Wind Chaser: Rebirth in the 18th Year of the Republic of China

"No, I've already taken care of it. I came to find you and hope to join you."

Shen Jinzhen didn't quite agree with Song Meijuan's idea of ​​joining the organization. "Miss Song, if this is to avenge your brother, there are actually many ways to do it."

She knew how heartbreaking and sad it was to lose a loved one, and she also knew that the organization needed more people to join. But if the purpose of joining was just for revenge, it would be better for her to teach Miss Song some shooting skills than to join the organization.

"No, I really want revenge, but I want to find the right path even more."

Song Meijuan stood aside, recalling the past, her expression mournful and sad.

"I lost my parents when I was very young, and it was my elder brother who brought me up. Later, my brother and I were separated on a mission. I had thought about making a lot of money, buying a house for my brother, and living with Qiao Song. Life would be very happy that way.

But later, I lost all of these. I stayed in front of my brother all night, and stared blankly at the people on the street during the day. They were so poor, but so happy. Then I realized that my thoughts were so ridiculous. Money can’t buy happiness. ”

She once saved a lot of money and wanted to support Lin Qiaosong, but now she just wants to use the money to save her brother's life.

"Well, let me take you to join the Women's Youth Association first, and you will adapt for a while. If you can adapt by then, you can directly apply to your superiors to join the Red Army."

What the women's association does is similar to the content of the organization she belongs to, which is to help the people and work hard to build their homes.

Meijuan is different from Fang Ling. Fang Ling is more energetic, while Meijuan is more intellectual and good at socializing.

"Okay, I'll go."

She wanted to see what the place her brother liked and approved of was like, and she also wanted to live there.

"Okay, I'm sure you'll like it."

Shen Jinzhen had been there once. It was a very nice place where the girls worked together and helped each other.

The two walked out the door together and headed towards the Women's Association.

When he was leaving, Shen Jinzhen happened to meet Cheng Xing who was walking by. Seeing that the blood on his face had already coagulated, but his body was injured in many places, he couldn't help but ask with concern: "Comrade Cheng Xing, how are you? Were the remaining two comrades successfully rescued?"

Cheng Xing waved his hands, looking distressed. "Those two comrades were rescued, but we lost two comrades. It was my fault that I was not careful enough and fell into the enemy's trap."

Shen Jinzhen looked at his limping leg and guessed that he was injured by some trap.

"Comrade Cheng Xing, you should have a good rest. I have something to do and I'll leave first."

Shen Jinzhen asked about the general situation and was about to take Meijuan away, but he was stopped by the other party.

Cheng Xing looked ashamed and apologized to Shen Jinzhen solemnly, "I'm sorry, comrade. At that time, I thought you were not very strong, so I wanted to let you go first. I didn't expect that you would save everyone."

At that time, they were all trapped in a trap, unable to move, and dared not make a sound to attract the enemy's attention. If the comrade in front of them had not used something to make those people shout and attract the attention of their companions, buying them time, most of them would probably have died in the mountains.

Shen Jinzhen did not accept the apology. She smiled and said, "It is natural for us to help each other. No need to apologize. I should also thank you for giving me a chance to escape."

After the other party left, Song Meijuan looked at Shen Jinzhen with some envy.

"When the Whampoa Military Academy was recruiting female students in Wuhan, my brother wrote to me and asked me if I wanted to go. At that time, I thought it was not pretty to see girls wielding swords and guns. Now, seeing you, I regret it a little."