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56 [Soldiers with Missions and Responsibilities]

"Haha, Yuan Pengfei, I knew you were lucky. You could survive such a serious injury and still not wake up."

Before Li Yunlong arrived, he said something was coming first.

"Captain, political commissar."

Yuan Pengfei spoke to his mouth, but he didn't know what to say.

Thanks to the group leader and political commissar for their care?

Can the relationship between life and death on the battlefield be expressed in a light thank you?

The political commissar sat beside him, patted his arm and said, "It's so good that you can wake up, how is your body feeling."

"Fortunately, I just lie down for a long time, but after eating two meals and exercising, I will be another hero." Yuan Pengfei said with a smile.

"That's good." The political commissar exchanged glances with Li Yunlong, "Pengfei! Since you are awake, we have something to ask for your opinion."

"What's the opinion? Political Commissar, our second battalion won that battle! You can't remove my post just because I was injured!" Yuan Pengfei said with great grievance.

Li Yunlong: "How is that possible? Wang Zihu is just the acting battalion commander, and he will keep the battalion commander's position for you.

However, the Japanese have been deploying troops recently, and the headquarters believes that there will be an unprecedented sweep.

You don’t know if you can fight with your body. What the political commissar and I mean is that you will follow the masses first and wait until your body is well cultivated, and you will be the second battalion commander when you come back."

The political commissar also persuaded: "Mass transfer is also a major task. We can rest assured if you follow us. And you don't have to be too tired, it's very suitable for your current situation."

"How many times have you missed!" Yuan Pengfei thought to himself that something was wrong.

It was early July before he fell into a coma, and it was November now.

In my memory, it was during this period that the newly appointed commander of North China in Japan, Okamura Yasuji, launched a major raid on the southeastern Shanxi region.

The goal is to destroy the command organs of the Eighth Route Army and eliminate the 129th Division of the Eighth Route Army, and the Independent Regiment is also here.

It was impossible for him to analyze and warn him in advance in advance, and he wasted a "prophet" opportunity.

Thousands of people will also be killed by the Japanese army along the inertia of history.

At this time, you can't retreat even more.

Yuan Pengfei: "Captain, political commissar, I have no health problem. I request to return to the team and fight the Japanese with you."

Li Yunlong said earnestly: "Yuan Pengfei, you have to think about it. The Japanese either don't move, or move is a big move. The battle cannot be solved in one or two days.

How can your weak body bear it? Escorting the people to transfer is our most important task this time. We will feel at ease if we give it to you to command the militia!"

"Captain, political commissar, fighting Japanese devils requires more brains and shooting skills. I have to fight with Japanese devils. As for this body, it's better to move more. Don't worry!" Yuan Pengfei said confidently.

Li Yunlong and Zhao Gang looked at each other and knew that they could not persuade them, "Okay, then you will be allowed to return to the team. But if your body can't hold on, you can't retreat, and you can't retreat. Are you still sure you want to return to the team?"

Yuan Pengfei: "Confirm, and very sure. Just believe me!"

"Yuan Pengfei."

"arrive."

"Now order you to return to the team immediately."

"yes."

"A cadre meeting will be held later, you guys will be quicker."

Li Yunlong patted his shoulder and left with big strides.

"It's really time for you to wake up. If you don't know, you'll start taking action today. Let your little wife repair your body!"

Zhao Gang threw down a word and turned around and left, leaving only Yuan Pengfei, who was confused.

"I have a wife now?"

It's so bad that I didn't even get into a wedding chamber, and I became a married man like that.

Time was tight, and after two large bowls of millet porridge were cooked, Yuan Pengfei was supported by the correspondent, and stood with the cadres of the platoons of various battalions of the Independent Regiment and listened to the speech of the regiment commander.

Li Yunlong: "Comrades, everyone knows that the Japanese have carried out a sweep of our base. And this sweep is no longer than before, and the situation may be worse.

But I only want to say one thing: there is no encirclement that cannot be broken. For our independent group, I will not regard it as a breakthrough battle.

What do you think of it?

Treat it as an offensive.

Launch an attack on our frontal enemies.

Do you have the courage?"

"have."

The soldiers let out deafening roars, expressing their determination to die.

"Remember, even if there is only one person left in the entire team, we must continue to attack.

Even if you die, you will die on the way to charge.

If anyone is afraid, I can give him a chance. Let him take off his military uniform and hand over his weapons to transfer with the people.

I, Li Yunlong, will definitely not be difficult for him, is there any?"

"No."

At this moment, Yuan Pengfei understood the good intentions of the regiment commander and the political commissar. He lay on the hospital bed and moved with his fellow villagers, and no one would say that he was not.

But if he stood here, he would be a soldier, a soldier who shouldered the mission and responsibility of defending the territory and fighting the enemy.

At this moment, he can only move forward!

Li Yunlong: "Okay, they are all kind of men. They sharpened the bayonets, pushed the bullets into the chamber, and unscrewed the cover of the grenade.

If he wants to destroy the Independent Corps, his Japanese still lack a good tooth.

Time is tight, so I won’t say much. Let’s ask Political Commissar Zhao to mobilize before the war.”

Zhao Gang: "Comrades, I don't say much. I just want to tell you that since the beginning of winter, the Japanese have carried out a cruel sweep in the central Hebei region.

The troops of the Central Hebei Military Region fought fiercely with the enemy, and at the same time, the enemy also carried out a sweep to the southeastern and northwestern regions of Shanxi.

The enemy formed a huge encirclement in North China and wanted to eat us in one bite.

I don't want to hide it, I must tell you the truth. We will face an unprecedented bloody battle, the battle will be extremely cruel, and many people will die among us.

What I want to say is that no matter how big the sacrifice is, it is a price we have to bear.

Because we are soldiers, we shoulder the mission and responsibility of defending our territory and fighting the enemy.

If we don’t sacrifice, will we sacrifice our fellow villagers?”

Political Commissar Zhao's speech was loud and touching. The soldiers also answered him in a powerful voice.

"cannot."

Zhao Gang: "Comrades, although the enemy is large and we are small and the strength is huge, we dare to fight with the enemy with our lives and open a bloody road.

When a brave man wins when we meet on a narrow road, we must show the might of the independent group."

Fierce applause resounded throughout the world, and the soldiers' palms were slapped red. Zhao Gang's words came to their hearts, inspiring everyone's enthusiasm for fighting bloody battles.

Li Yunlong: "Next, I order the entire regiment to carry out counterattacks on the enemy in batches, break the enemy's encirclement and cover the transfer of the people.

The entire independent group is ready to fight!”

After the order was issued, the cadres no longer had the mood to sing leisurely and went to execute combat commands.

Zhang Dabiao came over, patted Yuan Pengfei on the shoulder and said, "Old Yuan, the battle is fierce, be careful. I want to invite you to drink. Listen to you how to kill that old Japanese man with one shot. You can't let me down!"

Yuan Pengfei punched him in the chest, "No problem, I'm lucky! You have to be more careful and don't miss this wine."

Even though he said that, he was not very worried about Zhang Dabiao. This guy later became the chief of staff, which shows that he has been alive and well.

In addition, with his ability, it is definitely more than enough to highlight the encirclement of the Japanese.

Worrying about him is better than worrying about Yuan Pengfei himself!

Feng Yuguo also walked up to him and said with emotion: "Old Yuan, you are a man. Please drink after breaking through the siege."

“Are there any roast chicken?”

Yuan Pengfei asked in a relaxed tone.

"Okay, the roast chicken must be prepared at that time."

Feng Yuguo also smiled, and the tense and intense atmosphere disappeared.

After saying goodbye to the two battalion commanders, the third one was somewhat unexpected. It was Chen Guangqia, the deputy of the Independent Group who was the most dissatisfied with him.

He was still wondering, Chen Guangqia said: "Battleman Yuan, I misunderstood you before, so I apologize to you. I hope we can eliminate our grudges with a smile and see you after breaking through."

"Okay...see you after breaking through."

Yuan Pengfei has died once, so what else can I let go?

Some honor and disgrace will pass by with a smile.

Chen Guangqia probably had this kind of thought. After the big sweep, he was indifferent to life and death, so what else could he not let go?

Moreover, Yuan Pengfei also used his own performance to prove that he was not a waste who was superior to the relationship, but a truly brave and fearless warrior.

PS: I repeated the words of Zhao Gang from Liang Jian, and they made me cry so hard.

"No matter how great the sacrifice is, it is the price we must bear. Because we are soldiers, we shoulder the mission and responsibility of defending our territory and fighting the enemy.

If we don’t sacrifice, will we sacrifice our fellow villagers?”

This is the real soldier, our kind and lovely people's soldiers. Without their sacrifice, there would be no good days for us today.

As for those trolls who slander soldiers, haha, don’t you know if they have brains?
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