Reborn in 1976, teach him how to be an official

"Well, it's like this. I had a comrade who died. He was a militiaman named Ma Xiangdong. His family was from the Oguri Battalion. His situation was quite complicated..."

"What kind of complicated method?"

Liu Hongyi's appetite was piqued.

"Well, he died, but he wasn't recognized as a martyr..."

"why?"

Huang Yonghui had a complicated expression on his face. After thinking for a moment, he said, "He was shot in the back and had his back to the enemy when he died."

Liu Hongyi took a deep breath.

On the battlefield, this situation could easily be misunderstood as desertion.

Huang Yonghui said: "I know him, he is definitely not that kind of person. He is in the transport team, responsible for taking care of a big mule. Mules are difficult to manage, much more difficult than horses..."

Liu Hongyi is very clear about this.

Mules are a hybrid of donkeys and horses, characterized by their height and strength, and their greater carrying capacity than horses, especially the ponies of the border regions. However, these animals are timid and easily frightened, making them unpopular with the troops.

However, when there were not enough horses, mules had to be included in the transport team.

A good plaster is one that can draw out pus.

"At the time, the transport convoy was moving with the main force, and the battle suddenly broke out, causing chaos... His mule got startled and ran away. On its back were several boxes of .35mm howitzer shells. Ma Xiangdong got anxious and gave chase, but he was shot and killed."

"As you know, war is a chaotic time, and no one noticed this situation at the time. After we killed Monkey and cleaned up the battlefield, we found that he was shot in the back and died with his back to the enemy. Now we are in trouble..."

"You know the situation. The comrades in our company all think that Ma Xiangdong is not a coward. We fought together for half a month, and he always followed the combat troops and took very good care of the big mule. You know, I used a lot of artillery shells, and he almost always followed me."

"No one knows him better than I do."

As Huang Yonghui spoke, tears welled up in his eyes, and he was obviously moved.

Liu Hongyi expressed his understanding.

During the entire war, Huang Yonghui alone destroyed three 35mm howitzers, which shows how good he was at "shooting"!

Those three 35mm howitzers were destroyed by force.

It made perfect sense for a mule to follow him, carrying the shells.

"He was older than me. The day before he died, he told me that tomorrow was his 28th birthday... So, he died on his 28th birthday... He didn't even have time to eat lunch..."

Huang Yonghui said this with a choked voice.

On the battlefield, Huang Yonghui was a "killer god," a tough, unyielding man. But in life, he was a different person. While not sentimental, he was loyal and righteous, and had no complaints about his comrades and fellow soldiers.

"He didn't speak Mandarin very well and was a bit shy. He always felt inferior to us comrades in the regular field army. Because he always followed me, he talked to me more... But after he died, I couldn't help him get a martyr title..."

"If you're not recognized as a martyr, you won't get any benefits or pensions..."

Liu Hongyi took a deep breath, took out all the money in his wallet, and stuffed it into Huang Yonghui's hand. He said, "Brother Yonghui, I still have 200 yuan. I'll give it all to you. I'll send you some more money after I return to school."

"Okay...I'll return it to you when I have enough!"

Liu Hongyi scolded him, "What are you talking about? Are we still brothers? Why are you so clear with me?"

"Besides, aren't your comrades my comrades?"

"Don't forget, I'm also wearing a military uniform now!"

"Can't I show some appreciation for my fallen comrades?"

Huang Yonghui grinned and patted his arm.

"Brothers!"

"By the way, Brother Yonghui, since he's a member of your company's transport team, can't you fight for him?"

Liu Hongyi put his empty wallet back into his trouser pocket and asked.

Huang Yonghui shook his head and said, "We fought for it. The company wrote him a statement of the situation, and all the comrades who were present at the time signed it. It has already been submitted, and we still have to wait for the approval of the higher authorities."