Chapter 213: Recruit Gazi
In the blink of an eye, the next morning, it was cloudless again, and the weather was good.
Independent regiment, a jujube tree in the courtyard of the special operations platoon has an extra table, and it is the nest of the special operations platoon.
Lu Hang sat at the broken table under the tree, looking at the blue sky with a broken tea jar, and was considering whether he had to build another room in the courtyard.
The recruits will be assigned in these two days, and there will be two more shifts immediately, and it is expected that there will be an increase of twenty people.
The exact number of people is not yet known. Now it is a room for Widow Ma and Mengjie, a room for the girl and Lin Xue, and now a room for four men, if more than 20 people are allocated and sleep in this big house, it is really crowded, and I can't do it.
Wang Qiang came up with the idea to let the girl and Lin Xue move in with the widow Mengjiema, so that two rooms would be enough, but Lu Hang had no such plan. Even if the male fighters of the special operations platoon are squeezed into dogs.
The girl's room is not allowed to be occupied, and it is not as expensive as a girl to smash these rotten garlic under her hand together, the more the little girl can be shy, the more satisfied and comfortable Lu Hang feels in his heart.
I saw that Ya Dan took Mengjie behind her early in the morning, carrying G with a scope, to the training ground, and walked into the yard.
The petite body was immediately sprinkled with the bright morning sun, bright and dazzling, clenched his small fists, stretched out fiercely in the sun, took a deep breath beautifully, and then squinted his eyes and looked around the courtyard.
The idiot sat by the well and helped the horse widow carry water and laundry, and turned back to the little girl who came back, showing a silly smile. Wang Qiang was not far away, and he was sweating and busy making a small bench.
The tower moved a small bench that had just been made and sat down to test the quality of the small bench.
In the command post of the regiment headquarters, Lin Wei looked at Dr. Lin Xue, who had just left his desk to check in, and saw Lin Xue with a smile in her eyes, glanced at herself and left to go to the health center.
Lin Wei always has an indescribable feeling in her heart, she is two years older than herself, five years older than Mengjie, but she has a temperament that neither of us has, mature and generous beauty.
Originally, the regiment arranged for her to squeeze another bed on the edge of her dormitory, but for some reason she said that she wanted to go to the special operations platoon to squeeze with the girl, and the regiment commander and political commissar agreed to her request.
Regiment Commander Song Jie and Political Commissar Lei Jun were both in the regiment headquarters all morning to study the next situation, and it seemed that the independent regiment would usher in a period of calm, which was a good thing.
It is necessary to seize this period to strengthen the independent regiment as soon as possible, and the independent regiment has been exhausted by continuous disasters, and it is said that it is a regiment, but in fact it is the size of a battalion, and the main strength is a total of three companies, and every time I go back to the division for a meeting, I am embarrassed to raise my head.
The regiment commander dragged the political commissar to the courtyard outside to breathe in the fresh air, and walked back and forth in the courtyard of the regiment headquarters with his hands behind his back, muttering incessantly.
"This opportunity must be seized, it must be seized. Lao Lei, don't you know, the two regiment commanders who went to the division headquarters actually called me Battalion Commander Song, and they all showed off their stinky appearance. ”
"This one says they have mortars, the other says they have heavy g, damn it, it's my turn, there's only g left, what kind of life do you think we're doing, huh?"
The political commissar standing on the side with his arms wrapped around smiled: "Don't talk to me, I won't live with you." In addition, I went to the Youth League headquarters to open a political union this time, how did I hear about it...... This Dr. Lin is what you are looking for to come to? ”
The regiment commander stopped abruptly and looked at the smiling political commissar in wonder: "She...... Who do you listen to? That's not the case at all! ”
The commissar smiled and waved his hand: "It doesn't matter who I listen to. Old Song, if you want me to say, marrying a daughter-in-law and fighting a war are two different things, and you may not be able to win with a mortar or a heavy g, the key is yourself. ”
The head of the regiment hurriedly glanced at the courtyard, saw that there was no one, and said in a low voice: "You are a political commissar, who do you think of me?" I don't care if they have a plan, I'm upright! ”
"Come on, you, don't forget that I'm from here, and if you want to marry a daughter-in-law, there's no conflict with being upright, right? You're not inadequate, what is there to hide? ”
The regiment commander's wife died in battle on the way to rescue the wounded, but the regiment commander is still a bachelor, and when he went to the division for a meeting, the political commissar heard that the regiment commander ran to the division hospital every time.
attracted several neighboring regiment commanders to be jealous all day long, and they all asked the division commander to ask Dr. Lin Xue to join their team. Now this Dr. Lin Xue has indeed come to the independent group.
Let the political commissar hear that he wants to show himself more, the regiment commander was stunned by the political commissar's words, and did not squeak, and then a person walked through the courtyard and walked into the door of the regiment headquarters.
The regiment commander and political commissar who were looking at the courtyard while rolling a paper cigarette stopped, he was Yang Lao from the logistics department.
"Regimental commander, political commissar."
"Why are you here? What's up? ”
"I heard that new recruits are going to be assigned soon, and I thought I'd come over and tell me what I think."
The regiment commander and the political commissar took Yang Lao into the regiment headquarters headquarters, the political commissar gestured to the bench next to the table, and the regiment commander said directly: "Say it." ”
Yang Lao sat down: "You two are in charge, you don't know how expensive firewood and rice are if you don't have a family." This recruit is about to be distributed, and our independent regiment doesn't have so many weapons to supply to the recruits. ”
The head and political commissar of the regiment have been thinking about how to take advantage of this rare interval to grow and develop the independent regiment, and they haven't had time to think about other issues, but now listening to Yang Lao's opening, the regiment commander looked serious, and the political commissar also went to the table to sit down and pricked up his ears.
"I counted a total of three hundred and five recruits this time, and our logistics total is one hundred and fifty G, not to mention G, there is a grenadier canister, which is still brought by the new recruits."
"Didn't our regiment capture grenadiers? Isn't there a lot of g to hand in? ”
"There was no one in this grenadier regiment, and they were all taken away by the division headquarters. Every time after the battle, the weapons were exchanged for a lot of good ones by three companies, and this recruit has no weapons, so he can't all go to the battlefield with burning sticks, right? ”
The political commissar and the regiment commander were speechless when they heard it, they didn't think about this question in detail, and they always felt that with food, there would be a bottom, and the world would be lucky if people starved to death.
One was the regiment commander who grasped the battle, and the other was the political commissar who stabilized his mind, and only now did he finally begin to have a vague concept of the economy, and the more he listened to it, the more surprised he became, and the more he thought about it, the more headache he became.
The recruit company added another recruit, wearing a small felt hat in tattered clothes, and a young man with a dark face. The recruits suddenly noticed a big knife wrapped in rags in the corner next to his bed, and couldn't help asking, "Yang Gazi, this knife is yours?" ”
This recruit called Gazi is exactly what Yang Lao said and sent from the Yangjia Village base, a very capable recruit. He was learning from the recruits to tidy up their housekeeping.
"It's mine."
"You're from Yangjia Village, why didn't you come last time you were recruited?"
"I was working in the county blacksmith shop, but I heard that the village was swept by devils, and many people died in the village, and my father and mother also died, so I went to the devils to take revenge."
The recruits gathered around and listened, "What about later?" ”
Gazi lowered his head and pondered again: "Later, I found the devil's stronghold, I cut three devils in the dark and grabbed a grenadier, and returned to the village, the people in the base persuaded me to stay, but I wanted to be the Eighth Route Army, so he wrote a letter to me, saying that I came here." ”
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