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Since Ouyang woke up, he had experienced a period of hesitation, and he didn't even know his name.

Yang Zhihua told Ouyang: "I was in the suburbs near Wengcheng, and I rescued you, it stands to reason that you should be a person from Wengcheng, or a person from the vicinity of Wengcheng, but your accent obviously shows that you are not from Hunan, nor from Hubei, and you tend to have an accent from Beiping, so I brought you to Shanghai for treatment." ”

After a pause, he said, "As for your name, I think you should take a look at this jade pendant!" ”

After finishing speaking, Yang Zhihua took out a white jade pendant from the pocket of his jacket, and handed it to Ouyang with a red belt attached to it.

Ouyang took the thumb-sized jade pendant, and immediately felt a sense of warmth, and after a little observation, Ouyang found that there were two words engraved on it - Ouyang!

Yang Zhihua said: "These two words may be your name or your surname, of course, it does not rule out that you are an important person." ”

For a while, Ouyang put the jade pendant back on, laughed, and said, "Since I have forgotten my past, then from today onwards I will be called Ouyang!" ”

Time passed bit by bit, and in the blink of an eye, a few days passed, and Ouyang's injuries gradually improved, and his face became much more ruddy.

In a few days when he had nothing to do, Ouyang read a lot of books and newspapers, especially when he read the newspapers about China's War of Resistance Against Japanese Aggression, he always had some palpitations in his heart.

A thing called "patriotism" from the depths of the bloodline has always made Ouyang sleepless.

"Maybe that's what I'm missing!"

Ouyang thought so in his heart.

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Around noon.

Ouyang and Yang Zhihua were in the living room, after lunch.

Yang Zhihua asked, "How about the past two days?" Or do you always dream? ”

"Hmm!"

Ouyang's expression darkened, and he sighed: "It's still the same, as long as I fall asleep, I can always see the Jin Ge Iron Horse, the roar of artillery fire, and the corpses in my head, all of which are some soldiers, when I want to peep further, I have a splitting headache, and the picture in my mind is full of bloody scenes!" ”

"Anything else?"

Yang Zhihua immediately asked, "Or can you be sure where you come from?" Where is your home? ”

Hearing this, Ouyang shook his head and said with a wry smile: "Although I can always see something, according to the books I have read these days, the things I dream about are some so-called memory fragments, which are small fragments, and when I think about it vigorously, my head feels like it is about to explode, and the pain is unbearable!" ”

As he spoke, Ouyang's heart was very uncomfortable!

The harder I tried to remember, the more my head hurt.

It's like when I was taking a nap yesterday afternoon, I tried hard to remember, and I almost fainted from the pain, my body was covered with sweat, and my clothes were soaked.

There is nothing more desirable and frightening in the world than the unknown.

Ouyang said again: "But one thing I am sure of is that before I lost my memory, I must have been a soldier, and I was a soldier of the Eighth Route Army!" ”

"Therefore, I decided to go north to North China in a few days to find the Eighth Route Army, or maybe someone knows me?"

Soldier?

Yang Zhihua's expression suddenly became solemn, and he said in a deep voice: "Ouyang, you remember, you may be a soldier, don't tell others, otherwise you may be killed, after all, the current Shanghai is the territory of little devils." ”

After a pause, he said, "Didn't you decide to go north?" In this way, when my affairs here in Shanghai are dealt with, I will go to the north with you to have a look. ”

"Thank you!"

Ouyang bowed his hand and thanked him.

For Yang Zhihua, Ouyang is very grateful in his heart.

The ancients said: The grace of a drop of water is reciprocated by a spring; The grace of saving the people is also the grace of reconstruction!

After Yang Zhihua left, Ouyang picked up the newspaper again and looked at the newspaper on the front line.

Soldier!

Although Ouyang has amnesia, he can be sure that he must be a soldier through some memory fragments!

Soldiers of the Eighth Route Army!

"As long as I go north to North China, I will definitely be able to awaken my memory."

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Taihang Mountain White Tiger Base.

The war room of the 512th Brigade Headquarters of the Eighth Route Army.

Liu Tongluo turned to Zhao Gang and asked, "Political commissar, is there any news from Wengcheng today?" ”

Hearing this, Zhao Gang shook his head and said: "It's still the same, but no news is good news, at least it leaves us a little hope, the brigade commander may still be alive." ”

Although everyone also knew that Ouyang might not be alive, after all, he was deeply wounded by a gunshot and fell from a cliff, how could he still be alive?

But people still can't accept this reality, and they don't want to accept this fact.

Although the 512th Brigade of the Eighth Route Army left Wengcheng, it still left a squad of soldiers in Wengcheng to search for Ouyang's whereabouts!

To live to see people, to die to see corpses!

At this moment, Chief of Staff Wang Yaqiao walked in, still holding a telegram in his hand, and said directly after coming in: "Lao Liu, Lao Zhao, the approval of the General Headquarters for the construction of our 512 Brigade Airport has finally come down, you can take a look!" ”

Hearing this, Zhao Gang and Liu Tongluo immediately picked up the message and looked at it.

"Bang!"

Liu Tongluo immediately stood up, waved his fist, and said with a hint of joy on his face: "This is really good news, with these experts sent by the headquarters, our airport will definitely be able to be built in the shortest possible time!" ”

Zhao Gang also nodded and said: "We have to pay special attention to this matter, and I will arrange the arrival of experts in advance later, as long as our airport is completed, our flight team will be able to soar in the sky of this Taihang Mountain in the shortest possible time." ”

After a pause, he said, "Oh, yes. Chief of Staff, does Chief Instructor Gao Zhihang have any other requirements regarding the recruitment of pilots in our new stage? ”

"Huh!"

Wang Yaqiao said with a smile: "Lao Zhao, you can rest assured, I have already issued orders, and all the people in my 512 Brigade must cooperate with the construction of Gao Zhihang's flight brigade." ”

"In short, in a word, no matter who he Gao Zhihang fancies, all ministries must release people, even Lao Li and Daya, I have personally greeted them, at first they were worried that I would pry their hearts away, but now they all nodded and agreed, and they all made promises to me!"

Although Ouyang's persistence has dealt a huge blow to all the soldiers of the 512 Brigade, the work of the 512 Brigade is still carried out in an orderly manner.

After all, Ouyang's previous series of actions laid a solid foundation for the 512 Brigade.

The current 512 Brigade of the Eighth Route Army can be said to have people, guns, money, weapons, ammunition, military supplies, logistics supplies, etc., all of which are lacking.

There are also heavy weapons such as tanks, heavy artillery, and aircraft, which make the combat effectiveness of the 512 Brigade the most powerful brigade in the entire Eighth Route Army.

It is no exaggeration to say that with the current strength of the 512 Brigade, it is enough to beat any brigade of the Eighth Route Army!

When the combat effectiveness of thousands of recruits is also improved, the 512 Brigade will undoubtedly be even stronger, as long as there is another one or two months, it will be the strength of a brigade to shake the Japanese army, and it will not be afraid at all, and it will be able to win the battle!

"Report!"

At this moment, a high-pitched sound was heard outside the war room.

Zhao Gang, Liu Tongluo, and Wang Yaqiao immediately turned their heads to look, but they were Chen Shen and Lan Rouge.

"Brigade commander, commissar, chief of staff!"

Chen Shen and Blue Rouge shouted in unison.

Liu Tongluo shook his head and said: "I repeat, I am the deputy brigade commander, not the brigade commander, our 512 brigade commander can only have one brigade commander, that is Brigade Commander Ou, you understand." ”

Chen Shen and Lan Rouge both nodded.

"The two of you were called here this time because the headquarters and our 512 Brigade wanted to give you a task, and this task was also set by the brigade commander himself when the brigade commander was there."

Liu Tongluo said in a deep voice: "Your task is to go to Shanghai!" ”

"Shanghai?"

Chen Shen and Lan Rouge were both puzzled.

"That's right, it's Shanghai, you want to set up your own newspaper of the 512th Brigade of our Eighth Route Army in the French Concession, as for the question of activity funds, you can rest assured. At the same time, our party's comrades in Shanghai will also actively help you! ”

Liu Tongluo said in a deep voice.