After burying his dead brother, Zhang Fenglin briefly learned about the three nursing homes. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The older one is in his early twenties, named Zhang Fugui, and his family name is . It is the locals in the village, and the father and mother are tenants of the landlord's family.

There are also two seventeen or eighteen-year-old twin brothers, one named Liu Hu and the other named Liu Bao. Both parents died at an early age, and they sold themselves to the landlord's family to eat.

Liu Hu looks at the kind of stupid and stupid brain, in Northeast dialect, he just looks at the "tiger"!

On the other hand, Liu Bao seemed to be very clever, and he also hit a devil in the previous ambush at the head of the village.

Now that the situation has stabilized a little, Zhang Fenglin decided to hold a simple ceremony for the three nursing homes to join the army to boost morale.

Zhang Fenglin stood at the front of the line, and the remaining seven or eight veterans with Qin Yuan stood in two rows. The three nursing homes were listed, and because they had no military uniforms, these three people were still wearing the clothes of ordinary people.

Zhang Fenglin can only be well-proportioned from other veterans, you have a hat, I have a gown, and finally bought one for each of these three people.

Then Zhang Fenglin went over one by one to salute and give him a gun.

"Liu Hu"

"To"

"Liu Bao"

"To"

"Zhang Fugui"

"To"

"From now on, the three of you are members of the platoon of the 3rd Battalion of the 9th Company of the 619th Regiment of the 7th Independent Brigade of the Northeast Army of the National Revolutionary Army of the Republic of China. I hope that you will be a glorious revolutionary soldier, and I hope that you will show the spirit of not being afraid of hardship, tiredness, and sacrifice! Obey the order to kill the enemy bravely, and beat the spirit of our Northeast Army! Defend the country and kill the enemy. Thousands of troops, although they die, they are still glorious! ”

This passage was written by Zhang Fenglin in the past when he asked the staff officers of the regiment to use a meal of flower wine. Whenever a new recruit joins the army, Zhang Fenglin will speak, and it can already be said that he has memorized it backwards.

After speaking, Zhang Fenglin took the lead in singing the military song of the Northeast Army, and other veterans also sang along.

"The good man is looking forward to the night, looking at the sky and the moon is high. Thousands of miles in the army, a good man has high ambitions. Since it is a man who must serve the country, ride the long wind, break the huge waves, and return to his hometown to wrap the body in horse leather, it is the result of a good man! ”

The military song and the military flag are the soul of the team, and the troops with the soul can be invincible.

Qin Yuan and the others were surging with blood sung by this army, and they couldn't wait to rush to the battlefield now to fight to the death with the little devil!

The whole ceremony, although simple, was very solemn. When you join the army, your life will no longer belong to you, and it depends on the destiny of heaven whether you live or die!

Looking at the energetic recruits, Zhang Fenglin also felt better. This is how to fight a war, the predecessors go and the later people come, and the iron battalion is a flowing soldier. As long as there is a Chinese gentleman, we will fight the little devil to the end!

According to Zhang Fenglin's experience, the soldiers in one place cannot be assigned together, and it is easy to hold groups and it is inconvenient to manage.

And there is also the risk of running away with a gun, after all, running away alone is not the same as escaping in a group of people.

In this era, there is no such thing as volunteering, and desertion is also a matter of time, and the heart of defense is indispensable. Especially now that there are so few troops, once these three people escape on the battlefield, the consequences are unpredictable.

But with such a small number of people on hand, it is not enough for even one class. He can only arrange a veteran for each of the three recruits, which plays a role of supervision, and can also let the recruits learn something with them.

As the sun sets, there is still a hint of blood in the post-war air. The smoke of gunpowder is full, and how many brothers can't see the sun tomorrow......

After a hurried supper, Zhang Fenglin called Qin Yuan to the house.

He was now more and more impressed with Qin Yuan. Not to mention the guns, I have read books, and there are a lot of twists and turns in my stomach.

Although he himself has not read any books, he admires the readers.

In Zhang Fenglin's heart, what a great ability to put all those tadpoles in the books into his stomach! Anyway, he can't, every time he picks up a book, he will fall asleep for two minutes.

And Zhang Fenglin actually didn't have any combat experience before the 918 incident, although he was said to be a bandit, but he was just a small handbag. Usually let him step on a point, and he is reliable to rob a fortune. But it's really hard for him to let him command the war.

In the past few days, he has been fighting with devils repeatedly, which has made him haggard, and he has always wanted to find someone to talk to. Thinking about it, he could only talk to Qin Yuan about his heart.

Those big bosses under his command talked to them about women and flowers, and they were good at it, and talking to them in their hearts was like playing the piano to a cow.

Pulling Qin Yuan to sit on the kang, there is no wine and meat, the two of them can only smoke one by one.

Zhang Fenglin felt that the devil just wanted to make some money in the Northeast, occupy Fengtian and leave with a vote. After all, there are only tens of thousands of devils, there are 300,000 Northeast troops in the entire Northeast, and there are millions of national troops outside the border.

And he also knew that the young marshal and Lao Maozi also had dealings, and the Northeast was at the door of Lao Maozi's house, how could he tolerate the devil to occupy the Northeast casually with Lao Maozi's strong and domineering personality? After all, the side of the couch does not allow others to sleep peacefully.

But Qin Yuan knew that the devil would not only quickly occupy the Northeast, but also sweep most of China in a few years. The Northeast Army will slowly enter the trough until it disappears into the dust of history. And Lao Maozi is the grass on the wall, and he doesn't care if you live or die in China!

Seeing that Zhou Zhang Fenglin was still holding unrealistic fantasies, Qin Yuan felt that it was necessary for him to recognize the reality.

"Everyone knows the ambition of the devil and the wolf, since he has occupied Mukden, can he still spit out the fat that reaches his mouth? Moreover, our young marshal is busy every day, and the little family background left by the marshal will be defeated sooner or later! There is an old saying in our Northeast, if you don't have hair on your mouth, you can't do things well. I see, instead of believing in the young marshal and Chairman Chiang, it is better to believe in the guns in our hands! ”

If a normal officer of the Northeast Army heard Qin Yuan's words, he would definitely stop it.

After all, as a soldier under the young marshal, although the young marshal is really not a gentleman in this matter, it is chilling, but as a soldier, it is always bad to talk about the commander.

But Zhang Fenglin was born as a bandit, and he has never been afraid of heaven and earth. picked up Qin Yuan's words, and continued to criticize: "Our young marshal Zhang, I think it's a bad brain. The devils slapped him with a big mouth, and his old man nodded and refused to fight back. If Zhang Dashuai was still there, he would have pressed the little devils of the dog day on the soles of his feet to clean up, and he could still make them so rampant! ”

The two of them began to count the young marshal with one word at a time, in order to vent the dissatisfaction in their hearts.

Great rivers and mountains, give hands to each other in vain, who is not uncomfortable!

As long as Zhang Shaoshuai can be a little more productive and tough, he will not fall into the current situation.

An army is not an army, and a home is not a home!