Rise From Eight Hundred

Chapter 1408: Expedition (Part 2) (Please vote for me!)

Sister Zhuang had actually seen the once silent young man in the queue a long time ago. After joining the reconnaissance company, the more rigorous training and lurking missions made his energetic face look a little more frosty.

However, what makes Sister Zhuang secretly happy is that the young man whose heart was once broken into countless pieces has gradually recovered, and his eyes are no longer full of melancholy and pain.

Even under the drizzle of rain, there is still light in his eyes!

A handsome young man wearing a military uniform and carrying a gun. Even though his face is dark and his skin is rough, he is handsome. When several young nurses who had recently joined the army commented in low voices, Second Lieutenant Cao's name appeared several times.

 But, what does it mean that he suddenly asked Guaguai to bring him a bunch of wild chrysanthemums? Somehow, Sister Zhuang felt that she had been trained to become a diamond, and her heart beat violently uncontrollably.

Today's Nurse Zhuang is no longer the desperate and crying girl in the small village. She has seen the most cruel injuries on the battlefield. For example, an officer and soldier was completely cut off from the buttocks by shell fragments, and the wounds exposed to the air were so big that Even the most experienced doctors were extremely desperate, but she still calmly used medical gauze to stop the bleeding and immediately called the young people on the stretcher team to donate blood according to the soldiers' blood types, and finally brought the soldiers who had been declared dead by the military doctors back from the line of death. From this, she also got a nickname, the bold head nurse.

But no one expected that the tragic injury could not scare the bold head nurse, but a handful of wild chrysanthemums made her heart beat faster.

Cao Yingchong couldn't help but feel warm in his chest when he saw Sister Zhuang's bright eyes fixedly looking at her, holding in her hands the wild chrysanthemums that she had wisely asked Guaiguai to pick.

 That's how men are, a heat in their chest almost means a heat in their brain. Whether it was the surge of hormones or adrenaline, the second lieutenant's brain suddenly became hot anyway.

Suddenly, he shouted loudly to Head Nurse Zhuang, who was thirty meters away: "Sister, I like you. I've liked you since that day when you slapped me in the face and said I wasn't a man."

Everyone couldn't help but burst into tears. They scolded him for not being a man and slapped him loudly. It's very imaginative!

Tang Tuanzuo, who was striding over here, twitched the corner of his mouth fiercely, "Good guy, such a straightforward expression of love!" What we are also looking for is a flower from the field hospital. Do you believe it or not, not to mention that Sergeant Zhuang wants to slap you in the mouth, but those who want to slap you in the army of tens of thousands can be pushed out for a mile?

Sister Zhuang is from northern Jiangsu, and her appearance is not that delicate, but her eyes are like two crescent moons when she smiles, and she is very friendly. In the words of many wounded soldiers who were treated by her: Seeing the eyes of Nurse Zhuang , I feel like the wound doesn’t hurt so much anymore!

Originally, Sister Zhuang was already the confirmed captain of the nurse team of the Special Agent Battalion Medical Brigade, but the leadership of the newly established hospital forcibly kept her. Considering that the field hospital would become the largest medical base for the rescue of more than 100,000 troops, the Four Lines Regiment The main force is gone, but there are still more than 10,000 people who will live and fight here. Only then did the special agent battalion commander Yang Xiaoshan choose to release them.

There were so many people who admired Nurse Zhuang, but Sister Zhuang devoted herself to her work and never talked about her personal feelings. Those who expressed their love basically failed, and over time no one said it anymore. Who would have thought that today Cao Yingchong would directly appear in front of the army and the expedition? The people seeing him off just shouted out regardless.

The soldiers of the Fourth Army who did not stop marching tried their best to stay calm and walked past the somewhat frantic party.

As the person involved, the female Army sergeant whose face was suddenly on fire almost pulled out the **** star inserted in the holster on her thigh and shot this gullible guy.

You idiot, even if your brain is short-circuited and you want to say this, can't you say it in private?

Why are you being slapped and saying that you are not a man? Isn't it because I want to wake you up because you are silent every day, don't even eat, and refuse treatment? When you shout like this, do you still think that we are doing something wrong?

“A man is just a child who never grows up! From time to time, he will make you laugh or cry!” Sister Zhuang remembered the definition of men as a creature when Company Commander Tantai was chatting.

 At this moment, I really think so.

The murderous aura bursting out from the beautiful eyes of the bold head nurse struck Cao Yingchong through the thirty-meter space, but Cao Yingchong was completely overheated at the moment and continued to shout at the top of his lungs: "Sister, if this If I don't die, wait until I come back to marry you. I promise that I will love you for the rest of my life and will never eat from the bowl and look at the pot like other men."

　　some man

 I always feel like I’m being insinuated by this guy!

Sister Zhuang's face was flushed at this time. Even a female soldier with a heart as solid as stone had never been shown love like this in front of tens of thousands of people.

This bastard, why are you so bold?

But the bold head nurse is not an ordinary person. Thinking of the scene that day when Cao Yingchong finally broke through his guard and finally ate a big meal, big tears fell into his rice bowl, but he did not laugh, but instead cried with her, the look in his eyes The flash was filled with soft sounds.

He took off the sachet he carried with him and hung it on the big ears of Guaiguai, who was squatting and humming, waiting for his favorite woman to give him delicious food. Then he took out two toffee and threw them into Guaiguai's big mouth. Pointing to the army captain in the distance who pulled his neck and finished shouting.

Hunting the fiery red sachet, he ran towards Cao Yingchong.

Just do what you need to eat. Guaiguai sticks to his principles like this. The emotions of men and women are purely the two-legged narcissism. As long as he is in good health, there are piles of sows waiting for me?

 Gaiguai’s thoughts are so simple and fierce!

Cao Yingchong didn't just sit back and wait for death. He grabbed the sachet that was on the head of the obedient boy and stuffed it into his arms. He jumped up the hillside with a few strides and ran away from the crowd behind him. When he was done, he didn't forget to shout: " Sister, it’s settled, when I come back to marry you, I will have a bunch of babies with you.”

Everyone was stunned, and then they figured out, maybe this second lieutenant Shen Laoliu, who was afraid of being trapped by Guaguai, had escaped without noticing that he had already taken the opportunity to run away without a trace?

 There was a burst of laughter.

 It’s just that when I laugh, there are still a few tears.

 This promise, will this young man and woman have a chance to keep it?

 This **** war makes young and beautiful love a waiting thing.

In the eyes of Sister Zhuang, which were wet by the drizzle, the young man who had returned to his queue had already left and never looked back.

The abandoned Guaiguai groaned angrily, rolled on the ground twice to show his dissatisfaction, and wanted to chase him out. However, he was stopped by an angry bark from Hammer who was quietly squatting on the hillside not far away and watching all this.

Looking eagerly at the young man who had just promised to marry him and never look back, Sister Zhuang came over, patted its big head, and whispered comfort.

With Sister Zhuang's company, Guaiguai, who was covered in mud and water, was no longer as anxious as before.

It’s just that the figure of the big wild boar squatting on the roadside watching the groups leaving was a bit lonely.

In addition to confusion, there was more melancholy in its very smart little eyes. Groups of familiar figures walked past it and walked into the distance without hesitation.

The animal's natural sensitivity makes it a little frightened. I'm afraid those figures will never be seen again.

 Its human friends may leave it forever just as they leave it today without any regret.

Tang Dao held a child over two years old in his arms.

The children who had just learned to call "Daddy" screamed and broke away from their mother's arms, rushed into the marching queue, and hugged their father's legs.

His father, who has now been promoted to deputy platoon leader of the 2nd platoon of the 1st company of the 3rd battalion and squad leader of the 4th squad, had tears streaming down his face. The tearful wife saluted her with a military salute and then resolutely caught up with the team and left.

The child cried heartbreakingly. At such a young age, he did not understand why his father, who always loved him and treated him as a treasure, was so heartless today and did not even kiss him. The young child desperately wanted his father to use his The stubble of his beard pricked his little face as usual, and he liked the itchy feeling of being pampered by his father.

One child cried, leading several or even dozens of children to cry. Some infants were awakened by the cry, opened their confused eyes, and began to cry heartbreakingly.

The women who came to see their husbands off with their children in their arms saw their husbands leaving without looking back, and finally couldn't help but shed tears.

It’s time to say goodbye. I don’t know if my husband will come back safely, or if they will be able to see what their child will look like when he grows up.

Tang Dao strode forward and picked up Boss Cao's son, then hugged the crying child and caught up with the advancing queue.

　　It is not the familiar face of the father, but it has the color and smell of the father, as well as the familiar stubble of the beard. The child's cry gradually subsides.

"Deputy Platoon Commander Cao of the 3rd Battalion comes out." Tang Dao quickly caught up with the 3rd Battalion and ordered loudly.

Boss Cao, dressed in military uniform, stepped out of the queue in response.

Tang Dao continued to speak loudly: "I am ordering everyone in the army, who has their parents, wives, and children to see them off, to go out and say goodbye to their relatives for three minutes. The queue will not stop, and the leader of the reconnaissance company will recite the national anthem with loyalty. Start."

 “The smoke rises and the mountains and rivers look northward”

 The dragon is curled up, the horse is neighing, the sword is as strong as frost

 My heart is like the vast water of the Yellow River

Who can resist in twenty years?

 Hateful and mad, the sword is directed towards

　How many loyal brothers and sisters are buried in a foreign country?

　Why would you die to serve your family and country?

 Hands of sighing, even more speechless and full of tears

Horse hoofs go south and people look north

People look to the north, the grass is green and yellow dust is flying. I am willing to defend the land and reopen the borders.

 A dignified China wants to make the four sides

Come to congratulate

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 The song of loyalty to the country resounded throughout the towering mountains of the Taihang Mountains.

During the singing, from time to time officers and soldiers who saw their parents, wives and children walked out of the queue and said goodbye to their families in accordance with military orders, and then resolutely turned back to catch up with their own troops and merge into the dark blue.

Not only were parents stuffing their children’s arms with food they had brought in cloth bags, but the people on one side were holding hard-boiled eggs, baked flatbreads, and dried fruits to the marching soldiers. With tears in their eyes, the soldiers carefully picked up the pieces one by one and put them into their arms, while singing loudly and continuing to move forward.

 The army that went out to march did not stop at all without the command of the regimental commander.

Boss Cao held his youngest son, who was smiling again, and kissed him again and again on his little face. Even though his eyeball was shattered by shrapnel, the tough man who tore out the flesh and blood from the eye socket with one hand to avoid trouble was now in tears, especially at the moment when the 2 and a half year old son tried to help his father wipe away the tears with his soft little hands. , the tough guy in the army burst into tears, and the tears rolled down his cheeks and fell on the child's delicate face. They were kissed away by his father's kiss, leaving only a few traces of tears on the father and son.

"Take good care of your children and parents, I will definitely come back." After hugging his wife and leaving a heavy kiss on the foreheads of his wife and son, Boss Cao resolutely turned around and chased his team again.

No longer paying attention to the cry of the son who started crying again: "Dad"

 "He who is ruthless may not be a true hero, but how can he not be a husband if he pities his son!" This sentence is very good, but at this moment, he can only choose to be ruthless. Not to be a hero, but because he had no other choice.

After several years in the army, Boss Cao is no longer the middle-aged man who just wants to earn some military pay to support his family.

He knew that now North China has fallen, Central China has fallen, South China is in danger, and the richest areas in China have fallen into the hands of the enemy.

The Chinese military has been defeated again and again, with little news of victory. So what if it is just a defeat? At least the whole of China has to admit defeat. If not, there is still hope. His parents, wives and children still have simple houses in the mountains to shelter from the wind. rain.

If one day even the soldiers surrender, it will be a real disaster. His sons and even grandsons will become slaves of the subjugated country, just like the Qing Dynasty. That kneeling lasted for hundreds of years. It is really unbearable for generations to come. Turn over.

Moreover, the massacres caused by the Japanese army in Jinling and across the country have shown that they do not even need slaves, all they want is land and resources. If one is not good, even if they kneel down, they will not survive.

The regimental commander said it well: If our generation cannot win, let’s use two or three generations to fight. As long as we are willing to fight, there will always be a chance.

Boss Cao doesn’t want his children to be torn into pieces by the flames of war, so he can only become the pieces himself.

Maybe he would break the promise he made to his wife and children, but it doesn't matter. He put down a bullet with his name engraved on it at home. If he died, his soul would return to his hometown and his home. Be around the children and watch them grow up.

Even if you die, there will be no regrets!

Accompanied by the silent figures of their comrades who stayed behind, and with the eager farewell eyes of the folks from Dakouzidong Town, the expeditionary army of the Fourth Regiment headed west along the mountain road!

Despite the fact that the units of the Sixings Regiment were closely connected when they went out from their bases, like a long queue winding through the mountains for at least 15 miles, in fact, after each battalion-level unit left the area of ​​Dakouzidong Town, it would be based on the regiment headquarters. The march plan was drawn up to divide the troops, with the reconnaissance company as the vanguard and the 1st Infantry Battalion as the forward, clearing the way for the entire regiment.

The remaining battalions are about 3 kilometers apart. After entering the battle zone with the Japanese army, the whole regiment went out day and night in batches to cross the battle zone and enter Zhongtiao Mountain.

The natural hope is to reduce the target size to avoid being discovered by the Japanese reconnaissance planes that sometimes fly through the sky.

Of course, Tang Dao also has an order. If the troops encounter the Japanese army on the march, they will fight fiercely with them on the spot. In addition to the thousands of fully armed soldiers of the Four Lines Regiment, the 38th Army, who is waiting to be ready, will take charge of the Zhongtiao Mountain defense line. In response, if they encounter the main force of the Japanese army, more than 20,000 troops will rush out of the defense line and cooperate with the Four Troops to fight the Japanese fiercely.

The fully-equipped Four Troops did not want to cause too many complications on the march, but they also did not care much about fighting the Japanese again in North China to teach them a lesson.

 The regiment headquarters, communications company, and medical brigade of the Fourth Army were escorted by the security company of the special agent battalion and were located at the rear of the entire queue.

Tang Dao did not move forward with the regiment. He watched the last soldier's back disappearing around the corner of the mountain from a distance, and then he solemnly said goodbye to Lei Xiong and Shangguan Yun who came to see him off.

I have said a lot of farewells in the past three months. The three of them are all excellent soldiers, so naturally they are not hesitant.

"Brother Lei, Brother Shangguan, goodbye!" Tang Dao got on a green horse that was already snoring impatiently, and said goodbye to the two of them.

“Sir, goodbye!” Lei Xiong and Shangguan Yun both stood at attention and raised their hands in salute!

Tang Dao and the officers and soldiers of the cavalry squad waiting for him raised their hands to return the salute, and then shouted softly: "Drive!" The hoofbeats of a group of cavalry led by Tang Dao were like thunder, stirring up smoke and dust all the way.

A burst of silver bell laughter came, and a figure appeared on the hill on the side of the road holding a young child in his arms!

Tang Dao gently reined in the horse's reins and looked up at his wife and children 30 meters away.

Originally, last night, we had agreed that our wife and children would not see each other off, lest Xiao Tang Shanhe would cry, but apparently, Tantai Mingyue couldn't hold back after all, and quietly held her son and waited on the way.

Even though Tang Shanhe was only three months old, his eyes were very bright. He saw his father riding a horse and wearing a military uniform from a few dozen meters away. He was full of joy, waving his fat little hands in his mother's arms and giggling.

Tang Shanhe inherited his father's strong genes and his mother's appearance. However, at the age of 3 months, he is much bigger than other children of the same age. He loves to laugh, especially when he sees soldiers wearing military uniforms carrying guns, it is simply worse than eating. The milk is even more exciting.

Therefore, the little Tang Shanhe loved his father's hug very much. Whenever Tang Dao came home late at night, Tang Shanhe, who was already drowsy, smelled the faint smell of tobacco on his father's body, and immediately danced and giggled to let his father hug him. This made Tantai Mingyue, who had taken care of him the most, couldn't help but feel a little disgusted, saying that her son was a white-eyed wolf and that she gave birth to him in vain and fed him in vain.

Tang Shanhe's little heart may have been accustomed to believe that as long as he smiles, the man who can give him an extreme sense of security will hold him, **** his little face with a beard, or lift him up high. That is a little baby. Favorite game.

 It's a pity that he is destined to be disappointed today.

Tang Dao did not dismount, but took a deep look at his wife and children, and growled: "Drive!"

The cavalry queue that had just slowed down continued to move forward.

Tang Shanhe's cry for not being embraced by his father came from a long distance away, but it also failed to make Tang Dao look back.

Even if he is as strong as Tang Dao, he does not dare to look back. He is afraid that his steps will slow down.

"Son, don't cry! Your father will feel uncomfortable." Tantai Mingyue put her face against the crying Tang Shanhe's face and comforted her softly.

 But the tears could no longer stop flowing.

Since the two fell in love, they have never been so far apart. Even if Tang Dao has left Taihang for several long trips, there will eventually be a time limit for his return.

 But this time, I no longer know my return date!

 It means that maybe when we meet again next time, Tangshanhe will already be running away.

 And that was the best ending Tantai Mingyue could think of.

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