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"Oh?" Yu Xiaoqing asked: "Listen to your tone, have you gained something?"

"Not many, an infantry group, the Japanese were frightened by us, and a reinforced squadron was stationed in Tongcymbal."

"Very proud?"

Chen Yu puffed up his chest: "Winning and returning with something to gain, you can't come back with a sigh. If you are seen by the friendly brothers, you will think that there are only a few of us left in the whole regiment."

Yu Xiaoqing didn't want to pay attention to this, so she turned her head to look at the two people who were being carried by Bu La, Sang Men Xing, and Mi Long: "What are you doing, are you a traitor or a spy?"

"Put it down, put it down." Chen Yu ran over and asked them to put down the mud eggs and the man on their shoulders.

Helping Ni Dan and Man Han to fasten the buttons on their clothes, Chen Yu whispered threats in their ears, smiled and patted their shoulders, looked back at the two of them, and went to Yu Xiaoqing to explain.

"Just kidding, I think these two guys are very funny, I'm going to take them to Jiqipo to treat them to dinner." Chen Yu rubbed his hands and asked: "Master has breakfast, if you haven't eaten, do you want to go to Jiqipo? Good, but the meal is specified to be full."

Yu Xiaoqing raised her arms: "Forget it, you Sichuan Army Corps don't cause me troubles, so I can eat two more bowls when I eat."

"The teacher must eat a few more bowls today."

"Why?"

Chen Yu pointed at Nantianmen meanly: "This subordinate and Captain Lin have turned the rear of the west bank upside down, and Zhunei Lianshan must not be able to eat anymore."

"So, then I will accept your favor and just have an extra bowl in the evening." Yu Xiaoqing's face was extremely ugly when he said this, and he fooled Chen Yu casually.

Chapter 117 The Placement Thoughts of Disabled Soldiers

The first thing I did when I got back to Zenda was to sleep in the small room of the regiment headquarters.Chen Yu threw the marching bag, rifles, pistols, grenades, bayonets, helmets and other combat equipment on the ground, and then lay down on the bed to sleep.

Not only Chen Yu, but everyone else also got into the barracks to sleep.Milong finds the right time to ask Ah Yi for leave, thinking of going back to sleep with her wife in his arms.

In a group of people, only Ah Yi is in the lobby of the regiment headquarters, and he is perfecting the map with Shilasila.The last time I was dead, I was just drawing a map of Nantianmen and the copper cymbals, and it was a treasure for Yu Xiaoqing. When the more complete map is drawn this time, maybe Yu Xiaoqing will have to sleep with the map.

After sleeping for less than an hour, there was arguing outside.

Chen Yu got up and washed his face, yawned and walked towards the main hall where the quarrel took place.Our liaison officer, Master Mai, was furious, and he was questioning Ah Yi and Shile Shila why they didn't inform him about crossing the river for reconnaissance.

This is not a trivial matter. The Expeditionary Army Headquarters is very concerned about the two sides of Zenda, otherwise it would not equip us with beautiful weapons, even tanks and heavy artillery.General Stilwell has had enough of being duped by some of our senior staff officers and is desperate for some real intelligence.

"Major, don't you believe me?"

Master Mai confronted Chen Yu: "I was chased by Japanese monkeys all the way from Myanmar, do you still think I am not a good liaison officer?"

"Master Mai, we don't believe you. It's just that the plan has already been made. I thought I would tell you, but he didn't. You should ask him why he didn't tell you about the military action." Chen Yu pushed the matter away. Die. Die.

"Die Shila, do you want to explain to me?" Master Mai cast his eyes on Shila Shila.

"No."

Dead, dead, unable to argue: "We treat you as our own. You said you would live and die with us. You didn't tell you because the military is busy. I don't have time to tell you."

"Deputy Commander Long, what you mean by being busy with military affairs is that you leave all training and personnel management to Commander Meng, and you deceive my subordinate, that stupid armorer, to take him to Zenda to find a prostitute?"

"All the people help you, a little mother!" Shile Shila cursed secretly, and continued to explain to Master Mai.

Unable to figure out how to solve this matter, Chen Yu, with sleepy eyes, hid in the room to sleep again, and hid in the small building to form a unified body, caring about winter, spring and summer.Chen Yu continued to feel that he didn't care if the sky was falling.

The next day.

After sleeping for a day and a night, Chen Yu was woken up by Fanla with his stinky shoes.Today, Jiqipo was owned by A Yi and Shila Shila, but Shila Shila never cared about training, he only cared about fighting, and by the way, getting supplies and weapons.

Fanla slipped out of the room with bare feet, and a group of bastards outside the door were laughing. Chen Yu glanced at his watch, and then at the morning dew outside. Only then did he believe that it was morning, not 06:30 in the evening.

Holding the earthenware bowl, I went to the cooking class of the regiment headquarters to get a bowl of rice and a spoonful of pork bone stewed cabbage by the way.Ma Yuan's group of wounded soldiers is now responsible for the food at the regiment headquarters. More than a dozen people even took out the sewing machines discarded in the warehouse, taught themselves, and sewed clothes for the people in the regiment.

Chen Yu intends to ask Milong to build a few more sewing machines, and doesn't care about old and new issues.Let this group of wounded soldiers with severed arms and legs make do with it, and when the Sichuan Army Corps leaves Zenda, they will not starve to death if they have sewing machines.

It would not be a bad idea to let Ma Yuan and the others set up a tailor shop. With the reputation of the Sichuan Army in Zenda and the attitude of the Zenda people towards the disabled soldiers, it is not a problem to have enough food.If the craftsmanship is not good, you can practice with the shabby clothes of the Sichuan Army. Proper placement of disabled soldiers is a big problem.

Putting down the bowl and chopsticks, Chen Yu lit a cigarette for Ma Yuan who was squatting behind the stove and chopping firewood.

"Is there a sewing machine for it?"

Ma Yuan took the cigarette respectfully: "Yes, sir, if you have any clothes torn, you can come to me, and make sure the seams are beautiful."

Chen Yu said thoughtfully: "Practice your skills well. When I leave Zenda, no one will take care of your meals. I will ask Boss Mi to buy you a few more sewing machines and set up a shop for you. Then you will be happy." Eat on this."

"Sewing machines are expensive..." Ma Yuan sighed softly.

"Look at your beating nature, I won't ask you to pay for it, it's all in the same pot, we help Milong settle down in Zenda, and we won't let you live on the streets, I only have one request .”

Ma Yuan stopped the only hand that was chopping wood, and quietly waited for Chen Yu's request.

Chen Yu squatted down and said earnestly: "When I leave Zenda to fight in other places, life and death will be uncertain in the future. Only you and the wounded soldiers will be left in the Sichuan Army. You should help each other. If you really want to leave Zen Da, everyone will have their own destiny in the future, and whether they can have enough to eat depends on themselves."

"Got it."

"It's good if you know it, and help each other. If you have rice to cook, but you don't have rice to cook porridge, if someone bullies you, tell the common people in Chanda that Lao Tzu is guarding the Nantian Gate. Do you know how to cut it?"

Ma Yuan wiped her tears in a low voice and nodded: "Understood, I understand."

"The common people in Zenda are sympathetic, and they will not ignore death, but don't use this sympathy to do bad things, otherwise it is not sympathy."

"I know, sir, don't tell me, I know it all."

Some things have to be clarified. The Sichuan Army can't take this group of disabled soldiers into battle.Chen Yu told them that he just wanted them to have a number, and when that day came, don't say that the Sichuan Army doesn't care about you.

After eating, he walked into the room and took out the genealogy of the small clan of Lianhua Village from his backpack. Chen Yu had to hand it over to Dazong in Chanda, and tell the patriarch of the big clan the ins and outs of the matter. Last words to them.

Holding the genealogy, Chen Yu walked to a teahouse and asked the people sitting in the teahouse.

He soon got the answer that there was a big clan member in the teahouse, so he volunteered to take Chen Yu to the clan leader's house.The bad news is that the head of the big clan is the local deputy county magistrate.

"Mr. Chen, let's go here."

The old man in a long gown and holding a cane led Chen Yu to a large courtyard.Knocking on the brass button in front of the door, the boy who opened the door saw the old man, and took another look at Chen Yu, making sure that Chen Yu didn't threaten the old man before opening the door.

"Hongchun, there's news. It's a message from you, Yaodadia." The old man started calling him by his name as soon as he entered the mansion.

The servant invited the old man and Chen Yu to sit in the main hall, served two cups of fragrant tea, and stood quietly in the corridor outside the door, waiting for orders at any time.Chen Yu glanced at it, and he was muttering something like 'feudal clan' again.

After a while, a man in brocade clothes came out of the inner hall, about 50 years old, with the demeanor of a country official and gentry.There were several women and men behind, and one of the women was a little surprised when she saw Chen Yu, and then cast a peachy eye at Chen Yu.

Seeing the man, the old man got up and said, "This is Mr. Chen, he has a message from you."

"What?" The deputy county magistrate was startled: "Don't frame me, Yao Diaida is on the west bank, it is occupied by the Japanese, and someone sent a message from there."

Chapter 118 Participation Telegram

Chen Yu took out the small family tree of Lianhua Village and handed it to the deputy county magistrate.

"The younger generation is Chen Yu from the Sichuan Army. When he went to the west bank to spy on the military situation, he accidentally met the village head of Lianhua Village. He got his help and pointed the way. He just escaped from birth. However, the village head has already run out of oil, and the military is busy. Time to return to the genealogy, and tell his last words by the way."

The deputy county magistrate took over the genealogy with trembling hands. He didn't know whether it was a feign or outburst of emotion. After receiving the genealogy, he sat on the chair and sighed, squeezing out some tears.

"I am so sweet?"

Chen Yu nodded: "The old man yelled 'no recruitment' when he was leaving, but he has lived in no place for many days and has no food every day, and his oil is exhausted. He handed over his genealogy to the younger generation, and passed away after telling his last words. .”

The deputy county magistrate asked eagerly, "What are I talking about, Yao Diai?"

"The old man said: There are more than 150 Xiaozongs in Lianhua Village, and none of them was recruited by the Japanese army. The men died frankly, the women and children kept their loyalty, and they were not involved in Japanese pirates! I hope the West Bank will be restored, and Dazong's son will be invited to join the Xiaozong and continue the Lianhua Xiaozong. , Inheriting the incense of the ancestral hall."

"Yao bai bai, alas! The soul is back, and I can't go to Youdu!"

Maybe the deputy county magistrate really had a deep affection for the old gentleman, and he couldn't help crying when he heard the old gentleman's last words.Follow the direction, aim at the west bank and kowtow, and the family members behind you also kowtow to the deputy county magistrate.

After paying far away visits, the deputy county magistrate tidied up his appearance and regained his mood before taking the host seat again, and began to behave like a host, asking Chen Yu some trivial matters.Knowing that Chen Yu was the commander who guarded the Nantian Gate back then, he announced that the back chef would cook the noodles and entertain Chen Yu.

Anyway, for a meal, Chen Yu also wanted to fish for oil and water. He ate radishes, sweet potatoes and stewed cabbage all day long.

At the banquet, the third aunt poured wine for Chen Yu in a graceful posture, and poked and teased Chen Yu from time to time, making Chen Yu want to run away.

The deputy county magistrate raised his wine glass: "Mr. Chen, this glass of wine is my toast to you. Don't refuse it. You are kind to us Zenda. As the deputy county magistrate, I offer you a glass of wine on behalf of the Zenda people."

"Don't dare." Chen Yu lowered the wine glass in his hand to the deputy county magistrate.

After drinking, the third aunt poured another glass for Chen Yu.

"Mr. Chen, I don't know anything about the military, so I would like to ask, when will the West Bank be conquered? I might as well pay my respects to my ancestors and open a ancestral hall to select descendants to join the small sect."

"Within a year, the younger generation, a marginalized person, doesn't know much about it."

The deputy county magistrate nodded: "Okay, okay, it's the old man who is being rude."

Pushing glasses to change glasses on the wine table, Chen Yu didn't understand the customs of the Southwest, obviously his elders were dead, so why did the banquet start so quickly?

With a table of wine and meat, Chen Yu was quite satisfied with what he ate.Those who fight life and death on the front line are really better than doing administration in the back, where they are full of wine and meat.Thinking about it from another angle, doing administrative logistics in the back, not only can you get enough of wine and meat, but you can also play with other people's concubines.

No wonder the government abolished grassroots organizations and put them under the management of landlords and gentry.With this treatment, Chen Yu sighed that if he was a little backward in thinking, he would also hang out with the group of compradors, and then hide in a certain Hong Kong, a certain Macau, and live a happy life.

After drinking and eating, it's time for Chen Yu to leave.

After bidding farewell to the deputy county magistrate, Chen Yu walked out of the gate of the compound. The third aunt followed behind him too quickly, and Chen Yu was so frightened that he ran away.Aunt, you don't want to die, I still think it's a big deal, so don't mess with me!

The third aunt saw Chen Yu jogging all the way and smiling pretentiously: "Mr. Chen, don't you want to taste the sweetness of your mouth?"

"Military affairs are busy, military affairs are busy." Chen Yu stepped sideways and slipped back.

"Look at the way you scared me. The old lady wanted to drive me out a long time ago. Why don't you take care of me, Mr. Chen. The little girl has a lot of money these years, so it's not a problem to raise a man."

Chen Yu said with a wry smile: "I already have a fiancée at home, and I have only met the third wife very rarely, so it's really out of the question."

"Hmph!" The third aunt pinched her waist: "The little girl is not as old as she is, and she has delicate skin and tender flesh, so she won't worry about giving it away. Little Chen, please go slowly."

"Third lady, don't send it off. You will have to say goodbye after sending you off for thousands of miles."

"Go to your deadly fight!"

Chen Yu smiled awkwardly, and left after apologizing.The kindness of a beauty is hard to get rid of, Chen Yu doesn't want to be Saburo, nor does he want the third aunt who has no worries about food and clothing to be a prostitute Ajin.

Along the Zenda Qingshiban Road, Chen Yu smoked a cigarette and strolled, thinking in his mind to trick Ah Yi into opening up a tailor shop for the disabled soldiers.Footsteps sounded behind him, and the third aunt caught up again.

The third aunt stopped seven or eight meters behind Chen Yu: "My younger brother was arrested in Burma and repaired fortifications for the Japanese. After the repair, he was shot to death. If Mr. Chen can hit Longling, don't forget to give it to my brother." Offer a stick of incense."

Chen Yu was stunned, he thought that he would come and run around at night, but he didn't expect to bring a stick of incense to her brother.There were too many comrades who wanted to burn incense to sacrifice on the way to counterattack, and there was no shortage of one. Chen Yu nodded in agreement.

"Yes, if you are ordered to lead an army to conquer Longling, I will never forget it."

"Little Chief Chen really has a fiancée, why are you looking for an excuse to deceive me?" Third Aunt hesitated.

Chen Yu couldn't laugh or cry: "It really is."

"Then..." Third Aunt said resentfully: "Although I am cheap, I have a clean heart, so I won't ruin other people's marriages. I have nothing to give to Mr. Chen, so I wish you success in all battles."

Chen Yu raised his hands in salute: "Mrs. Xie's auspicious words."

"Walk slowly."

"Free delivery."

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Saying goodbye to the third concubine, Chen Yu can be regarded as getting rid of this inexplicable cause and effect.It's all dead, dead, that dog, he has to drag himself to play cards, which makes him feel uneasy.

oh?It seems that I have to run there, so it's okay, I almost died of a mistake.

Back at the regiment headquarters of the Sichuan Army, Chen Yu saw Ayi, Fanla and Master Mai discussing something together, but he didn't listen carefully when he walked in.

"Ah Yi." Chen Yu found a wooden ladle to drink water.

"what's up?"

After drinking the water and putting the lid on the tank, Chen Yu said: "Tell Boss Mi, let him build a few sewing machines. I think Mayuan and the others have done a good job, and it can be a job to support ourselves. Don't worry about how to place them."

"Okay."

Ah Yi agreed without thinking: "There is just something I want you to go to."

"whats the matter?"

Master Mai picked up the paper on the table and said: "The command of the Expeditionary Army Command requires all the units of the Western Yunnan Expeditionary Army to send officers to India for training. Your division commander has given you a place. Let you go, if you don't go, let Battalion Commander Meng and the truck driver go."

Fanla rebuffed straight away: "Young master won't go, there are old parents at home to take care of, so dead fish should go."

"Ok?"

Chen Yu picked up the telegram on the table: "Uncle Yu, what did you think? He actually gave us a place in the regiment. I remember the first and second regiments of the Yu division's main force, plus the secret service battalion, tank battalion, artillery battalion, transportation battalion, etc. Both their chief officers and adjutants have gone.

Uncle Yu got the quota from there, and any of the officers of the Yu division died or were still lying on the bed and couldn't move.This is a quota for dead people, I don't want to take it, it will be bad luck. "

"Hey!"

Annoyance went to Chen Yu's side and smelled it: "There is a smell of vegetables, and there is still a taste of wine in your mouth. Where did you go to drink and eat?"