Rise From Eight Hundred

Xia Dayu glanced coldly at the sharp-nosed lieutenant, untied the large canvas backpack on his back, and slowly opened it.

Ever since Erya went to serve as the deputy company commander of the medical company, Tang Dao has been lacking an orderly.

Tang Dao's orderly is not someone who everyone can be. In addition to being capable, the most important thing is that he must have a clean background and never have any bad intentions. He can also be the last barrier around Tang Dao at critical moments. Although Tang Dao does not need his orderly to do that, it is the basis for the unanimous recognition of several chief officers in the regiment.

After picking and choosing in the guard company, he still couldn't find the most suitable candidate. In the end, Lei Xiong woke him up with a word. Isn't the little bald man rescued in Songjiang City quite suitable?

Xia Dayu has been training in the special operations squadron for the past two or three months, but Xia Dayu is still a little young after all. Whether it is physical or combat experience, it is impossible to be compared with those veterans, so there are relatively few opportunities to go on the battlefield and have no chance to make meritorious deeds, but this does not mean that his training in the past two or three months is in vain.

Today's teenager is over 1.63 meters tall and almost the same as an adult, and his body is much stronger than before. He can reach a qualified level in the most frequent training of the special operations squadron - 5 kilometers of cross-country with a load of 30 kilograms. His shooting level of three types of firearms, Mauser pistol, rifle, and submachine gun, is the lowest in the special operations squadron, but it is at least above the middle level in other infantry companies.

After receiving the military order, Xia Dayu didn't want to come at first, thinking that he had not made a name for himself in the special operations squadron and had no face to see Tang Dao. It was Gu Xishui who persuaded him that he had polished all kinds of military basics in the special operations squadron. In addition to continuing to train hard and improve, he also needed a high-level instructor. Looking at the whole regiment, who can be better than the commander?

Which of the various training and combat points of the reconnaissance company today is not from Tang Dao? Without Tang Dao, the vanguard of this period only had the function of reconnaissance, so what concept of special operations was there? Moreover, in terms of individual skills and tactics, whether shooting or fighting, Tang Dao is also the top one in the whole regiment.

Xia Dayu was not stupid. He figured it out in an instant and immediately packed his bag and went back to the regiment to report to Tang Dao. Tang Dao liked the little bald guy very much. Seeing that he was his orderly, he did not refuse.

This trip to Linfen was naturally accompanied by a personal orderly.

But Xia Dayu did not expect that he did not want to reveal his identity, but was harassed by a second-rate lieutenant and was searched. His identity was probably hidden, so he would not give him a good face.

"Boy, don't dawdle for me, quickly pour out the things for me to check one by one. If he is a spy, the gun in my hand will not have eyes!" Lao Daoshi saw that a little follower was still looking at him, and he could not help but get angry again.

"Dayu, show him!" Tang Dao ordered calmly.

Although these guys are not very presentable, they are the Jinsui Army after all, and they are the soldiers under that person. Tang Dao has never seen that person, but he knows from history books that that person is not a magnanimous person. Tang Dao is not afraid of him, but he does not want to show his power to that person as soon as he arrives at his territory. After all, he still needs that person's help for some things.

In comparison, exposing his identity is not a big deal.

Xia Dayu opened his backpack and poured it on the ground, making the bluestone floor "bang bang" sound, and the stone eyeballs almost popped out of his eyes.

This really can't be blamed on this person's lack of experience, it's really that the object poured out first is too terrifying.

That thing that fell on the ground and made a bang bang sound, it must be a gun, what is it? The gun sound that was rubbed cold flashed with a faint blue luster, showing that the owner of the gun must cherish this gun very much and wipe it frequently.

Of course, since Xia Dayu became a serviceman for Tang Dao, the regiment has equipped him with an MP28 submachine gun, a Browning pistol and a saber. Xia Dayu has always taken good care of it and has to polish it every day before going to bed.

This time, he dressed up as an ordinary citizen Lucheng. He can carry a pistol with him, but not a submachine gun, so he naturally put it in a canvas backpack.

It turned out to be a submachine gun. His eyes almost popped out. At that moment, his brain finally reacted, and a chill rose from the soles of his feet to the top of his head.

He was not afraid of the gun that fell in front of him. As a mature 30-year-old man, he knew too well what it meant that someone dared to bring out this gun in a big way.

That meant that someone might take action the next moment. Who else could the target be except him, the unlucky guy?

I'm going to die! I'm going to die! At that moment, the three words "I'm going to die" filled his mind.

He wanted to pull the trigger, even if he killed a little follower, at least he could give a warning to the dozen idiots standing there! At worst, he could get one back to make up for his loss.

From the point of view of being a bachelor, the one or two years in the military camp were not in vain.

Unfortunately, under the huge fear, let alone pulling the trigger, his whole body was stiff.

Or, he forgot a very important thing, even if he could pull the trigger, it would be useless. He pulled out the gun mainly to prove his prestige, and did not open the safety of the Mauser pistol at all.

This indirectly saved his life. Otherwise, with the power of the Tang Dao at hand, once he found that this guy was so impatient, he would definitely kill him with a kick.

His safety was not on, and Tang Dao and the others did not make any unusual movements. After two or three seconds, ‘Lao Dao Si’ came to his senses. While re-aiming the muzzle of the gun at Tang Dao, he asked with horror: "Who are you carrying a flower machine gun?"

This is where ‘Lao Dao Si’ was still smart. Seeing that the other party showed the gun and did not resist, it meant that at least they were not Japanese, and at least there was room for maneuver.

At this time, ‘Lao Dao Si’ was actually very regretful. A gun had made him realize that he probably hit a piece of iron plate.

Nowadays, this flower machine gun is in short supply. In addition to the army, only the rich and powerful can own it. I don’t know if his cheap brother-in-law can help him avoid this disaster.

“Who are we? Open your dog eyes and take a good look!” Xia Dayu took out a military uniform from his backpack and showed it to ‘Lao Dao Si’.

“Blue military uniform, private.” ‘Lao Dao Si’ stared at the military uniform and collar badge shown to him by the little attendant in amazement, muttering to himself. "Which unit are you from?"

'Lao Dao Si' was not scared by the military uniforms. On the contrary, he was relieved the moment they appeared.

As long as they were not the powerful people who had close ties with the upper class, he was afraid of the people in the army. Looking at their age, could their official positions be higher than his brother-in-law who was a major general?

What made 'Lao Dao Si' stunned was, which unit was this, so rich that even a mere corporal could carry a fancy machine gun?

On the other side, Luo Wanjian, who was originally very upset, saw that the other party had taken out the military uniforms, and his heart was more than half assured. No matter what, this conflict would definitely not be too big. Maybe the commander of that unit arranged to go back to the city to carry out some secret activities.

For example, bribing the senior officials of the headquarters, or sending some supplies to the outer room in the city, this kind of thing is commonplace in the past one or two months.

Luo Wanjian thought so, and of course 'Lao Dao Si' would think so, especially when thinking of the big yellow croaker in the suitcase before.

His mind suddenly became active again.

Xia Dayu had taken the wrong thing, his military uniform. Zhen Zhen, the duty officer who liked to make things difficult for others, was about to change his Tang sword when he heard the question.

The young man was still innocent after all, and instinctively answered: "We are from the 22nd Army."

"So you are from the Beggars' Army!" The heart of "fishing to death" was completely put at ease.

The 22nd Army went from northern Sichuan to Shaanxi Province and then to Shanxi Province. The tens of thousands of troops had no supplies at all. After arriving in Shanxi Province, they had no choice but to collect military rations from the rich families along the way. The soldiers would not listen to reason, so they inevitably used some tough measures. The soldiers and civilians in Shanxi Province naturally did not like them. Seeing that they were wearing a pair of straw sandals and a bamboo hat, they gave them a nickname of "Beggars' Army".

However, this nickname was at most used by the Shanxi Suiyuan Army to make fun of friendly forces. Not many people dared to say it in front of friendly forces. The 22nd Army had tens of thousands of troops after all. As the old man in Shanxi said, they could hold out for a while even as cannon fodder.

Unexpectedly, ‘fishing to death’ was just startled and felt a little embarrassed. In addition, he was still thinking about the golden yellow croaker, so he didn’t think twice and directly threw out the four words ‘beggar army’.

“What did you say?” Tang Dao’s face fell.

For him, a little butterfly from the future, the Sichuan Army is absolutely not allowed to be insulted by anyone.

It’s not because he is from Sichuan, but during the long Patriotic War, more than 3.5 million soldiers from Sichuan Province, which has a population of more than 40 million, went out of Sichuan to fight against Japan, accounting for nearly 10% of the total population, which means that one young and strong man went out of Sichuan to fight for every two households.

In the end, 8 Sichuan Army generals, from Liu Xiang, the second-level general, died! The number of regiment commanders, battalion commanders, and company commanders was countless. The Sichuan Army suffered more than 640,000 casualties, the highest number of casualties in the country!

After the war, white flags were everywhere in Sichuan Province, almost covering every village and village.

The Sichuan Provincial Government at that time issued a tearful announcement: Sichuan Province will not be destroyed, China will not perish, and everyone knows that our Sichuan Army went out of Sichuan to defend our homeland and restrain our Tianfu, where nine out of ten households have no sons!

Such an army is poor. They have guns but no cannons, and even no military rations. Most of them did not wear a pair of cloth shoes until they died in battle, even in the cold winter.

But who can say that they are beggars? No one has this qualification, even the person with the highest position at the moment.

"Bah! A small private first class is still talking to me, saying that you are beggars, what's wrong?" 'Lao De Si' did not realize that he had said the wrong thing, but because the other party was just a private first class, he felt good about himself.

It is normal for a young man in his early 20s to be a private first class.

"Pa!" Tang Dao slapped him in the face.

'Lao Da Si', who did not react, instantly had stars in his eyes, and finally understood what it felt like to change the world.

However, from the outside, the skinny army lieutenant turned three times on the spot after the big slap from the Tang Dao.

Luo Wanjian, the subordinate, almost cried.

Just now he said it was safe, but in less than ten seconds, the matter became out of control.

‘Laodesi’ is not that easy to beat! After all, he has a major general brigadier general to protect him. You have to look at the owner when beating a dog, right?

As soon as I thought of the dog, I saw the beaten and dazed 'fishing to death' spinning in circles three times, trying hard to maintain balance and pointing a gun at someone. The big yellow dog that originally stood there just like a country dog, He suddenly pounced on him and bit him on his wrist. The pain was so painful that he shook his hand and dropped the gun to the ground. Only then did the big yellow dog let go of his wrist and stayed where he was, staring fiercely at this man. Unlucky guy.

No one knows that this is all the result of 'Hammer''s mercy. If Tang Dao issues an attack command, he will be the enemy if he is 'fished to death'. If the hammer blows down, the wrist bone of 'fished to death' will not be like a few bloody holes. It's simple. It's just a broken muscle.

The hammer's current bite force is comparable to the most ferocious wild wolf, which may have something to do with its size.

"Luo Wanjian, you are all dead! Someone came to destroy the place, not only hurting people, but also letting dogs attack. I surrounded them and took them away. Let's see how I deal with them." 'Find them to death' and cover his wrists. , screamed sharply. "Ouch! My wrist must be broken."

Luo Wanjian had no choice but to wave his hand, and a dozen soldiers with guns gathered around him, surrounding Tang Dao, three people and one dog in the center.

"Brothers from the Sichuan Army, I'm sorry, you hurt our commander, I'm afraid you have to come with us." Luo Wanjian tried his best to keep his tone polite.

The feeling that Tang Dao had left him had lingered in his mind, and the scene where Tang Dao had just ignored the rank of lieutenant and stepped forward with a big mouth made him convinced that there was a big shot behind him.

But at the moment, the commander had an order, and he had to go, otherwise, he would be the unlucky one after this incident.

"Damn Luo Wanjian, no matter what relationship you have with him, I pinned him to the ground, tied him up, and took him away. Let me see which god dared to hurt me." 'Find to Death' was so angry that his eyes turned blue, and he shouted sternly. road.

"Haha! The Jinsui Army is so majestic!" Tang Dao, who was surrounded by more than a dozen spears, did not panic and smiled faintly at Luo Wanjian.

"Brothers from the Sichuan Army, I am shouting at you. I won't make it difficult for you. Just wait a moment. I want to see what your boss can do to me."

Peng Chong, who was beside Tang Daochong, slightly nodded his head. Peng Chong put his fingers in his mouth and blew a loud whistle.

Immediately, about three hundred meters away, a red flare shot into the sky.

Tang Dao disguised himself as a civilian and entered Linfen. Of course, the three of him were not the only ones. Even if Tang Dao wanted to, the Sixings Regiment Headquarters would not allow it. Four groups of special forces from the reconnaissance company accompanied him, and two groups entered Linfen City before him. , the other two groups cover in the rear.

Just now he was 'fishing to death', not to mention not turning on the safety, but even if he had turned it on, there was a sniper rifle pointing at his head 500 meters away. Once the Tang Dao was found to be in danger, Niu Er's sniper rifle could shoot him in the shortest time. Blast his head off.

'Fish to death' never imagined what kind of iron plate he hit. Tang Dao and the gang of killing gods around him who killed Japanese people like chickens were really much scarier than any powerful people.

Tang Dao really wanted to kill him, not to mention that his cheap brother-in-law was a major general brigade commander, even a general commander, so he probably wouldn't be able to save him.

At this scene, not to mention the people around were stunned, even the 'fishing to death' forgot to cry.

Not everyone can equip flares. They are usually used on the battlefield.

Who is this tall young man? Also, what does it mean for his men to send off flares?

The signal flare alerted the infantry company that had been on standby in the military camp. A fully armed infantry company rushed over. The captain and company commander who led the team called Luo Wanjian over to ask about the situation. He saw that he was too lazy to stand still and say nothing. Tang Dao, who greeted him as the captain and company commander, was also a bit numb.

He didn't know what Tang Dao had to rely on, but someone who dared to send off signal flares unscrupulously at the location of the theater headquarters was probably not someone he, an army captain, could provoke.

I want to say hello and say a few words! Judging from the cold expressions on the faces of Tang Dao and the others, they probably weren't happy either.

While hesitating, he heard bursts of muffled thunder in the distance.

"Cavalry!" The captain's face suddenly changed.

And it was a huge number of cavalry. Otherwise, how could such a noise be made?

The 'fishing to death', who had already noticed something was wrong, also turned pale at this moment.

He couldn't figure out who Tang Dao was, who was so crazy that he dared to summon cavalry in Linfen City.

Luo Wanjian, who felt the vibration on the ground, felt that he was simply the chosen one. Anyone who dared to summon a large number of cavalry at the theater headquarters was either a madman or a super fierce man.

Obviously, Tang Dao is anything but a lunatic.

The cavalry was very fast. When the people were running around and the Jinsui Army nervously entered the fighting position, more than 200 cavalry came from the avenue at high speed, like a black line, and did not slow down until they were 300 meters away from the city gate. Stop slowly.

But that kind of coercion still hit the face, and the smoke and dust stirred up by the horse's hooves seemed to hit the person's face from a distance of hundreds of meters.

This is completely a cavalry battalion organization. Which infantry division of the Sichuan Army is so powerful? This should be the inner operating system of most of the Jinsui troops present.

Cavalry is the most expensive arm in the army besides artillery, and not all corps and divisions are qualified to deploy it.

Fortunately, looking at this, they still know how to advance and retreat, so as not to fight each other with swords.

But apparently, they were wrong.

The stopped cavalry actually built a position on the spot. Judging from the equipment they unloaded, they not only had light and heavy machine guns, but also mortars.

They are said to be a beggar army, but what does it mean to have an infantry division with no more than 50 cavalry in their entire division?

Of course, with less than 200 cavalry, the Jinsui Army was not afraid of heavy machine guns and mortars, but the military quality and determination shown by the opponent was frightening.

The young man in front of them was probably even more terrifying than they imagined.

Who says men don’t have intuition? Isn't this what it is?

However, the truth is crueler than their intuition.

A soldier led several people out of the smoke, stood in front of the guns of the Jinsui Army, and saluted Tang Dao with a serious face: "The entire cavalry battalion has arrived, please give instructions from the regiment!"

The collective heads of the Jinsui Army present were buzzing.

This outstanding person turned out to be a regiment commander, a colonel commander with a cavalry battalion.

No, maybe there's more to it than that.

When Tang Dao returned the salute to the soldiers, told the whole army to take a rest, took off his coat and put on his military uniform, and hung a few medals on his chest.

The army captain's face was dripping with sweat.