Chapter 13: Changing Guards (29)

Zhong Ji came and went in a hurry, and only stayed in Lihuang for two nights and one day, and on this day, he basically accompanied Mo Di in the ward. The two were together for less than an hour, and Mo Di understood that the drunkard did not mean to drink, and visiting him was only one of the purposes, in fact, there were other purposes. After a long talk, Mo Di completely understood Zhong Ji's thoughts, today's 172nd Division, Zhong Ji is singing a one-man show, the former division commander Cheng Shufen was appointed deputy commander of the 48th Army, deputy division commander Zhu Nairui has been absent for a long time, Chief of Staff Ma Bacui has been transferred to the military department, he is a newcomer, the land is a new place, the people are a newcomer, a little confused, a thousand clues, I don't know where to start. Mo Di is an old man in this area, good at accounting and good at analysis, Zhong Ji should consult Mo Di directly instead of learning about the situation from the people in the Seventh Army, at least he will not make a mistake within the Seventh Army. Mo Di was very honest and did not hide it, and explained what he knew in detail, Zhong Ji listened very carefully, and wrote down a large notebook.

After listening to Modi's introduction to this area, Zhong Ji had a full understanding of this area, and in return, Zhong Ji also gave Modi some internal information. Zhong Ji told Mo Di that it had been made clear that Mo Di would return to Guilin in June next year to participate in the supplementary training, and the supplementary training time would be one year, and if nothing happened at the end of the supplementary training, he would go straight to the Army University for further study. As if listening to other people's business, Mo Di couldn't believe it at all, and he was mentally prepared to go back to Guilin for supplementary training, and after the supplementary training, he returned to Anhui to continue his colonel regimental commander, but he had the qualifications to be promoted to major general, as long as he worked hard, he could be promoted to major general. But if you go straight to Lu University, it will be different, Lu University graduates, no matter where you put it, you must be a major general. The distinction between military ranks and classes is extremely obvious, no matter how strong the rank of lieutenant is, he cannot enter the rank of colonel, he cannot go up to the rank, and no matter how strong the rank of captain is, he cannot enter the general, he will not be able to get into the eye. Only when you enter the general level can you be considered to have entered the ranks. After Mo Di was promoted to colonel from the 27th year of the Republic of China, it has been three full years to this year, and it is time to operate.

After listening to Zhong Ji's words, Mo Di was happy and worried, happy that he had not forgotten himself, and worried about whether his body could still allow him to continue to mix with a general star in the army.

Zhong Ji stayed in the ward for a day, and He Lian also stole a day of leisure, to Mo Di's surprise, He Lian's changes on this day were also dazzling. The next morning, He Lian came to the ward, completely changed, wearing a straight military uniform, a cow belt tied around his waist, and a Mauser M712 fast and slow machine on his right rib. He wore a military cap on his head, but the difference was that the blue sky and white sun emblem on the military cap had been removed, and the epaulettes and collar badges on his shoulders had all disappeared. Mo Wei knew that this was an official withdrawal from the barracks. The most unusual thing is that the trouser leg of the right foot is not cut from the knee, but is kept, and a wooden prosthetic leg is clearly visible at the hem of the trousers.

"Sir Mo, thank you, it's my luck to meet you." He Lian said excitedly.

"What's wrong?" Incomprehensible.

"The day before yesterday, Director Jin saw me here, asked me about the situation, and asked me to go to the Civil Affairs Department yesterday to let me change jobs and become a messenger in the Civil Affairs Department." He Lian said: "Now it's okay, I can be regarded as entering the government, becoming a staff member, and serving an iron rice bowl." Thank you, Chief Mo, I didn't meet you, Director Jin knows me as the second ghost! ”

Mo Di smiled slightly and said, "You came today just to tell me the news?" ”

"No, no, there's one more thing." He Lian hurriedly said: "Yesterday, Director Tang Ruru found a famous old Chinese medicine doctor Wu in Lihuang, and I brought him over today. ”

"That's all there is to say, please come in quickly." Mo Di said.

"Nope." He Lian said with a bitter face: "Old Chinese medicine Wu is reluctant to enter the gate of the general hospital, saying that this is a Western doctor, and he is a Chinese medicine doctor who goes to someone else's territory, which has the intention of kicking the hall, and asks Chief Mo to move outside the gate of the hospital." ”

Mo Di thinks about it, peers are enemies, enter other people's territory to receive treatment, anyone who is a doctor is unwilling to do this kind of thing, Wu Lao Chinese medicine is willing to go to the door to receive treatment, which can be regarded as giving a big face.

Mo Di got up slowly, took off the striped hospital gown on his body, changed into a military coat, and wore hospital striped pants in his pants, and changed into a pair of soft cloth slippers under his feet. It's not that he doesn't want to change his pants, it's just that changing his pants takes too much time and too much physical strength, so he can only give up.

He Lian put a crutch in the Modi ward, only used the left crutch, and supported Modi with his right hand, which really helped. With He Lian's help, Mo Di went down the stairs much more briskly, without stopping all the way, and soon walked out of the hospital gate.

After staying in the hospital for more than half a month, the first time I came out, Mo Di felt a little like a prison release, at the door, I took a deep breath, there was no smell of disinfectant water, and the air was much fresher. On the side of the road at the entrance of the hospital, there is a row of green trees, which are shaded by green trees, and some locals who make small meals set up stalls under the trees to do business for the injured in the hospital. The diet in the hospital is more than fresh, and I don't send food, and I eat a few more times, which is annoying. Some guys whose injuries have improved, come out every once in a while to fry two dishes, fight tooth sacrifices, and improve their lives, and the business on this road has not been bad.

He Lian took Mo Di and slowly walked to a small fried stall that mainly sold Yanzihe red tofu. Before it was time for lunch, there was only a man in his fifties sitting at the two tables of the small fried stall, and when he saw He Lian walking by with Mo Di, he pressed his hands on the small table and stood up.

"This is Mr. Wu, and this is Chief Mo." He Lian said.

Mo Di and Doctor Wu greeted each other, and sat on the small bamboo chair next to the small table. Dr. Wu couldn't help but shake his head, took out a hand pillow from the small basket beside him and placed it on the small table, allowing Mo Di to put his wrist on it.

With a slight touch of the three fingers of his right hand, Dr. Wu withdrew his hand, because after walking a little way, the pulse of Mo Di was as chaotic as a fierce battle of thousands of troops, and this pulse was completely undiagnostic. He didn't expect that Mo Di's body was already so bad, and a short distance of walking could almost kill Mo Di.

Mo Di took a deep breath, and after about five minutes, he slowly recovered, and Mo Di said to Dr. Wu embarrassedly: "My body has been injured too much, I don't know if I can recover." ”

Dr. Wu shook his head, told Mo Di not to speak, and put three more fingers on it.

"Chief Mo, seeing that you did tuna before, you should have practiced some martial arts." Dr. Goh asked.

"I practiced it when I was a teenager." Mo Di replied: "Later, when I joined the army, I became intermittent, and in the past few years, I have been busy with military affairs, and I have basically not practiced again." ”

"What are you practicing?" Dr. Goh asked.

"It's mainly Taizu's long fist and Zhongping gun." Mo Di replied.

"Oh, although Taizu Changquan is basic, he cultivates both inside and outside, and brings his fist with qi, no wonder Chief Mo's vomiting is not like a new learning." Dr. Wu said, "Why don't you keep practicing? ”

Mo Di said: "After the start of the war between China and Japan, the two sides are no longer fighting by force, but by weapons. I'm the head of a group, and my job is more important to kill as many opponents as possible while protecting myself to the greatest extent, so I turn to the pursuit of new weapons, and in the face of all kinds of powerful weapons, there is really no place for martial arts. It's a bit off. Speaking of which, Mo Di was a little embarrassed.

Doctor Wu sighed and said, "The rise of firearms has indeed brought martial arts into a trough. Practicing martial arts is no longer for fighting martial arts, but more for fitness. If there is time, Chief Mo gets up early every day, and it is still necessary to play a set of Taizu Long Boxing, which is conducive to physical health, and if you persist for a long time, your physical condition will be greatly improved. ”

Mo Di nodded, he himself realized that there was a need to practice, but now it was like this, not to mention that after playing a set of Taizu Long Fist, it was a starting style, but I was afraid that it would make me cough and lose my soul.

Dr. Wu saw through Mo Die's mind and said, "In your current situation, it is impossible to box, but you have the foundation to vomit and can practice some sitting exercises." I'll teach you a set of sitting exercises, and then I will prescribe you some medicine, you drink it first, and in less than ten days, your cough will be greatly improved. Yes, you can't decoct medicine here, why don't I help you decoction it in the clinic, every day you ask He Gan to pick it up regularly, take it and send it, it's just half cool, and you can eat it. ”

Regardless of whether Dr. Wu's medicine and breathing exercises were effective or not, with his enthusiasm and single-mindedness for himself, Mo Di also decided to give it a try. After looking at and hearing about it, Dr. Wu taught the exercises of sitting on the exercises one by one, and did not leave until Mo Di fully comprehended them. He Lian sent Mo Di back to the ward, the difficulty of going up the stairs was far greater than going down the stairs, the two of them went up to the second floor, they both had white sweat, and when they returned to the ward and sat down, Mo Di already had a precursor to a cough outbreak. He Lian ran out to call the doctor, and the doctor hurriedly sent an oxygen bag, and forcibly pulled Mo Di back from the edge of the coughing cliff, Mo Di pinched his itchy throat with both hands, and his mouth was ho-ho, like a big cigarette addiction.

I don't know if Dr. Wu's sitting skills are effective or the Chinese medicine is magical, or maybe penicillin has been played enough, and it finally has an effect on Mo Di's body, and in mid-June, Mo Di can finally go up and down the stairs freely, and can also go to the canteen to eat alone, and can more or less accept some second-hand smoke. Mo Di confirmed that his condition had improved to a certain extent.

On June 24, Sun Cheng took people to Lihuang, he went to the military department of Shengoupu to report, because he was directly transferred to the guard camp, he needed to accept the review of the party and government brigade of the military political department, the first trial and the second trial was half a month, after the political examination was passed, Sun Cheng and his team were officially become military personnel, although the work is still an invincible guard, but with a fixed salary, the mood is too different. Sun Cheng brought condolences from the military ministers to Mo Di, Chief of Staff Yang Zanmo brought peaches from Yingshan to Mo Di, and Commander Su Zuxin also wrote a letter of condolence by himself, in which Mo Di only had to rest and recuperate, recuperate and meet the new battle.

As soon as he arrived at the ward, Sun Cheng told Mo that two days earlier, the Germans had implemented the "Barbarossa Plan" to fully kick off the war and attack Soviet Russia.

After being taken aback, Mo Di turned his ward into a war room, and the transceiver machine that had been placed here immediately turned on to receive information from the air in full. After 24 hours of gathering information, Mo Enemy came to the conclusion that the 3.2 million German troops and the 800,000 troops of the Allies were attacking on a large scale, and the Soviet army, which had only 2.6 million troops on the western front, would certainly be difficult to stop, and the only trick of the Soviets was to transfer the troops from the east to the western front, and the pressure on the Kwantung Army in the northeast would be greatly reduced, and the Japanese base camp would definitely transfer part of the Japanese troops in the northeast to Shanhaiguan, and even transport them to South China by sea ships, and a new round of conquest was about to begin, and it was foreseeable that the new round of operations would be even more brutal. Worse, more dehumanizing.

Just when Mo Di organized his thoughts into words and was about to find a time to report them, Yang Zanmo arrived at the ward.