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By the middle of October, the weather in the northwest gradually cooled down, the temperature at night was only a few degrees above zero, the temperature difference between day and night was very large, and the people who traveled also wore thick clothes, it was time for the change of seasons

A highway stretches out into the distance with no end in sight, the so-called road is very different from the situation in the memory of later generations, there is no cement asphalt, there is no special leveling, the road without maintenance is full of potholes, but it is such a road that is not even ranked in the grade, but it is very busy at the moment, the road several meters wide is full of all kinds of ruts and the hoof prints of mules and horses

On this simple road, an army is moving forward, from the military uniforms worn by the soldiers, it can be seen that this is the team of the Eighth Route Army, and now it should be called the People's Liberation Army, however, in the mouth of the local people is not used to calling it the People's Liberation Army, people still call this army the Eighth Route Army as before, or more simply call it the Eighth Road

"Oh, it's the big army of the Eighth Road coming, hurry up and go out to see, there are a lot of cannons and water organs Makqin heavy machine guns, because it is water-cooled, the appearance is obvious, so the locals call it so, and there are iron guys with four flutes and four corners, even the wheels are iron, and there are long cannon barrels on them, there are so many."

Both sides of the highway were crowded with ordinary people watching the excitement, everyone stretched their necks, and looked at the eight roads passing by in surprise, adults and children, men, women and children, old and children, were in chaos, and in the crowded crowd, some of them were militiamen and guerrillas with weapons on their backs, some of these guerrillas shouted loudly for the masses to give way to the troops, and some set up a long table on both sides of the road, and the tables were full of all kinds of food and bowls of boiled water

Obviously, this is because the local government has put a very fashionable name for the local government to send warmth to the troops a few decades later before organizing the masses to make expenditures

This passing army is not a bystander, but it is the main force of the Northwest Field Army, the trump card in the hands of Yiye, and the ** Brigade of the Second Army of the People's Liberation Army with important missions and repeated military exploits

A jeep "creaked" to a stop, and a young PLA officer jumped out of the car, this cadre-like man looked at the watch on his wrist, and then looked at the sun in the sky, turned to the female soldier sitting in a car with him, and said: "Order the troops to stop advancing and rest in place, let's have lunch here"

"Hey, there are still female soldiers in the team of the Eighth Road, look at that, they look so beautiful, they are more beautiful than the Tsing Yi Hua Dan in the opera garden"

The chaotic shouting made the female soldier frown, but she didn't say anything, saying that she was beautiful was a good thing, but it was uncomfortable to compare it with Hua Dan in the garden, and the male officer next to her obviously saw her expression and explained with a smile: "Hehe, the villagers haven't seen anything in the world, so it's the top compliment."

A middle-aged man with a white towel wrapped around his head and a barge gun running over, this man was sweaty on his face, and under the leadership of several guard soldiers, he came to the front soldiers and introduced: "This is our brigade commander"

The middle-aged man who came to the front was a little puzzled, he knew that the commanders in our PLA troops were not older than thirty or forty years old, and it was nothing to be a division and brigade commander, but he had never seen a brigade commander at such a young age, could it be true? However, when the soldiers clearly said that this young man was the brigade commander of the family, and others did not refute it, then it could not be wrong, and if it was wrong, it was true, and he shouted loudly: "Comrade Chief of the army, I am the head of the second district, and I am ordered by my superiors to provide front-line work for the troops.

"Hello, Comrade District Chief, I am Li Yong, the brigade commander of the ** Brigade of the Second Army, the local comrades have done a good job, everyone has worked hard, there is no requirement, as long as the boiled water is prepared for us, we have everything else"

The district chief smiled: "Comrade chief, it's too simple just to ask for boiled water, let's help you prepare some food."

"Comrade District Chief, just preparing enough boiling water for the troops, filling the kettle is complicated enough, we are not a small army, there are 10,000 people, enough for you to work in the second district for a while."

Although the head of the army said that he didn't need anything, the district chief still didn't seem to be at ease, and asked: "Chief, can you really get food?" Don't let the troops go hungry."

It is no wonder that the local comrades asked this, the Northwest Field Army is very famous for its lack of food, and under the blockade of the Kuomintang's ground-air firepower, the soldiers often fight hungry, and the lack of food in the troops is already a matter of common sense; the Northwest Field Army's grain is not self-sufficient, and it has to rely on President He Longhe to transfer it from Shanxi, but the rear detachment of the grain is often bombed by the planes of the Kuomintang army, and the grain is intermittent

"Comrade District Chief, now is not the same as before, now not only our northwest, but also North China and East China are providing support for us, food is no longer a problem, thank you local comrades for your concern" Li Yong had no choice but to explain a few more words

Zhang Jin, the reconnaissance battalion commander standing next to Li Yong, patted the district commander on the shoulder violently: "Ha, district chief, you can't read the old yellow calendar before, what is the food, look at these big guys in our army"

Zhang Jinsong pointed to the tanks and artillery of the ** brigade with his fingers, the tanks and artillery pieces were neatly arranged on both sides of the road, looking majestic enough, the district chief was an old comrade, very familiar with the situation in the army, the weapons of the ** brigade really shocked him, but it was about three years, I didn't expect our PLA to be strong enough to be this kind of Cheng dù

Just when the chief of this district was looking around, a large crowd suddenly rushed up from both sides of the road, and these people rushed to the middle of the team of the ** brigade with shouts, and laughed and laughed with the soldiers

The crowd that rushed up was men and women, but most of them were sturdy young men, some of them were carrying rifles and submachine guns, and some were fighting against the Czech style, it could be seen that these people must be the armed forces of the second district of the local government, the district chief scratched his scalp embarrassedly and said to Li Yong:

"Don't be surprised, chief, this is the militia in our district, they are all young men who love to jump, but they are not easy to manage"

Looking at these young men, Li Yong's eyes were full of love, the militia in the northwest region are all good, with good backgrounds, combat experience, and brave combat, such militias only need to train in the army for a few months, and then fight a few small battles to be the backbone, but it is a pity that the ** brigade is already full of personnel, and there is no longer a shortage of manpower

I saw that the militiamen in these places kept touching the barrels of cannons and tanks with their hands, and from time to time they let out all kinds of exclamations, and some of them said enviously: "The main force is still capable, look at the barrels of this cannon, they are almost as thick as my waist."

**The soldiers of the brigade introduced proudly: "Do you know, these cannons used to be owned by the Kuomintang, and they were later captured by us, and now they are all equipment of our People's Liberation Army.

Some fighters said: "The merits of your guerrillas and militia are not small, and you have brought us everything we have eaten and drunk, and if it were not for you, let alone eating and drinking, even the shells of this cannon would have run out."

The atmosphere became more and more lively, and from time to time some people in the crowd shouted: "The guerrillas are all good, thank you" These guerrillas responded in a chaotic manner: "Long live the main force, we will cooperate to win the battle"

A lunch meal was in full swing, Li Yong and the soldiers of the ** brigade bid farewell to the people and militia in the second district, and opened up in the envious eyes of the people, and the people and the militia chirped together and discussed: "Good guy, which army of the Eighth Road is this, all of them are in cars, and one of them walks with their feet, it's too good."

After asking about the past, I asked the head of the second district, looking at the billowing smoke and dust of the troops gradually moving away, the district chief replied: "It is the ** brigade of the second army of our People's Liberation Army, which is the old second column in the past."

The common people in the northwest all understood that the commander of the second column was General Wang Zhen of the great northwest, so everyone suddenly realized: "No wonder it is so good, it turned out to be Commander Wang's team, it is powerful"

Farewell to the people in the old area, farewell to the familiar land, the first brigade all the way forward, gradually the troops went farther and farther, the houses and trees and pedestrians on both sides of the road became fewer and fewer, and later, not to mention the trees and pedestrians, even the grass was a long stack of stacks, looking far away, they were all desolate and barren land, and walked for two days, the road conditions were more and more dilapidated, and the degree of the troops' march became more and more slow, Li Yong ordered the troops to advance cautiously, and not to overturn the car and overturn the artillery under the premise of ensuring a certain degree

The bumps for several days made the soldiers drowsy in the car, Li Yong and Wang Chengde have been trying to find a way to make everyone feel up, if you want to say that the best mental state has to be said to be Li Jiangguo's first battalion, Lao Li's guy seems to have endless topics in his mouth at any time, the soldiers of their battalion were frightened by him, Li Yong, who understood the situation, hurriedly asked other battalions and companies to go to the first battalion to learn from the experience, to see what good way Li Jiangguo this guy has

In this way, the progress of the troops has always remained steady, and during this period, thanks to the repair company of Sanniu, in order to deal with the problems that may arise during the march, Sanniu used all his strength, prepared all kinds of parts and components very well, and immediately dragged them to the side of the road for emergency treatment in case of accidents, so that the cars and tanks of the ** brigade did not have a major attrition

At the end of the year, Lao Ba is very busy, and the work is not very smooth, I really don't have the time and energy to keep, it will be better after a while, thank you, thank you guys to be continued)

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