The 206th Division had only been established for less than a year, and they all became prisoners inexplicably. Regardless of what the lower-level officers and soldiers below felt, the bad mood of Song Yi, Tu Chenggang and others was no different from swallowing a fly in public.
Song Yi participated in the Nanjing Defense War, and was just a regimental commander at that time. Under the instructions and guidance of his superiors, he did a lot of work to recruit local troops. As a result, the Anti-Japanese War lasted for more than three years, and the size of the Central Army became larger and larger.
As the war progressed, he also jumped like a rocket from a major regiment commander to a major general brigade commander. Later, he was personally named by the Chairman to participate in the formation of the 206th Division. And if nothing happens, then in three months at the latest,
He can become one of the first batch of art division commanders in the Central Army system. Since Song Yi joined the army, he has dealt with local troops a lot, and he has already developed a condescending attitude in front of the local army. When will he eat it?
Have you ever suffered such a loss? "MD, I have been an eagle all my life, but today my eyes were pecked by a young eagle!" He thought angrily, and looked at the two trainees sitting in the cab and became more and more worried.
The more unpleasant it is, the more violent it may be to hurt others.
The trainees were actually very friendly to them. They politely invited everyone into the military card and all the officers into the armored vehicles. The convoy started and drove south. Some low-level officers finally came to their senses: "
It doesn't look like a drill." Opposite Song Yi, a combat staff officer asked him anxiously: "Master, will they let us go after the drill?"
Song Yi snorted and ignored him. Deputy division commander Yang Hanqing sighed: "Xiao Guo, you haven't seen it through yet. What if this exercise doesn't end?"
Xiao Guo and others were stunned. Someone said: "Do they still dare to detain us for a long time?"
"What else do you dare to do? Everyone has done it," Yang Hanqing said.
Everyone became silent.
After about twenty minutes of jolting, the convoy came to a stop. The student sitting in the passenger seat jumped out of the car, opened the door, stretched out his hand and said, "Mr. Song, please."
Song Yi and others got out of the car one after another. After landing on the ground, they looked around and immediately judged that they had entered Liuqiao Military Camp. Thinking that this was their own territory, but now they came in under such coercion, they felt angry and depressed.
If so, his eyes will look particularly sharp.
Zhang Honglian came up with a few of his men, and after saluting, he said: "Mr. Song, thank you for your hard work. We, Master Yang, have prepared a simple banquet for you to wash away the dust. Please come with me."
Song Yi pointed at the soldiers who had stepped down from the military card, and asked rudely: "Brigadier Zhang, how are you going to arrange my men?"
Zhang Honglian smiled "honestly" and said: "Master Song, please rest assured that your army is here to observe our army's exercises. You are our army's guest, so you will naturally entertain us with delicious food and drinks. Please come!"
"Observing the exercise? Guest?" Seeing that Zhang Honglian actually talked about the exercise, Song Yi suddenly felt a toothache. Gritting his teeth, he led Yang Hanqing and others to follow Zhang Honglian to the depths of the military camp. What he saw along the way, his eyes gradually became...
It became solemn. Liuqiao Military Camp seemed to have become a large construction site at this time. Some wooden barracks were being built opposite the old barracks, and in the new and old camp rooms, a more versatile training ground was under intensive construction. Song Yi saw
When we saw some strange machinery and saw the students participating in the construction were very energetic and thoughtful, we couldn't help but change our original ideas.
At the entrance of the old barracks, the officers and soldiers of the New 116th Brigade were grouped together to watch the engineers of the Cadet Army working on the construction. Their eyes were obviously hostile, and what surprised Song Yi was that some medical soldiers of the Cadet Army were standing in a group.
People were coming in and out of the barracks door, and from time to time, one or two screams would come from the barracks. What was coming to his mind, he asked Zhang Honglian: "Commander Zhang, is one of us injured?"
"yes."
Song Yi stopped and said, "Then I have to go and take a look."
Zhang Honglian: "It's okay. Mr. Song, don't worry. It's just a small misunderstanding and no one was killed."
"What's going on?"
"You can ask Brigadier Wan about this later."
Yang Chuntai personally held a banquet to appease everyone in the 206th Division. Although Du Dehai and Vanke were full of evil spirits, they could not refuse. They could not think about themselves, but they had to think about their brothers. The trainees had already used their previous skills
The action confirmed their madness. Faced with such a force that could not be judged by common sense, but was still a friendly force, although Du Dehai and Vanke were quite strategic, they could not think of an effective way to fight against it.
In the morning, Zhang Honglian went out with thousands of troops, and they knew it. Before Zhang Honglian set out, he asked them to fulfill their promise, but they resolutely refused. At that time, they were guessing that Zhang Honglian's target was the master and the new leader.
115 Brigade. However, based on their understanding of Song Yi, they did not think that Zhang Honglian could do anything to Song Yi. When the two of them discussed the matter in private, Du Dehai said: "I hope Master will not be too impulsive, otherwise if it is true
If a fight breaks out, there will be big trouble."
Du Dehai and Vanke were both conscientious generals. They did not want a fight between the two sides to cause a scandal that would make relatives and enemies happy, but they were also unwilling to become prisoners of the student army. Their moods were extremely contradictory.
When Zhang Honglian suddenly reported to Yang Chuntai outside the tent, "Master Song has been invited to the master's seat," the two of them were shocked and stood up in unison.
Yang Chuntai nodded towards them, and greeted them with a smile along with Chief of Staff Qiao Sanshan and Political Director Gao Banshi. They looked at each other with doubts in their eyes: Was the commander captured or came here on his own initiative? Although the result is the same
, but the methods are different, and the meanings represented are also different.
Several division-level officers outside were exchanging greetings while walking in. Du Dehai and Wanke bravely stepped forward to greet him. When they saw Song Yi, they called out "Master's seat" and after saluting, they lowered their heads in shame.
Yang Chuntai: "Please take a seat, Hong Lian, so that the brothers can serve the food."
Zhang Honglian responded and walked out, and soon came in with a soldier carrying a ticket and various dishes. Yang Chuntai invited Song Yi and others to take a seat. After everyone sat down separately, he took the drink from the adjutant.
With good beer, he said: "Mr. Song, there is an old saying from our ancestors that no one knows each other without fighting. Many of my brothers have offended me today. Please forgive me." As he spoke, he filled Song Yi's wine glass.
Qiao Sanshan and others also filled up their glasses with wine for Du Dehai and others, and then poured some for themselves, and then they all looked at Yang Chuntai and Song Yi quietly.
Yang Chuntai raised his wine glass and said: "Mr. Song, all of you here are anti-Japanese soldiers and good men. Come on, we from the military training camp will toast you a drink!"
Qiao Sanshan and others all picked up their wine glasses, while everyone in the 206th Division looked at Song Yi, waiting for him to set an example.
Song Yi did not rush to pick up the wine glass, but looked at Yang Chuntai quietly, and looked at him for two minutes.
Yang Chuntai always kept smiling and his eyes were clear.
The tent suddenly became surprisingly quiet, and the atmosphere became quite subtle.