Soon, Chi Dakui knew that he was a great scholar, but it seemed that he, the young master, was not bad at all.
I don’t know what kind of ecstasy soup Liu Lang poured into Ji Yanxue. Ji Yanxue obediently returned to the North China Chamber of Commerce where his father stayed. Zhao Ergou and others sent by Liu Lang to be responsible for "protection" naturally received 10,000 yuan.
Now the ocean.
Money is easy to do. Liu Lang took the money to visit Du Yuesheng, the underground emperor of Shanghai. Within an hour, all the major nightclubs in Shanghai mobilized and organized teams in an orderly manner to comfort the troops.
They sent love performances to the 19th Route Army that was still stationed around Shanghai. There were not many small teams sent to the art troops, but they were enough to be assigned to every company.
It is said to be a performance, but in fact, after the opening dance in the warm-up, the main content of the performance is a song.
Because there were almost no male singers in old Shanghai, Liu Lang directly organized the wounded soldiers who were still recovering from injuries in the field hospital with missing arms and legs. After a simple training of two hours, they were responsible for the interpretation of this song.
As the only instructor of "The Voice of Disabled Soldiers", Liu Lang could only provide singing training in person. Liu Lang's voice was not beautiful, but when he sang the song called "Brothers" with his unique metallic voice
, almost all the wounded soldiers had tears in their eyes.
The bloated man standing on the stage eclipsed all the neon lights with his song.
Du Yuesheng, who was in the background, closed his eyes, listening to Liu Lang's singing in front of him, and was speechless. This young rich man who suddenly emerged as a force in the war really gave him another big surprise.
Du Yuesheng believed that if a special concert was held for this guy, not to mention it would be absolutely packed, and just with this song, he would be swallowed alive by those wealthy ladies and ladies, even the 200 kilograms of meat.
Not enough points.
She was so special at being sensational. Du Yuesheng couldn't help but wipe the moisture from the corner of her eyes and cursed in her heart.
As night fell, the art team began its performance in front of the soldiers who were sitting quietly on the ground.
There were no lights, only torches erected around and temporary bonfires, as well as the faces of young soldiers blushing with excitement in the firelight.
There was no microphone, but wounded soldiers with crutches and empty sleeves walked from the stage onto the simple stage one by one. The lively scene gradually became quiet from front to back. The wounded soldiers had hoarse voices, even a little out of tune.
began to sing.
brother where are you
The sky started to rain again
I want you to be like the dawn
appear in my eyes
where is brother
can't hear your breathing
I just feel like I'm crying
Tears are dripping like blood
Myself
continuing alone
Walking in pain and remembering with eyes closed
Time is sharp
That's the deadliest weapon
No one can
Erase all the past
What's easier than death
What's more beneficial than falling down
no torch
I only have the courage to ignite myself
Prove our courage with sacrifice
What's more scary than death
What's more invincible than bullets
no avoidance
Because we will always be together
Use sacrifice to prove that we have not given up
.......
As the wounded soldiers chanted for the second time, the soldiers couldn't help but began to respond softly with hoarse voices.
Accompanied by this, tears flowed freely on his face.
During the entire Songhu Anti-Japanese War, the 19th Route Army suffered nearly 8,000 casualties and nearly 2,000 killed. Those who could not come back were all Paoze brothers.
The voices of the wounded soldiers have been completely drowned in the increasingly high-pitched singing of the soldiers. The hoarse and low male voices echo over and over again in the silent fields, dilapidated villages and towns, and on the edge of the city.
In the thin darkness of night, hurried passers-by stopped, and farmers who had already picked up their rice bowls at home put down their bowls and chopsticks.
Yes, although there was only sound, what appeared in front of everyone's eyes was the rumbling figures of the figures in dark blue military uniforms.
Without aircraft and artillery, they could only prove their courage with sacrifices.
Cai Tingkai couldn't help but be curious. Standing in the distance to watch what Liu Lang would do, Cai Tingkai's eyes flashed. His 2,000 soldiers! All 2,000 wooden boxes were packed.
When the soldiers finished singing over and over again with tears and fell into silence for a moment, an emotional baritone in each branch hall would shout with all his strength on the stage: "By order of General Cai Tingkai, the original ten
Major Liu Lang, the communications officer of the 61st Division of the Ninth Route Army, formed an independent regiment and specially recruited 500 brave men who were willing to fight against the Japanese invaders. Regardless of officers and soldiers, the best ones were selected. Commander Liu promised that he would send his troops north to fight against the Japanese invaders in the future.
Restore my rivers and mountains."
After finishing speaking, two curtains will be raised on both sides of the temporary stage, one with the detailed recruitment location of the independent regiment written on it, and the other with a map to the recruitment location.
There are also eight characters written on the edge of the map: If you are a hero, please come quickly; if you are a coward, go home and feed yourself.
In addition to these, Liu Lang also had follow-up measures. The nightclub singers of Pingpingtingting, the literary and art team, distributed small leaflets to each soldier.
The salary is only 30% higher than that of the 19th Route Army. The most exciting thing is that all selected officers and soldiers can each bring one comrade who is disabled due to injury and be transferred to the independent regiment.
This attraction was too great. After this battle, many officers and soldiers had their limbs amputated due to wound infection. Without limbs, they naturally could not return to the combat unit. Most of them were given some disability allowance and travel expenses to return home.
In this era, after losing the ability to work and spending the little disability allowance, it is conceivable what awaits the disabled soldiers. Although the senior officials of the 19th Route Army knew it, they had no choice but to try their best to
The disability allowance is more generous, which is one of the reasons why Cai Tingkai is making money everywhere.
Most of the officers and soldiers of the 19th Route Army are from Guangdong Province. Who doesn’t have a hometown friend or something? Many of them are even from the same town or village. It is simply not signing up to allow their comrades who are disabled due to injuries to receive military pay in the army.
It’s all about offending people!
Liu Lang, you bastard, the big bosses of the 19th Route Army who were also attracted by the singing saw this scene, their eyes widened collectively, and they felt chest tightness and shortness of breath.
This girl's digging has turned out flowers.
What's even more frightening is that the bosses feel that this is not poaching at all, but that they want to poach the entire building.
"There is no escape because we will always be together and use sacrifice to prove that we have not given up." Cai Tingkai muttered silently and pointed to Mao Weishou, who was also wet with tears beside him: "Look at your good subordinate, that bastard, he wants to kill me."
Will all the 19th Route Army pull over?"
Of course, Cai Tingkai was the instigator of this military labor movement under the influence of literature and art.
Mao Weishou could only smile bitterly and say nothing. He knew that the boy would be such a monster. Not to mention his sudden rise on the battlefield, he did not expect to have such an accurate grasp of people's hearts.
Even the military officers who knew that 2,000 people were killed, 4,000 were seriously injured, and at least half of them could not return to the army shed a tear. At this moment, their hearts were moved by a mere song and they were filled with tears. It is conceivable that ordinary officers and soldiers were hearing this.
What kind of mood do you feel after this song?
In particular, Liu Lang, this bastard, was still using the motto of fighting the Japanese aggressors and regaining our territory. Even he was a little moved, let alone the ordinary officers and soldiers.
This is so fucking awesome!
However, Mao Weishou could not see any dissatisfaction on the soldier's face.
On the contrary, he even felt that the military commander was laughing.
Maybe it was because he could solve the problem of 500 disabled soldiers! Mao Weishou could only find this reason that was more acceptable to him.
"Company Commander, it's enough to have a detailed address. Why do you need to draw a map? Brothers are so tired of drawing." Zhao Ergou wiped his tears and asked Chi Dakui with a somewhat concealed look next to him, whose eyes were also red.
.
"What a fool, I am now the battalion commander, not the company commander. Also, that is not called a map, as the officer said, it is called a navigation, which allows illiterate soldiers like you to reach our recruiting points.
You understand the game!" Chi Dakui glared and lectured.
Zhao Ergou......
It makes you, battalion commander, know a lot of words.