The heavens start from Changjin Lake

"Brother Xia, is what you taught me really useful? Can it really deal with Japanese devils?"

After more than an hour of training, Niu Hai was very tired, and the two of them basically got acquainted.

"It works, you just have to train hard, revenge is fine." Xia Yuan sat on the ground, lit a cigarette, and signaled him to continue.

"How's your practice going?" Xu Liu wiped the sweat off his face, using his hat as a fan, and kept wiping the sweat off his forehead.

"That's it, how good a recruit who just joined the company can be, but he has hatred in his heart, and he trains hard."

It was the first time Xia Yuan saw such a person who went to the battlefield with such hatred, exuding a viciousness from the inside out. The training of old man Wang and the others was just daily coping, while Niu Hai's training was all about his eyes. Looking fierce, a 17-year-old boy was forced to be like this.

Such a person is the bravest on the battlefield, but also the fastest to die, because there is only one thought in his heart, that is to destroy the Japanese devils and avenge his relatives. This kind of thought supports him and makes him go forward bravely , but will also lose the idea of ​​​​prioritizing self-protection.

Like many volunteer soldiers, watching the comrades around them sacrifice one by one, they are full of hatred for the US military, and supported by the idea of ​​​​defending their homes and the country, they dare to carry explosives and die with the enemy with grenades in their arms.

Xu Liu watched Niu Hai's training. Niu Hai, who was holding a bayonet, stabbed the bayonet into Xia Yuan's simple straw man, stabbing again and again, as if he was no longer facing a straw man, but a Japanese devil. The bayonet pierced the straw man every time.

Xu Liu walked to the side and looked at Niu Hai's eyes, and couldn't help but shiver, the eyes were ferocious and hateful.

"Soldiers like this are brave enough to fight on the battlefield, unlike old man Wang and the others." Xu Liu said with emotion.

Old man Wang only thought about himself, and even incited other people's emotions. It stands to reason that this is intolerable in the army, but Xu Liu and Xia Yuan didn't say a word, because this recruit battalion cannot be regarded as a so-called recruit battalion at all. Just an army of cannon fodder.

Xia Yuan's only rebuttal disappeared in the end. He only felt sad for this era and the national military officer class.

He wanted to say that Guo D died unjustly.

After understanding what the Kong Song family did during the Anti-Japanese War, you can basically understand it, including the bald-headed Mrs. Song Mei's remarks against the sky.

In 1958, during her visit to the United States, Mrs. Song Mei learned that the US Joint Chiefs of Staff proposed a nuclear attack on mainland China. After learning of this news, Mrs. Song Mei was very happy. In the next TV news interview, Mrs. Song Mei publicly stated:

The use of atomic bombs by the US military on the mainland is welcome.

Of course, this is not the only time that Mrs. Song Mei expressed her willingness to let the US military use nuclear bombs to bomb China. In a later conversation with the American writer Fuli Cowles, Mrs. Song Mei directly asked the US military to use atomic bombs, and at the same time, she also expressed her willingness to use nuclear bombs in the US. Weak" expresses serious displeasure:
Are you Americans all fools?You have an atomic bomb, why don't you throw it at China? !

The Confucius family is even after Kong Sheng.

Former U.S. President Truman once said in an interview with Tang Patience, an expert on Sino-U.S. relations, that the Kong Song family embezzled at least 5000 million U.S. troops in U.S. aid to China. During the Anti-Japanese War, it was like a leech attached to the Chinese people.

In 29, the U.S. B29 bomber entered service, and the price of a B63 was about [-] U.S. dollars. However, the air force business during the Anti-Japanese War in China just couldn't be done.

Mrs. Song Mei once served as an aviation Wei, Yuan Huimi, Shu commander. Before Song took charge of the air force, there were less than [-] aircraft available for combat, and most of them were old-fashioned 'Hawk' aircraft. After Song took office, The new official took office three fires. After listening to the report, reading the information, and understanding the general situation, he counted a sum of money with his fingers. If he didn't take it, a decent aircraft factory would not only cost a huge costs, and there will be no results within a year or two.

The value of buying a new "Hawk" aircraft is 30 US dollars. At that time, the manufacturing industry in Western countries was booming, and the aircraft models and performances were also changing with each passing day. Almost every day, new aircraft took off.

This 'smart' Mrs. Song came up with a 'smart plan'. She deposited the air force funds into Xiangjiang Bank and suspended the purchase of aircraft, which killed two birds with one stone.One can get rich interest, and use the annual interest to maintain and maintain the aircraft; the other is to wait until the funds saved are enough to set up an aircraft manufacturing factory, and then take it out to set up a most advanced and modern large-scale aircraft manufacturing plant.

So, under the "smart plan" that the "smart" Mrs. Song came up with, the Air Force stopped replenishing new aircraft, and all the funds were deposited in the Xiangjiang Bank, and the old aircraft were still used and trained on a daily basis.

Soon after, the Anti-Japanese War broke out, and the Air Force was the same as before, with less than [-] outdated 'Hawk' aircraft or less than [-] 'Hawk' aircraft.

As for the money stored in Xiangjiang Bank to purchase the aircraft, it is also unknown.

After really having a deep understanding of this period of history and what Guo D's officials and grassroots did, Xia Yuan really didn't have any sympathy for Guo D. He could only say damn it. What he sympathized with were those national army soldiers who died in the War of Resistance Against Japan. , They have cast a solid foundation for Guod, a big tree full of holes.

Xia Yuan once saw such a sentence on the Internet: When he was young, he heard the elders mock the bald head, when he was young he mocked the bald head himself, in middle age he continued to mock the bald head, in his later years he followed the younger generation to mock the bald head, and after he passed away he mocked the bald head face to face.

All I can say is, well said.

"Hoo, hoo!"

Niu Hai's physical strength was exhausted, he sat down on the ground, panting heavily, the straw man in front of him was riddled with bayonets and had no human form, he sat on the ground as if he had finished venting his anger, his eyes couldn't focus .

"Finished venting? Are you feeling better?"

Xia Yuan walked to Niu Hai and sat down.

He still likes this boy better, unlike the monkey, the monkey is more evasive, but sooner or later he will learn to be shrewd if he follows old man Wang.

Niu Hai is very similar to a scholar, both are pure.

"It's okay, thank you, Brother Xia." Niu Hai sat on the ground, his eyes gradually became focused, and he said very gratefully.

"Hatred is your power, but you must be good at using it and not be used by it. On the battlefield, the Japanese devils will be very cruel. Don't be afraid, let alone reckless. Use your power to kill more Japanese devils."

Xia Yuan said patiently.

"Brother Xia, have you ever been on a battlefield?" Niu Hai asked.

"No, but the squad leader has been on the battlefield." Xia Yuan pointed to Xu Liu who was busy in the distance, and continued: "Many people will die on the battlefield, and there will be minced meat and internal organs everywhere. The blood will gather into a river and flow along the hillside. , can you imagine such a scene?"

Niu Hai stopped talking.

Xia Yuan patted him on the shoulder and said with a smile: "Those who survived the battlefield are heroes, and those who died are even more heroes. If we want to become heroes, we must learn from heroes."

After finishing speaking, he got up and left, and the voice floated over again: "Your training today is bayonet fighting. Follow what I taught you, rest and continue practicing. I will come to see how you are doing in an hour."

Niu Hai looked at Xia Yuan's back, his eyes gradually became firm, he rested for a while, and continued to stab hard at the already out-of-shape straw man with the bayonet.

Xia Yuan collected weeds from the bushes, fixed two wooden sticks to form a cross, then wrapped the weeds around them, fixed them with rattan, wrapped the weeds again, and fixed them with rattan. After repeating several times, a grass Man is woven and formed.

"I'll use this later, that one won't work anymore." Xia Yuan came over and stopped Niu Hai who was trying to sprint towards the straw man. Seeing that the opponent's posture was not very good, he threw the straw man to him and took his gun: "Hold on, let me tell you again, when it comes to bayonet fighting, the Japanese devils' guns are longer than ours, and the killing range is wider than ours, but don't be afraid, the killing range and the length of the gun body are not decisive. The key, the real decisive factor is skill."

He took off the bayonet, put it on his waist, and shouted: "Squad leader, come here."

"What's wrong?" Xu Liu ran over.

"Squad leader, stab me with a gun. No, use a wooden stick." Xia Yuan picked up a long wooden stick and handed it to Xu Liu, "Use this."

"It's so long." Xu Liu looked at the 1.5-meter-long wooden stick and said, "Are you sure you want me to use this?"

"Use it."

Xu Liu knew that Xia Yuan was doing this as a demonstration, but the two of them often dealt with each other during daily training. He found that Xia Yuan's strength was very strong. He didn't catch it, and when he was about to fall to the ground, Xia Yuan caught him with lightning speed, and even pulled him up.

His stature is not low, Xia Yuan can pull himself up, but no one else can pull him up. At first he thought it was because of Xia Yuan's height advantage that he had great strength, but later found out that height does not mean great strength.

Therefore, he always wanted to try to see how powerful Xia Yuan was.

"Be careful, I have fought with bandits with bayonet before." Xu Liu tightly held the long wooden stick in his hand, without relaxing at all.

Although he has the advantage of the length of the weapon, Xia Yuan's height has a certain advantage, and sometimes the length of the arm can also determine the outcome.

But more of it is skill, with a small gain a great deal.

"Come on." Xia Yuan's front and back feet were half a meter apart, and the back feet exerted force, biting the ground tightly, while the front feet loosened slightly.

The competition between the two attracted the attention of many new recruits who built wooden sheds, and many people began to speculate who would lose and who would win.

"Squad Leader Xu must have won. Squad Leader Xu's stick is so long, and he is a veteran who has been on the battlefield. He must have spent much more training time than us. With all the advantages, Deputy Squad Leader Xia will definitely not be able to win."

"It's really hard to say. Vice-squad leader Xia showed a lot of ability during training."

"Isn't old man Wang with Vice Squad Leader Xia? Old man Wang, what do you think?"

Old man Wang, who was carrying a wooden stick, turned his head and looked at the two of them, "The big one must have lost, so what's the point? Yes, I must lose."

"You can't tell. Brother Xia's height has the advantage, so he should win."

The scholar is looking for Xia Yuan. After all, in the whole team, there is no other learned person. After seeing Xia Yuan's knowledge, he admires Xia Yuan very much.

"It's good to be tall, you can do it with real knives and guns, and you'll die with one blow." Old man Wang said disdainfully.

A person next to him said: "It's really useless to be tall. When you are on the battlefield, you are tall and the target is big. The devil's gun is aimed at the tall person."

The scholar glanced at the person who spoke, that person was a veteran, and the second class next door, like Xu Liu, were all veterans who had been on the battlefield. The scholar knew about it, and heard that these veterans were basically wiped out by the company. , experienced very cruel battles, and later recruits entered the camp, and their companies that were beaten and lost were reorganized and entered the current recruit camp.

The number of veterans in the new barracks was not many, only a few dozen. Of their third squad, only squad leader Xu Liu was a veteran, and three of the second squad next door were veterans.

Everyone didn't talk, just looked at the two of them.

"Ah!"

Xu Liu suddenly yelled, his voice was full of righteousness, and suddenly he yelled, which startled everyone around him, and stabbed at Xia Yuan with a horse step, and stabbed Xia Yuan's chest with a long stick like lightning. Come.

Niu Hai's eyes widened. The strength and speed of this thrust were terrifying. As expected of the squad leader who had been on the battlefield, this thrust could definitely kill him. He hurriedly stared at Xia Yuan, wanting to see this Teach your own people how to deal with the swift thrust of the squad leader.

"Alright!"

When Xu Liu shouted and stabbed, Xia Yuan's voice rang out. He was not frightened at all. Facing Xu Liu's thrust, he waved the gun in his hand, turned his body with force on the back foot, and the loose front foot fell into the hole. On the ground, the twisting of the body drives the arms, and the whole body is like a lever.The old sleeve rifle in his hand blocked the side of the wooden stick, and with a little force, he blocked the thrusting wooden stick, then turned the tip of the gun, lunged and stabbed, and the muzzle of the gun hit Xu Liu's chest.

Xu Liu was stunned, Niu Hai was also stunned, everyone who was building a wooden shed nearby was stunned, many people were stunned, even stunned, squad leader Xu actually lost to a recruit, this is simply too much It's surprising and unbelievable.

"Ha, look, I just said, Brother Xia will win." Not to mention how happy the scholar was, he shouted loudly, not only to old man Wang, but also to the veteran who just refuted him.

It seemed that it was not Xia Yuan who won, but him.

"It's really done, grandma, I don't have dizziness." Old man Wang was stunned, rubbing his eyes, Xia Yuan and Xu Liu had already separated.