Rise From Eight Hundred

"Ahem, yes! The moon is so bright tonight!" Tang Dao, who was always brave and ruthless on the battlefield, responded to the curved eyebrows.

"Haha!" A soldier who was digging trenches not far away made a very strange sound.

Tang Dao didn't even need to squint to know that the guy's face must be red, and he was holding it in.

As for it! What's wrong with me saying that the moon is so bright?

"Work, look at me tired like a dog, it's funny, right!" Another veteran who looked like a squad leader scolded his subordinates, and didn't forget to grin at Tang Dao after he finished speaking.

Although Tang Dao's collar badge is still a lieutenant, how can he be an ordinary person who can accompany the two highest commanders? The veteran has a keen eye.

That is, Tang Dao can also see the crow's feet in the corners of his eyes.

Obviously, his answer just now was very awkward!

"I'm from Jiangnan, but this is my first time in Songjiang. Could you please accompany me, Lieutenant Tang, no, Lieutenant Colonel Tang?" Tan Tai Ming Yue smiled and made an invitation.

Perhaps it was because the reporter still had a pen, Tang Dao, who was soft-hearted, didn't act as arrogant as he did in the warehouse. Or perhaps it was because his heartbeat suddenly accelerated, which made the special forces soldier lose his former coolness. He could only pretend to be calm and stretched out his hand: "Please!"

Although Songjiang City is not small, it still maintains its ancient style. There are naturally no street lights, but the whole city is now almost a construction site, with bonfires everywhere, and the moon in the sky is as Tang Dao said, it is quite bright...

So, if you want to do something in the dark, forget it.

In fact, what Tang Dao meant was that it is very safe.

Songjiang is certainly safe enough at this moment.

Under his suggestion, the entire city was basically evacuated. To prevent Japanese spies, the identities of the civilians who stayed behind were checked and confirmed by the neighborhood chiefs in charge of each neighborhood. Anyone who had come to Songjiang in recent years was not allowed to stay, and everyone's personal belongings were carefully checked.

This investigation really found a lot of suspects, some of whom carried daggers and some carried pistols.

As the head of Songjiang County, Wang Gongyu didn't have time to care whether you were a bandit or a Japanese spy. If you had weapons and wanted to stay here as a civilian, you must have some evil intentions.

At this time, those who had evil intentions could be dealt with according to wartime military law. "Pop!" A burst of gunfire killed a group of guys who had made the wrong decision on the spot.

Including those who hid secretly, once they were searched, if there were no more than ten people to vouch for him and prove that he was a native of Songjiang and just didn't want to leave his hometown, he would basically be subject to strict military law.

This move would be considered brutal and inhumane in peacetime, but at this time it greatly deterred the guys who still wanted to stay in Songjiang City to cause trouble. In one day, Songjiang was completely turned into a safe place.

Moreover, there were more than 30,000 armed soldiers in this "construction site". Looking around, apart from people, the most common thing to see was various guns flashing cold light in the moonlight. This scene alone could make people with ideas lose all their ideas.

The two walked along the bustling and bustling ten-mile long street all the way to the east gate, Tang Dao in front and Tan Tai Mingyue following behind.

The strange combination of a man and a woman attracted a lot of attention.

Many people in the 67th Army did not know Tang Dao, but they knew Tan Tai Mingyue. There was an endless stream of greetings, and Tan Tai Mingyue smiled and nodded.

"Who is this guy! So arrogant?" An officer of the 67th Army was very unhappy when he saw Tang Dao walking proudly in front of his goddess.

But that was just talk, and it was impossible to provoke.

The reason was not that Tang Dao looked awesome, but the guards following closely behind Tang Dao and Tan Tai Ming Yue more than 20 meters away. Both guards were holding machine guns tightly, looking around with vigilant eyes. The armbands clearly showed that they belonged to the 67th Army Headquarters Direct Guard Battalion.

No one was stupid. A man who could make Tan Tai follow behind him like a little wife, and who could also be secretly protected by the military headquarters guard battalion from a distance, whoever jumped was stupid.

Sure enough, their feeling was right.

Not far from them was the 43rd Army. Seeing that Tang Dao and the other two had gone far away, they grinned and reminded the friendly brother: "Brother, if you lead more than a hundred people and a Japanese infantry regiment to resist for two days, can you be so arrogant?"

"He is Tang Dao? The battalion commander of the Four-line Battalion?"

"Otherwise?"

"Hiss..." The captain of the Northeast Army took a breath and lamented: "It's over! It's over!"

"What's wrong, company commander?" A soldier asked curiously.

"What else are you asking? The company commander's unrequited love is over!" The old soldier beside him made a joke about the young company commander, and slapped the young soldier on the back of his head. "Hurry up and work. If the trenches are not dug deep, the Japanese heavy artillery will bombard you tomorrow and kill you. I won't help you bury it!"

When people are tired, if they find some topics to talk about, they can relieve their fatigue. The soldiers laughed and devoted themselves to the heavy excavation of fortifications. In fact, the young company commander was not as sad as he looked on the surface.

Perhaps, only Lieutenant Colonel Tang, who walked with his head held high and was so handsome, felt a little panicked.

Although he has lived two lives, he has no experience of being alone with a woman in his previous and present lives. Tan Tai Mingyue didn't speak, and he just couldn't find a topic. Perhaps only by striding forward could he calm his heart a little.

Walking out of the east gate is the moat.

Standing on the bridge connecting the city gate and the other side of the street, the moat, which is only 20 to 30 meters wide, flows quietly at your feet. In the moonlight, it looks like a jade belt surrounding the noisy Songjiang City.

Seeing that Tang Dao chose such a conspicuous position.

The two guards no longer hide their bodies. They stand at both ends of the bridge and look at both sides of the bridge vigilantly.

Tang Dao actually noticed the existence of the two guards a long time ago. Lieutenant General Wu has already set a rule at the combat meeting that all major general commanders of the army must be accompanied by more than four guards as long as they leave their respective command posts, so as to minimize the possibility of casualties due to non-war factors, and they must not be careless on their own territory.

These two guards should have been personally assigned by the tall and strong lieutenant colonel guard battalion commander who has been following the lieutenant general not far away. Although Tang Dao does not need them, it does not mean that he will reject the other party's kindness.

"You..."

"You..."

The two men and women standing on the bridge asked almost at the same time.

Tan Tai Ming Yue smiled, "You ask first!"

"Shouldn't you be in the concession? Why are you here at the 67th Army?" Tang Dao racked his brains, but could only find this little connection between him and the great reporter. "Also, I read your battlefield diary, it's very well written, thank you on behalf of all the brothers who participated in the Battle of Four Lines."

"Have you finished asking?" Tan Tai Ming Yue, in contrast to the coldness that Tang Dao saw last time, rolled her eyes at Tang Dao like a woman, and did not directly answer Tang Dao's question. "Then it's my turn."

"Have you finished asking." Tang Dao felt a little toothache.

This is completely different from the way Tang Dao is familiar with dealing with men. You asked me to ask, but what about your answer?

"I want to ask, is the pen broken?" Tan Tai Ming Yue cast her eyes into the distance and asked softly.

"What pen?" Tang Dao was subconsciously stunned.

An autumn breeze blew, and the air was filled with murderous aura.

It was a bit cold.

The reporter leaning on the railing and looking at the river in the distance looked particularly cold and cold under the moonlight, and his curved eyebrows were slightly raised.

"This?" Tang Dao, who always reacted quickly to crises, spread his palm.

A delicate fountain pen inlaid with jade was in Tang Dao's broad palm.

The eyebrows, which were brighter than the moonlight, instantly returned to their curved shape.

He lowered his head slightly, and his voice was so soft that it was inaudible: "The Book of Rites seems to say: If you come but don't return, it's not polite!"

This may be the person who asked for gifts most confidently among the people Tang Dao had seen.

Tang Dao made a prompt decision.

He took out the gun!

The Browning pistol that Lieutenant General Guo gave him before coming to Songjiang.

In fact, Guo thought that Tang Dao, a lieutenant colonel battalion commander, was too shabby. He was a lieutenant colonel of the Imperial Guards, but he still had a box gun hanging on his waist. Did he think he was a mountain king or a security team leader!

The firepower of that thing was fierce, but it was not face-saving, right?