They fought in the lonely city of Chenyang, broke through the northeast land to the death, and drove straight into the Great Wall to fight against the war, and resisted bloody battles on the battlefield of Songhu.

Death to Changshu, restore Nanjing...

In them, just like their teacher Zheng Yong, there are too many legends and too many stories that can be passed down forever in later generations.

The dead are dead, but the 111th Division's veterans have always had a wish, and perhaps many of them have only one wish:

Go back to the Northeast and you must go home no matter what!

Now, they finally fulfilled this dream and returned to their hometown, although not in the way they wanted to.

But after all, I returned to my hometown. This period of time has really been too long...

When his feet stepped on this land and when the battle flags floated on this land again, Du Peng stood quietly, watching the soldiers bringing the urns one by one.

There is Xing Yachuang, Liu Yidao, Cheng Hong, Feng Zhenhua, Yang Miri, Zheng Wengen...

"Sir, we are back, we are back, sir, you open your eyes and see, we are back home!"

Suddenly, Du Peng screamed loudly.

"Sir, we are back, we are back, sir, you open your eyes and see, we are back home!"

That was the call of tens of thousands of officers and soldiers of the 111th Division.

We finally went home, and those martyrs' heroes in heaven must be able to see and hear.

Going home, we finally went home on that day...

......

At the same moment, Nanjing actually hides the turbulent waves in peace.

The 111th Division, which was originally responsible for Nanjing's defense work, was mobilized, which seemed a bit sudden. After all, there has always been a saying before that the 111th Division was a disciple of the emperor.

Not only Zheng Yong's founding troops, but also the troops that Chiang Kai-shek valued and trusted the most.

But now this elite army that had just been re-armed has been transferred to the Northeast, where the situation is the most dangerous.

Although this is the wish of all the officers and soldiers of the division, what they came is still a bit strange.

At the same time, the original German and armed divisions such as the 87th Division, 88th Division, 36th and 40th Divisions were also ordered to travel to various places after being re-armed and given new numbers.

Instead, troops transferred from the war zone outside the original Third War Zone were responsible for Nanjing's defense.

In other words, Zheng Yong, who was originally a famous person in Nanjing, was isolated suddenly, and at this moment, there were not many troops he could mobilize.

Situ Tianrui, Tiedingguo, Ouyang Ping, Tao Ping, Lin Weidong, Liu Xiaolong... These subordinates who were originally the most trusted subordinates under Zheng Yong were also transferred from Zheng Yong's side by Gao Sheng.

Everyone sniffed something abnormal. On the day of separation, Tiedingguo looked worried and held a bowl of wine and never delivered it to his mouth:

"So now, there are only Fang Yuxi and others around the commander-in-chief. If something happens, there is not even a person to discuss it. It seems that there is a problem in it..."

"Our entire combat system has been completely divided now. Doesn't this mean anything?" Ouyang Ping squinted his eyes, still looking lazy:

"Suppose, I mean, if we have bad intentions, we will be completely disrupted now, and we will have no way to communicate with each other. Even if we want to do bad things, we will have no way to do it."

Situ Tianrui poured all the bowl of wine into his mouth with anger:

"This is clearly a distrust of us and suspicion of us. How many people have we died for the victory of the War of Resistance? Now, we don't need us anymore, right?"

"Who said you don't need you anymore? There will be more places to use you in the future." Zheng Yong seemed to be careless and smiled faintly: "I have prepared an envelope for each of you, and I will take it apart when you arrive at your new posts."

There were many sealed envelopes on the table next to it. Several generals looked at each other in confusion, not knowing what the commander-in-chief sold in the gourd. Zheng Yong said with a smile:

"You must do what you said in the letter. This is the best way to protect you. It won't take many times, and I think we will be together again.

The war will happen again soon, but I think this is not the war we are willing to see. It is hard to say who will win the final victory in this war.

Lingfu and the others left early, so I didn’t have time to explain some things carefully, but I had already written to them, hoping that they could do what I said.

Another thing is the most important thing. No matter what happens in Nanjing in the future, even if it is news that is seriously unfavorable to me, you must not show any dissatisfaction!"

Zheng Yong seemed to be telling his subordinates something. Tiedingguo was about to speak, but Zheng Yong waved his hand to stop him, and said with a relaxed expression:

"Actually, there is nothing extraordinary. I can't die. Those who don't like me dare not touch me easily now. Why do I have such a halo of heroes in the Anti-Japanese War that is covering me?

What I am worried about now is not myself, but you guys. You must be cautious on the battlefield and never lose all your lives and soldiers."

"Luo Yumeng, come here!" Tao Ping drank a little too much, and called Luo Yumeng with red eyes:

"Listen, you are the only old man around the commander-in-chief. No matter what, you must protect the safety of the commander-in-chief. If the commander-in-chief loses a piece of hair..."

"The commander-in-chief has any accident. Luo Yumeng will kill himself to thank you!" Without any hesitation, Luo Yumeng replied loudly.

"What are you doing? It's the same as separation from life and death. Luo Yumeng is a major general now. You can't always treat him as your little brother."

Zheng Yong's smiling look made his subordinates who were worried about him laugh and cry.

This person is so good that he has turned gray because he is worried about him. He doesn't care at all, as if he is still a perfect era now.

"It is not easy for us to get to this point today." Zheng Yong suddenly felt very moved, took a sip of wine and said:

"Look at how many years we have known each other. Who thought we could survive until now? But now we have not only survived, but also lived a very comfortable life.

There is nothing extraordinary. Even if you lose something, it’s just starting over. Besides, we can lose anything now, right?"

Zheng Yong said as he picked up the wine bowl in his hand, his eyes swept across his subordinates one by one, his smile reappeared on his face, and he said word by word:
Chapter completed!