After hearing some half-truths and half-false boasts from Liang Shanhao, the three Jinling college students suddenly had the idea of ​​joining the army.

With a look of admiration on his face, one of the college students shouted: "Captain Liang, give me a gun. I will follow you and I will fight the Japanese too."

Two other college students also shouted: "We also want to be Commander Liang's soldiers, give each of us a gun, and we will fight the Japanese to the bitter end."

The three college students' willingness to join the army fell into Liang Shanhao's fancy. At this time, more than half of the casualties in the first regiment were casualties, and the military headquarters had not yet sent additional recruits. It seemed that there was no chance!

Now, under the impassioned mobilization of Liang Shanhao, the three college students have come up with the idea of ​​joining the army to serve the country.

Liang Shanhao originally thought that these college students who could only write and write would be afraid of joining the army. Unexpectedly, after some ideological work, the three college students were all vying to be soldiers of the first reserve regiment.

This is of course due to the fact that the First Preparatory Regiment not only fought well, but its reputation for attacking Japanese heavy artillery positions at night has spread to the entire city of Nanjing, and even the commander-in-chief of the garrison was alarmed.

Through the publicity of Jinling Daily and other public media, Liang Shanhao has become a star in the military.

Due to Liang Shanhao's heroic fighting deeds, it was a natural thing for three college students to take the initiative to join the first preparatory regiment.

Liang Shanhao raised his eyebrows and pretended to decline: "The three intellectuals have thought clearly. The Japanese are sure to hit the target! Bullets bite the flesh! Are you afraid?"

After thinking for a while, one of the college students shouted: "Tuanzuo, the Japanese are also fleshy, and we can also shoot, so what are we afraid of! We are not afraid of death!"

The other two college students also said: "That's right! Everyone is responsible for the rise and fall of the world. The little devils have come to our door. We have no time to study and fight with the little devils!"

Nodding, Liang Shanhao asked thoughtfully: "Have you thought everything through? I can tell you that you can't be a deserter by joining the first reserve regiment. Otherwise, don't blame me for not giving face to the submachine gun in my hand!"

The three college students spoke with a hint of firmness in their tone: "Tuan Zuo, please don't worry! Without your order, if we dare to step back even half a step, you will kill us! We will never say anything!"

With a look of satisfaction on his face, Liang Shanhao shouted loudly: "Man, once you say something, it's hard to follow it. You are all scholars, you should know this truth! Okay! I'll ask Wang Daniu to take you to get the gun later! Come on.

, give me some more duck blood and vermicelli soup, damn it’s so delicious!”

The three college students said: "Thank you!"

One of the college students said hurriedly: "Quick, quick, quick! Add some duck blood and vermicelli soup to the group."

Tasting a mouthful of duck blood vermicelli soup, Liang Shanhao said vaguely: "What majors do you three major in?"

One of the college students said: "I am from the history department, and they are two from the Chinese department!"

His eyes lit up, and Liang Shanhao shouted: "Oh! They are all majoring in liberal arts, serious cultural people!"

A college student wearing glasses said: "Tuan Zuo, where are you! During the war, liberal arts are of no use. It is better to study chemistry, physics and biology!"

Frowning slightly, Liang Shanhao exclaimed in surprise: "Why? History and chemistry and physics are just different social divisions of labor, there is no distinction between high and low!"

The college student with glasses on the bridge of his nose said: "Master, you don't know something. Now China's industry lags behind other countries in the world. I heard from my older cousin who studied in Germany that European and American countries are very industrially developed and can build airplanes."

, can build big ships, and the most important thing is to be able to build guns and guns to defend the country. These are all things that only science students can do! If my father hadn’t insisted on me studying history and becoming an official, I would definitely go to the United States to study chemistry.

major."

Another college student from the Chinese Department also said: "Yes, what China lacks most now is science talents. Only by learning mathematics, physics and chemistry well can China's industry develop. Those who study liberal arts have no future. Reading those Four Books and Five Classics all day long is of no use."

The words of the two college students are quite reasonable. Although China has entered the golden age of industrial development at this time, its foundation is still very weak, and its military industry cannot be independent. Many weapons and equipment must be imported from Europe and the United States, especially Germany.

Once the war situation becomes unoptimistic, China's industrial system will collapse, so science workers are the most popular people during this period.

It is reasonable for liberal arts to be despised, but liberal arts focus on the spiritual education of the nation and are indispensable.

If a nation has a developed industrial system but does not have a mature spiritual civilization, it is nothing more than a zombie.

Take this Great Patriotic War as an analogy. All Chinese people must have a united spirit in order to fight to the bitter end against the Japanese who are armed to the teeth.

The construction of this idea requires liberal arts talents.

After pondering for a long time, Liang Shanhao smiled slightly: "That's wrong. I think liberal arts and science each have their own strengths. Liberal arts may not be inferior to science. No matter it is a time of peace or a time of war, no one can do without the other. Liberal arts has its own uses.

, you three don’t need to look down on yourself too much!”

After listening to Liang Shanhao's encouragement, the three college students raised their voices and responded: "The ideological realm of the group is unique, and the way of looking at problems is unique. I admire you!"

At this time, a pleasant voice came from behind Liang Shanhao: "Is this officer Liang Shanhao, the commander of Liang Da?"

Liang Shanhao almost choked on a mouthful of duck blood vermicelli soup, and immediately stood up to seek some fame.

In an instant, the eyes of the two people collided.

A jade tree is facing the wind, and a flower is shy of the moon.

The time and space of the two people were frozen at this moment!

With a distant look on Liang Shanhao's face, the female student said, "You are the famous Captain Liang."

Immediately reacting from his admiration for the female student, Liang Shanhao said: "Exactly!"

With a look of shame, the female student said: "Liang Tuanzuo, I brought you a salted duck, you can try it!"

The fluid in his mouth had already begun to rise to the tip of his tongue. Liang Shanhao pretended to decline and said, "Give it to the other brothers! I just ate duck blood and vermicelli soup, and I'm seventy percent full!"

Taking out a Jinling salted duck from a bamboo basket, the female student smiled and said: "Captain, seventy percent full means not full. The other soldiers have eaten. Don't worry, this salted duck is reserved for you."

Liang Shanhao smiled and said: "Ah! That's it! Then I would rather obey your orders than be respectful."

Tearing off a duck leg from a whole salted duck, the female student said: "Commander, come and eat a duck leg, it's so delicious."

Seeing that the female student had already seduced Liang Tuanzuo, the three college students said wisely: "Tuanzuo, let's go add some duck blood vermicelli soup to the other brothers. You eat first! Yue Xiaoyang, Tuanzuo is left to you."

Yue Xiaoyang responded loudly: "Hey, no problem!"

Liang Shanhao, who had a happy look on his face and chewed the fragrant, tender and crispy salted duck legs, responded repeatedly: "Okay, okay! Do your business!"

Seeing that the three classmates carrying wooden buckets had already walked away, Yue Xiaoyang looked straight at Liang Shanhao who was devouring his food like a girl, and said: "Captain, are the salted duck legs delicious?"

Swallowing a mouthful of fragrant duck leg meat into his stomach, Liang Shanhao smiled and said: "It's delicious, much better than the Chenghai braised goose in my hometown!"

With one eye fixed on Liang Shanhao's face, Yue Xiaoyang said: "Commander, tell me the battle deeds of the first regiment you prepared! All of our female classmates at Jinling University admire you!"
Chapter completed!