Fifteen, earth-shattering reversal

At lunchtime, Biaozi was already a little impatient to wait, so he asked the guy in the store to bring a drawer of steamed buns, drinking tea and eating steamed buns. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info thought in his heart, this underground work is really not easy, this morning is here to dry up, according to this, monitoring the flying eagle has not to spend ten days and a half months, not good, I still don't know if the flying eagle has deteriorated, hey, it is better to go back to the group, I didn't expect to think about going out with the special combat team every day, it is not easy to come out, but I got this drudgery.

Biaozi took a bite of the bun, and suddenly saw a slender and tall officer walking out of the security headquarters, that guy, the tweed military uniform was quite straight, the upper body was obliquely tied with an armed belt, a wide cowhide belt was tied around the waist, a small pistol was hung on the belt, and a pair of long leather boots were stepped on, walking was not very light, and he looked like a soldier.

It's Feiying, although the distance is far away and he can't see his face clearly, but Biaozi is sure that it is Commander Gao's adjutant Zu Run, who is Feiying. Biaozi looked at the flying eagle who walked out of the gate of the security headquarters, and suddenly remembered that there was still half a drawer of buns in front of him, and the flying eagle walked out of the door, and he had to keep up, so he took a bite of the bun, stuffed his mouth full, and kept staring at the flying eagle.

The eagle walked to the gate, the guards saluted the eagle, and the eagle waved and walked out of the gate. The eagle stood at the gate, looked to the left, looked to the right, and saw a young man with a wooden chimney around his neck, and waved at the young man, and the young man ran over, and the eagle picked up a pack of cigarettes in the cigarette case.

The young man who sold cigarettes, well, it was probably jointed, Biaozi stopped chewing the bun in his mouth, and watched every detail of the movements of Feiying and the young man.

Feiying tore open the cigarette box, took out a cigarette, paused on the cigarette box, took out a match, lit it, took a puff, nodded, and then took out a piece of paper money from his pocket and handed it to the young man who sold cigarettes.

Biaozi's eyes widened, but the distance was still too far away, and he couldn't see whether the banknotes were folded, and the usually folded banknotes were likely to put information such as notes inside, but he couldn't see clearly, Biaozi chewed the buns quickly, but there were still two buns that hadn't been eaten yet, and at this time, Feiying had already recruited a rickshaw and was about to get on the car. Biaozi couldn't care so much, put the two buns into his jacket pocket, drank a big sip of tea, and followed the example of other tea customers, threw the poor wallet money on the tea table, picked up the polite buckle on his head, and walked out of the teahouse quickly.

Biaozi walked out of the teahouse, but found that the rickshaw that Feiying was sitting in was gone, what did he do, he couldn't see Feiying for a short time when he went downstairs from the second floor of the teahouse, why did he disappear so quickly. Biaozi's body turned around twice, his neck twisted three times, but he still didn't find a trace, and he was looking, but he heard someone talking to him.

"Sir, are you in a car?" A middle-aged man pulling a rickshaw had sharp eyes, looked at Biao Zi's hurried appearance, and came to pull business.

Biaozi thought about it, yes, the people who pulled the rickshaw here should know each other, so he asked, "Did you see where the rickshaw went just now?" ”

"Oh, it's the one who pulled the military master."

"Yes, yes, yes!"

"You get in the car, and you will catch up."

"Okay." As soon as Biaozi took a stride, he got into the rickshaw, pulled a pole of the car, turned a corner, and chased after him at a trot.

In the afternoon of the same day, when Regiment Commander Song and Political Commissar He rushed to the conference room of the division headquarters, the conference table was already full of people, and only the two members of the division party committee had arrived.

"Division commander, commissar, chief of staff!" Political Commissar He, head of the Song regiment, saluted several leaders.

"Sit down." Listening to this tone, the division commander's anger has not subsided.

"Comrades, the situation is special, today we will temporarily convene everyone to hold an emergency party committee." Political Commissar Ren said very seriously, "Now let the chief of staff introduce what happened just now. ”

It took a few minutes for Chief of Staff to tell everyone about the situation of Luo Yuesong leading the team to capture the division headquarters. The heads and political commissars of several regiments all looked at Political Commissar He, and Political Commissar He had a red face and did not say a word. Commander Song took out a cigarette and was just about to light it, but was glared at by the division commander, and honestly stuffed the cigarette into the cigarette case.

"Comrades, this matter is not small, it wasn't me and the chief of staff who grabbed the division commander just now, and the division commander almost shot Luo Yuesong to death." Ren said the political commissar.

"If you kill it, you should kill that kid, find me something to do when you see the sky, and I'll be relieved if I kill it......" Song Tuan's words as political commissar were a string of cannons.

"Commander Song, Commander Song, it's all my fault as a political commissar, I haven't done enough ideological work, I haven't done enough political education, the division commander and political commissar, you punish me." Political Commissar He said.

"Okay, the special combat team is directly under the division headquarters, although the special combat team is stationed in the second regiment, and most of the backbone members are drawn from the second regiment, but after all, the special combat team is a unit directly under the division headquarters, and most of the tasks performed are assigned by the division headquarters, so as the political commissar of the fifth division, this primary responsibility still has to be borne by me." Political Commissar Ren analyzed.

"Smack!" , The division commander slapped the table, and everyone was startled, "What is your responsibility and my responsibility, you are one by one, just give me a big bag, ah, look at you thieves and rats, you think I don't know, you have some kind of ghost in your heart, I know very well in my heart, don't you just want to take the responsibility on your own head, so as to exonerate that kid, okay, as soon as you come up, you start to do the foreshadowing......"

"Division commander, this is the party committee." The chief of staff took the arm of the division commander and reminded him in a low voice.

"What's wrong with the party committee? Don't you just want to tell me, I'm not the number one in the party committee, I don't care so much, you give me research now, how to punish that kid, your responsibility for this and that, put it aside for a while, I'll wait for you to tell, what is the way to subdue this wild boy cleanly and thoroughly, whether to shoot or remove from office, you can see what to do. The division commander said angrily.

For a while, everyone was silent, not to mention that the political commissars of the regiment commanders did not dare to speak, even the chief of staff did not dare to speak, and the political commissar Ren also knew that the division commander was usually gentle, and once he had a temper, it was not easy to provoke, so he had to be silent.

"Dumbfounded, give me a cigarette." The division commander stretched out his hand to Commander Song.

Commander Song hurriedly got up and ran over, took out a cigarette, handed it to the division commander, the division commander put the cigarette in his mouth, Song regiment commander drew a match, lit it for the division commander, the division commander took a sharp breath, and suddenly coughed "Titicaca".

"Commander, slow down, don't hurt yourself." Head Song said with a huff.

The division commander did not speak, took a sip of water, and continued to smoke.

Commander Song took the opportunity to hand out cigarettes to several other cadres who were smoking, and lit one himself, smoking it "horn and horn". Political Commissar He, who usually doesn't smoke, also asked for one from the head of the Song regiment, and smoked sullenly.

After a long time, it was still the political commissar who spoke: "Don't be bored, since the matter has come, we still have to discuss a solution, everyone talks, let's talk, ah." ”

But no one spoke, and they drank water and smoked cigarettes.

"Otherwise, everyone will talk about their own views, the party committee, what we pay attention to is democratic centralism, how can there be centralism without democracy, this is the principle of our party, let's start with a group, head Huang, you talk first." The political commissar began to set off the task.

"Me." Commander Huang looked at the division commander and was a little afraid to speak.

"Say, don't look at me, just say whatever you want." The division commander leaned back in his chair.

"Hehe," Commander Huang looked at the political commissar of the regiment again, "Then I'll just say, first of all, Captain Luo attacked the division headquarters without asking for instructions and approval, although it was training, but there were great safety hazards in it, and if it didn't make a good scene, it would cause the guard battalion and the special combat team to fire at each other, and it would be a heavy loss, so Captain Luo's behavior was a manifestation of disorganization and undiscipline, He Political Commissar, Captain Luo is a reserve party member, right?" ”

Commissar He nodded.

"I see, you can't let that kid turn positive this year, let him prepare for another year, observe and observe, and then talk about ......"

As Regiment Commander Huang was talking, the political commissar glanced at the division commander and interjected: "Then you need to say, it is necessary." Okay, Captain Huang, you continue. ”

"Secondly, it's not enough to just not turn regular, because Captain Luo's behavior seriously violates organizational discipline and damages the image of the New Fourth Army, so I suggest that he be demoted from the deputy regiment level back to the battalion level, and as for whether he will still serve as the captain of the special operations team, then we will discuss it. That's all for my opinion. Head Huang said.

"Head Song, tell me about it." Ren said the political commissar.

"If you want me to say, I agree with what Commander Huang said, but what about it, Luo Yuesong's dead boy is to carry out the division commander's orders, and wants to greatly improve the combat effectiveness of the special combat team in the two-month intensive training, and make full preparations for fighting devils in the back, didn't the division commander emphasize that the training should be actual combat, and everything should be based on actual combat, since it is from actual combat, the little devil wants to sneak attack the division headquarters, do you still ask for instructions to report again, and then attack after approval?" When Commander Song said this, he peeked at the division commander, and the division commander had a dark face, but he didn't stare at him as usual, as soon as he was dissatisfied, "So I said, I agree with Commander Huang's opinion, it's just the position of special operations captain, which is rushing to the front line and fighting with his life, whether it is on individual soldier ability or on the wisdom of command in battle, Luo Yuesong is second to none, so he has to be the captain of the special operations team." I'm done talking. ”

After Commander Song finished speaking, he peeked at the division commander again, and the division commander turned his head and looked at the portraits of Chairman Mao and Commander-in-Chief Zhu hanging on the wall.

"Well, Third Commander, what is your opinion?" Ren said the political commissar.

"My opinion...... As soon as the head of the Third Regiment Li spoke, he heard a report being shouted outside.

"Report!" A guard stood in the doorway.

"What's the matter, don't you see that the party committee is being held?" said the chief of staff.

"Report, Chief Li Zongren of the Fifth Theater Command of the National Army sent someone to send a commendation order and a batch of weapons and ammunition, just outside the door." Said the guard.

"Commendation order? Who is honored? Let's go, we'll see. A smile suddenly appeared on the division commander's face.

"It's a good thing, let's go, let's go and see." Political Commissar Ren also said with a smile.

As soon as I walked out of the conference room, I saw a national army officer with a few soldiers, waiting in the courtyard. When the officer of the national army saw several commanders coming out, he immediately stood up and saluted: "Salute!" ”

The leaders returned the salute. The officer of the national army gave a brief briefing on the situation, saying that the special combat team of the Fifth Division of the New Fourth Army had performed an excellent performance in the last operation to rescue and escort US pilot Rice, and that they had given a special commendation.

The commendation order is mainly to reward Luo Yuesong, because the last commendation turmoil, although it was very unpleasant, but last time Luo Yuesong was promoted to lieutenant colonel, so this time Luo Yuesong was promoted to colonel and regiment commander, the deep meaning of this, the regiment commander and political commissars present all knew it. In addition, the special combat team was rewarded with a batch of weapons and ammunition supported by the US military, and placed more than a dozen boxes in the courtyard, saying that it was for the special combat team to better cooperate with the national army in the future.

When the division commander heard this, he didn't feel good in his heart again, and he was really mixed with joy and sorrow, embarrassed and embarrassed. The chief of staff looked at the division commander with an embarrassed expression, and hurriedly asked the commander of the guard battalion Xu to arrange for the national army brothers to go to dinner.

Back in the conference room, the party committee continued to convene. Everyone continued to express their opinions, but the arrival of this commendation order made the water even more muddy. The division commander listened for a while, and then walked into his bedroom. Seeing this, Political Commissar Ren hurriedly adjourned the meeting again, rushed in, and said something to the division commander.

After a meal, the division commander and the political commissar came out and sat down at the conference table.

"Comrades, I just discussed with the division commander, although the national army did not regard our Fifth Division of the New Fourth Army as its own life, but the fifth division belongs to the national army after all, and the fifth division still needs the order of the fifth theater of the national army, and now the Fifth Theater Command has ordered Luo Yuesong to be rewarded and promoted to colonel and regimental commander, not only can we not go against the order of the Fifth Theater Command and demote Luo Yuesong's rank, but we must also recognize Luo Yuesong as a regimental-level officer. However, Luo Yuesong violated military discipline in the New Fourth Army, and punishment was necessary, so the division commander and I suggested that he be locked up for ten days. In addition, as a probationary party member, if he violates party discipline, he must also be punished, and it is decided to observe him for another year, and after one year, if he continues to go his own way, he will no longer be admitted to the party organization, and if there is a significant change, he will discuss it again. In addition, the members of the special combat team, as Captain Luo's subordinates, were not at fault for strictly carrying out the captain's orders, and decided to release him immediately and not close him up again. However, Comrade Chang Chao, as the deputy leader of the special combat team, did not shoulder the responsibility of supervision and advice on the issue of principle, and decided to give an intra-party warning and punishment. Comrades, the vote will now be opened by a show of hands. Political Commissar Ren said, "If you agree with this decision, please raise your hand." ”

Of the 11 members of the party committee, 10 raised their hands in agreement, and only the division commander did not raise his hand. Political Commissar Ren looked at the division commander and waited for a while, but the division commander still did not raise his hand.

"If you don't agree, please raise your hand!" Political Commissar Ren said again.

The division commander still did not raise his hand.

"Raise your hand if you abstain!" Political Commissar Ren looked at the division commander and said.

The division commander looked at the portraits of Chairman Mao and Commander-in-Chief Zhu again, and then raised his hand.

"Okay, on the vote on the decision, more than half of the comrades agreed, and the decision was passed, Chief of Staff, please immediately draw up a decision and send it to all units for implementation!" Ren said the political commissar.

"Yes!" The chief of staff agreed, carried out the order, and went.

A turmoil has passed, and Luo Yuesong, who is humble and blessed, is sleeping in the dark confinement room at this time.

In fact, everyone knows in their hearts that the division commander is willing to shoot the sniper elite Luo Yuesong, that is, the punishment is heavy, and the division commander is reluctant.