Chapter 280: The most indispensable thing is trust

20_20434Yang Zhen was only barely satisfied with the name he gave, but Huang Dali seemed quite satisfied: "No. 1, I will listen to you, the child is called Huang Ning whether it is male or female." Like you said, I hope they can live a peaceful and peaceful life in the future. ”

Seeing that Huang Dali was very satisfied with his name, Yang Zhen patted him on the shoulder and said, "If you want to be a father, you must have the appearance of a father." Think of yourself as a wall that can shelter your wife and children, and a mountain that your wife and children can rely on and will never fall. People live for a lifetime, and the closest people besides their parents are their wives and children. Be kind to your wife and children. ”

After saying this, Yang Zhen remembered the sacrificed Zhang Ting, but he suddenly lost his mind. After a long time, he said: "Cherish the people you love and the people who love you." Don't wait until you lose to know that you regret it, but it's too late for anything. Growing old is not just talking, let alone the auspicious words at the wedding. ”

After listening to Yang Zhen's words, although some still didn't understand the meaning of his words, Huang Dali also heard a trace of indescribable melancholy in his tone. Looking at Yang Zhen, who was a little tired, although he still had a lot to say to Yang Zhen, Huang Dali finally chose to leave.

Looking at Huang Dali's back, Yang Zhen shook his head with a wry smile, he didn't know what qualifications he had to talk about others. "If you don't leave me, I will live and die." In a simple sentence, it is easier said but harder to do. Thinking of this, Yang Zhen took out the pocket pistol he had been carrying with him after Zhang Ting's sacrifice and stroked it gently. It wasn't until Zhang Zixiong came in and brought him hot water for washing that his musings were interrupted.

It's just that after Zhang Zixiong put down the hot water and left, Yang Zhen didn't wash up immediately but seemed a little distracted. In my heart, I kept silently reciting the four words of peace and tranquility and the words that life and death depend on each other. Even though the inside of the cave is very warm, it makes people feel drowsy. Coupled with a long-distance flight and a conversation with the head of the central government, Yang Zhen, who was already very tired, couldn't fall asleep over and over again.

The ups and downs of the past two years, the bloody battles of the past two years, the painstaking management and even the intrigue of the past two years, it is impossible for Yang Zhen not to be tired. Although he is only in his twenties, he is still a young man, but in terms of mentality, he feels a little old.

Lying on the fiery kang that was burned in the cave, the battles and life of the past two years were like a flashback movie playing back in Yang Zhen's mind. From thirty-eight years of confusion to this big era, all the things that have happened in the past two years are constantly circling in his mind.

From the train back to this era, to the almost desperate efforts in the Japanese army's epidemic prevention and water supply department. After the surprise attack on Weihe County, he faced the most dangerous night battle since his prominence. From the cruel winter in the secret camp of the old black top, to being pursued by the Japanese army all the way to the north.

Surprise attack on the secret warehouse of the Japanese army in Qunce Mountain, and win the first real battle. From last year's autumn battle, to this year's attack on Yilan. From the war of words during the visit to the Soviet Union to the unprecedented victory in this battle. From the intrigue in the negotiations with the United States and the Soviet Union, to the actual equipment and munitions.

and the bits and pieces after getting acquainted with Zhang Ting in Wudaolingzi Iron Mine are also presented in front of his eyes. At the beginning, he deliberately rejected Zhang Ting's feelings, and there was a sense of loss in Zhang Ting's eyes. After she finally accepted Zhang Ting's feelings, Zhang Ting couldn't hide her joy. After bidding farewell to the commander-in-chief, his gentle kiss brought Zhang Ting happiness. And when he and Zhang Ting met again, Siren's face was no longer bloody. It has never been so clearly displayed in front of Yang Zhen.

Although it has been a whole year since Zhang Ting's sacrifice, when he was free and remembered his early death lover, Yang Zhen still felt a heart-rending pain in his heart. After hearing the good news that Huang Dali was about to become a father today, Yang Zhen couldn't help but think that if Zhang Ting didn't sacrifice, he would probably be a father soon.

These experiences all passed through Yang Zhen's mind like a movie. The faces of those comrades who had sacrificed in previous battles appeared clearly in front of him one by one. Although he can only remember a small part of it now, it is the faces of this part of the people that seem so clear in front of his eyes. Especially Zhang Ting's happy and disgusted face, which always lingered in front of his eyes.

As the commander of hundreds of thousands of troops, it was impossible for Yang Zhen to remember the face and name of every soldier like when he was in the secret camp of Lao Heidingzi, let alone the name of every sacrificed soldier. Those martyrs who sacrificed their lives are only stored in the martyrs' roster of the Jidong Military Region, which is now in the Northeast Military Region.

As the commander of the army, the only thing Yang Zhen can do now is not to expose the bones of a martyr in the wild, leaving it to the wind and rain. What can be done is to bury the remains of all the martyrs in a centralized manner, and try to collect as much information as possible about the families of the martyrs. So that their families can know exactly where their loved ones are buried in the future.

"Your name is unknown, but your deeds live on." Thinking about these two classic quotes that were later inscribed on the Tomb of the Unknown Soldier on Red Square in Moscow. Yang Zhen felt a burst of bitterness in his heart. Will the exploits of those martyrs really never be forgotten?

In later generations, for the sake of so-called development, the martyrs' tombs were wreaked havoc. Because of poverty, the family members of the martyrs have not been able to sweep the graves of the martyrs for decades, and the travel expenses of the martyrs' family members to sweep the tombs are not worth the cost of a meal for local officials. Yang Zhen, who has personally experienced the thinking and actions of those young people in Kazakhstan and Japan in later generations, really can't imagine how many people will remember today's bloody battle and the martyrs who sacrificed for the nation and liberation in a few decades.

On the first night of arriving in Yan'an, Yang Zhen spent a sleepless night tossing and turning on the kang and thinking nonsense all night. Yang Zhen, who had just slept all night and had just slept that day, got up and put on his military uniform, put on his coat and walked into the courtyard, looking at the mountains not far away that had a completely different scene from the northeast and pondering. Even after returning to this era, except for the battle and the time when he was wounded, the morning exercise that lasted for two whole years was not carried out.

Looking at Yang Zhen's somewhat gloomy back, Zhang Zixiong, who followed him out of the room, although he didn't know that this No. 1 who was not much older than himself, what was he thinking about at this time, his back seemed so vicissitudes. But he could feel that Number One hadn't rested well last night.

I was a little surprised that No. 1 didn't have a morning exercise today, and after getting up, I looked at Zhang Zixiong who was in a daze in the loess mountain not far away, and saw that Yang Zhen was wearing a Japanese officer's general's coat outside in addition to a single military uniform, and hurriedly went back to take the Kwantung Army-style cotton coat that was issued to him and draped it on Yang Zhen's body.

It's late October and early November, and it's already early winter in terms of solar terms. Although the lowest temperature is only minus 10 degrees, the winter in northern Shaanxi is not as good as that of Beiman, which reaches more than minus 30 degrees at the coldest time. But after all, it is winter, and the cold wind blowing from outside the Great Wall is still very biting.

When handing over the work with Xiaohuzi, Xiaohuzi reminded him repeatedly. Since No. 1 was injured, his health has been much worse than before. Coupled with the fact that he works day and night on weekdays, No. 1's physical condition is not very optimistic. Let him pay attention to One's body. With Xiaohuzi's repeated advice, plus Yuan Zhiruo's daily reminders.

When he saw that Yang Zhen's clothes were a little thin, he didn't want to interrupt No. 1's train of thought. But Zhang Zixiong, who was worried about Yang Zhen's cold, only hesitated slightly, but turned around and went back to get his coat and put it on the chief.

Sensing Zhang Zixiong's actions, Yang Zhen looked back at Zhang Zixiong, who gave up his coat to himself and was only wearing a set of ordinary cotton military uniforms of the Anti-Japanese Federation, took off his coat and put it on him and said with a smile: "I don't need it yet." The winter in northern Shaanxi is much warmer than in our northeast. In our case, it should be snowing at this time. ”

"Here, the temperature is as low as minus one or two degrees, and I don't have to stand guard, so I don't need to wear so much. You, on the other hand, stood outside all night last night. Go and rest, you won't have to be with me today. What do you have to worry about here, this is the central station, and you are still worried about my safety? ”

"Also, you keep the gun safe. When you go out with me in Yan'an, don't bring your 44-style riding gun, just a fast and slow machine. Don't make yourself look like an arsenal either. Take off everything that should be plucked. You and Li Mingtao don't have to follow me, just change shifts. ”

Hearing Yang Zhen's words, Zhang Zixiong shook his head and said, "No. 1, I can't obey this order of yours." Brother Hu Zi told me before leaving, I am your personal guard, and I can't leave you half a step at any time. Brother Hu Zi's guards have more experience than me, and I have to listen to his words. ”

Zhang Zixiong's words made Yang Zhen stunned for a moment, and said with a smile: "He was bitten by a snake for one year, and he was afraid of the well rope for ten years." What happened last time was just an accident, just a special case. Besides, here in the center you have nothing to worry about. Go sleep for a while, you're still growing up, and if you don't rest well, you'll be delayed. You are now a regular soldier and should know to obey orders. ”

After that, Yang Zhen patted him on the shoulder and said, "Obey the order and go rest." The central government has already arranged a guard unit for me, and there is a guard squad outside the courtyard, so there is nothing to worry about. Now for you, the only job is to put me back to sleep. ”

Originally, Zhang Zixiong wanted to insist, but was interrupted by Li Mingbo, the platoon leader of Yang Zhen's personal guard, who had already gotten up and walked out of his resting place: "Zixiong obeys the order, you go to rest." During the day today, I'm going to operate with One. In the future, the two of us will change shifts, one day during the day, and one person in the middle of the night at night. ”

Regarding Li Mingbo's arrangement, Yang Zhen waved his hand and said, "During the day, you will change shifts with me." No one is allowed to stand guard at night, but they are all given me rest. Isn't a guard squad able to keep me safe? Have faith in your comrades, even if you haven't met before. But we are all comrades-in-arms who fight together under one banner, and the most indispensable thing is trust. ”。