"Come on, come on, drink, drink." Xu Jianguo poured wine for Xu Ruifeng and said smoothly: "Eat food, eat food."
Wang Wenshan was unhappy and pulled it with his hand: "I brought the fish, so you can give it to me."
"Who let you?"
Xu Jianguo ignored him and said to Xu Ruifeng: "Have you seen it? Some people really can't see what they are wearing. If they put on a dragon robe, they will become like a monkey."
"My son, my matter has probably been eased."
"Yesterday, our living dad came to a meeting and begged me for mercy from the organization. The organization meant that during this period, as long as I have a correct attitude and can change my ways, I can return to the 386th Brigade and be my deputy brigade commander.
.”
Tsk.
Wang Wenshan smacked his lips: "Yes, I'm going to take office again."
Xu Jianguo glared at him, turned back to Xu Ruifeng and said: "I am going to form a penetration company to carry out special attacks, such as attacking the opponent's headquarters, transportation lines, destroying Japanese public facilities, railway lines, telephone lines, etc. Although
He does dangerous work, but he is comfortable with this work. There is no defensive zone on weekdays. He can go wherever he wants, as long as he can complete the task on time. What do you think, is it suitable for you and your brothers?"
Wang Wenshan seemed to have grabbed Xu Jianguo's little tail: "Oh, Xu, the one he promised you at the beginning was not the company commander!"
"Can that be the same?"
Xu Jianguo explained: "This thing values elites rather than masses. If you set up a battalion to carry out sabotage behind enemy lines, wouldn't that be like fighting positional warfare? You don't know what effect a battalion can produce in positional warfare. I don't know.
…”
Xu Ruifeng lowered his head at the wine table and was enjoying himself. These two chiefs were very smart.
Little did he know that he later learned this skill from a second-hand car dealer. No matter what kind of junk car he was, he would dare to give you a sky-high price if he opened his mouth. But once he agreed, he would never be able to check the money, and he would be picky and picky.
It can go from sky-high price to the bottom of the earth.
As the wine continued to drink, the two leaders seemed to have forgotten what they were doing. They went from competing for Xu Ruifeng with each other to fighting each other's heart and soul.
They told stories about the battlefield and even competed with each other...
"Xu, do you understand why I am proud of you? Your stupid, stupid and stubborn donkey temperament is very similar to that of one of my brothers. Really..." Wang Wenshan's face turned red and he could not speak.
Turned into a big tongue: "My brother, when the machine gun came over, he jumped on my chest. He was dead on the spot. When I came to my senses, my back was broken."
He pulled open his chest and shirt, revealing the bullet marks: "See, here is the bullet that penetrated my brother, and it is still stuck in the bone. The doctor said that we have to dig out this bullet, I'm afraid it will hurt him."
Heart. When I thought about it, it was better to pull it down. Why did this stupid life have to die on the operating table and save it to fight the Japanese? What's more, this bullet is also the only thought left to me by my brother. There is something in it.
The blood of my brother."
"Since he left, I don't have anyone around me to talk to. People in the group don't understand what I mean. It's boring."
Xu Jianguo didn't give in too much: "Isn't that a problem for you?"
He pulled his neck and shouted: "Do you know why I drink?"
"I didn't drink too much. As soon as I closed my eyes, a group of people asked me for a child. They cried and made trouble. They asked me why I wanted to take their only seedlings to fight. They asked me why there were so many people in China, why they were the only ones.
The child is dead."
"I watched with my own eyes how many people, how many people, died right in front of my eyes. Some were no taller than a shovel, and some were just small ga beans."
"I promised them over and over again in my dream that I would stop fighting once the Japanese were driven away. I told them that if they didn't fight this war, they would be slaves to the subjugation of the country. The group of people ignored me and slapped me...
…When I woke up, my face was full of tears, I was laughing, and my nose was dripping all over my cotton-padded jacket.”
"After I woke up, I read every newspaper that said I would fight the Japanese to the end. What the hell do those cultural people know? Do they know what a battlefield looks like? Open your mouth and shut up to fight the Japanese.
, you guys are holding a fucking gun, you are just trying to make a fool of yourself with a pen!"
Xu Jianguo grabbed Xu Ruifeng's shoulders. After hearing these words, Xu Ruifeng was as hard as a piece of wood: "But we are military generals. We cannot be afraid of fighting, nor can we watch the Japanese step on them."
When we enter the house, we act like nothing happened, and we have to fight, and we have to watch these people, these living people die on the battlefield."
"My son, do you know why you are here to stand trial this time? We are both guilty. I have to talk to you about what I want to understand. It is not that you were wronged during the anti-Japanese war. You are also a military general. But as a
Soldier, you have to understand that what we fight is not the data on the battlefield. Every number on the death list represents a human life. Maybe he was still talking in your ear yesterday."
Buzz!
Xu Ruifeng's head was numb as if there was electricity, and all the cells in his body seemed to be activated by this current.
He is not only a soldier, but also a killer. In his world, he advocates life and death.
He didn't realize what it was like to see a strange face lying down on the battlefield after being shot. In his mind, only those who cut off the meat from their thighs with a knife and roasted it before putting it into their mouths were called men.
But today...
The few words he said to Xu Jianguo made his head explode, and his whole body felt numb and swollen as if he had been poisoned.
Yes, that is human life!
Only those like Xu Jianguo, who know how valuable human life is, are called men.
There should indeed be sacrifices on the battlefield, but it should not be because of anyone's unauthorized actions, but a war started under organized and planned planning to avoid sacrifices as much as possible. Otherwise, wouldn't it be cannon fodder?
Xu Ruifeng suddenly looked up and saw the sun in the sky. He never thought that in the battle of Hulukou, he sent hundreds of people as cannon fodder. Hundreds of people could make the back hill densely covered with old crows' nests, but it was all him.
Man, I can’t blame Lao Chu for not being able to forgive himself even after he died!
They don't deserve to die.
Lao Xu's nose felt sore, so he raised his head and drank in the wine bowl. The spicy taste filled his throat, but a burning pain came from his heart.
"I was wrong."
A charlatan killer, a man of the earth. Xu Ruifeng, who was rumored to have two heads, lowered his head and said these three words, speaking from the bottom of his heart.
"well!"
Xu Jianguo exclaimed: "This is a man."
"Men, you know how to stand at attention when you make a mistake. Why stand at attention? If you don't straighten your body, who can see yourself clearly? Who wants to see your mistakes?"
"I, you are different from those people who open their mouths and shut up to talk about reasons and gossip. If you dare to admit it, this is what I take a high look at."
Wang Wenshan crossed his legs on the kang and said: "There is no general who puts on his helmet and shakes his armor as soon as he lands on the ground. No matter how powerful a person is, he comes from the wrong place step by step."
"I want to ask you again at this time, Xu Ruifeng, what did you do wrong? That makes us look like a bitch, but we still have to tell you what you did wrong."
"Do you know that there is a man named Hatano Kanichi in Japan? This guy is a China expert. He compiled our generals into documents in the form of Water Margin, just so that Japanese soldiers can understand us better and know ourselves and our enemies. .He wrote "Red Research" and it is a required course for Japanese generals to enter the battlefield. The sixth volume is "Water Margin". Our living father is Jiu Wenlong, and the top leaders are Yu Qilin, Lu Junyi, and Hua Monk. Lu Zhishen, Xiao Li Guanghua Rong, Thunderbolt Fire Qin Ming, even the three female generals correspond to the wives of several chiefs."
"They have put a lot of thought into their research on us. Xu, do you know who the captain was who fought with you that day? What kind of fighting style is he good at? What are the trump cards of his troops?"
"Under such circumstances, this battle was fought like a blindfolded fly. Fortunately, we encountered the sticks that had just landed in the Northeast. If we encountered the elite Japanese troops fighting in Peiping or Shanghai, you can figure out the outcome for yourself. "
Xu Jianguo continued: "The best result is that after the Japanese move the Hulukou massacre village, they will completely destroy you, and then force the prisoners to confess and kill them directly in your old crow's nest."
"Such things have never happened here."
"Otherwise, what do you think our Duke Xia is doing while flying across the country? Why don't we just collect intelligence for us?"
"We, now we can say that we have a black eye towards Japan."
Wang Wenshan also sighed: "It's about cooking and building the pot right now."
"So the organization called you back to teach you how to face the Japanese." Xu Jianguo continued: "My family, we don't want to see you appear on the list of martyrs in a reckless situation. Fighting does require There are sacrifices, but there should be no unnecessary sacrifices. That is not courage, but a tiger."
"In this regard, martial arts should be everyone's teacher. There are those who go against the trend and those who follow the trend. Only those who understand this can become talented."
Wang Wenshan poked Xu Jianguo: "Why are you going to practice martial arts again? Why don't we tell Xu Ruifeng about the battle in Hulukou!"
"Ah...ah."
Xu Jianguo suddenly realized: "Yes, yes, yes."
"When I have time, I will take you to meet our political commissar, he is so talkative..."
Wang Wenshan immediately said: "Political commissar, Xu, our regiment has a political commissar. You will come back to the regiment headquarters with me tomorrow. I will put you on the political commissar's bed and let him chat with you every day."
The two leaders' words changed again and again, but their words had already created a wall in Xu Ruifeng's heart, an airtight wall.
Many years later, Xu Ruifeng saw the foreign world on a thing called "TV". From there, he saw the psychiatrist reshaping the psychological structure of the patient. Old Xu could hardly walk and had not spoken a word for a day. Pointing at the TV, he opened his mouth and shouted: "Political Commissar!"
It is precisely because of the existence of these political commissars that they have invisibly resolved the post-war trauma that even American psychologists have not resolved, and pulled out many soldiers who were trapped in it one by one.
The political commissar is not a decoration, it is a pair of nourishing Chinese medicine. Although it seems that it can be used without him, and it is still bitter after drinking it, but if they are really removed, who will feel uncomfortable? This chapter has been completed!