Rise From Eight Hundred

Finally, the captain selected three people from those who came forward.

One second lieutenant and two sergeants.

It's not because they have high military ranks and strong combat effectiveness, nor do they need officers to be leaders.

Rather, those are the three most skilled car drivers in this security force.

If you can't even drive the car away, how can you be a good bait?

Cars, in this era, were a rarity. Not many ordinary soldiers, let alone driving one, had actually ridden in the back of a truck.

The army captain who hard-heartedly chose the backbone of his command was heartbroken.

"Company commander, why don't you want me?" A young soldier who followed the second lieutenant and stood out of the queue suddenly shouted loudly.

"You bitch, learn how to drive first!" Glancing at the superior soldier, the captain's eyes twitched, and then he took a deep look at the upright second lieutenant standing there. He said a word helplessly and left. opened.

Seeing that the commander had left, the soldiers from each platoon dispersed under the leadership of their respective platoon leaders, leaving only the thin soldier standing there alone, a little embarrassed and a little lonely.

The two selected sergeants walked past the young soldier who was standing still and patted him on the shoulder to encourage him, but they still failed to change his decadent mood.

The two sergeants ran towards the three trucks on the other side of the woods without stopping, and never looked back.

The equally young second lieutenant who was walking at the end sighed slightly as he passed by the dejected young soldier, and rubbed the soldier's hair, which looked a bit messy without a helmet: "Ningzi, maybe the third brother won't be able to take care of you in the future, but remember , No matter how hard it is, you must stay alive. One of the six brothers in the old Yang family must go back and report the news to the family. "

"Third brother, if I can't do it, you must come back." The thin soldier looked at the second lieutenant who turned to leave, with tears in his eyes.

Only this time, his cousin and platoon leader, who had always taken care of him, did not answer his questions and walked faster and farther away.

Perhaps, the Army second lieutenant who was about to embark on a road of death was not willing to deceive his youngest cousin!

The young upper class soldier who lives in Rehe has a very powerful name, Yang Bicheng. It was the name his father asked a famous private school teacher in the village to give him, which means that he must be successful in everything he does in the future.

But as the saying goes, 'Ideals are full, reality is backbone.' Yang Bicheng has been a coward since he was a child. He was born in an Orion family but has never killed a rabbit.

Even though he was watching helplessly as the Japanese invaders who entered and plundered the village dragged his aunt deep into Baomi Field, he did not dare to make a sound while hiding in another part of Baomi Field.

The timid Yang Bicheng escaped the disaster of life and death, but he could not escape the disaster in his heart.

After venting their animalistic desires, the Japanese soldiers left, and the aunt died.

His plump chest, which he had sucked on when he was a child, was stabbed to pieces by the Japanese army with bayonets.

His aunt's eyes didn't close until she died. For a year, his dreams were filled with her glaring eyes.

He knew that his aunt did not blame him, because when his aunt who hid with him in a cornfield was discovered by the Japanese soldiers, the first thing he shouted was: "Hide and leave me alone!"

However, Yang Bicheng could not forgive himself.

Under tremendous psychological pressure, he became even more timid.

After this tragedy, the twenty-eight members of the Yang family swore to God in front of their aunt's grave that if they did not avenge this insult, the Yang family would die.

After the first seven years, the Yang family sent six young men of Yang Bicheng's generation to join the army. They were also all the men of the third generation of the Yang family who were over fifteen years old.

Although the old man of the Yang family is illiterate, he was also a wandering hero when he was young. He knows that eggs cannot be put in one basket. If you want to take revenge, you must survive first.

The eldest son of the Yang family took the fourth and fifth sons to the 29th Army stationed in Pingjin based on the principle of proximity. The second son of the Yang family took the third and sixth sons to cross the Great Wall and go to Shaanxi via Shanxi to find the former Northeastern Army.

After three years in the army, Yang Laoer gradually showed his prowess in marksmanship due to his hunting skills since childhood and became the infantry squad leader. Yang Laosan, the most well-educated among the Yang brothers, was valued by the head of the military secret service group and was directly promoted to He became a second lieutenant adjutant in the regiment headquarters, and then was transferred to the guard battalion as a second lieutenant platoon leader during the North China War due to excessive battle losses of the guard troops. It was normal for a second lieutenant who performed well to be promoted to lieutenant after this battle.

Only Yang Bicheng was a coward who was ineffective. He had been a soldier for almost four years and was promoted to a superior soldier just because he had enough military experience. At that point, maybe the secret service team was looking at Yang Laosan's face.

Because Yang Bicheng is really incompetent.

When he hears the sound of cannons, he holds his head and wants to tuck his head into his crotch. When shooting, he always shoots blindly with his eyes closed. The word "coward" is simply tailor-made for him.

If the superior officer hadn't been concerned about his two outstanding cousins, he might have been kicked out of the army to stop wasting food.

Perhaps only his third cousin Yang Bishen, who had read a lot of books, understood him and thought that his incomprehensible timidity was a disease. As long as it was a disease, it would be cured sooner or later. Therefore, I never disliked him, and took this sickly and timid cousin with me wherever I went.

If you can't be a soldier, then you can be an orderly or a medical soldier.

Needless to say, although Yang Bicheng is timid, it does not mean that he is lazy. The 4th Guard Company has suffered a lot of attrition due to continuous wars. Yang Bicheng, who was originally a platoon-level communications soldier, works part-time as a medical soldier, and he also does a good job with his quick hands and feet.

But all this is under the protection of my cousin.

So, when his cousin bravely took that step, he subconsciously took it too.

The soldiers who knew him well knew why, but no one smiled.

No matter what his reasons were, he was worthy of respect for being able to stand up knowing that he would die.

Therefore, the old sergeants from the other two platoons patted him on the shoulder for the first time, which was considered as recognition.

But for Yang Bicheng, who stood there watching his cousin walk into the distant woods, his last shelter was about to disappear.

The second son of the Yang family died in the first battle with the Japanese army on the battlefield in North China. He was killed by the Japanese artillery. He didn't even have time to display his accurate shooting skills. The position of the entire infantry company was bombarded by the Japanese army using 105 howitzers. The infantry company disappeared before they saw the shadow of the Japanese army.

Although there was no news about the three eldest brothers of the Yang family in the 29th Army, their troops were in Wancheng, which was the focus of the Japanese army's attack. It is said that the casualties of the troops exceeded 60%.

There was little hope of survival!

Therefore, Yang Bishen's last instructions before leaving were not to let his cousin with mental illness become brave, but to let him try to live.

The fourth generation of the Yang family has not grown up yet. As the last person of the third generation who has already become an adult, he must live.

However, in such a cruel battlefield, it is much more difficult to survive than to die.

This is undoubtedly an extremely difficult entrustment, especially for a timid private who has been in the army for four years and has fired less than thirty bullets.

"Third brother, I promise you, I will live!" Yang Bicheng gritted his teeth and silently promised to the distance.

He knew that from this moment on, he would no longer have a brother to rely on.

Three trucks covered with branches and tarpaulins roared out of the woods, rushed out of the mud and entered the main road and rushed towards the bridge in the distance.

Soon, the three fast-moving targets attracted the attention of the Japanese pilots who were looking down carefully with binoculars in the sky.

"Yoshi! Some Chinese couldn't help it and were scared out." A captain of the Japanese Navy Aviation Corps took the initiative to descend the plane by 100 meters. After confirming that they were a few trucks, the corners of his mouth curved with pride.

Pick up the radio receiver: "Gentlemen, we can really start our hunt."

"Captain Takeuchi, why did the Chinese drive out the car at this time? We obviously didn't bomb that area!" Another Japanese pilot asked on the radio.

"Because they know that bombing those Chinese civilians is just an appetizer, and the woods are our target for bombing sooner or later." The Japanese captain was confident. "I think the three trucks must contain the most valuable supplies of the Chinese, and the Chinese want to keep those supplies."

"Why are they going in the direction of the bridge? Aren't they afraid that we will blow it to ashes along with the bridge?" Another Japanese pilot asked on the radio.

"The Chinese are not stupid. The bridge is the target we want to capture instead of destroying it. Otherwise, how can the group of millipedes of the 10th Army get over there? Do they have to swim?"

"Haha! Then let the millipedes swim over!" The radio receiver was full of laughter from the Japanese pilots.

"Group 2, follow me to crush the Chinese ambitions. The rest of the groups will continue to circle and search for Chinese positions as planned. If any Chinese can't bear to attack me, kill them." The Japanese captain, with a proud face, gave orders on the radio.

Then, he pressed the flight rudder violently.

The fighter plane under his seat drew a beautiful arc and flew 45 degrees to the right. Two Japanese fighter planes roared and followed closely behind. The three-plane formation, one in front and two behind, remained as one.

This was the most commonly used three-plane formation tactic by the Japanese army during World War II.

The three Japanese planes made a sharp turn and aimed their noses at the main road in a very short time, and quickly lowered their altitude from an altitude of 1,200 meters, like a golden eagle that found its target.

If we don't talk about the enemy and ourselves, just from the perspective of perception, the phrase "as graceful as a startled swan, as graceful as a swimming dragon" is probably used to describe these "eagles" soaring in the sky.