Life in the barracks is boring, especially for soldiers who don't have to participate in training, and after sleeping for a long time, the remnants of the soldiers start gossiping, picking their feet, smoking, and even staring at the reinforcements who are training.

"Feng Yi, how is the rest, do you need anything?"

After breakfast, Zhang Changyuan came to Feng Yi's barracks with a notebook and pen, smiling and caring.

"No, there is food and drink, and I sleep soundly."

Feng Yi shook his head.

"If there's anything you need, just say, cigarettes," Mr. Zhang reminded.

"It doesn't matter if you have it, it doesn't matter if you don't, I can smoke it or not; Deputy commander, what is the regiment going to do with me?"

Feng asked.

"Don't be in a hurry, the brigade commander said, it's not easy for you to come out of Nanjing, let's recuperate for a few days first, and besides, our regiment has no combat mission recently, just to train recruits."

Zhang Changyuan waved his hand.

"Oh, then I want to go to the city, can I send a telegram home?" asked Feng Yi.

"Okay, wait a minute, I'll take you to register, give you half a day off is enough," Zhang Changyuan asked.

"Okay, that's definitely enough."

Feng Yi smiled, whether he was dead or alive, it was time to report to his family.

"It's not a matter to go to the city, now there is a key problem, Feng Yi, you have to prepare early, I am also good for you"

Zhang Changyuan looked like he was planning for Feng Yi.

"What is the problem, please give the commander a name, Feng Ye must follow the decision of the brigade headquarters."

Feng Yi stood up, and after standing upright, he made a serious statement.

"Sit, sit, sit."

"You have to be free, go to the political training office of the division, and tell me about the situation on the way from Nanjing to here, the key is how many devils you killed, how many brothers you lost, how these brothers came together, you have to explain clearly, as for some situations on the road, don't talk about it, don't make trouble for yourself, you know."

Zhang Changyuan reminded Feng Yi.

"Well, I'll go later." Feng Yi nodded, indicating that there was no problem.

"Don't worry, what's the hurry, I'm here and brought the order of the brigade commander, to count the number of these people you brought back, how many brothers from the original 11th Division, and whether the other brothers are leaving or staying"

"Of course, the brigade headquarters definitely hopes that they all stay, and in several major battles in a row, the 31st Brigade needs a large number of veterans and grassroots officers to replenish it."

Zhang Changyuan paused when he said this, waiting for Feng Yi to make a statement, and he didn't want to make his intentions so clear.

"Deputy regiment commander, these brothers are in a group of three, a group of five, organized by the defeated soldiers in Nanjing, I promised them, to the rear, whether they go or stay, it is up to them to decide."

Feng Yi replied in a daze.

"Feng Yi, the rank you got in the Quanxu Hall is captain, but your rank and rank have not yet been decided, you do more work for them, stay more, it will help your rank and rank, I'm not afraid to tell you, the sixty-second regiment still lacks a battalion commander, whether you can get it depends on your performance."

Zhang Changyuan simply said everything, this was the only thing he could think of after thinking about it all night, and the only thing he understood after the brigade commander and the regiment commander clicked.

"Deputy head of the regiment, when we first set off from Nanjing, there were nearly a thousand people, and now there are no half left, I promise them to go and stay as they please, I can't go back on my word, or I won't be able to see those brothers after I die, I'm sorry."

Feng Yi lowered his head, not planning to change his original intention.

"You are really rotten wood and you can't carve it"

"I'll go to the statistics and do the work myself, you go to the political training office of the division headquarters"

Zhang Changyuan didn't know what to say, why Feng Yi was also a tendon or should fight for it himself

The Political Training Office of the 11th Division, Peng Shan said hello early in the morning, don't embarrass your own people, for the 11th Division, the pillar of the civil engineering department, the officers of the Political Training Office will not dare to be as arrogant as they are to the miscellaneous troops.

"Sit, smoke and come by yourself."

A major officer sat in front of Feng Yi, more than a meter apart between them, and on either side were four female soldiers holding pen and paper waiting to take notes.

"Zla"

The major officer lit a cigarette and looked at Feng Ye with a smile.

"Don't be nervous, come get a cigarette."

The major officer looked at Feng Ng's upright sitting posture, handed over a cigarette, and then lit it for Feng Ng.

"Poof"

As the two of them began to swallow the clouds, the small room was soon filled with smoke

I don't know when the conversation began, but it turned out that the officer of the Political Training Office was not an idiot, and soon made Feng Yi relax and began to tell everything that had happened since Nanjing

"Don't remember this paragraph"

The major officer shouted to stop, Feng Yi was telling the part where he exchanged arms for food, in fact, this is not a big deal, many defeated soldiers do this, but this is not a glorious thing after all, he does not want to discredit this promising young officer, especially his retreat with the female signal soldiers of their statistical survey bureau, which makes this major officer feel that he is his own person.

"Yes"

One of the female soldiers stood up, put a piece of paper in her hand to the candle flame, and burned it to ashes.

This paragraph, let's talk about it again, focus on the record, not a word is missing. Second Lieutenant Wang, after remembering it, give it to me, I think it can be sent to Wuhan separately, so that the reporter of the Central Daily can publicize it well, the elite of our army, the disabled and tired division, escorted the caravan on the way to retreat for hundreds of kilometers, no casualties, no loss of goods, can be called an elite model, a model soldier, let those miscellaneous troops take a good look, what kind of military discipline our central army lineage is. ”

The major officer stood up and shouted loudly, he changed the story of Feng Ye as a bodyguard, anyway, he wanted to make it a model of harmony between the army and the people, and mutual assistance.

"Sir, that's what I have to do, no"

Feng Yi stood up, feeling that his face was hot, he was really a little far from the model and model that this major officer said.

"It's not what I said yes, you don't fight, those businessmen still dare to say nonsense, no matter who asks in the future, don't say anything about the carriage in exchange, it's a voluntary escort, understand?"

The major officer reminded Feng Ye.

"Yes, sir."

Feng Yi felt a little uncomfortable after eating half a fly, still a fly with a smell, but he was a little captain and only obeyed.

"Okay, Captain Feng, you can go back, we will look for you again if you have other questions, but I don't think anything bad will find you, you are a model of the 11th Division."

The major officer smiled, and then sent Feng Ye out.

"Hey"

Feng Yi, who went out, looked at the sky, and it was still morning when he came in, but he didn't expect that it would be almost dark when he came out, and he wouldn't have stayed in the house for so long without realizing it.

"This place should be less coming, and there is no time to be comfortable here"

Feng Yi looked back at the house of the Political Training Office, shook his head, and left