The recruits are all young men who have just joined the Eighth Road, the older ones are in their thirties, and the younger ones are sixteen or seventeen years old. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Most of these were people from poor families who couldn't afford to eat and came to join the army. If you really want to say that for the sake of the country and the concept, for these people who are from a bitter background, who don't know big characters, and don't know their own names, they are not as realistic as a sweet nest.

The task of the political commissar is to instill in them the party's philosophy, party discipline, party style, and party history, so that they can turn from peasants who pick up guns into a group of real soldiers of the Eighth Route Army who have ideals, beliefs, and pursuits.

Yi Xiaojing had just joined the recruit training camp, and before she started training, she was brought by Zhao Guohua to clean up the literacy of these 400 people.

At this time, the sun is setting in the west, and the sky is slightly dark.

On the threshing floor, the four hundred recruits sat cross-legged on the ground in a regular manner, and in front of them was a blackboard. At this time, they were intently looking at the two words written by Yi Xiaojing on the blackboard.

"Huaxia."

Since ancient times, China has been in the first sequence in the whole world, the Han Dynasty expedition to the desert, the Tang Dynasty when all countries came to the dynasty. But now, Japan, which used to be a vassal country, has invaded most of China's Chinese territory in just a few months!

Burning, killing, and plundering along the way, so that our people could not cultivate with peace of mind; that I will fill the battlefield with my soldiers' lives; rob my people of their bread, and make me hungry and innumerable!

Since Japan invaded China's territory, it has slaughtered millions of Chinese soldiers and civilians. If the ambitions of the Japanese are realized, the Chinese people will surely live under the coercion of the Japanese and become inferior people, and their ancestors will not be able to straighten their waists! ”

Yi Xiaojing stood in front of the blackboard and made an impassioned speech.

The recruits of this battalion were also mobilized by Yi Xiaojing, their faces were serious, and their eyes were full of high fighting spirit.

They may not know much about China's history, but they have a deep understanding of Yi Xiaojing's simple description.

They were either displaced by the war, they were left without food because of the war, or their families were destroyed by the war.

The spearhead of all this will be aimed at the Japanese as the aggressor.

This is an irreconcilable contradiction between the aggressor and the invaded, and for the soldiers, it is a life-and-death contest!

When Yi Xiaojing finished teaching, all the soldiers in the audience stood up and applauded.

On the way back, Zhao Guohua praised: "Mr. Yi spoke really well, explaining to them why they are fighting and who they are fighting for. After listening to Mr. Yi's speech, the soldiers became more firm in their anti-Japanese thinking and their enthusiasm for anti-Japanese resistance! ”

Yi Xiaojing nodded and said, "A soldier of faith is indestructible in his spirit!" The soul of a soldier of faith is invincible! ”

Zhao Guohua said: "Mr. Yi is right, building an army with faith is also the concept of our party. ”

The two went to Lu Bo's house together, and after eating, they went back to the house separately.

The troops had just fought a battle, and they all rested early at night.

Yi Xiaojing also slept with her clothes and fell asleep.

The jade rabbit is slanting to the west, and the golden crow is rising to the east, and it is another day.

Yi Xiaojing began the first day of formal training.

When they arrived at the recruit camp, all the recruits had great respect for Yi Xiaojing. It was an era of very poor literacy and 99 percent of the population was illiterate. Therefore, these illiterate people have a kind of respect for cultural people that is difficult for modern people to understand.

When entering the boot camp, the first thing to train is leggings.

The Eighth Route Army is really poor, has no money, no equipment, although it now belongs to the national army sequence, but the Communist Party is not the ruling party at this time after all, and the national army does not recognize the status of the Eighth Route Army at all. When distributing supplies, the national army never remembered these mud legs.

However, when the Eighth Route Army was fighting, because it fought mostly guerrilla warfare and sports warfare, it was often dozens of miles away, and in this era of extreme lack of automobiles, the soldiers all relied on a pair of fleshy feet to run. If you don't do a good job of protection, just walking, you can wipe out the legs and feet of the soldiers of the Eighth Road!

"Paperwork."

"Huh?" Yi Xiaojing was practicing leggings with strips of cloth, and a small warrior came to Yi Xiaojing's side.

The first impression that this little soldier gave Yi Xiaojing was his eyes, a pair of very bright eyes, which were full of hope for the future.

Such a look is very rare in this era. Even Lu Bo and Zhao Guohua often have worries about the country and the nation and the war in their eyes, and rarely see such hopeful eyes in their eyes.

The young man scratched the back of his head and said a little naïvely: "Clerk, my name is Ding Ergou." ”

Yi Xiaojing looked at the young man who was a little restrained, and patted the open space next to him with a smile: "Come and sit down." ”

"Hmm." Ding Ergou sat next to Yi Xiaojing.

Yi Xiaojing asked while tying the knot, "How old is this year?" ”

Ding Ergou still has the shyness unique to young people, and replied a little shyly: "I am seventeen years old this year. ”

"Seventeen?" Yi Xiaojing glanced up at him again.

Seventeen years old in modern times, still at the age of high school, is still a baby bump in the eyes of parents. But here, you are already about to enter the battlefield and fight with the devils.

"How did you come to join the army?"

"The food at home was taken away by the devil, my family has five brothers and sisters, and the food is not enough to eat. There is food here, and the family can save my rations, so that my sisters and brothers can eat more. ”

Yi Xiaojing nodded.

In this year, the army was in chaos, the Japanese army had robbed the warlords, the warlords had robbed the bandits, and there were a bunch of people walking a few miles, and the people were really miserable. I don't know how many are in such a situation as Ergou!

Yi Xiaojing put on her leggings, raised her head to look at Ergou's bright eyes, and asked with some curiosity: "Ergou, do you have any ideals?" ”

"Ideal?"

Yi Xiaojing explained: "It's just about the future. ”

The young man blushed a little and said, "I said, the clerk can't laugh at me." ”

"Don't laugh at you."

The young man couldn't help scratching the back of his head: "That's what I can say." ”

"Say it."

Ding Ergou said: "After the war, I want to go back to our village and become a teacher to teach the children in the village to read and write······

Before he finished speaking, Ding Ergou seemed to be afraid that Yi Xiaojing would laugh at himself, and hurriedly explained: "I know that my idea is a bit unrealistic, but I really want to be a gentleman, although I don't recognize a few words, but I feel that only by knowing words can I learn more things, can I know more knowledge, and only when more people are literate can I ······ to be able to make the country rich······ Wealth of Nations ······"

"The country is rich and the people are strong?"

"That's right! It is that the country is rich and the people are strong! ”

Yi Xiaojing glanced at the young man in surprise. I didn't expect this seventeen-year-old boy to have such an opinion, who didn't know a few words!