Already Killed Twenty-Six Enemies, Kill Another Fifty-Eight in the Next Life!
The arrival of Old Marshal Liu Hongen made the atmosphere in the hall of the 9th MR even more solemn!
Everyone could see that Old Marshal Liu Hongen's body was about to die, but he still chose to force himself to come over and take a look.
In the eyes of many soldiers, the old marshal's actions were like a farewell.
Under such an atmosphere, everyone's eyes returned to Zhang Mufeng's memory.
On the screen, Company Commander Liu Hongen was giving a final lecture to Red Fourth Company.
"Soldiers of the 4th Company, the latest battle order has been issued!”
"This time, the mission of our Red Four Assault Company is different from the past. In the past, we were best at assaults, but this time, we are going to fight a sniper position!”
"And the enemy we are facing is three mobile companies and two artillery platoons! Hold your ground for three hours under the enemy's attack!”
At this point, Company Commander Liu Hongen deliberately paused.
Seeing that the soldiers of the 4th Company were only slightly surprised, but no one showed any resentment or fear on their faces, they nodded in satisfaction.
"Very good! I don't see any fear on your faces! There were no cowards in the Red Fourth Company who were afraid!”
"Motherf * cker, I'm tired of fighting in surprise battles every day. Let's change the taste this time! Let's fight a f * cking battle!"
" Can you complete the mission?!"
"Yes!"
All the soldiers of the Fourth Red Company roared in unison,
Liu Hongen laughed loudly on the surface, but his eyes were filled with tears.
"Good! Good job!"
"There's still an hour before the official departure. If you have anything to say or write to anyone, go to the first platoon leader, Zhang Mufeng. He's the only one in our Red Four Company who knows how to write!”
"Go and write down all the worries in your heart, then follow me to fight the enemy!”
"Dismissed!"
Commander Liu Hongen gave the order. The soldiers of the Red Fourth Company resumed their disbandment posture, but they were still hesitant.
Then, a warrior hesitated for a while and walked to Zhang Mufeng who had specially moved a table to sit there.
With him leading the way, the soldiers of the other four companies also ran over one by one.
Zhang Mufeng was holding the only fountain pen in the company, and there was a thick stack of coarse paper on the table.
He looked at the slightly embarrassed dark-skinned warrior in front of him and asked.
"Who do you want to write to? What do you want to say?"
The soldier was a platoon leader himself, but he was still a little embarrassed in front of the platoon leader Zhang Mufeng, who was much younger than him.
"I want to write to my family. My father was killed by the Japanese, and I'm the only one left at home. I haven't been back to see my mother for many years, so I'll write a letter to her!”
Zhang Mufeng nodded, took out a piece of paper, and wrote a name on it.
Li Tieniu.
It was the name of the dark-skinned warrior.
"What do you want to say?" he asked.
Li Tieniu scratched his head foolishly and smiled, revealing his big white teeth.
"I'm not very cultured. Platoon leader, why don't you think of something for me?”
Zhang Mufeng smiled, but he refused.
"You have to say it yourself. I'm not your mother's son!”
"Hehe! Platoon leader, if you are my mother's son, then you are my brother. Then I can wake up laughing.”
Zhang Mufeng reprimanded with a straight face," Hurry up!”
Li Tieniu bit his finger and thought for a long time. He felt that killing the Japanese would not be so sad. In the end, he finally squeezed out a few words.
"Platoon leader, why don't you write it down?"
"I, Iron Bull, have let my mother down. If I can't send her off, I won't let my mother complain. I will still be my mother's son in my next life!”
"One more thing, just say that I miss her very much.”
Hearing the last sentence, the other soldiers who were queuing up behind burst into laughter.
"Oh! Big Metal Bull misses Mother!"
"Hahaha! I, Iron Bull, miss you. Aiyaya, Iron Bull, are you blushing?”
"Come, let me comfort Iron Bull!”
Li Tieniu's tanned face turned red as he glared at the two brothers.
Zhang Mufeng slammed the table and roared,
"What's all the fuss? Think about what to write later!"
The moment he slapped the table and put on a stern face, the soldiers behind him stopped making a ruckus.
The soldiers of the Red Fourth Company all knew that although the platoon leader of the first platoon was young, he had an imposing manner when he had a stern face. He could intimidate people!
In the words of the company commander, the platoon leader had the aura of a king, just like Xiang Yu in the past!
"You've finished writing. Go and prepare to set off!”
Zhang Mufeng put away the paper in front of him and dried the ink.
"Alright! Thank you, platoon leader!" Li Tieniu agreed and ran away in a panic.
Then, the next Warrior came to him in line. He was the one who laughed the most at Li Tieniu.
Zhang Mu Feng took out a new piece of paper and wrote down a name, Stone Zhao,
He remembered the names of every soldier in the company. He also asked,
"Who do you want to write to? Write what?"
Zhao Shitou carefully looked behind him, then moved his head in front of Zhang Mufeng and said in a low voice,
"First Platoon Leader! There is no one in my house, but I want to leave a few words for a girl in my village.”
Zhang Mufeng asked curiously," A lover?”
Zhao Shitou revealed a rare shy smile and said,"No, I only held her hand once. She's not willing yet!”
"Alright, what should I write?"
Zhao Shitou thought for a moment, emptied all the ink in his stomach, and stammered.
"Write: Little Yang Liu, your Brother Stone is not a coward. He followed the company commander and killed many enemies. Your parents will definitely take a fancy to me now!”
"But your Brother Stone still has to go to war. Wait for me for another year. If I don't return, you can get married. I don't have the luck to marry you in this life.”
Zhang Mufeng lowered his head and wrote with a fountain pen. Then, he suddenly looked up at Shitou Zhao. He looked at this tough man with red eyes.
"No more?"
" No," Zhao Shitou shook his head." There's nothing else I want to say."”
"Then let me add another sentence to you.”
Zhang Mufeng added a sentence with a fountain pen,
"A three-foot body has already been promised to the country, it is difficult to promise you again.”
Hearing Zhang Mufeng read it out loud, Zhao Shitou also scratched his head." Platoon Leader, what does this mean?”
"That means you've already given your life to the army. You can't give it to Little Yang Liu!" Zhang Mufeng explained softly.”
"Tsk tsk! A platoon leader is really cultured!"
Zhao Shitou gave him a thumbs up, and a smile bloomed on his face! Just as he was about to turn around and leave, he realized that more than half of the people in the company were surrounding him, smiling evilly.
"Stone! Who was Little Yang Liu! Have you kissed her?"
"Aiyo! Little Yang Liu, Brother Stone misses you so much!”
Zhao Shitou covered his reddened face and ran away…
The remaining warriors stepped forward one by one.
"Platoon leader, I want to write a letter to my brother. If I die, I want him to take good care of my wife and children.”
"Platoon leader, I have no one at home and I have nothing to worry about. Just write a letter to me, and write about me, Big Wolf: He had already killed twenty-six enemies, so he would kill fifty-eight more in his next life!”
"How is it? Isn't he domineering? He had thought about it for a long time! Hahaha!"
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