The Anti-Japanese War Begins with the Northeast Army

Chapter 130 You Need a Gun

"Why are you still soaking your feet? I'm so tired that I can hardly get up from the kang."

Bao Yulin cursed in a low voice, then simply turned over and slept facing inward.

"I told you to stop kicking your stinky feet on my bed, it smells like pickled vegetables."

Zhang Zhuqing couldn't stand it anymore when he saw this situation, "Get down here right now!"

The two of them started to push and shove each other. Jiang Cheng looked up and scolded them with a smile: "Hey, you two should restrain yourself. If you spill the water in the bucket, the hot water will be wasted."

Seeing him coming back, Bao Yulin jumped down from the kang and said, "Hey Feilan, have you visited Hanqing? What do you think? Is he feeling better?"

Today's training had just finished, and Jiang Cheng brought some fruits and snacks to see him.

It was just a minor injury that healed the next day. The reason he kept delaying the training was not because he was lazy, but because he was addicted to opium.

This group of young masters are really all dandies. Zhang Hanqing's addiction to opium is even worse than Jiang Cheng's in the past.

Several military doctors were at a loss as to what to do and had to ask Zhang Zuoxiang for advice. However, even the chief doctor could not cure this disease.

He had no choice but to hang up the phone with the old coach, but when the hot-tempered Zhang Yuting heard that his son was throwing this person away, he immediately got angry and threatened not to do anything about it and that he would rather let the son die outside.

The noise in the barracks immediately brought Jiang Cheng back to his senses. He looked back at Bao Yulin's inquiring eyes and said, "Oh, I'm feeling better! My sister-in-law came over today and brought me some food and drinks..."

The image of her wedding day flashed through his mind unconsciously, and Jiang Cheng said solemnly:

She is not even 20 years old yet, but she looks a bit experienced. Is she...

"What the hell, my sister-in-law is here?"

Several people were planning to take off their socks and soak their feet when they heard Yu Fengzhi coming. They all became excited and clamored to go over and take a look.

They all disappeared like a gust of wind. When Jiang Cheng raised his eyes, he saw that Yang Yucheng had no intention of joining in. Ever since he entered the room, this man had been reading a book alone with his head down.

What a nerd!

I leaned forward and smiled: "What are you looking at so intently?"

"Ah, ah, it's just a foreign novel!"

If I didn't know his personality and hobbies very well, this dazed and panicked look would be no different from the way he looked when he was in junior high school and secretly read some picture books.

"You also know Russian?"

Jiang Cheng turned his head and saw that the book he opened was actually printed in Russian. He was quite surprised, "Wait a minute, is this Das Kapital?"

Yang Yucheng was horrified and hid the book in panic: "This book was given to me by a classmate when I was studying in the United States..."

"I just took a look when I had nothing to do."

In other words, your classmate is still a...

Jiang Cheng was well aware that in this era of total ideological closure, such books and the theories derived from them were definitely heresy.

"Okay, just take a look... and then find a place to burn it. Don't let anyone see it."

Knowing the interests involved, Jiang Cheng patted him on the shoulder and said, "Yucheng, I'm watching you coldly, why don't you and the brothers get together?"

"I……"

Yang Yucheng looked away, scratched his head and smiled bitterly: "After all, we are not on the same path."

Is it really that noble of intellectuals?
"Feilan, I don't want to hide it from you... Ever since we met, whether it was accommodation, school exams or anything else, you treated me like a real brother."

"I am always grateful in my heart! But, but I know very well that I am not the material to lead troops in battle. I..." He sighed and suddenly couldn't continue. He smiled bitterly again, "I don't know what I am talking about."

"If you don't want to study, then don't study. Who says that in Northeast China, you have to rely on leading troops and fighting in battles to get ahead?"

Seeing his increasingly dim eyes, Jiang Cheng shook his head and smiled.

He immediately turned around with a surprised look on his face, and Yang Yucheng stared at him in a daze, unable to speak.

Jiang Cheng raised his hand and patted his shoulder: "You are a person who has studied abroad, so you can see that there is a lot of work to be done in Northeast China."

"With all your knowledge, you can make a difference in Daping Village, not to mention in Xinmin, your hometown!"

His eyes brightened immediately, but dimmed again as soon as he turned his gaze away.

"Why, can I still lie to you?"

Jiang Cheng shook his head and smiled again, "As long as you are willing, you can follow me to Dapingzhuang in the future... build houses and factories, and I also want to build hospitals and schools."

Seeing Yang Yucheng's eyes glowing with hope again, Jiang Cheng continued, "Yucheng, even though you are a few years older than me, I'm afraid you don't know much about the current situation in the Northeast."

"What is the premise for us to build houses and carry out construction? Without soldiers and guns, it would be useless even if you have thousands of acres of fertile land and tens of thousands of assets."

"Now, I understand more and more why your father insisted on letting you study at this military academy."

At this point, Jiang Cheng calmly turned his gaze to the window and recounted their experiences over the past two days. He then continued, "Not only you, but I was also full of passion to build our hometown."

"But in this chaotic world, only being strong is the hard truth - otherwise, no matter how much we have, won't we just be making wedding clothes for others?"

Yang Yucheng was stunned.

After a while, he bit his back teeth and muttered to himself, "I understand! I will definitely finish this course well!"

Jiang Cheng patted him hard and said, "That's right! In the future, if we brothers work together, we will surely become stronger."

Because of his encouragement, Yang Yucheng, who had originally been thinking of backing out, quickly became firm in his conviction.

The following training was still intense and extremely boring, but even those with the worst physical strength, such as Bao Yulin and Wu Taixun, began to slowly adapt.

Beidaying also implements the "ten-day holiday" system, which means two days of holiday in ten days.

Wu Taixun and Bao Yulin were closest to each other. They declined Feng Yong's invitation to drink, got into their own car and left with their arms around each other.

"Why don't you go with them?"

When he turned around and saw Zhang Zhuqing was still there, Jiang Cheng deliberately teased him, "Apparently you are more compatible with them, right?"

"Go to hell, you don't even know what those two are going to do?"

She punched him back, "My uncle can't control him, but if my uncle knew that I was fooling around with them while I was in school, he would definitely break my legs!"

Jiang Cheng covered his chest which was hurt by his blow and laughed: "Aren't you afraid that we are also 'fooling around'?"

"Hahaha, I couldn't ask for more. I have something to say about fooling around with you and Brother Feng—"

"Look, everyone is out to play, and I'm the only one not joining in. Isn't that a bit of a loner?"

Zhang Zhuqing laughed and urged them, "Let's go, didn't we say we were going to fool around? Where are we going?"

Feng Yong glared at him and still led them all into the car: Knowing that today was a holiday, the Feng family sent a car to pick them up and take them back to Fengtian.

The young master even reserved a seat at Shaguoju in advance and invited them to gain weight together.

(End of this chapter)