Back to the Republic of China as a commander

Although the 49th mark belongs to the new army, the Hunan new army trained relatively late. From the fact that Wang Zhenyu, who graduated from a Hunan army primary school, can be awarded the team, we can see what the cultural level of the Hunan new army is.

The cultural level of the Hunan New Army is not at the same level as that of the Hubei New Army, which owns the Army's No. [-] Middle School.Before the revolution, Yang Wangui and other troops were still platoon leaders, and they were all transferred from the old army. The biggest characteristic of such officers is that they are proud of being uneducated.In Wang Zhenyu's view, any army can indeed form combat power within a certain period of time by using military law, patriarchal clan and other systems as bonds, but such combat power is difficult to last for a long time.If an army wants to maintain its combat effectiveness for a long time, it must be thoughtful and educated. Specifically, it must know why to fight?So cultural education is essential.In a word, Wang Zhenyu insisted that an army without culture has no future.

After lunch, there was a half-hour rest, and then Ma Xicheng or Zhao Dongsheng tapped the bottom of the washbasin with a stick: "The whole battalion is assembled, and the battalion commander is giving a lecture to everyone."

When the officers and soldiers of the battalion heard the voice of Ma Xicheng or Zhao Dongsheng, it was as if they had seen a life-threatening talisman. All of them were pale, their limbs were weak, and some exaggerated and even cried bitterly: "Kill me, I would rather die than go." Attend class.

Wang Zhenyu's answer to this is very clear, you have to take the class before you die.

Because there is no professional teacher, this cultural class is taught by Wang Zhenyu alone.

Due to the lack of teaching materials, the cultural class has largely become a water blowing class for Wang Zhenyu alone, which made Wang Zhenyu, who was almost a teacher in a university in later generations, feel a sense of self-fulfillment.

As for the content of the culture class, it is roughly history class, war history class and patriotism education class.However, at the very beginning, there was only one course, the word recognition class, which taught everyone to recognize 20 characters a day, and then asked everyone to silently write the next day. If they couldn't, it would be a tragedy.But the most common situation is that if you continue to teach the [-] characters, you will forget half of them on the first day, remember a few on the second day, and forget all of them on the third day.These idiots were so angry that Wang Zhenyu vomited blood, wishing to beat them to death with sticks.

"You, 100 push-ups, you can't finish dinner, there's nothing left, go now...!" Wang Zhenyu is like a large hair dryer at this time, blowing all the officers and soldiers of the second battalion upside down, even the officers of the team are not spared .Whenever it was time to silently write, Song Xianfu and Hao Bing scratched their ears and scratched their cheeks like monkeys, terribly anxious, and glanced in the direction of Yang Wangui from time to time.

This is why the officers and soldiers heard that going to class is the same as dying their own father.

The above is the Hanyang training that was repeatedly touted by historians and said to have turned a new page in history.

Through the training, the tactical awareness and military quality of the whole battalion have generally improved, which also laid the foundation for Wang Zhenyu's future military expansion.But for the participants who were trained, it was a painful memory that could not be recalled. . .

In a blink of an eye, almost a month has passed since the first meeting.

Over there, Wang Zhenyu drilled the officers and soldiers of the second battalion desperately, and the business here is also progressing very smoothly.

Ye Zuwen is indeed a capable person in the market, because most of the import business has come to a standstill during the war.And Ye Zuwen, who is long-sleeved and good at dancing, personally went to Shanghai Hanyeping Coal and Iron Factory and Mine Co., Ltd., met some key people, stayed with him after a while, and sent out red envelopes one by one, and quickly opened up the joints.Therefore, it was sold at a very good price, 800 million yuan for two sets of equipment.Although it was 200 million less than the original contract signed by Ruicheng, it was a full 200 ​​million more than Wang Zhenyu expected.Wang Zhenyu did not break his promise, and 160 million yuan was given to Ye Zuwen as a reward for cooperation. As for the remaining 640 million yuan, 600 million yuan was deposited by Wang Zhenyu in HSBC Bank, and the other 40 yuan was proposed by Wang Zhenyu for his own use.

It costs money to carry out training. With such a large amount of exercise, there is no good wine and good meat to serve, and [-] meters a day. How can you let the brothers persist in this cold winter.

Now that he has a huge sum of money in his hands, Wang Zhenyu feels more at ease than ever. You must know that Wang Zhenyu's life ideal in later generations is to count money until his hands cramp. 40 yuan, according to the price standard of later generations in 2013, that is more than 44 million yuan. (Flour is [-] catties and three silver dollars. Calculate it yourself.) The most unclear thing in this world is probably the fate of people.Ye Zuwen, who was already on the verge of bankruptcy and was waiting to watch the fun and jokes, came back to life overnight, and became a tycoon in the Hankou Concession, feeling very proud of himself.Ye Zuwen also took advantage of the turbulent situation to buy and buy properties everywhere, and the extent of his extravagant spending has made many people envy and hate him.

So when facing Wang Zhenyu, Ye Zuwen was not only grateful but also grateful.His gratitude was no less than that of the second generation, and Ye Zuwen didn't think too much about it except taking care of Wang Zhenyu's business.

Chapter 032 Winter Training ([-])

As for Ye Ziwen, she didn't know what it was like, she obviously hated Wang Zhenyu, a glib guy.But with the development of time, she gradually learned some things about this guy, the revolutionary officer who surprised the Yudai Gate in the newspaper and severely damaged the Qing army, the capable man that her father said, and his handsome appearance.But why is such a person who is almost perfect in everyone's eyes, but in reality, he is a guy who makes himself half dead in anger in a western restaurant with his smooth talk?Every time Ye Ziwen looked at the few issues of the newspaper she kept, and thought about that bad guy in reality, a feeling that she couldn't explain was slowly growing in her heart and came to her heart from time to time.

Because of many confusions, no matter how bad she feels about Wang Zhenyu, whenever Wang Zhenyu comes to visit, without any arrangement from her father, Ye Ziwen will consciously go to the living room to sit with her.She always told herself that her purpose was very clear, that is, to take a good look at how so much glory could be concentrated on such a bad person.

As a result, nothing can be seen naturally, and Wang Zhenyu is often seen inexplicably.It also gave Ye Zuwen, who is a father, the illusion that his daughter has secretly promised Wang Zhenyu, well, such a powerful young man has a limitless future, so it is naturally good to be his son-in-law.Ruicheng fell, and the Qing Dynasty was about to end. In the future, the world would not be controlled by these revolutionaries.By recruiting such a young man, the Ye family has a new backer, and the appointment can be improved in the future. Ye Zuwen soon thought of the interests of the family again.

No, Miss Ye is now staring at our classmate Wang Zhenyu again.When Miss Ye was staring at her for the first time, Wang Zhenyu had hallucinations, thinking that it was his invincible charm and heroic spirit that deeply attracted this eccentric daughter of the Ye family.But soon Wang Zhenyu didn't feel that he was cute, because he found that the little fox looked at him not in the way a woman admires a man, but more like a wolf looking at a sheep.Wang Zhenyu was very upset about this, shit, when did I become a prey.

The number of times he came to Ye's house, Wang Zhenyu, who had nothing to do, suddenly thought of playing tricks on this little girl.

"Ziwen Meimei, I see you staying at home every time I come here, don't you go to school?"

Ye Ziwen raised her eyebrows coldly: "I want you to take care of it, it's not because you guys are calling. Daddy won't let me go to school, saying it's safest to stay at home, so I'm not allowed to go, hmph."

Wang Zhenyu was upset, you little bastard just talked and hummed, didn't you mean to disgust me?But thinking about the next trick plan, Wang Zhenyu endured it, and said with a sweet smile: "This is not possible, how can our lovely Miss Ye stay at home and not go out, do you want to go out? Brother, I can help you oh!"

Ye Ziwen twitched her pretty eyebrows, and gave Wang Zhenyu a habitual look: "If you have something to say, just say it, don't swindle around, you really don't look like a man."

"Hehe..." Wang Zhenyu found that after being in contact with Ye Ziwen for a long time, his self-cultivation and tolerance have improved a lot. "Our camp is doing cultural studies, but there is a lack of teachers. This work is very ineffective!"

Ye Ziwen originally wanted to make fun of Wang Zhenyu again, but suddenly something came to her mind, and her eyes lit up: "Brother Wang, why do you need culture teachers, and how many do you need?"

"Of course, the more the better, why, sister Ziwen is interested? That's not okay, your girls are from every family, it's inconvenient." Wang Zhenyu pretended to refuse.

If Wang Zhenyu dared to call Ye Ziwen his younger sister in the past, it would definitely cause some rollicking eyes, but Ye Ziwen naturally ignored these details when she came here: "I can't see that you are an officer of the civilian army, and your feudal thinking is so serious. Besides, there is no big brother like you." Are you there? Is there any inconvenience? Well, yes, I still have classmates who are bored at home every day like me. If you have a way to get our parents to agree, we will all come to you as teachers. That's it. Now, if you dare to repent, you are not a man. Hmph"

Hehe, you said it yourself, I didn't invite you.Take the bait, chick, when you get to the army, you will be annoyed when you see those idiots who can only eat, drink and can't read.Wang Zhenyu was very proud, no matter how arrogant you are, I set up a trick, you still drill in, women really have big breasts and no brains.Wang Zhenyu also swept Ye Ziwen's chest by the way. Although he is only 15 years old, he is obviously developing well.Cough, he is not yet an adult, I am not Secretary Lin, I am not interested in young girls.Wang Zhenyu secretly despised himself once.

During dinner, Wang Zhenyu pretended to casually mention this matter to Ye Zuwen. Ye Zuwen was naturally happy that his daughter could be with Wang Zhenyu, and besides, with Wang Zhenyu around his daughter, nothing would happen.So not only did he agree with his daughter to become a teacher in the army, but he also said that he would talk to the parents of his daughter's classmates, and organized a condolence team in the name of the Hankou Chamber of Commerce.Ye Ziwen was dumbfounded by that enthusiasm, she felt that since this Wang Zhenyu appeared, the father in her heart had changed a lot.

Wang Zhenyu didn't think much about it, he was secretly laughing in his heart, when the time comes, you girls will know what it means to be dumbfounded.

But things backfired, Wang Zhenyu's little calculation was obviously wrong.

The officers and soldiers of the battalion, who were used to fearing cultural lessons like tigers, suddenly became active after the arrival of the teachers from the condolence team.After lunch every day, without anyone shouting, they would consciously use the small bench, grabbing small pencils and notebooks and scrambling to go to the small playground to go to class.He was also very attentive in listening to the class. Although the weather was cold and everyone had red noses from the cold and rubbed their hands and breathed out, they still insisted on taking notes with pencils while listening (Ma Xicheng had to buy another batch of pencils for this).After class, these hunks took the initiative to surround the female teachers, asking a question or two from time to time.Damn, usually when I am in class, as soon as I say that the get out of class is over, the grandchildren will disappear immediately, and the whole playground will be empty in an instant, only a leaf is quietly falling from the sky.Is it really a combination of men and women, so you don't get tired of working?

Especially Song Xianfu, Hao Bing and the others were in the team, and they no longer had the hard faces on their faces. They all smiled, listened to the class in a regular manner, and raised their hands to ask questions from time to time. They really regarded themselves as students.When I checked the camp at night, I also found that these bastards were still reviewing with lanterns late at night, and they were more active than TM's candidates.

Wang Zhenyu gave a middle finger to his subordinates with contempt, a group of disciples.

Although the plan to play tricks on people fell through, the difficulty of the culture class was solved rightly.In this way, Wang Zhenyu himself was liberated, at least he didn't have to spend time going to cultural classes in person.

On the night of December 12th, the north wind howled, and the snowflakes that had been falling for almost a day had stopped. There was thick white snow on the ground, and when I stepped on it, it just covered the entire foot.

As usual, Wang Zhenyu was going to watch the night tonight, and the two generals Ma Xicheng and Zhao Dongsheng naturally followed closely.The officer on duty tonight is Captain Xu Yuanquan of the fifth team, so he is also on the patrol.

Wang Zhenyu attaches great importance to Xu Yuanquan. After all, this person is not an ordinary military officer, but a serious military academy instructor. And the task of correction was completely entrusted to him.

With the deepening of contact, Wang Zhenyu realized that Xu Yuanquan's participation in the revolution was completely accidental.After being repatriated to his hometown that day, Xu Yuanquan and another group of soldiers who were also demobilized happened to go to Wuchang and live in the same inn.It just so happened that the militia suffered a big defeat in Hankou. As the governor, Li Yuanhong was not as vilified by those shameless pens who held a villain every day, pasted the word "Revolutionary Party" on it, and poked it eight hundred times a day with a needle, and then Every day I look forward to the early failure of the revolution.Li Yuanhong, who became the leader of the anti-thieves, was not a brainwashed Red Guard. He was naturally a bastard on the bandit boat and rebelled against the Qing Dynasty with determination.In the middle of the night, Li Yuanhong personally brought a few staff officers to the inn, knocked on the door one by one with great enthusiasm, and sincerely invited these soldiers who had been demobilized by the Qing government to join the revolutionary army to fight against the Tartars.

In this way, Xu Yuanquan, who had never had any contact with the revolutionary party before, became a militiaman with a surge of enthusiasm, and even became the captain of the student team directly under the headquarters.In this case, Xu Yuanquan belonged to the non-revolutionary party politically. For Wang Zhenyu, who was familiar with the virtues of later revolutionaries, such a person was more reliable.

It is worth mentioning that there was only one person living in this inn at that time, and that was Cheng Qian, the leader of the Hunan Army during the Republic of China.Cheng Qian was also unlucky. He was supposed to go to the annual Zhangde Autumn Parade to watch the exercises.As a result, there was a revolution, and half of the army that was supposed to participate in the autumn exercises either turned into a rebellious party or were fighting against a rebellious party.As a result, Qiu Cao naturally couldn't do it.Cheng Qian was already an old member of the League. He had secretly joined Huang Xing's Iron-Blooded Husbands Group when he was in the Non-commissioned Officer Academy in Japan.It was impossible for him to suppress the revolution, so he immediately chose to sneak back to Hunan to join the revolution, not wanting to be stopped by Fatty Li here.Therefore, during the Revolution of [-], Cheng Qian also went to the Guishan artillery position on the front line of Hanyang as a lieutenant colonel staff officer by accident. It didn't take long, and he rushed back to Hunan to serve immediately after the fighting stopped.However, he participated in the battle of the three towns in Wuchang, which was a real revolutionary qualification that was worthy of special mention later.

Far away, the second reason why Wang Zhenyu reuses and trusts Xu Yuanquan is because this fellow is also considered a historical celebrity.Wang Zhenyu already knew the glorious deeds of this eldest brother in later generations, but the source was not the history textbook, but the TV program "National Treasure Archives".

According to the program, Sun Dianying, the bandit of Dongling, was one of Xu Yuanquan's army commanders when he bombed Tangling to steal national treasures.Many years later, someone discovered the porcelain that was said to be buried with Cixi in Xu Yuanquan's former residence in Hubei, "Tuiyuan".This also triggered a burst of archaeological fever, and later generations suspected that some of the stolen national treasures were given to this immediate boss by Sun Dianying.

Of course, the above are all legends, not official history.

And what Wang Zhenyu really admired was not that Xu Yuanquan got the historical relics, but that although the textbooks were not well-known, he was definitely a figure in the history of the Republic of China.

I have followed the three bosses Zhang Zuolin, Zhang Zongchang, and Chiang Kai-shek successively. You must know that none of these three bosses is easy to serve.However, Xu Yuanquan was able to gain the trust and appreciation of his new boss every time, especially under the hands of Lao Jiang. This old boy not only continued to hold a heavy army, but was once regarded as a direct descendant, and his treatment was equivalent to that of Huangpu. What a wonderful thing.

From this, it can be inferred that Xu Yuanquan must be a good player, whether it is training soldiers or raising money, otherwise how would he survive in this troubled world?

Chapter 033 Winter Training ([-])

The focus of Wang Zhenyu's camp tour today was actually the cooking squads of each team, which surprised Xu Yuanquan who was on duty.Although the weather is cold, the amount of training has not been reduced, not to mention [-] meters a day, and there are two hours of cultural classes every afternoon.This time of exposure to the outdoors is not short. Although Wang Zhenyu asked Ma Xicheng to send people to surround the playground with tent cloth to keep out the cold wind, and raised dozens of pots of charcoal fires to keep warm, they were still outdoors, and the consumption of heat was avoided anyway. no.

At this moment, Wang Zhenyu was in the cooking squad of Song Xianfu's second team. Duan Chun, the squad leader, and the three fire chiefs stood in front of him in an orderly manner, not daring to speak at all.

It wasn't the first time Wang Zhenyu came to this class. He looked at Duan Chun's slightly swollen belly with his hands behind his back, and knew that the old boy was trying to hold his breath and tighten his stomach.Feeling funny in his heart, he patted his stomach with his hands like a mischief: "You old boy, 5000 meters a day, even if your Song team is taking care of your cooking class and cut it in half, that's still [-] meters, but you Why isn't this belly smaller?"

That Duan Chun is from Changsha, Hunan Province. He is nearly thirty years old. He is not tall, but he has a pistachio personality: "Reporting to the supervisor, I am a cook, so I have been so fat since I was a child, and I can't lose weight. I still hope For your understanding, sir, it is really hard work if you can spare the remaining half as well!"

"Hahaha" Seeing Duan Chun's pathetic way of complaining, everyone was happy, and the atmosphere became more relaxed.

"It seems that the food here is not bad. The pork leg is boiled with salt. It's not bad, old Duan." Wang Zhenyu looked around in the kitchen after laughing. "Is there any difficulty? It's the difficulty!"

When Wang Zhenyu asked such a question, Duan Chun hesitated, and said nothing for a long time, "Don't hide it, tell the truth, if you have difficulties but don't speak up, then I will really think you have no difficulties."