Chapter 11
The battle continued, the bad news that the Tiantongan station had been captured by the Japanese army finally came, Cheng Mo and the others were very lucky.
If they had received the order a little earlier, I am afraid that they would have arranged to report there, and at this moment I am afraid that they will either become the ghosts under the gun, or prisoners.
I would rather die than be a prisoner.
Cheng Mo does not want to publicize himself, so everything refused to interview, more refused to take pictures.
The reason was simple.
He was afraid that his identity information would be leaked, and he would be targeted and hunted by the Japanese army on the battlefield.Yang Ruifu heard this reason.
He himself knows that the propaganda department of the party state often does piggyback things, and is also extremely good at dumping pots, which has nothing to say.
Cheng Mo is dead set on not letting go, his ideas are really different from the next person, quite ahead of the curve, when he knew that Cheng Mo was a high achiever who came back from studying abroad, he completely died of conscripting him into the army.
The young man was more thoughtful than himself, and what Cheng Mo wanted was something he couldn’t give.
But such a man now fighting the Japanese under his own command would be a good thing for him and the 1st Battalion.
But it was best not to die!
As long as Cheng Mo didn’t die, once his deeds were disclosed, he was bound to become a household name and a nationally renowned anti-Japanese hero.
But Cheng Mo didn’t seem to want to be this hero.
A hot-blooded young man, he was actually able to calmly refuse the temptation of becoming a “great hero”.
To be honest, such a person was a bit scary.
After Cheng Mo had made a splash, he began to restrain himself, and on the battlefield, he no longer shot indiscriminately at targets, but specialized in picking valuable targets.
His power alone is also limited, the control of the field is definitely not done, but as long as it is within four hundred meters of entering his line of sight, the Japanese army as long as it enters this range, basically there is no one who can go back alive.
And so it was.
Cheng Mo was used by Yang Ruifu as a firefighter, wherever there was a problem, he was transferred to where, and became the busiest person in the first battalion.
This day of fighting down!
Tired as a dog.
This old Yang is a “Huang Shiren”, “South Batian”, where there is such a use of people, simply too damn excessive.
Yang Ruifu got the staff to give him the results of the battle statistics, froze for half a day did not come back to God.
A battalion actually less than a hundred casualties of battle damage, in exchange for the opposite side of the Japanese nearly two hundred and fifty casualties, 1:2.5 casualty ratio, but also destroyed three Japanese tanks, captured more than a hundred pieces of light and heavy weapons ……
“Battalion Commander, if this battle result is reported, our 1st Battalion will be famous!” The battalion staff officer was flushed with excitement.
“This battle result, we report it, but not all of it.” Yang Ruifu closed his eyes and after careful consideration, said.
“Not all report, why, if this is reported, the commendation will definitely not be less, you are confused.” The staff officer said anxiously, this much battle results, may be able to reach heaven.
“This battle results once reported up, we will become the focus of the battlefield, the Japanese army good face, at that time, will definitely die biting us to take revenge, do you think, I want to take the blood of the brothers under my command to give me a promotion and fortune?” Yang Ruifu chortled.
“But, Battalion Commander, if this is not avenged, the Japanese army will not retaliate madly next?” The staff officer still felt that the reason was a bit far-fetched, but the battalion commander made the decision to report less, and the person in question still had no opinion, so what else could he do?
“Their strategic target is not us, if we force them to use our defensive positions as the main attack direction, how many of our battalion do you think can survive, and then report it after the battle, is it possible that if I report it then, the higher-ups won’t recognize it?” Yang Ruifu said, “If that’s the case, then what are we still fighting this battle and pledging allegiance to this party state for?”
Cheng Mo’s words are very reasonable, the gun hits the head, now it is this battle result is too amazing, report it up, the upper group of people’s urine, will definitely make a big fuss.
The wind is out, but the battle is not yet finished, the Japanese loss is so big, face are lost into the pants, that is bound to find back, then, the front pressure of the first battalion will be unprecedented.
Of course, the pressure is not small now.
Cheng Mo is not a god, with the power of one person can stabilize the first battalion position, in case which point is attacked by the Japanese army, resulting in the collapse of the whole line, then it is really not worth the loss.
Yang Ruifu also fought seven or eight years of war, actually not even a soldier is not a young man to see clearly, really worthy of drinking foreign ink, is not the same.
After a day of fighting, Cheng Mo’s muscles were sore, especially his right index finger, and he couldn’t even hold the water bottle when he drank water, and he pulled the trigger at least two hundred times this day.
This was equivalent to saying that he had fired two hundred rounds of ammunition, and rifle strikes have recoil, even though he had padded his shoulder with a piece of something in advance, the shoulder socket was still red and swollen after a whole day, and the whole right arm couldn’t be lifted up properly after relaxing.
Finding a flat place to sit down, uncovering the collar, Cheng Mo simply cleaned and sterilized with water, then took out a bottle of safflower oil from the medicine box, forced himself to endure the pain and applied it, and then padded it with a clean gauze ……
Night falls, the position is silent, the battalion of officers and men who fought for a day are grasping this rare time to rest.
Who does not know, this opposite the Japs tonight will not go crazy with them night battle.
“Eat, eat ……” The cooking class carried the meal up, each person a big spoon of cabbage stew as well as white rice.
On the battlefield, it’s good to be able to eat a meal like this, and it can be said that no one knows if they have the next meal after eating this one.
Cheng Mo as soon as he saw the white meat he couldn t help but see those blasted fellow soldiers in front of his eyes, and today he got to too many dead people and broken limbs and arms for one day, so his stomach began to turn over, and he simply couldn t eat …….
Seeing Cheng Mo’s appearance, the people around him laughed.
It wasn’t that they were insensitive, it was actually that they had long been used to it, how could they have the strength to continue fighting without eating or eating meat?
“Is everything alright?” Wu Jianfeng came over, reached out and gently patted Cheng Mo’s back, “The first time are like this, I that time, also can’t eat meat, especially see this white fat meat, that is guilty of nausea, and then, there is no way, you don’t eat, you can’t carry a gun, can’t fight.”
Cheng Mo naturally understands the reasoning, but this physiological reaction, it is not to say that the control can be controlled, can only go to adapt.
“Here.” Wu Jianfeng pulled out two tin cans and gave them to him.
When Cheng Mo saw it, it was a can of beef and a can of fruit, and asked, “Brother Wu, where did that come from?”
“You are now the baby of our battalion, we have to keep you fighting, the battalion commander specially authorized this.” Wu Jianfeng said.
“This is not appropriate, right, I’m the same as everyone else, how can I make it special?”
“If this were someone else, I would be the first to disobey, but for you, the whole battalion, there is one to count, who dares to say that you are not qualified to enjoy this treatment, old Wu I will hammer him to death!” Wu Jianfeng said, originally Cheng Mo had saved him, saved a leg, now on the battlefield, Cheng Mo a gun, how many people live because of him, including him Wu Jianfeng, without Cheng Mo, he died two times less today.
“Brother Wu, the ghosts suffered a loss today, tomorrow this battle is only bad, think differently, they will definitely change other ways of fighting tomorrow.” Cheng Mo said, he has read so many books and has two lifetimes, naturally he has to think more than others, so much in his head, if he doesn’t utilize it, isn’t it a wasted trip?
“We fight with the Easterners for so many days, did not see how many tricks they have, it is not the same old three things, artillery after the fight, infantry rushed, and then it is the organization of death squads, with us white knuckle fighting, we if they are their weapons, but also to let them arrogance!”
“In addition to weapons, the quality of our soldiers to be far worse than the ghosts.” Cheng Mo said with an emotional sigh.
“Brother, you’re not afraid, are you?”
Cheng Mo met Wu Jianfeng’s eyes and said, “If I was afraid, I wouldn’t have come here with you guys, I’m just stating an objective fact, we need to recognize ourselves before we can defeat the enemy, do you understand that, if you know yourself and your enemy, you will not be in danger in a hundred battles, you won’t be ignorant of this reasoning, Brother Wu.”
“I don’t understand this, but I know that if we don’t fight off the Easterners, we don’t have a good life.” Wu Jianfeng said with a wave of his hand.
“Right, if we don’t fight off these Easterners, we don’t have a good life.” Cheng Mo nodded, this truth was simple and easy to understand.
The simple truth was the easiest for people to understand.
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