Rise From Eight Hundred

Chapter 139 Represents the Army of the Future

“Brother! Now I’m on your pirate ship and I’ll never get off again.”

Lei Xiong was stroking the captain's rank he had torn off with some reluctance. He looked at Tang Dao walking over and said with a sad face. "My life is miserable! I finally got promoted to Major, but I didn't even see the Major's badge and didn't say anything about it. It's great now, I'm not even a top soldier anymore."

 “Haha, brother Lei, don’t make a conclusion so early.” Tang Dao grinned happily. "I personally guarantee that you, Major Lei, will be reinstated."

 “Really?” Lei Xiong’s eyes suddenly lit up.

 For a pure soldier like Lei Xiong, he is not afraid of fighting to the death, but getting rid of his position as a soldier is the biggest pain in his heart.

It was a helpless move to remove the collar badge previously. If not, the consequences of violating the military orders of the theater headquarters would even involve commanders like Army Lieutenant Colonel. In order to protect themselves, the Western concessions can only continue to deal with China. Apply pressure.

 Hand Tang Dao said that there will be a turn for the better, naturally I was very happy.

Tang Daoyong has proven it with facts and he never speaks nonsense.

“Hehe, but that will make us all die.” Tang Dao poured cold water on Lei Xiong again. "Otherwise, those big shots would easily let go of our disobedient army? If that were the case, whoever had any objections would have to violate the order by changing their military rank?"

"That doesn't matter, as long as those guys don't put the **** basin on the graves of our brothers and let the brothers' families be implicated, that'll be fine." Lei Xiong breathed a sigh of relief with an indifferent expression.

"Don't worry, it won't cost much to restore military rank and pay to a bunch of 'dead' people. It can also show the living people their so-called determination." Tang Dao looked at Lei Xiong, who was not afraid of life and death, with admiration in his eyes. , continued.

Compared to the time and space that Tang Dao was familiar with, soldiers in this era had almost no equipment that they could use, and their training was also greatly lacking.

But poverty can train perseverance. Even if you have to sacrifice your most precious life, your own needs are really so meager that it makes people feel sad.

 They just hope that their family members will not be affected.

 “I hope so!” Lei Xiong looked at Tang Dao with a look of admiration on his face, and was suddenly curious.

"Everyone is about to die. Big brother, can you tell me your true origin? Anyway, I firmly don't believe that you are from the Sichuan Army. If those Paoge brothers are as fierce as you, then we, the central military's moral weapons Where can I put my face? Why are you called the Royal Forest Army?"

“Sir Lei Xiong, the 2014 graduate of Jinling Army Academy, Tang Dao No. 002 of the Desert Eagle Brigade of the China Border Military Region is reporting to you!” Tang Dao clasped his legs together, stood at attention, and saluted solemnly.

What Tang Dao reported was his true establishment.

He is not representing himself, but all future armies of the Republic, paying tribute to these Chinese veterans who barely left their names in the Great Patriotic War.

 Because of them, there will be a future China.

 This is a tribute from a soldier to a soldier.

 “Uh!” Lei Xiong was almost shocked to death by the serious-looking Tang Dao.

"As a good man, I know that you were secretly trained, and there are some things that you can't say even to death. But can you stop talking about it like that, and return the Jinling Army Academy, and the Border Military Region's Desert Eagle No. 002, where I studied You know, you don't have those things." Lei Xiong's desire for gossip was not satisfied, and he shook his head and complained.

 Yes, what Tang Dao said was indeed too dreamy for this veteran.

 Now China is only unified on the surface. Warlords from various regions serve as officials of the central government while actually controlling their respective territories.

There are the Sichuan Army, the Yunnan Army, the Gui Army, the Hunan Army, and the Guangdong Army, or there are war zones in the war, so why are there military districts? Maybe, when he can live to be ninety years old, he can really see this system. At that time, the wrinkled old man will definitely open his mouth in surprise: What a good day! My old brother is a god! Can it come true despite just a few random words?

"Believe me, Brother Lei, you will see what I said." Tang Dao put down his hand and smiled lightly.

“Yes, yes, anyway, I’m almost convinced now. When I see you one day, I will promise you my sister-in-law.” Lei Xiong rolled his eyes.

The man with a face full of gunfire and an iron-like appearance rolled his eyes. If other soldiers saw that look, it would definitely be eye-catching.

“Haha, that’s a good relationship. I wonder how old your sister is now.” Tang Dao couldn’t help but laugh.

“Let’s think about it, I came home from a visit to relatives four years ago and my aunt was still wearing crotchless pants. She must be seven or eight years old now!” Lei Xiong pretended to fall into deep memories.

 But the teasing look on his face betrayed his heart.

“Fortunately, it will take more than ten years for me to become brother-in-law with you, Brother Lei.” Tang Dao felt relieved and patted his chest. "Is my sister-in-law Lei, who is eight feet tall and has the ability to run horses on her arms, to like Brother Lei, a rough guy like you?"

 “Get out!” Lei Xiong was furious. "Sister-in-law Xie is the daughter of a wealthy family. Not only is she beautiful and fragrant, she is also knowledgeable, courteous, and gentle. I really like her very much."

 When talking about his wife, Lei Xiong, who has always been brave and brave, suddenly became unexpectedly gentle.

Gently touching the lining of the military uniform, he carefully took out a handkerchief bag and opened it. Inside were several letters that were wrinkled with sweat and a yellowed black and white photo.

In the photo, there is a delicate-looking woman with a woman's bun and bangs popular in the Republic of China, sitting upright on an old-fashioned carved wooden chair. Under her knees is a three-year-old child with a "peach hair".

He carefully placed the photo in his broad palm and showed it off to Tang Dao gently and proudly: "These are sister-in-law and nephew! Isn't my wife very beautiful?"

"That's right! I haven't hugged that boy from the E family yet! That little body must be very soft!" Lei Xiong's eyes were filled with regret.

Looking at Lei Xiong's thick fingers gently caressing the faces of his wife and children, Tang Dao felt sour in his heart and nodded vigorously. "With my sister-in-law's appearance, I will definitely wait to become brother-in-law with my brother."

 “Haha! Get out of here!” Lei Xiong raised his head and laughed. "Don't mention that a big reporter was seduced by your kid. I don't know if I can live for more than two days!"

"So! I'm not here to discuss with you, brother, how to survive!" Tang Dao pretended not to see the tears in the eyes of the tough man who raised his head to hide them, but he changed the subject.

 “What?” Lei Xiong was stunned.

 Then, anger appeared in his eyes.

He couldn't understand that being surrounded on three sides and the bridge over the Suzhou River had been blown up, how could the people in the warehouse survive other than surrendering.

 Fortunately, Tang Dao added leisurely: "The little devil wants us to die, but I don't want to die. I'm so angry."

 Lei Xiong’s eyes brightened again.

Dare to die and want to die are two different states of mind. If you can live and it has nothing to do with abandoning your position, then who would want to die?

 Those who want to die are fools.

 (End of this chapter)