Perhaps it was this damn mountain-like sense of responsibility that made Zhang Tianhai somewhat breathless.
He just stared at Guo Qiliang blankly and murmured to himself: "Am I, Zhang Yulin, really such a failure? As a soldier, I failed to protect my family and country; as a husband, I failed to protect my beloved wife... …”
"Let's go, Zhang Yulin! You are just a small regiment leader. In the face of the general trend of history, you are insignificant. Even if the troops are wiped out and you lose everything, so what? It's not the one who deserves to fall. Fall?!" In the dream, Guo Qiliang was yelling.
"Is the historical trend really so powerful? Ah..." After muttering, Zhang Tianhai suddenly covered his head and squatted on the ground, shouting helplessly.
At this moment, Zheng Man pushed him awake, holding a towel in his hand and wiping his cold sweat.
"Look why you have nightmares again? Did you see too much blood on the battlefield? If it doesn't work, I will write a letter to my father and ask him to find the chairman of the committee to see if he can Move our regiment away from the front line for a while. Our regiment has been fighting for half a year, so it’s time to take a break." Zheng Man said with heartache, obviously she is a woman who cares about others very much.
Zhang Tianhai slowly sat up from the bed. After sitting on the bed and recovering his consciousness for a while, he shook his head and said, "It's impossible. Others can be deserters and retreat from the battlefield with peace of mind, but I am the only one." Zhang Yulin can't do it. I, Zhang Tianhai, can never be a deserter. Other troops have also fought for so long. It is impossible for our first regiment directly under the third theater to escape the war for the sake of our own strength. If everyone wants to If we try to escape, then we will definitely lose this Patriotic War."
Again, Zhang Tianhai is a particular person who is worthy of his conscience, his responsibilities, and the people around him.
"You are a good soldier, but you have to take care of yourself, right? Then look at yourself. You've had nightmares for two consecutive nights. If this continues, I think your body will collapse." Zheng Man looked distressed. He said, whose husband feels sorry for whomever.
"Don't worry, my body is so good, how can I collapse so easily? Isn't it full of muscles now?" Zhang Tianhai said with a smile.
"Then you still have to pay attention. If it doesn't work, just take a good rest. Only after you have rest can you fight against the Japanese and the Japanese better, right?" Zheng Man sat behind Zhang Tianhai and gently squeezed his shoulders. .
"Then just listen to Madam!" Zhang Tianhai smiled and pretended to be relaxed.
How is it actually done? After Zhang Tianhai lay down, he didn't fall asleep that night.
Maybe it was due to pressure, maybe it was due to various factors, or maybe the dream just now was too realistic.
In any case, this is the consequence of being familiar with history. The reason why he can win the battle so easily is not only due to his extraordinary battlefield sensitivity, but also due to the fact that he is familiar with history.
When he knew that he was facing an unprecedented victory, he could quickly identify the reasons for the shortcomings of the battle, then fill them in, and then achieve good results to expand the results.
But when he is about to face an unprecedented defeat, how should he choose?
There are many reasons for the failure of the Battle of Lanfeng. The main reason is that Gui Yongqing led an unauthorized retreat, which exposed the flanks of the 88th Division of Long Muhan who was the main attacker. So in panic, Long Muhan also followed Ran.
After a series of chain reactions, Kenji Doihara's 14th Japanese Division, which was besieged on the Lanfeng line, finally had a chance to escape. Only then did they have to dig up the Huayuankou levee, forming a swath of water on the south bank of the Yellow River. Zeguo.
As he thought about it, Zhang Tianhai fell into deep thought: If his third theater directly subordinated the first regiment to try to save this defeat, would it be able to save it? Perhaps it was like that dream, when all the first regiments directly under his third theater were wiped out, but in the end he still failed to save the defeat.
The troops were exhausted, all the comrades who lived with him day and night were dead, and even his wife was not protected.
Is this really worth the fight? As soon as this thought came out, it kept swirling in Zhang Tianhai's mind, but he could never forget it.
It seems that the time is in the middle of April. If Zhang Tianhai's troops were other ordinary combat troops, Zhang Tianhai would not be so anxious, but don't forget that the first regiment directly under his third theater and the previous 30th Like the Sixth Division, it is the only remaining German weapons force.
As the saying goes, a common man is not guilty, but he is guilty of carrying a jade.
Since the troops of the Zhiyi Regiment are elite troops of German weapons, after the Japanese army occupied Xuzhou, they fought in the direction of Henan. As one of the troops currently stationed in Xuzhou, the headquarters of the First Regiment directly under the Third War Zone will inevitably be attacked by the Fifth War Zone. Commander-in-Chief Li Zongren ordered the formation of the Longhai Corps to evacuate backwards, or perhaps it was transferred to the first theater in advance to prepare for war and wait for the front line.
Zhang Tianhai has always understood the positioning of his troops very clearly, so he has been thinking about where his troops' next battlefield will be.
As the saying goes, those who do not plan for the overall situation are not enough to plan for one area.
Although Zhang Tianhai has no ambition to seek a domain, he still wants to live in this troubled world.
Even if you want to fight against Japan, you have to fight against Japan alive, instead of just organizing troops to defend blindly like the nerd Huang Wei. Of course, the situation in Shanghai at that time would not work if we did not stick to it. This is just a metaphor, nothing more.
The present is different from the past. In the past, Zhang Tianhai was lonely and carefree. Even if he died on the battlefield, he would have died a worthy death. At worst, he would have been reincarnated. He did not belong to this era anyway.
But it’s different now. Zhang Tianhai also has a wife and is about to become a man with a family. War always kills people, so he wants to survive and take his beloved with him. People, go and see the beautiful rivers and mountains of the motherland.
A person who doesn't think may not necessarily die, but if he doesn't die, it's just luck.
Zhang Tianhai has never believed that his luck will be very good, so he must use his brain to think more, so as to avoid dying easily to the greatest extent. After all, he is no longer a soldier, nor a petty soldier. Small company commander.
He now controls the life and death of more than 4,000 people in the Zhiyi Regiment, so he cannot help but not consider many things.
As for luck or not...
Zhang Tianhai always believed that if he was lucky enough, he should not come to this era to endure the most difficult era of the Chinese nation and witness and experience the suffering of this era.
After thinking about it, Zhang Tianhai had a rare insomnia. It was not until six o'clock in the morning that he finally fell into a deep sleep.
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PS: Here comes the third update. This chapter is indeed a bit shorter. Originally it was supposed to be 3,000 words per chapter. But it's stuck. It's been stuck for a long time, so let's just make do with it.
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