The fighting in the city entered a state of confrontation. One of the main roads in the city, Chaoyang Road, became the dividing line between the two armies. Due to the lack of ammunition on both sides, there was no major battle. Only a large number of snipers appeared at the front lines of both sides. Every window of every building became a sniper point. As long as a target was exposed to the window for more than 30 seconds, they would immediately be hit by bullets from different directions. Chaoyang Road, which used to be bustling and bustling, was now lifeless. Not a single person could be seen all day. The walls of the buildings on the east and west sides of the street were covered with honeycomb-shaped bullet holes and irregular holes caused by the shells of the 82 recoilless cannons. The air was filled with the smell of gunpowder. There was a T-junction on the south side of the north-south Chaoyang Road. Behind a four-story building at the junction was a large brick chimney that was more than 80 meters high. There was an iron ladder on the side of the chimney that could allow a single person to go up and down. The top of the chimney was very spacious.，It was like a small platform.
Li Yunlong, who was dressed in plain clothes, was holding a telescope and observing the positions of the two sides of the fight on the top of the chimney. A row of children lay beside him, including Li Jian, Li Kang, Zhao Shan, and the other four siblings. It was the first time that the children had participated in such an adventure. Their hearts were both excited and throbbing. They held their breaths and did not dare to breathe.
Through Li Yunlong's binoculars, he could see the offensive and defensive situation of both sides at a glance. The barricades made of sandbags, the hidden shooting holes in the basement windows of the buildings facing the street, and some carefully camouflaged hidden firing points were all in Li Yunlong's field of vision.
When the martial arts in the city was in its infancy, Li Yunlong didn't pay much attention to it. He thought that it was just a group fight between the rebels, throwing bricks and tiles at each other, and then playing with cold weapons in a hurry. Who knew that these rebels would not stop after playing. Machine guns and submachine guns were not enough. They even used tanks and cannons. This was beyond his expectations. In a sense, the differences in political views were no longer important. What was important was to use all means to defeat the other party militarily. At this moment, war had become their goal. Li Yun Long felt conflicted. Rationally speaking, he thought that this kind of gun-and-cannon fight was purely nonsense. However, emotionally speaking, the long-awaited sound of gunfire was indeed a kind of temptation to him. To make an inappropriate analogy, it was like a eunuch who had lost his power and suddenly saw a beautiful woman in front of Chen Heng. His heart was extremely eager but could not do it. As a professional soldier, he couldn't be indifferent to the war happening in front of him. Even if there was no possibility of participating, he had to be an expert judge. It was a painful thing for a professional soldier to constantly suppress the urge to fight.
Li Yunlong passed the binoculars to the children for observation. He lit a cigarette and took a puff. He couldn't help but curse,
"Idiots, idiots, they're all f * cking idiots. Du Changhai and Zou Ming were both regimental commanders, and they've also participated in actual combat before.”Li Jian and Zhao Shan were both middle school students. They grew up in military families and were more or less interested in military affairs. Recently, they had become quite familiar with a few combat staff officers in the headquarters. They often played confrontation games on the sand table and knew some military terms.
Li Jian passed the binoculars to Zhao Shan and asked in confusion,"Dad, I think their positions are not bad. You see, the firing points are both open and hidden. There are high buildings and bunkers. The barricades are like fire support points. Once they open fire, they can form crossfire. I think both sides are quite experts.”Zhao Shan used his binoculars to observe and said," Dad, I see something wrong. Their drilling is not very good. Their field of vision and shooting range are too narrow. Also, there are too many obstacles between the two positions. There are abandoned sandbags, anti-tank piles, and a destroyed bus. These things can be used by the attacking party as cover for the other party. Also, although both sides pay attention to the use of crossfire on the surface, there are still many blind spots.”Li Yunlong said with satisfaction," Yes, I think Zhao Shan is smarter than Li Jian. Li Jian is an idiot. He thought he was a general after playing sandbox games for a few days. Let me tell you, you're still not a beginner." Zhao Shan observed carefully and saw some problems. What he said made sense. Eh? Don't laugh yet, what are you so smug about? I haven't finished what I'm going to say. This is called the pot calling the kettle black. The two of you, Du Changhai, and Zou Ming have the same thinking. Your eyes are only focused on the enemy's position, and you only care about the enemy's firepower configuration, firing angle, and frontal attack route. If you think like this, your thinking will reach a dead end. Even if you successfully attack and break through the enemy's defense line, so what? Tearing open a gap and expanding to the two wings was just a wedge in the enemy's defense line. It was still far from completely annihilating the enemy. This kind of tactic was too petty. She was like a woman who had never seen the world and only stared at the trifles under her eyes. The principle of war was to do everything possible to destroy the enemy's effective strength. Just like what Leader Mao said,'It's better to break one finger than to hurt ten tens'. Why are we here to observe? The reason is that this is the highest point of the city. If you can see the overall situation of the battlefield, you will have an overall grasp of the overall situation of the battlefield. Everyone, pay attention to the current situation of the fighting forces. Both sides are using a concentrated retreat defense. The point is big and the area is small. In terms of the use of the terrain, they are all passive defense. It seems that they are waiting for the other party to attack. They have neglected an important tactical principle,'The best defense is to attack.' As for the route of the attack, it was very particular. The purpose of the attack was not to defeat the enemy, but to find the weak points to break through at a few points, then to penetrate and divide them, surround the enemy's heavy forces and annihilate them. Think about it, how should we fight this battle now?”Zhao Gao's brain was the quickest." Dad, I know. The north and south ends of this Chaoyang Road are residential areas. There are many alleys. It's best to go around them…"
This isn't called going around, it's called infiltrating. "Li Yunlong reminded.
"Right now, both sides are shrinking their defenses and can't care about the two wings. If I were the commander, I would make a frontal feint and surround the other party with two wings.”Zhao Gao said.
"You think you're the only smart one?" Li Yunlong lectured. As a former regiment commander, how could he not know that the two wings were flanking each other? Even a platoon leader would understand such a childish tactic. Take a closer look at the two flanks of the Jinggang Mountain position. They are well defended and there are almost no flaws. I dare say that there's something special about these cars. They might have been installed with electro-ignition directional mines. I've checked and found out that these bastards stole some directional mines from the engineer battalion. If Zou Ming wasn't here, I wouldn't be surnamed Li. Look, the ground in front of the car is relatively clean, while the ground behind the car is full of broken bricks and tiles. This is a disguise to cover the wires connected to the blasting controller. This kind of lightning is very destructive. Killing radius. That Du Changhai was also very cunning. He had long seen through this place, so he did not want to get into trouble. It seemed that both sides were limited by the terrain.”Li Jian said,"If you put it this way, the commanders of both sides didn't make any mistakes. It's not advisable to attack from the front or flank. We can only be in a stalemate. There's no other way."”"Silly boy," Li Yunlong laughed."Attack and defense are not only on the same plane, but also three-dimensional. In other words, attack and defense should be organized from the air, ground, and underground." Of course, according to the current conditions of both sides, they could ignore the air attack because neither side had helicopters. However, it would be foolish to ignore the underground level.”"You mean there's a tunnel underground?" Zhao Shan's eyes widened.”"That's right. Our troops have also participated in the construction of the sewers in this city. The main sewage line can allow two people to walk side by side. This is simple. A small commando team is enough. As long as we take down the enemy's command center, the enemy will be defeated without fighting. I just used the telescope to observe carefully. Both sides didn't seem to have taken any measures to cover the sewers. This is almost a fatal negligence. If either side thinks of this first, there's no need to fight anymore.”"Dad, you participated in the construction project, but how would they know about the sewer?" Li Jian said disapprovingly.”"It's fine if an ordinary person doesn't think of this, but a commander should know that any slight negligence in war will cost them blood. Not thinking of this is not a reason at all. Whoever doesn't think of this is an idiot and doesn't deserve to be a commander.
" When Li Yunlong thought of the two former regiments of the volunteer army, he was furious. It was not only that they were fighting and causing trouble in the city, but what infuriated him the most was that their tactical thinking was so rigid and mediocre.
In Li Yun Long's opinion, these two were barely capable enough to be a company commander. They had even been a regiment commander. It seemed that not only were these two idiots, but even the person who promoted them was also an idiot.
"Pa!" With a gunshot, a bullet hit the top of the chimney. It was unknown which sniper had noticed that there was someone on the chimney and fired first. Immediately after, the machine gun and submachine gun fired, and the bullet flew past. Li Yunlong comforted the children." Don't be afraid. There's a blind spot on the side of the ladder. Everyone, get down slowly and retreat! "Damn it, you dare to shoot at me because I don't have a machine gun…" Tian Yu found out about Li Yunlong's organization of the 'Battlefield Visitor Region', and she was so angry that she didn't eat for a day. She was furious at Li Yunlong."I think there's something wrong with your brain. You get excited when you see others fighting. Not only are you going alone, but you're also bringing the children along. Do you know how dangerous it is there? Let's not talk about our own children first. If something happens to the Zhao siblings, how can we face Zhao Gang and Feng Nan? I just don't understand. How can there be such a person in this world? It was understandable for him to be excited if he went to war, but why was he excited when he saw irrelevant people fighting? Even Napoleon wasn't as passionate about war as you are. You're almost sixty years old, but you don't feel embarrassed at all…
Facing his wife's reproach, Li Yunlong was speechless and didn't dare to reply. He knew that he had been depressed recently and had done some excessive things, such as punishing Ma Tiansheng. He regretted it after that. How could a dignified commander be so narrow-minded? Do something that's not presentable? He was just like a village child who happily went to block the chimney of an enemy's house.
It was the same for climbing the chimney this time. If he were to pass it on, he would be a laughing stock.
Du Changhai was currently in his command post, having a secret discussion with his newly appointed Chief of Staff, Zhang Zhong. Du Changhai hadn't had such a conversation partner for a long time. He had many subordinates who had served in the military before, but there was no one else who was a professional soldier who was truly skilled in battle tactics other than Zhang Zhong. The topic they were discussing today was proposed by Du Changhai, and it was called " Tactics of Guns Cooperating in City Street Warfare." Du Changhai lit a cigarette and took a deep puff. He then blew out a smoke ring toward the ceiling thoughtfully. The smoke ring rolled up slowly, like a mushroom cloud caused by a nuclear explosion. He said,"I admire Napoleon's famous saying: A general should be able to use cannon fire as freely as his pistol. He couldn't remember his original words clearly, but his original intention was roughly like this. In modern warfare, artillery was considered the God of War. It was hard to imagine that without artillery support, how could they win with light weapons alone? In the eyes of the artillery, the machine guns and submachine guns in the hands of the infantry were like toys.”Zhang Zhong laughed. Modern warfare required the cooperation of various arms, and it was impossible to do without anyone. In urban warfare, light weapons and grenades were mainly used to resolve the battle. Cannons could not be the protagonist.”"That's not right." President Hai retorted," All the windows of a multi-story building could be the enemy's firing point. It's stupid to use light weapons to shoot at the defenders. The simplest way is to use cannons to blow up the building and bury the defenders alive. This is the most time-saving and effective method. In urban warfare, there were only two ways to use artillery. First, use small-scale direct-fire cannons to fire selectively, just like our last attack on the West District. This method can directly hit the enemy's firing point, but the cannoneer will also be directly exposed to the enemy's firepower. Under direct fire, the probability of both sides being hit is equal. Moreover, there are too many buildings in the city and the terrain is complicated. Some firing points are built in your blind spots. This tactic has too many drawbacks. The speed of advancement is slow, and the casualties are high. " The second method is much simpler. You can use heavy artillery to focus fire on an area. The area of impact is calculated in square meters. Within the area covered by the firepower, all living targets will be destroyed…" Zhang Zhong was drinking water when his hands trembled, causing the water to spill onto his chest. He interrupted Du Changhai and retorted,"" There's a premise to this. It depends on where the street battle is taking place. If it's on the enemy's territory, you don't have to consider the destructive power of the artillery fire. After all, you're destroying the enemy's city. Your goal is to destroy the enemy's effective strength and destroy the enemy's resistance. It doesn't matter what method you use. For example, in the Battle of Berlin during World War II, almost half of the city was destroyed. If it was in your own country, you had to consider the damage to the city and civilian casualties caused by artillery fire. The characteristics of our cities are that the population density is too high, and the low-rise buildings are densely packed. Every shell can cause a large number of innocent civilian casualties. When our army liberated Shanghai, we also took this into consideration. All troops were strictly prohibited from using artillery fire, and only light weapons were used to occupy the city.”"You were once an officer," Du Changhai mocked. War was the use of extreme methods like violence. What was war? It was politics that bled. How could war not bleed? In war, civilian casualties were always several times that of soldiers. This was a rule that could not be avoided. There would be no victory if one feared casualties. You mentioned the Battle of Shanghai in 1949. I also remember that our army suffered heavy casualties when attacking the Waibaidu Bridge on the Suzhou Creek. The reason was that the broadway building on the opposite side was a huge firepower support point. It was impossible to cross the Suzhou Creek with light weapons. In fact, if a commander cherished the lives of his soldiers, no matter what the ban was, he could just use a howitzer regiment to blow it up. How many casualties could he reduce? A building could be rebuilt if it was destroyed. In war, one could not be too petty. One had to have some boldness. Soldiers only had one goal, which was to win. As for the means, as long as you could think of them, you could use them.”Zhang Zhong's expression suddenly changed." I understand now. You've been talking for so long, but you're saying the same thing. Must we use heavy artillery to attack the western region?"”Du Changhai ignored Zhang Zhong's expression and said,""Of course, I've already decided. Our capital is limited. We can't afford to fight with casualties. We can't fight head-on in a war. If we want to fight a smart battle, the firepower can make up for the lack of soldiers. However, our current 152 howitzers are not enough.”"Old Du, I think we need to think about this matter further," Zhang Zhong said in a negotiating tone. First, I heard that the field army has entered level one combat readiness. They announced that if anyone tries to snatch firearms, they will shoot for self-defense. If we go and snatch the rocket launchers now, we will definitely clash with the army. Once we start firing, it will be a big problem. Second, even if we get the rocket launchers, can we really shoot at the west region? Do you know how powerful that thing is? How big can a cannon cover with nineteen cannonballs? If there were dozens of cannons…God, are you kidding me? Can you really do it? "One volley can destroy half the city. Old Du, is there something wrong with your brain…" Du Changhai's face darkened as he reprimanded him."I think you're the one who's crazy. Head Mao said: We must not be benevolent to counter-revolutionary elements. Old Zhang, the counter-revolutionary is armed to the teeth. They are killing our soldiers. Can we not destroy them? I think your concept of right and wrong is very vague, and your position is also problematic. I want to ask you, what is your attitude towards the 'cultural revolution?'
What exactly do you know about the Liberation Daily's editorial,"Attacking literature and defending the army is the revolutionary slogan of the Proletariats"? "Zhang Zhong isn't a person who is good with words. Under Du Changhai's interrogation, he appeared to be at a loss for words. He mumbled,"I'm just a commoner. Why do I care about so many big things?" Actually…they were all commoners. They had no grudges against each other. It was fine if they quarreled and scolded each other with different opinions, but why did they have to fight to the death? "Not only do you want to use guns, but you also want to use cannons…" Du Changhai lectured him in disappointment. If everyone thought like you, who would be the one to start the revolution? Who would be the one to set mankind free? Who will protect our red country? Back then, Mr. Lu Xun was deeply saddened by the numbness of the Chinese people. I didn't expect that there would still be such a numb person like you until today. Old Zhang, you really should study hard. Zhang Zhong said disapprovingly," Alright, alright. I'll talk about my studies later. What should I do now? " Du Changhai said decisively," Let's take action tonight. Send more people. I don't believe that the garrison would dare to shoot at the revolutionary left. That commander surnamed Li doesn't have the guts. There's no precedent in the country. Besides, Political Commissar Ma of the field army also supports us. Zhang Zhong sighed and said," I have nothing else to say. Let's do our part. Let's do it." Du Changhai smiled." That's right. You can reserve your opinions, but you still have to carry out orders firmly."
Tian Yu had been a little flustered recently. There were four children in the family out of nowhere, and she had too many things to worry about.
Ever since the nanny, Auntie Zhang, passed away two years ago, the family had not hired a nanny anymore. Only a chef was assigned according to Li Yunlong's duties. It wasn't the chef's responsibility to do housework for a family of eight. Li Yunlong never worried about his family life. He thought that having four more children was just a matter of setting up four more sets of bowls and chopsticks at dinner. He liked the liveliness of the house and could not wait to have a few more children. One was to raise them, and ten was to raise them. As for how much effort he had to put into raising so many children, he had never considered it.
Tian Yu couldn't help but worry. After the "cultural revolution" began, all the schools in China had closed their classes. The children were like wild horses that had been released, but no one cared. They were all children who had nothing to do all day, so it was easy for them to get into trouble. Moreover, there was a fierce war outside.
Due to their family environment, the Zhao siblings were relatively quiet. Li Jian was already a middle school student and had long passed the age of being mischievous. Only Li Kang was at the age of being annoying. He caused trouble outside every two or three days. This matter could not be blamed on anyone else. It seemed to have something to do with Li Yunlong's genes. At least, that was what Tian Yu thought.
That day, Li Kang had fought with another child for some reason. The other party was two years older than him, so they were obviously not on the same level. After a few exchanges, Li Kang gave up resisting. When he returned home with his swollen face, he bumped into Li Yunlong who was going out. Li Yunlong pulled a long face when he saw him. He did not ask why the fight happened, but only asked about the process. When he learned that Li Kang had given up resisting after being beaten, Li Yunlong flew into a rage."Motherf * cker, what do you mean you can't beat him? You're not going to fight just because you can't? Why did he have the same opinion as Wang Jingwei? You're really embarrassing me. Did I raise such a naughty son yesterday?”In a fit of anger, he ordered Li Kang to stand in front of the fireplace in the living room for two hours. Before he left, he left three questions for his son's reference: 1。Why was he defeated repeatedly? (Because I've suffered more than once in a fight) Why did he give up resisting when he saw that the other party was older than him? Was there a thought of bullying the weak? 3。How could he learn his lesson?
After Li Yunlong left, Li Kang hesitated for a while before deciding to stand there as punishment. It was fine to stand there for a while, but the three questions were troubling him. How should he answer them correctly? He was really not confident. Just as he was thinking, his two big brothers, Li Jian and Zhao Shan, returned home. They saw that his younger brother was being punished and asked him why. Under the guidance of his brothers, Li Kang quickly wrote a written reflection: 1。Because the enemy was strong and we were weak, we were always defeated. 2。Due to the lack of our army's indomitable fighting spirit, they were already a little timid before they even fought, unable to use their momentum to win. 3。From now on, we should know the enemy well and not fight a battle we are not sure of. We should create sufficient conditions to create local advantages, concentrate superior forces to fight annihilation battles, carry forward the spirit of continuous combat, and fight until the enemy begs for mercy. After writing the self-reflection, the two brothers took out three gym sticks and said to Li Kang,""Let's go find that brat and take revenge." That night, the child's parents came to complain because their child's head had been hit by Li Kangyi's gymnastic club and was swollen with a walnut-sized bump.
At that time, Li Jian and Zhao Shan were watching from the side, only to serve as a deterrent. Li Kang naturally became unusually brave. Li Yunlong was filled with righteous indignation as he declared to the parent that he must teach those three little rabbits a lesson. They were too outrageous.
Tian Yu looked on coldly without saying anything. She knew what Li Yun Long would say once he left.
Sure enough, after Li Yunlong politely sent him out of the F1, he turned around and said happily,"Hey, these little brats have finally grown up.”Tian Yu was very dissatisfied with her husband's "protective" behavior. She said,"Old Li, is this how you educate your child? He didn't ask who was right or wrong, but praised the winner? You're nurturing the child's violent tendencies. The world is already full of violence, and you still want to bring these things into the house?
How could it be so serious? It was good for children to fight. From a young age, it was necessary to cultivate a boy's tenacious fighting spirit. He could not stop fighting just because he could not win. This was Wang Jingwei's traitor's argument. Fighting was the same as fighting. He could not lose his momentum. Even if he died in battle, it was better than being a subjugated slave. Old Li, why are you pestering me? What did this have to do with the subjugated slaves? These were two different things. It was the same thing. Can you not change the concept? " I don't have any concept of stealing. If he's my son, he can't be a coward. Fighting is like fighting a war. " You're so unreasonable. I can't talk to you..."" Then don't talk..." A few days later, Li Kang caused trouble again. He, Zhao Shui, and Zhao Chang caught a wild cat. Zhao Shui and Zhao Chang from Beijing discovered a problem. Compared to the cats in the north, the cats in the south were very unlikable. They had small heads, long bodies, short hair, and a bit of a mouse's eyes. They didn't look like decent cats. Li Kang suggested punishing this small head and long body thing, and the three children happily designed a prank. They tied a piece of cotton soaked in gasoline to the cat's tail and lit it up. The frightened cat ran into the living room from the yard and jumped up and down between the furniture, setting the curtains on fire. Fortunately, Tian Yu was at home at that time. She put out the fire with water, or it would have caused a fire.
Tian Yu had been feeling very depressed recently. Ever since the "Cultural Revolution", she had a feeling that a disaster was imminent.
After all, she was a thoughtful woman. She witnessed the increasingly fierce looting of houses in the early days of the movement, the cruel criticism, the heinous destruction of people's minds and bodies, the bloody bodies of the victims, the killing of the same race, and the bloodshed and death created in the name of the revolution. The current Tian Yu was no longer the Tian Yu of the past. Over the years, she had been constantly wandering between history and reality, exploring the remnants of history and the distant cultural insights in books. In terms of understanding life, she had gradually surpassed the times. History is really a mirror. The people of Qin had no time to pity themselves, but later generations mourned for them. Later generations mourned for them but did not learn from them, which also made later generations pity later generations. She saw clearly that the "anti-right" movement in 1957, which reduced a large number of intelligentsia to the untouchables, was just a rehearsal for the "cultural revolution". At this time, the nation was really in trouble. This irrational society seemed to have abandoned the beautiful traditions of the past. Morality, love, conscience, and dignity no longer existed. The most despicable and evil qualities of human beings, such as servility, greed, snitching, and even adding insult to injury, rose and invaded the blood of the people like poison, causing a large-scale moral decline in this country. This lovely and numb and forgetful nation was sitting on a brightly lit train, singing and dancing, and was unknowingly being quickly brought to the abyss by the derailed wheels. She was also sitting on this train. She was in such pain and helplessness. Her parents had worked hard to prevent the destruction of the train, but they had been crushed by the wheels. What could Tian Yu do now?
The children's prank made Tian Yu almost go crazy. What made her angry was not that it almost caused a fire, but the cruel mentality of the children abusing small animals. She did not understand, what made these pure children become so heartless? Who taught them? Once this kind of personality that took pleasure in abusing small animals was formed, the future society would undoubtedly be terrifying. Tian Yu was so angry that her entire body trembled. She picked up a feather duster and whipped the three children's butts a few times.
Li Kang was trained by Li Yunlong and was used to being beaten. He rubbed his butt and escaped from the living room.
The last time Zhao Chang played with a gun, he had already been hit by Li Yunlong's belt. At the same time, he remembered the Li family's rules: There had never been any " persuasion and education ". If you make a mistake, you'll get beaten up. He grinned and finally stopped himself from crying.
As for Zhao Shui, she was a girl and had never been beaten before. Even Li Yunlong had been lenient to her last time and only punished her to stand there. She didn't expect Tian Yu's mother, who was usually amiable and gentle, to become so fierce today and hit her so ruthlessly. Zhao Shui felt extremely wronged. She naturally thought of her mother. Her mother had never hit her. Even if she had made a mistake, her mother would reason with her kindly and make her take the initiative to admit her mistake. Her mother always had a smile on her face. She often hugged her daughter and kissed her, gently singing a song for her to sleep. That kind of warm motherly love was like a spring breeze that made her unforgettable. Even now, when she thought of it, she still vaguely remembered the song from heaven.
Zhao Shui's tears immediately flowed out. She cried silently.
"Zhao Shui, you've made a mistake and you still have a reason?" Tian Yuyu asked angrily. Why are you crying?" Zhao Shui cried until she was in tears. She sobbed and said," I miss my mother..." Tian Yu's body stiffened as if she had been struck by lightning. Her thoughts were suddenly interrupted and stopped... Feng Nan's face flashed in front of her eyes, and her heart felt like it had been stabbed by a knife. Blood flowed out, and she collapsed in an instant. She hugged Zhao Shui and sobbed," Zhao Shui, Zhao Shui, forgive Mom, forgive Mom..."
Mommy shouldn't have hit you. Mommy lost her mind. Mommy didn't do it on purpose. I'm sorry, I'm sorry…Mommy promises not to hit you again…My daughter. Can you forgive Mommy? " It was as if someone had suddenly opened the floodgates of emotions. The emotions that had been suppressed for a long time surged out like a flood. Her pain, her grievances, her sadness, her guilt…
... In a flash, they broke out from the depths of the soul and collided with the pain of reality. She cried and confessed to Feng Nan,"Forgive me, Feng Nan. I didn't do it on purpose. I treat her as my own daughter…
I was really muddle-headed. Feng Nan, I regret it, I regret it so much…Why did I let you meet Zhao Gang back then? I killed you. How can I face you again in the future…Feng Nan, there is no justice in our country anymore…
…Even such an excellent couple like you…can't live anymore…" Tell me, Feng Nan, why is this…" Tian Yu hugged Zhao Shui tightly and did not dare to let go for a moment. This was Feng Nan's flesh and blood, the continuation of her life. The blood of Feng Bu and Zhao Gang was still flowing in this girl's blood vessels. As long as their daughter was here, their souls would not go far away. They must be watching Tian Yu silently from the clouds. Tian Yu felt a sense of relief, as if she was hugging the soul of a good friend. She did not dare to let go no matter what, afraid that she would let go. Zhao Gang and Feng Mian's souls would suddenly die.
Du Changhai liked to drive cars. When he was in the artillery regiment, he often personally drove the artillery tractor and practiced his driving skills. After changing jobs, there was no need to drive. A small division chief would not be equipped with a car.
He had to ride a broken bicycle to and from work every day, and he felt extremely aggrieved. The rise of the " Cultural Revolution " shattered all the old concepts of hierarchy. Du Changhai found a glimmer of hope through the chaotic social phenomena. Ever since he took the first seat of the " Red Revolution Alliance," he finally tasted the taste of power. There was a private car, a secretary, and guards. If it weren't for the "cultural revolution", a person like him who had no background and lacked extraordinary skills would not have been able to get so many practical benefits even if he worked himself to death in a department position. He didn't like cars and was only interested in jeeps. He thought that this type of car was most suitable for soldiers. Although he had retired from active service and became a civilian, he would always regard himself as a soldier in his heart. At that time, even though the "212" Jeep produced in Beijing had already appeared, the production was pitifully small. Even when the police inspected the millions of Red Guards, they only rode in the "212" Jeep. Du Changhai and the others would not be easily seen. He settled for the second-best option and equipped himself with a 'Gaz 69' produced in the 1950s of the Soviet Union.
He was very satisfied with the off-road performance of the jeep. Every time he went out, he would drive the jeep himself. His secretary would sit in the passenger seat, and in the back row were two personal guards holding Type 56 submachine guns. Behind the jeep was a Liberation truck, and his fully armed guard squad sat on it. His ostentation was a little ostentatious and had been criticized by some people, but Du Changhai said in a nutshell, This was a job requirement.
What happened that night left Du Changhai's guards with a lingering fear twenty years later. One of his closest guards was his brother-in-law. His brother-in-law thought that his brother-in-law had really seen a ghost that night, because hundreds of fully armed fighters had already gotten on the bus and their target was the garrison rocket artillery regiment dozens of kilometers away from the city. After a while, Du Changhai finally arrived. That night, he seemed very excited. He waved to his hundreds of subordinates waiting on the truck like a big shot and asked them to sing a quote song to boost morale. One had to know that he was a person without any musical talent. Even if he sang a sentence, he would go out of tune. Therefore, he consciously hid this weakness and never mentioned singing. That night, Du Changhai seemed abnormal. He actually gave everyone a start. Make up your mind, don't be afraid of sacrifice, get ready to sing! Everyone laughed because he was seriously out of tune. Du Changhai did not get angry. Instead, he said magnanimously,"Don't laugh, don't laugh. Everyone, be serious. Today, we are going to carry out an honorable mission. Morale is very important. Keep singing, keep singing.”Du Changhai opened the door of the jeep amidst the noisy songs. His brother-in-law politely closed the door for him. Du Changhai instructed his brother-in-law through the window,"Tell your sister that I'm not going home tonight.”His brother-in-law saw him turn the key to start the car. Just as he turned the key, boom! With a loud bang, Du Changhai flew seven or eight meters through the canvas roof of the jeep. Of course, there were also some witnesses who insisted that it was not just seven or eight meters high, but at least ten meters high. They had been arguing about this for twenty years. At that time, everyone present thought that the explosion was done by the class enemy, and the biggest suspect was naturally the Jinggangshan Corps. The counter-revolutionary had always regarded the outstanding leader of the revolutionary organization as a thorn in their side. Of course, they wanted to kill him before they could be happy. However, the problem was that Du Changhai's brother-in-law, who was close to him, was not hurt at all. It seemed that the explosive force did not spread out in all directions, but was concentrated in the upward explosion. It was as if a rocket had hit Du Changhai's butt and threw him into the air. Even the jeep was not damaged. He just needed to change seats and patch the roof. After the incident, Du Changhai's brother-in-law wiped his cold sweat and said,"" There was a loud bang and my brother-in-law was sent flying. He was still in the air when I understood. Sigh…" Du Changhai's death caused the Red Revolution Alliance's plan to attack the Rocket Cannon Regiment to be completely aborted.
The Red Revolution Alliance was leaderless and panic-stricken. President Hai's several deputies were fighting over the vacant power seat, and they almost fell out. The radio station of the Red Revolution Alliance announced to the entire city: The counter-revolutionary organization, the Jinggangshan Corps, could not escape the crime of killing the martyr Du Changhai. The blood debt they owed must be repaid with blood. The soldiers of the Red Revolution Alliance solemnly swore to their great leader, Leader Mao: We must carry on the will of the martyrs, swear to protect the victory of the "cultural revolution" of the proletarian class, fight the counter-revolutionary to the end, and never withdraw until we win a complete victory. After that, solemn and sorrowful music slowly drifted to every corner of the city.
The broadcast station of the Jinggangshan Corps naturally could not stay idle. They specially increased the number of giant speakers to ten, and the impassioned voice of the announcer turned into a huge sound wave that spread throughout the city. Comrades and comrades of the revolution, the slander and slander of the class enemy did not damage the glorious image of the Jinggangshan Corps. The death of the head of the rebel organization, Du Changhai, was a great victory for the revolutionary line of the leader of Mao. The counter-revolutionary Du Changhai deserved to die. He was notorious for thousands of years and finally became a pile of dog dung that was not worthy of human beings. As a response to the funeral music, a song composed for the poem was played:
Banners could be seen at the foot of the mountain, drums and horns could be heard at the top of the mountain, and the enemy troops were surrounded by thousands of people, but I naturally stood firm and unmoved…
In the office of the political commissar Ma Tiansheng, Ma Tiansheng called the battalion commander of the engineering battalion. He handed the scene report of Du Changhai's death to the battalion commander and said,""This kind of blasting technique is very professional. Can you do it?”After reading the report, the engineer battalion commander praised,"It is very professional. This is a type of directional blasting. The purpose is very clear.
I think this explosive device might be arranged like this. Put the explosives into a solid metal container. Except for the opening on the top, the container is sealed. The detonation is done by an electric detonator. The detonator wire is connected to the ignition key of the car. When the key is twisted, the electric current of the car battery will detonate the electric detonator. The explosive force can only erupt from the opening of the metal container. After that, take the container away in the chaos. The difficulty of this kind of directional blasting lay in the calculation of the amount of charge. There was a certain ratio between the wall thickness of the container and the amount of charge. If there was too much charge, the container would explode together with it. If there was too little charge, it would not be effective. The calculation had to be very accurate. Who did this? What a f * cking professional. "The engineer battalion commander is full of praise.
After the battalion commander left, Ma Tian Sheng lit a cigarette and fell into deep thought in the smoke. Who did it? The Jinggangshan Corps didn't seem to have the ability to do so. There had to be a reason for killing a nobody, right? There seemed to be a heavy fog behind this matter…
In Li Yunlong's office, Liang Jun, a special forces officer who used the alias Zhang Zhong, was sitting on the sofa and smoking Li Yunlong's Zhonghua cigarette. Li Yunlong was standing in front of the window with his hands behind his back, looking into the distance. After a long while, he asked,"Why are you doing this?" Liang Jun stood up and replied," I've done my work and said everything I need to say. Du Changhai has already entered a state of madness. He hasn't had enough of the artillery battle at Shangganling. This martial arts competition is an opportunity to fulfill his dream. He will never give up this opportunity. I had no other way to stop him, so I had to resort to this. Number 1, I couldn't sleep last night. I feel bad. He's not a bad person. He's just possessed. No matter what, he's a hero on the Korean battlefield. Number 1, you know, I'm a soldier, not a secret agent. It's my first time doing this, so I always feel a little…guilty. I thought about it for a long time and still think that I did the right thing. There are two reasons. First, that night, he gathered more than 400 members of the armed forces to attack the Rocket Cannon Regiment. The Rocket Cannon Regiment had received orders from the military to immediately open fire in self-defense once they were attacked. That night, if I didn't stop them, it would definitely cause a large-scale bloody conflict. The result will be very unfavorable to you, because there is no precedent for a large-scale bloody conflict between the army and the mass organizations in the country. Secondly, if Du Changhai used the elderly and women as the vanguard, our army would definitely not be able to fire. The result would be that the rocket launchers would be stolen. If these rockets fell into the hands of Du Changhai, it would be a big problem. I'm sure he'll immediately focus his fire on the West District. The explosion of that kind of artillery shell can produce a temperature of more than 3,000 degrees, and it can instantly melt the armor of a tank into molten iron. He deserved to die for this. This person was a political idiot. If he really blew up the West District, even the Central Cultural Revolution Group would not be able to protect him. Once a disaster was caused, who would bear the responsibility for him? Sooner or later, he would be the scapegoat. In the future, even if he was shot ten times, he would not be able to compensate for so many lives. Instead of doing this, it was better to kill him before he had the time to cause trouble. Only then could he avoid a disaster. Number 1, I, Liang Jun, will take responsibility for my actions. If anyone comes after me in the future, I will take responsibility.”Li Yunlong said,"Don't pretend to be a hero. Even if something happens in the future, it won't be your turn to take over." You did the right thing, this stupid guy. He just wanted to fulfill his dream, so he did not hesitate to destroy the city and hurt the innocent. What kind of soldier is this? He could only be considered a butcher. I don't understand how our army trained such an idiot. He was actually a vice regiment commander? Even if he was bored and wanted to show his courage as a soldier, there were many ways to do so. He could find his opponent and fight him one-on-one. Even if he lost, he would still be considered a man. However, this bastard wanted to use a cannon to show off. He wasn't satisfied with the '82' cannon. He even wanted to play with rocket launchers. If he was allowed to play to his heart's content, the civilians would suffer. Damn it, he was tarnishing the title of a soldier and damaging the honor of a soldier. This person was too harmful to society. It was impossible for the heavens not to kill him.”Liang Jun continued to report," Yesterday, Duan Peng, Lin Han, and I gathered some information. We feel that the situation is not optimistic.‘Although the leader of the Red Revolution Alliance was dead, its organizational system was still there. Its members were very radical. Du Changhai's death only temporarily removed the threat of artillery fire to the city, but it could not fundamentally solve the problem of fighting. According to our intelligence, the Red Revolution Alliance has already chosen a new commanding team, which is somewhat similar to the enemy. As for the Jinggangshan Army Corps, they had already held a few battle meetings. They only had one goal: to continue fighting and use force to wipe out the Red Revolution Alliance. A few days ago, he attempted to attack the military restricted zone and was ambushed by Duan Peng and the others. That Zou Ming seemed to be well-behaved for a few days. However, the danger had not been eliminated. There were many people in this organization, most of whom were industrial workers. The proportion of soldiers who were on the front line was very high, especially in the previous battle, where hundreds of people were injured or killed. Currently, there was a strong desire for revenge spreading from top to bottom in this organization. This kind of group's revenge was not something that an individual could stop. If Zou Ming didn't want to continue fighting, he would immediately incur the wrath of the public and be immediately re-elected. The new leader might be even crazier. No. 1, we all agree that with the current political situation in the country and the scale of the city's martial arts, it is impossible to stop the martial arts by relying on our special forces 'small-scale operations. The only feasible thing now was to announce the implementation of military control over the city, dispatch troops to forcibly disarm both sides, and resolutely suppress those who dared to resist. This was probably the only effective method. There are a few questions that we need to clarify.
First, the martial arts had spread throughout the country. The highest decision-makers in the central government were aware of this, but they did not give any instructions to stop the martial arts. Then, we need to figure out what the highest decision-making level's original intention is. Was he hoping that the martial arts competition would become more and more intense?
Or did he hope that things would calm down quickly? If it is the former, then all our efforts are against the Central Cultural Revolution, against the 'Cultural Revolution'. If it was the latter, then what was the explanation for Comrade Mao's speech about 'attacking the military with literature' and the editorial of the Liberation Daily? Wasn't this adding fuel to the fire? Second, regarding the issue of the army supporting the Left, this instruction was too general and vague. Who was the Left? What was the standard? To what extent did he support the left branch?
Should he just shout slogans? Or provide weapons and ammunition? Or should they send out their troops to fight? Third, if we can't get an accurate answer from the highest decision-making level for the first two points, then we will be faced with two choices. No matter which path you take, you will have to bear great risks. I even suspect that this is a trap. We can infer that if you turn a blind eye to the martial arts, watch the city be destroyed, and thousands of innocent civilians die, even causing the collapse of our military's frontier defense system and the enemy's landing by chance, as the No.1 commander of the field army in this region, you will not be able to get rid of these serious consequences no matter what. Because for any disaster, you will always find a scapegoat after the incident. Since the Central Cultural Revolution cannot bear the responsibility, In that case, you will have to bear the responsibility. On the other hand, if you send troops to stop the fighting, it will inevitably cause a large-scale bloodshed. Because the rebels are not holding fire sticks in their hands, once the bloodshed occurs, our field army will become the executioners who suppress the revolutionary left and the mass movement. We will be sinners who use force to resist the central strategic deployment. As the number one chief, you will still be implicated.
In short, what we are facing now is not a military problem, but a political problem. Logically speaking, these problems should be considered by the Central Cultural Revolution. However, if the Central Cultural Revolution does not intend to express its stance and is only observing the development of the situation, then we will be at great risk. "At this moment, the phone on the table rang. Li Yunlong picked it up."Oh, it's Political Commissar Ma. What's the matter? What was that? Du Changhai was dead? What was going on? Wasn't this Little Yu quite capable?
The last time he came here, he had brought a guard squad with him. Oh, I can't estimate that. This person might have many enemies. There are too many people who miss him. Alright, alright. When you go, send my condolences. Yes, this is a great loss to the revolutionary cause. I am very sad…very sad. Alright, alright, that's it. "Li Yunlong hung up the phone with a sly smile. Liang Jun smiled bitterly.
Li Yunlong stopped smiling and sat upright.""Alright, your team has a staff? Good analysis, smart. These questions are too complicated. No one can answer you. I'm afraid even the Central Cultural Revolution Group can't figure them out. However, I still have to thank you. After all, you're a special forces soldier. Not only are you good at fighting, but you're also smart. You think differently. From today onwards, the special forces will return to their station and resume their normal training. Without my orders, you are not allowed to move even if the sky falls.”
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