Chapter 20: The Way of Leading Troops

"Boy Zhang, have you realized something?"

The old pole sat by the fire after eating, Zhang Ziwen thought to himself what the old pole made him realize, and he couldn't figure it out, so he had to ask the old pole.

"Enlighten what? It's really like a pig. ”

The old pole's angry speech changed his voice, and Zhang Ziwen didn't understand why the old pole was angry.

"Why am I like a pig?"

Zhang Ziwen was at a loss, his teacher often praised him for learning things quickly when he was in school, why did he become a pig.

"Come on, I can only talk to you directly........."

The old pole told Zhang Ziwen that what made him realize was how to lead the troops. The main thing is to clean up the rout just now and sort out the rout team on the road, and ask Zhang Ziwen to come up with the central idea of leading the troops.

"Do you know General Fei Li Guang?"

The old pole seemed to be about to say something, but he was worried that he would be angry with Zhang Ziwen, so he took precautions in advance, and only said when he saw Zhang Ziwen nodding.

"General Li Guangwei is honest, often distributes his rewards to his subordinates, eats and drinks with the soldiers, and rushes to the front in battle. You can do all of this, but leading a soldier is not only kind and generous, but also a good hand when necessary. And just now I asked you to send a jar of wine to the brothers, this is compensation for cleaning them up in front. This is to beat a stick to give a date, this method is used to deal with them, this situation is just right. For example, Wu Fatzi's change of gun in front of him was also to threaten which defeated soldiers in the team, otherwise they would have robbed you a long time ago. ”

After the old pole finished speaking, he picked up the wine he just said he was going to drink for the brothers, and took a sip, Zhang Ziwen suspected that the old pole was because he wanted to drink it.

"Old pole, how do you know so much how to be a squad leader?"

With a poof, the old pole sprayed a sip of wine on Zhang Ziwen's face.

"Ahem, you're such a pig, who has suffered a subordinate except you with such an attitude as mine? Well, if you don't have that temperament, I won't tell you. ”

That chief will accept his subordinates to treat him like this, and Zhang Ziwen has caught a treasure, after all, there is an old man in the family, and the situation is not much worse now.

"It's time to eat~"

It took Wang Xinping an hour to finish the meal, and there was joy in his voice.

"Lao Wang, how did you get the meal ready until now?"

Lao Wang has cooked for a few people to this point, which is very abnormal.

"Hehe, it's not a stone injury, so I went to the village over there and bought a chicken for him, and it's still stewed, and I'll drink it even if the long injury is not healed for a while."

It's only half an hour from here to Nanzhuang, no wonder Lao Wang is so slow today.

"Bought it, huh?"

Although he knows Lao Wang's temperament, Zhang Ziwen still has to ask, and if it is a robbery, Zhang Ziwen will not be soft.

"Buy, buy, I don't have the guts."

After Lao Wang finished speaking, he picked up a bowl of rice and ate it, which showed that he was also hungry.

Zhang Ziwen thought, talk to Wu Fatzi tomorrow and get which of his guns to come, otherwise which soldiers who have just been incorporated don't even have guns.

"Brother Wen, it's done, none of the more than fifty people have ever been a squad leader. The squad leaders you said have all run away, and you'll have to go over in a while. ”

Ma Xiaobao came over and took the rice and ate it, and said while eating.

"Today is over, and those who have just come here have to leave a good image, not like before."

The old pole spoke, Zhang Ziwen naturally listened to him, Zhang Ziwen didn't know how the old pole thought more than himself, he still finished high school.

"Now, if you enter the Ninth Company, you are all brothers, and you should be together, but Lao Wang, Zhang Qing and Shi are still on the side of the team."

Lao Wang's stewed chicken, which was not eaten raw in the past, and there is still Wu Fatzi here.

"Brother Wen, I'm ready to eat."

After Ma Xiaobao finished eating, Zhang Ziwen took them over, and tonight he wanted to get the team up first, but fortunately, Zhang Ziwen already had a draft.

"Brethren, I know that you come from all units, have been on the battlefield, and have seen blood. If I give you a squad leader, you will definitely not be convinced, so I let you choose for yourself. ”

Hearing Zhang Ziwen say this, the following began to make trouble, and I don't know how many people below understand the word democracy.

"Stop, listen to me"

Hearing Zhang Ziwen speak, everyone stopped, and the deterrent power of the machine gun in front of them still existed in their minds.

"I have two brothers around me and I want everyone to get to know them. This brother was a machine gunner, called Dali. ”

Zhang Ziwen wanted to pump himself again, and kept calling him Dali, forgetting Dali's real name.

"It's called Zhou Lipeng"

Xiaobao saw Zhang Ziwen pause, and hurriedly told him to solve this embarrassing scene.

"His real name has to be Zhou Lipeng, everyone can call him Dali, after all, it is powerful."

After Zhang Ziwen finished speaking, the brothers below all laughed, touched their heads vigorously and smirked.

"He killed and wounded dozens of Japanese devils in battles again and again, repaired two machine guns, I want him to be the leader of the machine gun squad, what do you think, brothers."

Zhang Ziwen looked at the brothers below, and he didn't know the bottom of his heart.

"If Brother Dali is really as the company commander said, I agree with Brother Dali to be the squad leader."

A brother spoke his heart in the crowd, and there was a voice of agreement below, Zhang Ziwen was actually very worried in his heart, but fortunately he succeeded.

"Since everyone agrees, then I will introduce you to another brother, his name is Zhang Li, although it is made in Hanyang, but within two or three hundred meters, there is no false hair, killing and wounding more than a dozen Japanese soldiers, do you think such a person, do you want to be a squad leader?"

After speaking, Zhang Ziwen's palms were full of sweat, and he used the scope himself to get a distance of 400 meters, only nine shots out of ten

"If you don't believe me, I can show my brothers tomorrow."

When Zhang Ziwen's heart was weak, Zhang Zhang stood up to prove himself, and now Zhang Ziwen had the bottom in his heart.

"Agreed, agreed"

It seems that the tension is no problem, and the rest are not worried, they choose by themselves, and there should be no mistakes.

"Everyone, be quiet, there are still four squad leaders to choose below, you can choose by yourself or you want to be the squad leader, stand up, and everyone votes."

After Zhang Ziwen finished speaking, there was chaos below.

After about ten minutes, seven people were selected, which means that there are seven small groups, and seven small groups are to be broken up, otherwise whoever is the squad leader will have to suffer, Zhang Ziwen wrote down and asked Ma Xiaobao to pay attention when he was divided into classes.

"Okay, now, there are seven brothers who have been elected by everyone, so we will use voting to decide which people will be the class leader, and ask Ma Shushu to record the names of the seven people, and then everyone will go to Ma Shushu one by one to vote."

In this way, contradictions and conflicts can be avoided.

"Now that the squad leaders have been elected, I'll divide the classes below."

Naturally, the brothers below were in an uproar, but this was not for them.

"Before I was assigned a shift, I would like to ask if anyone has ever been a machine gunner? If you have one, you can go to the machine gun squad. ”

Zhang Ziwen saw that no one answered, so he was ready to let Ma Xiaobao say the situation of the class.

"Company commander, am I an artilleryman?"

A brother who was about the same age as Zhang Ziwen raised his hand and said, "The artillery does not have nine cannons, but the artillery is a talent who has to keep it."

"When you go to the company headquarters, you will be my orderlies in the future."

Zhang Ziwen's principle is that if you are a talent, you have to grasp it in your hands.

"Yes"

The soldier was a little aggrieved, and Zhang Ziwen didn't explain.

"If there is no one, I will tell you a row of ......"

What is the name of the old pole, Zhang Ziwen couldn't say for a while, he could only look at the old pole.

"Wang Dexin"

Zhang Qing said behind Zhang Ziwen that today is the second time to be ugly.

"Wang Dexin is the platoon leader, this is the one."

pointed to the old pole to appoint, and now the old pole became the platoon commander.

"The platoon commander of the second platoon is served by Ma Wen, and the platoon commander Ma will announce the list of personnel in each platoon and each squad below."

It was already ten o'clock in the evening after arranging the people, Zhang Ziwen finished arranging the sentry and fell asleep leaning on the box on the car.