Chapter 4 Honor (3b)

Since I am convinced that a Christian who is extremely religious is sent to the Blackstone guerrillas. will not let the captain Wang Hong burn up. There's nothing to hesitate about when it comes to candidates. Being a mechanic is best suited to solve problems that are not very theoretical. However, the commander and political commissar of the Chabei Military Sub-district took some time out to talk to him. Tell him that the assignment is only temporary. After solving the problem of modifying the generator with the car engine. You can be transferred back to HQ in no time. Worship Tang happened to be bored squatting in the machine for a while. I'm looking for a place to relax. I heard that the destination is the steppes of northern Chahar. Also gladly agreed to go.

Seeing that Tang couldn't wait to leave immediately. Wake smiled. Explained in a low voice: "It's not right away. It will take about a week before we can leave. The military division has to prepare some war materials for the Blackstone guerrillas. Other local cadres who went there to learn the experience of self-help in production. It will take some time to get to the headquarters."

"Oh." The excitement on the face of Tang Renli, nicknamed Worship Tang. Immediately it dimmed. Reached out and scratched his scalp. Respond curtly.

"You've got to do some preparations, too. The Black Rock Village is a veritable bitter cold place.' It's not an exaggeration to say that snow is flying in August." Su Xing reached out and patted the other person on the shoulder. Continue whispering. I've already spoken to the back office. Luggage bedding. All have prepared thickened ones for you. The pistol gives you a horse card picker. Forty rounds of bullets. There are also treatments for headaches and brain fever. Medicines that are not adapted to the soil and water. The belt is all brought. On the march. In case of wind. It's not easy to find a doctor."

"Oh. I. I remember." Worship Don grinned. There was a rare hint of emotion on his thin face.

"Then you should rest more these days. Gather your strength and get ready to go. What else is needed. You can go directly to the logistics office of Lao Zhou. If the old week they can't solve it. You can also come to me directly. You know where my room is. You're welcome. As long as it's not meeting time. Just come over."

"Nope. It's nothing. I'm a person. In fact. Not really. Don't care much about these outside of the body. Something outside of the body." Not very accustomed to the enthusiasm of awakening. Zhou Tang anxiously rubbed the root of his thigh with his palm. I used to work as a senior mechanic in a Dutch car repair shop. Or when I was working as a maintenance pilot in the tank battalion of the XXVII Army. Never before had a boss cared so much about him. The yellow-haired, gray-eyed Dutch would never treat a Chinese person as one of their kind. And the commanders of the Twenty-seventh Army, although they have the same black hair and yellow skin as him. But it's as if the blood is noble. In addition to having photojournalists on the sidelines. Other times. I didn't bother to say hello to a repairman covered in oil.

"It should care. Still have to care. Otherwise. Sick. That's a big problem." Wake up and feel the other party's crampedness. Quickly ended the conversation. Say goodbye to each other." You're busy. I'll have to go around another department today. In a word. Take care of yourself. Away from home. It's not easy for anyone."

"Hmm. Sir." Tang raised his hand and saluted. Took the initiative to send the awakening out of the door.

By heart. This time he worked for the Eighth Route Army. I didn't have a great time. The people around him always looked at him strangely. It was as if he had some kind of abscess on his face. And the technicians who worked with him also deliberately kept their distance from him. Even if you have to do some communication. It's also limited to the technical level. Extraneous words are rarely said. They care about each other like friends. Friendly jokes to each other are no longer harmful.

This made Don feel very lonely. I was disappointed too. On the ship escorting supplies home. He had fantasized countless times about how to do his part for his country. How to make a big splash in the military. However, the erosion of the Twenty-seventh Army shocked him. The Eighth Route Army was "rigid" and "cold" in some respects, and he was full of fatigue.

Especially in recent times. Because the conditions of the newly established Chabei Army Division are poor. Basically, there is no mechanical equipment available for maintenance. During the day, he was in a state of idleness for most of the day, and Tang became more and more alone. Sitting in an office dedicated to him. He even began to doubt his choice of staying in the country to fight the war. Isn't it too naïve? However. The cold eyes I received when I worked as a senior mechanic in Nanyang. and the expectant eyes of the overseas Chinese compatriots before boarding the ship. He also did not have the courage to ask the cadres of the military sub-district to bid his farewell.

Nothing was done on the Kuomintang side. Still haven't done anything on this side. Look to China. can provoke the pillars of the War of Resistance Against Japan. There are only these two forces. If you can't do it in the Chabei Military Division, you will leave on your own initiative. He made this trip to represent the overseas Chinese in Nanyang to return to China for the Anti-Japanese War. It's come to an end. After going back. In the face of the compatriots who actively donated money and materials to send themselves on the ship. How should he explain it...

Say I'm sorry. I, Tang Ren Lee, have lived up to everyone's trust. Or is it said. China is no longer saved. Do whatever you have to do. Obediently wait to be a rootless Ping.. Anyway, the Japanese won't be able to hit Nanyang for a while. The British and French were not in league with the Germans. Wouldn't treat everyone as a Jew second.

"No. Never." Tang Renli clenched his fist fiercely. Gnash one's teeth. Bitter again. No matter how hard it is. He also had to persevere. China is their roots. It is also their last spiritual sustenance. If China dies . He couldn't imagine that he was originally a third-class citizen in Nanyang. What will happen to you? Remember before you get on board. A local native Chinese for three generations. I once asked the organizer of this return delivery of supplies. Why save a group of people who have nothing to do with you for a long time. The overseas Chinese leader, who was smiling like a Maitreya Buddha, was immediately distorted by pain. The whole man rose up like a wounded lion.

His words. It still echoes in Tang Renli's ears. Every word. It's all very clear: "We used to be bullied. Anyway, you can still say a word of anger. It's a big deal for Lao Tzu to go back to China. If China dies . Bullied again. We don't even have the qualifications to say a tough word. Not anymore. Do you understand?" (Note 1)

Note 1: About the support of overseas Chinese in Nanyang for the Anti-Japanese War. It's not a drunkard's fabrication. During the Eight Years of Anti-Japanese War. The Nanqiao Association alone has recruited more than 3,000 skilled workers to return to China. And in 1939. Money and materials donated by overseas Chinese. It accounted for 20 percent of the war expenditures of the Nationalist Government.