Chapter 1347: A Rapid March Without Supervision!
Returning to Qijiang from Chongqing, more than 60 kilometers away, according to the speed of the march, if it is not particularly urgent, it will generally be controlled to arrive in two days, but for these brothers who have been away from their hometown for several years, there is no need to urge now, after going to the avenue, shouting the trumpet, they began to march urgently, for these people, the rapid march without a load is really not a thing, one by one seems to not know tired, thirsty to drink saliva, hungry to nibble on the bread in their arms, towards the direction of home.
It's not that Feng Ye doesn't have the money to rent cars or mules and horses, but more than 400 Qijiang soldiers, there are not so many cars and mules and horses, this kind of large-scale requisition of mules and horses, only the government can solve it, and they go home to visit relatives, obviously, the Chongqing government will not solve the mules and horses for them because of this matter.
All the way is a familiar scenery, the brothers can even call out this is there, how far away from the Qijiang River, laughter and laughter circulated in the team, one by one sweating, but not shouting tired, but one by one felt that there was wind on their feet, and their speed was not affected at all.
As for why the more than 800 Qijiang disciples and soldiers did not all go home to visit their relatives, it was because when they arrived in Qijiang, all the brothers should not be able to go home, and Qijiang covered nearly 70 kilometers from north to south and more than 60 kilometers from east to west.
In order to surprise these brothers, last night, he had sent a telegram to inform his family, perhaps some of the brothers here saw their families when they entered Qijiang.
"Your Abba is coming back, aren't you happy?"
In the courtyard of the Feng family, Zhiyun teased the four-year-old child, and the four-year-old child was when the ground was messed around, and Zhiyun now returned to the appearance of a female bandit, chasing this little guy in the yard all day long.
"Who's Abba?"
The white and chubby boy obviously has no impression of Feng Ng, he was still too young when Feng Ye left, only a few months old, and a few years have passed, it is strange that children can remember.
"Hurry up! Cook all the meat, and when they get there, it's probably the middle of the night, make sure it's hot......"
Fu Bo is also old, in the past few years, under the ravages of the years, he has aged several years after an illness, and now it is his son Feng Quan who is greeted on the street, and Feng Quan, who is less than thirty years old, is officially strong.
"Don't worry! It's all family, and we have to get rid of things if we don't eat or drink! ”
Half of the streets of Qijiang were set up with banquets, and stools were placed on the smooth tables, and the neighbors heard that the expeditionary force was coming back to visit their relatives, and they spontaneously helped one by one.
"Brother Quan, you tell Master Feng, the neighbors have gathered a little heart, let's prepare for these young men!"
In the vicinity of Feng's house, a large number of people carried baskets, which contained sweet potatoes, eggs, and cooing live chickens, which were all cut out by the villagers with thrift, and they were willing to take them out at this time to comfort these warriors on the battlefield.
"Folks, we have received the heart, the lord said, today to entertain the warriors who have returned from the expedition, our Feng family has taken care of it; They have all blocked bullets for our young master, thank you! ”
Feng Quan kept thanking the villagers, the Feng family has been in Qijiang for several years, because of the care of the supplementary training department, the business of the garment factory and the tobacco factory is good, and Feng Fushun is an old businessman, and the family's savings have not decreased because of the war, but have increased.
"Huhuhu......"
The gasps became more and more frequent, and the brothers who were hurrying home did not rest, because they could already see the lights of the Qijiang River in the dark night.
To the surprise of the brothers, Qijiang, which had previously been lit in only a few places, was now lit up with dim fire throughout the streets, as if to guide them in the direction of their homes.
"Coming, coming, they're back!"
Since the evening, Feng Quan has been looking at the entrance of the town, the sound of dense footsteps, and a large number of people wearing the uniforms of the expeditionary force are quickly approaching Qijiang, there is no doubt that the young master is back.
"Young master, this way, this ......"
After Feng Quan shouted at the entrance of the town, he held a torch and ran into the darkness to meet the tired team.
"Feng Quan, have you done everything you explained?"
Feng asked.
"It's done, the food is ready, and the street with torches over there is that, the lord has set up more than fifty tables today, and the brothers can sit down."
Feng Quan grinned.
"Brothers, stand upright!"
Feng Ye shouted, and the whole team slowly stopped, quickly reorganizing the team one by one.
"Brothers, go home, although it is night, but we should also give our fathers and fellow villagers an image that a soldier should have, and walk together!"
Feng Ye shouted, and the team entered Qijiang Town with neat steps.
"It's back, it's back......"
"Look, our dog."
"It's the second child of the Li family, it seems to be a little darker, but it's strong!"
......
On both sides of the road, a large number of people suddenly appeared, watching the Qijiang soldiers enter the town, pointing at the familiar figures in the team one by one, and tears gradually blurred their vision.
"Turn right, turn left!"
"Salute!"
Feng Ye shouted, expressing his gratitude to the fathers and villagers who raised him.
"The brothers who help the head of the regiment carry the supplies are out of the ranks, and the rest are seated!"
Zhang Dajiang shouted, and the tired brothers sat neatly at the table.
"Come in!"
Feng Ye led nearly a hundred brothers into his small courtyard, and Fu Bo guarded the gate, stunned for a moment.
"What is this for?"
Feng Fushun and his family did not come out, but sat in the hall, waiting for their son to see him, this is the Feng family's family rule, even if they miss their son, they must hold back.
"Fauber, follow me!"
Feng Ye did not squeak, but asked the brothers to follow him, and led the group into the side room, which was originally the Feng family's guest room, but now it is naturally empty.
"It's all here, neatly placed!"
Feng pointed to the bluestone floor of the guest room.
"Whew!"
One by one, the brothers let out a sigh of relief, untied the burden on their backs, took out brick-shaped objects from them, did not untie the strips of cloth wrapped on them, and put them on the ground with them, then put the burdens on their backs again, and turned around and walked out of Feng's house.
"Fauber, watch out, no one is allowed to come in."
Feng Yi carefully explained, it was not that he didn't trust Fu Bo, but that the less one person knew about this thing, the less risk there would be, once the news of this thing was leaked, I was afraid that the Feng family would be wiped out in the blink of an eye.
"The unfilial son visits the high hall, and he does not serve his parents all the year round, and the son confesses!"
Entering the hall, Feng Ying knelt down in a proper manner, kowtowed to his parents, Zhiyun and Wang Ying stood next to him, holding the teacup, their eyes were full of longing, but at this time, they could only contain their emotions and hand the teacup to Feng Yi.
"Father, son tea!"
"Mother, son toast tea!"
The custom of Cantonese tea worship is still there, and Feng Yi respectfully serves tea.
"For many years in Myanmar, have you scrupulously abided by your military duties, worked hard to kill the enemy, and avenged your father, elders, and fellow villagers?"
Feng Fushun took a sip of tea and slowly spoke.
"Back to my father, in Burma for four years, more than 100 wars, every time the child will come to the front line, try his best to kill the enemy, my Qijiang children have killed tens of thousands of enemies, the devil will not withdraw from China for a day, and the hatred will always exist in the son's heart."
Feng Yi replied respectfully.