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

"Come on, Staff Officer Zhou, try the little devil's sake, which was captured by the brothers when they attacked Nanchang last time." Yang Ling took the initiative to fill the wine glass for Staff Officer Zhou who came from the army.

"Captain Yang, you are too polite."

Staff Officer Zhou is just a lieutenant colonel's staff officer, and Yang Ling is a colonel commander, and his rank is a little lower than Yang Ling's. Although he is from the army, he knows that Yang Ling is highly valued by the army commander, General Wang Yaowu, so he doesn't have any pretensions. Very easygoing.

"It's not easy for us to have time to sit at the same table and eat. Come on, let's touch one." Deputy teacher Zhou Zhidao also raised his glass and smiled.

Yang Ling and Staff Officer Zhou also toasted in unison, and with the crisp clinking of glasses, all three of them drank in one gulp.

"Everyone says that the little devil's stuff is good, but I think the miraculous sake here is nothing more than that." After drinking a glass of wine, Zhou Zhidao began to tease.

Staff Officer Zhou of the military department also echoed: "If you talk about this good wine, it's still the wine of our Chinese people. When I was fighting with the little devils in Shanghai with my brothers, our death squads would drink it every time we attack. Burn the knife to strengthen your courage."

"Oh? It turns out that Chief Zhou was also a death squad?" Hearing what the chubby and chubby Chief Zhou said, Yang Ling was somewhat surprised.

"That was all a year ago, don't say it, don't say it." Staff Officer Zhou waved his hand with a smile, but he still couldn't hide the pride on his face.

"Back in Staff Zhou's Luodian, he chopped off two devils with his own hands." Zhou Zhidao added with a smile.

"Then I have to offer a toast to Staff Officer Zhou. I was also beaten by devils in Huanzaobang." Yang Ling also respected Staff Officer Zhou in awe, and hurriedly raised his glass.

As the saying goes, people cannot be judged by their appearance, and sea water cannot be measured. I thought this fat and white staff officer was a military student, but I didn't expect that he had fought on the battlefield.

There are not so many courtesies and beating around the bush among the soldiers. Those who respect are tough men who dare to fight and fight hard. As long as they come down from the battlefield, they are all worthy of respect.

The first battle in Shanghai was also tragic, with more than 30 officers and soldiers casualties, and more than a dozen generals died for the country. Recalling it, Staff Officer Zhou is also very sad.

"We can eat and drink here alive, but unfortunately those brothers will never come back..." Staff Officer Zhou looked gloomy, and drank a glass of dull wine by himself.

Zhou Zhidao said: "Our brothers will not sacrifice in vain. This bloody battle will be won by the little devil sooner or later. After drinking this cup, let's fight the little devil! We will never stop!"

The three raised their glasses and raised their glasses. Although they are all middle and senior officers in the army now, they have all fought on the battlefield with mountains of corpses and seas of blood. Also warm.

"How is your guerrilla training?" Halfway through the drink, Zhou Zhidao also became concerned about Yang Ling's guerrilla training.

After Yang Ling returned from the Nanyue guerrilla cadre training class, he followed the order and selected some officers and backbones from the regiment for training in this area.

"Report to the Deputy Commander. Now our regiment has trained two guerrilla training companies, one company for officers and one company for soldiers. I plan to use them as the basis to expand the scale of guerrilla training."

When the army selected Yang Ling and the others to study, they wanted them to come back. They hoped that they would serve as instructors in the army and gradually train a group of guerrilla officers and soldiers.

After all, since the Battle of Wuhan, China and Japan have entered a stage of stalemate. According to the requirements of the Military Commission, the enemy's rear will become the front line, and the cooperation of guerrilla warfare and regular warfare will be adopted to achieve the purpose of attacking the little devils.

Now there are more than 30 divisions of three group armies in the enemy's rear theater, distributed in the Dabie Mountains and the Sulu area, but these troops are used to fighting regular battles, and often suffer losses in battles with little devils.

"Okay, very good." Zhou Zhidao nodded in satisfaction when he heard that Yang Ling had completed the training of two guerrilla companies in a short period of time.

"However, let's put aside the expansion of the training scale in advance. The officers and soldiers of these two companies will not be dispersed to other battalions and companies. Let's organize it after the second batch of officers from the Nanyue guerrilla cadre training class come back."

Hearing what Zhou Zhidao said, Yang Ling was also puzzled: "Deputy Master, why is this?"

Zhou Zhidao smiled and said, "Because the military seat has more important tasks for you."

Staff Officer Zhou of the military department also took out a letter of commission with the seal of the military department from his pocket and handed it to Yang Ling, saying, "The military department is going to send you to the war zone behind enemy lines to practice for a period of time. This is a letter of appointment."

Yang Ling dubiously accepted the letter of appointment signed by the army commander, General Wang Yaowu, who appointed him to be the detachment leader of the guerrilla column in the Sulu theater.

"This year the Devils deployed the 21st Division, the 5th Division and the 20th Division, under the cover of a large number of aircraft, launched a large-scale attack on the Sulu guerrilla zone in the theater behind our enemy. Big, many county towns have been occupied by devils."

"The Military Commission ordered each theater to transfer troops and cadres to go behind the enemy lines in turn to fight guerrillas. You have experienced guerrilla training, and you are just going to show off your strengths, so the army is going to send you there to practice for a period of time..."

Seeing that Yang Ling held the letter of appointment and said nothing, Zhou Zhidao, the deputy teacher, explained while eating.

"Although the conditions in the enemy's rear are a bit tough, they are dispatched to perform missions after all. As long as you make some achievements, you will have more opportunities when you come back."

Although Zhou Zhidao, the deputy division commander, said it very cryptically, Yang Ling could understand that he wanted to make some more contributions to prepare for his promotion.

However, Yang Ling was also very clear that being behind the enemy was no different than being on the frontal battlefield. The enemy's situation there was very complicated.

"You don't need to worry too much. This time, the Military Commission plans to send [-] divisions to the enemy's rear. As long as you cooperate sincerely, the little devils can't do anything to you."

Hearing the words of the deputy division commander Zhou Zhidao, Yang Ling smiled wryly. Although he knew that the guerrilla columns of the revolutionary army in the enemy's rear would reach more than 100 million troops. If they could cooperate sincerely, they would not end up with nothing. left.

However, it is a good starting point for the army to let him go to the enemy's rear to practice. I want to add some experience to him on overseas missions and give him some opportunities to make meritorious deeds, but is this mission really that easy?

Body 7 Chapter Fourteen Reluctant

Zhou Zhidao, the deputy division commander, and Staff Officer Zhou of the military department left after lunch, leaving Yang Ling silent with the stamped letter of appointment.

Now there are many troops in the enemy's rear theater, and the occupied territory is also large. It seems that going here is a rich experience, but Yang Ling doesn't think so.

Now the little devils have also changed their strategy in the Chinese battlefield, and instead focused on political inducement and military offensive.

Not only did he successfully lure Wang Jingwei, the No. [-] figure in Chongqing, but also transferred a large number of elite divisions from the front to the rear for so-called security operations, in order to clear the guerrilla areas behind the enemy.

It must be extremely dangerous to go here, but Yang Ling couldn't refuse. After all, he graduated from the guerrilla cadre training class, and the commander asked him to go to the enemy's rear just to give him more weight for promotion.

"Tiger." Yang Ling was silent for a long time, and then called out the door.

"Yes!" Hu Zi ran into the regiment headquarters from the outside and said, "Tuan Zuo, what are your orders?"

Yang Ling said: "Go and inform the battalion chiefs and deputy battalion commanders and the company leaders to come to the regiment headquarters for a meeting."

"Yes!"

Huzi looked at Yang Ling's solemn expression. Although he didn't know what happened, he still carried out Yang Ling's order thoroughly, turned around and went to deliver the order.

After a while, the battalion and company commanders, who were drenched in sweat during the training, hurried to the regiment headquarters, and each sat down on a bench in the spacious combat room of the regiment headquarters.

"The group seat is so anxious to call us over, is there going to be a war again?" Qin Shou, the deputy battalion commander of the second battalion, handed a cigarette to Shunzi, the first battalion commander, and asked in a low voice.

Shunzi was also full of doubts, she shook her head and said, "I didn't hear the wind..."

"Don't make wild guesses, the group leader may want to assign a new training task." Chen Ming wiped his sweat, pulled a bench and sat down.

Wang Huzi and the other officers all sat down in the combat room one after another. The six battalion commanders and deputy battalion commanders in the regiment, more than a dozen commanders and deputy company commanders, and the staff officers who had been notified soon filled the room.

Many of these officers were promoted by Yang Ling himself, and some were recruited from the Whampoa Military Academy.

Although they are all brothers in the same regiment, after all, they come from different backgrounds and circles, so they sit in two groups with clear distinctions.

When Yang Ling heard that the brothers had arrived, he also walked into the room.

"Group seat!"

Seeing Yang Ling coming in, all the brothers who were chatting and laughing got up and saluted Yang Ling.

Yang Ling walked to the head and sat down, and said to the brothers, "Sit down, everyone."