"Commander, these fourteen brothers can be regarded as veterans from the regular army, and I brought them back. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info" Xue Hai said.

Li Chujun said happily: "Okay, here are the twenty young people from Lishugou, who also joined our Anti-Japanese National Salvation Army. ”

This battle was fought well, not only did not lose personnel, but increased the strength of a platoon, Li Chujun felt that this was too cost-effective than trading.

"Take the team back to camp." Li Chujun ordered.

"Yes!"

After saying goodbye to their families, the 20 young people who joined the army in Lishu Village set off with the Anti-Japanese National Salvation Army.

When they came, they were lightly armed and simple, but now when they go back, the soldiers are carrying them on their shoulders, borrowing a basket from the villagers of Lishugou to carry it, and borrowing a wheelbarrow to push it.

Along the way, the soldiers were elated, and everyone was happy to have won the battle, especially since so many houses were captured.

Especially the veterans of the original Northeast Army, it is called a happy smile, since 918, they have been chased and beaten by little devils, and now it is finally their turn to chase and beat the little devils.

"Come, brothers, sing a song!" Qin Feiyang, the leader of the third platoon, carried two machine guns on his shoulders and said with high interest: "I'll start up!" ”

"If the motherland is violated, be ready to sing!"

"If the Motherland is violated!"

"Hot-blooded men should be self-reliant."

"Drink this bowl of hometown wine."

"The strong man is gone."

“……”

The soldiers sang in unison, the song was loud and fluttering, and a Chinese military soul sang like thunder, like a sharp sword out of its sheath, and the morale of the entire Anti-Japanese National Salvation Army condensed into the nascent military soul of this team in the sky above the march of the team.

When taking a cultural class, Li Chujun set this Chinese military soul as the military song of the Anti-Japanese Salvation Army.

When he first saw the sword, when he heard this song, he felt that his blood was flying, Li Chujun had specially studied it, pondered it, and regarded this song as a military song.

When Li Chujun taught this song, not only did the soldiers of the Anti-Japanese Salvation Army love to sing it, and they were very emotional, but it was also unanimously recognized by the sailors in the live broadcast room.

At this moment, the Anti-Japanese National Salvation Army sang in unison, singing like thunder and momentum like a rainbow. The kind of iron will that came down from the battlefield just now was condensing, and every word that came out of his mouth was full of iron and blood.

"Let the blood stain the most beautiful flowers."

"Sprinkled on my chest."

"The red flag is fluttering, and the military horn is sounding."

"The sword is unsheathed, thunder and lightning flash."

"It has always been a narrow road where the brave wins."

“……”

The sailors in the live broadcast room, together with the singing voices of the soldiers of the Anti-Japanese Salvation Army, swiped the barrage on the screen, and every time the soldiers sang that sentence, the barrage of that lyric instantly exploded the screen.

"Tears!"

"I'm singing along, and I feel like I'm covered in chicken blood."

"Onward! Move forward! The soul of the Chinese army! ”

"The soul of the Chinese army will never be destroyed!"

"The soul of the Chinese army, indomitable!"

"I have no regrets in this life to enter China, and I wish to plant flowers in the next life!"

"May I be able to see the Anti-Japanese National Salvation Army in my lifetime - the army is coming to the east * Beijing * city down!"

“……”

Watching the military parade can enhance a person's sense of pride and honor, and at this moment, seeing the high singing voice of the Anti-Japanese National Salvation Army on the march, the sailors are really deeply moved.

I was moved by the heroic anti-Japanese action of the Anti-Japanese Salvation Army, by this song, and by the indomitable soul of the Chinese army!

……

When the team returned to the camp, the soldiers were exhausted, and after Li Chujun gave the order, they all went to rest after a little washing.

The soldiers who stayed in the camp and were in charge of logistics set off to make dinner and count the weapons and equipment captured by the soldiers.

"Chu Jun, you have captured so much equipment!" Yan Linglan was stunned as she watched the soldiers bring back so many weapons and equipment, so many rifles, so many machine guns, and so many bullets.

"Mmmm, Linglan, you hurry up and take inventory." Li Chujun smiled and nodded.

"Okay." Yan Linglan winked playfully and smiled at Li Chujun, "Yes!" Commander Lee. ”

"......" Commander Li was instantly dumbfounded, and his brain crashed.

"Ahem." Li Chujun tightened the armed belt on his body with both hands, and left calmly.

"Commander, how are these recruits distributed?" The eldest brother-in-law, Yan Zhenming, is a logistics housekeeper, and he is responsible for handling post-war affairs.

"Let's screen it first, see what they will do, now we are not bad at fighting, but we are almost engaged in logistics, you see if there are any who can cook rice and stir-fry vegetables." Li Chujun thought for a while and said.

Although there are not too many combatants, a team cannot be all combatants, and someone must be in charge of logistics.

Li Chujun still doesn't trust the dozen or so puppet soldiers, and his trust has to be tested by time.

"What's your name?"

"How many people do you have in your family?"

"What will you do?"

"Why did you join the Anti-Japanese National Salvation Army?"

“……”

The screening work is relatively simple, that is, to ask some simple and personal-related questions, and by the way, register these new recruits in the personnel register of the Anti-Japanese National Salvation Army.

Then, they are assigned according to their individual circumstances.

"My name is Feng Bugua, and I still have my father and mother at home." A man who was only in his twenties, but looked older, sat on a stool and said with a little twist.

Li Chujun, Yan Zhenming, and Xu Qing sat behind the desk, and the three of them were in charge of screening.

"What will you do?" Yan Zhenming asked.

"I can strike iron, I make the hoe and woodcutter in the village, I can also make village banquets, and I am in charge of the red and white ceremonies in the village." Speaking of what he would do, Feng Bugua was no longer so twisted, and his whole person became confident.

"Can you handle the spoon?" Li Chujun asked.

"Yes, the food I cook, whoever eats it says it is good." Afraid that Li Chujun wouldn't believe it, Feng Bugua said again, "If you don't believe it, you can ask these people from our village." ”

"Okay, it's you." Yan Zhenming nodded, "From today onwards, you will be a member of the cooking class, are you willing?" ”

"Yes, yes." Feng Bugua nodded busily.

Being able to become a cook, this is something Feng Bugua is very happy to do, he was selected as one of the twenty young people who joined the army, at first, Feng Bugua refused, you know, being a soldier and fighting is a death.

His family is also quite passable in Lishu Village, the old lady's family is in the city, when my father was young, he did a little business, and now he has a little land in the village, and his small life is not bad.

However, he was chosen by Old Man Li, so he had no choice but to come, otherwise, his family would have no place in Lishu Village.

If you come, you will come, and Feng Bugua will sum up, how can he not go to the front line to fight.

Just in time for Li Chujun and them to engage in this screening work, as soon as his head turned, he said the two key points he knew.

Striking iron and holding spoons, this is the work of the rear, if he is allowed to do this, he will definitely not have to go to the battlefield.

This is a small person, a small means to survive in troubled times, and it is not easy for anyone in this era of war.

Li Chujun naturally didn't know what this guy was thinking, he was still thinking, yes, finally a person who can take charge of the spoon has joined the cooking class, this guy is a treasure in the team of the Anti-Japanese Salvation Army.

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ps: Thank you goodbye for the pain, Uncle Han Xin, happy every day, thank you for your support!

Author: Jun vacated 360 degrees backflip and knelt down to beg for collection and recommendation!