I really came here to fight against Japan

Chapter 364: Storm in the Temporary Capital (6) He Wen returns with the Sichuan Army

Luo Qiu Sheng looked over and realized that the person who had just embarrassed him was none other than the steward, Fifth Master He Ping, who usually did not get along with him.

"He Ping, stop making such a fuss here, I know about your two sons.

They all made their mark in the National Army, so you are speaking on their behalf.

Brothers, don't believe the lies of Master He Wu.

Don't forget that countless of your brothers, nephews, and nieces were tricked by him into joining the army and have not returned yet.

Our Fifth Master He has earned a lot of money by selling the lives of ordinary people."

Just when Luo Qiu Sheng was almost madly slandering He Ping.

Suddenly a young voice came from the crowd.

"Dear fellow villagers, who said we have disappeared? We are back now!"

Hearing such a familiar voice, He Ping and He Wuye were shocked all over.

He turned around in disbelief and saw that it was indeed his second son He Wen.

He Wen, who has loved reading since childhood, has always been a good student.

If it weren't for the Japanese invasion of China, he would have gone to college this year.

He Wen, who is only eighteen years old, has already grown a moustache and looks quite mature.

He Wen walked out from the crowd and straightened his military uniform.

He did not go to greet his father first, but respectfully saluted Song Wenwan first.

"Reporting to Commander Song, we are the Sichuan Army Youth Division, the first battalion to advance eastward.

I am He Wen, the commander of the first battalion. I am under the order of Division Commander Lu Xilai to march east to fight against the Japanese. Please give me your instructions!"

Song Wenwan looked at the young man in front of her and said, "I heard that you are only eighteen years old this year.

Your Commander Lu, is he willing to let you go to the battlefield?"

He Wen stood at attention and said, "Reporting to Commander Song, the Sichuan Army is leaving Sichuan to fight against the Japanese and save the country. This is the sacred mission of the Sichuan people, and we will never forget it."

"it is good!"

He Wen's words were so firm, fully displaying the character of Sichuan people, and drew a lot of applause.

Song Wenwan became more and more satisfied with this child.

They are worthy of being trained in the Gannan training camp.

He Wen only needs to show up now, and all the reputation and face are gone.

Song Wenwan: "Good boy, it's not in vain that I trained you, all of you are great!

I have nothing to do now, you can go and do your work first."

He Wen then turned around and walked towards the group of fellow brothers who were watching.

He Wen first stood at attention and saluted, then calmly said to He Ping: "Dad, I'm back."

He Ping was somewhat confused by his son's move.

He also subconsciously raised his hand, as if to return the greeting to his son.

As a result, just when he raised his hand halfway, He Wen hugged him in a bear hug.

After a year and a half of nutritional supplements and doubling the amount of training.

The young man has grown up now, and is about 1.68 meters tall, even taller than his father.

When He Wen called out "Dad", people around him discovered his identity.

This tall and straight-limbed Nationalist army officer turned out to be He Wuye's youngest son, He Wen.

Now that he knew He Wen's identity, Luo Qiu Sheng's expression began to become uncertain.

Just now he said that He Wen would never come back, but now he appears in front of him.

This is like being caught. No matter how thick-skinned you are, you will still feel a little embarrassed.

At this moment, some brothers are already anxious because they are worried about their own children.

Not knowing whether they were alive or not, they all anxiously asked He Wen.

"He family's Wenwazi, my dog ​​Sheng hasn't come back yet? He is one year younger than you!"

"He Wuye's family, have you seen my cousin Shitou? He also went to the front line with you?

I heard that he has already... woo..."

He Hua stood on a big rock on the side of the road and spoke loudly.

"Uncle Hua, didn't I tell you all this when I asked someone to come back last time?

At the beginning when we were in Daerzhuang, we all went to the battlefield.

Commander Song said that we were too young and that our small bodies were not suitable for fighting.

He used his own troops' guns and ammunition to replace all of us.

We gathered three to four thousand people and sent them all to Gannan for retraining.

It was like heaven there, with three meals a day, and every meal was spicy fried meat.

The flesh on our bodies that we eat is growing rapidly.

Haven't you noticed that I'm much taller now?

Then Commander Song talked to us and asked us to stay there and train steadily.

Any Sichuan kid under the age of eighteen is not allowed to return to the battlefield.

You see, I was only eighteen years old when Commander Song approved us to go fight the Japanese devils.

Uncle Hua, your dog Gousheng is too young. I'm afraid he won't leave Gansu to fight the Japanese until next summer.

And Uncle Jiuliang, your nephew Xiao Shitou is alive and well.

He is now the platoon leader of the second platoon of the first company of the advance battalion, and he also came back with us this time.

Uncle Jiuliang, who told you that Brother Shitou is no longer around? How unlucky!"

Uncle Jiuliang didn't dare to respond, but just glanced at Luo Qiu Sheng who was standing beside him.

Everyone understood at once that it was that old rogue Luo Ye who was spreading rumors outside.

He Wen did not pursue the rumor at this time, but clasped his fists and greeted loudly.

"All the young Sichuan Army soldiers who went to training this time and are over 18 years old have returned.

Dear uncles and aunts from the Pao brothers, please give them some permission and let them in.

Uncles who meet the requirements please come forward. Uncle Hua, why are you coming forward to join in the fun?

Didn’t I tell you that this time Gousheng didn’t come back with us, and is still staying in Gannan eating his Dandan noodles?”

When everyone heard that their own children had returned, they all took the initiative to give up their way.

Someone else continued to ask He Wen's question: "Captain He, didn't you say there was meat? Why are you eating dandan noodles?"

He Wen smiled and said, "This is what we have for lunch today. If we weren't on a mission, we would be eating this in the cafeteria right now."

After saying this, He Wen seemed to remember something and rummaged through his clothes.

After a while he took out a piece of folded paper, the oil spots on it were still clearly visible.

“This is our menu for this month, and the dishes change every seven days.

If any of you uncles can read, please help read it to everyone. I won’t read it to you.”

The menu was passed around, and soon someone with a curious eye read it out.

"Wow, we have eggs to eat so early in the morning. I'm afraid I can't even eat one in a year."

"Wow, hotpot, when you're soldiers, you can have hotpot once every seven days?"

Now everyone is very envious of these young Sichuan Army soldiers.

Who doesn’t want a life of eating meat every day and hotpot every week?

This is simply a life that only gods can live. It is so enviable.

Yang Liren couldn't help but touch his chin and said, "Commander Song, I also want to move the office to your Longshui.

But I can tell you in advance that we won't monitor you.

But your cafeteria must be open to us for free." Yang Liren treated Longshui County as a vacation resort for the Central Committee.

Song Wenwan sneered and said: What good things are you thinking about?