The blood of the Anti-Japanese War stained the mountains and rivers

Wang Huzi and the others also beamed when they saw the bustling town.

Yang Ling also repeatedly told Wang Huzi and the blacksmith: "We are away from home, not like being in our regiment. The people who come here are all school-level officers. Don't cause trouble and get expelled. It would be a shame."

"Yes!" Seeing those lieutenant colonels, Wang Huzi and the others also restrained their minds.

Although he was a colonel, Wang Huzi and the blacksmith were both majors. After getting out of the car for a while, Yang Ling saw at least a dozen colonels and officers.

In their regiment, the school-level officer is the officer, but here, they are worthless at all, so they have to keep a low profile.

After inquiring, Yang Ling and the others found the place to report, and handed over their letter of recommendation and proof of identity.

The receptionist was also very polite, and they quickly processed the student ID and the note for getting the quilt for Yang Ling and the others.

"Your residence is in the second room in the third courtyard over there. Take the note and go there to get your quilt." The receptionist pointed Yang Ling and the others to a private house not far away.

"Thank you very much." Yang Ling and the others thanked them, and then went to get the quilt and look for a place to live.

They live in the courtyard of a common people's house. After all, there are more than 1000 students in the first phase of the guerrilla cadre training class this time. Including teachers and a large number of guards, only some common people's houses can be vacated. .

Yang Ling and the others were exhausted from the journey, and after receiving the quilts, they followed the directions directly into the courtyard of their residence.

The yard is not very big, but it is clean. A few plum trees and a well make the whole yard look clean.

Although it was daytime in the brick and tile house, the light was not very good. Yang Ling and the others pushed the door open and found that someone had already lived in the house, sleeping with their heads covered.

Perhaps the sound of the door opening disturbed the sleeping person, and he also lifted the quilt and poked his head out.

"Hey, Brother Yang, why are you here?" Seeing Yang Ling and the three of them, the sleeping man cried out in surprise.

Yang Ling also recognized it. Isn't this Zhao Wenbin who once fought side by side, and later went to the Gendarmerie as a battalion commander.

"It seems that we are really destined to meet each other here." Yang Ling was also in a good mood when he saw the old acquaintance.

Zhao Wenbin also got up quickly, went to the table and picked up the water bottle to pour water for Yang Ling and the others: "Isn't that right, we haven't seen each other for more than half a year."

When old acquaintances met, it was naturally a warm exchange of greetings. They chatted about their experiences, and Zhao Wenbin sighed deeply when he heard the danger Yang Ling and the others encountered in the Wanjialing battle.

"I only read in the newspaper that you won the battle. Everyone was very excited and thought of ways to transfer to your 74th Army. I never thought that you would suffer so many casualties."

The 74th Army became famous in the Battle of Wanjialing. The Military Commission naturally publicized it vigorously, but during the propaganda, it reported good news but not bad news. As for casualties, it didn't mention a word.

"The little devil knew that he was about to be doomed, so he went crazy when he broke through. He charged at our Changling position no less than fifteen times a day, and almost just fought down, and another wave came up again. I have never fought such a dangerous battle..." Wang Huzi and the others also added.

The blacksmith said viciously: "However, no matter how fiercely they attack and how fiercely they charge, they will still be wiped out by us!"

"That's true, but the devils have suffered a lot this time, I'm afraid they won't let it go." Zhao Wenbin's face was full of worry.

On the other hand, Yang Ling said in relief: "There's no need to worry about that, the little devil's battle line is now long, and our brothers have also grown up in a year of bloody battles. If the little devil wants to fight again, I'm afraid he won't be able to take advantage of it. "

Yang Ling and the others were tidying up the beds while chatting. The conditions here were very simple, and the beds were not separate, but made up of large wooden boards nailed together. Other than that, there were only a few tables left in the room.

However, it is common for Yang Ling and the others to eat and sleep on the battlefield. Now that the country is difficult, there are not so many requirements. As long as there is a place to shelter from the wind and rain, it will be very good.

"Let's go, we haven't seen each other for a long time. Let's have a good drink or two while we go out and chat." Zhao Wenbin enthusiastically invited Yang Ling and the others to go out for a drink: "I know a restaurant on the street that tastes good."

Zhao Wenbin came earlier than Yang Ling and the others, so they were naturally familiar with Nanyue Town. Yang Ling and the others had nothing to do, closed the door, followed Zhao Wenbin to the streets, and prepared to familiarize themselves with the local situation.

Text 7: Speeches from the Chief Education Officer

Nanyue Town is backed by Nanyue Mountain, and the bible school where the training class is located is built at the foot of the mountain. The small green brick buildings are hidden by a large forest, and the scenery is pleasant.

"I heard that we have more than 1000 students in this period. Nanyue Temple and Huangting Temple are also our teaching classrooms. Let's go, I will take you there."

"Burning incense and worshiping Buddha in temples, how can it be used as a classroom, wouldn't it disturb the purity of Buddhism?" Wang Huzi was very puzzled.

Zhao Wenbin smiled and said: "You don't understand this. Everyone is responsible for the rise and fall of the country. Taking the overall situation into consideration, the Nanyue Temple and the imperial court took the initiative to set aside some places for us to teach. How could they care about those broken rules?"

Now that the little devils have hit China, not only are the soldiers fighting bloody battles on the front lines, but the people behind are also generously donating money to support the front lines.

This time, the Military Commission wanted to hold a training class for guerrilla cadres in Nanyue Township to train guerrilla officers for fighting in the enemy's rear. The local people gave them great support and vacated their houses for these students to use as dormitories.

And the main hall in Nanyue Temple, which can accommodate thousands of people, was also vacated by the temple for the students to use in their classes. Now it can be said that it is really a national war of resistance.

The Bible School, Nanyue Temple and Huangting Temple are not too far away from each other. Compared with the modern buildings of small green brick buildings in the Bible School, Nanyue Temple and Huangting Temple are ancient buildings with cornices and gray tiles and relief paintings on the walls. It looks like it's been a while.

A few months ago, Yang Ling and the others were repeatedly fighting fiercely with the little devils on the battlefield filled with gunpowder, but now they were in such a quiet place, it seemed like a dream.

"Come on, let's go in and worship, and bless us to drive the little devil out of our China as soon as possible."

Seeing the incense burning in the temple, Wang Huzi dragged the blacksmith and followed him in.

Yang Ling and the others spent the whole afternoon walking around the whole neighborhood, and they were quite satisfied with the surrounding environment. The folk customs were simple and simple, and even the monks in the temple were full of patriotism.

In the evening, it was Zhao Wenbin's treat, and Yang Ling and the others ordered a few fried dishes and a jar of wine at a small restaurant in the town, and it was a great time.

But now they come here to study, not like in the army, so they only order as much as they can, mainly eating food and chatting about the general trend of the War of Resistance, but drinking less wine.

Yang Ling and the others settled down in Nanyue Town. In the past few days, students from various theater troops arrived one after another, making the whole Nanyue Town bustling like never before.

Most of these students are school-level officers in various troops. Although their accents are different, they all come here to study with patriotic enthusiasm. Seeing each other is also getting along well.

"Tomorrow, the dean of education Tang will hold an opening lecture in Nanyue Hall. You must dress neatly and gather in the hall at [-] o'clock in the morning. You must not be absent." On the night of the [-]th, there was a notice from the teachers one by one in the dormitory.

Tang Enbo, the dean of education, is also a well-known general on the battlefield, and these school-level officers are all respected.

"My dear, I didn't expect a teacher to be a major general..." When the teacher wearing the rank of major general turned and left, Wang Huzi was also very surprised.

On the contrary, Zhao Wenbin was not surprised, and said with a smile: "I heard that there are more than ten major generals in our instructors, and the other instructors are also well-known figures."

Hearing this, Wang Huzi and the others also gasped. They didn't want to come when they received the notice. Now they are glad to see that the training class has such a high standard.

Both Wang Huzi and the blacksmith had the rank of major, and they were not too big or small officers in the regiment, but in the training class full of talents, they seemed to be dwarfed by each other. They looked at each other and restrained their minds.

"Okay, everyone, go to bed earlier, you can't be late tomorrow." Yang Ling called everyone to rest.

When he was in the regiment, Yang Ling was the head of the regiment. Not only did he say what he said, but he was also an orderly soldier. Now that he is here, he is just an ordinary student, and he doesn't want to be late tomorrow.

Before dawn the next day, Yang Ling and the others woke up at the resounding wake-up call, put on brand new student uniforms and leather belts, and looked energetic.

After a hasty breakfast in the temporary cafeteria, Yang Ling and the others rushed to the Nanyue Hall to gather for a lecture from the head of education.

There were more than 1000 students in the first phase, but the students from the friendly party were still on their way to Nanyue. When they gathered, there were only more than 900 people. Yang Ling and the others were divided into the third team and stood on the left side of the main hall.

Nearly a thousand students were all wearing uniform student uniforms, full of energy. Although there were many people, the whole hall was silent, showing their good military style.

"All stand at attention!"

Following the loud shout of the instructor on duty, the head of education and a group of senior generals in the neat general uniform appeared in Yang Ling's field of vision with sonorous and forceful steps.