"Brother! Now I'm on your pirate ship, and I'll never get off again."
Lei Xiong was stroking the captain's rank he had torn off with some reluctance. He looked at Tang Dao coming over and said with a sad face, "My life is miserable! I finally got promoted to major, but I didn't even notice the major's badge.
This time it’s great, he’s not even a top soldier anymore.”
"Haha, Brother Lei, don't make your final decision so early." Tang Dao grinned. "I personally guarantee that you, Major Lei, will be reinstated."
"Really?" Lei Xiong's eyes suddenly lit up.
For a pure soldier like Lei Xiong, he is not afraid of fighting to the death, but getting rid of his position as a soldier is the biggest pain in his heart.
It was a helpless move to remove the collar badge previously. If not, the consequences of violating the military orders of the theater headquarters would even involve commanders such as Army Lieutenant Colonels. In order to protect themselves, the Western concessions can only continue to deal with China.
Apply pressure.
I was naturally very happy to hear Tang Dao say that there would be a turn for the better.
Tang Dao has proven with facts that he never speaks nonsense.
"Hehe, but then we will all be 'dead'." Tang Dao poured cold water on Lei Xiong again. "Otherwise, those big shots would easily let go of our rebellious army? In that case,
Whoever has an opinion in his heart will have to violate the order by changing his military rank before the battle?"
"That doesn't matter, as long as those guys don't put shit on the graves of our brothers and let their families be implicated, that'll be fine." Lei Xiong breathed a sigh of relief with an indifferent expression.
"Don't worry, it won't cost much to restore military rank and pay to a bunch of 'dead' people. It can also show the living people their so-called determination." Tang Dao looked at Lei Xiong, who was not afraid of life and death, with admiration in his eyes.
, continued.
Compared to the time and space that Tang Dao was familiar with, soldiers in this era had almost no equipment that they could use, and their training was also greatly lacking.
But being barren can help you develop your tenacity. Even if you have to sacrifice your most precious life, your own needs are really so meager that it makes people feel sad.
They just hope that their families will not be affected.
"I hope so!" Lei Xiong looked at Tang Dao with a look of admiration on his face, and was suddenly very curious.
"Everyone is about to die. Brother, can you tell me your true origin? Anyway, I firmly don't believe that you are from the Sichuan Army. If those Paoge brothers are as fierce as you, then we, the central military's moral weapons
Where can I put my face, Master! You are also called the Royal Forest Army!"
"Sir Lei Xiong, the 2014 graduate of Jinling Army Academy, Tang Dao No. 002 of the Desert Eagle Brigade of the China Border Military Region reports to you!" Tang Dao closed his legs, stood at attention, and saluted solemnly.
What Tang Dao reported was his true establishment.
He is not representing himself, but all future armies of the Republic, paying tribute to these Chinese veterans who barely left their names in the Great Patriotic War.
Because of them, there will be a future China.
This is a tribute from soldiers to soldiers.
"Uh!" Lei Xiong was almost shocked to death by the serious-looking Tang Dao.
"As a good man, I know that you were secretly trained, and there are some things that you can't say even to death. But can you stop talking about it like that, and return the Jinling Army Academy, and the Border Military Region's Desert Eagle No. 002, where I studied
You know, you don’t have those things.” Lei Xiong’s desire for gossip was not satisfied, and he shook his head and complained.
Yes, what Tang Dao said was indeed too dreamy for this veteran.
Today's China is only officially unified. Warlords from various regions serve as officials of the central government while actually controlling their respective territories.
There are the Sichuan Army, the Yunnan Army, the Guangxi Army, the Hunan Army, and the Guangdong Army, or there are names of war zones during the war, so what are the military regions and not military regions?
Perhaps, when he can live to be ninety years old, he can really see this system. At that time, the wrinkled old man will definitely open his mouth in surprise: What a good person! My old brother is not a good person.
Oh my God! Even if you make random nonsense, can it come true?
"Believe me, Brother Lei, you will see what I said." Tang Dao put down his hand and smiled lightly.
"Okay, okay, anyway, I'm almost convinced now. When I see you one day, I will promise you my sister-in-law." Lei Xiong rolled his eyes.
The iron-like man with his face full of gunfire and rolling his eyes would definitely be eye-catching if other soldiers saw him.
"Haha, that's a good relationship. I wonder how old your aunt is now." Tang Dao couldn't help but laugh.
"Let's think about it. I came home from a visit to relatives four years ago to get married. My aunt was probably still wearing crotchless pants. She must be seven or eight years old now!" Lei Xiong pretended to fall into deep memories.
But the teasing look on his face betrayed his heart.
"Fortunately, it will take more than ten years for me to become brother-in-law with you, brother Lei." Tang Dao was relieved and patted his chest. "I, my sister-in-law Lei, who is able to like Brother Lei, a rough guy like you, is eight feet tall and has the ability on her arms."
Horse racing kind of thing?”
"Get lost!" Lei Xiong was furious. "Sister-in-law is the daughter of a wealthy family. Not only is she beautiful and fragrant, she is also knowledgeable and courteous. She is gentle and pleasant. I really like her."
When talking about his wife, Lei Xiong, who has always been brave and brave, suddenly became unexpectedly gentle.
Gently touching the lining of the military uniform, he carefully took out a handkerchief bag and opened it. Inside were several letters that were wrinkled with sweat and a yellowed black and white photo.
In the photo, there is a delicate-looking woman with a woman's bun and bangs popular in the Republic of China, sitting upright on an old-fashioned carved wooden chair. Under her knees is a three-year-old child with a 'peach hair'.
He carefully placed the photo in his broad palm and showed it off to Tang Dao gently and proudly: "These are sister-in-law and nephew! Isn't my wife very beautiful?"
"That's right! I haven't hugged that boy from the E family yet! That little body must be very soft!" Lei Xiong's eyes were filled with regret.
Seeing Lei Xiong's thick fingers gently caressing the faces of his wife and children, Tang Dao felt bitter in his heart and nodded vigorously. "With my sister-in-law's appearance, I will definitely wait to become my brother-in-law."
"Haha! Get your ass off!" Lei Xiong raised his head and laughed. "Don't say that a big reporter was seduced by your kid. I don't know if I can live for two days!"
"So! I'm not here to discuss with you, brother, how to survive!" Tang Dao pretended not to see the tears in the eyes of the tough man who raised his head to hide them, but he changed the subject.
"What?" Lei Xiong was stunned.
Then, anger appeared in his eyes.
He couldn't understand that being surrounded on three sides and the bridge over the Suzhou River had been blown up, how could the people in the warehouse survive except to surrender.
Fortunately, Tang Dao leisurely added: "The little devil wants us to die, but I don't want to die. I'm so angry."
Lei Xiong's eyes lit up again.
Dare to die and want to die are two different states of mind. If you can live and it has nothing to do with abandoning your position, then who would want to die?
