Today was the first day of the special training, and all of us stood in a square formation in the center of the field, and standing in front of us were the US military instructors in charge of the special training, Sergeant Carroll with a beard, and another old acquaintance, Lieutenant Smith.

Smith's gaze swept over me, and after a brief pause, he continued to sweep over everyone he could see: "It's a great honor that I was appointed to participate in this special training this time, and I think I'd leave it to your commander to boost morale." I only hope that in this short period of one month, all of us will be able to work together to complete our work successfully. Gentlemen, do you have faith? ”

Qiu Ba jagged and shouted: "Have faith ......"

Huang Wenlie frowned: "Didn't you eat enough!" Be louder! Do it again, with confidence! ”

"Have faith! Have confidence! ”

The response was strong and powerful, and won the praise of two U.S. military instructors, who had a clear division of labor, with Sergeant Carroll in charge of leading the team and Smith in charge of overall guidance.

Under the guidance of the Americans, the Qiu Ba began to receive some modern military training, all of them are very serious, they may not be the strongest and smartest soldiers, but they are definitely the most willing to learn with an open mind.

At noon, the instructors went out to eat, and the training went into a break.

Mao Xiaodou came up to me: "Brother Anzi, I'm hungry, do you still have anything to eat?" ”

"There's still half a multigrain cake under the bed, come out after eating, don't lure out everyone's gluttony." I whispered.

"Yes." Mao Xiaodou happily ran to the barracks.

I sat on the ground and looked at Huang Wenlie from a distance, it is said that he is also a regiment leader, and he does not have to starve with two meals a day like us, but Huang Wenlie is willing to maintain the same food treatment as us, which is really incomprehensible. He had stood all morning, and still stood as straight as a javelin.

You can say that he is different, or you can praise him as high and low, but I found the reason why he was ostracized everywhere before - out of place is the most vivid commentary on him.

- There is a piece of cloth in the dye vat that can never be dyed, and the most reasonable outcome is to be singled out and thrown into a corner to die with the garbage. In the eyes of his colleagues in Shangfeng, Huang Wenlie is undoubtedly the piece of cloth that cannot be dyed.

During the afternoon training, a Willis sent a slightly chubby colonel officer, in his forties, with the same mustache as Huang Wenlie, and his excessively fair skin made him look a little elegant, if he was not wearing a military uniform, he was more like a comprador of a certain school teacher or a foreign firm.

Huang Wenlie hurriedly greeted him, and saluted with both feet: "Hello Chief of Staff Wang." ”

The Chief of Staff Wang smiled: "Oh, Wen Lie, relax, relax, why are you so angry with me?" ”

Huang Wenlie: "Wenlie was able to get this opportunity this time thanks to the strong recommendation of Chief of Staff Wang. Wen Lie thanked him first. ”

Chief of Staff Wang smiled and patted Huang Wenlie on the shoulder: "Wenlie, you and I are brothers, we are a family, how can a family talk two words?" It's hard to mention any more thanks. ”

I was surprised, I thought that Huang Wenlie could be trampled on so thoroughly, it must have a lot to do with no one in the DPRK, who would have thought that he would have such a friend of the chief of staff, and it seemed to be very close.

Chief of Staff Wang turned to the Qiu Ba who were practicing and sighed: "In the blink of an eye, I haven't led soldiers for more than half a year, and it is really kind to look at their vitality." ”

"By the way, there is another thing for you to say, in the past few days, there will be soldiers sent over for special training, about four or five hundred, with the consent of the division, they are all assigned to your regiment."

Huang Wenlie was a little surprised: "This is really good! …… It's just that I don't know when our weapons and equipment will be distributed? ”

Chief of Staff Wang: "Wen Lie, can't you see the current situation?" Now nothing is as important as someone! You have people under your hands, and the upper peak will naturally send you guns, artillery, and materials, so you shouldn't worry about any weapons and equipment now, but you should hurry up and increase the number of soldiers in your regiment! ”

Although Huang Wenlie has an upright temperament, it doesn't mean that he will be a stupid person, I even often think that he can actually see everything through and understand everything, but the pride of his nature makes him unwilling to cater to the powerful.

Huang Wenlie: "Wenlie also asked Chief of Staff Wang for advice. ”

Chief of Staff Wang shook his head: "What advice, I just want to gather sand into a tower, gather armpits into a fur, and always talk better than nothing." ”

Huang Wenlie was thoughtful, Chief of Staff Wang's eyes were full of expectations, and I just wanted to end the training as soon as possible - my stomach was already hungry.

Smith was meticulous and meticulous, and had no intention of ending training early: "Gentlemen, don't just take care of your front, but also take care of your flanks, defenders!" ”

In the center of the field, a queue drill was underway as the troops were advancing, and the Qiuba, who had been fond of gathering on the battlefield before, were now gradually learning to keep a little distance from their comrades, because they were told that a swarm of swarms would only attract enemy artillery fire earlier and more.

When we started dinner in the evening, we were pleasantly surprised to find that the food standard was much better than on the first day. White rice, pumpkin stew, a spoonful per person, and although there is no legendary British canned, it is enough to satisfy people in this age of hunger.

Huang Wenlie gave me a mission: to go to the streets and collect the defeated defeated soldiers. It seems that he thinks deeply of the words of gathering sand into a tower and gathering armpits into fur, and immediately puts it into action.

The next day, with Huang Wenlie's order, I walked along the streets and alleys of Kunming City like a scavenger of everything, and began to carry out persuasion, education and agitation propaganda against the routs who were either squatting on the street corners basking in the sun or wandering around.

"The rise and fall of the country is the responsibility of the husband! You are soldiers who shoot devils with guns, not beggars who reach out for food! ”

"I was ordered to reorganize you on the spot, and immediately follow me to our camp......"

"What kind of army are we? Chinese army! The Chinese army is about to fight the Japanese! ”

"My commander loves soldiers like sons, and treats people with generosity......"

I worked all morning with coaxing and scare, but to no avail. As I walked back along the outer wall of the temple, a Qiu Ba in a military uniform suddenly burst out of the corner and almost hit me in a hurry.

Immediately after that, a woman's scream came from behind: "Someone, the soldier is stealing something!" ”

When I was still hesitating to chase after me, a figure passed me at once, and caught up with Qiu Ba in front of me in a few steps, and then I heard the screams like killing pigs.

"You've lost all the faces of the soldiers! Rob a woman! Deflated calf thing, you have the ability to go with the little devil! The curse rider punched and kicked the snatcher, and his anger seemed to be held back for a long time before finally finding an outlet.

The woman in the cheongsam ran in a panic, picked up the bag that fell on the side, and bowed down to thank her: "Thank you, thank you, thank you." ”

Only then did I realize that the one who was brave and brave was also a good man, although his military uniform looked even more shabby than the beaten one who pressed under him. The beater didn't pay attention to the woman who thanked him, and he only cared about beating the guy under him who he thought had disgraced the face of the soldier.

The woman who was robbed couldn't stand it: "Forget it, Master Jun, you see that I haven't lost anything, I'm afraid you'll die if you continue to fight like this." ”

Maybe he was really worried about killing people, or maybe he had already vented his anger and stood up for the beating: "This unpacked goods deserve to be killed!" ”

He turned around.

He looked at me, calm and calm, as if he had long known that I was standing there: "Anzi, I'm hungry." ”