Early in the morning, Murong Yao went to the back of the mountain again. The valley at the back of the mountain was filled with big trees. Every morning, Murong Yao would come here to absorb the breath of the big tree in the morning. According to the method taught by Zhai Qicheng, he had been doing this for more than a month. When he was meditating last night, Murong Yao unexpectedly noticed that there was a faint stream of hot air flowing out of his dantian. Although it was very small, it could be described as fine as gossamer, but it did not prevent it from existing. This surprise made Murong Yao pleasantly surprised. This meant that his training during this period of time was effective. He immediately calmed down and circulated his aura through his meridians and into his dantian. Murong Yao knew that he had already broken through the bottleneck of his cultivation. From now on, he only needed to practice with all his might. There would definitely be more phenomena that would reflect his power. Murong Yao was a smart person. He immediately realized that the production of inner strength would increase the power of all his martial arts moves. In terms of using hidden weapons, Murong Yao also reflected on his practice. The previous method of using whatever he caught as a hidden weapon was not wrong, but he needed a fixed weapon. After comparison, Murong Yao chose the glass marble. There were a few reasons for this. First, the marbles that children played with were widely available, and it did not matter if they were damaged, as they could be easily replenished. Second, the precision of the marble was higher than other irregular things. Third, the glass marble itself was heavier and had a better effect on hitting the target. Therefore, Murong Yao had put in more effort into his speed. His speed of shooting hidden weapons was already very fast. At Bijia Mountain, the speed ratio between him and Wei Wuji was 2:9. Now, he wanted to go even higher. With a handful of glass marbles in his left hand, he shot them quickly with his right hand, just like a noodle master in a knife noodle shop. Murong Yao was very satisfied with his skill. In close combat, the effect might be better than holding a shell gun in hand. A shell gun's magazine only had 20 bullets at most, but as long as he had the glass marbles in his hand, he could continuously fire accurately and quickly. The effect was amazing!
On November 26, 1937, the Japanese army dispatched hundreds of planes to bomb Guangde, Wuhu, Anqing, Fuyang and other areas in the territory of the province. More than 40,000 people were killed or injured.
The 18th Division of the Japanese Army, which had landed in Hangzhou Bay, attacked all the way west into the province of Wan. On November 30th, Guangde fell.
At the same time, Niu Yunfeng, the self-defense force of Sanjia Village, with the help of Kuang Jiuxi and the others, decided to formally establish an anti-Japanese armed force. The preparations were being carried out in a low-key and orderly manner.
On the afternoon of November 29th, the first preparatory meeting of the independent brigade was held in the ancestral hall of Sanjia Village. Niu Yunfeng, Murong Qingshan, Wei Yiqu, Kuang Jiuxi, Wei Yangtun, Niu Guangyuan, Niu Zheng, and Murong Yao attended the meeting. Wei Wuji was still in Wuhu Trading Company. At the beginning of the meeting, Niu Yunfeng first introduced the current grim situation, the pace of the Japanese army's attack, and the situation of the National Government's confrontation. Kuang Jiuxi also briefly introduced the situation on the Songhu battlefield and clearly said that the flames of war were about to reach the province of Wan. The situation of the army's resistance was not optimistic. If they did not want to become slaves of a subjugated country, the only way was to fight with the entire people. Then, Niu Yunfeng mentioned that Sanjia Village had good financial support and well-trained soldiers. He suggested that Sanjia Village's self-defense force should be used as a team to establish an official combat force and Qingyang County's anti-Japanese guerrilla brigade to participate in the national war. Niu Yunfeng said it in high spirits and high spirits. When he was excited, his saliva flew everywhere. He was determined to fight the Japanese! Kuang Jiuxi also had tears in his eyes. His blood was boiling, and he declared that his brothers were fighting alongside the guerilla brigade. They were not afraid of sacrifice and bravely killed the enemy. The rest of the people at the meeting also expressed their support for this proposal to form an army to fight against the Japanese army.
Murong Yao and Niu Zheng were only here to listen and didn't have the right to speak. They saw that the atmosphere was being led in the direction of stubbornness. Murong Yao couldn't help but worry about the future of Three Family Village.
After hesitating for a while, Murong Yao raised his hand and said weakly,""Uncles, can I say a few words?”
After Murong Yao came back from Nanjing, Murong Qingshan and his son didn't talk much. Other than going to Wuhu together, he didn't know anything about his son's recent behavior. He only knew that his son was a little smart. At an occasion like today, everyone was united in hatred and unity. His son wanted to stir up trouble at such an occasion. Bujin was a little unhappy and was about to stop him, but Niu Yunfeng said,"Yao 'er, do you have something to say?"
Murong Yao pretended to be relaxed and said,"Yes!" I also want to say a few words about my thoughts!"
Under Niu Yunfeng's signal, Murong Yao stood up.""Uncles, all of us from China are duty-bound to fight the Japanese, but have you noticed something? On the battlefield in Shanghai, the Chinese army had more than 700,000 troops, while the Japanese army only had 300,000. Moreover, on the territory of China, the ratio of the Chinese and Japanese forces exceeded 2:1, but the Chinese army was defeated! What did this mean? It shows that the strength of the Japanese army is far higher than ours. If a brother of our Sanjia Village fights a soldier of the Japanese army one-on-one, we won't lose, but will we win on the battlefield with the same number of people? Moreover, our Three Family Village is still very weak. We only have a few hundred soldiers. If we fight it out on the battlefield, what should we do next?”
Murong Qing Shan was unhappy. This son was here to pour cold water on this coward. He was about to complain.
Seeing that Murong Qingshan wanted to scold his son, Niu Yunfeng waved his hand,""Yao 'er, finish your sentence!"
"Our team members all have their own specialties. Some have good kung fu, some are good at swimming, but they will be injured and killed by a bullet. The Japanese army's strengths are good tactics, good marksmanship, and good weapons. We shouldn't fight our shortcomings with the Japanese army's strengths. Now the Japanese army is in the open, and we are in the dark. As the saying goes, a dog that hides in the dark and doesn't bark is the fiercest dog. The best way to use our strengths is to sneak attack, assassinate, set up an ambush, and eliminate the devils with the least cost. We shouldn't fight the devils head-on the battlefield."
Hearing Murong Yao's words, Wei Yiqu was the first to come to his senses. He immediately slammed the table,""Yao 'er is right. We can't fight the Japanese head-on. Only by preserving ourselves can we destroy more enemies!”
Just as everyone was still thinking about Murong Yao's words, Murong Yao continued,""In view of the reasons I have just mentioned, I feel that our team should be established, but we cannot publicize it with great fanfare and make it known to everyone, especially in Qingyang territory. The fewer people who know, the better. This way, it will be easier for us to move. Let the national army fight in the front. We only need to do what we can behind the enemy lines. From now on, we should avoid the battlefield in Qingyang as much as possible. We don't know where the enemy came from. Anyway, we are surrounded by the National Government's Third Battle Area. There are also some people who are wearing tiger skins and holding flags. Let them take the blame. As long as we can eliminate the devils, we will get benefits. This way, we can wipe out the enemy, protect ourselves, and protect the local people of Qingyang.”
Murong Yao's words enlightened everyone, and they immediately calmed down.
Murong Yao continued," However, our soldiers must be trained well. We must plan the battle carefully. Unless there is no way to retreat, we must fully consider our retreat before starting a battle. We must eliminate the devils at the lowest cost."”
Murong Qing Shan looked absent-mindedly at Murong Yao who was speaking with confidence. Was this still his son?
The rest of the people looked at Murong Yao with approval. The meeting took a turn after Murong Yao's speech, and everyone's discussion turned to be pragmatic. In the end, everyone agreed unanimously," The name of the team would be called the Three Family Village guerilla team. The training location would be changed to the Flaming Mountain. Niu Yunfeng would be in charge of this.
Niu Yunfeng was the leader of the guerrilla unit, with Niu Guangyuan, Wei Yangtun, and Kuang Jiuxi as the chief instructors. There were four squadrons under him, two of which were land squadrons, and two of which were water squadrons. Each squadron had three teams, totaling 692 people. The Four Seas Trading Company's business personnel, clinic personnel, and other logistics department personnel were not included. Murong Yao was not on the list of the guerilla team either. He was still his middle school teacher. Wei Wuji would go to Wuhu and officially become the young master of the Four Seas Trading Company.
Among them was the number one squadron leader on land, Niu Zheng.
The second squadron leader on the road, Murong Gongren.
The First Squadron Leader on Water, Wei Qingyuan.
The second squadron leader on the water, Lin Daofu.
After six days of accommodation, the 36th Division took in another 21 soldiers. Two of them were artillery soldiers from the 2nd Artillery Brigade of the 62nd Division. One of them was a captain from Baoding Military Academy, named Liang Cong. There were probably more people behind them, so the remaining people continued to wait at the intersection of the county town.
Other than Battalion Commander Kuang Jiuxi, Health Soldier Gong Hongda, Officer Zhu Yulou, Artillery Yao Zhijie, Liang Cong, and Wang Guangjie, the remaining 52 soldiers were all assigned to the four squadrons as instructors.
On the ground, the first squadron's deputy was Han Chi, the second squadron's deputy was Han Chi, and the second squadron's deputy was Han Chi. Zhou Wei;
The deputy of the first squadron on the water, Li Zheng; the deputy of the second squadron on the water, Li Zheng. Lu Daqi;
Because most of the soldiers in the squadron were still sailing on the Yangtze River, they needed to come back in batches for training.
During the meeting, Murong Yao repeated his original suggestion," The instructors of the training should pay attention to the good seedlings that emerge from the training. Those who are good at fighting, shooting, swimming, and other special skills should be specially selected to form a small team so that they can carry out special tasks in the future.
This suggestion was approved, so the preparations for the three village tour groups officially began.
After the meeting, Kuang Jiuxi pulled Niu Yunfeng back."Old platoon leader, who is this nephew of yours? Why do I feel like he's even more logical than our regiment commander!”
"He's Murong Qingshan's son, and he just graduated from Nanjing National University this year."”
"He's already graduated from university. How old is he?”
"I'm 13 years old this year. I was a child prodigy when I was young. I skipped grades in primary and secondary school and got into university at the age of ten!”
Kuang Jiuxi sighed." If it weren't for him, I wonder what would have happened to today's meeting? The thoughts in his stomach are beyond the reach of us adults!”
Niu Yunfeng tilted his head and looked at Kuang Jiuxi. He thought to himself," You haven't seen his amazing martial arts yet. If he wasn't so young, he would have been qualified to be my captain. You still want to take my men away? To be honest, he doesn't even care about your position as a battalion commander!"
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