Chapter 183: Chairman’s IOU

All the officers and soldiers of this company of the 106th Division witnessed a piece of history with their own eyes.

Eight people, eight injured people, supported each other and walked slowly past the soldiers. They did not need other people's help, and used their brother's hands to insist that they would not fall.

And what floated in front of their team was the blue sky and the white sun and the ground was red.

Zheng Yong, Hu Bing, Lin Weidong, Feng Zhenhua, Zheng Wengen, Yang Miri, and Liu Xiaolong who happened to meet on the way to break through, and Liu Yidao, who was forced to parachute after running out of fuel. The miracle was not captured by the island army...

Only Xu Yan was separated when he broke through.

These eight people will never forget that when they rushed towards the island army with bayonets and were preparing to fight to the death, the brothers of the supplementary regiment appeared behind the island army.

A whole battalion, a whole battalion of the supplementary regiment gave their lives to rescue them.

"Everyone has it, salute!"

With the loud voice of the company commander, the soldier of the company raised his hands, expressed his respect with military salute, and witnessed the eight heroes step by step by step...

"Zheng Yong is not dead, the hero is back!"

"The most glorious battle, a miraculous breakthrough, the long-awaited thing finally happened, and the 'Miracle General' once again staged a miracle!"

"When General Zheng broke out, he was covered in scars. Only with a butt stock could support him, he could barely fall down. All the viewers were sad and crying."

Newspapers quickly spread the news about Zheng Yong.

The National Government immediately sent a special plane to secretly pick up Zheng Yong and eight others to Nanjing, and even rushed before Zhang Xueliang...

Zheng Yong had seven wounds on his body, and the worst wound was scratched from his chest to his abdomen by a bayonet. If it was a little deeper, it would probably have taken his life at that time.

Zheng Yong had arrived in Nanjing and was treating his injuries at the Army General Hospital for some reason.

This time, the gate of the Army General Hospital was filled with people, with flowers everywhere carrying various supplements to meet Zheng Yong, a citizen who was fighting against the enemy.

Finally, the Army General Hospital had to request an additional platoon of troops to ensure that Zheng Yong could get a quiet treatment environment.

However, the citizens were not willing to leave, especially the young students, who simply stayed at the entrance of the hospital, looking for any opportunity to sneak in.

"Let me in, let me in, my brother is inside."

A girl said loudly.

"Your brother, who is your brother?" The soldier standing guard stopped the girl who was trying to break in.

"Lin Weidong! Do you know? Lin Weidong who stands out with General Zheng!"

When she said this, the girl's face was both proud and proud.

"Lin Weidong?" The platoon leader of the guard platoon came over, frowned, and then thought of who Lin Weidong was, and became much more polite.

"It turns out to be Major Lin's sister, but can you prove that you are Major Lin's sister?"

Lin Shixin was stunned.

I am Lin Weidong's sister, what can I use to prove it?

If you want to blame, you have to blame your father. He knew that his brother had arrived in Nanjing, but he wanted to see him to death, so he had to act like he was still in a state of distortion.

I heard that my son was injured, and my mother had already cried, but this father was so sad. After much reversal, the government would arrange for them to see him when he should meet him. Now that he will only disturb them...

"Miss Lin, I believe you are Major Lin's sister, but when we saw the order from Shangfeng, no one is allowed to visit him without permission."

The platoon leader said with a smile, then his face turned flat and said to the sentry at the door.

"I've been more energetic, watch here well, and you must not let the heroes be disturbed!"

As he said that, he walked in slowly with a book in his hand.

"If you let others not disturb you, he will disturb you every day."

A sentry whispered disdainfully.

"No, I saw that the book was not there. Could someone ask him to go and sign General Zheng?"

Another sentry was filled with anger.

I also want to go in and see those heroes who fight against the enemy, but what are the solutions? Who can make them the superiors...

"Liu Yingxiong, two Liu Yingxiong." As soon as the platoon leader entered the ward, he immediately smiled: "The two are in good spirits and look like they can be discharged from the hospital soon."

"Let us sign again?" Liu Xiaolong glanced at him: "As the saying goes, people are afraid of being famous and pigs are afraid of being strong..."

When talking about this, keep silent, it seems that this metaphor is a bit inappropriate.

He signed his name on the book handed over by the platoon leader. The platoon leader handed the book to Liu Yidao with a smile on his face. Suddenly, as if he had remembered something, he took out a piece of ocean and put it next to Liu Yidao's pillow.

After seeing Dayang with his own eyes, Liu Yidao signed his name on the book, and while signing it, it seemed that he wanted to explain it to him.

"Actually, I don't really want money, but..."

Liu Xiaolong closed his eyes disdainfully. How could he be in the same ward with such a shameless wealthy fan? This is simply a big stain of his life.

The platoon leader would not care what Liu Xiaolong thought. He carefully collected the book. He could sell ten yuan when he went out and earned nine yuan in a net profit. This transaction was a must-have, and he could do it...

The ward door was suddenly opened, and the platoon leader turned around and found that it was a colonel watching him sternly.

"Go out." The colonel scolded majestic but lowly.

After the platoon leader was out in a panic, the colonel squeezed a little smile on his face.

"The Chairman is visiting General Zheng, and he will see the two later."

At this time, Zheng Yong met the leader of China in this era and the chairman who dominated the storm of China for the first time.

It is not very similar to the photos I have seen before. The chairman in front of him is very thin and majestic.

The chairman wearing a blue-gray robe waved his hand to stop Zheng Yong, who wanted to get up, took a stool and sat in front of Zheng Yong.

"You are like I imagined, a young revolutionary hero." The chairman said with a strong dialect accent.

"Thank you, Chairman for the praise, but Fengtian failed to defend it. Zheng Yong is willing to take all the responsibility!"

Although I have met many celebrities, Zheng Yongli was still a little nervous when he faced the chairman alone for the first time.

"It's not your business." The chairman sitting there was straight.

"The entire Northeast was thrown to the island people. It is a very amazing miracle that a small Fengtian can stick to it until now. There is no need to burn both jade and stone, keep a useful body, and continue to contribute to the revolutionary cause."

Just a few words have calmed down Zheng Yong's nervous mood.

"I heard that your father is Mr. Wen Feng?" the chairman suddenly asked.

Zheng Yong nodded.

"Mr. Wen Feng, that is my savior."

The chairman said without any intention of concealing it.

"After Chen Qimei was assassinated, I was alone in trouble in Shanghai and was helpless. At the most miserable time, even eating became a huge problem. Later, I met your father, and he helped me..."

Zheng Yong quickly thought of the IOU issued by the big grandmother to herself.

The chairman glanced at him.

"Later, I went to Guangdong to follow the Prime Minister to continue the revolution, and it was Mr. Wen Feng who raised the travel expenses for me. For this reason, I also specially wrote a IOU. So Mr. Wen Feng not only did he benevolent to me, Mr. Jiang, but also made contributions to the entire revolution."

"Chairman." Zheng Yong calmed down.

"Zheng Yong has indeed seen this IOU. His father has always collected it like a treasure, and later handed it over to my mother. He repeatedly said that this was not an IOU, but a memory worthy of collection. And after taking care of his mother, the descendants of the Zheng family would never allow to disclose this to outsiders, and would not use this thing to make any non-decision requests to the chairman..."

The chairman seemed very satisfied. Zheng Yong felt a little relieved.

"However, when I broke through, I was afraid that once I was killed, this IOU would fall into the hands of the islanders. So, I took my own initiative to burn it..."

Zheng Yong did not burn it before Fengtian broke through, but burned it immediately after getting the IOU.

This IOU is not a glorious thing.

The chairman can tell this past without any scruples, and can even publicize it as an example of his perseverance and rising in adversity.

But if others still show off with this IOU, it would not be a good thing in his opinion.

"It is natural to pay back debts. Leaving a debt is by no means the act of a revolutionary soldier."
Chapter completed!