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Chapter 3: The Wind and Cloud (Mikami)

The cold wind swept through the tent and blew the light bulbs overhead, flickering and dimming

"Damn," Qi Wei, the commander of the 93rd Regiment, who was reading the telegram by light, cursed in a low voice, slapping the bright red Parker pen on the poplar table (Note 1)

"I'm going to go to the mechanic class and ask what they are doing for food, and they can't even fit a light bulb well," Staff Officer Shao, who was sorting out documents in the corner of the tent, quickly stood up, and ran out of the tent with his legs while babbling and counting them

"Come back," the regiment leader Lao Qi shouted at him, his brows furrowed, "The wind blew the wires loose, shut down those mechanics, what is the matter, go to bed when it's time to sleep, don't always make trouble for Lao Tzu."

"Hey, hey," the fat staff officer Shao Yong's fart slapped on the horse's legs, and responded with a bitter face, "I, I'm not worried about your body, commander, besides, the lights are so flickering, you can't handle official business with peace of mind."

"Let the orderlies light the lantern and bring it in, and the electric light will be turned off, just so that you can save some gasoline for the generator," the regiment commander Lao Qi glanced at him again and ordered impatiently

"Yes, I'll go now, or you close your eyes and rest for a while, and I'll ask the room to bring you a bowl of sobering soup by the way," the fat staff officer Shao Yong agreed, with a smile on his face

Regiment Commander Lao Qi waved his hand as a response Then leaned back on the back of the chair and closed his eyes and pretended to sleep He didn't like the fat-headed and big-eared guy in front of him But he couldn't drive this person away from him Equipping even the above combat units with special political cadres is a major feature of the Northern Route Army If it weren't for the ease of relations with Commander Yan, Shao Yong's title at this moment should be the director of the Political Department and not some intelligence staff officer (Note 2)

There was a sound of footsteps in his ears The door opened for a moment, and then quickly closed tightly from the outside, and although the fat-headed and big-eared guy was not welcome, he had very good eyesight, and he knew how to figure out the leader's mind very well, unlike the old brothers under his command, most of whom were tendons, and didn't bother to understand anything other than fighting

Thinking of the old brothers under his command, he couldn't help but sigh softly They are all friends of life and death who have been rolling in a trench since he was a platoon commander After so many years of supporting each other and walking down, the relationship between them has long been no longer a simple leader and subordinate They are the backing and reliance of his Lao Qi And his Lao Qi is the rope and handrail for them to continue to climb up in the future They fought bravely and performed well on the battlefield He Lao Qi had the confidence to speak in front of the division headquarters and even Commander Fu On the contrary, his Lao Qi was appreciated by the superior leaders The old brothers under his command can also continue to follow the trend and go further

However, some of the old brothers did not satisfy him with their performance at the wine table today, perhaps because they were too slow to react and could not keep up with their own commander's train of thought, or because they just wanted to be a pure soldier and did not want to provoke political rights and wrongs, but in either case, they failed to provide him with proper support when he needed it, and only Staff Officer Shao, who was sent down from above, stood by his side as the regiment commander without hesitation, whether it was out of a sloppy pat or out of a sense of the core policy of the current Northern Route Army

A soldier who only knows how to fight is not a good soldier At least not a good officer Times are different, and the requirements for officers are different If there are a few more brilliant victories like today, his Lao Qi's epaulettes will turn from red to gold sooner or later And by that time, there are still a few people among the old brothers who can keep up with his pace If they can't continue to advance with him at the same time, who will continue to act as a source of confidence for him Lao Qi Relying on a latecomer like Shao Yong who is extremely smart, how can this kind of person let him rest assured How could it be possible to win the support and support of the brothers?

Troubles that can't be solved Those who can fight don't know politics Those who know politics don't know how to fight A thousand or hundreds of brothers in the ninety-third regiment Why can't I find a person who is both civil and military and has a seven-trick heart You look at the fat man Zhang You can not only jump on the back of the horse and charge into battle When you jump off the horse, you will immediately become a hob meat No one can calculate him And the newcomer Fang Guoqiang Speaking with a high-sounding righteousness and solemnity The abacus in his heart crackled and beat the door clearly And And the arrogant Zhao Tianlong who has a lot of arrogance on his head On the surface, Lao Zheng who can't knock out a fart with three sticks is not a stubble to be messed with, and there is even an ordinary newspaper operator "Li Bai Tang" is different from the newspaper operators of the 93rd Regiment The car that was deliberately destroyed by the little devil was dismantled and put together by his hands, and it became a simple generator, and the cable was hoisted on the headlights, and the headquarters was illuminated as bright as day

The electric light overhead suddenly turned on and then went out silently The regimental commander Lao Qi was startled and got up from the chair with his right hand directly on the handle of the gun and quickly pressed his body to the door The wind outside continued to blow more and more loud and loud In addition to this, the whole military camp was silent Just after a high-intensity battle The brothers were exhausted As soon as the banquet was over, they all went into the tent to rest Except for the person who happened to be on duty tonight No one made excuses to move around Except for the one who happened to be on duty tonight No one made excuses to move around Of course, no one borrowed wine to spread the wind Sneaking around the headquarters

It was the wind that completely blew off the wires and listened to it for dozens of seconds The regiment commander Lao Qi came to a conclusion with certainty Almost at the same time, the clever orderly soldiers walked in with glass-covered lanterns, first turned the lights to the brightest level, and then neatly sorted out a space around the table and placed two ceramic jars and a spoon with lids

The lid was lifted to reveal the carefully prepared soup inside, one was tomato and egg soup, and the other was sugar-soaked rhubarb soup, all of which were the flavors that the regiment leader Qi Ping had always liked, which made his spirits lift and instantly forget his previous troubles

"Regiment Commander, the sobering soup you want is ready" The voice of Shao Yong, the intelligence staff officer, sounded just right, revealing intimacy inside and out, "Hurry up and drink it while it's hot, I guarantee that it will make my stomach feel comfortable."

"Thank you for your hard work" Lao Qi nodded lightly, then paced back to the table and sat down slowly The orderly soldiers saw the regiment leader so politely for the first time smiled and walked out of the door quickly Staff officer Shao Yong took the excuse of packing up the telegram and leaned down again Hiding his body in the corner and not moving

"You have other things," the regiment leader Lao Qi was not used to having a pair of eyes staring at him behind him, frowned, and asked unhappily

"Oh, no, it's not a big deal," Shao Yong's chubby face was immediately filled with laughter, and he replied in a low voice, "You drink the soup first, after drinking the soup, I will have time to report to you."

"I can say now, I'm listening," the regiment leader Lao Qi tapped the jar with a spoon and ordered in a deep voice

"It's really not a big deal," the fat staff officer Shao Yong was stunned for a moment, and explained with a smile, "I just think, I just think, how can I say it, I just think that the cavalry of the guerrillas is very combative, and Zhang Fatzi, who leads the troops, is not a mediocre hand."

"Nonsense, then you still need to say that whoever has eyes on his head who hasn't seen it today " The regiment leader Lao Qi felt more and more dissatisfied, turned his head, and his eyes were like knives scanning Shao Yong's fat face, "What do you want to say, be direct, don't fucking go around the bend with me."

"I heard that this guerrilla force has existed for a long time in the area of Heishizhai The original captain surnamed Wang was a former company commander of the Northeast Army who had just died of illness in Layue last year, and before he died, he handed over the team to Zhang Fatzi," the fat staff officer Shao Yong nodded, and the words he said were still cloudy

It is not new information Since he has the intention to bring the Blackstone guerrillas under his command The regiment leader Lao Qi has also done some homework a long time ago Fully understand the basic situation of this army He frowned lightly He didn't give any evaluation His eyes still fell on Shao Yong's face As if a flower could bloom on it at any time

Being stared at by Lao Qi's gaze, Shao Yong hesitated for a moment, and hurriedly added, "Zhou Heitan of the independent battalion once beat their idea, but I don't know why they gave up again After the news reached the division headquarters, someone quietly informed you of the meaning of the above."

"Don't be angry, I didn't mean that," without waiting for Lao Qi to urge, he quickly added, "I'm not saying that you want to pick up other people's leftovers, I know you fancy the strength of this cavalry, if you pull them into our regiment and give them enough supplies, it won't be long before you can set up a cavalry battalion."

The second half of the sentence did hit Lao Qi's heart He couldn't help but be shocked and moved Fat staff officer Shao Yong didn't give him time to hide His mouth was as fast as a machine gun "But I think it's too late for you to do it now When Redbeard just died, this team lost its soul and was most likely to be taken advantage of But now a new soul has been formed Essence, qi, and spirit There is no shortage of guerrillas Do you want to use force to solve it by force, or if you want to solve it slowly with a soft knife, I am afraid that it will be an empty matter in the end Rather than end up in a lawsuit in the future It's better to think about it now and get together with them."

Note 1: Big Red Parker A classic design of the Parker pen was a high-end luxury item at the price at the time

Note 2: Fu Zuoyi made a major initiative in his own unit with reference to the Eighth Route Army's structure, and he personally concurrently served as director of the Political Department of the Northern Route Army, and political work cadres were sent down to the grassroots level to carry out patriotic education, pay attention to the equality of officers and soldiers, and make expenditures public, which achieved very good results, and at the same time laid a solid foundation for Fu Zuoyi's troops to completely get rid of Yan Xishan's influence in the future