"Ahem! Brother, why are you crying?" The stunned veteran obviously didn't expect the recruit Danzi to be so fragile and a little embarrassed.

"Nothing! There is no soil in my eyes!" Taozi lowered her head and replied depressedly.

"Sir, I..." The veteran looked at Qian Dazhu with some apology.

They were once gangsters, but once and forth, after this battle, they had subconsciously regarded themselves as real soldiers, and the Cangcheng Army, which fought almost at the same time, was also considered a comrade-in-arms who had fought side by side.

For their comrades, they naturally do not want to speak ill of each other, even if it is unintentional.

"I don't blame you!" Qian Dazhu sighed slightly.

His eyes swept to the soldiers of the security regiment who were still looking slutty with cigarettes in his mouth. Qian Dazhu said, "It's not that I don't want to bring a few more brothers to communicate with the security regiment, but..."

After pausing for a while, I suppressed the pain that was surging like waves in my heart and tried my best to remain calm: "But I was the second platoon, and in the battle of Yucangcheng, there were only Taozi and I left. Chief Tang gave me the order to rebuild the second platoon of infantry."

There was silence.

I could sit in a room with dozens of people, so quiet that it seemed that I even breathed lighter.

They finally understood why the 17 or 18-year-old soldier cried as soon as he said that it was not because he was too masturbating, but because it hurts too much.

My heart hurts so much.

There was an infantryman platoon of more than forty people, only two remained.

The brothers who are together day and night are gone at once. Who wouldn’t they be heartbroken?

These emotions may not be understood by them 24 hours ago, but after experiencing life and death, their feelings for their comrades are unprecedentedly precious.

The crow tried his best to burn the Japanese armored vehicles to save Wang Laoshi, who was already dead, and taught all the officers and soldiers of the first battalion of the security regiment that could be seen on the scene.

It’s not because of their comrades or because they sacrificed their lives to help. Perhaps more than one-third of the first battalion of the Security Corps can come back here alive.

"You guys know how to play! You can use the familiar terrain to fight with the Japanese in circles, but you can't beat them away." The tears that Taozi had originally tried to suppress were caused by Qian Dazhu's words, "Only the two of us are left," and could no longer be suppressed. As the tears rush out, the emotions were also a little out of control, and he roared angrily.

"But where are we running? The Japanese followed their artillery fire and attacked my position like crazy. We could only stay on the position. I saw a shell landing next to the platoon leader, five or six meters away! Our platoon-long, one meter seven, floated out more than ten meters like a leaf. When I ran over, the person would have disappeared long ago.

Our squad had fourteen fights with the Japanese yesterday and eight were still there this morning. But today, the Japanese shots came down and only two of them were left with me and the deputy squad leader. This was the best. All the brothers from the other two infantry squads were buried underground with the platoon leader!"

At this moment, the Private vented his long-suppressed pain.

He had nowhere to tell the pain of losing his comrades. Whether it was to the commander or Qian Dazhu, the top privateer knew that he would undoubtedly add salt to their wounds in front of them, but at this moment, his emotions were a little unrestrained.

This time, no one mocked him or refuted him again.

The soldiers of the Security Order expressed their respect for the Army of Cangcheng with silence.

The Sgt. The Cangcheng defenders who could only grit their teeth and resist the Japanese artillery fire on their positions would be much more difficult. Whether it is the number of enemies killed or the tenacious will, they are hard to match.

The so-called elite refers to those people.

"Okay, Taozi, you know that these brothers don't mean to laugh at you. They just think that my security battalion is the sharpest sword in the entire army and will definitely fight in the most dangerous place. They subconsciously don't want to join." Qian Dazhu patted the top privateer's shoulder and comforted him with warm words.

It's another naked provocation method.

Why are these two young men so scheming so obvious? The old soldiers of the Security Order, Qian Dazhu, were a little helpless by the rules.

"Cough cough! Sir, we know you are short of people. To be honest, I, Lao Zhang, understood a truth after fighting this battle. The more I am afraid of death, the faster I die. So, to go to your security camp, for Lao Zhang, it is a good place to be with Chief Tang." The veteran coughed and tried hard to explain. "That's..."

"What is it?" A voice came from outside the door opening.

With the sound, a tall figure walked in from outside the door.

When I saw this person, all the soldiers who were still sitting on the ground, half lying on the ground, and who were really snoring in happiness, were also kicked up. In less than 2 seconds, they all got up from the ground and stood up properly.

"Hello, sir!" Even the sleepy soldier saluted meticulously.

The person who came was not Commander Wang or Battalion Commander Zhuang. For the soldiers of the security regiment, there were probably only a group of Lieutenant Colonel Tang who could make them follow the rules so well.

It was this person who personally pushed them into hell and taught them to climb back hard.

The soldiers of the security regiment themselves can't tell whether they are respectful or afraid, or both!

The superior is still awesome. His appearance made the soldiers and pixies honestly look like a good baby. Qian Dazhu, who was standing aside, sighed in his heart, I wonder when he would be able to achieve half of his success as a superior.

"Come on, brother, what do you mean?" Tang Dao gave a greeting casually and pointed at the veteran who had just spoken.

"Sir, I..." The veteran looked bitterly and looked at the Battalion Commander Zhuang who came in behind Tang Dao, and hesitated.

Not to mention that Battalion Commander Zhuang is here, even if he is not here, he dare not say that it is the real reason why this person is unhappy!

"It seems that brothers still have concerns about joining my security camp!" Tang Dao smiled. "Then, Deputy Battalion Commander Zhuang, tell me about it."

Ah this...

What do you mean? Battalion Commander Zhuang was demoted to deputy battalion commander because he was dragging him and didn't want to let him go? How long has it been? The command center's bosses are too strong for the security camp! All the smart soldiers took a breath in their hearts.

Some of Zhuang Shisan, who was covered in dust and depressed, could only stand one step forward: "Brothers!"

"Hello battalion commander!" The more flexible soldiers immediately saluted and said they would stand in line.

If you are demoted to become deputy battalion commander, you must still be in charge of the first battalion. You must show your loyalty and support.

Although there are people, there are rivers and lakes, and there are mountains in every army that are inevitably avoided, but I have to say that in terms of such a clear expression, I am still the boss. The Songjiang Security Group, which has a very strong habit of the world, is unique. Even if Tang Dao is here, it cannot change these habits that are engraved into their bones.

Those who are in the world pay attention to the word "meaning". This invisible constraint is more effective than military discipline. In essence, the battalion commander Zhuang Shisan is the leader of this group of people. We will do whatever we say we do.

But these soldiers never expected that the elder brother would be incorporated.

"Ahem, don't call me battalion commander in the future. Our first battalion performed well for the battle. According to the military order of the Songjiang Command, all 220 soldiers who can fight in the first battalion below were disrupted and organized into the guard camp. My Laozhuang served as the deputy battalion commander of the guard camp. From now on, I will be regular troops, but I will be much better than the bastards of the second and third battalions." Zhuang Shisan announced loudly.

The scene was silent.

Or dumbfounded.

It turns out that this is the consequence of Lao Zhuang being reluctant to let the food in the pot be scattered. Now, let alone food, even the pot was taken away by Battalion Commander Tang.

Looking up, you can only look up! For Qian Dazhu and Taozi Private.

What is the gap? This is the gap. The two of them just want to get an infantry platoon. As a result, when Chief Tang took action, he even digs the roots for others.

Master Zhuang felt very distressed! He originally thought that he was a scumbag and would not be valued. There was only a small platoon leader coming to the security camp to ask for people. He could drag him down if he could. But he could just get him a dozen people.

As a result, after delaying for less than an hour, he waited for the military order signed by Lieutenant Colonel Tang himself, two Lieutenant Generals and Commander Wang. He didn't have to worry about it. All the remaining officers and soldiers who could fight in the security camp, including him, were incorporated into the security camp, together with all the equipment.

If it were someone else, Battalion Commander Zhuang, who had made contributions, might have dared to jump, but he really didn't dare to look at Tang Dao, whose military rank was not much higher than him.

Tang Dao is not only valued by the two bigwigs, but if he remembers correctly, he still serves as the deputy director of the General Staff of Songjiang Command. He doesn't have to make any conspiracies and tricks, and gives him a military order, such as guarding a position like Cangcheng, and no one knows the place where he burys the body.

If I had known this, I would have to say that one would have been platooned, and even he would have given one!

But now it is undoubtedly a bit late to say this. After a military order, I can only follow the order.

Except for more than 100 injured people who were recovering from the injury, the first battalion of the Security Corps did not join the security battalion, the remaining 220 people, together with all their equipment, joined the security battalion.

With Tang Dao himself, Qian Dazhu was undoubtedly much more relaxed. He heard him tell the scene that there were only two left in the second platoon. More than twenty soldiers from the security regiment said they wanted to follow him. Among them, there were fifteen or sixteen left in the crow platoon, and all the platoons joined.
Chapter completed!