Rise From Eight Hundred

Tang Dao was drunk after all!

Although he had Xian Dayang to protect him, he was not the only one who could drink well in the 921st Division who attended the celebration banquet. The large number of people was only one aspect.

Comrades toasted, and you must drink!

No matter whether the other party was the battalion commander, company commander, platoon leader, squad leader, or even a soldier, as long as they all raised their glasses, Tang Dao, a Chinese soldier who raised his gun on the battlefield with them, had to drink!

No one needed to persuade him!

The key point! The state of Tang Da Tuanzuo when drinking was different from that of others. Like the young commander of the 769th Regiment, he didn't say a word after drinking too much, and found a sheltered place to sleep soundly. Wang Xiaoqiang was the kind of person who talked a lot when he drank too much, and kept talking with a big tongue, hugging Tang Dao's shoulders and calling him Brother Tang. Brigade Commander Cheng sat on a big rock and rang the trumpet and led everyone to sing military songs.

A group of drunk Chinese soldiers may not have many tunes, but their voices were definitely not small.

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In June, the weather is hot, and the Jiajin Mountain is still covered with snow. The two fronts have achieved a great meeting.

In July, we entered the northwest of Sichuan. The black water reeds and green rye, what are we fighting hard for? To fight against Japan and save China.

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The singing has nothing to do with melodiousness, but thousands of soldiers responded to each other across the hills and gullies. You sang the previous sentence, and I sang the next sentence. There was no command, and it was not so neat, but it was shocking enough.

That was their past. It was with this bravery and tenacity that they went around half of China, from the southwest to the northwest, and finally to the anti-Japanese front today.

And the hundreds of people in the Four-Line Regiment over there were not to be outdone, and they also joined the singing team. They sang the song they were most familiar with, "The Great Wall Will Never Fall".

This evening, whether it was Brigade Commander Cheng or Commander Tang, or the two division commanders who raised their glasses and silently recited "The Great Wall will never fall, and the Yellow River will flow for thousands of miles!", they all sang and drank like their soldiers!

The more Tang Dao drank, the brighter his eyes became. No one knew how much he had drunk, and no one knew whether he was drunk or not.

Only Tan Tai Ming Yue and Er Ya, who had been following him, knew that Tang Dao was drunk!

Tang Dao was the kind of man who didn't talk much, but he definitely didn't talk too little. When he kept silent, it was only when he was unconscious.

Tang Dao drank at least more than twelve kilograms of liquor today. Even though he had an extraordinary alcohol tolerance, he couldn't resist it.

The reason why he didn't lose his composure was perhaps because his willpower was different from that of ordinary people, and even alcohol couldn't completely anesthetize him.

Even Tang Dao didn't let anyone help him, and the way he walked back with big strides made Wang Xiaoqiang, who was already drunk, vomit all over the floor on the spot.

Who made him open his mouth so big? If he was blown by the mountain wind, he would be "sacrificed" on the spot!

Tang Dao, who strode back to his residence, was basically at his limit, and lay down on the bed without saying a word.

Instantly, snoring rose and fell!

As one of the strongest individual soldiers in China, Tang Dao actually manages his emotions very strictly and rarely gets drunk.

The only time in his previous life was when he was carrying the coffins of two comrades in the team. Seeing the mother of the comrade holding the urn in extreme grief, but there was no tear in his dry eye sockets, Tang Dao, as the team leader, felt heartbroken and got drunk!

But this time, it was because of victory!

Because China needs this victory! No one knows it better than Tang Dao.

At this time, China, because of the defeat in the two major battlefields of North China and Southeast China, the domestic surrender forces have begun to stir, and many fence-sitters are also moving towards them, and the confidence of many people has begun to waver.

Only victory can suppress this bad trend again.

More than 4,000 Japanese invaders were annihilated on the battlefield in eastern Shanxi. If they were killed by another 10,000 or even 20,000 in the Battle of Taierzhuang, the wavering will to resist the war and the low morale of the army would be qualitatively improved.

The Taierzhuang blocking battle has begun. Just like in the past, part of the Fifth Division that broke through Tengxian and marched straight into the Taierzhuang battlefield has entered the Taierzhuang battlefield, and part of the Tenth Division is about to arrive. The climax of the bloodiest battle in the entire Xuzhou is coming.

However, whether in the past or now, the winner of this battle will not belong to the Japanese army.

The 63rd and 59th armies fought fiercely with a small number of Japanese troops 40 kilometers away on the left and right wings of the Taierzhuang battlefield, but the Japanese army did not expect that these two infantry armies only dispatched less than one-third of their troops.

The remaining 30,000 troops are recuperating and all staring at the battlefield 40 kilometers away.

Just wait for the Japanese invaders to suffer heavy losses and exhaustion, and swallow them up in one fell swoop.

40 kilometers seems far away, but on this kind of plain, a 12-hour forced march can completely reach it.

In the past, the 20th Army gave the Japanese invaders a full 30 hours of reaction time.

Perhaps, at that time, the only benefit for the general who was still struggling with how to deal with Xia Xiongyuan in the Japanese North China Front Command because of the battle of Jindong was that he no longer had to worry about how to deal with a lieutenant general of the Imperial Army.

Because, that would be three.

‘I just lost more than 4,000 people and I am going to resign. Shouldn’t those two bastards, Itagaki Taro and Jitani Lianjie, commit suicide by disembowelment! ’ Xia Xiongyuan is estimated to be the biggest beneficiary of this battle in northern Jiangsu.

Thinking of the victory of this battle and its far-reaching impact on the entire Chinese battlefield, Tang Dao couldn’t help getting drunk!

Tan Tai stayed up all night and stayed by Tang Dao’s side!

Bring him sobering soup and wipe his face with warm water while he was sleeping soundly.

Erya was very stubborn and refused to listen to Tan Tai Ming Yue. She insisted on guarding the door with a gun. Even if Tan Tai Ming Yue got angry, the little orderly would still lower his head and say that he was carrying out his mission.

Moreover, the mountain wind was howling outside and the temperature was below 10 degrees, but Erya insisted on not entering the house.

Finally, Tan Tai Ming Yue compromised and ordered the sentry at the door to light a bonfire in the yard. They were all big firewood as thick as an adult's arm, enough to burn until dawn, which could not only make the small yard invisible and improve safety, but also allow Erya to keep warm when she was freezing.

Under the dim oil lamp, holding her cheek, Tan Tai Ming Yue silently watched the man who opened her heart on the bloody battlefield.

But she sighed slightly!

If you say that Tang Dao is handsome, he is indeed handsome in military uniform, but to be honest, he can't compare with the elegant poet with glasses, the political bigwig with a pair of dark sword eyebrows, and the handsome movie star published in the newspaper.

But he has a temperament that those elegant, handsome, or pretty men don't have.

Military temperament!

He has a straight back, and when he is calm, he is like a pine tree, giving people peace and peace of mind; when he is angry, he is like a sword that can pierce all demons; when he is sad, he is like a rock. He doesn't need to shed tears, just looking at his solidified figure, you can imagine the scars deep in his heart!

There is no so-called mystery. Tang Dao's ideal has never been hidden from anyone. "Defend the country and kill the devils", just these seven words, as open as the Yangtze River, go east all the way!

However, it is this kind of soldier's posture, open and broad, that attracts her and Erya, who are like beautiful streams, to throw themselves into it without hesitation.

Yes, in Tan Tai Mingyue's heart, Erya is a woman who is deeply attracted to Tang Dao like her.

Others don't know, but as the person who has the most contact with Erya besides Tang Dao, how can she not know?

Erya used some secret technique to cover up her female features, and even her voice became a little hoarse and low, but there was one thing that Tan Tai Mingyue could not help but feel.

Tan Tai Mingyue was extremely sensitive to smells, and she had been since she was a child. She could even smell the origin of the ground powder in her father's inkstone.

Both men and women sweat. The reason why men are called stinky men is that the male hormones on men are very strong, while the smell of women is much lighter, so some lustful people call it body fragrance!

Compared with them, it is really much more fragrant, and the sky is divided into light and dark, the earth is divided into yin and yang, and people are divided into men and women, which originally attract each other.

What Tan Tai Mingyue smelled from Erya was the smell of women!

If it was still impossible to make a conclusion before, then Erya's concern for her commander completely exceeded the concern of subordinates for their superiors, which made Tan Tai Mingyue understand it completely.

Otherwise, it is impossible to explain that countless times on the battlefield, it was not Tang Dao who pushed her away with one hand, and she was almost always in front of Tang Dao.

That's the most vulnerable position for stray bullets!

For Tang Dao, she never spared her life!

"If I were here, I would be willing to do so!" Tan Tai Mingyue stared at the sleeping Tang Dao and sighed.

Of course, Tan Tai Mingyue would not blame Erya for this. If only Tan Tai Mingyue was interested in such an excellent man like Tang Dao, that would be a miracle!

In the medical team, she heard the female nurses' secret words like "marry someone like the commander" at least five times.

This is still in the Sixing Regiment where women are scarce!

Just like that time in Zhengzhou, if Tang Dao and she had not been engaged on the way, Tan Tai Mingyue dared to guarantee that the heads of those wealthy families would be able to step through the threshold of the Sixing Regiment.

That is, if it were someone else, Tan Tai Mingyue could justifiably expose Erya's "Mulan" and transfer her from the regiment headquarters to the medical team, where she could at least be a squad leader.

But Erya, really can't do it!

She has been fighting side by side with Tang Dao since the Sihang Warehouse, and they are brothers in life and death!

Even if Tang Dao knew the truth and transferred Erya away to avoid suspicion, Tan Tai Mingyue knew that she would hurt the hearts of many core brothers in the Sihang Group.

The reason is very simple, Erya is sad!

Besides, Tan Tai Mingyue asked herself, for her own selfishness, would she be willing to hurt the heart of a girl who was only seventeen years old?

Perhaps, when Tan Tai Mingyue saw that "Mulan" insisted on guarding the door and she had to light a bonfire for her to keep warm after repeated persuasion, she had already exposed her own heart.

She felt sorry for this girl who was three years younger than her, even though she secretly loved her fiancé.

That is, what should Tang Dao do if he knew the truth in the future?

Tan Tai Mingyue knew Tang Dao's temperament. This steel straight man was very emotional, but he would never do anything to hurt his own "brothers", even if it was a female "brother"!

"It is said that beauty brings disaster, but it turns out that men are really worthless!" Tan Tai Ming Yue looked at Tang Dao who was sleeping soundly with a smile on his face, and couldn't help but feel a little annoyed.

She stretched out her hand, wanting to pinch this bastard who could show mercy even if he didn't mean to, but suddenly she couldn't bear to do it.

'Because here, there are the bravest soldiers in the whole of China, and the wisest commander in the whole of China, so I dare to get drunk, and I can get drunk! Wife, I'm a little tired! ' This is what Tang Dao said to Tan Tai Ming Yue very seriously with bright eyes before drinking the wine in the bowl again.

Wife, is Sichuan dialect! It means wife, generally speaking, this can only be called after marriage. Tang Dao is obviously drunk, but it makes Tan Tai Ming Yue, who is supporting him, feel a sudden pain in her heart.

How can Tang Dao not be tired!

Since she met Tang Dao, Tang Dao had never had a good night's sleep. It was common for him to sleep less than 4 hours a day, except for the time when he was unconscious due to injuries.

This drunken night might be the longest and most peaceful sleep he had ever had!

Because in the valley outside, there were nearly 10,000 Chinese soldiers accompanying him with their snoring, and nearly 1,000 people holding guns and guarding the cold fortifications. There was no place quieter and safer than here.

With the morale of the Chinese soldiers in this valley at this time, even if the Japanese army attacked with an infantry division, no one was afraid of them.

However, this kind of peace was only for one night.

Tomorrow, Tang Dao would lead the guard company and the baggage company of the Four-Line Regiment to return to the Four-Line Regiment's base.

There were countless things waiting for him, the highest officer, to deal with at the base.

The bodies of dozens of brothers who died in the battle have not yet been buried. The subsidies, rewards, and military merits of the entire regiment are still waiting for his signature and distribution. Some direct units need to be expanded, and he needs to deal with personnel, equipment, and funds.

Several factories in Zhengzhou have already sent letters that they have transported some equipment to Shaanxi Province. How to enter Shanxi and Taihang Mountain still needs Tang Dao to coordinate.

It is necessary to go to the theater headquarters.

Just the things that Tan Tai Mingyue knows are a state of continuous rotation, not to mention commanding operations.

Before attending this celebration banquet, Tan Tai Mingyue heard Tang Dao and Brigade Commander Cheng make plans for the next battlefield.

They will still attack the Japanese invaders around the Handan-Changzhi Highway Line. Unless the Japanese army sends two or three divisions to attack the Taihang Mountain area, then everyone will have no choice but to defend first, otherwise, the Japanese will not be able to transport supplies happily.

What if he is woken up by himself?

Tang Dao's vigilance exceeded everyone's imagination. Even though he was drunk, when Tan Tai Ming Yue stared at him, he seemed to be able to sense it again. He turned his head and squinted at Tan Tai Ming Yue, as if he was sure that it was his fiancée, and even smiled as a greeting.

Can you imagine that this is still a sleeping person?

You said, Tan Tai Ming Yue would never let go.

After all, Tan Tai Ming Yue's hand just fell lightly and tucked the corner of Tang Dao's quilt.

A hand seemed to sense it, stretched out, and gently held Tan Tai Ming Yue's hand.

Tan Tai Ming Yue was startled and thought he had woken Tang Dao up.

When he looked up, Tang Dao still had his eyes closed, with a faint smile on his face, as if he was dreaming something.

And that big hand, but not tightly but firmly held Tan Tai Ming Yue's white and soft hand.

Obviously, this is purely Tang Dao's instinct. Even in a dream, he is unwilling to let go of the tender hand that can bring him happiness.

Being held by Tang Dao's warm but powerful hand, Tan Tai Ming Yue seemed to be able to feel his steady and powerful pulse.

The surging sense of happiness at that moment directly washed away the slight sourness that had just arisen because of Er Ya.

This is her husband!

The secret love of 'Mulan' and the headache Tang Dao had after knowing it are all things in the future.

If you have a headache for future things in peacetime, it can be called preparing for a rainy day, but in this war-torn era, it is destined to be nothing but worrying about nothing.

Holding on to the happiness of the present is the most important thing.

Tan Tai Ming Yue figured it out, held Tang Dao's hand with his backhand, put his face on it, and fell asleep!

In the early morning, Tang Dao opened his eyes.

What he saw was the face of his fiancée sleeping peacefully beside the bed.

Looking out the window, the bonfire had burned out. Erya, holding the handle of a Mauser pistol, leaned against the stone mill in the courtyard. The orderly had obviously persisted for most of the night and finally couldn't help falling asleep.

In my ears, there were the crisp chirping of birds, the footsteps of soldiers walking outside the courtyard, and the heavy snorting of pack horses.

The sound was a bit noisy, but it made people feel peaceful and quiet in an extremely contradictory way.

At least at this moment, Tang Dao thought so.