The same rice raises a hundred kinds of people.
Although these gentlemen in the auditorium have been raised in the greenhouse by their fathers since they were children, not all of them really can't help the wind and rain, and they can't stand the wind and cold for a few days.
Knowing that the situation has been decided, after a few minutes of silence, there are always some boys who are a little more energetic and a little hard-minded come back to their senses.
They picked up the large bowl of spirits specially prepared for tonight on the table, and after being slightly stunned, their faces became fierce, and they drank it and begged for pride.
Although a few people choked, they choked on joy, and successfully turned the sadness in their hearts into grief and indignation, and the despair into an indescribable ruthlessness.
Even Xipeng, who was kicked to the ground, obviously had a dead face like the whole family had lost a moment ago, but after a period of pain, he silently got up and struggled back to his seat.
He held the large bowl of liquor in front of him tightly with his trembling hands, screamed like madness, and poured it into his mouth.
After drinking this bowl of wine, he wiped the wine from his lips fiercely, turned back to the place where the mourning cry began, and scolded viciously: "Cry and cry" These more than 100 veteran soldiers are the best in the 17th Division, and they are born in a circle, and they are so incompetent that they can't get on the stage, especially in front of Xu Le and the seven groups of veterans, it really makes them feel very ashamed.
Knowing the way things might develop, the boy buddy who accepted the reality with a trace of tragedy was a little blushing from the stimulation of the drink, and was ashamed of the occasional cries around him, and his face turned even redder, and at this time, listening to Xipeng's scolding, he also scolded.
Foul language flew all over the sky, and the curses like venting finally stifled the crying of those useless boys.
"Drink to death" Xi Peng grabbed Cong Symbol's shoulder, the redness in his eyes had long been covered by the blush on his face, and he scolded and said: "Anyway, no one cares about us, we have to come back alive." ” The auditorium was suddenly filled with a ruthless atmosphere of drinking wine and meat, probably a broken jar, drunk today, and the psychological effect of killing a few heads in the Ming Dynasty.
Xu Le felt that the mobile phone in his palm no longer vibrate, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and was attracted by this scene in the auditorium.
It was a bit of a surprise to him and the seven team members that these old soldiers were able to get rid of their despair so quickly, although these old soldiers looked at them with undisguised resentment, but after all, they were powerful eyes that were alive and dared to die.
He glanced at Xi Peng unexpectedly, and knew that the so-called family Ninghua had its own reason.
These sons and daughters of the Capital Star Circle were played by the Ministry of Defense and fell into heaven and hell at a high speed, and were rectified by the seven groups for ten days, so they exposed their deepest timidity, but when these young people found that the situation could not be changed, they were able to burn out a certain will, and it must be said that it had something to do with family education.
Xu Le lowered his head and smiled, he didn't have enough years of experience or interest to be condescending and old-fashioned to have too much emotion, and after calming down a little, he was ready to carry out the first combat mobilization in his life.
It's just that he was about to bow his head to the intercom, but out of the corner of his eye, he saw several soldiers carrying miniature cameras and radio equipment walking in at the door of the auditorium.
Judging by the epaulettes of these soldiers, they should be civilian officers, probably what kind of photography group it is.
Lan Xiaolong walked to the stage and leaned into his ear to explain a few words softly.
Xu Le's eyes narrowed slightly, and he knew that this was the meaning of the president's residence and the Ministry of National Defense.
In order to calm the anti-war tide of the people, bridge the rift gap between the societies, and promote the harmonious coexistence between classes, the political axe specially sent an excellent camera team from the military Venus Documentary Factory to track the operation of the seven groups throughout the whole process, and to faithfully present the stories of these children of these big men who bravely killed the enemy on the front line and sincerely cooperated with the children of civilians This is politics and propaganda, Xu Le understands that the federal political axe will not hesitate to offend the upper class of society to carry out this task, of course, he will not miss the rare propaganda opportunity, It's just that he understands it, but for a while it is difficult for him to accept that on the battlefield where there is always death and birth, there will be these guys engaged in literature and art.
"Let's start shooting" Xu Le frowned, looking at the camera crew who were constantly shooting materials in the audience, thinking that the scene of these sons and buddies indulging in drunken carnival is really not very good.
"Please ask them to stay out of the way for a while" Lan Xiaolong looked at Xu Le's face, not understanding why he was so disgusted with the promotion of the seventh group is also his own opportunity, and asked tentatively.
"Although it is someone sent by the Ministry of Defense, there is no need to be so polite, we are just a combat group of Guohu."
Xu Le said.
"Well, I see."
Lan Xiaolong put on a military hat, shook his head and walked to the stage, and took Xiong Linquan's fierce men to unceremoniously drive the camera crew out of the auditorium, completely ignoring the propaganda officer's extremely unsightly face and angry protest.
Xu Le flicked the microphone lightly, and a sharp echo resounded in the internal space of the auditorium, and the noisy room gradually quieted down, most of the old soldiers had already drunk some of their eyes and were sad and sad, but the torture they had suffered in the past ten days made none of them dare to put on any superiority posture in front of this young lieutenant colonel wearing sunglasses.
Looking at these one hundred and twenty people, one hundred and twenty faces, Xu Le suddenly forgot what he should say, and the words he had thought of last night to boost his morale seemed to have no real power in the face of real war.
The federal soldiers in the audience will be just a company, of course, their equipment is much more vigorous than ordinary companies, seven groups of equipment is a tough thing for the shell, and the general assembly base of the Ministry of Defense directly crossed the Xilin front command and provided them with a complete set of cutting-edge equipment.
Xu Le is now a lieutenant colonel, if he dies to the top of the division, he can go to the deputy division level, and it is even more justified to be the commander of the regiment, but he is too young after all, except for the last mecha battle, he has no combat experience, and the real bigwigs in the federal army look at Li Pifu's face, no matter how much they love his surname, it is impossible to really throw a reorganized regiment for him to lead.
So this one hundred and twenty people, this company, for the first time, he had his own troops in the true sense.
What is called one's own troops, that is, oneself is responsible for the life and death of everyone in the army.
He squinted at these familiar and still unfamiliar faces, knowing that whether he liked them or hated them, whether they were the sons of parliamentarians, or the sons of governors, or just ordinary commoners, he had to make it as alive as possible to get them back from the battlefield.
However, after all, he was only a young man who was about to turn twenty-two years old, and such a heavy responsibility and burden weighed on his shoulders, making his words a little heavy and difficult.
"You should know some of my stories.
I haven't been on active duty for a long time, but I've really experienced some things over the years, and in fact I should have died a long time ago, but I never died. ” Xu Le took off his sunglasses and inserted them into his jacket pocket, lowered his head slightly and said into the intercom, his clear and sincere voice echoed in the auditorium, and the soldiers at the table looked at him with complicated expressions and listened to these words.
"The same goes for your seniors in Group Seven, who have done a lot of dangerous, unseen work for the Federation, but most of them survived."
Magnolia sat at the table, a different color flashed between her long and delicate eyes, and she didn't know if she remembered those comrades who died on the Bermuda mining star.
Xu Le lowered his head and continued: "A person is afraid of death, in fact, he is the easiest to die, if you are not even afraid of death, then death will often be afraid of you and will avoid you from afar."
I'm younger than some of you, but I've experienced life and death, and I know that it's really unpleasant, and I'm afraid, but then I think about it carefully, and when I rush to the place of life and death, it's not my brain that has been overwhelmed by blood hormones, but my instinctive instincts. ” "Because, when people live, they always have to die, this is inevitable.
And there are always things in the world that are more annoying than death, and fighting with inevitable death is actually not too risky action. ” "After dinner for the past ten days, I arranged for you to watch a war documentary filmed by the Ministry of Defense, although some of you may be tired and asleep, but you must have watched it a few times.
In those documentaries, you should have seen the Imperial invaders slaughtering our compatriots on the fallen planet, you should have seen the unburied bones and carrion in the ruins of those towns, which were left behind even by I don't know how many years ago, and you should have seen how those Federation soldiers of your age bravely charged against the artillery fire of the Imperials, until they finally became mutilated or martyrs. ” "I know you saw it."
Xu Le raised his head, looked at the silent crowd in the audience, and said: "I also know that some of you are crying, whether this crying is fear or grief and indignation, I don't want to explore, whether I am afraid that I don't know much, but at least you have feelings, if you don't feel it, then you are not human, and if you are not human, you should not be afraid of death." ” This is not a funny joke, Xu Le's first combat mobilization in his life is just blindly told calmly, with a little childishness and sincerity.
There was silence in the auditorium, and he looked at the people in the audience and continued to whisper, "I know that many of you hate me, but I believe that you will not be bored enough to shoot me in the back on the battlefield. ” Speaking of this, he thought of Du Shaoqing and the Tie Qi Division, and thought of the trust in the ambush of Huangshanling, and after a moment of silence, he said: "I am not a good commander, but I can guarantee that you will not be deserters under me."
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When I need to charge, I will be at the front, and when I need to retreat, I will stay at the rear, this is the only promise I can give you. ” "I'm not going to say anything about a glorious future, a bold word, just a few words to try to message your fears, make you scream and become predators, it's not an extravagant hope but a childishness."
He scratched his head and said seriously: "But since you have decided to go on an adventure on the battlefield, why not puff up your chest and walk in a chic way If the ending is fate, at least on the way to the ending, can you pose a little bit of a gentleman?"
"You must be brave if you want to return to the Capital Circle alive, and I believe you can be brave."
To be continued: