Somewhere downstream on the west bank of the Nujiang River.
The leaves swayed, and a person appeared from the edge of the forest. He looked up from hiding behind the rock, and smile lines stretched from the corners of his mouth to the ends of his eyes.
"Brother Lin Yue is back."
Li Wula and two superior soldiers also walked out from behind the bunker and walked toward him.
"Didn't I tell you to leave first and leave me alone?"
Bigfoot said: "Everyone was worried that you didn't have the tools to cross the river, so we swam along the rope crossing because of good water quality."
Lin Yue took a look at the raft at the ferry, and said to himself that people's hearts really change people's hearts, and his goodwill was not in vain.
"This is not the place to talk. The Japanese army is about to catch up. Let's go quickly."
Several people and a dog boarded the raft. Li Wula held the bayonet and slashed it down. The rope connecting the east bank wooden pile and the west bank wooden pile was broken into two parts. He grabbed the end of the rope and tied it to the bamboo raft. He stood in front of the east bank wooden pile. The person pulled the other end over there.
Bang~
Bang~
At this time, there was a burst of gunfire from the upper reaches, and several Japanese soldiers came after them with guns in hand.
"Bring it here."
Lin Yue threw the submachine gun to Bigfoot, took the Lee-Enfield rifle from the hands of the first-class soldier, and fired a shot at the place where the Japanese troops were chasing him.
Bang!
The corporal commander who was running at the front fell down in response.
Bang!
Another shot.
The private who followed closely behind was shot in the thigh and fell to the ground clutching his wound.
At this time, a superior soldier rushed out of the dense forest. Before he could raise his gun to shoot, he shot him in the head.
The gunfire stopped.
The West Bank became quiet.
It wasn't until the bamboo raft reached the shore that several Japanese soldiers, led by lieutenants, tried to shoot from across the shore. Lin Yue killed and maimed four of them. Then they stopped provoking.
"Nantianmen..."
While Bigfoot and Li Wula were handling the ropes and wooden stakes, he looked at the Nantianmen in the northwest and took a deep breath.
After making so many arrangements before leaving Zenda, and adding mortars, mines, smoke bombs, etc. obtained from the British army, he finally pulled a half-disabled Sichuan Army back to the east coast.
It's not easy, it's really not easy.
"Let's go home."
Li Wula said: "After so long, I wonder if Yangdanzi and Loach are still at the shelter?"
Bigfoot said: "Who is Yangdanzi? Who is Loach?"
Lin Yue smiled and said nothing.
Going up the river embankment, over the hillside and a small forest, there were more than 300 people standing in the open space in front of them.
Several people were stunned.
Lin Yue walked to the front of the team, looked at them and said, "Why don't you go? Go northeast to Zenda. Why are you just standing here?"
"Batalion Commander, thank you!"
The sergeant at the head of the platoon, whose face was covered with scars, gave a standard military salute. The people behind him raised their right hands and looked at him with deep gratitude and respect in their eyes.
Comparing their hearts, they knew who saved them, who was the one who cared about their life and death. It was not the politicians and students who talked loudly, it was not the iron-blooded Yu Da who supervised the battle on the east coast, nor the Long Tuanzuo who changed his mind on the spot, but the person in front who dared to resist. , young people who have the courage to take responsibility.
He is their savior.
He told them with his actual actions that in his eyes they were not cannon fodder, not numbers, not a small group of people who could be casually sacrificed.
They didn't fight the most decent defeat at Nantianmen, but they fought a proud defeat.
Although defeated, the ambition remains and the people remain.
Lin Yue returned and gave them a standard military salute.
Bigfoot stood behind, looking at the sincere eyes in front of him. He wanted to return the favor but felt it was inappropriate, so he could only smile stupidly.
Li Wula raised his head hard, trying to see if his former colleagues were looking at him from the sky. This time, he finally no longer had to bear the infamy of killing a row of people.
Lin Yue patted the sergeant on the shoulder and walked in the direction of Zenda.
"Well done, you all are well done."
What is return? This is called reward.
If you don't give up on them, they will not abandon you. Yu Xiaoqing will never understand that people's hearts are not only the greatest political power, but also the greatest military power.
If he were to lead these more than 300 people in the future, a battalion would be able to produce the combat effectiveness of a regiment.
Just like what Meng Fanliao said in the military court in the TV series, "How wonderful it would be if there really was one person who could always take us brothers and rush forward together without anyone being suspicious of anyone? But there is no such thing. People, we still quarrel and curse together, trusting no one, obeying no one, we are brave but weak, we have never had this person, but now, Master, we have this person, he is almost Can we bring some of our brothers back alive from the West Bank..."
He is now "that person" for these more than 300 people.
He still remembered that Yu Xiaoqing was unhappy after hearing Meng Fanle's words in the military court. He knew why Yu Da Tie Xue was unhappy, because Yu Da Tie Xue only had subordinates who admired him around him and no brothers on the battlefield who could be trusted.
"What I want is my regiment. I want my brothers in Paoze to think of my regiment leader when they mention the word Yu Xiaoqing. When I mention my brothers in Paoze, they think of my regiment."
Oh, how ironic...
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Lin Yue and others were not traveling fast because they encountered wounded people who had left earlier. In order to take care of these people, it was already nightfall when they returned to Zenda.
The local people who welcomed the hero's return have dispersed, the streets are empty, and soldiers responsible for martial law are stationed on the main roads into the city and at various intersections.
The appearance of a team of nearly 400 people caused a riot.
Dajiu and others stayed at Nantianmen for a whole day and night, losing more than half of their troops. They killed and wounded a whole Japanese brigade. They protected women and children while the friendly troops crossed the river, giving the east bank time to consolidate its defense. They were all meritorious people.
But when it comes to the words of an officer of the martial law force, he actually turned into a deserter who disobeyed military orders and ran away. Who can accept it?
If not for everyone being Chinese, there might have been a fight.
This situation did not ease until Zhang Lixian arrived with Li Bing, and the tense atmosphere eased.
Lin Yue slapped the rude Lieutenant Liang in front of the two of them, making Li Bing frown and Zhang Lixian glare.
He was able to carry out martial law tasks in Zenda City without having to go to the battlefield. He was a figure with some background, but I don't know why Captain Lin, who used to be kind to others, suddenly changed his temper and did not give Liang Lian any face.
After Lin Yue beat them, he kicked two non-commissioned officers half to death who were trying to make up for his superiors. Then he walked up to Li Bing and asked, "Where are they annoyed by Meng?"
"Meng Fanxiao? Who is Meng Fanxiao?"
Zhang Lixian said with a smile: "Oh, let's talk about the group of people who arrived early. Master asked someone to take them to the shelter."
"Where's the master seat?"
"Master is having a meeting now."
"That's why I asked you to handle this matter?"
"right."
Lin Yue took a look at the four hundred or so people following him: "It's getting late. Let's find a place to settle them down first. I'll go see the master tomorrow."
Zhang Lixian said: "Okay, no problem."
Lin Yue nodded, asked for the location of the shelter where Meng Fangliao and others were staying, and left with Li Wula, Bigfoot, Doubiang and Badun.
Watching the four people and one dog disappear around the corner in front, Lieutenant Liang approached Zhang Lixian: "Brother Zhang, are you just going to let him go?"
Snapped!
Another loud slap, but this time it was Zhang Lixian.
After battalion commander Zhang slapped him, he walked towards the soldiers covered in fireworks.
"Brother Li, I..." Liang Lianfu looked at Li Bing with an aggrieved look.
"Look at what I did, you deserve it!"
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