Yang Wei was incorporated into the infantry team of the Central Army Officer School after the Whampoa Military Academy moved to Nanjing. The rank on his uniform made him incompatible with the atmosphere on campus. Yang Wei, who had just entered the school gate, saw the instructor coming towards him. Yang Wei stopped calmly. Yang Wei, who looked as usual, was content with his face and was contented without any tension, which made the instructor feel uncomfortable all over.w w. vm)

If you judge the level of military rank, the instructor should naturally salute and say hello. However, this is a school, and respect for teachers is the priority. I have never seen any student so arrogant when he sees a teacher.

The instructor couldn't help feeling very embarrassed. The two looked at each other. The instructor paused and turned around and left!

There is such a precedent. All the instructors who were standing by the side turned around in shame, and no one was willing to touch Yang Wei's nail. They were secretly waiting for someone to set the first step.

The funny appearance of the instructors made Yang Wei laugh. He forced himself to smile and came to the teaching room. All kinds of remarks were immediately filled with ears. Whether it was a discussion about the current situation or a study of tactical debates, this strong military atmosphere was the symbol of this school. Tempering the Blood Mountains 189

However, I don’t know who shouted softly: “It’s Yang Wei!”

Although the sound was not loud, it was clearly audible. The teaching room immediately became quiet, as silent as the night was quieter. Everyone's eyes were unrestrained on Yang Wei who was parked at the door.

In that era when communication and information were not developed, students had many speculations about Yang Wei's image, but the slightly fat young man in front of them disappointed them. This image was obviously inconsistent with the tall, heroic and powerful image in the mind of the "Praise Yang School" or the "Demolish Yang School" with a sharp mouth and a ugly and vulgar cheek in the mind.

Before Yang Wei appeared, the students of the Whampoa Military Academy had many curiosities and questions about Yang Wei, such as how Yang Wei asked Cao Jiahua and Feng Jingtao to turn off the wings? Why did he refuse the appointment of the Beiyang "government"? This seems to be an incomprehensible problem to the students who have not been on the battlefield. But when Yang Wei really appeared, the students were afraid to ask in person, only staring at Yang Wei blankly, but for a moment they didn't know what to say.

At this moment, a student with clear eyes and sharp eyes came to Yang Wei, stretched out his hand very friendly and shook hands with Yang Wei, and said generously: "Hello Yang Wei, my name is Kang Jingming, welcome you to the CSKA Officer's School."

Kang Jingming's hands were right in front of Yang Wei's eyes. The hands were long, fair and tender. At first glance, they were spoiled and used to holding pens. Yang Wei sighed in his heart, but he did not mean to shake hands with such hands.

This made Kang Jingming feel a little uncomfortable. He put his hand back in embarrassment and smiled stiffly. Then, as if nothing had happened, he continued to say warmly: "We have heard of you for a long time. It's true that we are not as good as meeting each other after a long time. Since you have been on the battlefield, you naturally know more than us. If you have a question, I would like to ask you."

It seems that these students are still a little self-aware. Yang Wei raised his eyebrows and looked at Kang Jingming. He spoke arrogantly like him and had problems. This aroused Yang Wei's curiosity. He found a seat and sat down without hesitation, and reached out and said, "I can't ask for advice. If you have any questions, please tell me."

Kang Jingming happily turned around and picked up a wooden box from the seat. The quaint pattern showed that the price was very expensive at a glance. Kang Jingming carefully opened the box, and a dagger was immediately displayed in front of everyone. The blade made of stainless steel was made of cold light and the sterling silver handle was not ostentatious, but it showed its luxury in a low-key manner.

Yang Wei squinted his eyes and looked at the dagger in Kang Jingming's hand. Is this also called a knife?

Although Kang Jingming, as the protagonist, seemed very excited, the classmates around him seemed to be accustomed to it. They glanced silently for a few seconds before giving up. They were already tired of Kang Jingming's showing off, but they paid great attention to Yang Wei's expression.

Kang Jingming said proudly: "Look, this dagger is a treasure passed down from my family. It is forged with the best materials. It is said that this color is very rare today."

Yang Wei pursed his lips and said nothing. Yang Wei, who came from later generations, read all the knives in many countries. Such a dagger could not arouse his interest at all.

However, Kang Jingming, who was immersed in pride and pride, did not care about Yang Wei's attitude at all. He stood on tiptoe, crossed the students in the circle, waved to a student in the corner of the classroom, and said, "Yan Ze, why are you still standing there? Where are your knife?"

The young man called Yan Ze seemed to have not heard Kang Jingming's words, and he still buried his head in his studies. Under Kang Jingming's repeated calls, he stood up reluctantly, picked up the cloth bag at hand, took out a dagger from it, dragged it forward in two steps, and lazily threw the dagger in his hand on the table in front of Yang Wei. With Kang Jingming's careful care, he was simply one in the sky and one in the ground.

Yang Wei looked at the dagger in front of him. The curled blade was like an old man's incomplete teeth. The handle was coated with anti-slip lacquer, but after years of use, it has almost peeled off. Although the workmanship cannot be said to be rough, it is really invisible if compared with the extremely exquisite dagger in Kang Jingming's hand.

Kang Jingming looked at Yang Wei's eyes and said confidently as if the winner had already been decided: "Yang Wei, look at which of our two daggers is better? My hand is a family heirloom treasure. As for the one Yan Ze used, it can be considered a family heirloom. His father has used it for many years."

The irony in Kang Jingming's words was beyond words, which was clearly a sneer at Yan Ze. However, Yan Ze ignored it, his eyes were blurred and looked into the distance, adding a sense of depth to it.

Only then did Yang Wei understand the intention of the two. It turned out that Yang Wei wanted to compare the two daggers. Kang Jingming seemed to be ready to be praised, but Yang Wei's answer surprised everyone. Bloody Mountains and Rivers 189

Two daggers were placed in front of them, and the survival of the fittest was all in the eyes of everyone. Yang Wei snorted coldly: "Knife, blade, all swords are hard to cut to the point where they attack. The sharp blade of the knife is used to slaughter dogs and kill traitors rather than decorations! Let me ask, a knife is placed in a brocade box and used to watch and play. Can this still be considered a knife? Now that the mountains and rivers are scattered, the people are in dire straits, and we should lift up the sharp blade to attack it. What is the use of a dagger that seems exquisite and luxurious but cannot protect the people's country! In my opinion, it is less than one-tenth of this bloody blade!"

Yang Wei's words cheered up the students, and everyone looked at Yang Wei with bright eyes. The appreciation and admiration were vividly revealed on their faces. Even Yan Ze's eyes, who had no expression from beginning to end, flashed with light. Yang Wei's passionate words made the young men full of blood boil and wanted to jump on the battlefield and kill the enemy in blood!

Yang Wei's eyes slowly swept across the students in front of him. They were destined to sacrifice their lives and shed their blood for the unification of the country. These young people are the real hope of the country.
Chapter completed!