Feng Ye is not in a hurry, this telegram is actually just to report safety; The most important thing is that because he is injured, his recent task is to recover from his injury, and he has not been assigned other tasks.

"Battalion Commander Feng, the call back is here."

Feng Ye drank two glasses of water, and Staff Officer Wang finally walked out with a telegram, but the expression on his face was not very good.

"Grandfather is critically ill, come back quickly!"

The telegram was very simple, but the information on it was not simple, and Feng Yi suddenly froze in place.

"Battalion Commander Feng, now that the unit is in training, I suggest you go to the brigade commander to see if you can approve leave, and return to Guangzhou soon through the Guangdong-Hanzhou Railway."

Staff Officer Wang patted Feng Ye on the shoulder and did not leave, if Feng Yi still wanted to send a telegram, he would not mind doing it for him.

"Thank you!"

Feng Yi did not send another telegram, and after arching his hand to express his gratitude, he walked out with the telegram.

"Whew!"

The shouting of killing on the training ground could not drive away the desolation in Feng Yi's heart, the telegram in his hand was very heavy, sinking like a stone pressing on his heart.

Since he can remember, his grandfather's love for him is everywhere, even if he is sent to the military academy, grandpa also hopes that he can be exercised, accumulate contacts, cultivate his heart, and prepare for taking over the family in the future; But no one expected that the Sino-Japanese War broke out, and the order of the Nationalist Government disrupted all the preparations of Grandpa.

Now Feng Ye wants to go home very much, and the idea of going home has never been so strong, but he knows that now that the war is in full swing, and the 11th Division is being reorganized, he doesn't know when there will be another task, and he can't get a holiday with this telegram, unless, grandpa is dead; In the ** ranks, in the case of the death of the colonel's grandfather, parents and spouse, there can be bereavement leave.

"Bah, Bah, Bah......"

Feng Yi put aside the thoughts in his heart.

"Impossible, grandpa won't die, won't die......"

Feng Yi muttered to himself and kept shaking his head.

"Battalion Commander Feng, wait!"

Feng Yi was shaking his head, and the communications staff officer chased him out, holding a telegram in his hand.

"Just received, yours!"

Staff Officer Wang handed it over.

"Looking forward to seeing the last side, return quickly."

The words on the telegram directly made Feng Ye squat on the ground, holding his head in pain, he really didn't know what to do now.

"Tell the brigade commander, maybe it's done?"

Staff Officer Wang patted Feng Ye on the shoulder and re-entered the communication room.

With two heavy telegrams in his hand, Feng Ye did not go directly to the brigade headquarters, nor did he go to the hospital, the environment there was uncomfortable, the injuries on his body were not healed, and this was a military camp, and drinking alcohol was absolutely not allowed.

"Whew!"

Feng Ye lit a cigarette, leaned against the wooden stake, and narrowed his eyes......

"Brigade commander, grandpa is critically ill, and I want to take leave to go home to visit my family."

After dinner, Feng Ye still came to the brigade headquarters and stood in front of Mei Chunhua, the two telegrams in his hand had become Zou Zou.

"I thought you could endure it for a few days?"

Mei Chunhua stared at Feng Ye as if he knew, and motioned for him to sit down.

"Counselor Wang......"

Feng Ye suddenly reacted, it must have been Staff Officer Wang who told the brigade commander.

"Two hours ago, Old Man Feng's telegram arrived in the hands of Chief Chen, and your family has a good relationship."

Mei Chunhua nodded, he never thought that the Feng family's relationship at the top was so good, if he had known earlier, he would not have deliberately wooed Feng Yi, but directly helped him take off, so that he would have a good fate; What he couldn't understand was that with such a good relationship, why did Feng Ye still struggle on the battlefield for so long?

"Old Man Feng will be fine for a while, the injury on your body is not healed yet, if you want to go home, at least wait for the stitches to be removed, the road is far away, the road is bumpy, the wound is inflamed, it will be very troublesome."

Mei Chunhua pointed to Feng Ye and said, at this time, he no longer said that it would be life-threatening, because he knew that a family like Feng Ng, even if there were no anti-inflammatory drugs in the hospital, their family would solve it for him, and maybe under the care of the chief, they would also use precious anti-inflammatory drugs for him.

"The division commander?"

Mei Chunhua said that up to now, even if Feng Ye is a fool, he knows that his grandfather has figured out a way.

"The division commander has agreed, the hospital will give you a note, and you can go home; You should now go to the hospital and see a doctor to see how you can get the stitches removed from your wound. ”

Mei Chunhua stretched out his hand, this is really not something he can decide, wound healing, has its own rules, no one can stop it.

"Yes, I'll go back to the hospital now, thanks Brigadier Commander."

Feng Yi stood up and did not salute, because he was afraid of pulling the wound, so he just bent down slightly to express his gratitude.

Wound healing and stitch removal have a very big relationship with physical fitness, the doctor said for three days, no matter how Feng Ye cooperated, the doctor still insisted on removing the stitches after three days.

Gao Yurong's promotion order finally came down, and the promotion of major must be approved by the Military Commission, and he was appointed as the deputy commander of the battalion directly under him.

Feng received his salary as an officer, opened a road and report letter at the division headquarters, bought a horse, and went to Yueyang alone.

Yueyang is a big station of the Guangdong-Hanzhou Railway, the Guangdong-Hanzhou Railway with a total length of more than 1,000 kilometers, it takes about 40 hours from Yueyang to Guangzhou, which is still a normal situation, if there is a bit of a situation on the road, the time spent on the train will be longer.

"I'm already on the road, Yueyang boarded the car at 8 o'clock in the evening."

In Yueyang, Feng Yi sent another telegram home; This is already the second day he left Xiushui, more than 150 kilometers away, Feng Yi only dismounted and rested for a while while eating, basically rushing continuously, and now he is like an arrow.

Of course, it does not mean that if he is granted a vacation, Feng Ye can be unscrupulous, and after arriving in Guangzhou, he cannot go home as soon as possible, and must first report to the Political Training Office of the 12th Group Army.

The commander of the Twelfth Group Army is Yu Hanmou, as a local family in Guangzhou, the relationship between the Feng family and the officers at all levels of the Twelfth Group Army is complicated, according to the housekeeper, it doesn't matter if you go to report or not, just say hello.

"Father, tomorrow night, I will go to the train station to pick up Zhaozhang, and by the way, I will take him to report; He'd just been beaten out of the blood, so he'd better be careful. ”

Feng Ng's father, Feng Fushun, was by the old man's side, and since he knew the news of Feng Ng's return, the old man's spirit had improved a lot, at least he hadn't fallen asleep for a long time.

"Go ahead! When he came back, he brought it directly. ”

Old Man Feng's weak voice was filled with joy, sleepiness struck, and the old man slowly closed his eyes again.

"Laneige, Zhaozhang is coming back, I'll pick him up tomorrow."

Back in the courtyard, the layout inside has changed, they can't go back to the original small courtyard, as the courtyard of the big house, now it is no longer owned by Feng Fushun.

"His house has been cleaned up, you obviously be careful; How's his grandfather's body? ”

Feng Ng's mother has just reached middle age, but the white hair on her head can't stop it, not only him, but even Feng Fushun, in less than two years, because of Feng Ng's affairs, they have worried and worried.

"As always, I hope the old man will last a little longer!"

Feng Fushun looked at the sky, he already knew what was going on back then, the fourth Feng Fuping did a good thing, since he wanted to get the family property, he decided to use the things accumulated in the more than ten years of being in charge of the Feng family to take revenge.