Chapter 24 Diary of a Platoon Commander Poetry Writing
The recruits of the Eighth Company finally dug a tree pit on the playground of the battalion headquarters, returned to the platoon with exhaustion, and after reporting to Platoon Commander Liu and Squad Leader Huang respectively, they hurried to the bathroom to clean, and in less than half an hour they were going to blow out the lights and go to bed. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
Chen Qiang thought to himself, he had already washed it for the third time this day, and he knew that he would be a little sloppy this afternoon. It seems that it is impossible to be clean all day and night in the army, if this is at home, he will not be scolded to death by his wife if he is covered in dirt!
After Chen Qiang finished washing, he still returned to the platoon with a fishy smell, he seized the time to briefly communicate with Guo Zhiming and Lang Ji'an, and then learned that squad leader Huang took the two of them to the manure tank behind the toilet in the afternoon, and after scooping up the manure water, he took them to the greenhouse of the company department, and let them both fatten the vegetables they planted again and again!
No wonder there was a smell on the two of them, Chen Qiang couldn't help but feel happy in his heart, these two stupid boys didn't have a good afternoon either! Forget it, everyone is now each other, all of them are "hard-working people"!
In this way, after a short while, the military horn of the late roll call sounded, and after the whole company was assembled, the company commander Si Decheng first routinely called the names of the whole company, and then welcomed the recruits on behalf of the Eighth Tank Company, encouraging them to work hard and train hard, and to win glory for the company in various competitions in the future troops, and to actively strive to join the party and make meritorious contributions. Then, he briefly summarized the main work of the day and praised some comrades who performed well, of course, there must be Comrade Chen Qiang in this!
After the division company commander's work review was finished, the team was disbanded after a while, and everyone hurried to wash, and after a while, the rest horn sounded again, and the soldiers went to bed one after another. Chen Qiang listened and couldn't help but shake his head, this time is simply useless in the army, and all actions here must obey the various military horns of the troops.
Just when he was about to close his eyes and prepare for sleep, Platoon Commander Liu under his bed spoke, "Chen Qiang, you get out of bed and come here, you have to stand at the internal post in the company at night."
Chen Qiang immediately got up from the bed when he heard it, he came to the platoon commander, the two walked out of the dormitory, Liu Platoon Commander turned on the flashlight, he saw a small table placed horizontally in the corridor of the dormitory at this time, there was a duty schedule on it, he was the first shift, and he was also responsible for waking up the comrades standing guard in the next shift, Chen Youwei, a veteran of the second platoon, the platoon commander took him to the second platoon, and recognized the bed where Chen Youwei slept, so as not to call the wrong one!
The platoon commander told Chen Qiang that the requirements for standing guard duty at the company's internal service posts were very simple, the time was two hours per shift, and the main thing was to surround the dormitories and company headquarters of several platoons of the company, and look at them every once in a while to prevent any accidents from happening.
Chen Qiang said softly: "Platoon commander, go to sleep!" I know it all! Be careful! At this time, the platoon commander took out a notebook from his pocket and said to him: "This is the diary that I have been keeping in the Eighth Tank Company for two years, which contains the daily work, training, and life of the troops, as well as the main work arrangements to be carried out in the next regiment. Take a closer look at this book.,It will be of great help to you! Then he turned and walked away.
Taking over this thick diary, Chen Qiang couldn't help but feel overjoyed! The tiredness of the whole body seems to be gone, and only the fighting spirit is left! This is a "good baby"! As long as I look at it, I will know how to grasp the key points of the army's work and training, and if I can't write it again, I, Chen Qiang, will not be a "Xiaoqiang who can't be killed." Come on! You can do it! He couldn't help but secretly encourage himself.
Chen Qiang first went to the periphery of the company headquarters and took a turn, everything was normal! Then I circled around the dormitory of several rows for a while, and it was safe and sound! He couldn't help but feel relieved, so he hurried back to the corridor on his third-row dormitory, where he stood there excitedly looking at Platoon Commander Liu's troop notes.
He first glanced at the ten lines, and read them roughly from beginning to end; Then he grasped the key point, combined with the doubts in his heart, and looked at it in a targeted manner. In this way, he looked at it for a while, then turned around for a while, time passed so fast, and before he knew it, the hour hand on the wall of the corridor had pointed to eleven o'clock, Chen Qiang hurriedly came to the second row and called the veteran Chen Youwei to stand guard, and then he hurried to sleep.
He carefully placed the platoon commander's notebook under his pillow, and then climbed lightly to the top bunk, took off his clothes, and went to bed. He was lying on the top bed, he had never felt so tired, and the muscles of his whole body felt soreness and swelling for a while, and some parts were quite painful. He couldn't take care of it anymore, and fell asleep deeply. At the end of the day, the scenes that happened kept replaying, replaying, and replaying in his mind......
The wake-up call in the early morning rang all over the valley again, Chen Qiang shook his dizzy head, and quickly got up. After a while, the drill horn sounded again, and Chen Qiang and the comrades of the whole platoon came to the playground of the fifth tank battalion, and under the leadership of platoon commander Liu, they walked in the queue for about half an hour. After that, the call for the drill was also sounded, and the various companies brought their troops back. Along the way, all companies shouted the slogan that shook the sky: "Politically qualified, excellent work style, excellent military skills, strict discipline, and strong support!" ”
After returning to the dormitory, everyone hurried to fold the quilt, wash, and mop the floor, Chen Qiang moved quickly, and after a while, he rushed to mop the floor. Immediately afterwards, the opening call rang again, and Chen Qiang gathered with everyone again, sang, and ate. Today's breakfast is the first breakfast that the recruits eat in the old company, mainly steamed buns, fried dough sticks, and eggs; Pickles include dried radish, gherkins, and peppers; The main rice diet is rice gruel.
Everyone ate quickly, and in less than ten minutes, there was no one who even ate there. Wang Wenwen of the company department specially came to the third platoon and explained to Platoon Commander Liu, saying that the instructor asked Chen Qiang to start from today without participating in any work of the company and working in the vegetable field, and to write out the submitted works within these two days.
After Chen Qiang heard what the platoon commander said, the gratitude in his heart was really as continuous as the surging river, and he was really happy! He was determined not to live up to Instructor Du's good intentions.
In the envy of the two recruits, he was sitting precariously holding Platoon Commander Liu's diary, sitting on his own pony, and studying the platoon commander's "baby diary" more carefully and carefully. Through the first look last night, Chen Qiang, who had studied all morning, already had a vague general direction in his heart, that is, in April and May every year, the regiment will carry out tank maintenance work, so this work is the top priority.
But if you write a tank maintenance manuscript with professional knowledge, people have already thrown themselves out of a few streets, and the whole regiment is a master of this level of writing, and I am afraid that there are many of them, and no matter how good they are summed up according to the experience of Platoon Commander Liu, it is also a dead end.
Then you can't compare your shortcomings with others, you must be ingenious and find another way to win in the end. If you write prose poems and sing about tank soldiers, there should be a "market", but I don't know if the writing masters in this unit have used it, and if no one has written it, then your victory rate should be more than 60 percent, and you should ask the platoon commander this "jack of all trades".
Finally heard the class call sound, Chen Qiang was extremely excited, he was like a child who was about to know his exam results, and kept looking into the distance at the door of the dormitory. After less than five minutes, a large group of people appeared on the mountain road in the distance, and they came to the door of the dormitory in twos and threes. As soon as Chen Qiang found the platoon commander, he "pounced on the tiger" and dragged him aside, which made everyone feel surprised.
"You're all soldiers, and you're still so uncalm, what do you have to wait for lunch, can't you talk about it well?" Platoon Commander Liu patted the soil on his body as he spoke. "Platoon commander, I was wrong! But now I know how to write it, but I don't know if anyone in the group has written like this, and if I have already written about this kind of subject, I will have to find another way in the afternoon! I just figured it out, and I couldn't be sure! Chen Qiang replied.
When the platoon commander heard this, he quickly asked him to stop talking, and the two of them stood on the side of the road again, and squatted down against the wall. "Whisper! I'm listening! "It's a poetic theme, isn't our regiment used to maintain tanks in April and May every year? I will focus on the work of the regiment and write an essay in praise of tank soldiers!
"Platoon commander, look, okay? "O poetry! This is a big upset, since I arrived in the eighth company, I haven't heard it on the radio anyway! If you can write it, there is a better chance that you will be able to broadcast it after passing the level! The platoon commander and Liu Qiang muttered like this, and when they heard the affirmation of their platoon commander, Chen Qiang felt a lot more at ease.
After having lunch at noon, he asked for leave with the squad leader in a whisper, saying that the environment in the platoon was too chaotic, and he wanted to go up to the hill behind the dormitory of the Eighth Company to write, where the sun was abundant at noon, the air was fresh, and the most rare thing was quiet. The squad leader asked the platoon commander for special approval, pretending that Chen Qiang was going to the toilet. The other comrades-in-arms in the platoon didn't care, and Chen Qiang went out as soon as he turned around.
He ran to the hillside behind him as soon as he slipped away, first squinted and lay on the soft grass for a while, then took out paper and pen from his arms, smelled the faint fragrance of wild flowers on the hillside, his writing ideas seemed to be opened up at once, and a song "The Music of Life" jumped from his pen to the paper:
The life of a tank crewman,
It's a strong glass of wine that requires courage to bear! Pay!
It's a glass of boiled water, and it needs to be flat! Dedication!
The agile three-step boarding is the embodiment of speed and strength;
The rapid annihilation of targets is the practice of training and technology;
That flexible tactical use is a combination of wisdom and actual combat!
Like a string of beautiful notes, from under the rumbling tank tracks, slipping, slipping, slipping、......
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