Reborn Wu Dalang

"Count the numbers!"

When the young man arrived, the rest of the people had already arrived, and the instructor stood in front of everyone, shouting loudly. www txt**

"1, 2, 3..." When it was the youth's turn, it happened to be 100, the number of a row.

After the counting was over, the team didn't move out. All the soldiers stood there, as if they were waiting for something.

After a quarter of an hour, dozens of people came from a distance. When they saw these dozens of people, the soldiers cheered.Among these dozens of people, Wu Yong was the leader. As one of the governor's close comrades-in-arms and the leader of the Liangshan Thought Reform Group, he already had high prestige among the youth.

Now Wu Yong is also high-spirited, and his power is quite different from before.Although the death-defying army and the production and construction corps have gone to Liaodong, they may no longer be under the direct command of the Liangshan Thought Reform Group, but the young people still respect him very much.

Wu Yong also walked into the young people at this moment, saluted each other with the young people, expressed condolences to these young people, and gave these young people final instructions.

"The Liangshan Army is a heroic army created and led by the Commander-in-Chief himself. Now that you have joined this army, you must continue the excellent traditions of this army and not embarrass the Commander-in-Chief. Do you understand?" Wu Yong came to a Standing in front of the young man, staring into the young man's eyes, he asked loudly.

"Understood!" The young man stood up straight, nervous and agitated at the same time, and roared loudly.

"After entering the army, you must not forget Liangshan Thought, and you must not forget the great governor's ardent hope for you. You must read Liangshan Thought every day, every day. In addition, you must face the direction of Kaijing Metropolitan Governor every day. Ask for instructions, report late, and don’t forget to continue to reform your mind while training your war skills.” Wu Yong kept walking among the youth, saying what he had already thought about.

The young people answered one after another.

When he came to the company of the young man who bid farewell to the girl before, he saw that this young man was extremely strong, he liked it very much, and secretly admired him.

"What's your name?" Wu Yong looked at the young man and asked.

"Yang Zaixing!" the young man said nervously.

"According to your accent, are you from Jiangnan?" Wu Yong said.

"Yes!" The young man hurriedly replied.

The young man is indeed from Jiangnan, but he is not Han, but has the blood of Yao people.If the history remains unchanged, he will be a famous brave general in the history of the Southern Song Dynasty, but now he came to Koryo from Jiangnan and joined the death squad. He is not yet 20 years old, but he just looks stronger than others. His bravery has not yet been shown.

"Very good. Look at you. You will be able to kill countless enemies in the future and win glory for the governor. Remember, for Liangshan and the governor, you must have infinite love, worship, faith, and loyalty. You Do you understand?" Wu Yong stretched out his hand and patted Yang Zaixing's shoulder, smiling.

"Understood!" Yang Zaixing shouted excitedly.

Wu Yong had already left, but Yang Zaixing was still thinking about the four words "Infinite Love, Infinite Worship, Infinite Belief, Infinite Loyalty" in his heart, and he felt his heart was boiling.He felt that he had always demanded himself in this way, and now that Wu Yong personally instructed him, he would demand himself even more strictly.

An hour later, the death-death army composed of 10 young people finally set off. Wu Yong and a group of people from the reform team stood on the hill to bid farewell to these young people. They say goodbye.

"You said, can this army formed by young people work?" Wu Yong asked the people beside him.

"Team leader, it's definitely possible. They have passion and are not afraid of death. They will definitely shine on the battlefield." Xue Guo said beside him.

"I hope so." Wu Yong sighed softly.

After staying with the young people for so long, personally writing countless articles and distributing them to the young people, and personally participating in the transformation of these young people, to be honest, he was a little reluctant to let these young people go to the front line.On the front line, there may be casualties, Wu Yong is unwilling to hear news of young people's casualties.

At this moment, Wu Yong felt that he had a teacher-student feeling towards these young people. Thinking of this, a wry smile appeared on his face.He wanted to reform these youths, and now these youths are also reforming him.

Not long after the youths left Kaijing, light rain began to float in the sky, and the youths did not stop, but continued to move forward.In mid-October of the lunar calendar, the weather in Goryeo was already very cold. Some young people even shivered from the cold, but even so, their faces were still full of smiles.

At night, the light rain turned into light snow, but the young people still did not stop, but continued to move forward.

None of these young people had experienced real war training, so they were not used to such a rapid march.Many young people couldn't walk anymore, and the young people next to them supported them to move on.

Yang Zaixing is also supporting two comrades-in-arms at this moment. His physical fitness is excellent. Even if he is supporting others, he still doesn't feel tired at all. He just misses the girl who said goodbye before, and also misses his relatives.At first he thought he didn't have the vulgar emotions of a child, but now he realizes that he is no different from others.

"***, what's the matter? I just left Kaijing, and I'm missing my relatives. How can this be? I, Yang Zaixing, am a soldier of the Great Governor, a man made of steel. I must abandon these cowardly son-daughter feelings "Yang Zaixing ordered himself ruthlessly, forcing himself not to think about that girl or his relatives anymore, only then did he feel better.

"Brother, do you miss your relatives?" At this moment, the comrade supported by him suddenly laughed.

"How do you know?" Yang Zaixing asked in surprise.

"I can tell by the look in your eyes! Brother, we are soldiers now. When we defeat all the evil regimes, we can go home and see our loved ones! Now, we need to go forward bravely , can't indulge in missing your loved ones." Said the comrade-in-arms.

"Yes, you are quite right." Yang Zaixing nodded fiercely, and then laughed.

When they arrived in Pyongyang, the snow had already covered a thin layer, and the soldiers took a rest in Pyongyang.The Pyongyang county magistrate has prepared a large number of barracks for them, but the 10 death-death troops are too many. Only some of them can live in the barracks, and the rest are set up in tents around them.

When the hot food was delivered to the soldiers, the soldiers cheered loudly.

Yang Zaixing lived in a tent, the tent was very thin, but fortunately there were many soldiers inside, and it was not too cold to squeeze each other.Before it was completely dark, Yang Zaixing took out a notebook and a pen, and began to write.

"Brother, what about writing a diary?" asked the comrade-in-arms next to him.

Zaixing nodded seriously.

Young people have always had the habit of keeping diaries, and their diaries are different from ordinary diaries. They mainly record their own ideological transformation, their understanding of Liangshan Thought, their loyalty to the governor, and so on.

"Some people say that the happiest thing is to live in the world, eat well, drink well, play well, be a landlord, a rich man, and a high-ranking official. But I think that in life, we can only be with our comrades-in-arms. The old world is smashed, and it is the happiest thing to dedicate everything to establish the largest just regime in history. This journey is very difficult, with rain and snow, but I feel extremely happy. I am eager to go to the battlefield as soon as possible , Burn my youth in the war with the enemy."

Yang Zaixing solemnly finished writing this sentence, and then lay down comfortably, and soon fell asleep.Most of the young people are from ordinary farming families, and they don’t have much knowledge. It is good to be able to read and write, so they remember that they are all vernacular. Only those young people who have attended school write their diaries in classical Chinese.However, no matter whether they write diaries in vernacular or classical Chinese, young people feel that as long as they can express their feelings, it is all right, and whether they have literary talents is not very important.

After leaving Pyongyang, they continued north, and a few days later they came to the Great Wall.Here, they will stop for one to two months, and a group of instructors will conduct military training for them.

The young people trained extremely hard. In winter, they breathed heat, ran, exercised, and assassinated in the snow.

Yang Zaixing is from the south of the Yangtze River, and he is very uncomfortable with the climate here. These days, he has frostbite all over his body, but he doesn't care at all, and treats the training with a strong revolutionary pride.

Originally, he had practiced martial arts for many years when he was in his hometown, but the folk martial arts were very different from the fighting skills on the battlefield.The art of fighting on the battlefield emphasizes one-hit kills, clean and neat, and life-threatening, so he still has a lot to learn.

At the same time as the training, the army also began to select officers based on the results of the training.

In just two months, Yang Zaixing became a platoon leader from an ordinary soldier, and then a company commander, and soon he became a battalion commander.

He had just returned to the barracks that day, and countless comrades surrounded him.

"What are you doing?"

"Congratulations!" The comrades all laughed.

"Congratulations on what?"

"Congratulations on becoming the head of the regiment! This is the highest position among our recruits!"

Among the new recruits, the highest position is the regimental commander. As for the positions of division commander and army commander, these will not be promoted until future actual combat.After all, the recruits don't have any battlefield experience, and it's already the limit to be promoted to regiment leader based on their training results.

"I am extremely happy today. I became the head of the regiment! But my name is not worthy of the name, and I have not even participated in the war! Everyone in the death squad has never participated in the war. We are real recruits. But I believe that we new recruits will shine brightly on the battlefield, and our performance will definitely not be worse than those veterans. We have no experience, but we have unyielding beliefs and boundless enthusiasm. Liangshan dedicates everything. After becoming the regiment leader, I will lead the soldiers to train harder. Now our training time is still too short, 12 hours a day, but we only train for 8 hours. Many soldiers are dissatisfied and ask for more Training time. I decided to start with our regiment and train for 10 hours a day. Only in this way can we grow faster and enter the battlefield earlier.”

Yang Zaixing closed his notebook and fell into a deep sleep.

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