At this time, Huo Erguo happened to walk in, and the scrivener asked him to take care of the company, and he had something to go out. Huo Erguo www.biquge.info who has a lot of opinions on the scrivener box recently, has also heard rumors about gambling on boxing, and he almost didn't make him angry. Someone did what he had expressly forbidden, and what he couldn't tolerate was that the scrivener turned out to be the leader. Obviously didn't take him as the deputy company commander in his eyes, did he really think of himself as air?

"Acting Company Commander, your recent situation is very wrong, you need to reflect on and summarize." Huo Erguo said righteously.

The scrivener was in no mood to argue with him, and turned around and walked out of the room. He was going to the regiment headquarters to see Commander Liu, although this would not change anything.

113 Regiment Headquarters. Still busy as usual, I don't see anything special. The scrivener went straight to the regiment commander's office, and the reply was that the regiment commander was not there. Similar to what Tang Zhongcheng said, the regiment commander went to the division headquarters for a meeting. However, the guards did not mention that the regiment commander was going to be transferred, perhaps because they did not know the inside story, or perhaps they were keeping it a secret. In any case, very few people know about the transfer of the regimental commander, and it is still a secret.

The scrivener did not give up, standing outside and waiting, from day to night, and from night to day, but Regiment Commander Liu did not come back, and even the Tang guards did not show up. The guards standing guard changed round after round, until they reached the first wave.

"You're still there, waiting for a day and a night?" The guard speaks to the scrivener.

The scrivener did not speak, which was considered a default.

The guards all felt distressed, he recognized the scrivener, and knew his brilliant achievements. "I said acting company commander, you better go back first, the regiment commander went to the division headquarters for a meeting and didn't come back for three or five days, you still have to wait for three or five days?"

"I'm going to wait, I just want to see the head of the regiment." The scrivener does not give up.

The guards were not easy to persuade again, "You haven't eaten yet, I have dry food here, can you eat some first?" The guard handed over a piece of shriveled bread.

The scrivener is not polite, take it and eat it. The guards told him to wait in the dormitory next to him, and the regimental commander came back to inform him. He disagreed, and he had to wait for himself. The guards had no choice but to let him go.

I waited another day, but there was still no result. In the evening, Huo Erguo came, accusing the scrivener of not abiding by military discipline, and a company commander left his post without reason and was not in the company for two consecutive days, what is this! There are so many people in the whole company, there is no backbone!

Under Huo Erguo's drag, the scrivener had to return to the camp. The sun is still shining brightly, spring has arrived, the air is getting warmer, and the rainy days are gradually increasing. Training continued in the barracks, and the tension before the war intensified. Everything seemed so normal that no one knew that the regimental commander was leaving.

"Old generation, the 114th Regiment has already moved, a large number of troops are heading to the front line, when will we move?" Gong Daniu is gearing up and wants to do a big job.

"Don't ask too much, follow the instructions of your superiors." The scrivener is not in the mood to say anything. He was thinking, if Gong Daniu knew that the head of the regiment was going to be transferred and the head of the regiment Ma was going to take over, would he still be in such a good mood? Now he won't say it, this matter is confidential, and once it is leaked, it will disturb the morale of the military. He still has this realization.

In fact, as Gong Daniu said, a large number of troops of the 114th Regiment left their garrisons and headed for the front line in batches. Although the movements were low-key, all operations were carried out at night, and the march was scattered. But you can still feel it. The 114th Regiment station, which used to be full of enthusiasm and noisy people, has now become extremely deserted, and most of the soldiers have disappeared. It's not what is performing the task.

The scrivener had a premonition that the war was really coming, and this time it was not virtual, he really felt the breath of war. It's a military intuition. He complained a little in his heart: Is it really appropriate to change the head of the regiment at this juncture? I really don't know how the division thinks about it.

One afternoon a few days later, someone from the regiment headquarters came to inform the scrivener box to go to the meeting. The person who came was not Tang Zhongcheng, he was a fresh face. The scrivener had a vague feeling that what was about to happen had finally happened. At this time, it was inconvenient to say anything, and followed the people towards the regiment headquarters.

The head of the regiment's office, is it still that house, is the person still the same person? The scrivener walked into the room with extremely complicated feelings, and when he entered the room, he saw that the battalion commanders and deputy battalion commanders of each battalion were all there, except for him. The scrivener wondered if he had made a mistake, and this level of meeting was not something he could attend. So I was a little stunned.

"What are you doing in a daze, find a place to sit." An unfamiliar voice said.

Only then did the scrivener notice that there was a person sitting in the center of the large desk in the room, a fresh face, but it could be seen from the military uniform that the rank was not low, at least a colonel.

"This is the new head of the Zhao regiment." Luo Jianxu, the commander of the 1st Battalion, said in a low voice. He has a good personal relationship with the scrivener, and not long ago he belonged to a system, and only separated from the 1st Battalion after the establishment of the Sharp Knife Company.

"My name is Zhao Di, and I will take office today." Head Zhao introduced himself.

Head Zhao...... The new head of the regiment is not surnamed Ma, and the heavy mood of the scrivener box is greatly alleviated. Things are not as bad as they seem.

"What are you doing in a daze, introduce yourself to Head Zhao." Wang Guang, the commander of the 2nd battalion, spoke, he was one level older than the scrivener officer, so he naturally did not need to be polite when he spoke. Although the battalion commander is only one level higher than the company commander, the difference in status is vast.

"Report to the regiment commander, my name is scrivener, the commander of the 113th Regiment Sharp Knife Company." The scrivener gave a standard military salute and introduced itself.

Zhao Di smiled and nodded: "Okay, I heard Lao Liu mention you, and said that you will be a miracle soldier if you are used well." "He's clearly happy with the scrivener.

"Captain Xie compliments." The scrivener copes.

Zhao Di suddenly remembered something and asked, "Scrivener, this name is interesting, what is the origin?" ”

"Report to the head of the group, that's right. Our families have been poor peasants for generations, and our ancestors have not been able to read a few big characters for generations. When my grandfather's generation got better, he spent a lot of money to buy boxes and boxes of books, wanting to train my father to be a talent and read more books. It's a pity that my dad won't even touch half a box of books before he finishes it. Later, when I was born, my grandfather pinned his hopes on me, hoping that I would be able to read all the boxes of books at home, so he named it Substitute Bookstore. ”

Zhao Di smiled and nodded, "As a result, you still haven't been able to finish the boxes of books, and you've put pen to paper." ”

The atmosphere at the scene was lively. The scrivener does not have a bad impression of Zhao Di, this person seems to be very easy to get along with. The battalion commanders and deputy battalion commanders of each battalion were not very restrained in front of this regiment commander Zhao, and the first meeting was full of lively atmosphere, which was a good phenomenon.

Zhao Di said to the scrivener again: "Your sharp knife company must be trained well, and it will become a sharp weapon of our 113th regiment in the future." Project Anajim is about to be implemented, and the Knife Company will be a wonder force by then. ”