Missing is an extremely painful thing.

Especially when you know very well that the people you miss will never appear in front of you again.

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

But it's too late.

Two young Sichuan soldiers, holding their knees and leaning against the wall, were sad.

The voice of Dan Tai Mingyue rippled in the air raid shelter.

"Under the order of the Songjiang Command, we will report today's battle situation so that the entire Songjiang army can know about today's battle situation.

Today, our three cities in Songjiang, east and south, were attacked by enemy attacks. After half a day of hard fighting, our army repelled the Japanese attacks for more than 20 times.

Among them, the most intense battle broke out on the front line of Cangcheng, and the Japanese invaders dispatched two infantry brigades, totaling more than 2,000 people and dozens of artillery pieces. They attacked the front line of Cangcheng for about a few hours without any progress.

During this period, Lieutenant Colonel Tang Dao, the commander of the Cangcheng defender, gave up his front-line position at the most intense time, retreated to the Cangcheng, and generated power at the Songjiang Command: Fire at me!

Our Songjiang Command then mobilized the artillery of the entire army to cover the Cangcheng position with artillery fire, and wiped out the enemy invaders entering Cangcheng.

After this battle, the Japanese army no longer had the agility of attack. It was not until the defenders of our Cangcheng City ordered the entire army to withdraw, and they dared to send a small group of reconnaissance teams to investigate.

In this battle, the proportion of the defenders on the front line of our Cangcheng City was nearly 80%, which can be said to be heavy. However, the Japanese invaders before the formation also buried a piece of corpse. The specific number is unknown, but according to the front line, the staff officers responsible for recording military achievements on the front line, last night, in addition to today's two battles, the Japanese army suffered more than three times the casualties.

To this end, all the generals and officers of the Songjiang Command are holding a combat meeting..."

More than 30,000 officers and soldiers who were listening attentively in front of the radio were stunned. What does this mean?

A deep roar came from the radio.

"stand at attention!"

"Bang!" It was the sound of military boots colliding.

"salute!"

"Swish!" It was the sound of military uniforms rubbing.

.........

Now, let alone the subject who was paid tribute, the Cangcheng defenders who had become the security camp, were stunned, but the entire army was stunned.

All the generals saluted their soldiers on the radio?

Oh my God! What kind of treatment is this?

Bloodline is exhausted!

Perhaps this is the only feeling for all Chinese soldiers who are excited or silently sad about them in the air raid shelter.

"stand up!"

"stand at attention!"

"Return the gift!" Tang Dao's sound as hard as gold and stone exploded in the air raid shelter.

All the soldiers who could move stood up straight, raised their heads and raised their right hands.

The wounded soldier who could not stand up sat on a stretcher and raised his right hand.

The wounded soldier who lost his right hand raised his bare limbs wrapped in bandages.

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

.........

On positions throughout Songjiang City, soldiers and officers raised their right hands hard.

Be proud of it!

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

The generals were paying tribute to his soldiers.

Soldiers, give me a gift!

This is not a superior to a subordinate, but just a mutual tribute between soldiers.

The general told his soldiers with military salute: Soldiers, thank you for protecting the position with your life!

The soldier replied to the general with military salute: Sir, please follow us to the death!

"Platform leader, squad leader, have you heard it? Have you seen it? The military and the division are all saluting you!" The young deputy squad leader looked at the sky, but couldn't help but burst into tears again.

"I'm sorry, I can't think of you anymore in the future. I want to be the platoon leader of our platoon, let our platoon stay there, and let the Japanese continue to taste the power of our platoon." After Tang Dao announced the ceremony, the young deputy squad leader lowered his head and murmured to himself.

"Squad Leader, what are you talking about?" The communication soldier nicknamed Taozi tried his best to suppress the excitement on his face and asked himself the highest direct commander now.

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

"Taozi, don't call me 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's face had a lot of reduction, and he hugged the shoulders of the last soldier in his platoon.

"Haha, that's great! Squad leader, no, platoon leader, do you think I can be the squad leader?" The communication soldier who was less than 18 years old was at most 1.6 meters tall asked eagerly.

"You are a hammer. You just want to be a squad leader after just one year of a soldier. Let's talk about it first!" Qian Dazhu slapped the kid in the back of the head again.

What are you thinking! Not every year the soldier has such good luck as him, he keeps accumulating achievements and survives countless times.

Deep down in Qian Dazhu's heart, he still hopes that this guy can survive until the end of the war and return to his hometown alive, and tell the people in his hometown that their brothers had died in their platoon.

They were dead, but as long as the people in their family could still remember them, the people in their hometown knew that such a group of people had fought bravely with the Japanese, they would still be alive.

As for himself, he had never thought about living when he was alone in his position. Now he had to find a platoon leader to be a platoon leader when he was alive, just wanted to kill more Japanese devils and had no other thoughts.

Sichuan people have a cheerful personality and don’t hide it. Once they make a decision, they will do it. Qian Dazhu first went to find his old battalion commander Liu Zhenshan.

Captain Liu, who was "fearing death", survived fortunately again this time, but he did not survive by hiding. This person has always led the way, or his "magic" wife worshipped the Bodhisattva everywhere, which led to her luck being extremely good.

Others were either missing their arms or having their legs when they were hit by the shells, but this person was ashamed of God. His helmet was cut with a deep gap. His head was fine, and a large hole was cut on his arm, and blood was flowing, but the bones were fine.

The most awesome thing was that a shell exploded five meters behind him. According to conventional rules, this person was either spitting blood by the air waves or being half-cooked by the heat generated by the explosion. As a result, he had two holes in his pants, revealing two large back buttocks that were smoked black. Even if there was nothing wrong with it, two small pieces of the butt were baked.

That is, the battlefield was in a critical moment, and no one had time to set up the dragon gate formation, otherwise Battalion Commander Liu would definitely become the center of everyone's jokes.

After a long time, Captain Liu likes to wear red shorts! This tone, tsk, is really unique!

"You kid wants to be a platoon leader?" Liu Zhenshan was slightly stunned, a little confused. "It is a good thing for people to go to a high place to get promoted, but according to the regulations, you are a sergeant now and can't be a platoon leader!"

Looking at Qian Dazhu's stubborn face, how could Liu Zhenshan not know the thoughts of the youngest soldier under his command? He didn't want to be an official, but just wanted to defend his infantry platoon with only two soldiers. He also felt ache in his heart and patted Qian Dazhu's shoulder:

"Let's do it! You have made great contributions today. You have held the position for a long time. I will report your contributions to your child as the deputy platoon leader and the first squad leader. If anyone disagrees with this little request, I will ask him to be anxious."

"Who are you going to be anxious with by Captain Liu?" A voice came.

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

Not to mention that Tang Dao is not their temporary commander who has become the highest commander of the newly established security battalion, even Tang Dao's performance this day and night is worthy of the treatment of the major and the sergeant.

"Report to the commander, I'm asking the battalion commander to be the platoon leader. He said no, and at most he would give me a deputy platoon leader." Qian Dazhu was straightforward, regardless of his own battalion commander, staring at a barracksman, and directly reporting his thoughts.

"Sir, Dazhu made great contributions this time. The second row was gone in that shelling. He was the only one on the position and blocked the attack of nearly a hundred Japanese... " Liu Zhenshan had to say a few good words to his command.

"I know this, you, Captain Liu, don't need to repeat it." Tang Dao glanced at Liu Zhenshan.

'If you want to be an official, you have to follow the rules. If you want to be an official, then you should be told directly to the direct commander? Now, let's go! The deputy platoon leader is probably gone. It may be for the sake of his contribution to the squad leader.' Liu Zhenshan lamented in his heart that he almost scolded Qian Dazhu, a two-person guy, to death.

"Since you want to be, I will let you be the one, but I won't go to find soldiers for you personally. If you can go by yourself, you can find 20 people, you can be the platoon leader of 20 people. If you can find 50, you can be the platoon leader of 50 people." Tang Dao looked at the stubborn young sergeant who had been poaching and suddenly smiled slightly.

Liu Zhenshan looked dull.

Chief Tang no longer plays according to the routine.

However, it seems that this is the style of Chief Tang.

"What if I find 100 people?" The sergeant who was hit by the pie was a little confused and asked subconsciously.

"Then you are the platoon leader who strengthens the platoon."
Chapter completed!