Vol 3 Chapter 1098: Change your name

Chapter 1098: Change your name

"Come here, put Yang Qian and Wang Jiaru in solitary confinement." Wu Xi looked at the young man and woman in front of him who were holding their necks and not admitting their mistake, and finally became angry and roared.

"yes!"

Immediately, two military agents wearing black police uniforms came in and took the young men and women away separately.

Wu Xi's eyes flashed with a trace of cruelty.

The educational level of the students recruited by the Qianyang class varies widely, with some graduating from high school and some graduating from junior high school. However, they must at least be at an upper elementary school level.

However, the proportion of girls among this batch of trainees is particularly small, less than one tenth.

The bureau issued an order to find ways to recruit young women, preferably female students, who are interested in resisting Japan and serving the country.

Since open enrollment was not possible, everyone tried every means to recruit students, and stipulated that students could also introduce students to increase the number of students enrolled.

As a result, there were many couples and even mothers and daughters in the class.

Then, a problem that was quickly encountered was that students were unwilling to join the military reunification spy organization.

However, most of the young people recruited are out-of-school and unemployed young exiles whose hometowns were occupied. Most of them are homeless. After arriving in Qianyang, they are unfamiliar with the people and the place without any friends.

Although many people want to drop out of school, they dare not say it.

 Later, through the relationship between his ally brother Chief Hu, the Bureau transferred all the more than 70 boys and girls recruited by Chief Hu under the name of the Ninth Branch of the Central Military Academy to the Qianyang class, of which more than 50 were female students.

When these students from the Ninth Branch of the Central Military Academy came to Qianyang and found out that this class was not a branch of the Central Military Academy, but a special agent training class for the military command, most of the students asked to be released back to the Ninth Branch.

Especially female students are very disgusted or even disgusted with joining the military.

The reason they gave was very simple, because they joined the army in order to participate in the Anti-Japanese War and did not want to be spies.

This made Wu Xi, who was in charge of the Qianyang class's "Special Police Training Class" in the name of Qianyang County Magistrate, very passive and headache.

He thought of a way to tell the students who wanted to leave that they could leave. However, since this class was a special agent class preparing for the war against Japan, its confidentiality was self-evident.

Therefore, students who want to leave must be screened to make sure they are not traitors.

This ‘screening and departure’ procedure is also very cumbersome:

First, write an autobiography.

Second, fill in the questionnaire, which must include name, alias, age, place of origin, address, education, experience, social relations, family members, economic status, etc.

Three, if you are introduced to join this special training class by others, you must also write down who the introducer is, your relationship with the introducer, and your views and understanding of the current situation, etc.

Fourth, the last step is to swear allegiance in front of the leader's portrait and sign and seal the printed oath.

Some female students protested against the last item.

Wu Xi’s reply was: For them, the country has only one leader, and we can only rest assured if you swear an oath in front of the leader’s portrait.

The students did as they were told, and they took the oath of making a blood alliance and drinking blood wine.

Then, Wu Xi told everyone seriously:

Congratulations to all of you, you are already a member of the military commander.

The procedures that those students who were clamoring to leave just now completed were the military command entry procedures.

The students quit, claiming that they were deceived.

Wu Xi waved his hand, and a team of military agents came in with serious expressions and guns pointed at everyone.

A military judge read out the military family rules in public.

Faced with all this, even the most noisy students fell silent. No one dared to bet on whether they would be punished by family rules.

In this way, these students who clamored to return to District 9 enthusiastically and proactively chose to stay in the Qianyang class and devote themselves to the great cause of military unification to resist Japan.

However, what Wu Xi didn't expect was that Yang Qian and Wang Jiaru did not leave. They seemed to be very well-behaved, but in fact they were planning to leave in private.

Wu Xi watched the two men being escorted away grimly. He opened the door curtain, left the office, and went to the next room.

“Instructor.” A young woman who was eating rice noodles put down her bowl and chopsticks and stood at attention to salute.

"Zhao Shuyan, you are very good." Wu Xi's cold eyes softened.

Wang Jiaru, Yang Qian and Zhao Shuyan are all former students of the ninth branch of the Central Military Academy.

The three of them are close fellow villagers and good friends.

Wang Jiaru and Yang Qian have been plotting to return to the Ninth Branch. This time Wang Jiaru and Yang Qian found Zhao Shuyan, their former classmate of the Ninth Branch, and said that the three of them wrote a letter to Shen Chengji, the original vice-principal of the Ninth Branch, asking Shen Chengji to write a letter to rescue them.

Wang Jiaru was always looking for tricks, so he made friends with a boy who was cooking in the Qianyang class, and the boy agreed to help him take the letter out.

If Zhao Shuyan hadn't come to complain secretly, it would have been troublesome if this letter had been sent out.

Wu Xi is naturally not worried that Shen Chengji will come to ask for someone.

This group of students from District 9 were recruited directly from Chief Hu by the bureau chief. Shen Chengji naturally knew this very well. Shen Chengji did not dare to mess with military affairs.

However, if such a letter was really sent out from the Qianyang class and delivered to Shen Chengji, this would be a huge dereliction of duty for the Qianyang class, or, to be more clear, for him, Wu Xi!

Therefore, Wu Xi was very satisfied with Zhao Shuyan who took the initiative to report Yang Qian and Wang Jiaru.

“The bureau chief loves and values us and other students.” Zhao Shuyan said loudly, “Zhao Shuyan was deeply touched by the bureau chief’s love and care for our exiled students and is willing to be loyal to the organization and serve the country with his own life.”

Although Dai Chunfeng did not visit the Qianyang special training class many times, his love and attention to these students and instructors were realistic.

The salary for all students during the training period is twelve yuan per month, with food expenses generally ranging from three to four yuan, and eight or nine yuan for pocket money.

Clothes are the uniforms of the elite troops of the Central Army.

And promised that after graduation, everyone will be paid at least the salary of a second lieutenant, which is 40 yuan, and will be promoted quickly.

Wu Xi nodded with satisfaction. He agreed with Zhao Shuyan's statement that he chose to report his classmates because he was moved by the bureau's love and care.

In fact, this can also be seen from the treatment received by some students who graduated early.

On the occasion of the graduation ceremony, class teacher Dai Chunfeng flew from Chongqing to Zhijiang, and then arrived in Qiancheng accompanied by Gu Zhilun, Commander of Zhijiang Gendarmerie, Tang Shengming, Commander of Changde Guards, Sheng Shuyu, Director of the General Affairs Department of the General Administration, and others.

At that time, the director lived in the "Jiexiao Temple" which was built in the first year of Yongzheng in the former Qing Dynasty.

At that time, there were many sentries and tight security. The students lined up to wait, and there was no lack of singing, dancing, and banquets.

Afterwards, as the county magistrate of Qianyang, Wu Xi personally wrote an article and carved a stele to record the event. At the same time, he renamed the west gate of Qiancheng as "Zhongzhengmen", and asked the bureau chief to write the words in regular script.

The four characters "far-sighted" above the door were written by the chairman himself.

Therefore, the bureau chief told the students privately that the Qianyang class was treated equally as the ‘disciples of the emperor’.

"As far as I know, you and Yang Qian are very close friends, and Wang Jiaru is a distant cousin." Wu Xi looked at Zhao Shuyan, "Aren't you afraid that they will hate you if you do this?"

“Do you want the instructor to listen to the truth or lies?” Zhao Shuyan asked.

“Lies.” Wu Xi said.

"Don't be afraid." Zhao Shuyan said, "The instructor said that for the sake of the anti-Japanese plan, everyone must work together as a team and resolutely obey orders."

“What’s the truth?” Wu Xi asked with interest.

"I'm saving them." Zhao Shuyan lowered his voice.

“Why do you say that?” Wu Xi asked with a surprised look.

"Even if the letter is sent, it is impossible for them to leave Qianyang." Zhao Shuyan sighed and said, "The only thing waiting for them is military law."

Wu Xi took a deep look at this pretty girl. He suddenly smiled and clapped his hands, "You are very smart and frank. You are very good."

“The instructor taught me well.” Zhao Shuyan said quickly.

"No, no, no, I won't teach you to be so stupid." Wu Xi shook his head and waved his hand, "Get out."

"yes!"

"Wait a minute." Wu Xi called out to Zhao Shuyan, "Remember, next time you encounter this situation, don't ask questions about the truth or lies."

"yes!"

"clear!"

At this moment, an agent hurried over and handed a telegraph newspaper to Wu Xi, "Sir, urgent call from Chongqing."

As he spoke, he stepped forward and lowered his voice, "Telegram from the Bureau."

Wu Xi looked solemn and took the message with both hands.

 Glancing at the telegram, Wu Xi called out to Zhao Shuyan who had already walked away, "Zhao Shuyan is staying."

“Yes!” Zhao Shuyan turned back.

Wu Xi folded the message and put it into his inner pocket. He put his hands behind his back and paced back and forth.

After a while, he came to sit behind the desk, took off the cap of his pen, and started writing.

“Zhao Shuyan.”

"arrive."

“Among your classmates, who do you think is the most capable?” Wu Xi suddenly asked Zhao Shuyan.

“Gu Molin.” Zhao Shuyan thought for a while and said.

“I heard that you and Gu Molin had a conflict?” Wu Xi asked.

“I have a personal grudge.” Zhao Shuyan nodded without denying it.

“Then why do you still recommend Gu Molin?” Wu Xi asked.

"When the instructor asked me, I answered truthfully." Zhao Shuyan said seriously.

“Hmm.” Wu Xi nodded.

Although he said nothing more, he was even more satisfied with Zhao Shuyan.

The Qianyang special training class once captured a Japanese spy.

While taking a shower, a student saw that someone's feet were spread apart. He became suspicious and immediately reported it to his superior.

The military law enforcement officers immediately dispatched to arrest this person.

The result was successful in the first instance.

This person is indeed a Japanese spy who pretended to be an exiled student and broke into the Qianyang class.

The student who discovered this special day was none other than Gu Molin.

Wu Xi asked Gu Molin why he suspected that this person was Japanese.

Gu Molin replied, because of the feet:

Japanese people wear wooden clogs since childhood, with their big toes spread widely apart.

After interrogation, it was learned that the Japanese agent had sent out the information about the Denglongqiao Arsenal in Qiancheng at that time.

The military commander quickly informed the garrison, who quickly arranged to transfer the arms to Panlong Mountain.

An hour later, Japanese planes bombed Denglong Bridge.

It can be said that there are dangers and dangers.

Gu Molin made great achievements. It is said that even Dai Chunfeng received two compliments in front of the principal.

Wu Xi suddenly frowned, seemingly hesitant.

Finally, he lowered his head and continued writing.

"Zhao Shuyan." Wu Xi handed the paper in his hand to Zhao Shuyan, "I don't care what reason you use, call the nine people above to the backyard and give you half an hour."

His eyes were fixed on Zhao Shuyan, "Remember, you must not let others know that they are in the backyard."

"Yes." Zhao Shuyan glanced at the list on the paper and her eyes froze when she saw the last two names, "Instructor, Yang Qian and Wang Jiaru..."

“Go.” Wu Xi ignored him, waved his hand and said directly.

Lu Xinge climbed in through the window on the second floor, left the utility room, went to the nearby room, took out the key from a hidden hole above the threshold, and opened the door.

Then he was pointed at by the muzzle of a gun.

"What? Who else do you think knows where the key is except me?" Lu Xingo said.

His second brother is still the same as before and is extremely cautious in doing things. The second brother must know that the person coming is him, because it was the second brother who summoned him to come here. However, the second brother is still not careless at all.

Cheng Qianfan put away his gun and subconsciously replied, "Third brother."

Then, the two brothers were stunned, looked at each other, and looked away.

Ten seconds later.

Lu Xinge glanced at the room. He was a little uncomfortable with the dim red light.

“When did it become a darkroom?” he asked.

“You sent your third brother a camera, and I set up a darkroom.” Cheng Qianfan said.

His eyes were a little moist.

The third brother likes musical instruments and photography.

He took his third brother secretly to Fudan Public School to take music lessons.

The eldest brother saved money and bought a camera for his third brother, and he immediately made a darkroom for his third brother.

Such an excellent third brother, the third brother they swore to protect, is gone!

Cheng Qianfan silently took off the newly developed photo with a clip and handed it to Lu Xingge.

“What is this?” Lu Xinge asked as he took the photo.

"This is what my people secretly photographed from the Japanese." Cheng Qianfan said, "I'm a little unsure, so I asked you to come over and give me some advice."

The eldest brother graduated with honors from the infantry department of the Central Army Officer School. If he had not joined the Secret Service, he would now be an officer of the Central Army of the Nationalist Army fighting desperately on the front line.

Possibly one of the battalion commanders who led the charge with a suicide squad of officers.

Guiyang.

Wu Xi took ten carefully selected students to a heavily guarded barracks.

He was a little surprised. He thought he would have to travel to Chongqing, but he didn't expect another call from the Chongqing Bureau Headquarters, asking him to bring the students here. Chief Yu of the Bureau Headquarters had already taken a military plane to Guiyang and would come to inspect and provide guidance in person.

“County Magistrate Wu, thank you for your hard work.” Yu Pingan shook hands with Wu Xi and said with a smile.

“I am ashamed of my humble position and failed to pick up Sir Yu in advance.” Wu Xi said quickly.

“Are these ten people?” Yu Pingan glanced at the ten students standing in a row.

“Yes.” Wu Xi handed the files of ten people to Yu Pingan.

Yu Ping'an took the file and didn't read it immediately.

He waved his hand and said, "Take them down first, and I will tell them to come to see me in turn later."

“Yes!” Wu Xi looked serious and left with ten people.

Half an hour later.

Yu Pingan looked at the young man standing in front of him and said, "Wang Jiaru, this is a good name."

Wang Jiaru glanced at the officer and said, "My father teaches and educates people. My mother said that we should add another scholar to the family."

"It's a pity that this name can no longer be used in the future." Yu Ping'an said, "Change the name."

He looked at Wang Jiaru, thought for a moment, and said, "Ye Bowen, your name will be Ye Bowen from now on."

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