Chapter 62 Chapter fifteen

Excitement is only a moment. For several nights, the commanders and fighters of the whole regiment came to him, shook hands, shed tears, and greeted each other. Qin Tian, ​​the regiment leader, still had a period to draw.Passing through the long tunnel, the footsteps oscillated heavy and empty on the thick reinforced concrete wall.The handover ceremony was held at the underground command post with a thick covering and a mountain on its back.The large combat map on the wall has changed its number.The handover documents in the middle of the big conference table were cold and froze with a layer of light.A very strong sense of loss hit his tear duct at this moment.

Qin Tian's cheeks were hard.Originally, I should say a few more words to Wang Xiaojing, the head of the second regiment, introduce the situation in detail, and wish the results of the battle. If I have inspiration, I might as well follow the example of Western military generals and make a joke with my old classmates who graduated from the Shijiazhuang Senior Infantry School at the same time. And humor is the general demeanor of commanding and strategizing.Wang Xiaojing is his good friend.The same as a perfect student, Wang Xiaojing has his own insights and tactics. He never thinks that he is better than others.More importantly, he didn't want to talk.

On the contrary, Wang Xiaojing adjusted the atmosphere and said something connecting the past and the future, and seemed to mention how many planks were received. signature.The position and sentry positions were changed as many as possible, and none of them were lost, as evidenced by the bet.Year, month, day and hour.Delivery party.Receive party.When it's over, the command power belongs to others.Salute, shake hands.Turn around and leave.Business is business, and friendship will be discussed later. boarding. The previous unit said that it took too long to participate in the war, and how to pass the time in a hurry.Qin Tian found it incomprehensible.He is also always counting time, always feeling that there is not enough time.Driven away by time.Soldiers in peacetime may spend their entire lives in rehearsals, and there are very few opportunities for you to perform on stage.The real stage is the battlefield, where there is the position and value of soldiers.Taking over the command seems to be a matter of yesterday, and there are still many ideas that have not been completed, such as expanding the utilization rate of the battlefield, improving military efficiency, improving offensive and defensive comprehensive efficiency, training and training a group of soldiers with modern consciousness, and cultivating steel Discipline, high morale and an extremely strong spirit of revolutionary heroism promote a noble spirit of martial arts, national awareness, national defense awareness and national awareness, so that the construction of the army can be built on a new foundation and a new foundation, both in wartime and in peacetime. Going into an advanced loop state on the track, and so on, just getting started and losing the stage.In fact, before signing, the moment his last soldier emerged from the cat's ear hole, his entire combat command had already been handed over.

It was a wing that brought his heart down and lost. The other wing is the heroes he will always remember. At the meeting of the whole regiment in the barracks, he stood on the stage, and his heart was covered with fog.This is the last time this lineup has been inspected, and it will never be this neat again. The driver looks at him. "The bow," he said. The driver understood, turned on the fog lights, put in a low gear, and slowly carried the solemn mourning of the head of the team.The captain lost some familiar faces.They bid farewell to the position sporadically before the main force, bid farewell to the cat's ear hole, and came down on the shoulders of their comrades.The bow sanitation team was their first stop. Some were sent down at the fastest speed, with infusion bottles hanging on their arms, and some were sent down at a very slow speed. A red cross flag was spread across the car, and they drove towards a distant world.

Comrades traveling far away, on the bank of the weeping Panlong River, on the red dirt road that is the last journey of your life, the regiment leader's car is here, and your regiment leader is here.You left too hastily, and he who commanded you didn’t have time to see you off one by one. Today, in his first short leisure time, in the vast southern night, let him say to you together: Farewell . Nothing lasts forever. Qin Tian greeted the position where the troops withdrew from their positions, and Wang Xiaojing stood there again. He was known as the Iron Battalion Commander in the project of diverting the Luan River into Tianjin in the past, and he stared upside down with his hands behind his back. Before dawn, he was still used to calling night, his military uniform was soaked by the cool mist, but his palms felt hot.

Wang Xiaojing has big hands and strong hands, and he is invincible in wrist wrestling.He wants to use the big hand that wins the whole regiment to meet the hands of those warriors who came down from the cat's ear hole.He said it was the soldiers who gave him strength. This is half true. Wang Xiaojing's hand strength also has its own strength.After graduating from the Shijiazhuang Senior Infantry School with excellent grades, he bid farewell to Qin Tian and returned to their respective units.As an advanced individual, he participated in the Earthquake Relief Commendation Conference held in the Great Hall of the People in Beijing.He was appraised as a model worker in Tianjin when he was diverted from Luanhe River to Tianjin, and Tianjin City recorded first-class merit for him.He makes his own history with his own hands.From Gu Yizhang, who was forced to do heavy work in the cadre school, to his thirties, he became the youngest regiment commander in the army.The head of the regiment has been doing well for three years. Just when others said that he had a bright future, he faced a big turning point: his unit was withdrawn.One can imagine the situation of dismantling troops, but he has created first-class jobs as always.Tens of thousands of reports, quarries, and barracks were handed over intact, not a single light bulb, not a single 80,000-odd tree.Two items of public property were lost, a writing desk and an electric fan. After a thorough investigation, he ordered the writing desk shipped out of town to be consigned back.For more than a year, he, a dismissed cadre without soldiers, took care of the empty barracks, and his unusual consciousness, quality and strength were revealed in the ordinary.The troops who took over the barracks were about to go to the front line, so he was urged to report immediately.As soon as they arrived at the front line, when they were about to enter the front line, the second regiment with a poor foundation caused a major accident.It is a taboo for military strategists to change generals before the battle, but it is imperative to adjust the leadership of the regiment.On the night of the 10th of that month, the party committee drew up an appointment plan, reported it to the military region on the 11th, and approved it on the 12th.When ordered to be in crisis, Wang Xiaojing and political commissar Li immediately took over the Second Regiment and assumed the main direction of defensive operations in the Laoshan theater.Coincidentally, Wang Xiaojing and Qin Tian met again on the battlefield.The preparation time was very short, and Wang Xiaojing walked on thin ice.He said: "The army that has not fought for more than 30 years, facing the enemy who has fought for more than 30 years, our victory is far from certain." With this uneasy mood, Wang Xiaojing went to the intersection to send off his soldiers. position.He thought about the farewell scene very tragically. To his surprise, the soldiers shook hands with him happily. Before he could say anything encouraging, the soldiers first said: "Regimental Commander, it's all right." "Regimental Commander, don't worry." Wang Xiaojing The palms of the hands are hot, and I wish I could take the soldiers and lift them up to the sky.Warriors are so cute, believable and respectable!At this moment, really this moment, he has confidence, really has confidence.These sixteen-, seventeen-, eighteen-, nineteen-, and twenty-year-old soldiers are no longer children. From the time they stepped onto the battlefield, or even just took a step, he felt that they had changed. Pan Yuqi, who was reeducated through labor, no longer had evil spirits in her eyes. Pang Lubin, who was active in fists, changed his appearance. If you can't win the battle, you will eat rice for nothing.Sure enough, after one year, at the cost of a small miracle (sacrificing three people), the second regiment achieved dozens of times the result of annihilating the enemy and successfully completed the defensive combat mission.It was Pang Lubin, who won the second-class meritorious service on the second day of the battle. After the battle, he bit the quilt and crawled into the cat's ear hole, and asked the instructor and the military doctor to dig out more than a dozen pieces of shrapnel from his back with a fruit knife.With 31 bullets, Xiang Xiaoping killed 30 enemies and wounded 1, and was awarded the title of "Battle Hero" by the Central Military Commission. It is a pity that Pan Yuqi, the typical combat bravery of this backward fighter, has been promoted to platoon leader and is ready to finish the battle He was sent to the military academy to study and came back to serve as the company commander. Unfortunately, he was struck by a mine and died. The leaders of the military division deeply regretted it.Guaranteed until today, can no longer be guaranteed.

The battle is fought by the soldiers, and the soldiers are the cutest. You should hug them tightly, pat them on the back loudly with your palms, and say repeatedly: "Good job." Rubbing his hands, Wang Xiaojing thought.However, this is not a very long distance, why didn't the soldiers show up?The phone said that they had already withdrawn.He was anxious to see them, they were so nice.Wang Xiaojing has been to the battlefield, and when the soldiers saw him, he was crying and speechless when he saw the soldiers.Soldiers look forward to seeing him, but are afraid of seeing him.The position is too dangerous, head, please go down quickly.They also had nothing to entertain the head of the group. The head of the group was sweating profusely and refused to drink their precious water. The head of the group refused to eat when the can was opened.The regiment leader insisted on entering their cave, but one hole was too small for a tall and broad-shouldered commander to get in. The soldiers suddenly had an idea, threw a few grenades, and reported to the regiment commander that the enemy had fired artillery. The head retreated.The head of the regiment left, and the soldiers held the dirty hands that had not been washed for several months and had been tightly held by the head of the regiment, crying and crying.

He knew very well that the soldiers who crawled out of the cat's ear hole were extremely weak.Most of the friendly troops came down on stretchers.The commander of the seventh company said: "I'll goose step and kick you down." The commander of the eighth company said: "I'll run the whole company for you." Not to mention the war, if the Maoerdong was moved to Beijing, the citizens could squat in the ten scents of the Maoerdong for five minutes.Don't kick, don't run, the front line is closed to traffic, it's already a big deal to let the soldiers walk down, he doesn't need the miracle that no one in the whole regiment in the direction of the pull is lifted off the battlefield.Miracles have already been created.The soldiers should all be lifted down, although it is impossible for him to have two more regiments to lift one regiment.He learned that a whistle chief in the fourth company had a high fever of 39.5 degrees and insisted on going down. He ordered it to be carried down. The whistle chief collapsed on the stretcher and was almost collapsed.However, for today, he has endured complaints and scolding from soldiers.In the physical training before the war, he required soldiers to wear steel helmets all day long and carry bricks on their backs, while military workers carried 80 catties on their backs.He arranged six resistance training: heat resistance, thirst resistance, hunger resistance, rain resistance, mosquito bite resistance, and sun resistance.Adaptive training, the whole regiment catches up with the mountains without spring water, two meals of food (not dry food), a military kettle of water, and activities on the mountains for a day.Unable to bear it, the soldiers sneaked down the mountain to get water, but were stopped by the picket team and ordered to go back to the mountain.He is not softhearted.Loose is harmful, strict is love.And after entering the battlefield, he went all out to organize and guarantee, exceeding the standards set by his superiors, and most of his cadres and soldiers were able to get down three steps at a time.

Oh, and can't hug the fighters.Be as calm as possible, strong stimuli will make them pass out.They cannot be patted loudly on the back, curled up in the hole for a long time, their spines are bent, and their joints are painful.In particular, we must hold back our tears, as if they were a group of immature children who had just played on the mountain for a long time. It's coming, it's coming. Is it his soldier? They are in groups of three or four, supporting each other.Several people stand together, still wavering.They were all trying to walk, and it was extremely difficult for their trembling legs to push in more than ten centimeters at a time.A few actually have shoes to wear, and those shoes are just uppers hanging around the ankles.They were all naked, with fringe-shaped trousers hanging from their waists like leaves, shaking violently in the wind. Even if their parents were present, they would definitely not be able to recognize their sons.Shaggy hair, long beard, and locks of hair bonded into palm flakes tightly wrap the face, with two shining eyes and a mouth that screams but can't make a sound.

my buddy!The captain couldn't control it anymore.