Hometown beacon smoke old time shadow

After experiencing the Yangliu Rebellion, Zhaoshi’s Whampoa freshman training is over. He, Jiang Pu and Li Guofeng both entered the artillery department to study. Company commander Cheng Nan was originally the senior of the artillery department, but now he is their instructor. As expected, Pu became the squad leader.

After only two months of training on the playground, Zhaoshi and his classmates were incorporated into the Eastern Expedition team.The artillery company they were in belonged to the fourth regiment, and the regiment leader was instructor Sui Jingyuan, while the commander of their artillery company was still Cheng Nan.The battle of the Eastern Expedition to conquer Huizhou was very tragic, with the sound of guns rumbling on the battlefield and blood flying everywhere. Zhaoshi witnessed war and death for the first time, and also lost his dear comrades on the battlefield for the first time.

The entire Eastern Expedition took two months. When he returned to school to reorganize and sat at the desk to write letters from home again, the sound of guns and guns was still whistling in his ears.He thought of the battles he had personally experienced, his hands were trembling and he couldn't write, the blood of the hero gathered in front of his eyes, and tears dripped on the letter paper.

In the Shen mansion thousands of miles away, Jingxian's hands were also shaking, and tears soaked the letter paper again.Tears blurred her eyes, and she could hardly read any more. She called Zhenghai to sit by the bed and read the letter. Huanzhu and Lianzhou also came running to hear the sound, holding their chins together to listen to the roar of guns and the blood of the heroes in the letter.Zhenghai read the words in the letter word by word, "Our regiment was ordered to attack the north gate of Huizhou City. This is the first joint operation, so there are many mistakes, resulting in two or three out of ten victims. The commander of our regiment, Sui, led the artillery company to organize the final charge. Unfortunately, he was shot and died on the spot. The setting sun is like blood. The body of the head of the regiment was buried in the afterglow. The head of the regiment was originally a political instructor. After entering school, my younger brother often taught and learned a lot. He often consulted and discussed domestic and foreign political history. The company commander Cheng Nan and Sui regiment commander belonged to the Kuomintang and Communist camps. When they were in school, they had frequent conflicts due to political differences. After the war, the company commander was appreciated and reused by the regiment commander because of his bravery. After the regiment commander died, the company commander inherited the will , led the younger brother and the whole company to bravely transport the cannon to 500 meters below the city wall. The company commander and the Soviet instructor personally operated the cannon and blasted a gap in the city wall. Four people including the younger brother and the company commander went to the city first, planted flags everywhere, and finally won Success. Conquering Huizhou, the strength of our national revolutionary army has been demonstrated to the world, and the future is bright. However, for a few days, I have been unable to sleep at night. The head of the group once ordered my younger brother to write detailed rules for the law and the establishment of a women's workers' school, which will be published in the school magazine. Now I am sending it with a letter for my sister-in-law to read.

Now that the war is over, my younger brother returns to school to continue his studies. After graduating in April, he will join the Whampoa Teaching Corps. Details will be reported later.Due to the violent sound of cannons, my younger brother has suddenly suffered from tinnitus recently. When we meet again in the future, I am afraid that my sister-in-law will think my brother's voice is rough, and he is rarely warm-hearted.In addition, my brother has an unfeeling request.After the winter, the place is damp and cold, and there is no way to keep warm. The school’s finances are difficult. Each student only has one thin blanket and six quilts in a row.If my sister-in-law feels sorry for my brother Nian and my colleagues in the school, I hope to help with some quilts to survive the winter cold. "

Jingxian could never have imagined that one day the young master of the Shen family would write a letter and come back to pray for a quilt.The spindles of Shen’s spinning mill can’t be seen at a glance. There are thousands of acres of cotton fields in the Su’e area, and Zhaoshi, who she grew up with, shares 100 quilts with 6 people.For a moment, Jingxian felt as if she had fallen into a bottomless abyss. Over the years, she had spent all these years, in order to preserve the Shen family's family business, and let Zhaoshi, Lianzhou and Huanzhu have a better future; In order for them to be able to take on this family business in the future, they have been earnestly and earnestly speaking for many years.But now, her efforts have no direction. In Zhaoshi's eyes, compared with his career, her family business is not worth mentioning.His current life is difficult and dangerous, and he may pay blood and life at any time, but almost every letter from this child has an excited tone.Even though he lost his regiment leader and comrades this time, he was not as angry and anxious as when the tragedy happened. Instead, he was still full of hope, working hard for their cause and moving forward for the last wish of the deceased.Although Jing Xian is worried, she has to admit that Zhao Shi has great power in her heart.

She told Zhenghai: "Let's write back to your second uncle tonight. Tell him that our Shen's Textile Project donated [-] quilts to their school. Let him pay more attention to his body. His body is taught by his parents, so he dare not damage it. The beginning of filial piety. If he is still the son of the Shen family, he must take good care of himself, otherwise, don’t come back to see me.” Zhenghai was a little embarrassed: “Godmother, Second Uncle is also my elder after all. No matter what I say, you should teach me personally. Let's see. Look at these letters, they always say please tell me personally, it's not that I'm lazy, I have to give him an explanation." Lianzhou took her mother's hand and said: "Mother, let the second uncle send some more spare time. The shells are back, the little pistol I made last time, my sister also likes it, so I will make one for him too." Jing Xian tapped Lian Zhou's head, "You just know how to play, let's see how you explain when your second uncle comes back" Lian Zhou's childish nature "Second uncle went to war and won't come back!" One sentence annoyed Jingxian, and she patted Lianzhou's buttocks, "Let you talk nonsense!" Lianzhou has been in Shen's house for so many years, and his mother has hardly touched him A finger suddenly became angry today, which made him cry.Just as she was crying, Zhaoquan came and asked as soon as she entered the door: "What's the matter, so angry! Lianzhou, what are you doing, making your mother angry?" Zhenghai explained beside him: "Lianzhou said that the second uncle is not When I came back, the godmother got angry." Zhaoquan pulled the lotus boat over and said to Jingxian: "Hey, what a big deal I am, a child doesn't matter what he says, why are you so angry?" Then Tui Lianzhou: "Go and apologize to your mother, it's okay. You are so grown up, and you still cry, which makes people laugh." Huanzhu handed the handkerchief to his younger brother, and Lianzhou wiped the snot from his face With tears in her eyes, she sniffed and said, "Mother, Lianzhou said the wrong thing without restraint. I was wrong. I dare not do it again. Forgive Lianzhou." Jingxian waved her hand, "Forgive you, go. Zhaoshi, take me with you." Let's go and play." Zhenghai smiled beside him: "Ganniang, you only remember second uncle after reading his letter, where did Zhaoshi come from here, only Zhenghai." Jingxian sighed: "This one One of them pissed me off."

After dismissing the children, Jing Xian handed Zhao Shi's letter to Zhao Quan.Zhaoquan read the letter but said: "I came here for Zhaoshi's business. I heard from Xiangfan that he is going to join the National Revolutionary Army now, and he will go to Hunan in two days. Look at this, there are still battles to be done." I'm going to fight. I thought, since they are all revolutionary troops, let him think of a way later, transfer Zhaoshi to his hands, and be the captain of the personal army. Don't worry, too." Jingxian immediately took Zhaoquan's hand: "It would be great if I could do this. Zhaoshi has a stubborn temper since he was a child, and no one can pull back what he believes. He If you want to be a soldier, let him be. If you can follow my uncle, it will save me worrying day and night, because I'm afraid he won't want to go. What about you, will you go to Hunan too?" Zhaoquan shook his head, "Old husband and wife Yes, it’s not that anyone can’t live without someone. It’s not peaceful now, so I’d better stay in Shanghai. If I want to go, I’ll have to wait for him to settle down in Hunan. If that bastard Zhaoshi refuses to go to his brother-in-law’s place , I went to Hunan, and immediately forced to write a transfer order, the military order is like a mountain, let’s see if he dares to go.”