Meng Qingshan made a plan for the current situation, and the hard work was naturally the recruits who had just participated. Wake up at five o'clock in the morning and go cross-country for a thousand meters. After breakfast, it's time for the queue and assassination drills. In the afternoon, weapons disassembly, live firing, and basic tactical training. As for the evenings, there are also cultural and political classes. On average, 24 hours a day, 12 hours of training. Every once in a while, night combat training is also carried out at night.

Often at the end of the day, these labor-born soldiers fall asleep when they are tired, and they can't push. The high-intensity training did not make these laborers feel that it was easier than doing hard labor for the devils, and they didn't have any troubles, just thinking about getting a good night's sleep.

After being educated about grievances, these workers understand that they are now fighting for their future. I learned this by myself so that I could survive on the battlefield in the future. So although the training was extremely hard, these fighters who were used to hardships and hard work also persevered.

Actually, for these ordinary fighters, they are quite lucky. The advance officers who were selected for the teaching team were even worse than they were. During the day, they will conduct the same training, and even more intensively, and at night they will also learn basic command knowledge.

After fifteen days of initial training, the recruits were assigned to various units to train with the veterans in order to integrate them into the army in advance. Originally, they thought that their training intensity was strong enough, but when they entered the combat unit, they found that the training of the new regiment was easier than that of veterans.

Meng Qingshan also deliberately gathered those soldiers who could speak Japanese and his few remaining political workers to explain to them how to fight, how to develop the masses, how to develop party members, and some methods of special forces training that he had seen on television, and after fifteen days of secret training, he ordered the two of them to disperse around Murgen with a group of people ranging from 30 to 50, and Meng Qingshan instructed them that their main task was to mobilize and organize the masses, establish and restore the party organization, establish a secret people's power, crack down on and disintegrate the Japanese and puppet armies, and destroy the Japanese, pseudo-organizations, and political regimes, in coordination with the main force in the struggle against the enemy, so that the enemy-occupied areas gradually become base areas. ”

As they left, Meng Qingshan scratched his head with a headache, but unfortunately there was no radio, it would be nice if they had a radio station for each team, but unfortunately they wouldn't use it even if there was a radio, he sent all the few political workers out, and there were only those preparatory political workers who were studying around him, Meng Qingshan looked at the crowd training outside the window, but his heart didn't know where to fly for a long time, "Political commissar!" Commissar, you don't know how tired I am, I'm only less than 25 now, and my black hair has turned white, and I'll be a white-haired demon in a few days, come back quickly. ”

"Commander-in-chief, commander-in-chief, look who's back." Sun Yunlong, the platoon commander of the reconnaissance platoon, shouted.

Meng Qingshan came back to his senses and found that Sun Yunlong, who was sent out by him to look for Li Yanping, had returned, and immediately got up excitedly and ran out, "Commander-in-chief, your shoes, you are still barefoot!"

When Meng Qingshan ran out of the room, he saw that Wang Yachen and Li Yanping had just arrived here with the troops, looking at the number of people who were about the same as when they were separated, although their clothes were shabby, but they were very full of energy, and the three of them were excited and tearful as soon as they met, and they couldn't say anything anymore.

Looking at the excited Li Yanping, Meng Qingshan smiled and said: "Political commissar, we haven't seen the chief of staff for a month, don't you think of me like this, I'm not your wife, as for tears?"

"you, are you out of my education for so long, and back to your old beard style." Li Yanping said with a smile.

"What's the matter, we are now revolutionary soldiers, revolutionary soldiers, and ** members."

"Lao Li, I found that Lao Meng has become more diligent these days, so you can catch up with him and let me be more relaxed."

The political commissar and the commander-in-chief want to recount the old feelings, which I can understand. But we can't just talk outside here. Besides, the commissar and chief of staff were still hungry like the rest of the soldiers. I see if there is anything to say, do you want to go back to the headquarters and say it? You've got to let the commissar come in and take a break! ”

After Wang Weiyu finished speaking, he led the way in front and asked Zhang Facai to lead the comrades of the Tenth Army to change clothes and food that had already been prepared, and the group walked to a table in the command room, which was full of meals prepared by the cooking class, and a group of people ate while catching up.

Li Yanping took a bite of food before he spoke first: "Old Meng, your situation, Yunlong has already talked to me on the road. You're really risky this time, the slightest carelessness may be in danger of annihilation, you really dare to bet, if you let me come, I don't dare. ”

"Lao Li, what are you doing these days?"

"Lao Meng, we are marching at night these days and resting during the day, we have been safe these days, except for a small number of Japanese pseudo-spies, the rest is nothing serious, but if we come dozens of days late, the soldiers of the Tenth Army will soon be developed into a school by Lao Li." Wang Yachen said.

"What's going on?"

"When I was the commander of the army, I always lost the battle, I always thought that the combat effectiveness of the Japanese army was too strong, now I know that the profession is not right, I should be doing political work, not fighting, since I became the political commissar, I found that I am more and more able to speak, I used to rarely speak, now I can't stop, not to say that my heart is not happy, I know that we lack telegraph operators and political workers, so I will pick out some people in the Tenth Army in my free time to train, and give them all the knowledge I learned in the Soviet Union."

Meng Qingshan was overjoyed when he heard this, and asked happily: "How many people have been trained?" ”

"Due to the lack of time, I have only trained 100 qualified political workers, 5 telegraph operators, 200 political workers who are studying, and 15 telegraph operators."

After hearing this, Meng Qingshan hugged Li Yanping and kissed him and said with a smile: "Lao Li, I love you to death." ”

Seeing Meng Qingshan's movements, the people who ate were stupid, quickly threw down their chopsticks and stayed away from Meng Qingshan, looked straight at Meng Qingshan and stepped out with his left foot at the same time, as long as he moved, they would immediately run out.

Seeing everyone's surprised eyes, Meng Qingshan asked, "What's wrong with all of you?" ”

"Lao Meng, I didn't expect you to be this kind of person, although you are the boss who commands me, but I would rather die than let you get my chastity." Li Yanping said with his hands on his chest.

Hearing his words and everyone's reaction, Meng Qingshan was stupid, he was patronizing and having fun just now, and quickly explained: "Misunderstanding, there is a large shortage of political workers and telegraph personnel in the army these days, and I am so worried that my black hair has turned into white hair. ”

"Really?"

"It's more real than a real gun."

Looking at everyone's expressions of believing in you, Meng Qingshan hurriedly said that this is about reputation, got up and said: "I really like women, if I lie, I will definitely die." ”

"Okay, Lao Meng, we're all teasing you, don't swear nonsense." Li Yanping said with a smile.

"But the commander-in-chief of my Tenth Army is not many in number, and this time I have been trained by Political Commissar Li to become more than 300 political workers, and now there are less than 900 people left, what will you do with my Tenth Army in the future?" Wang Wennian cried.

"Comrade Wen Nian, I'm doing this for your own good, how can you complain about me!" Li Yanping criticized.

"Wen Nian, don't be sad, or let's change it, how about I give you two soldiers as a political worker?" Zhang Zhongxi asked.

"Zhongxi, is this true?" Wang Wennian asked stupidly.

"Of course, we are brother troops, and we should support each other."

"Thank you."

"You're welcome, let's put a handprint on this piece of paper." Zhang Zhongxi took out a piece of paper from his arms, and saw that it was written on the paper that Wang Wennian had exchanged 100 political workers for 200 recruits.

Wang Wennian thought that it was useless for him to ask for these political workers, and pressed his handprint on the paper, Zhang Zhongxi suddenly smiled and said: "Wennian, I will take someone to exchange with you tomorrow, and I will leave first if I have some things." ”

"Good guy!" Wang Wennian said with emotion.

"Wen Nian."

"What's the matter with my cousin?"

"You have to be mentally prepared."

"What's wrong?"

"We have just captured this Japanese army warehouse and rescued more than 6,000 laborers, some of whom are recruits, and there is a shortage of political workers." Wang Weiyu didn't say much for the rest, and looked at Wang Wennian with sympathetic eyes.

"Zhang Zhongxi, you bastard, dare to trick me into returning the paper to me." Wang Wennian got up and ran outside, but Zhang Zhongxi didn't know where to run for a long time.