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Chapter 3: Heaven and Earth (Part 2)

"I ......" Zhang Songling was stunned for a moment, and for a moment he really had some resignations In all fairness, the leaders of the Eighth Division at all levels were good to him, especially the leaders of the 24th Regiment to which he belonged, and they were almost obedient to his various plans, and in addition, leading the regular troops to fight devils was far more cool than leading the guerrillas, and in the past few months, whether it was a big battle or a small battle, he had a feeling of being at ease, and it was no longer like when he was on the grassland, and almost every battle was on the verge of life and death

However, just a second or two later, the broad face of the old captain Wang Huzi appeared in front of his eyes, and the old man, in the month before his death, gave him all the combat experience he had accumulated all his life without reservation, and taught him how to deal with the daily affairs of the guerrillas, how to deal with external and internal pressures and challenges, how to win in a complex environment, how to be a capital person, how to pass on the faint wildfire of the Blackstone guerrillas, until one day it can set the whole steppe on fire.......

"I, I personally think that I am still more suitable to work on the grassland," Zhang Songling said with a little apology when he looked up at Wang Yuanyin's eyes, "I like horseback riding, I like the natural environment with the sky and the earth, and I have always had a ....... relationship with other comrades in the Blackstone guerrillas."

"I knew you would say that," Wang Yuanyin shook his head and sighed softly, "Lao Su's eyes are poisonous, and he took you over a few years ago, and I didn't have time to dig into his corner, alas......"

Zhang Songling was a little embarrassed to be said, and hurriedly added with a red face, "I, I have been very happy during this time in the Eighth Division, and several leaders have attached great importance to me, and I have always kept it in my heart, but after all, I am from the Chabei Military Division, and I ...... over there."

"Okay, you don't need to explain, it's hypocritical to explain it again," Wang Yuanyin quickly recovered his smiling appearance and waved his hand lightly, "Since you have decided to go back to Chabei, Commander Chang and I must respect your opinion, hurry up and go back and clean up The day after tomorrow, there is a main battalion going over there to help Lao Su consolidate the base area, you can follow them."

"You, you are looking for me, these are these two things" Hearing this, Zhang Songling was stunned again, looked at Wang Yuanyin's eyes, and asked hesitantly, Although it is important to get a graduation certificate and decide where to go after graduation, it is not so important that it cannot be delayed But Commissar Wang informed himself to come over overnight This is also too different from the style of Commissar Wang's behavior that he usually knows

"You boy! Don't be so careful, you can't do it" Wang Yuanyin quickly sensed Zhang Songling's suspicions, laughed and shook his head, "I still plan to wait for you to walk to the gate and then call you back Hey, let you make me have no sense of accomplishment at all Okay, I won't sell you The day after tomorrow, not only is the main force of a battalion going to Chabei There are also twenty-one students from the south Your task is to bring a platoon of cavalry from the Chabei Military Division Wear civilian clothes to cover these twenty-one students and continue to the north through Zhangjiakou, Chifeng, and Heishizhai We escorted them all the way to the fork of the Xiaojilin River on the Xilin Gol grassland, and when they got there, our underground traffic officer would take over and continue to escort them north."

"To the north" Zhang Songling's brain was finally a little insufficient, his eyes widened, and he repeated in a low voice

"Well, I went to the Soviet Union to study and learn the production and maintenance technology of industrial equipment" There is no need to keep it secret for Zhang Songling Wang Yuanyin, political commissar of the Eighth Division, nodded and lowered his voice in response, "The Central Committee has always believed that our country has been repeatedly bullied by foreign powers in the past hundred years, and the decay of the ruling class is only one of the main reasons, and not catching up with the tide of the industrial revolution is another important reason, so we must successively send a group of aspiring young people to study in industrial countries, and prepare to start building our own modern industrial system after the victory of the Anti-Japanese War."

This idea is really long-term enough, and even an "intellectual" like Zhang Songling, who has received a formal high school education, admires it so much, but it is a pity that he has already put down his textbooks for many years, otherwise, maybe he can follow along with him for a long time this time

When I was feeling emotional, I heard Wang Yuanyin continue: "Not only will the Soviet Union send Britain and the United States will send some people one after another, Originally, this group of people was going to go to Suiyuan, but Fu Zuoyi's side was ..... recently. Hey, are you kid listening to me, don't slip away, let's talk ugly things to the front, you kid has to protect them on the road, otherwise, if something happens to someone, even if Lao Su protects it, it will be indispensable for your 300 big board."

"Yes, I promise to complete the task," Zhang Songling heard this, and immediately cleaned up his chaotic thoughts and saluted

"It must be guaranteed" Wang Yuanyin solemnly returned the salute and emphasized in a low voice, "Go ahead, say goodbye to the comrades in the spy company when you go back, and then come back to me to gather, what weapons do you need to bring, whether it is a long or short guy or a bullet grenade, you can report it, and I will approve it all."

"Thank you, chief" Zhang Songling hurriedly saluted again, and then trotted out The two days are not short, but they are not long, and they are really a little nervous to say goodbye to their comrades

This group of students is about the same age as him, and his family background is also at a relatively solid level in the local area, so he can find a lot of common language with his little company commander Zhang, especially when he crossed the Great Wall, after hearing Zhang Songling casually tell a few ancient allusions, he felt even more like seeing each other late in his heart, and surrounded Zhang Songling's saddle and behind the horse, and asked gossipily, "Was Brother Zhang a student before joining the army, where did he read the book?" "Listen to your accent, it seems to be a Shandong person, how to fight devils are beaten outside the plug" "Those stories just now are "History of the Ming Dynasty. The content of "Food and Goods" is so much that you have read a lot of books."

"It's not much, it's just that I read indiscriminately back then, I just remember these few paragraphs," Zhang Songling waved his hand, smiled and humbled himself, looking at this group of youthful students, he seemed to see himself who took the train north back then, but it's a pity that no one organized them to sing "Flowers in May" along the way.

"Can see the history of the Ming Dynasty to such a fine extent, how can it be a random reading "Young students are easy to be more serious A girl with a round face and short hair quickly found a flaw in Zhang Songling's words "Brother Zhang must have emulated Ban Dingyuan back then, and he didn't want to see the mountains and rivers broken, so he threw his pen from Rong."

"Yes, Brother Zhang looks like a Confucian general!" Another girl from Wang's puppet occupation zone had her eyes twinkle and was full of hero worship "unlike many people, different from many people."

"Have you ever seen such a black Confucian general as me?" Zhang Songling was amused by the big-eyed girl's words, and asked with a smile In so many years in the army, it was the first time he had met a girl with a very similar life and educational background to himself, and he was instinctively willing to talk to the other party a few more words

"How, how could there be?" the big-eyed girl was stunned by the question, and argued unconvincingly, "Chang Yuchun in the history of the Ming Dynasty is not Xu Da in the history of the Ming Dynasty, not the legendary Hu Yanqing, no, no, is not the legend, not the ...... in the official history"

"Okay, Yang Liu, don't bother with it, how can the appearance of a military general be recorded in the history books" The other students saw that the big-eyed girl couldn't give an example, so they hurriedly whispered to help

"How can it not be recorded, there must be, it's just that I don't read, it's not like it's not as thin as Company Commander Zhang, so I can't think of it, and when I have time, I will definitely be able to find it," the big-eyed girl looked at Zhang Songling, and the more she looked at it, the more she felt that the bronze face was full of masculinity, and even the scars on her neck and the back of her hands were mysterious, as if it was related to the stories of majestic mountains and rivers

In the early spring, the sun overhead was slightly poisonous Zhang Songling's face was hot from the sunlight and gaze, so he quickly turned his head to the side and tried not to make contact with the eyes of the big eyes

Unexpectedly, this obvious shy behavior aroused the narrow minds of several other girls in the team, and they all crooked the corners of their mouths and quipped in a low voice: "Yang Liu, you should hurry up and look for it, and you will definitely find a hero who looks similar to Company Commander Zhang."

"Yes, I really can't write one yourself," someone stuck out his tongue and bit the word "write" very clearly

"You bad guys," the big-eyed girl Yang Liu's complete transformation into a peach blossom raised her fist and chased after the joking classmate and beat it

"Hey, hey, Company Commander Zhang, someone has violated discipline and beaten up a classmate," the girls shouted at Zhang Songling while parrying, and laughed into a mess

Although the big-eyed Yang Liu felt that he was in love with Zhang Songling, how could he stand such a straightforward joke Stopped, tears swirled back and forth in her eyes, and the round-faced girl saw it, and quickly stepped forward and hugged her shoulder, loudly helped, and hurriedly whispered to help, "Don't pay attention to them, these heartless guys, the history books are all written by literati, of course, the generals will not be written too specifically."

"I'm just, I just want to say that the image of a Confucian general is not necessarily a white-faced scholar," the big eyes were aggrieved and shy, and he secretly glanced at Zhang Songling, who was also red, and defended in a low voice

"Of course, it's definitely not," the round-faced girl swore very righteously to the big-eyed willow as an ally, "The ancient heroes rode on horseback every day, and the wind and sun were exposed to the wind and sun, so it was impossible for them to really be like in the romance, with red lips and white teeth, and a face like Fu powder."

"Phew, disgusting," the big eyes smacked the ground, and burst into laughter, "That's a play, how can it be a military general, the storyteller has never seen the world, so he said that the generals are like a play, how can the heroes and heroes who charge into battle in the real Ten Thousand Horse Army grow into that kind of sissy"

"That's what my father said, Youling Youling In the past, it was a profession that was played with by others, and if anyone had a Youling, their parents and brothers couldn't raise their heads in front of people, and only in modern times, when the country's fortunes were not prosperous, and black and white were reversed, did anyone worship Youling as a hero" The round-faced girl secretly glanced at Zhang Songling and whispered to help the big eyes

Both of these are relatively conservative family backgrounds Although they were affected by the ** movement, they still have a deep-rooted discrimination against practitioners in the entertainment industry in their bones This obviously biased statement has caused many people in the same industry to be dissatisfied They frowned and retorted in a low voice: "Xu Fang, Yang Liu, how can you say that Youling is also a working person, how did it become a profession to be played with Besides, in modern Western countries, actors are big stars, and they are more popular in public than presidents Let's all go to learn modern Western culture." How can you still hold on to the old concept"

"I, I'm just saying, they're not heroes."

"Anyway, anyway, I think you can like their play, and people who like them are just stupid," the two girls were unconvinced and stomped their feet in response

In an instant, the topic that the students paid attention to quickly shifted from how to the specific image of the ancient military generals to the nobility and cheapness of the profession of Youling Zhang Songling wiped his sweat and hurriedly took the opportunity to slip away He asked himself if he was a Confucian general and had nothing to do with heroes He knew that there were still many battles waiting for him for the time being, and he didn't dare to do anything romantic dreams Even if it was just a few days, it was too extravagant for a person like him who was rolling between life and death all day long