In the early nineties of the last century, the recruits who went out of City A were no longer Guo Kaishan's soldiers, they couldn't eat enough, they couldn't dress warmly, and they had the purpose of doing a good job. After three years of being a soldier, demobilized to the locality, according to the respective abilities of his parents, find a factory to work, serve an iron rice bowl, no matter how capable he is, he will be like Guo Xiaoer, people have not yet waited for demobilization, they have found a good job, and they are still eating 'imperial grain' in public institutions, so Guo Xiaosong found that these 'comrades-in-arms' around him are all rich guys, and many of them take money from their pockets, but they are all hundreds, which makes him red-eyed. ’

'Recruit comrades, our regiment is a famous anti-Japanese heroic unit, nicknamed the 'Iron and Blood Regiment', it is a well-known army in the capital, not to mention the people of the capital, even the chief organs are protected by us, let me introduce it, this is the main leader of our succession, Deputy Battalion Commander Di, please speak to the deputy battalion commander, everyone is welcome! As soon as the military train started, it came to the center of the carriage and began to 'vernacular'.

"Deputy Battalion Commander Di", medium height, looks no more than thirty years old, baby face, white skin, as if younger than the 'one hair two' next to him, if he doesn't see him carrying 'one hair three' on his shoulders, no one will believe that this person is the deputy battalion commander, if he is a young man, it is almost the same.

'Cough, cough,' cleared his throat, 'Deputy Battalion Commander Di' came to introduce himself, 'The contemptible person's surname is Di, his name is Lei, and he is also a native of City A, everyone's fellow countryman, I went back to my hometown City A this time with two meanings, one is to visit my wife, and the other is to take everyone to the army. I've been a soldier for about eight or nine years, I was a soldier early, and I didn't graduate from junior high school, so I carried a gun, just because I didn't study well! ’

'Hahaha~~! No wonder the deputy battalion commander looked very young, it turned out that he was a 'child soldier', and the originally tense atmosphere in the carriage eased a lot.

'I've seen the files of the big guys, there are junior high school graduates, high school graduates. There are also vocational high schools and technical schools, generally speaking, your cultural background is taller than mine, and your average height is also bigger than mine, so I am such an immature little man, I can become a deputy battalion commander, you have great hope in the future, isn't it? Recruit comrades! Dilley's words were very straightforward, and his task was to bring these recruits to the 'Iron Blood' intact. After that, there was nothing more for him, and his mission was accomplished.

Originally, most of the recruits did not know much about the troops, but after listening to the deputy battalion commander's words, they all confidently introduced themselves.

'My name is Kong Xiangwu. I'm 18 years old this year, and I'm a college leak, it's not that I can't get into college. I think it's boring to go to college, I want to apply for a school and become an officer when I join the army this time, 'This trick of Di Lei is very effective, let the recruits introduce themselves, not only can you firmly hold the hearts of the big guys, but also can do a quick waste of time.

'I want Wang Yali, this year 20, I am a college graduate, in the worker, I am a very ordinary technician in the blower factory, only half a year of class, I am to influence the call to join the army, our factory leaders said to me, as a soldier for a few years, the length of service is still counted, after going back, but also give me a salary to use, I think so, it is better to be in the army to take the military academy, if you can't pass the test, I also work hard, absolutely not mixed, is not an old saying, when the soldier regrets three years, not a soldier regrets a lifetime, so I came, my family is from Tiexi, please help comrades in the future! ’

"Okay, it's worthy of being a college graduate, conscious, deputy battalion commander, this is the first time our iron-blooded regiment has recruited college student soldiers, isn't it happy to go back to the regiment commander!" A 'dime two' said to Di Lei beside him.

'Yes, next, who's the turn!' ’

'My name is Guo Xiaosong, I am from the countryside on the outskirts of City A, I am not like what a few comrades-in-arms just said, I have proud capital, I came to the army on my own initiative, I just want to change my way of living, and I am tired of staying in the local area! Guo Xiaosong sat down after speaking.

"Wait a minute, Comrade Guo Xiaosong, you have a problem with your attitude towards joining the army, why don't you like to stay in the local area, so you came to the army?" What are you doing in the army, the vegetable market at your doorstep, if you say change the way of living, you will change the way of living! 'The 'dime and one' who is responsible for maintaining order is gone.

Guo Xiaosong didn't pay attention to his stubble, just lowered his head and fiddled with his fingers, he had a 'solid problem' since he was a child, that is, when he was upset or had nothing to do, he would always close his palms together, cross them together, and then only move his two index fingers, with the fastest speed, his fiddling was dazzled by the surrounding comrades, only to see that the two index fingers were gone, and the speed was quite fast.

"Next, let's talk about two, let's have dinner, just now the dining car has said hello, half past eleven, start the meal on time." ’

Boxed lunches, whether they are on ordinary carriages or military trains, are all very unpalatable, most of the recruits are already 'full' after only eating half a box, but Guo Xiaosong has developed a good habit of not having leftover rice grains since he was a child, and he is very happy to eat, and he also picked the leftovers in the lunch boxes of his comrades-in-arms at the same table into his own lunch box and ate them in a big gulp.

Di Lei has been observing Guo Xiaosong, this beautiful and tall recruit, which reminds him of the old chief Guo Kaishan in the past, especially when he heard that Guo Xiaosong is also from the countryside on the outskirts of City A, and his name is one word worse than Guo Kaishan's son Guo Xiaoshan, so he became interested in him.

Walking to Guo Xiaosong's side, Di Lei brought over the boiling water worn in a paper cup, "Okay, boy, you have a good appetite, is it enough, if it is not enough, there are still a few boxes over there!" ’

The recruits in the same seat, when they saw the deputy battalion commander coming over, they all stood up politely, only Guo Xiaosong sat alone in the seat to eat, he glanced at Di Lei, "Enough, such an unpalatable meal, one box is enough," After speaking, he took a sip of the water that Di Lei gave him.

'It's unpalatable, you still eat it?' Di Lei didn't know what he meant by Guo Xiaosong's truth.

'I've been used to living a poor life since I was a child, and I don't waste a grain of grain, so even if he has leftovers, I can eat them,' Guo Xiaosong replied to the chief's question, always sitting.

'Guo Xiaosong, you stand up, you are so rude, and you talk to the deputy battalion commander like this! When we talk to the chief, we have to stand up and speak! ''One dime' came over again to maintain order.

Guo Xiaosong stood up reluctantly, "Okay, okay, if you say stand up, just stand up, anyway, I don't understand this rule." ’

'You're in your house, just sit and talk to your father and mother, do you still need us to teach you!' It seems that the oppression of the fighters is used to it.

"Yes, I'm sitting and talking at home, what's the matter, such a long carriage, isn't it the aisle that you are an official, do you come here, we have to stand up once, then you don't have to sit, just stand up, this is also troublesome, anyway, the capital is not far from City A, let's stand together!" Guo Xiaosong's retort was so loud that the recruits all stood up to look at him.

Comrade Guo Xiaosong is very right, this is not far from the barracks, the space is small, after we walk over, everyone does not have to stand up again, Comrade Guo Xiaosong, can you come out with me, I want to ask you a few words! Dilley spoke patiently, and his voice was calm.

followed Di Lei to the junction of the carriage, Di Lei handed Guo Xiaosong a cigarette, Guo Xiaosong lit it very unceremoniously, lit his own, and then he used a lighter to help Di Lei's cigarette light.

'Which village?' ’

"It's not written in the file," Guo Xiaosong said impatiently, it seems that he doesn't have this good cigarette love.

'Guo Kaishan knows, right? ’

'I don't know. ’

'What about Guo Xiaoshan?' ’

'I don't know, my family is an outsider, I don't know who you are talking about. ’

'Oh, the Three Musketeers of the countryside in City A, you've always heard of it, don't you say you haven't heard of it? Because of the 'China-Y War' in the eighties of the last century, the local men, women and children, also Guan Jianguo, Liu Dart, Guo Kaishan, the three first-class heroes who returned from the battlefield, said to be fairy-like characters, Guo Xiaosong grew up with this rumor, especially the story of Guo Kaishan using Wang Jinhe's 'magic rune' to block the enemy's bullets, which can be described as a street rumor.

'Deputy battalion commander, do you want to know something, what can you do if you know it, what can you do if you don't know it?' Guo Xiaosong has always been very careful about guarding against people, he doesn't know what this deputy battalion commander means, in case it is the third uncle's 'enemy' in the army, then it's over, once you let the family know that you have a relationship with Guo Kaishan, then you won't be able to get the troops to clean up.

"I am comrades-in-arms with them, I just see that you are also surnamed Guo, just ask, then since you are not relatives, then forget it, you smoke first, remember to sit down after smoking, don't make the platoon commander with the troops angry!" Di Lei also seemed to be aware of Guo Xiaosong's precautions, so he extinguished the cigarette butt and returned to his seat.

Along the way, I saw that there were constantly recruits going to Di Lei's seat to look for him, Guo Xiaosong saw that many people had stuffed red envelopes into him, he counted silently in his heart, and his heart was even more unhappy, "Damn, you just do it, no wonder you ask me if I know my third uncle, dare to ask me for a bribe, Lao Tzu has no money, I won't give it if I have money, this has not yet reached the army, where is the head," Guo Xiaosong finally simply took out a notebook and recorded the recruits who offered Di Lei one by one, and also remembered how many there were' Red Envelope'. (To be continued......)