Chapter 9: Yang Hua, Lao Tzu wants your life
The world of this time and space seems so attractive. The sky is blue, and even the sunset is so warm. After a long day's hectic day, the sun began to slowly return home, as the sun became scarcer and scarcer on the western land. Some people who are active in the evening are about to go out, and the people who do their duty are in a hurry to get home.
Yang Shuai put down the pen, and more than a dozen well-dressed big men stared at Yang Shuai around. Yang Hua was a little embarrassed and a little sad and carried most of the bags of silver coins: "Young master, thisβ"
Today, Yang Shuai personally recruited troops, but the twelve people in front of him were shabby. Yang Shuai looked at this group of 'recruits' who were still tall and dressed in tatters, just like Hanako, if they weren't covered in all kinds of military uniforms, they would really be no different from beggars. Gritted his teeth and stood up and clapped his hands: "Ha Lu haha, everyone, recruit troops today, select the best and the strongest, get twelve warriors, starting today, everyone is a spoon to stir up dung, go, go to our military camp." β
Morale, Yang Shuai must be puffed up. Seeing that Yang Shuai really went to the barracks allocated by Huang Xing, Yang Hua said softly: "Young master, weβ"
Yang Shuai: "From now on, we will live in the barracks, you are now my adjutant, in the future, there will only be a commander in the army, no young master, do you hear clearly?" β
Yang Hua was stunned, he had been rampant for more than ten years, a lone hero, but he didn't expect to be a soldier today.
Don't look at Yang Shuai, he only recruited twelve people today, these people are all people who have no master, and it is convenient to follow Yang Shuai by lifting his legs. At the same time, these people are all strong, but they are not the kind of excessive thorns.
Yang Shuai grabbed twenty silver coins and pointed at Zhang Dabiao: "Zhang Dabiao, you pick two people and take the money to the market, and now you can catch up." What to buy for good food, tonight we have a big meal and drink, this is my personal treat. β
Zhang Dabiao got 100 yuan today, and he made a trip to the ticket store halfway to send most of it to his family. At this time, he saw that Yang Shuai actually gave the money directly to himself, and said, "Deputy Yang, are you afraid that I will take the money and run away?" β
Yang Shuai laughed and patted Zhang Dabiao on the shoulder: "If you run away for twenty yuan, it will be so useless, and you will run away, so as not to make a bad thing happen in the future." β
Zhang Dabiao was greatly moved, after so many years of being a soldier, no commander has been so generous. It's not a soldier to be a soldier, but when you meet such a commander, how can you not sell your life.
Zhang Dabiao: "Yes, Deputy Yang, my life Zhang Dabiao will be yours from now on." β
Although the others didn't say anything, they must have felt something in their hearts.
On the way, everyone still has a little strangeness, and after today, none of them know anyone. How could Yang Shuai be cold, and took the initiative to speak: "That, there are still seven people who don't have guns, and tomorrow morning when I go back to the office, I will immediately allocate one of you to a gun, how can a soldier not have a gun." β
"I heard that your kid actually shot a cannon before-really-"
"Thinking of soldiers like you, are there many near Nanjing, what are the general plans-"
Gradually, everyone decided that Yang Shuai had no shelf, and the key was that Yang Shuai occasionally broke out a sentence or two. For those of them who serve as soldiers and eat food, such a temper is very right.
Slowly, everyone had a word after a word, and it became lively, and in a blink of an eye, they arrived at the so-called military camp. It is really strange that there is no other military camp next to the city gate, Yang Shuai really can't figure out how there can be such a military camp.
Yang Hua saw that these people were all croaking, pushing each other, pushing me and I making trouble with you, and came over with a smile, "Shao-Deputy Yang, you still have the ability." β
Yang Shuai was stunned for a moment, and swept a punch on Yang Hua's stomach, "Go, Deputy Yang-"
Yang Hua smiled: "Didn't you say it, there are only commanders in the army, no young masters." β
Yang Shuai glared at him, knowing that this was a joke. said: "If Yang Tai's kid is here, I'm afraid it will be even more noisy." β
Yang Hua looked at the busy people outside, all around Zhang Dabiao who rushed back, everyone cooked together, it was so lively. Yang Hua: "Young master, Yu Wentai's soldiers are not stationed here, I heard that they are all in the Yu family's own house, damn, they are all his private soldiers." β
Yang Shuai smiled coldly: "What's this, otherwise do you think he will generously give me two companies?" He is not in the barracks, and this will be our territory from now on. β
"Then young master, what should we do next, we will continue to recruit troops tomorrow?"
Yang Shuai: "What's the use of recruiting, more than a dozen a day?" When will it be enough for two hundred? We will go to Jiangning tomorrow, where the barracks of disarmament will be. We have a telegraph in our office, but it's not ours after all. Let Yang Tai get one for us in Shanghai, and it will be our personal contact tool in the future. Anyway, we will use it ourselves, and when the time comes, we will find a few clever ones from among the recruits to be in charge of the radio. β
Then Yang Shuai laughed, and went out with Zhang Dabiao and they rolled up their sleeves and joined the cooking team, sometimes laughing, sometimes scolding.
This night, Yang Shuai felt that he had said a lot of useless words and nonsense, but this night made the twelve soldiers die for Yang Shuai. Early in the morning, Yang Shuai got up and ordered Yang Hua to go to the office to get seven guns.
Then in the compound, Huha-Huha-a - a set of Yang Shuai's rural version of Shaolin boxing played in his previous life was brandished. Over the years, under the run-in of Yang Shuai and Yang Hua, a real master, they have actually become vigorous.
Everywhere the fist goes, it is full of wind and wind, wide open and peaceful, and it shrinks freely, and the defense is tight. Not to mention a sect master, but it is not a low hand.
Yang Shuai's morning exercise was full of energy, and the twelve soldiers who were sleeping with their heads covered suddenly cursed. I saw one of them wearing a small coat, his eyes were confused, and he came out while scolding: "His grandmother's, that Wang Balamb's early morning hip-hop and ha-hop, don't give him sleep." β
After looking at it calmly, he was shocked, and hurriedly followed Yang Shuai's request yesterday, and clamped his legs: "Deputy Yang is good." Xiaoyi didn't dare to care when he fell to the ground, he was already shocked at this time, and he scolded Yang Shuai just now.
Yang Shuai smiled in his heart, and deliberately didn't call them when he got up. These soldiers of the revolutionary army more or less had the habits of old China. The lack of training as a soldier and the like, in the eyes of Yang Shuai, a graduate of the Royal German Military Academy, this is a group of farmers.
Take your time, though.
Yang Shuai didn't stand up and continued to play. said: "It's okay, it's okay, I'm used to being a soldier in Germany, I have to get up early, you guys will sleep more." β
Man, that's it, if you scold him or criticize him, he may not be able to listen. But if you speak softly, a generous demeanor comes out. But it can make these people always feel like there is something in their hearts, and they are very uncomfortable.
At this time, the soldiers who were gradually woken up, and when they heard that Yang Shuai, who was laughing and laughing outside, they all crowded at the door to watch. Hearing Yang Shuai's words, he was very embarrassed in his heart, and at the same time, a stubbornness rose.
What's that? German soldiers can get up early, we can't?
Zhang Dabiao is the most familiar with Yang Shuai and the most straightforward. It's really aggrieved, and when he opened his mouth, he shouted: "Deputy Yang, tell us, I heard that these foreign devils are all miraculous in fighting, tell me how they are doing." β
People, who is truly willing to be left behind. Especially for an ancient nation like Great China, once they wait for a slightly right direction, they will definitely not be left behind.
The Manchus plagued them for so many years, narrow-minded, and it was not the fault of these GIs, but those in power. Now whether it is the three ** righteousness or the revolution, including Yang Shuai in front of him, it is like a bright light in front of these people.
As long as we closely follow this light and improve and correct it in the process of advancing, one day, the Chinese nation will once again stand at the pinnacle of the world.
When Yang Shuai heard Zhang Dabiao say this, his heart was exactly what I wanted. With one hand, he withdrew his momentum and took a deep breath.
"You say, 'What are we doing as soldiers?' Some people say that being a soldier eats food, yes and no. β
"What a soldier is for, it is used to fight. What is the purpose of the war, to protect the family and the country, and to protect our relatives from being bullied. β
"That war, it's not about plowing the fields and farming, people will die. So we usually have to practice, maybe we can't use the skills in a lifetime, but when we can use them, we can save you. β
"Foreigners are so good at fighting, do you think they are not born by mothers? Isn't it meaty? β
"That's what people practiceβ"
Huhula actually talked for an hour, and some of them were still wrapped in a small piece of clothing, and they were so fascinated by it that they didn't want to go into the room to add another piece of clothing.
Suddenly, when I blocked it, the door of the small courtyard hit. Yang Hua has three on the left and four on the right, spears.
Yang Shuai looked at it and smiled, "Okay, the story is here, there are many opportunities, come, if you don't have a gun, take the gun first." Let me tell you, in the future, this gun is here, but the gun is gone, and it is not a soldier. While everyone was busy distributing their guns, everyone was elated.
Suddenly, there was a loud bang, a violent banging on the door, which startled everyone.
I saw that Zhang Dabiao had a slight feeling of being small, and yelled: "Copy the guy, hide." β
Yang Hua also pulled out a pistol in one hand, and left one for Yang Shuai forever in his waist, and handed it to Yang Shuai, looking at the door vigilantly.
"Yang Hua, Lao Tzu wants your life, you get out of here." A burst of cheers resumed.
Yang Shuai looked at Yang Hua in surprise, what did you do this morning?