Chapter Eighty-Five: Obey Orders and Listen to Commands
"This comrade, if there are any different opinions, you can put them forward. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info" The Russian officer was slightly stunned, and then controlled his emotions.
The people in the auditorium all looked at the person who spoke, and Yu Qingcheng was also taken aback: because this person was actually a young officer from the official formation, and he was not a living person. "Lu Qibin? This guy is really bold, and he doesn't even look at any occasion, he actually dares to shout at foreign officers in the party school! It seems that this person must be the kind of person who has good roots and is so hard in the background that he can't talk, no wonder he is so bullish and coaxing. ”
However, the Russian officer, who was interrupted, maintained his manners and demeanor, looking at this young Chinese lieutenant colonel with an extraordinary appearance, but a little ruffian.
Lu Qibin did not use a microphone, but his voice was also very loud, and he said loudly: "Your Excellency General Ivanov, it seems that you have not made a truly systematic and reasonable analysis of the battlefield situation on the August storm. At that time, the Soviet army invested 1.5 million troops, the Kwantung Army only 700,000, the puppet Manchu Army 200,000, and the Japanese troops in the Kuril Islands were only 60,000! At that time, our Northeast Anti-Japanese Allied Army was only 40,000, but during the Battle of Rehe, the Japanese army was as much as 400,000!
Lu Qibin said, with a disapproving expression on his face, as if he was very unaccustomed to this invincible Russian general: "I fought more and fought less, and I didn't make a name for myself." If we hadn't made such a great sacrifice, you would have dreamed of conquering Manchuria. ”
......As soon as Lu Qibin's words came out, there was a burst of laughter in the auditorium, and the Russian general's face changed for a moment, but it was not easy to refute anything. However, as soon as Lu Qibin's words were finished, another young instructor on the other side stood up and said, "Lieutenant Colonel Lu, what do you mean by this? According to what you say, could it be that the victory in the War of Resistance Against Japanese Aggression was fought by your Northeast Anti-Japanese Federation?"
As he spoke, the young officer turned around and began to give a speech: "As we all know, on the battlefield behind enemy lines in China's War of Resistance Against Japanese Aggression, the Eighth Route Army and the New Fourth Army began to carry out local counteroffensives, and until the first half of 1945, the Japanese invading army was besieged in several large and medium-sized cities in North China, Shandong, northern Jiangsu, southern Jiangsu, and other large and medium-sized cities, as well as in a narrow strip along the transportation routes. ”
After he finished speaking, he glanced at Lu Qibin with a smile, and finally said: "If you want to say that you can contain the Battle of Rehe, it still depends on us Huaye." ”
"Alas, I don't like to hear what you say!" At this time, another middle-aged officer with a colonel's epaulette actually stood up, looking angry. "You Huaye was born to my mother, where is the most difficult stronghold for the Japanese army? If you want to say that, you have to say that we Nakano, my boss was the head of Nakano back then. You can only fight guerrilla harassment behind enemy lines, and we will do the liberation of cities and base areas......"
"You did it, aren't you afraid that the wind flashed your tongue, did you see it?" Lu Qibin had already stepped out of his seat, and actually carried it again with the middle-aged man! This time, the class was really chaotic, a large number of second-generation officials, and the second-generation red were fighting for red faces, and they had the momentum to pull their arms apart and do a fight. Finally, the political commissar was furious, stepped onto the podium and yelled into the microphone: "What quality?
When these people heard the political commissar speak, they returned to their positions one by one unconvinced. The commissar glanced at the Russian officer and said apologetically: "I'm sorry Your Excellency Ivanov, ...... here"
"It's okay, military class, you can discuss casually, set up an imaginary enemy, and everyone has the right to speak. "This Russian officer is very personable, but the embarrassment is more than the grace. The Soviet Union has long since collapsed, but the Chinese red regime is still there, and the achievements of World War II cannot be erased by anyone. If someone dares to use strong words here to grab credit, there will be more serious people who will argue and talk about the stuffing one by one, and argue clearly and clearly.
And Yu Qingcheng felt funny in his stomach at this time, but he still saw it in his eyes for these red second generations to insist on their beliefs so much.
The backbone of a country must first look at the descendants of wealthy families and officials. After all, these people will be in charge of state power in the future. There are many gentlemen in this country, but there are still elites. Whether it is a country or a nation, it is necessary to rely on the support of elites, and military schools and party schools naturally gather elites. To see whether a country is prosperous or apocalyptic, the atmosphere of the children of wealthy families is a mirror.
If most of the children of wealthy families are weak and unskilled, they will only show off their wealth, drag racing, and play stars, and the country will not be far from extinction. However, many middle-aged and young officers in the party school are physically strong, arrogant but not impetuous, and their demeanor looks frivolous, but they have a very strong sense of national and national pride in their bones. This proves that the republic is indeed in its prime, and there are successors to both military and civil affairs.
"The Republic is indeed in an era of prosperity and hegemony. Although Yu Tingcheng does not care about national affairs, he is also proud of the strength of his country.
Finally, after the political commissar's speech, the opening ceremony finally came to an end.
The trainees of each phalanx were lined up outside by the instructors, and Yu Qingcheng also noticed the Russian phalanx on the other side. Of course, she didn't pay attention to the officers, but to the big men of the northern country, these Russian soldiers, all of whom were at least 1.9 meters tall, and three of them were more than 2 meters, and their bodies were so thick that they were literally giants, like three polar bears.
"This is the best physique for boxing......"
After that, the students of each phalanx got on a large bus, and Yu Chengcheng also watched the Russian bus go away.
"Yu Tingcheng, concentrate, don't look around!" Yu Tingcheng, the female soldier of their phalanx, the instructor is still the ruffian-like Lieutenant Colonel Lu Qibin, and when he saw Yu Tingcheng actually looking at foreigners, his face was very bad. Yu Qingcheng didn't bother to pay attention to him, so he immediately withdrew his gaze and sat up straight. Lu Qibin walked back and forth in the corridor with his hands behind his back, and said: "After three months of military training, you are all veterans, and there are some things that I don't need to say." ”
Lu Qibin said, raising his voice a little: "As a soldier, that is seven words: obey orders and listen to commands! Your study in the party school is not like those administrative cadres, who attend classes and listen to lectures every day, but like soldiers, you must find your own post in this unit, do you understand? If you want to grow the first hair of a soldier, you must first learn to stick to your post, and this is the content of your study in the past six months!"
"Yes!" the female soldiers replied in unison, but it was also crisp and neat.
The bus traveled slowly in the military region, occasionally passing by a corps, and you could see a vast training ground, on which soldiers were practicing and shooting targets, and some training grounds could even see fighters and tanks. This made many people's faces excited. After a short time, the bus stopped at a training ground, and Lu Qibin shouted: "Xu Jing, Chen Rong, Li Manli, get out of the queue!" The three female soldiers heard this and immediately stood up.
"Here!"
"You three, go to the first company of the armored regiment and report to the company commander and instructor!"
"Yes!" Xu Jing turned around and smiled apologetically at Yu Tingcheng and Cheng Rui, and then excitedly got out of the car with the other two female officers. They graduated from regular national defense students, and two years after enlisting in the army, they became lieutenants, and then entered the party school. The armored regiment was clearly the pacesetter regiment of the Second Artillery, and the work here was bound to be promising.
A short time later, the bus started again, and after passing a playground, three more female officers were dispatched.
In the end, the car went farther and farther, and there were fewer and fewer people, and gradually there were only three people left, and Yu Qingcheng was among them. In the end, Lu Qibin stood up with the list, and finally called the names of the last three people: "Yu Qingcheng, Cheng Rui, Zhao Xiaomeng, out of the list!"
"Here!" Yu Tingcheng stood up with the two girls, knowing that this neurotic instructor was unhappy again. Although it is the duty of a soldier to obey orders and listen to commands, Yu Tingcheng is very unimpressed with this requirement: because she is a boxer and has her own personality. Every day, when people come and go, people become stupid, and where can they still practice their own boxing skills? Therefore, officers generally have personality, while soldiers have no personality.
A person is accustomed to obeying orders and listening to commands, and if one day he retires from the army and leaves society, and there is no one to order and command, he will slowly lose the ability to think. Therefore, after many soldiers and brothers were discharged from the army, they did not even have the ability to take care of themselves, and they looked stupid and stupid, just because they were disabled: "I said that the army is not a place for people to stay! Anyway, it has been six months since they lived or died, and they should be pressed by ghosts on August 15. ”
Yu Tingcheng didn't know what the big instructor was going to do, and waited for him to give an order.
"The three of you, go to the seventh squad of the third company of the second artillery regiment and find your own job. Get out of the car. Lu Qibin didn't bother to look at them, and seemed to look down on the hundred female soldiers of the art troupe. Cheng Rui and the female soldier named Zhao Xiaomeng glanced at each other, and saw that Yu Chengcheng had already gotten out of the car, so they had to follow her outside. Not long after, Lu Qibin also got off the bus, and what appeared in front of everyone was a barren meadow.
Because spring came late today, the grass on it has not yet turned green, and it looks very desolate.
In a bungalow in the nineties of the last century, more than a dozen male soldiers soon walked out, stepped forward and lined up neatly, and saluted Lu Qibin: "Good chief!"
"Well, comrades, hard work. Take a break!" Lu Qibin pressed his hand weakly, "This time, I will send you more people, and there are three female soldiers, you should have gotten the news before, right?" The dormitory has been packed up to welcome these younger sisters, they are the treasures of the art troupe, they are beautiful, not to mention that they can sing and dance. As the saying goes, men and women don't get tired of working together, but you can't mess around, otherwise you will violate discipline, do you understand?"
During the winter vacation, Lu Qibin had already inquired very clearly about Yu Tingcheng's "details": The "goddaughter" of the deputy department of a small city, who performed martial arts, actually became a civilian cadre with a little kung fu? This kind of person is what he hates the most, so it is impossible for him to let Yu Tingcheng have a comfortable time when he is training at the party school. "Hmph, if you can't fix you, can't you make a curve to save the country? You want to show that you are promoted and make a fortune, I see how you can be a leader if you stay here. ”
Therefore, when Lu Qibin assigned the task, his words were very meaningful.
"Got it!" the ten male soldiers replied in unison, Lu Qibin didn't look at Yu Chengcheng and them, got on the bus, and left.