"Platform leader, let go of everything, let me ask you one thing: Are we brothers?"

The platoon leader glanced at him and did not answer because the platoon leader already knew what the guy was going to say.

Generally speaking, when the person below talks about this with you, he hopes to have an equal conversation with you, and does not want you to use his identity as a leader to suppress his request.

This tradition has been passed down to this day: qualifications are important everywhere. Not to mention anything else, just say that sometimes, you will find a strange phenomenon: in public, the squad leader salutes the deputy platoon leader first to show respect. However, in private, the two intersect equally, and even the deputy platoon leader pleases the squad leader. Then, in most cases, this scene shows a meaning: the deputy platoon leader was the soldier of the squad leader before.

If you dare not respect your old superior, then everyone will think that you are a person with no conscience and a squint, and there will be countless troubles waiting for you... Even if you really want to do this, your old superior will dare to slap you in private, and you will never get sympathy, but you will only get indifferent and rejection from everyone.

And this is qualifications.

Of course, except for special circumstances. By the same token, if the old superior does not respect you in public, it will be a problem for the old superior.

Just like now, the big man has always respected the artillery platoon leader.

The big man and the platoon leader were both artillery soldiers who participated together before the Long March and were also the first batch of artillery soldiers within the assault regiment. Therefore, only in terms of qualifications, the two were equal comrades-in-arms.

"Since you don't speak, you agree." The big man is good at hitting snakes and sticking on the stick, and smiled: "Since you are brothers, then if you refuse my little request, you will not recognize me as a brother, let alone the brothers who participated in the artillery together."

"Don't put a big hat on me."

When the platoon leader couldn't help but reply, the big man laughed even happier.

"Since you recognize me as a brother, then give me this credit."

"You..." The platoon leader was speechless: What are the fallacies? Are you so unreasonable and unreasonable, and I offend everyone?

The big man is not so eloquent in his daily life, but now he doesn't know what it is, as if he is possessed by Gongsun Bao. Not only is he able to say that, but he also adopts tactics, and the platoon leader doesn't know how to reply.

"Brother, don't be busy refuting it first, listen to me."

"Among our group of artillery, my artillery skills are the worst. And you, indeed, are not the best artillery skills among us, but you have to be among the top three. Do you agree with this?"

This is not wrong. At that time, the first batch of artillery soldiers of the assault regiment were all Erlangzi's apprentices. Among them, the five with the best artillery skills were nicknamed by everyone as senior brothers.

During the Second Qinglong Mountain Defense Battle, the second senior brother was engaged in artillery battles with the Japanese artillerymen, and also had to shell out the Japanese armored vehicles, and sacrificed heroically for this. The third senior brother was the one in front of him. The remaining three senior brothers followed the Third Battalion to carry out missions this time.

So, it is definitely a fact for a big man to say this, and he can convince the public, although it is a bit of flattery and pleasing.

"Well! If you don't make a sound, I will assume that you have made a promise. I just took care of my face and didn't say it. So, let's take a look at this tactic now."

"In this tactic, for those who stay here, it is just a firepower attraction point. The artillery technique must be a little bit, but it will definitely not be too high. This is simply set for me. As a real killer move, another small cannon requires the best artillery technique among us, and it also requires some luck. This is also specially prepared for you. Otherwise, why did you have been in the army for so long, at least you are the squad leader, and your third senior brother is the platoon leader, but I am at the bottom. I am still just a deputy squad leader... So, third senior brother, we should do our own job."

"On the other hand, even if you stay here and I go to shoot fire, do you think my shooting skills are as good as yours? With my ability, can I kill the Japanese within a few shells?"

The big man said so much, but the last passage caused the platoon leader to think deeply: Yes! I have always been thinking about leaving the most dangerous task for myself, but I forgot such an important point. If another small cannon is not accurate and I don’t say anything else, wouldn’t I sacrifice it for nothing? That would be worth it.

The other two were not only shocked by the big man's sudden eloquence, but more importantly, they were also thinking about the big man's last words... When they thought that their artillery skills were not as good as those of the big man, they were inevitably a little disappointed. Their thoughts on the task they were fighting for became much weaker.

Finally, Xiao Wang stood up and saved everyone's siege.

"Platform leader, I think the deputy squad leader is right. We should not only consider the people who stay, but also consider the results of another small cannon."

The other artillery soldier didn't say anything, but looked straight at the platoon leader. Obviously, he agreed.

The platoon leader glanced at them, then looked at the big man's expectant gaze deeply, sighed, patted the big man on the shoulder, and said, "Brother, I...oh~! Forget it, I won't say anything. However, you have to remember one thing: after quickly finishing the shells, don't take into account this small cannon anymore, run forward immediately..."

Then he pointed to the front and said, "There is a small pit there, about thirteen meters away. If you hide in it, there will be no problem."

"Don't worry, I don't want to see Marx so early."

Seeing the big man smiling easily, the platoon leader didn't expose him, but just patted him on the shoulder and said, "Well! I know you have always been lucky."

Then, the platoon leader personally made a ruler for the small steel cannon left behind, and kept reminding the big man to do what he said.

Three minutes passed.

"Xiao Wang, I seized this box cannon from a bandit leader. I personally rewarded it to me at the team battle. I accompanied me through the Long March and lived and died together..." The big man gently touched the box cannon with reluctance on his face, but in the end he slapped the gun on Xiao Wang and said, "I'm giving it to you now, I'll have a thought."

In the artillery company, only squad leader and commanders above squad leader can be equipped with box cannons - the big man has a qualification there, which is an exception.

Xiao Wang was about to speak, but when he looked up and saw the big man's eyes, he silently took the gun, and tears appeared in his eyes. Because he understood that this separation was probably a separation of life and death.

"Do it well! Don't embarrass me and this gun."

"Yes!" Xiao Wang immediately stood attentively, but he felt that something was missing when he said this. He added: "Big man, don't worry, the gun is there, and the gun is dead! You will definitely not embarrass you and this gun."

The small cannon and three small cannons were left, and the three left as the big man watched with a smile.

Five minutes later, more than 30 meters left of the big man, the three platoon leaders were ready by a sand forest.

"You two can go back."

All preparations have been made, and the rest cannot be used by Xiao Wang and the others. Instead of letting them accompany him here and having a possible sacrifice, it is better to let them go back, save their lives and save the seeds of artillery.

"Platform leader, you are..."

"This is a command, it must be executed."

Looking at the platoon leader's face and his firmness in his eyes, Xiao Wang and another artilleryman looked at each other and obeyed silently.

"Wait a moment."

The two turned around in surprise, thinking that the platoon leader was going to take back the order, but the platoon leader pulled out the box cannon, handed it over, and smiled and said, "The big man's gun was handed to Xiao Wang. I will give it to you, and I will also treat it as a thought, and make good use of it."

"yes!"

Seeing that both of them were red in their eyes, the platoon leader patted their shoulders and said, "Take care!"

"Platform leader, take care of yourself."

Then, under the gaze of the platoon leader, tears finally rolled down as the two turned around.

Until they disappeared in the dark forest, the platoon leader sat next to Xiaogang Cannon, took out a cigarette box, took out a cigarette, took out a matchbox, and was about to burn the matchbox, but he stopped suddenly, and then smiled bitterly and put his eyes and the matchbox back into his pocket... The Japanese on the opposite side must have been eyeing the telescope and searching here constantly. If they lit the cigarette, it would be very likely that the Japanese on the opposite side would discover it, and thus expose their seats. It would be too unworthy, and I am sorry for the big man's efforts.

Looking up at the stars in the sky, suddenly, for some reason, the platoon leader missed his mother, so he naturally remembered every bit of his mother... The corners of his mouth couldn't help but bend a little and he smiled...

Sudden!

"Dong!"

A muffled sound came and the big man fired.

After the platoon leader jumped up, he immediately took out the telescope and knelt on the ground half-kneeling. Through the telescope, he carefully observed the approximate position of the Japanese artillery position opposite... This is very likely a shelling attack from the big man with his life. If he didn't observe carefully and didn't give the Japanese a ruthless move, he would not only be sorry for the comrades' sustenance, but also for the big man's efforts.

"boom!"

As the fire flashed across the street, an explosion came, but it was just this one, without any explanation. Obviously, whether this shell hit the Japanese artillery position or not, it is certain that it did not hit the ammunition storage area on the Japanese artillery position.

However, the platoon leader had no hope for this, but counted it all the time, waiting for the big man's next shell... According to the previous agreement, after the big man fired the first shell, he had to shoot out the other two shells as soon as possible. After all, the big man only attracted the Japanese firepower, so that the Japanese artillery position was directly exposed to the platoon leader's eyes. The real killer weapon was the small steel cannon shells in the hand of the platoon leader.

"one two three……"

When the platoon leader counted five times in his mind, he had not seen the second shell appear, he suddenly became anxious and angry... (To be continued)
Chapter completed!