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"Newspaper, political commissar, I don't know." Deng Guangrong didn't know what to say, he didn't know if people were okay.

"I don't know, I don't know, how did you become a company commander?" The political commissar scolded angrily, and then hurriedly led someone forward to check if there was anything wrong: "Hurry up and call the hygienist." ”

"Yes." The soldier responded.

The commissar stepped forward to check.

Qiu Ming didn't think it was a big deal.

"What's going on?" Qiu Ming looked at Zhou Weiguo and the brothers and asked.

"Hehe, Head Qiu, it's all my responsibility." Before Zhou Weiguo could exit, Zhu Ziming spoke first and took the matter on his shoulders.

"Platoon Commander Zhu, what's going on here?" Qiu Ming set his eyes on Zhu Ziming, after all, Zhu Ziming was a recruit platoon commander, and he really needed to ask about this matter.

"Commander, in fact, it's nothing, it's just a brother...... No, it's a competition between comrades-in-arms to see who is more qualified for the position of platoon commander. Zhu Ziming didn't know what to do, so he could only explain to Qiu Ming like this.

"Nonsense, are all the positions of our Eighth Route Army learned? We all rely on personal ability, as well as leadership ability to assess and judge, and then after the instructions of the superiors, the order can be taken to office, and it is actually used to fool around with you, what should I say to you? Qiu Ming could only reprimand Zhu Ziming twice.

"Yes, the head of the regiment is right, it's all my child's play, and the leadership is wrong." Zhu Ziming got off the donkey, so naturally he would not make Qiu Ming ugly.

"Okay, you can't mess around about this matter in the future, tell me directly if you have any needs." Qiu Ming also knew that Zhu Ziming was leading troops for the first time, but Zhou Weiguo was not leading troops for the first time, how could he make such a mistake?

But how to lead the troops, Qiu Ming doesn't care, as long as nothing happens, he can bring out the recruits who can fight and win the battle, Qiu Ming can accept everything.

"Report, regimental commander, I'm also at fault." Zhou Weiguo also stood up and said.

"Tell me, what's wrong?" Qiu Ming set his eyes on Zhou Weiguo.

"I made a mistake in leading the troops, and I shouldn't have competed with the recruits, let alone promised to try anything with the soldiers, which led to some minor situations now." Zhou Weiguo is outspoken, and he will say whatever he does wrong.

"I don't think there's anything wrong with that." At this time, Zhou Weihua also stood up, and his waist board was harder than that of giving.

"Oh? Tell me about it. When Qiu Ming heard Zhou Weihua's words, his eyes suddenly lit up and asked.

"If a soldier is not even injured at all during training, what will he do when facing the enemy in the future?" Zhou Weihua said it clearly, and it is also very reasonable.

"Well, you go on." Qiu Ming nodded.

"And what is the first thing I need to do with a recruit? That is to establish prestige, so that the trained soldiers feel that their platoon commander is capable and stronger than themselves, then they will find the target in the training, so that the soldiers will work hard and seriously in the training. ”

"And there are many ways to train, the most suitable one, I think only the leader on duty knows, and we choose the most direct way, but also the most effective way, if you don't believe the regiment leader, you can ask other recruits, ask who doesn't want to train well?"

Zhou Weihua took things for granted, and he didn't think there was anything wrong with this matter.

"So, you're not wrong at all?" Qiu Ming stared at Zhou Weihua.

"Of course, what did we do wrong? And the recruits were not injured, if you have to say that you are wrong, it is that you are too strong, and the recruits are not resistant to fighting. Zhou Weihua raised a smug smile.

Poof.

Is it also a fault to be too strong?

Novel justification.

And he can also laugh proudly.

Awesome.

Everyone cast admiring eyes, only Zhou Weihua dared to talk to the head of the regiment like this.

"Haha, you're interesting." Qiu Ming couldn't help but laugh.

......

The political commissar and the hygienist asked Yang Dali about the situation.

"Huh? I'm fine, I'm fine, thank you for your concern. Yang Dali hurriedly jumped up from the ground and looked at the political commissar stupidly, when did the leader come?

Yang Dali was actually cowardly, he was hurt by the fall, and he didn't dare to fight with Zhou Weihua's kid again, so he could only lie on the ground and pretend to be dead, and wait for a while to get better.

"Are you sure you're okay?" The political commissar looked at Yang Dali strangely.

"It's okay, what can I do, see if I can kill a cow." Yang Dali also showed off his biceps.

"Hahaha..."

Yang's teasing gesture drew laughter from the others.

"Nonsense." The commissar rebuked angrily.

All of a sudden everyone fell silent.

"Well, it's nothing." Qiu Ming came over at this time, but there was actually no fuss.

"Lao Qiu, there can't be this kind of atmosphere, we have to take care of it." The political commissar is also worried that something will happen, so he will be so nervous.

"Alright, it's okay, let's go ahead with everyone else!" Qiu Ming knew that it was all trivial, as Zhou Weihua said just now, if a recruit can't endure any hardships in training, what kind of soldier is he called? How else to go to war?

It seems that the graduation of West Point Military Academy is really different, and the thinking is not ordinary.

Not for a while.

Wait for Qiu Ming and the political commissar to go away.

The recruits surrounded Yang Dali.

"Yang Dali, you coward."

"That's right, how good you usually brag with us, now you know how good others are, right?"

"Play dead."

Others either poked or pushed Yang Dali.

"What are you talking about, believe it or not, I'm cutting you?" Yang Dali's eyes kicked hard.

Frightened, the others retreated a few meters.

"What do you want to do?" As soon as Zhou Weihua's voice sounded, Yang Dali immediately turned into a coward, and then shrank aside and didn't dare to make a sound.

"Everyone come over and explain to you the burst of strength and endurance ......" Zhou Weiguo gathered all the recruits and once again explained strength training and so on.

......

The moon is dark and the wind is high.

A heavily armed squad was walking in the darkness.

"Captain, the place we are going to is guarded by the Eighth Route Army in front." A Japanese soldier reports to a man with a katana.

"Quietly touch the past, if you encounter a firefight, you must leave quickly, you must not fall in love with the battle, understand?" The man with the katana was none other than Jun Takeshita, and at this time he was preparing to attack the rear of the Eighth Route Army with his special operations team.

"Yes." The soldier commanded.

Others formed battle groups and began to grope ahead.

I hope not to disturb the fortified Eighth Route Army.

Just when Jun Takeshita and his team were about to pass through the fortification of the Eighth Route Army, a secret sentry suddenly jumped out: "Who are you?" What is a code? ”

"Comrade, we are in the third company, and we are receiving a secret mission to carry out a sneak attack on the little devils." Takeshita speaks fluent Chinese, hoping to fool the past.

"The people of the Triple Company?" The Sentry Soldier asked.

"Yes."

"How are you squad leader Yang lately?"

"Team Leader Yang is very good."