Rise From Eight Hundred

Wang Xirui left.

I left the warehouse very satisfied.

The 60 elite soldiers of his guard company followed Tang Dao out of the city, rushed into the positions of two Japanese infantry squadrons, and killed them wildly. They only lost less than ten people. This was really beyond his expectation.

Originally, he had been prepared for at least half of the time that he would not be able to come back.

The battle damage was small, but the results were extremely rich.

Each returning soldier reported the approximate number of enemy kills. Each of the 12 combat groups killed an average of more than 20 Japanese soldiers. A rough estimate was that they all wiped out a Japanese infantry squadron.

There is no need to verify this, no one will lie about this.

Military merit is useful on ordinary battlefields, but here, no matter how much reward you pay to advance to a higher military rank, it is of no use.

Perhaps after the First World War, there will be no soldiers left here out of ten. This is what Lieutenant General Wu, who decided to accept the task of blocking the enemy, said when he swore an oath in the wilderness of Jiangnan before heading to Songjiang.

The two lieutenant generals were overjoyed when they heard Tang Dao call to report that the night attack had completely defeated two Japanese infantry squadrons and killed a Japanese commander whose rank was unknown.

This kind of active attack to defeat two infantry squadrons and passive defense to kill hundreds of Japanese troops seem to have the same result, but the meaning is very different.

This is just like the Great Wall Anti-Japanese War four years ago, which ended with the fall of Rehe Province and was considered a complete defeat. However, the Xifengkou Saber Team’s night attack was still praised throughout the country. They even composed a Machete March that was sung by the entire army, turning passivity into initiative. That's the key.

The Chinese people who keep hearing the news of defeat need such a shot in the arm.

"Tantai reporter, don't worry now!" Comrade Lao Guo looked at Tantai Mingyue, who also had joy on his face, and teased with a smile.

"In this case, I will give you ten minutes to interview the Cangcheng defenders on the phone, and then write a field report about the Cangcheng defense battle and night attack battle. The headquarters will help you send it to the theater headquarters for review, and then deliver it. Published in various newspapers.

Of course, in exchange, you can also have a two-minute private conversation with Lieutenant Colonel Tang, the supreme commander of the Cangcheng position. how? "

"Deal!" Tantai Mingyue was not as gentle and shy as ordinary Jiangnan women, but directly agreed to the Army Lieutenant General's conditions.

"She is a good woman! Let's see if Tang Dao is so lucky." Lieutenant General Guo looked at Tantai Mingyue who disappeared from the command department and sighed slightly.

"My brother Tantai is not an ordinary person, and the daughter he trained is certainly not an ordinary person either." Lieutenant General Wu said with melancholy in his eyes. "It's just this time, but I shouldn't have agreed to let this girl come with me. I, Mr. Wu, am afraid I might have harmed the daughter of my old friend!"

"Why did the commander-in-chief say this? Tantai Mingyue is a strange woman who came here. You and I should try our best to protect her safety. But if something cannot be done, the whole army will be in trouble, and we will fight for the country with no regrets. "It was extremely rare for Lieutenant General Guo to see his resolute colleague suddenly acting like a child, so he could only advise like this.

"Haha! I made Brother Guo laugh. I just saw that my descendants have grown up and have someone they like. I can't help but feel a little sad. It seems that I am getting old!" Lieutenant General Wu is not an ordinary person, so he quickly He adjusted his mentality and smiled.

"Exactly! To be honest, Commander-in-Chief, I saw a babbling little kid smiling at me during the march that day. He was drooling and had no teeth. But I had the urge to urge the kid at home to get married and have children as soon as possible! Later, I thought, he is only eighteen years old. At this time, he should carry a gun to defend his family and the country like his father. How can he be burdened by his family like this?" Lieutenant General Guo also laughed.

"You and I are leading our troops to fight to the death on the front line, don't we just hope that those children can still have the opportunity to grow up with a smile?" The sadness in Lieutenant General Wu's eyes flashed, and the look on his face was firm. "Wu's hometown has been occupied. This time, Wu must try his best to prevent more people's hometowns from being occupied by the enemy."

"Each other!"

The two lieutenants looked at each other and smiled.

They have different temperaments and different affiliations, but at this moment, their ideals have come together, and their cooperation will undoubtedly become more intimate, and some of the defenses that were originally hidden have almost disappeared.

In the communications department in another room, Tantai Mingyue, who was holding the phone, heard familiar breathing.

Yes, that was Tang Dao’s unique breathing sound, long and powerful.

Just like Tang Dao who picked up the phone, he also heard that it was Tantai Mingyue on the other side.

Otherwise, the sound of breathing coming from the microphone seemed to freshen the air in the somewhat dull bullet shelter. This was not a strange feeling that those stupid and thick comrades could give.

This is the most wonderful moment when men and women get along.

Needless to say, I knew it was you.

The two of them said nothing in a tacit understanding. Perhaps Tang Dao, a straight man like Tang Dao, didn't know what to say? Tell her that he just had a hearty fight with a Japanese, beat him up and ran back with a bruised nose and face?

It doesn't seem right.

Or should he tell her that the pen she gave him was chipped because of his dodge during the battle?

This seems even more wrong.

What do you mean? Tang Dao, who was as cunning as a fox on the battlefield, suddenly felt numb.

It seems that we can only cope with the changes by remaining unchanged and wait for the big reporter to speak first.

The two parties held the phone, nearly a kilometer apart, listening to each other's breathing coming from the phone. There was silence for more than ten seconds. Finally, Tantai Mingyue spoke first: "Are you okay?"

"It's fine! You're not hurt, don't worry." Tang Dao quickly replied. "Also, the pen you gave me isn't broken either!"

"Pfft!"

"Ahem!"

The officers in the temporary command post of Cangcheng almost choked to death by the stupid answer of their commander who was so cold and ruthless on the battlefield.

The contrast was too big!

Not to mention them, even Tan Tai Mingyue rolled her eyes involuntarily. What does my concern for you have to do with the pen? Moreover, you focus on the pen. Are you guilty?

That pen must not be good.

Okay! In front of a woman, a man may be exposed at any time.

Especially in front of such a smart woman.

In fact, the conversation between the two was far less than the two minutes given by Lieutenant General Guo. They listened to each other's breathing quietly, and got to the point after a simple greeting.

Hearing that Tan Tai Mingyue wanted to interview the defenders of Cangcheng, Tang Dao instantly understood the thoughts of the two big men in Songjiang City.

It can only be said that the methods of these two are really brilliant.

Publicizing the achievements is certainly important. The results of the night attack are not only to inspire the whole city, but also to give a shot of adrenaline to the Chinese army, which is retreating frantically. If we count the achievements of the active attack during the day that damaged three gunboats and wiped out a Japanese cavalry squadron, it will be even more impressive.

Although they are only small victories, such small victories may stabilize the morale of the army that is collapsing.

However, during the day, the Songjiang front had taken the initiative to attack twice and had made considerable gains. After reporting to the theater command, it was only verbally commended and no more movement was seen.

I think it was because the 63rd Army was not favored by a certain senior official, which led to the fact that the theater command, which was in a state of panic, chose to suppress the two battle reports that were a timely help.

However, at this time, after Lieutenant General Wu used the secret weapon of Tan Tai Ming Yue and cooperated with the victory of the night attack, the general could not suppress it even if he wanted to.

Some of the constraints come from within. Everyone knows what the reasons are. As long as they don't do it too ugly, they can pretend to be confused. But if it happens again and again, you can't blame others for not being a good person.

If you piss off the 63rd Army, you can directly broadcast the battle report of Tan Tai Mingyue from the Songjiang front to the whole army. That would be putting a certain general on the fire.

Of course, what makes the two big guys confident is the brilliant record of Songjiang again and again. Without this, the two lieutenant generals of the army would not have the confidence to tear their faces apart.

Each of them represents not only themselves, nor a division or an army, but a faction, involving tens of thousands of people at least, and hundreds of thousands of people at most.

As an adult, you don't have the qualifications to be willful...

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