will die, but what about the living?

Not to mention the government in front of us, let alone the sacrifice allowance, even the death notice will be delivered. Many families are still struggling to find out where their children are until decades later, and they don’t know whether they are alive or dead, and they don’t know how many regrets they still miss when their parents die.

Just say that the war between China and the jungle monkeys in the future will only be RMB 500. Although it seems not too small in any era, many mothers cannot even take a look at their son’s tombstones on the border.

Because the expenses on the road are too great.

Tang Dao clearly remembered that when the captain of the colonel talked about his 18-year-old comrade-in-arms dying in that jungle, he did not cry, but when the mother of the young comrade-in-arms could only have the opportunity to touch his tombstone twenty years later, she burst into tears.

A middle-aged tough guy who had always been as hard as iron shoulders as four Venus stars on his iron shoulders commanded the most elite army in the frontier military region. When talking about his eyes as he looked at his comrades-stricken comrades-in-arms' head full of hair, he let go of all his strength in front of his soldiers and burst into tears.

He said that since he and his comrades walked onto the battlefield, or to be more precise, the moment when they began to charge under the order, most of them had no fear of death.

Because, what penetrated their bones was the military rule that had been repeated in the army for decades: soldiers should obey orders as their duty. If they die, they must face the enemy's position.

However, they still have concerns, fearing that their mother will be sad, and fearing that their mother will not even see their son's tombstone.

The white-haired mother touched her son's cold tombstone after a long twenty years apart. The white-haired and the tombstone gently touched each other, just like the scene when her son snuggled in her mother's arms when she was a child. It was the pain and sorrow of almost all Chinese soldiers in the entire era.

And all of this is because of poverty.

War is the most terrifying money-burning machine.

Supporting a war has almost burned out the wealth of a nation. What ability does a country that is not rich enough have to appease those families that have given their lives for the motherland and nation? This itself is a dilemma.

Therefore, since Tang Dao came to this era, the most important thing Tang Dao did after fighting was to make money.

The money is nothing more than what he wants to tell the brothers who work hard with him. I ask you to join me in the pursuit of death for this nation, but please rest assured that your family will definitely be able to eat enough.

Because in Tang Dao's heart, from the magnificent Patriotic War to the future China, the basis for deciding that all wars were won is not the famous generals standing at the peak of glory, but those ordinary people who could not be more ordinary.

Yes, it is the numbers that are only worthy of being written into history books.

They are not smart, and wise people are rarely willing to give their lives easily; they are not rich, and few rich people enter the barracks for military pay, and some of them are able to stay away from war; they do not even have very noble ideals and cannot even write their own names; but these most ordinary people have become the backbone of this country and nation with their lives and strength.

They fought, for the ultimate military pay and for the sake of not being bullied by their parents, wives and children, they stood in front of the vicious enemy with their thin chests and raised their own steel guns.

Is this a hero? They may not know that themselves, but they still did.

The Chinese soldiers have always been the best soldiers on this planet. They don’t need much, but they are willing to die generously for them!

“Just as I asked you, should you choose to follow me, because I, who has died once, have made the second choice in my life.

You are all very good, so we have the opportunity to stand side by side again." Tang Dao took a breath of cigarette in silence, and squirted out a thick smoke.

"So, taking this opportunity, I also hope to give them the right to make a new choice, and the right to do so when they do not have the reward of surrendering to the Japanese in the prisoner-of-war camp."

Qin Ruoyu and Li Jiujin were both stunned. They might not have expected that the chief, who had always been known for his toughness on the battlefield, would have such softness hidden in their hearts.

But such softness makes them instinctively feel that the choices they made are not wrong.

War is cruel, but the sir must be warm!

Yes, when the man from the north said in tears that he was dissatisfied and said that he had been whipped by nearly a hundred whips in the Japanese prisoner-of-war camp, Tang Dao finally felt soft-hearted.

These ordinary people have actually achieved excellence beyond their own. Tang Dao, who once scolded them for being stern, was willing to give them a chance to choose the future again and give their home a chance.

Letting them choose their own future is both a test and a release of animals.

Perhaps, they will still live in miserable life. At the most dangerous moment of this country and nation, but no matter what, their chances of survival are much greater than the choice to go back to the battlefield.

Because Tang Dao knew very well that the war had just begun, and the battlefield in the future would be even more cruel.

Everyone here, including him and his comrades around him, can survive until the end of the war, but not one ten is left.

Then, Tang Dao and several officers watched silently on the top of the high mountain, watching the officers and soldiers of the special training camp keep leaving.

Half an hour!

One hour!

.....

More than 400 people left!

Qin Ruoyu had already taken time to take out his cigarette and flew the veteran who had a more bitter face.

The number of people leaving was gradually scarce, and eventually, there was no more.

Looking at them from afar, Tang Dao couldn't help but feel a little sore in his nose.

Although he left nearly one-fifth, he was really surprised by how much he could leave.

For human nature, only by experiencing life and death can we realize the preciousness of life.

Choosing to leave is the most correct choice for ordinary people.

But these special training camp officers and soldiers should have been soldiers composed of the most ordinary Chinese, and chose the choices that are not ordinary people.

Even if they stayed, it was because most of their homes were in the north, where they were occupied by enemies and had nowhere to go.

Then they are also brave, because as long as they choose to kneel down, the Japanese also need to create wealth for them.

He pinched the cigarette hard and Tang Dao walked down the top of the mountain with great strides.

Since they chose to stay, it was his turn to surprise them and let them know that they would not regret making such a choice.

"Captain, the people who stayed behind said they didn't want to leave! They wanted to return to the front line." Ye Chenghuan reported to Tang Dao with a little excitement on his face.

As the highest commander of the special training camp, the special training camp officers and soldiers have been training under his guidance for nearly a month. They can be said to be his subordinates. If they are all voluntarily dismissed like this, Ye Chenghuan's training plan can be said to be completely failed.

Now, there are nearly 1,700 people who have not left, which at least shows that the ideological education he advocates is not completely useless.

Of course, the most important thing is that the Four Lines Regiment can replenish these 1,700 people into various departments, and the problem of replenishing troops that he had headaches can be solved almost instantly.

The battalion commanders of the artillery battalion, cavalry battalion, engineering company, health company, communication company company, company commanders no longer need to block him, the director of the Political Department, every day.

Originally, these were all matters of the General Staff.

But since Gong Shaoxun went to take charge of the secret military factory, Tang Dao was gone, Deputy Commander Lei only cared about military and garrison security. He, the third in command, was equivalent to two positions, and he could only sleep for five hours a day, almost not tired.

He even suspected that Tang Dao had a grudge against him, and that the donkey in the production team did not use it like this.

But think about the expectations of the leaders of the two levels of the division and brigade for themselves, and think about how exciting it would be if the Four Army Regiment was thrown into the arms of the Eighty Army. Director Ye actually bit his back teeth and persevered.
To be continued...