The soldiers made it their duty to obey orders, and a telegram from the 11th Division demanded that Feng Ye return to the unit immediately; It was more than 200 kilometers from Changsha to Xiushui, and he was given five days, which was already very relaxed.

"Chief of Staff, let's see if there is any baggage to repair the water in the past few days, let Feng Yi take a ride and give him a ride."

Xue Yue didn't have so much time to talk to Feng Ye, and his respect for Feng Lao was only respect, after all, he and Feng Lao didn't have too deep a friendship.

"Tomorrow, the supplies of the 11th Division will depart from Changsha, and at three o'clock in the afternoon, you will go to the logistics office by yourself, and you can follow the convoy."

Wu Yizhi quickly found out that Feng Yi's luck was good, and Chief Chen's care for the 11th Division continued, and in this month, the 11th Division had been replenished twice, just two days ago, the strength of about 4,000 people in the 3rd, 4th, and 5th regiments of Hubei Security was replenished to the 11th Division, and the 11th Division had restored the number of people established before the Battle of Songhu.

In the same way, the personnel have been replenished, and the natural firearms and ammunition must also be replenished, and the 11th Division must take advantage of this time to restore its combat effectiveness and strengthen its training in preparation for more brutal battles.

"Father, I'm going back to the army tomorrow, when will you go to Chongqing?"

In the hotel in Changsha City, Feng Ye was eating with his parents, and at the dinner table, Feng Fushun looked tired.

"Leaving so soon? Didn't you miss your vacation? ”

Feng Fushun asked.

"The division headquarters called, asking me to return to the troops."

Feng Ye didn't say anything else.

"Fushun? What to do! ”

Laneige looked at her husband, her son was about to leave them again, and the bullets on the battlefield were not long, and she was very worried about her son's safety.

"We're waiting for you in Changsha, remember to go home and have a look when you're free."

Feng Fushun didn't say anything else, in fact, he knew that the 11th Division was repairing the water, but that was before, and he didn't know where the 11th Division would go now? just told his son that his family is now going to settle in Changsha.

"Father, I think it's better for you to go to Chongqing, where is the capital, it's safer, Changsha will become a battlefield sooner or later."

Feng Yi said worriedly.

"Is Chongqing safe? China is not safe anywhere now! ”

Feng Fushun shook his head, he still wanted to build his home in Changsha, for this reason, he had already seen a few houses today, and he was ready to buy them and settle down.

"Father, while Yueyang is still in the hands of the national army, our family has a steamer, from there we will go directly up the Yangtze River and settle down in Chongqing!"

Feng Yi insisted on his own opinion, and even thought about how to reunite his father and those old people to make them safer.

"And there is not much family property left to us by my grandfather in Hunan, most of it is still in Yunnan, Guichuan, and Chongqing is better to take care of business, isn't it?"

Feng Yi said.

"Zhaozhang, don't worry, as long as I'm here, even if it's self-made, I can earn you a family business, and you don't have to worry about how to deal with business matters."

Feng Fushun waved his hand, he only had such a son, as long as his son was still there, he would have the reason and motivation to struggle.

"Father, aren't you trying to get me out of the army? Chongqing is the capital of China, where I can decide my life and death, and when I go there, the letters left by my grandfather will have a chance to be used. ”

Feng Ye decided to persuade his father from the other side.

"That's what the child said, go to Chongqing, and leave tomorrow!"

Feng Fushun didn't react, but when he mentioned coming out of the army, Lanzhi suddenly became anxious.

"Alright! Shopkeeper Li in Changsha, you have seen it, and you also know the location of our grain store; Remember to send a letter to Shopkeeper Li and he will pass it on to us. ”

Feng Fushun has nothing to say, aside from other factors, if you want to make your business bigger, how can you have more opportunities in Chongqing, if this place immediately becomes a battlefield, let alone doing business, it would be good to be able to save your life.

The night passed very quickly, and Feng Ye talked with his parents for half the night, and did not go back to sleep until the second half of the night.

The next day, after lunch, Feng Ye was going to the Logistics Office of the Ninth Theater to follow the convoy and set off; Feng Fushun spent a morning, after leaving the shopkeeper Li, hired more than a dozen carts, and marched towards Yueyang, after a short reunion, Feng Yi once again said goodbye to his family and set foot on the battlefield again.

"Woo woo woo ......"

Feng Ye sat on the co-pilot of the truck, and the roar of the car engine was between the swaying, not to mention the slow speed of the truck in this era, even if he was sitting in the frame room, it was trembling.

"Got one?"

Sitting in the car, Feng Ye took out a pack of cigarettes and took out one and asked the posture officer.

"Hehe, thank you, sir."

The stamper holds the steering wheel with one hand and takes the cigarette with the other.

"Whew!"

After Feng Yi ordered it for him, he also ordered it, and the two of them began to chat with each other.

"Sir, why don't you sleep first, we will rest for half an hour in Liuyang tonight, and I will call you then?"

The staging staff felt Feng Yi's incessant yawning, expressing his kindness.

"Cheng, I'll squint!"

Feng Ye nodded, and the bumpy seat was like a rocking car, which made Feng Ye very eager to sleep.

The mighty convoy will only have a short rest in the middle, and there is not only one car soldier in each truck, they take turns driving the car, and the convoy stops in Liuyang and Tonggu day and night, and there are no accidents along the way, and they go directly to Xiushui.

"Woo woo woo ......"

In the long light, Feng Ye was no longer sleepy, it was already the second night, and the convoy was swaying on the dirt road.

"Sir, the front is to repair the water."

The driver pointed to the county town where the lights were faintly flashing in the night, and they had run this road several times, and they were not unfamiliar.

"Cheng, thank you all the way!"

Along the way, Feng Ye has consumed two packs of cigarettes and formed a good relationship with several drivers of this car.

"Woo woo woo ......"

"Doodoo ......"

In the engine of the car, the horn sounded, and the convoy finally approached Xiushui, but they did not enter the county seat, and the place where the 11th Division repaired was not in the county seat, but in a nearby town.

"Report, Feng Yi, the battalion directly under the 31st Brigade, was ordered to return to the team!"

Standing in front of the courtyard with the plaque of the division headquarters, Feng Yi, under the guidance of the guards, reported loudly in front of a wooden door with a light on.

"Oh? Coming back so soon? With the supply convoy? ”

On duty tonight was Chief of Staff Peng Zhancun, looking at Feng Ye at the door, Peng Zhancun waved his hand to let Feng Ye in.

"Yes, when I set off from Changsha, I went to the Ninth Theater Command, and I rubbed a car."

Feng Yi nodded.

"Your brigade is in Sandu, it's getting late, let's stay at the division headquarters! I'll go back tomorrow; Guards, take Battalion Commander Feng to rest. ”

Peng Zhancun shouted, asking the guards to take Feng Ye away, as for the matter of canceling the fake, Feng Ye has already reported it, then it has been cancelled, during the war years, there were not so many paperwork procedures.