In the evening of the same day, Chief of Staff Wei drew up a punishment document, and immediately anxious about the brothers of the special combat team, and announced the punishment decision on the spot. The brothers of the pen & fun & pavilion www.biquge.info special combat team didn't react much when they heard it, after all, everyone knew in their hearts that the captain was a little big this time. Brother Chao made a statement on behalf of the special combat team, expressing his willingness to accept the punishment decision of the division headquarters.

In addition, no matter how strong the combat effectiveness of the troops, political and ideological education must also be strengthened, the party commands the army, the army must be absolutely subordinate to the party, and political ideology is the ......soul of the army." After the chief of staff gave Brother Chao some ideological education, he asked Brother Chao to bring the special combat team back to the second regiment station.

Returning to the station, it was inevitable that Regiment Commander Song and Political Commissar He gave the special combat team another lesson, and of course they were also talking about political and ideological education.

Back in the barracks, Brother Chao was not a person who did ideological and political education, but just lightly told the brothers that although the captain was locked up and confined to him, he would get up tomorrow morning, and the training would still have to be carried out as planned.

But Luo Yuesong, this kid, after waking up from sleep, happened to be the political commissar with a guard and brought dinner. Yue Song was like a person who had nothing to do, gobbling up and eating, while listening to the bitter preaching of the political commissar Ren.

After the meal was finished, the stomach was full, and the ideological education of the political commissar came to an end.

"Comrade Luo Yuesong, these days you have been in the confinement room to reflect well, and finally handed over a reflection material to me, only if the reflection material is approved by the division commander, you can get out of the confinement room, do you hear?" Ren said the political commissar.

Yue Song wiped his grease mouth, stood up, stood up and saluted, and replied loudly: "Guarantee to complete the task." ”

"Well, knowing that mistakes can be corrected, good is great, good!" Political Commissar Ren patted Yuesong on the shoulder and said, after speaking, he walked out of the confinement room.

Yuesong knew that he was just going to be confined for ten days, and he was happy in his heart, but it was not this that made Yuesong's heart bloom, but it was Ren Political Commissar who told him that because he rescued Rice last time, he was commended by the Fifth Theater Command of the National Army and promoted, haha, in this way, the rank is not a matter, and our buddies are qualified to marry a daughter-in-law. Thinking of this, the kid was lying on the bed alone, laughing happily.

The rickshaw of the author of Biaozi here, sure enough, turned a street, and found that the rickshaw that Feiying was sitting in was slowly moving forward in front.

"Slow down, slow down, just follow, don't be too fast." Biaozi said to the coachman.

"Okay, sir, don't worry." The coachman readily agreed.

After walking two more streets, Feiying got out of the car, gave the money, and was tidying up his military uniform. Biaozi also hurriedly got out of the car, paid the money, walked behind a blue brick pillar, and secretly observed the actions of the flying eagle.

Flying Eagle tidied up his military uniform and walked into a nearby pastry shop. Biaozi was going to follow up, but he was worried that if he followed too closely, he would be exposed, so he continued to hide behind the pillar, but Biaozi carefully read the name of the store and remembered it. "Deyang pastry, Deyang pastry." Biaozi silently recited in his heart over and over again. Zhengnian chattered, but saw Feiying walk out of the pastry shop, admiring the pastry in his hand, while slowly singing into an alley.

Biao Zi took a while, estimating that the flying eagle had been in the alley for a while, and then followed up in the alley. But at a glance, the eagle was nowhere to be seen again. Biaozi hurriedly trotted a few steps, it turned out that the alley was full of twists and turns, but there was only one road, so Biaozi continued to jog ahead. After about a bowl of tea, I finally saw the flying eagle still singing and walking forward.

After following a few more alleys, Biaozi suddenly found that this was not back to the original alley. At this moment, the flying eagle suddenly stopped and stood in place. Biaozi immediately dodged and hid in a small gatehouse.

The eagle looked back and forth, and found no one following him, so he walked into a gatehouse, reached out and knocked on the door.

Hearing a knock on the door, Biaozi poked his head out to look. After a while, the door creaked open, and a young and beautiful woman poked her head out, and when she saw that it was the Flying Eagle, she let the Flying Eagle inside.

When Biao Zi saw this situation, he guessed that the young and beautiful woman must be very familiar with the flying eagle, this is for sure. The fact that the Flying Eagle came here in a roundabout way shows that he doesn't want others to know. Could this be the joint point of the eagle? Otherwise, Feiying has a mistress, how can the party people do this.

Biaozi thought about it and felt that it would be interesting to follow any longer, so he walked out of the gatehouse and prepared to go back.

Feiteng Feiyue waited near the gendarmerie headquarters for almost a day, but he didn't find Wang Daya's figure, so he had to return to Lao Lu's shop stupidly.

At ten o'clock for dinner, all three of them returned to the braised meat shop. After meeting Lao Lu in the basement, everyone discussed together.

The Feiteng Feiyue brothers were very unhappy to report the first day's tracking to the deputy head of the regiment. Biao Zi touched Feiyue's head, patted Feiteng's shoulder again, and said: "Okay, do underground work, we still have to learn from Lao Luduo, patience, confidence, these are indispensable, you say yes, Lao Lu?" ”

"Learn from each other, ah, it's good to learn from each other, but what Captain Hu said is that underground work requires patience and confidence, and this work is not in a hurry, and it is easy to make mistakes if you are in a hurry." Lao Lu said.

Then Biaozi talked about the situation of tracking the flying eagle. "Lao Lu, shouldn't that 'Deyang Pastry' be our underground transportation station?" Biaozi asked.

"Oh, this," said Old Ru after a pause, "I don't know, maybe the Eagle just buys pastries, but it is necessary for you to remember the name and location of the pastry shop." ”

"Yes, but could that young woman be our comrade?" Biaozi asked again.

"Head Hu, it's hard to say, our underground workers are usually one-line contacts, don't ask what shouldn't be asked, this is the party's principle of secrecy, so ......"

"Oh, let Lao Lu laugh, don't ask, don't ask." Biaozi said.

"Commander Hu, judging from today's situation, I can't see any signs yet, I'm afraid I still have to trouble a few comrades to work hard these days, and we have to follow for a while, let's summarize the situation here every day, as for how to draw conclusions, I'm afraid it will have to be decided by the special committee." Lao Lu continued.

"Comrade Lao Lu, transfer us, is it because we are unfamiliar faces......" Feiteng learned smartly, and Biaozi also heard some voiceovers.

"Hey, Feiteng, don't ask what you shouldn't ask, ah, let's just do the things assigned by the organization according to the distribution of the organization, isn't it, Lao Lu?" Biaozi said.

"Hehe, yes, yes, I also work like this, otherwise, that's all for now, it's time to eat, after eating, a few comrades will have a good rest." After Lao Lu finished speaking, he went up to arrange dinner.

Biaozi lay on the bed and began to ponder in his heart. It seems that our deputy regiment commander has arrived in the city, that is, a small soldier under Lao Lu, Lao Lu knows a lot of things, and he doesn't necessarily tell us, hey, it's all for the revolution, in order to fight devils, why bother so much.

After eating dinner and resting for a while, Biao Zi took Feiteng Fei Fei to go around the neighborhood of the plainclothes team, and he didn't come back until about ten o'clock in the evening, but he still didn't see Wang Daya show up.

For several days in a row, Biaozi and the two boys were doing almost the same thing, and Wang Daya seemed to be really shocked and never showed up. The eagle had come out twice, just like the first time, buying something to eat and drink, and then going around and around until he finally got to the courtyard. However, Biao Zi has a new opinion in his heart, if that young woman is really our comrade, the flying eagle should not see her three times in a few days, it is estimated that she is still a mistress or something, since she is a mistress, then the possibility of the flying eagle deteriorating increases.

Biaozi has gained a little bit, but the two boys have nothing to gain except for walking around the city. Naturally, the two boys began to feel a little bored, so they complained to Biaozi twice and wanted to go back to the special combat team.

The struggle is like this, not every day is exciting, dullness is inevitable, Biaozi educates the two boys, and continues to wait for the opportunity.

After a few days of beautiful sleep, Yuesong's energy was even fuller, and although the wooden planks on the window were removed and the light slipped in, it was really a bit abrasive to stay in this room. Yuesong began to feel a little lonely, so she began to write reflective materials. Although I patiently wrote the materials, I was sent back on the same day I handed them in, with a few words on it, "Keep polishing!" "Yuesong looked at it and saw that it was written by the division commander, alas, it seems that the division commander is not satisfied. So Yuesong wrote again, wrote and called back. Yuesong wrote again, five or six times in a row, but finally didn't call back. But if you don't call back, Yuesong has nothing to do again, continue to sleep, I've already fallen asleep when I'm sleepy, where can I still sleep.

Yuesong was bored playing with the cinnamon branch that Danfeng brought back, and after so many days, the yellow flowers on the cinnamon branch had already fallen, and even the skin of the cinnamon branch had dried up. Yuesong was holding a cinnamon branch in his hand, his eyes were looking out of the window, his eyes were blank, and his heart was empty. Perhaps, this is exactly the effect that the division commander wants, no matter how good a soldier is, he will also have an anxious mood, and if he is anxious, he needs time to polish it slowly.

After some discussion and several days of hesitation, the division commander's political commissar decided to hand over the American-style equipment sent by the Fifth Theater Command to the special combat unit for use; after all, such equipment should still be used by the most combat-effective troops, so that the role of the equipment can be brought into full play.

On this day, Brother Chao, who was leading the team in training, received an order from the regiment headquarters to ask Brother Chao to take more than a dozen soldiers of the special combat team to the division headquarters to receive new equipment. As soon as Brother Chao was happy, he took Lei Hang, Minghe and a few of them, and rushed to the division headquarters.