Wang Ying's position in the new 29th Division is very special, basically no one cares about her, the gendarmerie is led by a platoon commander, and has been stationed, Wang Ying is not in the mood to pay attention to them, she still has something to do this afternoon, leading a horse, Wang Ying swaggered out of the camp and went directly to the north bank of the Qijiang River.

"The child has been fed, it shouldn't wake up so soon, you see, I'll go out."

Zhiyun looked at the fat boy who was sleeping, put on a hat, a scarf, and a loose windbreaker, and walked out of the yard.

Qijiang is not big, she has been here for more than a year, she has been very familiar with this place, according to the place said by the two maids, she soon found the teahouse in the alley.

"Madame, please inside."

There was no one in the teahouse at this point, and after Zhiyun went in, he asked for a cup of tea, and after two plates of dried fruits, he looked at the door, and there was still a while before the agreed time.

"Sir, please come inside."

When Wang Ying came, she was very moved, riding a horse, and she strode into the teahouse with a sassy and heroic posture set off by a major's military uniform.

"Green tea."

Wang Ying glanced at it slightly, walked straight to the opposite side of Zhiyun, pulled out a chair and sat down.

"Mrs. Feng, what's the matter with me? How do you know about me? ”

After sitting down, Wang Ying had no expression on her face, and asked the woman opposite, she had seen Zhiyun, who had been coming and going in Qijiang for so long, except that they had not formally greeted her, she was already very familiar with her, after all, her job was very special.

"Listen to what Zhaozhang said."

"I didn't have any ill intentions in looking for you, I just wanted to talk."

Zhi Yun frowned slightly, she felt that the woman in front of her didn't seem to be easy to get along with, with an expression of rejection thousands of miles away.

"Let's just say something! Small talk is free, military affairs are on the body, and there are still many things to be busy. ”

Wang Ying didn't know how to face this woman and find a reason for herself.

"I have no malice, and I can't delay you for long, Zhaozhang told me the story between you......"

As Zhiyun spoke, Wang Ying slowly sat down, and the two women began to chat around a man.

"This time I went to Myanmar, I heard that you will also go?"

After small talk, Zhiyun finally asked the key question.

"Yes, I am also a member of the new 29th Division."

Wang Ying nodded, this is not a secret.

"Can you keep an eye on him for me?"

Zhiyun said softly, looking at Wang Ying in front of him.

"He's the head of the regiment, I'm just from the Political Training Department, and we don't have much to do with each other."

Wang Ying had no way to promise, when he arrived on the battlefield, as long as Feng Ye didn't look for death by himself, I am afraid that his current identity would not be so easy to die.

"The battlefield is a good place, guns have no eyes, not to mention Feng Yi, even if it is your director, it is possible to die on the battlefield, it is always good to have one more person to take care of the back."

Zhiyun took a sip of water and said with a meaning.

"What do you mean?"

Wang Ying squinted, she didn't know what Zhiyun meant by this, and whose idea it was.

"If you don't mind, I'll call you sister! Sister Wang, what about me? Now I have a son, you know this! Solve the things on the battlefield, I'm waiting for you to come back in Qijiang......"

Zhiyun lowered his head, basically talking to Wang Ying in a drizzle with his head on his head.

"Okay, Sister Wang, the child is still young, I should go back too; Thank you very much for being here! ”

Zhiyun stood up, bent down, put down a fiat currency in Xiao Er's hand, and walked away from the small teahouse.

After Zhiyun left, Wang Ying sat for a few more minutes, drank the tea in the teacup and did not continue, and also stepped on horseback and left the small teahouse; As for what they talked about and what agreements they reached, I'm afraid only the two of them know.

On January 30, 1942, the Japanese army conquered an important town in eastern Burma, and the British finally gave up their last illusion and asked the expeditionary force to assist in the defense of Burma, and the 49th and 93rd divisions of the Sixth Army entered the Jingdong area of Burma, and at the same time, Chongqing accelerated the mobilization of the expeditionary force.

In February 1942, the Expeditionary Force Pledge Conference was held in the Guandi Temple in Chongqing, and the black-pressed soldiers occupied all the space in front of the Guandi Temple, and the commander-in-chief of the Chinese theater stood in front of the microphone, and behind him a large group of generals gathered star-studded, including even the British and Americans.

The Fifth Army and the Sixty-sixth Army were the main ones who participated in the departure ceremony here, two divisions of the Sixth Army had already entered Burma, and the remaining troops were also concentrated on the Yunnan-Burma Road.

After the high-sounding encouragement of the generals, under the leadership of the officers, the soldiers sang Manjianghong, kept chanting to expel the Japanese invaders, and set off from here.

"Expelling the Japanese Invaders!"

"Down with Japanese imperialism!"

……

Feng Yi was also in the queue, and there were crowds on both sides of the road, and people from all walks of life in Chongqing rushed to see him off and make an expedition to Burma, which was the first time that the Chinese army had stepped out of the country since the Republic of China.

"Come back early!"

The people on the side of the road kept shouting to the soldiers and officers in the queue that they were saying goodbye to their loved ones.

Feng Fushun, Laneige, Zhiyun and the two maids stood on the side of the road, holding the baby who had been beating for a few months in Zhiyun's arms, the white fat boy was not frightened by this movement and cried, but opened his eyes and looked at the surrounding crowd curiously, perhaps it was the first time he saw so many people, his small eyes were no longer enough, and he kept dripping and turning.

Feng Yi walked out of the queue, stood on the side of the road, hugged the white and chubby boy with both hands, and the boy smiled when he saw the familiar father.

"Poof!"

Feng Yi kissed the white and chubby little face and returned the child to Zhiyun.

"Dad, Mom, Zhiyun, I'm leaving!"

Feng Ye looked at his parents, the two old men were already obviously old, and they felt ten years older than when they first came to Chongqing, Feng Ye said in his mouth, bowing to the two old men, he was equipped with his body, and it was not so easy to kneel.

"Stay safe! Come back early. ”

Laneige's eyes couldn't suppress the tears, and in the hazy eyes of tears, he told his son, but his hand unconsciously stroked Feng Yi's rough face.

"Don't worry about your family, just take care of yourself."

Feng Fushun held his spine strong, showing that he was still very strong, and asked his son to be careful.

"My son and I are waiting for you at home."

Zhiyun didn't cry, he smiled hard, showing his best side.

"Gone!"

Feng Yi opened his mouth and wanted to say goodbye to his family with a smile, but unconsciously, tears had already fallen from his cheeks; He turned abruptly, waved his hand, ran a few steps, and re-entered the queue......

On March 1, 1942, the vanguard of the Chinese Expeditionary Force arrived at Lashio, and on the 4th, it arrived at Pingmanna to occupy a position to cover the concentration of the main force of the Expeditionary Force.

Only the new 38th Division of the Fifth Army, the Sixth Army, and the 66th Army, and the units directly under the 66th Army, the 28th and 29th Divisions of the 66th Army, and the newly formed 28th and 29th Divisions were concentrated in Pingmanna.