Sword of Death Camp

They were dressed in rags, but once they yelled fuck, the 12 people quickly lined up and regained their energy in an instant.

When Chen Shanhe saw them, the 12 of them stood like 12 pine trees, only a short man wearing glasses stood crookedly.

"Zhao Yilong, commander of the 7st Battalion, 620st Battalion, [-]th Regiment, [-]th Brigade, Northeast Army's Northeast Army, reported to the officer with his brothers."

The 7th Regiment of the 620th Brigade of the Northeast Army's North Camp?
"Wang Tiehan's army? The only army that resisted in the Peking University Camp?"

Chen Shanhe looked at the 12 people in front of him in amazement, not counting those who stood crookedly.

Zhao Yilong and 11 other people stood up straight: "Yes!"

Wang Tiehan's unit was indeed the only unit that resisted among the more than 7000 people in the Peking University Camp. At that time, the Peking University Camp killed 40 Japanese soldiers in the only resistance.

"Now Wang Tiehan is the commander of the No.40 Ninth Army. Why are you not under his command? How can you report to me?"

The number of the Northeast Army's North Camp has long since been used. Seeing Zhao Yilong in front of him mentioning this number in front of him, it seems that he has put his mind to it.

He was a little suspicious that the few in front of him were deserters, but if they were deserters, then what kind of heart and leopard courage did they have, and they dared to find him.

Zhao Yilong knew there would be such a problem a long time ago, so he quickly explained: "During the battle of Shanggao, we captured several Japanese officers, and one of them was the commander I had photographed with him in the Peking University Camp.

I recognized him, and he recognized me. Enemies met, so I killed him, and the brothers under my command also killed the other captives, a total of 26 people.

We killed the prisoners, and it was a Japanese commander and 26 other captured officers. We killed so many high-level prisoners and violated the military law.

Even the military seat can't keep us, so 12 of us were killed, and now we are on the list of the 105th division, we are dead. "

I understand, to be honest, even if Chen Shanhe dared to blatantly kill dozens of senior Japanese military officers and prisoners, his punishment would not be too light.

Therefore, the fate of Zhao Yilong and his dozen or so people was just killed on paper, and they were let go. This is also the best way to deal with it.

"Then what are your plans for coming to me now?"

It is not difficult to verify what they said, just to see if it is necessary to verify.

"The 12 of us are here to join you, and we dream of fighting back, to the northeast, to our hometown.

Commander Wang is getting bigger and bigger, but his troops are fighting more and more southward. We don't want to go south. We want to go north as far as possible. The closer we go to the north, the closer we are to home.

We just want to call back home! "

Chen Shanhe understood that he really came to join him.

But 12 people, what the hell?

What about the one that stands crookedly?

He walked up to the crooked short man wearing glasses and said, "Relax, you don't need to imitate them, come, introduce yourself."

Li Gang put his hand on his glasses, and then he stammered and began to introduce himself: "Report...Report sir, my name is Li Gang, I am a student of Central University, and I am also here to join you.

I want to fight devils!
All my family members died in Jinling, I want to shoot the devils with a gun and avenge them!

I heard Brother Zhao and the others were going north to join you, so I followed them. "

Zhao Yilong also opened his mouth to explain for him: "The travel expenses for our journey to the north were all paid by Li Gang.

If we were alone, we would have no travel expenses to go north at all. "

When Chen Shanhe heard it, he said, "Very good, very good, donating righteousness and donating money, and putting it in Water Margin, it is also a timely rain for Song Jiang!"

He turned his head and took two steps, turned around and looked at everyone: "Since they are all here to join me, then you must be mentally prepared.

The Eighth Route Army is very poor, so you have to be prepared to endure hardships when you come!

I think you have heard of our reputation, Tubalu! "

Zhao Yilong straightened his back and shouted loudly: "Sir, since we are here, we should be mentally prepared.

As long as you can lead us to fight devils, go up the mountain of swords and down the pan of oil, you won't blink your eyes.

Don't talk about suffering!
Our 12 brothers, when we were in the mountain city, also picked goods and carried sticks for others at the pier to make a living.

A day of hard work only earns a few cents.

So in terms of suffering, we can still suffer!
Please rest assured, sir! "

Chen Shanhe nodded, with a look of relief on his face: "Very good, since you can endure hardship, then stay!
Also, your name is Li Gang, right?
Have you finished your studies at Central University?What professional? "

National Central University, after moving to Chongqing in 37, changed its name to Chongqing Central University, which is the highest-level university in this era.

Talent!
"Reporting sir, I am a student of both science and engineering!"

When Li Gang heard that he could stay, he hurriedly said.

"Study both science and engineering? What are you good at?"

Chen Shanhe continued to ask.

When Li Gang talked about what he was good at, his back also stiffened: "In terms of machinery industry, my grades are very good!"

Suddenly, when he said this, he suddenly made a request: "Sir, I want to go to the frontline troops, I don't want to work in the mechanical industry in the rear.

I want to carry a gun and hit devils! "

Chen Shanhe glanced at him: "Do you think you are stupid or I am stupid?
A top student of science and engineering from National Central University is good at mechanical industry. I asked you to carry a gun. If I really agree to your request, then I am a fool!
All right, all packed up, went to get two sets of clothes, and then went to eat.

The Eighth Route Army is relatively poor, and the food is relatively poor. Please take care of me! "

When Zhao Yilong's 12 people and Li Gang's 13 people all got their clothes, they followed their orderlies to the dining hall.

Holding the lunch box he just got, the uncle who beat the rice severely beat half of the rice in the lunch box, and then he was stunned, an egg, chicken stewed with mushrooms, pork boiled with cabbage, and a piece of pickled vegetables.

They went all the way to the long dining table, 13 of them were stupid.

Liu Quan stretched out his hand to yell at Zhao Yilong, and asked in a low voice, "Did we come to the wrong place?
This is the Eighth Route Army?
This is the food that Tubalu should have?

Eggs, chicken stewed with mushrooms, pork boiled with cabbage, this is something that the landlord and the rich dare not eat like this, right? "

Zhao Yilong was also stupid, he swallowed hard: "Maybe we really went wrong, maybe this is not the Eighth Route Army, the Central Army doesn't even have this food!"

The orderly who had been leading them all the time explained with a smile: "Today is the extra meal day, and there are no such good dishes on weekdays.

On weekdays, there is at most one egg, one pork boiled cabbage or one chicken stewed with mushrooms. If it is not these two, it is braised fish nuggets.

The eggs are laid by the chickens we raise. They are very large and cheap.

This chicken is also raised by ourselves. Our chicken grows fast, and if it is not eaten, it will be wasted.

It’s just that pork costs a little money. I heard that large-scale farming has not yet been formed, and the cost cannot be suppressed. Therefore, we eat less and usually eat fish. "

Zhao Yilong and his brothers looked at each other, and he remembered the way Chief Chen was talking with a smile just now.

"Our Eighth Route Army is poor, we have to live a hard life when we come..."

[That's all for tonight, drink some]