"Chen Yu, captain and company commander of the No.14 Division of the Fourth Army. He has fought in battle and received a higher education."

Hearing Chen Yu say that he was highly educated, Zhang Lixian raised his head, and nodded when he saw the armband on his arm.

"Have it."

Ah Yi was in line behind Chen Yu, the medal on his chest was wiped clean by him, and he saluted He Shuguang and Zhang Lixian fiercely with ambition.

"Major Lin Yi, went to school, but never went to the battlefield."

"Hasn't the major ever fought?" Zhang Lixian cast a puzzled look, and then saw the medal on his chest.

"Ever in Officers' Training Corps?"

A Yi said excitedly: "No.15 Officer Training Corps."

"Senior, I'm in the [-]th class." Zhang Lixian perfunctorily stood up and saluted Ah Yi, and then continued to register.

Regardless of whether Zhang Lixian's salute was out of respect for the senior, Ah Yi blushed, returned the salute to Zhang Lixian who was sitting down, and walked back with military steps.

"Grain wheat..."

"Li Liansheng..."

"Meng Fan is a native of Peiping. He has attended school, received higher education, and fought in war. He is a lieutenant and deputy company commander of the 83rd Independent Infantry Brigade."

"Hao Xichuan, you have fought in war, but you are not a soldier..."

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After the simple registration and acceptance was completed, and He Shuguang finished filling in the last name, Zhang Lixian stood up impatiently and pushed away the broken chair with missing arms and legs.

"Now you are members of the Sichuan Army Corps, stand still, I really want to give you some ear hooks."

"Line up!"

He Shuguang picked up the horsewhip and whipped it whenever he saw anyone: "Everyone is dead, don't you know what queuing is?"

The rout soldiers lined up in two lines in a mess. Chen Yu, Ah Yi, and veterans like Bu La and Yao Ma were the first to complete the line. The small circle in the shelter lined up the fastest.The rest of the rout stood behind the group of people and only needed to face the backs of the front row.

But even for such a simple line up, a group of people is messy and a lot of effort is wasted.

"One two one, one two one!"

Zhang Lixian shouted slogans from the side, and He Shuguang took a whip and whipped anyone who fell behind or disrupted the formation.

"Hey." Fanla stood behind Chen Yu and said quietly: "We are going to hand over our lives to these two children, do you always say that you have a life to live?"

Chen Yu replied teasingly: "I guess they ran before us."

"Hey." Fanla smiled and remained silent, his face was very heavy, he felt that Chen Yu was not joking.

After running a few laps around the well in the courtyard, the formation was a little bit different, and a group of people finally had the air of a marcher, instead of eating offal waiting to die in the shelter.

Then a person appeared at the gate of the yard, Milong.

Milong left when we were undergoing the medical examination, and Qi Mazi and others followed behind him with malicious intentions.Milong scratched his head and smiled wryly as he watched Chen Yu line up for training, while Qi Mazi walked into his warehouse and residence, and locked a lock when he came out.

"Master Jun, almost, you are always in trouble."

He Shuguang, who was leading the crowd, unconsciously touched the pistol on his waist, and was ready to fight back at any time, because he saw a person holding a gun behind Qi Mazi.

"Okay, I admit it." Milong said boldly.

Qi Mazi looked back at the crowd who lined up and bowed, "I'm sorry to bother you."

"It's gone, it's all gone." Mi Long pretended to be relaxed and walked towards the queue: "All the dice are gone, now I'm like you, let's go."

He Shuguang pressed the whip against Milong's abdomen, because Milong was much taller than He Shuguang.

"No medical examination, no registration."

"Medical examination?"

Milong smiled and walked to the flower tree that Chief Ayi took good care of, pulled out all the mud and roots from the ground, and made Chief Ayi turn around in a hurry.

Leaving aside the flower tree he pulled out, Milong took out a lady's watch from his bosom, which was the watch that Chen Yu pledged to buy the goods from him.The watch is very delicate, He Shuguang saw the head of the watch and immediately looked up to the sky, Milong frowned and handed the watch to He Shuguang.

"Zhang Milong, Northeast Army, apply for enlistment."

He Shuguang glanced at Zhang Lixian with a guilty conscience: "Quickly join the ranks."

After entering the line, Milong pushed Yaoma away and stood in the line.Chief Ayi is still muttering about his flower, which he has grown for a long time, and may even be the best living creature in the asylum.

Fanla poked Chen Yu secretly with his finger: "Dead fish, this time the little master has to die with you. Have you seen that, I don't feel at ease to hand over my life to these children, this time the big guys have to fill in the Burmese soil .”

"Meng Fan!" Ah Yi said angrily: "You are shaking the morale of the army, so don't say it."

"Tch, Chief Ayi, you are an official, but it's useless for you to see it too?"

"The enemy is now!"

Chen Yu pursed his lips: "Don't treat these two grandsons as deserters. If you dare to escape, I will dare to ask Chief Ayi to fire a black gun and kill these two deserters."

"Don't talk nonsense!" Chief Ayi was in a state of urgency: "I don't use that power, you two are quiet, the enemy is in front of you, don't shake the morale of the army."

Chen Yu: "Come on! It's annoying. The Burmese soil is filled with a shovel for Chief Ayi. I'm afraid he will be washed out by the heavy rain."

"Master Yu, take care of it."

Chapter No.17 The Eternal Passionate Chief Ayi

"One-two-one! One-two-one!"

Under the whipping of He Shuguang, all the people in the shelter walked out of the courtyard gate with untidy military steps.When leaving, many people subconsciously looked back at this messy place.

This dilapidated small courtyard where everyone can shelter from the wind and rain, everyone has to leave, leave this not-so-good place.

Chen Yu walked in the back row with a loose military step, stepping on the heel of the lame leg with his foot from time to time, never tired of it.

"Hurry up, I didn't see you walking so slowly while escaping."

"Hey, I'm going!" Fanla's heel hurt from being trampled on, and he turned around and kicked Chen Yu, cursing and continuing to follow the troops.

Ah Yi couldn't see the two of them being so careless, so she blushed and said with great heartache: "We are going to fight, you mess around like this, the formation is messed up."

"Anyway, there will be chaos sooner or later." Chen Yu said casually.

"You are shaking the morale of the army. We are going to win and will not fail."

"what ever."

Zhang Lixian, who was walking in the front of the line, looked back at the messy line, because Yu Xiaoqing's car was parked on the side of the road ahead, and there were military police guarding the street at the intersection.

"He Shuguang, spiritual head!"

He Shuguang, who received the reminder, was carrying a whip, to see who did not keep up with the team, he was whipped, and shouted slogans.Under the threat of whips, the orderliness of the queue was maintained to a certain extent.

When passing by, those military police with guns also saluted the procession, which was something that had never happened before.Most of the team didn't care, only Ah Yi was very helpful, and he puffed up his chest and returned the salute to the military police saluting by the side of the road.

He is always passionate because of these little things, or because of these inconspicuous little things, his blood is boiling, his neck is flushed until the top of his head is red after the "passion".

After leaving, only Yang Danzi, who was broken by Milong and warned us, was left in the bustling shelter. Because he was Milong's follower, he suffered the most severe beating.There are also those wounded soldiers lying on the bed waiting to die. The fate of more than a dozen wounded soldiers is already doomed.

Chen Yu stretched out his hand to push Milong and said: "Is it useful for you to beat them? There is no choice in this matter. Those who deserve to die still have to die, and those who don't deserve to die can still lie on the bed waiting to die."

"Fuck off, you're the one who talks a lot." Mi Long said with a gloomy face.

The team stopped, Zhang Lixian and He Shuguang got into the jeep, and the rout soldiers followed behind them, a car with four seats.He Shuguang took off his shirt, revealing his muscular body, standing in the car while playing the accordion, he was very cool.

Chen Yu glanced at it. If he had seen standing on a jeep shirtless and playing an accordion in the past, he would have laughed hard.But now, Chen Yu had to admit that He Shuguang's muscular body was very attractive, and his shirtless appearance playing the accordion was very cool.

"One, two, three! Winds and clouds rise, mountains and rivers move..."

He started to sing, and the rout soldiers behind him weakly followed and echoed, making such a passionate revolutionary song weak and powerless, it was just howling.

But He Shuguang didn't care, because there were local women and sisters in Zenda on the side of the road, even if those sisters and compatriots were not beautiful, and their clothes were not glamorous, this did not hinder He Shuguang's self-indulgence.

Chen Yu followed the queue, and in less than ten minutes, the queue that was barely made up just now was hashed out again.Leaving Zenda Street, there was a bluestone road at first, and then a flat dirt road. Now leaving Zenda and walking in the suburbs, the road is already muddy.

The weather in southern Yunnan began to behave recklessly again, and light rain began to fall in the sky.There were no Zen Da people on the side of the road. He Shuguang was intoxicated enough, put away his accordion, put on his clothes, and sat in the jeep.

Out of the eyes of his compatriots in Zenda, out of the eyes of his comrades in the army, he doesn't care whether the queue is neat or not, and whether the military is high-spirited or not.

He was wiping the rain off his accordion with his handkerchief, a fine officer.

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and the speed of the team was getting slower and slower.

Ah Yi encouraged us: "Comrades insist, this light rain will not shatter our belief in victory."

"Shut up, Chief Ayi." Chen Yu wiped the raindrops off his face: "Don't you think we are about to tie our hands to the rope now, and we will be dead on the road if it rains again."

"What rope?" Ah Yi was puzzled.

Fanla explained in time: "The characteristic of conscription is that you tie a rope with your hands, and untie the rope when you fall down."

"what!"

Ah Yi understood, and instantly blushed angrily.

"You two little red guys, you can't cheer up the morale of the army. Since you came out, you have been shaking the morale of the army. No wonder you keep losing battles."

Fanla bowed his head and choked him: "The defeat was also brought on by a major like you who doesn't know how to fight."

'Puff Chi~~~'

Chen Yu didn't hold back for a moment, and laughed out loud.This sentence made Ah Yi choke, and he pointed his index finger at Fanla and wanted to say some deafening truths, but he held back for a long time without saying anything, and finally flung his sleeves and brushed his clothes away.

He Shuguang, who was standing in the car, wiped the rain, and there was a building not far away, but no one lived there anyway.

"Go inside!"

After specifying the target, the broken soldiers rushed in screaming and screaming.

"Look at them." He Shuguang commanded the military police.

Then the gendarmes pointed their guns at us.

They really think of us as strong men, people here can't run, we all want to die fiercely, but they won't believe it.

A group of people huddled together, the sour smell, the smell of feet, and the strong smell of sweat mixed together.Chen Yu asked Bu La for help, found some logs and boards from the collapsed ruins, and chopped them off with a bayonet.

It took a long time to barely light a fire, Fanla, the veterinarian, and a few people from the small shelter team gathered around the fire, while the others were not so lucky and could only huddle together to keep warm.

The half-wet firewood was burning and emitting black smoke. Chen Yu sat by the fire, while those people watched the warm flames and slept wrapped in their wet clothes.

Divide the fire to others?

Chen Yu would not do this, because he was also wet, and everyone here was wet, but there were only a limited number of seats by the fire.A bunch of slobs had no intention of starting a fire at all, just muddled along.

Except for Milong, he was taking a shower in the rain, singing Northeast Errenzhuan, and seemed to be enjoying himself.

Not long after, the roar of the jeep engine rang in my ears, and He Shuguang stood on the car and yelled at us inside the house.

"They're all dead?"

Zhang Lixian sat in the car: "How many people are there?"

"uncertain."

He Shuguang replied casually, and then asked the escort at the door. "how many people?"

"I don't know..." The military police at the door glanced into the house: "There are about seventy or so, and there are no less than there."

Then, a bag of rice was kicked down by He Shuguang, and the rice fell on the muddy ground, covered with sewage and mud.No one paid attention to whether He Shuguang's attitude was correct, because we had food to eat.

So everyone found their helmets, rummaged through the collapsed ruins for wood, set up a crude stove, and lit a fire to cook.

In a corner where no one else noticed, Ah Yi watched He Shuguang unceremoniously kick the rice bag off the car, and the sack hit the mud pit and splashed muddy water.The corners of his eyes were red, and he took off the medal that was exposed on his chest for a day, and carefully put it into the inner pocket of his clothes.

Chapter 18 Meng Fanle's Family Letter

Have a good meal.

After eating and drinking enough, Chen Yu lay beside Fanla, and Fanla lay beside the veterinarian, the old man was covered with a rice bag.Chen Yu snatched this from others. After all, taking care of the elderly is the responsibility of the whole society.

The damp firewood gave off choking smoke, and wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes. When he turned around, he found that Fanla was writing and drawing on a piece of paper with a small pencil.

Chen Yu turned around and looked at Fanla with a smile: "I'm writing a suicide note to your parents again, are you cheap! Listen to me and don't write it, I didn't write a suicide note to my parents. If you die, you will die, they know It’s enough for me to die for something, if I’m not dead, I’m not allowed to go home and scare them, that’s fun.”

"You peeked at the little grandpa's family letter again. You have no relatives at home, so you come to me to find warmth at home again?" Fanla replied.

"Listen to me and don't write. I haven't been home for so long, and finally sent a letter from home, but it is a suicide note. If your parents don't crawl over to find your grave, I am your grandson."

Annoyed, I stopped writing when I heard this, and thought for a while: "No, my father never cared about me at all. You don't know my father's virtues, just when the young master joined the army, since the military service certificate came to my house, my father He didn’t put on a good face for me. When others joined the army, relatives came to send them off, and my father was still reading his "Mencius" at home.

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