1o7819o8 Far East Madman Chapter 277 Military and Political Academy

The military flags at the foot of Snake Mountain in Wuchang were clamoring for applause. A graduation ceremony was being held here.

This is the official name of the Republican Revolutionary Cadre Training School, which is "Wuchang Military and Political College." This grand graduation ceremony was held on the college's playground.

There are a total of 500 students who graduated this time. They are all students in the first class of senior class. According to the original Peiwu Plan, the semester of senior class should be half a year. However, due to the needs of the revolutionary situation, the students in this class have graduated in advance and received their graduation certificates. Even if they are formal cadres of the Republican Military Government, the military government will assign them to suitable positions. Some will act as officers in the army. Some will serve as grassroots cadres in government departments.

Since this is the first batch of graduates of the Military and Political College, the military government attaches great importance to this graduation ceremony. Not only are the senior military and political chiefs present to entertain themselves. Even Zhao Bei, the commander-in-chief of the Republican Army, took the time to take the time to attend the graduation ceremony and personally awarded graduation certificates to the graduates.

"Qin Fangzheng!"

"arrive!"

"Zhu Guochang!"

"arrive!"

"Tianshou!"

"arrive!"

"Zheng Suo!"

"arrive!"

"Ouyang Nanhua!"

"arrive!"

The adjutant stood on the ceremony stage and held the list of graduates and recited his name loudly. Every time he shouted, someone responded, and then the named graduate rushed to the ceremony stage and bowed to the commander-in-chief who stood upright on the stage, and then took a few steps forward to take a gold-plated graduation certificate from the commander-in-chief and shake hands with the commander-in-chief, and then ran down the ceremony stage and returned to his seat and sat upright.

All the students present, whether they have graduated or not, are wearing student uniforms, male students are all suits, shorts, short-sleeved shirts, and "bottle heads." As for female students, they have long-sleeved shirts, over-knee skirts, most of them have ponytails, and a few have short ears, leading the dressing atmosphere of this era.

As for the commander-in-chief on the ceremony stage, he still had a shiny and smiling face in military uniforms and straight horse boots.

Can you not smile? Now, once these 500 cadres and students graduated from the grassroots power organs of the military government, they will become more efficient. The will of the commander-in-chief will be further implemented vigorously. The commander-in-chief is the arm. These cadres mean that the cooperation between the two sides can bring hope to China in this era to bring this dangerous nation on the road to rejuvenation.

What's more, among these graduates, there are many historical celebrities. They come from different provinces, but they all have a respectful heart to strengthen the country and enrich the people. If Zhao Bei had not traveled through time, they might have been able to enter the historical stage in more than ten years. The great era has brought youth and blood, but now with Zhao Bei's time travel, they can finally make their debut early. Although some people are very young, Zhao Bei believes that as long as they give them a stage, they can write their own poems. Perhaps they are not as brilliant as the original historical trajectory, but at least they can fully exert their talents and enthusiasm.

"The two Sichuan people can go to the army to exercise. As for the two political and publicity committees in Hunan, it should be their stage. The two Shaanxi people are both civil and military. Whether to go to the army or to the grassroots level depends on their own wishes. As for the one who is very economically savvy in Anhui, it seems that they can go to the industrial and commercial departments."

While smiling and giving the students a graduation certificate, Zhao Bei thought about the work arrangements for those historical celebrities, and his passion for swallowing the world was inspiring.

Wuhan is now a holy place for revolution. Here you can not only hear dialects from all over the country but also learn various new culture military and political colleges. The magnets of the Republic University generally attract intellectual youth from all provinces across the country. They are not only for the "revolutionary holy place" but also for the spirit of self-improvement of the Republican Army.

What is "the world is the heart of return"? That's it.

However, no matter how hard the world's Guixin has received more than 500 graduation certificates, Zhao Bei's arms are stiff. Moreover, his voice has become hoarse because he keeps talking to the excited graduates. However, this graduation speech is still indispensable.

Just like the opening ceremony of the cadre training school, the commander-in-chief still made a thorough analysis of the general trend of the world and the situation in China. Then he changed the subject and talked about the coup that took place in Hunan and Guizhou a few days ago.

"In Hunan, the Junxian faction of Guizhou is rampantly attacking the military government's betrayal of the revolution. They thought that a few old foreign guns and a few old foreign cannons could be used to slap the people in the countryside. They were delusional! Without the successor of our revolutionaries, there would be no destruction of the Qing Dynasty. Where can the position of the Junxian faction be without the destruction of the Qing Dynasty? The Junxian faction of the coup was not only a shameless betrayal of the revolutionary camp, but also a shameless betrayal of the entire people! All the people must unite for their betrayal! As the vanguard of the revolutionary revolutionary acts, as the defender of the constitution, all the soldiers of the Republican Army have been waiting to swear to swear to swear justice for the sacrifice of the revolutionary comrades!"

Zhao Bei stood on the ceremony stage and talked endlessly for half an hour. Finally, he took the lead in singing the "Graduation Song" which he "composed and lyrics" by him. All the teachers and students of the military government stood up and sang the strongest voice of this era with the commander-in-chief.

The graduation ceremony was officially announced to end with singing. All graduates immediately packed their luggage. After lunch, they would leave the college and go to their posts to start writing their own poems of the times.

The graduation banquet was very sumptuous. As a guest, Zhao Bei was also invited to attend the luncheon. Those historical celebrities were invited to sit beside him and toast everyone. The alcohol tolerance was not very good. In this way, when the banquet ended, Zhao E was carried on the car by the guard captain Tian Jinfu.

The commander-in-chief was rarely drunk and returned to the headquarters. This subordinate was very considerate and helped him to return to the dormitory of the headquarters and he fell asleep. No one disturbed the officers of the General Staff all went to the headquarters to take charge, so as not to delay important military information.

Fortunately, there were not many emergency telegrams in the afternoon, so the commander-in-chief's drunkenness did not cause any confusion until the evening woke up.

"Yi Ren took a pair of towels and dipped them in well water. Let me wipe my face."

Zhao Bei sat up from the cold bed and planned to stand up, but when he stood up, he felt his head still drowsy, so he sat back and shouted at the door twice.

Tian Jinfu brought a basin of cold water into the house. Zhao Bei rubbed his face with a towel and at least woke up.

"There is no emergency official business in the afternoon, right? Is the Fifth Division's march smoothly?" Zhao Bei asked.

"The Fifth Division successfully advanced with the Xiangyin troops and joined forces with Zhengshui 6, which is expected to arrive at the outskirts of Changsha by the afternoon of the following day. Other military affairs. Chief of Staff Lan, who should handle the briefing, have also sent the briefings to the commander for review."

Tian Jinfu gave the briefing and gave Zhao Bei a briefing to click a lantern and remembered something, so he said: "In the afternoon, the group of people from the flight team came to deliver the war letter again, asking the commander to approve them to go to the Hunan front line or send them to Guizhou. However, when they saw the commander drunk, they did not dare to make a fuss and left the war letter and returned to the base. Meng Fei also left a sentence saying that if the commander-in-chief did not agree to their request for war, they would have to strike."

"Strike? Are they not afraid that I will fire them?"

Zhao Bei turned on the briefing head and snorted without raising his head, but heard Tian Jinfu laugh twice.

"Hehe. Commander Meng Fei had long expected you to say that, so he continued to say that if you fired their group of flight trainees who had taken classes, then they would go to Hunan by themselves and Guizhou to learn the special forces team to fight guerrillas and pull poles behind enemy lines."

Zhao Beiqi said: "This kid is so arrogant. It must be Feng Ziru used to it. By the way, I asked Feng Ziru to fight today but didn't come in person?"

"He? Captain Feng is busy building planes now, where can he have time to take Meng Fei and the others to make trouble? I heard that they have built two small planes with wood and canvas now, but the motive is difficult to solve. Captain Feng plans to dismantle the two American cars of the flight team, but was unanimously opposed by all the students. So now he is busy discussing with foreign merchants in the concession to purchase Wu's American gasoline engine."

Speaking of this, Tian Jinfu took out a letter from his military pocket and handed it to Zhao Bei.

"Commander, when you were drunk and sleeping in the afternoon, Yang Du went to Wuhan and took your business card to pay homage, but I told him to go back to the inn and wait. Before leaving, he left a letter and asked me to hand it over to you."

"Oh? When did Yang Du leave Sichuan? Did he do this "Sichuan Xuanwei Chuang do something wrong?"

Zhao Bei put down the briefing and took the letter and opened it, glanced and sneered.

"The biggest problem of Yang Zhezi is that he is self-righteous, just like he is the only one in the world. Others are confused. Do you really think that Hunan and Guizhou coup was a simple local incident or deliberately pretending to be confused? He regards Yuan Shikai as the king of the king, but what does Yuan Shikai regard him as? If Yuan Shikai could listen to a scholar, he would not be Yuan Shikai. This era is the era of soldiers after all!"

When he heard the last words of the commander-in-chief, Tian Jinfu thrust his waist and said, "Commander Yang Du is just a scholar with no power to tie up a chicken. He is not afraid of being tied up by bandits. He heard that when he was a Xuanwei envoy in Sichuan some time ago, he had been to Sichuan when he wanted to go to Xikang, but he encountered a mountain collapse on the way and then turned back halfway. He worked so hard but I don't know what he was trying to do?"

"Yiren, many scholars have their own ideals. Yang Du and his ideals. Regardless of whether his ideals are right or wrong, at least he has worked hard for his ideals.

Zhao Bei sighed and put the letter on the cold bed. He stood up and walked to the door with his hands behind his back and looked at the dark night sky.

"I also have ideals. This ideal is to change the current situation of poverty and backwardness in China. However, the realization of this small ideal is not easy to rely on my own strength. Only all citizens and all soldiers can work together to achieve this ideal. This country can rise."

Tian Jinfu walked to Zhao Bei and said, "Commander, all the soldiers of our Republican Army will listen to you. If you say you will do what you want, we will do what you want. If you say you want to fight the Junxian faction, we will attack the Junxian faction. If you say you want to fight the Beiyang army, we will attack the Beiyang army. As for Yang Du, we just ignore it. Anyway, a scholar may not be able to distinguish even the grains."

"Scholars are also the key to their use. What kind of scholars do we need to make a strong country is modern scholars, not those nerds who stick to their shortcomings. Let's ignore them for now. We have more important things to do to take over Hunan, and we will have the confidence to challenge Beiyang Group."

Zhao Bei put on his military uniform and stepped out.
Chapter completed!