At the Jiqipo position, everyone in the Sichuan Army squatted in their respective positions, bored.

Thanks to the Sichuan Army, the two sides confronting each other along the river had no peace of mind. Once the broadcast time passed, the whole world seemed to have entered the era of cold guns, with both sides looking at the loopholes to gain some victory.

The only comfortable time was the Jiqipo broadcasting time. The Japanese army was even used to supporting Jiqipo's broadcasts - it would be better if the content of Jiqipo's broadcasts could be less private.

It was under this situation that Xia Tian helped Vet Hao enter the position.

Milong was gathering with Doubiang and studying his little wife. When he saw Xia Tian helping the veterinarian into the trench, he immediately said in a nonchalant manner: "Hey, Xia has made a profit, have you become a dutiful son today?"

Xia Tian stared blankly at Mi Long and said, "Call me daddy."

"Ah?" Mi Long opened his mouth.

"He," Xia Tian pointed at the veterinarian: "Can he be your father?"

The dragon looked at the veterinarian and sneered, but Xia Tian asked again: "Touch your heart and answer me!" The veterinarian also looked at the dragon blankly, his red eyes full of complex expectations.

Mi Long thought and weakly called out: "Dad."

"Eh." The veterinarian replied softly, as if answering the call of his son who could no longer speak.

Xia Tian looked at Doubiang again, and Doubiang immediately called out obediently: "Dad."

"Okay, okay, what a baby." The veterinarian caressed Dou Biang's head, and then continued to move forward with Xia Tian's support - recognizing the sons one by one.

"Brother Mi Long, what do you think this is?" Doubian looked at the figure of Xia Tian supporting the veterinarian to leave, and asked doubtfully. Mi Long looked at it again, and he suddenly found that the figure of the veterinarian was old and unattractive - no one

They know that the veterinarian is in his fifties, but in their impression, the veterinarian is always like a mountain that is unreliable but that people can rely on.

But now, the veterinarian in Milongyan has become bent, just like a mountain has collapsed.

He did not answer Doubi's question, but thought back to the "Dad" he had just called. After a while, he thought: Actually, calling him "vet dad" is pretty good too.

Bu La was gathering a group of soldiers, performing their talents with great enthusiasm. When summer passed, Bu La's singing was interrupted rudely and savagely: "Is it enough for him to be your father?"

"enough!"

"Call daddy!"

"father!"

The veterinarian's response began to show excitement: "Eh."

Xia Tian supported the veterinarian and walked around the position and around the military camp. Groups of people called the veterinarian one by one. After saying "Dad" one after another, the veterinarian said:

"I still have a son...I still have many, many sons..."

Meng Fanlie stood beside the veterinarian, supporting the poor old man like Xia Tian, ​​and responded to the old man's excitement:

"Well, you have a lot of sons! You don't have to be afraid that no one will wear sackcloth to show mourning for you. They are all qualified to wear sackcloth and show mourning for you! You also don't have to worry about the old one being unable to move and no one will take care of it. There are a thousand soldiers in the Sichuan Army

There are more than three hundred people. Each of these people can support you for one day, which is enough to support you for three years! Veterinary surgeon, you are the one who is making money, are you making a fortune?"

"I've made it, I've made it." The veterinarian responded repeatedly, but the group of people following him fell into dead silence.

…

The veterinarian's story is actually very common - in this cruel era, in this era when most of the country fell under the iron heel of the Japanese invaders, it is really ordinary.

His only son, the son he had always talked about, was gone in the war.

Also called... Chengren!

His son's comrades wrote a letter to inform the poor old man of the bad news.

At that moment, the old man thought he was dead too.

When the dust of the times falls on an individual's shoulders, it is often like a majestic mountain, and the end result is that the body is shattered into pieces. Countless deaths in this era numb everyone, but when it comes to each poor individual, the sky collapses.

The cruelty of the trap.

However, the veterinarian was lucky. He exchanged his sincerity for the sincerity of Qiu Ba, who regarded him as a father. When Xia Tian helped the old man who had aged overnight to find his sons, the old man accepted many sons.

Too many to count.

The unruly dragon, the fussy one, the stupid one who thinks he is smart, the snake butt who can’t speak clearly, the young bean cake, Kang Ya who is silly on the outside but showy on the inside, hungry...

Qiu Ba, who believed that even if he died, could hold the veterinarian's hand and say goodbye to this world, after Xia Tian revealed the last barrier, they all shouted:

father.

As a result, the veterinarian had support to survive.

He felt that it was necessary for him to watch his children live out their own lives.

…

The veterinarian is unfortunate because he, like countless elderly parents, has received bad news.

But he was lucky because on Jiqi Slope and in the Sichuan Army Corps, there were many young people of the same age as his son who were willing to call him daddy sincerely.

But he was unlucky after all, because two hours later, Long Wenwen came back and gave the backbone of the Sichuan Army an opportunity to be heroes - everyone knows that heroes...

It often crawls out of mountains of corpses, and often comes out of rivers of blood!

This is a raid that can only succeed but cannot fail. It is a raid that has only one chance and only one chance. It is an action that must be fought out with lives and can only be filled with lives.

Whether it was a whim or a bet on the slightest possibility, in short, Yu Xiaoqing agreed to the only way to break the situation in despair, and Long Wenwen started preparations.

"We need to be familiar with the terrain first." At the meeting of four people, Long Wenzhang stated his plan: "We need to use gasoline barrels to simulate the situation there. All combatants must be extremely familiar with such terrain before taking action.

OK."

"I'm familiar with drilling mouse holes..." Meng Fangli sneered: "I can't get used to that thing."

"You must be familiar with it!" Long Wenzhang emphasized. He looked at Meng in disgust: "We only have one chance."

Xia Tian kicked Meng Fan who was deliberately naysaying and said: "We must get used to this terrain like the Japanese in order to gain an advantage in action. Tuan, how much time do we have to get familiar with it?"

The person who decided whether to attack Nantianmen was actually not Yu Xiaoqing, nor the Sichuan Army, but the orders from the rear - the rear did not care about terrain, fortifications, ambushes, etc. All they saw was an infantry armed with American equipment.

The division has unprecedented firepower in the national army and is supported by the air force of its American allies, while the enemy on the opposite side has only one wing.

Therefore, with a 4:1 strength comparison, the rear will only think that Nantianmen is going up and down!

Long Wenwen extended a finger.

"One month? There is still plenty of time..." Xia Tian breathed a sigh of relief: "We can make good use of this..."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Long Wenwen: "It's ten days! There are only ten days! Master Yu fought for it."

This is the truth - a few days ago, Yu Xiaoqing sharpened his sword and held a meeting with his subordinates, because the war was about to begin!

The unsolvable Nantianmen instantly defeated him. Now Long Wenwen gave him a solution, but he tried his best. Assistant Master Tang was speechless and only bought a few days. In total, he only had

Ten miserable days.

Ten days!

The frightening short period of time was like a curse. Meng Fangli instantly restrained his rebelliousness and became extremely obedient. Ayi also became serious, because this time was really pitiful.

"Too short!" Xia Tian whispered.

"We can only buy ten days."

"We can't waste any more time." Xia Tian took a long breath and said, "We need to take action immediately, Fanla, is that okay?"

Meng Fan shook his head. He wanted to use sinister words to vent his depression, but precious time forced him to shut up.

Long Wenwen looked at Ah Yi, who shook his head and said that he had no problem - everyone in the Sichuan Army was indispensable, whether it was Ah Yi who shook his head from time to time to show off, or a veterinarian who couldn't cure a person, or a veterinarian who couldn't cure a person.

Or maybe it’s a mythical dragon that can’t tell whether it’s a profiteer or a machine gunner, or it’s annoying that it’s always like Bajie clamoring to “separate the family”, or it’s not spicy, it’s numb, bean cake, snake butt...

Everyone is indispensable, but there is only one soul, and that is Long Wen Zhang!

When doing something for a goal, everyone will trust him unconditionally!

Long Wenwen understands this heavy trust. Although he wants to find someone he can entrust, he... is always the entrustment of everyone in the Sichuan Army.

"That's it. Master Yu will send someone to deliver the gasoline barrels we need before dark. It's a profit. Just keep an eye on it. Tomorrow night, no matter what, I hope the tunnel for the gasoline barrels will be completed."

"Fengla, Ala," faced with this title that few people called out, Ayi was stunned for a moment before he realized what he was saying. He and Meng Fangliao looked at Long Wenwen together, and Long Wenwen continued:

"I leave the list of personnel to you, 200 people, no more, no less! I want to see the list at noon tomorrow."

Ayi nodded subconsciously, obedience was his virtue, but Meng jumped up when he was annoyed: "I can't do this job!"

“You have to do it even if you don’t want to do it!”

"I really can't do it! You are my father, can you? Please, I don't want to do such a thing again, please..." Meng Fanlai begged - before Chanda, he was the deputy seat, and

A deputy commander deeply trusted by veterans.

Why?

Because what he is best at is inciting - veterans are precious and their lives are precious, but there are always people who want to be cannon fodder, and that... can only be recruits!

Therefore, his job as deputy commander is to awaken the passionate blood from the recruits' bodies, and to put it in a cruel way, it is to trick the recruits into dying.

Xia Tian was once one of the men who failed to deceive Meng Fanglia, and he was also the only one who survived after being dragged out of the battlefield by Meng Fanglia. He knew this brother too well, so he jumped on his feet and said: "This is not about tricking people into dying.

!”

Meng Fanglia wanted to shout loudly: "It's the same!" But he closed his mouth tightly because...it's different!
To be continued...