"I want to be patient, I want to be patient......" Qi Rui lay in his tent and murmured. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info He doesn't feel bored or empty during the day's meetings, and he still works hard even when the situation is bad. But when he was resting at night, he felt bad.

The day's work was nothing, and Qi Rui still felt that he had done his best, and it also met the needs of the war. But the speech during the day made Qi Rui feel very unhappy, what Zhou Xinhua said was very formalistic in Qi Rui's opinion, but it obviously effectively encouraged the morale of the commander. Even if these words were just a blessing in Qi Rui's eyes, Qi Rui himself felt that it could make him feel relaxed.

"Isn't the so-called propaganda about making everyone happy, not seeing the problem?" Qi Rui finally came to such a conclusion that he didn't feel very acceptable. When Qi Rui's father, Wei Ze, inspected the army, he gave Qi Rui an order to let him do political work well. If this is how politics works, Qi Rui is actually very disappointed.

However, since Daddy Wei Ze gave the order, Qi Rui believes that political work must have its effect, and it must be no less effective than military technology. It's just that Qi Rui can't grasp what such an effect is. Restless, Qi Rui simply got up and went to find Zhou Xinhua, the commander of the corps. Learning from others has always been the path that Qi Rui agrees with.

Zhou Xinhua hadn't slept yet, and in the process of listening to Qi Rui's question, Zhou Xinhua had not said anything. After listening to this not long question, he smiled and said, "Qi Rui, I'm not much older than you." Political work has always been strengthened in the military, but you also know the situation in the army. In fact, there is a lot of debate about what political work is. For example, the political work that we identify with today is what we have recently called the state ownership of land. The governor issued a strict order that it would never be allowed to be shaken. Then we'll spread the word. ”

Qi Rui also agreed that political work should actually be some big things, so he nodded, "Political work is indeed immature, and I can't grasp it." However, what you have said to you, Commander Zhou, I think it seems to be political work. It's hard to explain, though, but that's how I feel. ”

Seeing Qi Rui's worried expression that he was afraid that he would not get an answer, Zhou Xinhua smiled: "What you said." That's what I learned from the old-timers. Except for the governor, where did the old-timers understand politics back then. Everyone rose up and rebelled, and what they wanted was a mouthful of food. Everyone dared to die and rushed forward in the face of the enemy's bullets. That's because everyone knows that if you don't kill the enemy, you will be dead. Even if he dies on the battlefield, his family can get a share of the land. Parents, wives and children are taken care of. ”

Speaking of this, Zhou Xinhua suddenly frowned, and then replied thoughtfully: "To put it this way, the state ownership of land is the foundation that can guarantee everyone's confidence." If the land is privately owned, and the state says that you will divide the land, who will believe it? To put it that way, it's also politics. ”

Although Qi Rui knew rationally that Zhou Xinhua's words were indeed correct, he had never been in contact with what private ownership of land was like, and he did not have any resonance with Zhou Xinhua's words. Seeing that Zhou Xinhua had the intention of biasing the topic, Qi Rui hurriedly strengthened his initial question, "Commander Zhou, what you told everyone about beating dogs, I think it also looks like a political issue. ”

"That's it! Ha ha. Zhou Xinhua was happy, "In the past, when I followed the old-timers, everyone would be eager to try after learning new combat techniques, waiting to show their skills. If you can make a contribution, you can be promoted. That's what the old-timers said after seeing the way we looked. However, at that time, the old-timers encouraged me to do our best, and they also told us to be careful and take care of ourselves. In retrospect, I appreciate it very much. Now we're half of that. I know I'm right, but I still don't feel as intimate as my predecessors. ”

"Thoughtful......" Qi Rui suddenly felt that these words were connected with his thoughts. Qi Rui seems to remember that about a few years ago, when he and his father were discussing military affairs, they talked about the concept of 'firepower hell'. With a width of hundreds of kilometers and a depth of tens of kilometers, the battlefield of tens of thousands of square kilometers is shrouded in various artillery pieces. Just imagining such a firepower hell, Qi Rui felt that his hairs stood on end. After commanding the motorized infantry, Qi Rui better understood the horror of firepower hell. The troops could direct the heavy artillery to carry out intensive bombardment at any time by telephone or telegraph, while the charging troops had to face a variety of very calm barbed wire and relentless attacks from machine-gun positions. Qi Rui couldn't imagine any troops that could survive on such a battlefield.

Qi Rui's father, Wei Ze, said with certainty that not only can an army survive on such a terrifying battlefield, but such an army can also exert excellent combat effectiveness on such a battlefield, showing the pinnacle of human courage and wisdom. Since it was said by Daddy Wei Ze, Qi Rui also believed it. Qi Rui knew that if Daddy Wei Ze gave an order, the troops would be thrown into such a battlefield of blood and fire. Because the soldiers believed that obeying the orders of the governor of Wezedu would have a great benefit to the country, and that the soldiers who were part of the country could also be rewarded for this great benefit.

Thinking of this, Qi Rui felt that he had figured out the key. He asked Zhou Xinhua excitedly, "I think if the troops don't think we are caring, everyone will not really go into battle." ”

"No, no, no!" Zhou Xinhua waved his hand again and again. This made Qi Rui very puzzled.

"Whether intimate or not, the army is an organization that fights wars. Whether it is good or not, the troops are ordered to charge, and the troops will charge. If you disobey orders, you must immediately enforce battlefield discipline. I've practiced battlefield discipline. After speaking, Zhou Xinhua's voice was very heavy.

Qi Rui did not object to this view, no one had talked to him about this for a long time, and Zhou Xinhua's clear attitude made Qi Rui feel that his mood had stabilized immediately.

"So far, everything that Governor Wezedu told everyone has come true, and everything that Governor Wezedu has not promised, such as the abolition of agricultural taxes, has also been fulfilled. At present, the people's congress is still discussing the retirement system guaranteed by the state, as long as you participate in the social security system. The state will issue food stamps to everyone after retirement, and will never let everyone starve to death because they have nothing to eat. Pensions are also paid according to the number of years and time they have paid social security contributions. I think it's all a good system. Zhou Xinhua said his opinion. Qi Rui couldn't help but nod slightly, he also thought that this was a good system.

After praising the system implemented by Wei Ze with some longing, Zhou Xinhua asked Qi Rui: "Do you think that after the implementation of these systems, all the officers and soldiers will ......, oh, when the commanders and fighters launch an attack on the enemy, there will not be the slightest fear in their hearts." Won't anyone be slow to move or even dare to attack because of excessive psychological pressure? ”

The question has such an abrupt twist and is so acute. Qi Rui was speechless after thinking about the problem. There is no clear link between having good social security and daring to die, and Qi Rui, who is almost 30 years old, no longer thinks that giving must have an imaginary return.