Chapter 2, Turnback
"Instructor, what are you doing? Well, here is looking for you!"
The man who spoke was company commander Lu Wenyuan. He was very tall, not just ordinary tall, but taller than the tallest people in the crowd. It is no exaggeration to describe it as a crane standing out from the crowd.
The sun, the wind and rain left a deep mark on his face, dark and rough.
He is in his thirties, but he looks like an old farmer in his fifties. It is difficult for others to associate him with a main company commander.
"I just met a student, but he didn't intend to join our Eighth Route Army and missed talents, which was a pity."
Instructor Wang Desheng sighed a little and asked, "Old Lu, what's the matter with me?"
Students can only talk big and write, but they still can’t count on killing enemies.
Lu Wenyuan didn't feel that it was a pity. What really made him feel sorry for him was right in front of him. He pulled the instructor and walked a few steps aside:
"Instructor, we are here today. The masses are very enthusiastic about fighting against Japan, and there are many young men who have signed up for the army.
The existing staff in the company can't be put down. I'm thinking about going back and we will discuss with the battalion commander, and we will organize another squad and be directly under the company's headquarters."
This is to violate discipline.
Wang Desheng's first reaction was like this. His face turned solemn: "Oh, company commander, the warlords are not good at thinking. It is a taboo to expand the army without authorization. Everything must be followed..."
"Assess the instructions of your superiors and follow the instructions of the party, you have memorized all the things you have done. Are you upset?"
Lu Wenyuan was afraid, so he waved his hand: "Okay, just pretend that he didn't say anything just now, but you're picking a few good soldiers, do you have no objection?"
"This is not a violation of discipline, it's just..."
Wang Desheng said halfway, and Lu Wenyuan continued to him: "The warriors are not distinguished from high or low. You know what you want to say, but you have to pick some clever and capable people, don't lose the title of our main company."
Wang Desheng was a little confused after being said by Lu Wenyuan like this many times.
Did he just love to repeat so much that others remember what he wanted to say?
Maybe he had to change the words in the future. Wang Desheng muttered in his heart, and heard someone calling him.
"Instructor Wang."
He looked back and saw that this was not the student, why was he back?
"Instructor Wang, I'm sorry to disturb me." Yuan Chenming said sorry, suppressed his excitement and asked in a steady tone as much as possible: "I want to know, is your group leader Li Yunlong?"
"Oh, yes, our new group leader is Li Yunlong, how do you know?"
As soon as the question came out, Wang Desheng realized that he had asked for nothing and laughed: "Look at what I asked, our Captain Li's name is known to all the people in this area."
After confirming the existence of his idol Li Yunlong again, Yuan Chenming's face turned red and he clenched his fists excitedly.
It is possible for fans to meet their favorite idols. But what an opportunity is to cross the long river of history and meet their idols in history!
But he still had a problem in his mind. It seemed that Li Yunlong was not the same person in history, but now he has it again.
What is the reason for this?
Seeing that the students in front of him were distracted when they heard the name of their leader, Wang Desheng was a little surprised and a little happy.
There is a chance!
He asked kindly and kindly: "Comrade, have you changed your mind and want to join our Eighth Route Army?"
It is never too late to fight against Japan. We warmly welcome you, such a promising young man, to join us."
Joining, no, no, Yuan Chenming disagreed from the bottom of his heart. He is not an idealist, nor is he a person who gives up life and enjoyment for his ideals.
Everyone knows that the Eighth Route Army's life is the hardest among the anti-Japanese team, and he doesn't want to suffer this.
It wouldn’t be nice to go to the Kuomintang-controlled area to do a small business and live a stable and prosperous life!
It's always better than a bad day.
He thought so in his heart, but he couldn't say that. He was not stupid enough to say that, just politely refuse.
Moreover, not only did he refuse to agree, but he also shamelessly made a request: "Instructor Wang, there is a ruthless request. I have heard about Captain Li Daming. I want to meet your Captain Li, is it okay?"
Wang Desheng's mood is ups and downs today, and half of it is related to Yuan Chenming.
He would not refuse such a request and agreed readily: "Okay, of course it's OK. You will go back to the delegation's base with us later, and I will recommend it to you."
There is a saying that you can fool people first and be willing to listen, then sooner or later you will be able to fool people.
The words are not the same, they mean that.
As for students, they have shallow experience and simple thoughts, and have not been poisoned by feudalism.
As long as you are willing to understand the policies of their Eighth Route Army and recognize the ugly faces of feudalism and imperialism, joining is a natural thing.
Wang Desheng thought that his ideological education work was still good, and it was very likely to convince people to stay.
The recruitment work was very smooth. Not only did the young people from the village actively participate, but many young people from nearby villages rushed to hear the news.
Lu Wenyuan held the roster and glanced over the young peasant families, just like going to the market to buy vegetables - he wanted to pick the best soldiers.
"May I have your name?"
Chen Li, who is strong and carrying a hunting rifle, is as conspicuous as a fireflies in the dark.
Facing Lu Wenyuan's question, he raised his chest and replied loudly: "?Sir, um, Chen Li, I have been hunting with my father since I was a child. I heard that the leader of the Xinyi regiment is Li Yunlong, a great hero who can fight wars. I want to fight the Japanese with the commander."
"Okay,"? Lu Wenyuan's big slap fell on Chen Li's shoulder. He admired the young man in front of him, and what he said was very good to his appetite: "You will follow me in the future."
A sentence decided that Chen Li was transferred to the company.? Relatively speaking, this was already a very high starting point, and his young face was filled with joy.
Lu Wenyuan asked about the names of several young people and secretly remembered them in his heart?
The sun was hanging high in the sky, and there were enough people. He discussed with the instructor Wang Desheng and decided to go home.
On the stretching mountain road, the marching team turned into a long snake. At the tail of the long snake, there was a little disharmoniousness.
"Is this the talent you are interested in?"
Lv Wenyuan stood outside the marching team, looking at someone at the end of the team, and said to Wang Desheng beside him: "?This is a scholar who pulls his back. He can't even walk this path. Can you expect him to fight the Japanese?"
Even though the two have been together for a year and know that Lv Wenyuan has this kind of personality, Wang Desheng still feels hot.
He thought that he had been studying for a few days and was also a scholar in Lu Wenyuan's mouth. But he was as unambiguous as killing the Japanese.
Besides, cultural people are also useful, so how can they be viewed in a biased manner? He is not doing his political work well.
Wang Desheng rushed to the end of the team, supported Yuan Chenming's arm, pulled him, and caught up with the team.
"Ho ho, thank you... Instructor." Yuan Chenming gasped and said, "A word of mouth is very difficult, but thanks are sincere.
"Thank you, it's all comrades, it's time to help."
Wang Desheng added a lot of effort, "Your body is a little weak, so you rarely exercise! The Chairman said that the body is the capital of revolution. No matter what you want to do, it is impossible to do without a healthy body."
Yuan Chenming could only smile bitterly. His exercise only existed in the two-kilometer morning jog every morning. The means of transportation was so developed that he could not walk ten thousand steps a day?
Chapter completed!