"Come here, put Yang Qian and Wang Jiaru in solitary confinement." Wu Xi looked at the young man and woman in front of him who were holding their necks and not admitting their mistake. Finally, he became angry and said filial piety.
"yes!"
Immediately, two military agents wearing black police uniforms came in and took the young men and women away.
A hint of cruelty flashed in Wu Xi's eyes.
The educational level of the students recruited by the Qianyang class varies widely. Some have graduated from high school and some have graduated from junior high school. However, they must at least be at an upper elementary school level.
However, the proportion of girls among this batch of students is particularly small, less than one tenth.
The bureau chief issued an order to find ways to recruit young women, preferably female students, who are interested in resisting Japan and serving the country.
Since enrollment could not be open to the public, everyone tried every means to recruit students, and stipulated that students could also introduce students to increase the number of students enrolled.
As a result, there were many couples and even mothers and daughters in the class.
Then, a problem that was quickly encountered was that students were unwilling to join the military reunification spy organization.
However, most of the young people recruited are out-of-school and unemployed young exiles whose hometowns were occupied. Most of them are homeless. After arriving in Qianyang, they are even strangers and have no friends.
Although many people want to drop out of school, they dare not speak out.
Later, through the relationship between his ally brother, Chief Hu, the bureau chief transferred all the more than 70 boys and girls recruited by Chief Hu under the name of the Ninth Branch of the Central Military Academy to the Qianyang class, and more than 50 of them were female students.
When these students from the Ninth Branch of the Central Military Academy came to Qianyang and found out that this class was not a branch of the Central Military Academy, but a special agent training class for the military command, most of the students demanded that they be released back to the Ninth Branch.
Female students, in particular, are very disgusted and even disgusted with joining the military.
The reason they gave was simple, because they joined the army in order to participate in the Anti-Japanese War and did not want to be spies.
This made Wu Xi, who was in charge of the Qianyang class's "Special Police Training Class" in the name of Qianyang County Magistrate, very passive and had a headache.
…
He thought of a way to tell the students who wanted to leave that they could leave, but since this class was a special agent class preparing for the war against Japan, its confidentiality was self-evident.
Therefore, students who want to leave must be screened to make sure they are not traitors.
This ‘screening and departure’ procedure is also very cumbersome:
First, write an autobiography.
Second, you need to fill in a questionnaire, which must include your name, alias, age, place of origin, address, education, experience, social relationships, family members, economic status, etc.
Third, if you are introduced to join this special training class by others, you must also write down who the introducer is, your relationship with the introducer, and your views and understanding of the current situation, etc.
Fourth, the last step is to swear allegiance in front of the leader's portrait and sign and seal the printed oath.
Some female students protested against the last item.
Wu Xi's reply was: For them, the country has only one leader, and we can rest assured only if you swear an oath in front of the leader's portrait.
The students complied and took the oath of making a blood alliance and drinking blood wine.
Then, Wu Xi told everyone seriously:
Congratulations to all of you, you are now a member of the military.
The procedures that those students who were clamoring to leave just now completed were the military command entry procedures.
The students quit, claiming that they were deceived.
Wu Xi waved his hand, and a group of military agents came in with serious expressions and guns pointed at everyone.
A military judge read out the military family rules in public.
Faced with all this, the students who were the most noisy also fell silent. No one dared to bet whether they would be punished by the family rules.
In this way, these students who clamored to return to the ninth district all enthusiastically and proactively chose to stay in the Qianyang class and devote themselves to the great cause of military unification and the anti-Japanese war.
However, what Wu Xi didn't expect was that Yang Qian and Wang Jiaru did not leave. They seemed to be very well-behaved, but in fact they were secretly planning to leave.
…
Wu Xi watched the two people being escorted away grimly. He opened the door curtain, left the office, and went to the next room.
"Instructor." A young woman who was eating rice noodles put down her bowl quickly, stood at attention and saluted.
"Zhao Shuyan, you are very good." Wu Xi's cold eyes softened.
Wang Jiaru, Yang Qian and Zhao Shuyan are all former students of the ninth branch of the Central Military Academy.
The three of them are close fellow villagers and friends.
Wang Jiaru and Yang Qian have been plotting to return to the Ninth Branch. This time Wang Jiaru and Yang Qian found Zhao Shuyan, their former classmate of the Ninth Branch, and said that the three of them wrote a letter to Shen Chengji, the former vice-principal of the Ninth Branch, asking Shen Chengji to write a letter to rescue them.
Wang Jiaru was always good at asking for trouble, so he made friends with a boy who was cooking in the Qianyang class, and the boy agreed to help him take the letter out.
If Zhao Shuyan hadn't come to complain secretly, it would have been troublesome if this letter had been sent out.
Naturally, Wu Xi was not worried that Shen Chengji would come to ask for someone.
This group of students from District 9 were recruited directly from Chief Hu by the bureau chief. Naturally, Shen Chengji knew this very well. Shen Chengji did not dare to mess with military affairs.
However, if such a letter was really sent out from the Qianyang class and delivered to Shen Chengji, this would be a huge dereliction of duty for the Qianyang class, or, to be more clear, for Wu Xi!
Therefore, Wu Xi was very satisfied with Zhao Shuyan, who took the initiative to report Yang Qian and Wang Jiaru.
"The bureau chief loves and values us and other students." Zhao Shuyan said loudly, "Zhao Shuyan was deeply touched by the bureau chief's love and care for us and other exiled students, and is willing to be loyal to the organization and serve the country with his own life."
Although Dai Chunfeng did not visit the Qianyang special training class many times, his love and attention to these students and instructors were realistic.
The salary for all students during the training period is twelve yuan per month, with food expenses generally ranging from three to four yuan, and eight or nine yuan for pocket money.
The clothes are the uniforms of the elite troops of the Central Army.
He also promised that after graduation, everyone would be paid at least the salary of a second lieutenant, which is 40 yuan, and would be promoted quickly.
Wu Xi nodded with satisfaction. He agreed with Zhao Shuyan's statement that he chose to report his classmates because he was moved by the bureau's love and care.
In fact, this can also be seen from the treatment received by some students who graduated early.
On the occasion of the graduation ceremony, class teacher Dai Chunfeng flew from Chongqing to Zhijiang, and then arrived in Qiancheng accompanied by Gu Zhilun, commander of Zhijiang military police, Tang Shengming, commander of Changde garrison, Sheng Shuyu, director of the General Affairs Department of the General Administration, and others.
At that time, the bureau chief lived in the "Jiexiao Temple" which was built in the first year of Yongzheng's reign in the former Qing Dynasty.
At that time, there were many sentries and guards were heavily guarded. The students lined up to wait, and there was no shortage of singing, dancing, and banquets.
Afterwards, Wu Xi, as the county magistrate of Qianyang, personally wrote an article and carved a stele to record the event. At the same time, the west gate of Qiancheng was renamed "Zhongzhengmen", and the words were written in regular script by the bureau chief.
The four words "far-sighted and far-sighted" above the door were written by the chairman himself.
Therefore, the bureau chief told the students in private that the Qianyang class was treated equally as 'disciples of the Emperor'.
…
"As far as I know, you and Yang Qian are very close friends, and Wang Jiaru is your distant cousin." Wu Xi looked at Zhao Shuyan, "Aren't you afraid that they will hate you by doing this?"
"Do you want the instructor to listen to the truth or lies?" Zhao Shuyan asked.
"Lies." Wu Xi said.
"Don't be afraid." Zhao Shuyan said, "The instructor said that for the sake of the anti-Japanese plan, everyone must work together and obey orders resolutely."
"What's the truth?" Wu Xi asked with interest.
"I'm saving them." Zhao Shuyan lowered his voice.
"Why do you say that?" Wu Xi asked with a surprised look.
"Even if that letter is sent, it is impossible for them to leave Qianyang." Zhao Shuyan sighed and said, "The only thing waiting for them is military law."
Wu Xi took a deep look at this pretty girl. He suddenly smiled and clapped his hands, "You are very smart and frank. You are very good."
"The instructor taught me well." Zhao Shuyan said quickly.
"No, no, no, I won't teach you to be so stupid." Wu Xi shook his head and waved his hand, "Get out."
"yes!"
"Wait a minute." Wu Xi called out to Zhao Shuyan, "Remember, next time you encounter this situation, don't ask questions about the truth or lies."
"yes!"
"Lies are the only answer." Wu Xi looked at Zhao Shuyan with a rare expression of appreciation, "Lies are the only truth."
"clear!"
At this moment, an agent hurried over and handed a telegram to Wu Xi, "Sir, urgent telegram from Chongqing."
As he spoke, he stepped forward and lowered his voice, "Telegram from the bureau."
Wu Xi looked solemn and took the message with both hands.
After glancing at the message, Wu Xi called out to Zhao Shuyan who had already walked away, "Zhao Shuyan is staying."
"Yes!" Zhao Shuyan turned back.
Wu Xi folded the message and put it into his inner pocket, put his hands behind his back, and paced back and forth.
After a while, he came to sit behind his desk, took off the cap of his pen, and started writing.
"Zhao Shuyan."
"arrive."
"Among your classmates, who do you think is the most capable?" Wu Xi suddenly asked Zhao Shuyan.
"Gu Molin." Zhao Shuyan thought for a while and said.
"I heard that you and Gu Molin had a conflict?" Wu Xi asked.
"There is a personal grudge." Zhao Shuyan nodded without denying it.
"Then why do you still recommend Gu Molin?" Wu Xi asked.
"The instructor asked me, and I answered truthfully." Zhao Shuyan said seriously.
"Hmm." Wu Xi nodded.
Although he didn't say anything else, he was even more satisfied with Zhao Shuyan.
A Japanese spy was once captured in the Qianyang special training class.
While taking a shower, a student saw someone's feet separated and became suspicious, so he immediately reported it to his superior.
Military law enforcement officers immediately dispatched to arrest this person.
The result was successful at first instance.
This person was indeed a Japanese spy who pretended to be an exiled student and broke into the Qianyang class.
The student who discovered this special day was none other than Gu Molin.
Wu Xi asked Gu Molin why he suspected that this person was Japanese.
Gu Molin replied, because of the feet:
Japanese people wear clogs since childhood, with their big toes spread widely apart.
After interrogation, it was learned that the Japanese spy had sent out the information about the Denglongqiao Arsenal in Qiancheng at that time.
The military commander quickly informed the garrison, who quickly arranged to transfer the arms to Panlong Mountain.
An hour later, Japanese planes bombed Denglong Bridge.
It can be said to be dangerous after dangerous.
Gu Molin made great achievements. It is said that even Dai Chunfeng received two compliments in front of the principal.
…
Wu Xi suddenly frowned, seemingly hesitant.
Finally, he lowered his head and continued writing.
"Zhao Shuyan." Wu Xi handed the paper in his hand to Zhao Shuyan, "I don't care what reason you use, call the nine people above to the backyard and give you half an hour."
He stared at Zhao Shuyan, "Remember, you must not let others know that they are in the backyard."
"Yes." Zhao Shuyan glanced at the list on the paper and her eyes froze when she saw the last two names, "Instructor, Yang Qian and Wang Jiaru..."
"Go." Wu Xi ignored it, waved his hand and said directly.
…
Lu Xinge climbed in through the window on the second floor, left the utility room, went to the nearby room, took out the key from a hidden hole above the threshold, and opened the door.
Then he was pointed at by the muzzle of a gun.
"What? Besides me, who else do you think knows where the key is?" Lu Xinge said.
He, the second brother, is still the same as before, extremely cautious in doing things. The second brother must know that the person coming is him, because it was the second brother who summoned him to come here. However, the second brother is still not careless at all.
Cheng Qianfan put away his gun and subconsciously replied, "Third brother."
Then, the two brothers were stunned, looked at each other, and looked away.
Ten seconds later.
Lu Xinge glanced at the room. He was a little uncomfortable with the dim red light.
"When did it become a darkroom?" he asked.
"You sent your third brother a camera, and I set up a darkroom." Cheng Qianfan said.
His eyes were a little wet and hot.
The third brother likes musical instruments and photography.
He took his third brother secretly to Fudan Public School to take music lessons.
The eldest brother saved his money and bought a camera for his third brother, and he immediately built a darkroom for his third brother.
Such an outstanding third brother, the third brother they swore to protect, is gone!
Cheng Qianfan silently removed the newly developed photo with a clip and handed it to Lu Xingge.
"What is this?" Lu Xinge asked as he took the photo.
"This was secretly photographed by my people at the Japanese place." Cheng Qianfan said, "I'm a little unsure, so I asked you to come and give me some advice."
The eldest brother graduated with honors from the infantry department of the Central Army Officers School. If he had not joined the Secret Service, he would now be an officer of the Central Army of the Nationalist Army fighting desperately on the front line.
Probably one of the battalion commanders who led the charge with the officer's suicide squad.
…
Guiyang.
Wu Xi took ten carefully selected students to a heavily guarded barracks.
He was a little surprised. He thought he would have to travel to Chongqing, but he didn't expect another call from the Chongqing Bureau Headquarters, asking him to bring the students here. Chief Yu from the Bureau Headquarters had already taken a military plane to Guiyang and would come to inspect and provide guidance in person.
"County Magistrate Wu, thank you for your hard work." Yu Ping'an smiled and shook hands with Wu Xi and said.
"I am ashamed of my humble position and failed to pick up Chief Yu in advance." Wu Xi said quickly.
"Are these ten people?" Yu Pingan glanced at the ten students standing in a row.
"Yes." Wu Xi handed the files of ten people to Yu Ping'an.
Yu Ping'an took the file and did not read it immediately.
He waved his hand and said, "Take them down first, and I will tell them to come to see me one after another."
"Yes!" Wu Xi looked serious and left with ten people.
…
Half an hour later.
Yu Ping'an looked at the young man standing in front of him and said, "Wang Jiaru, this is a good name."
Wang Jiaru glanced at the officer and said, "My father teaches and educates people, and my mother said that we should add another scholar to the family."
"It's a pity that this name can no longer be used in the future." Yu Ping'an said, "Let's change the name."
He looked at Wang Jiaru, thought for a moment, and said, "Ye Bowen, your name will be Ye Bowen from now on."
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