Chapter 984 No insult allowed!
Xia Dayu glanced at the sharp-mouthed lieutenant coldly, took off the large canvas backpack on his back, and slowly opened it.
Ever since Erya went to serve as the deputy commander of the medical company, Tang Dao has been short of orderlies around him.
Not everyone can be Tang Dao's orderly. In addition to being capable, the most important thing is that he must be clean and have no evil intentions. In critical moments, he can also be the last barrier around Tang Dao, although Tang Dao does not need him. Some of the orderly soldiers did that, but that was the basis unanimously recognized by several regimental officers.
I was choosing among the guard companies, but I couldn't find the most suitable candidate. In the end, it was Lei Xiong who woke up the dreamer with a word. Isn't the little bald man saved by Songjiang City quite suitable?
Xia Dayu has been training in the special operations squadron for the past two or three months. However, Xia Dayu is still a little young after all. Both physically and in terms of combat experience, it is impossible to compare with those veterans, so there are relatively few opportunities to actually go on the battlefield and perform missions. He didn't get any opportunities to make meritorious deeds, but that definitely didn't mean that his two or three months of training were in vain.
Today's teenagers are over 1.63 meters tall, about the same as adults, and their bodies are much stronger than before. The most common training of the special operations squadron - 30 kilograms of load-bearing for 5 kilometers of cross-country can also reach a qualified level. The shooting level of firearms is at the bottom among the special squadrons, but when it comes to other infantry companies, it is at least above average.
After receiving the military order, Xia Dayu didn't want to come at first. He felt that he had not made a name for himself in the special squadron and was too embarrassed to go see Tang Dao. Gu Xishui persuaded him that he had already polished various military basics in the special squadron. Well, in addition to continuing to train hard and improve, we also need a high-level instructor. Looking at the entire regiment, who else is more powerful than the regimental commander?
Which of the current training and combat points of the reconnaissance company was not made by Tang Dao? Without Tang Dao, the top soldiers in this period only had reconnaissance functions. So what is the concept of special operations? What's more, when it comes to individual soldier skills and tactics, whether it's shooting or fighting, Tang Dao is also the best in the group.
Xia Dayu was not stupid. He figured it out in an instant and immediately packed his bags and returned to the regiment headquarters to report to Tang Dao. Tang Dao also liked the little bald man very much. Seeing that he was his orderly, he did not refuse.
On this trip to Linfen, I naturally took my personal service soldiers with me.
It's just that Xia Dayu didn't expect that he didn't want to reveal his identity, but he would be made difficult by a low-ranking lieutenant, and he would be searched. His identity probably couldn't be concealed, so how could he look so good on him.
"Boy, don't waste time on me. Hurry up and pour everything out for me to check everything. If you are a spy, the gun in my hand will not have eyesight!" Lao Daoshi couldn't help but see a little follower giving him a look. Anger arises from the heart again.
“Da Yu, show him!” Tang Dao ordered calmly.
Although these guys can't get much publicity, they are the Jinsui Army after all, and they are the soldiers under that man. Tang Dao has never seen that man, but he also knows from the history books that he is not a generous person. Tang Dao He wasn't afraid of him, but he also didn't want to give someone a thumbs-down when he just arrived at someone else's territory. After all, he had to ask that person for help with some things.
In comparison, exposing one's identity is not a big deal.
Xia Dayu opened his backpack and threw it to the ground, which made a "bang bang" sound on the bluestone floor and made the stone eyeballs almost pop out.
This really can't be blamed on this person's lack of knowledge. The objects poured out first were really shocking.
That thing that fell to the ground and smashed with a thud, wasn't it a gun? The cold sound of the gun shimmered with a faint blue luster, indicating that the owner of the gun must have cherished the gun and wiped it frequently.
Of course, since Xia Dayu became an orderly for Tang Dao, the regiment headquarters equipped him with an MP28 submachine gun, a Browning pistol and a saber. Xia Dayu has always cherished it and had to clean it every day. Only those who are shiny will sleep.
This time I dressed up as an ordinary citizen in Lucheng. I can carry a pistol with me, but not a submachine gun, so I naturally put it in a canvas backpack.
It turned out to be a submachine gun. At that moment when his eyes almost popped out, he finally realized what he was doing, and a stream of cold air rose from the soles of his feet to the top of his head.
What he was afraid of was not the gun that fell in front of him. As a mature 30-year-old man, he knew very well what it meant if someone dared to bring out this gun in a big way.
That means that people are going to take action in the next moment. Needless to say, what is the goal of the action? Who else could be there besides him, the unlucky guy?
dying! I'm going to die! At that moment, 'fishing until death', these three words were all that flooded my mind.
He really wanted to pull the trigger in his hand. Even if he killed a small follower, he could at least give a warning to the dozen or so idiots who were still standing there. No matter how bad it is, you can still get one back to cover your capital.
From a bachelor's point of view, the one or two years spent in the military camp were not in vain.
It's a pity that when the huge fear struck, his whole body was stiff, let alone pulling the trigger.
Perhaps, he also forgot one very important thing. Even if he could pull the trigger, it would be of no use. He had pulled out the gun mainly to prove his power and did not turn on the safety of the shell gun at all.
This also indirectly saved his life. Otherwise, with the power of Tang Dao so close at hand, once he found out that this guy was so restless, he would definitely be killed with one kick.
His safety was not turned on, and Tang Dao and the others did not make any movement. After two or three seconds, 'Fishing to Death' came to his senses, and when he repositioned the muzzle of his gun and pointed it at Tang Dao, his face was filled with emotion. He asked in horror: "Who are you who carry a flower machine gun with you?"
This is where "fishing for death" is quite smart. Seeing someone's gun exposed and not resisting, it means that at least they are not Japanese, and at least there is room for change.
At this time, he actually regretted "fishing to death". A gun had already made him realize that he had probably hit an iron plate.
There is a shortage of these flowery machine guns nowadays. Except for the army, only wealthy families cannot have them. I don't know if his cheap brother-in-law can help him block this disaster.
“Who are we? Keep your dog eyes open and take a good look!” Xia Dayu took out a military uniform from his backpack and showed it to 'Find to Death'.
"Blue military uniform, first class soldier." "Fishing to death" looked dumbfounded at the military uniform and collar badge shown to him by the little attendant, and murmured to himself. "Which part are you from?"
'Fishing to Death' was not frightened by the military uniform. On the contrary, he was relieved from the moment the military uniform appeared.
As long as they are not those powerful people who are closely connected with the upper class, who is afraid of people in the military? Judging from their age, could they have a higher official position than his brother-in-law who holds the rank of major general?
What makes "Fishing to Death" bewildered is, which army is this that is so rich that even the best soldiers can carry flower traps?
Luo Wanjian, who was originally very upset over there, saw that the other party had taken out their military uniforms, but he felt more confident. No matter how he said it, the conflict would definitely not be big, and he might be from that army. The chief arranged to return to the city to engage in some secret activities.
For example, bribing high-ranking officials in the headquarters, or sending some supplies to outer rooms in the city, etc. This kind of thing has become commonplace in the past two months.
Luo Wanjian thought so, and of course he would think so too, especially when he thought of the large yellow croaker in the suitcase earlier.
This thought suddenly became vivid again.
Xia Dayu took it by mistake. He took his military uniform. Zhen Zhen, a duty officer who likes to make things difficult for others, was about to change his military uniform. He happened to hear him ask which part it belonged to.
The young man was still naive after all, and instinctively answered: "We are from the 22nd Army."
“It turned out to be a member of the beggar army!” The heart of 'fishing for death' was completely put into my stomach.
The 22nd Army marched from northern Sichuan to Shaanxi Province and then to Jin Province. The tens of thousands of troops marched with no supplies at all. After arriving in Jin Province, they were forced to collect military rations from the wealthy households along the way. What kind of reasoning would the soldiers have? They inevitably used some tough measures. Naturally, the soldiers and civilians of Jin Province did not want to see them. When they saw a pair of straw sandals and a bamboo hat, they gave them the nickname "Beggar Army".
However, this nickname is at best used by the Jinsui Army to make fun of friendly troops. Not many people dare to say it in front of friendly troops. After all, the 22nd Army has tens of thousands of troops. In the words of an old man from Shanxi, they can survive even as cannon fodder. For a while.
Unexpectedly, 'fishing to death' was shocked and felt a little embarrassed. In addition, he was still thinking about the golden yellow croaker, so he didn't think of the four 'Beggars'. The words came out directly.
"What did you say?" Tang Dao's face suddenly fell.
For him, a little butterfly from the future, the Sichuan Army cannot be insulted by anyone.
Not because he is from Sichuan, but because during the long Patriotic War, more than 3.5 million soldiers from Sichuan Province, with a population of more than 40 million, came out to fight against Japan, accounting for nearly 10% of the total population. That means that every A young man from two households came out to fight in Sichuan.
In the end, 8 Sichuan generals died, from the second-level general Liu Xiang on down! The regiment commander, battalion commander, and company commander had no calculations. The Sichuan Army suffered more than 640,000 casualties, ranking first among all provinces in the country in terms of casualties!
After the war, white banners were everywhere in Sichuan Province, covering almost every village and village.
The Sichuan Provincial Government at that time issued a **** announcement: Sichuan Province will not be destroyed, and China will not be destroyed. Everyone in the world knows that our Sichuan army came out of Sichuan to defend our homeland and restrained our Tianfu from having ten households and nine households without children!
Such an army is poor. They have no guns or cannons, and they don't even have rations. Most of them didn't wear a pair of cloth shoes until they died in battle, even in the dead of winter.
But, who can say that they are beggars? No one has this qualification, not even the person with the highest position.
"Bah! A little private, he started talking to me, saying what's wrong with you beggars?" The man didn't realize that he was wrong at all. Instead, he felt good about himself because the other party was just a private.
It is normal for a young man in his early 20s to be a first-class soldier. "Bah!" Tang Dao said loudly.
The 'dying' -who did n't respond to the instant eyes, and finally understood what the fighting star moved.
However, in the eyes of outsiders, Tang Dao's big slap made the skinny army lieutenant spin around three times.
As this subordinate, Luo Wanjian almost stopped crying.
Just now I said it was safe, but the result was good. Within ten seconds, the matter became out of control.
'It's so easy to catch it to death'! At least there is a major general and brigade commander above him, so when you beat a dog, you have to look at the owner, right?
As soon as he thought of the dog, he saw the beaten and stunned 'fishing to death' spinning around three times, trying hard to maintain his balance and pointing a gun at the person. 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 hits him with one blow, the wrist bone of 'fished to death' will not be like a few blood holes. It's simple. It's just a broken muscle or fracture.
The hammer's current bite force is comparable to that of 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 them, 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.
It's just that at the moment, the superior has an order, and he has to go, otherwise, he will 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 kind of **** dares 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 guns, did not panic and smiled faintly at Luo Wanjian.
“Brothers from the Sichuan Army, I'm not going to make it difficult for you. Just wait a moment. I want to see what your boss can do to me.”
Tang Daochong gestured slightly with Peng Chong's forehead. Peng Chong put his fingers in his mouth and blew a loud whistle.
Immediately, about three hundred meters away, a red signal 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.
'Fetch 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.
Flares are not something everyone can equip. 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 unscrupulously send out flares at the location of the theater headquarters was probably not someone he, an army captain, could offend.
Let's go 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 face of the captain and company commander suddenly changed.
And it was a huge number of cavalry. Otherwise, how could such a noise be made?
Having already noticed that something was wrong, the face of "Finding Death" was also 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 the chosen one. Anyone who dared to summon a large number of cavalry to 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 at high speed from the avenue, like a black line, and they did not slow down until they were 300 meters away from the city gate. Stop slowly.
But that kind of coercion still hit people's faces, and the smoke and dust stirred up by the horses' hooves seemed to hit people's faces 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.
But fortunately, looking at this, they still know how to advance and retreat, so as not to fight each other with swords.
But obviously, they were wrong.
The cavalry that stopped 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 if their entire division does not have an infantry division with more than 50 cavalry?
Of course, there are only 200 people and less than one cavalry. Even if there are heavy machine guns and mortars, the Jinsui army is not afraid. However, the military quality and determination shown by the opponent are frightening.
The young man in front of them is probably even more terrifying than they imagined.
Who says men don't have intuition? Isn't this what it is?
It's just that 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 Jinsui Army present was all buzzing.
This outstanding person turned out to be a regiment commander, a colonel commander with a cavalry battalion.
No, maybe it's more 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.
(End of this chapter)
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