Chapter 616 The Last Military Flag (1)
Every infantry battalion and every combat unit showed his own bravery in this battle in the ancient city. It can be said that except for the two combat units with major casualties who were awarded the flag, everyone believed that their unit could obtain the last military flag given by the regiment commander.
However, there is only one military flag, who will the regiment commander give it to?
All the officers and soldiers had warm and anticipated eyes.
"This last military flag belongs to the third unit of our regiment that was upgraded from a company to a battalion level. The extraordinary fighting will and spirit they showed in the offensive and defensive battle in Anwupo made them obtain this military flag called "Panshi Camp". "Liu Lang took the military flag held by Chi Dakui in both hands and said loudly.
When he heard Liu Lang's words, Zhao Ergou, who was originally staring at big eyes, dimmed his eyes and knew that the military flag had no artillery company. As the name suggests, the Panshi Battalion is harder than the Rock, and is defensive. The function of his artillery company is to attack, attack, and then attack, and throw the shells onto the enemy's heads.
Liu Lang looked around and saw the expressions of the officers of each unit, with a slightly solemn expression, "I know that all units performed very well in this battle in the ancient city. The first battalion and company of the Captain forward was stationed in the main position of Anwupo for eight days, killing thousands of enemies, and nearly half of them were killed; Captain Liu Dazhu's second battalion and first company defended the main position of Hawthorn Yukou. At the last moment of the craziest moment of the Black Hawt Empire Army, he led only 60 officers and soldiers in the first company to fight with one squadron of the Black Hawt Empire Army, nearly 200 people were killed in hand-to-hand combat, killing hundreds of enemies and killing the captain of the Black Hawt Empire Army on the spot, and only sixteen people were killed in battle, setting a record for the hand-to-hand combat of our kingdom in the Black Hawt Empire Army. The Black Hawt Empire, after the battle, no longer had the courage to fight with our army in the hand-to-hand combat, and his merits will be engraved in the history of national war;
Captain Zhao Ergou's artillery company, as long as the friendly forces needed it, braved the enemy's heavy artillery fire and even pushed the cannons to the top of the mountain to shoot at the Black Hawk Imperial Army. After eight days, a total of 8,000 artillery shells were fired, and each artillery fired an average of 700 artillery shells, which was extremely dangerous for the barrel and was at risk of explosion at any time. However, none of the officers and soldiers of the artillery company retreated, and they ate and slept in front of the artillery until the end of the entire offensive and defensive war;
The special forces brigade led by Ling Hong, Xiao Fenghua and the others had already embarked on their journey before the entire regiment left Qiu Tongzhou. The entire regiment needed the battlefield information they had sent. Without their months of sleeping in the open air, our independent regiment would be like a blind tiger, with all his skills and passion, but he could not perform it. During the battle, when we fell asleep, they lay down in the cold winter night and observed the enemy's every move. When we needed their support, they were like an arrow hidden in the darkness, which would accidentally penetrate into the enemy's heart and give the enemy the most painful blow. If someone asked me, the combat unit of my independent regiment was the most tiring and dangerous, my answer would be the special forces brigade.
Whenever Liu Lang mentioned a combat unit, all the officers and soldiers of the unit held their heads and chests, which was their glory, and it was the glory that was fought with courage and fearlessness.
The people standing aside listened to the introduction of Liu Lang and his troops, and had a deeper understanding of the war. Every victory was exchanged for blood from the 1,300 martyrs lying in the cemeteries in front of them and the warriors standing upright in the presence.
Everyone in the independent group is good.
But, who should this military flag belong to? After hearing Liu Lang's pertinent comments to the combat units under his command, it seemed that they all met the conditions for receiving the military flag.
For a moment, except for the soldiers standing quietly waiting for Liu Lang's orders, the people standing outside the circle were talking.
Even the dozen top students led by Lao Liu are not immune to the vulgarity.
"I think this military flag is the first company of the Second Battalion where Company Commander Liu Dazhu is located. 60 people fought against 200 people, and they also killed 100 people on the other side. Only 16 people were killed in battle. This record is really amazing." Li Zhen, who has always been honest and introverted, couldn't help but canvass votes for his idol company this time.
"Wrong, didn't you hear the first name of Commander Liu's battalion and company? Although I didn't say much, you can imagine the pressure you are under when a company guards the main position. Just this can kill thousands of Black Hawk Empire Army and the Panshi Battalion give this kind of excellent company as immovable as a mountain, which is very consistent with their characteristics." The thin Song Wenjian pushed the glasses on his nose and analyzed with confidence.
"You can see through everything, and Commander Liu can ask you to be the Chief of Staff. Based on my understanding of Commander Liu, these excellent companies may not be." Liu Dong shook his head and rejected the analysis of the two classmates.
"Who else? If you are right, we will call you the eldest brother in the future." The two of them were obviously a little dissatisfied.
"Hehe, you will know when you hear Captain Liu say it. Anyway, no one of the companies he mentioned is the turn. I'm going to think this brother is settled." Liu Dong was very confident.
Li Shi listened to the disciples' low arguments, but did not interrupt and let them express their opinions. Since they left the ivory tower of campus, they had already stepped into the melting pot of society to train. They needed to use their own experience to understand the various aspects of life, which is a necessary process of life.
In the process of teaching students, Lao Liu is indeed the number one master of this era, no doubt about it.
Liu Lang commented on every combat unit under his command, even including the kitchen team of his own regiment headquarters.
Behind him, Gou Defu, who had two disabled soldiers with no legs and no arms, did not have his eyes pride in front of the fellow villagers of Yili Town as he had dreamed of, and two long lines of tears flowed wildly along his black and red cheeks.
In terms of casualties, the nine-person kitchen team, including him, had six people killed and two seriously injured, with a casualty rate of up to 88%, almost catching up with Cheng Yuanshan's tribe, who had just won the honorary title of Bayonet Camp.
The families of the eight soldiers from Yili Town were all behind him, and the white-haired old woman called for her son, but the child who was learning to speak did not know how to laugh sadly and learned to shout "big" kept splitting his heart.
What the former playboy learned most in this war is to learn to bear it. To bear the comrades who are still dependent on each other tonight may never see you tomorrow.
Therefore, even though the grief in his heart was hard to suppress, the sergeant kitchen squad leader, who had learned to be strong, was still standing upright, and took his two remaining soldiers who could not go to the battlefield again in the future, accepting Liu Lang's praise for him and his comrades.
"However, the honor belongs not only to our independent regiment, but also to our former friendly forces. The 289th Regiment of the 28th Regiment of the 29th Army, and now the 1,300 new officers and soldiers who have joined our independent regiment have a total of more than 6,000 troops. After the war, the only ones who can stand in front of us were able to stand in front of us, and there were more than 1,100 people. They also stood there, so that we could pay the highest respect for their sacrifice." Liu Lang said as he looked at the disabled veterans who were escorting the coffins of the dead officers and soldiers, and once again raised his arms.
In the eyes of everyone, 1300 iron men and 1100 remaining soldiers burst into tears. They did not cry on the battlefield where artillery fire was everywhere. They did not cry at the moment when their limbs were incomplete, but they cried under the solemn military salute of Liu Lang and the officers and soldiers of the Independent Regiment.
At this moment, they completely integrated into this team and no longer had the slightest barrier before because of respect.
Chapter completed!