Chapter 43: Autumn Rain
The autumn in the south is not so much desolate, but like a middle-aged man in the new era, although the years are unforgiving and steal the years, but his body is still healthy and still full of vitality.
The autumn rain was dripping, and there was no sound on the leaves, and the leaves were too lazy to bend over, like greedy children, lying lazily on the ground, letting the jade dew fall on them.
He remembered the youth, he had never been to the north, but he thought that the autumn in the south was really the most beautiful, and there was no official business today, and he was lazy, looking at the autumn rain, his thoughts were flying.
Leisurely, he remembered the bright moon of the 24th Bridge, the autumn tide of the Qiantang River, the cool mist of Putuo Mountain, and the remnants of the lotus in Lychee Bay.
Liu Yuan's guy walked to the south and the north, no one knows how many places he went to when he was young, Liu Yuan said, the autumn in the north is more like a rough man, and the entire northern country is rough, so the north is **.
This made Jiang Xianyun inevitably feel a little envious, he wanted to go to the north to see, carrying a simple bag and holding a notebook, he might be able to be a poet.
opened his mouth and chanted, "Since ancient times, autumn has been sad and lonely, and I say that autumn is better than spring." As soon as the cranes line the clouds in the clear sky, it will lead poetry to the blue sky. ”
And in fact, I have to be busy for the damn war, fight for the country, damn it, I am only in my early twenties, and the child is just over a year old, and I have to work hard for others for what I do.
Suddenly, finding that his soldiers were in a daze, Jiang Xianyun patted the guard's shoulder, "Sergeant, can I know what you're thinking?" ”
Although Jiang Xianyun is not very old, but in the Dabie Mountain Corps, he is a generous man, and even if there are Buddhists among his soldiers, he did not refuse, in the place where the Sixth Ancestor Huineng lived, how could there be no disciples? After each battle, those soldiers of Xinyang Buddhism always silently overtook their dead brothers.
"Autumn is coming, the rain is coming, when the autumn drizzle is misty, Da (father) always goes to the mountains to cut overlord grass and thatch, and then adds it to the roof, otherwise it will leak rain, sometimes Hou repairs, it doesn't work, it's raining heavily outside, it's raining lightly inside, my younger brothers and sisters and I hold a tea jar in our hands, catch the rain to play, and laugh silly, I don't know how to help my father, there was always laughter in those days." The sergeant's expression was very nostalgic, and the days of living with his father would always be good.
The sergeant didn't talk much on weekdays, perhaps it was because Jiang Xianyun recalled the memories of home, and the soldier chattered and said, "During the Chinese New Year, no matter what the thoughts are, the whole family will get together and fight glutinous rice cakes. If you have the chance, be sure to treat yourself to a meal. Da Da has said it several times, I have said it all, the general is very busy, Da always said that the time for being an official is very abundant, and he does not know that our general is a busy life. And ????" The soldier wanted to speak, but was interrupted by Jiang Xianyun.
Jiang Xianyun took out the silk cloth in his pocket and wiped the soldier's tears, "The sergeant told me if I was homesick." "Jiang Xianyun was not harsh with his soldiers. So the soldier will tell him everything.
"No, the general, when I set off, he ordered me, saying that the family has more than a dozen acres of land, of which five acres are the general trying to get from the landlord, you are our benefactor, and you want me to fight with the general, otherwise the landlord will snatch the family's land, and if the land is snatched, the new brother in the family will be sold."
Jiang Xianyun turned around, "All these days are given to you by the Elite Alliance of Strong Countries, I am just a participant, if you want to say that the best for you, it is our chairman, Liu Yuan, who has the opportunity to take you to Sichuan to see him, the chairman is a very handsome guy." ”
"What does the Sichuan guy have to do with me, opening your mouth is the sun? You are not a good person, I am the general's soldier, and I only know the general. The sergeant was a little stubborn, while Jiang Xianyun felt warm psychologically.
There are very few people in this world who respect themselves more than Liu Yuan, and the soldier in front of him is one. Jiang Xianyun felt a little relieved.
"General, the rain has stopped, let's go." The sergeant was carrying a package, which was full of paper money prepared by Jiang Xianyun. Jiang Xianyun is a materialist, but it does not mean that he respects the dead, he hopes that the dead can live a good life. For this reason, he firmly believed that his soldiers, those who fought with him in the north and south, would receive the money.
After finding an intersection, Jiang Xianyun drew a big circle on the ground with the command knife in his arms, and wrote the words "soldiers of Dabie Mountain" next to it.
In the past, those young and energetic faces began to appear in my mind.
"General, my mother said to let you go to my house to eat eggs, my eggs are fragrant."
"General, you hurry up, we'll cover with you, we're injured anyway."
"Sir, if you have the opportunity to see embroidery, you can tell her that I, Liu Sandou, love her all my life. If she is willing to marry, she will find a general to marry, don't delay. ”
"General, it's getting late, let's go back. The night rain is cold and damp, and many of our Dabie Mountain people get rheumatism because of this, and their legs hurt terribly. "The party representative of the Dabie Mountain Legion is a wood, not that he doesn't have any human feelings, but he is very silent, doesn't like to talk, and is a very quiet person, his name is Li Mo.
Jiang Xianyun was very grateful to Liu Yuan for arranging such a deputy for him, he was very sensible and did not interfere with his command. It's a big butler.
Jiang Xianyun waved his hand, "Go back, I want to be quiet." Jiang Xianyun rejected the kindness of the party representatives, on the one hand, he wanted to have a good chat with his brothers.
On the other hand, only in this place, at this time, he can press his heart well and make the exhausted Jiang Xianyun become wise and broad.
Although those dead brothers are not as effective as Liu Yuan's strategy, Jiang Xianyun always feels that Liu Yuan sometimes pursues too ethereal, and sometimes he is very cowardly, so Jiang Xianyun can't see through Liu Yuan, how can this kind of cowardly character happen to one.
At this time, he was more willing to believe in his soldiers, he firmly believed that their souls would bless him, and with them, Jiang Xianyun felt as if he had endless strength.
The party representative shook his head and held an umbrella for Jiang Xianyun, and the rain fell again, and the paper money was doused by the drizzle, exuding a pungent smell.
A few guards stood quietly aside, Jiang Xianyun was the leader of the Dabie Mountain Legion, they would not leave him here alone. The party representative took off his coat and put it on Jiang Xianyun, for fear that his commander would fall ill when the war was approaching.
Jiang Xianyun's soul had long since drifted to where he had gone, and he looked at the pair of lingering smoke in a daze, like a withered old man.
In the days when Liu Yuan left, he was like a high-speed machine, using all the resources he could use to rebuild the Dabie Mountain Corps.
Of course, there are countless efforts of the alliance elites, but no one can live up to Jiang Xianyun's efforts to make a comeback during the conscription. Jiang Xianyun vaguely remembered that at the beginning of his Long March, the soldiers of the Dabie Mountain Corps had the worst combat effectiveness, and they fell one after another.
By the time he returned to Dabie Mountain and settled down, the Dabie Mountain Range had turned into a white ocean, and Jiang Xianyun also put on filial piety clothes and visited door to door.
The expressions of the parents of those dead soldiers were so sad, but they still pushed the remaining children in the family to themselves, what are they for, they are exchanging the lives of their children for the happiness of the whole family.
I was afraid, I didn't want to see death and injury, I became like Zhuge Liang, I had to know every arrangement clearly, and even in the middle of the night, I had to see how well the soldiers were asleep, and I had to see how the cook's meals were prepared in the morning. This makes me extremely tired.
Liu Yuan led the troops with personal charm and a complete system, and he didn't have Liu Yuan's ability, so he led the troops with affection, people are emotional animals, but he was trapped by feelings, and he was extremely worried about the safety of each soldier, this may be his current predicament, if Liu Yuan was here.
Damn, I thought of Liu Yuan again for what to do, without that guy, I could still bring Dabie Mountain to life.
The autumn rain in the south unexpectedly picked up the wind, blowing away the umbrella, and the raindrops hit Jiang Xianyun's young face, and he seemed to have a little sober meaning.
The year 1929 was coming to an end, as the saying goes, an autumn rain and a cold, and after this rain, the weather became much colder, and the roads became much more muddy.
The Japanese Sixth Division learned that it was still in the Chuzhou area, so they would soon attack their lone army, and at that time, it was time to deploy and eliminate him, but Jiang Xianyun still had to prepare.
As a general, you must fight a prepared battle.
Chen Mingren has come to the Chuzhou area, this unit that should be responsible for exterminating himself has been hidden in the area of Baotou Mountain, and the Japanese do not know that his army of more than 20,000 people will be used as a surprise army.
Chen Mingren didn't care about what Chiang Xianyun did to Chiang Kai-shek, but after coming to the barracks, the first thing he did was to see Chiang Kai-shek, and found that Chiang Kai-shek was living a very good life, so he didn't say anything.
"I thought you came to King Qin's rescue?" Jiang Xianyun spent some money and bought some oranges from his fellow villagers, but they were all eaten by Chen Mingren.
"The headmaster has been going too well lately, and if he doesn't suffer a little setback, he's likely to lose himself, so that's fine, but you should take the headmaster to the headquarters, and the headmaster won't blame you for what you've done at that time." Chen Mingren said kindly.
"The headmaster was worried that he would lose the battle, and he was reluctant to participate. I can't help it. Let's talk about your business, now that the lieutenant is over, how do you feel about life. ”
"Don't say it, the lieutenant general's life is very restrictive, I don't know how many people in my army wear hats, there is a bandit who doesn't listen to my advice, I took a company to destroy him, and when I turned around, the principal called me and scolded me, this day is really unbearable, brother or I will follow you that day."
Of course, Jiang Xianyun would not let Chen Mingren's cute expression deceive, shook his head and said, "I was not a person who loved in Huangpu back then, and Liu Yuan was all bad, go back and arrange your troops, I am not very relieved about your newly reorganized troops." ”
"Mechanic. You can rest assured. ”