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

Yang Ling and his guerrillas got a lot of things from the homes of these rich and wealthy households in the nearby villages. 20 oceans and mountains of grain became their most favorable logistical support.

Although they are fighting behind enemy lines now, Yang Ling's food is better than when they were in the regular army, which can be regarded as the benefit of being a soldier.

After all, Yang Ling had experienced the difficult days of fighting with hunger and hunger, so he paid special attention to the logistics support of his brothers. After all, only when he was fed and clothed could his combat effectiveness be guaranteed.

"Zhang Dachui, come find me after dinner."

Just as Zhang Dachui was wolfing down his rice bowl, an instructor came over and patted him on the shoulder.

"Instructor Sun, what's the matter?" Zhang Dachui raised his head in bewilderment.

"You'll find out later." The instructor left after finishing speaking, leaving behind Zhang Dahui with a dazed expression.

Text Chapter 784 Secret Mission

The recruits of the two companies had amazing combat effectiveness, and they ate up the big baskets of steamed buns and the full rice in the wooden barrels.

Although many recruits ate so much that they couldn't walk, some still licked the bottom of their bowls.

"Damn, it's more fierce than when we met back then." The instructors of the teaching team were also taken aback by the way the recruits were eating, and laughed loudly and called the recruits idiots.

The recruits ate until their stomachs were full, and they were not angry. Instead, they smiled and held empty bowls and asked the cooking squad leader if there was anything else.

"No more, no more, if you eat any more, your belly will burst." The cooking squad leader shook his head and waved his hands.

Although Yang Ling ordered that the recruits must be fed enough, but this is not the way to eat. If they can't eat, they still hold on. If they really burst their stomachs, there will be problems.

It's no wonder that these recruits ate too much. After all, most of them were born in poverty. In these years of war and chaos, they lacked food and clothing. Many of them have not had enough food since birth, and they also look pale and emaciated. Malnutrition.

But now Yang Ling ordered to open up the supply of meals, the purpose is to make them stronger and increase their combat effectiveness. It is the first time that they can eat so happily, so naturally there is no restraint.

"As long as everyone trains to fight devils, not only will they be able to have enough food every day, but they will also be able to receive the ocean. Let's say it's good!"

"it is good!"

Although the recruits trained hard, their morale suddenly rose again after a full meal.

For these recruits from farming families, they have inherited the traditional virtues of the Chinese nation of hard work and hard work, and with a little training, they are the best soldiers.

When the instructors saw these recruits who were too hungry to walk, they seemed to see themselves back then.

Thinking of the Paoze brothers who joined the army and fought together, now they are all dead and wounded, and they are scattered all over the place. I am afraid they will never see each other again in this lifetime, and their hearts ache.

Recruit Zhang Dachui also ate five bowls of white rice, which made his stomach full. Although he didn't eat braised pork, he was still very satisfied.

After dinner, the brothers did not rest immediately, but an instructor came to teach them to sing military songs.

The brothers formed a circle, and the instructor stood in the center of the circle, teaching the brothers to sing every sentence with a deep and hoarse voice. Amid the vigorous and exciting military songs, these recruits seemed to be on the battlefield of gunpowder and hail of bullets, which made their blood boil.

The villagers in Xiaowangzhuang used to close their doors and prepare to go to bed after dark. After all, there were no entertainment activities. Now that recruits are stationed outside the village one after another, they are also surprised. From a distance, the recruits sang.

The bonfire was lit, and the recruits tried their best not to lose face when they saw their fathers and villagers watching. After a while, the Protestant military songs could be sung neatly.

While the instructors were teaching the recruits to sing, recruit Zhang Dachui was also ordered to find his training instructor.

"Instructor Sun, what do you want from me?"

When Zhang Dachui stood at attention and saluted in front of Instructor Sun, he saw a few officers and soldiers with arms crossed standing beside the tent, and recognized them as the guards of the detachment headquarters.

Instructor Sun lost the sternness he had on the training ground, and instead appeared amiable. Zhang Dachui suddenly discovered that this instructor who usually looked rigid and stern hadn't always been stern.

"It's not me looking for you, someone in the tent is looking for you." Instructor Sun pointed to the heavily guarded tent and said.

Someone in the tent looking for him?Recruit Zhang Dachui was even more puzzled. He had no relatives in this guerrilla team. Who would look for him?

"You go in, I won't go in." Instructor Sun patted Zhang Dachui on the shoulder before he could react.

With doubts, Zhang Dachui walked towards the tent step by step. He looked back and saw the encouraging eyes of Instructor Sun standing there.

Damn, even Longtan and Tiger's Den broke in, Zhang Dachui nodded and bowed, passed the guards guarding the tent door, opened Bu Lian and walked in.

There was only one oil lamp lit in the tent, the light was dim, and there was no such thing as a dragon's pond or a tiger's den. Only an officer sitting upright looked up at him.

Looking at this officer with a resolute and ruthless face, the recruit Zhang Dachui was also shocked. It turned out to be the supreme commander of the guerrilla detachment, Chief Yang.

Although recruit Zhang Dachui had met Yang Ling, he had only seen him a few times from a distance. Meeting him alone at such a close distance made him stand there at a loss for a while, and even forgot to salute.

"You are Zhang Dachui from Xiaowangzhuang, right? I am Yang Ling from the guerrillas. I think you should know me." Yang Ling looked at Zhang Dachui who was still wearing coarse clothes, and spoke first.

Only then did Zhang Dachui come to his senses, he stood up in a panic and raised his hands to salute.

"Mr. Yang, Zhang Dachui, a three-row recruit from the new barracks, is reporting to you."

"Don't be so formal, sit down and talk." Yang Ling pointed to the long bench and motioned Zhang Dachui to sit down.

Yang Ling has always been majestic. Although it was just a simple sentence, Zhang Dachui couldn't bear to refuse, and sat down with his butt against the bench.

"I heard that there is only one person in your family?"

After Zhang Dachui sat down, Yang Ling spoke with concern like an ordinary officer caring about his soldiers.

"Report sir, there is still an old mother left in the family, and my father died of illness a few years ago."

Yang Ling nodded, and asked again: "Why do you want to be a soldier?"

"Soldiers can use guns, but if little devils come to rob our family of food again, I will shoot them with guns!" Zhang Dachui replied truthfully.

"Okay, if you have ambition, if the whole of China is as brave as you to resist, no matter how powerful the little devil is, I'm afraid he will have to flee." Yang Ling said approvingly.

Yang Ling's praise made Zhang Dachui scratch his head in embarrassment, and he didn't know what to say for a moment.

"But fighting is risky. The devils are powerful now, and many of our troops will be wiped out in one battle. There is not even a body collector, so we can only leave dead bodies in the wilderness..."

Hearing Yang Ling's description, Zhang Dachui lost most of his courage. He felt a little scared, and asked cautiously, "Mr. Yang, have you ever fought such a battle?"

Yang Ling was stunned for a moment and replied: "We have been fighting this kind of battle since Shanghai, and hundreds of thousands of brothers have disappeared..."

Zhang Dachui was also terrified when he heard it. He couldn't imagine what kind of corpse mountain and sea of ​​blood it was. Looking at Yang Ling with a resolute face, he suddenly felt an inexplicable admiration in his heart.

"Okay, let's talk about you now." Yang Ling withdrew his thoughts, stared at Zhang Dachui and said.

Say me?Zhang Dachui looked at Yang Ling's blank face, he didn't know what he had to say.

"You also know that war is dangerous. Now you have only one mother in your family. If you have something wrong, what will your mother do? Have you ever thought about it?" Yang Ling said seriously.

Zhang Dachui was also stunned by Yang Ling's question. He wanted to be a soldier and shoot guns to protect his family's food. ?

He was in a dilemma about whether to be loyal or filial, and he didn't know how to answer Yang Ling.