Ma Dongming hurriedly reported the events of the day to the political commissar once, and the political commissar nodded again and again.

"If it weren't for my temporary intention, I wouldn't have been forced to resist the little devil brigade, fortunately, with my big brother, the last real charge, the little devil didn't even have any defense, and he killed the little devil's ass and urine, happy!" Ma Dongming got carried away and laughed, and the political commissar was silent, and he immediately closed his mouth.

"Ma Dongming, when I saw the teacher, you kid said it truthfully! By the way, when I go back, I will send a few nurses from the division's hospital to follow you back to Qingzhou, and let them follow Wang Yi, and in the future, your wounded will be sent to Hukou Mountain nearby, and the fat man can't say anything! "The political commissar thought that the independent regiment was too far away from the division hospital, and it would be troublesome to send the wounded back and forth in the future.

Sooner or later, he had to send a few nurses to Ma Dongming, because every time he was sent to the division hospital, it was too far away, so it was better to arrange it directly in Hukou Mountain, there were only doctors in Hukou Mountain, and there were no nurses, and he would not let go of the doctors in the division no matter what.

After walking a Wang Yi, he has already made the political commissar and the division commander regret their green intestines, in this era, there are too few doctors who understand surgery, and they are too expensive.

"Hey." Ma Dongming agreed to come down.

"Let's go, go to the division headquarters, and tell the division commander about the battle situation, this clever plan of the real and false charge must make him happy and happy." The political commissar said with a smile, black face is black face, in fact, among these regiment leaders, he especially likes Ma Dongming.

Since the fat man got winter clothes for the entire Eighth Route Army, the political commissar knew that his decision to let the fat man go to Shanghai Beach to carry out the mission was correct, although the task of medicine was unsuccessful on the surface, in fact, Boss Pan also got medicine behind his back. And the fat man was also escorted back.

The greatest value is that this fat man is sincerely anti-Japanese. Although some practices the commissar disdained. However, the political commissar really wants to celebrate at the moment, and if there is a fat man making trouble in the throat of Qingzhou, the life of the little devil will not be easy.

The rapid development of the independent regiment and the local anti-Japanese armed forces is just around the corner, it depends on how much this fat man's ambitions will swell?

At the division headquarters, the political commissar took Ma Dongming directly to the division commander's residence.

The division commander really washed his face in his residence, and there were three people's nests and three bowls of paste on the table. A small bowl of pickles with an egg on the side.

"Report!" Ma Dongming stood like a benchmark and saluted.

The division commander wrung out the towel and hung it up, beckoning the political commissar and Ma Dongming to sit down and have breakfast.

Ma Dongming was polite and sat on the chair.

The division commander picked up the only egg on the table, handed it to him, and said with a dark face: "Eat, this is an order!" ”

"Commander, I don't need it......" Ma Dongming blushed for a while, although the division commander often trained him. It's not quite right with his wide-eyed staring, but he knows it. The division commander had a cold face and a warm heart, or he would not agree to let Wang Yi withdraw from the Eighth Route Army.

"What are you talking about, kid!" The division commander glared at him.

Ma Dongming looked at the political commissar with a wry smile, asking for help, and the political commissar laughed: "You kid don't take it quickly, the division commander doesn't give people eggs easily!" ”

Helpless, Ma Dongming could only take the eggs, and then put them in his pocket, ready to give them to the injured battalion commander.

As soon as the division commander saw Ma Dongming's appearance, he guessed in his heart that Ma Dongming kept eggs for his subordinates to eat, and he sighed in his heart, and he didn't speak, leaving him alone.

"Report to the division commander, the independent regiment has been looking for a small group of fighters annihilated by the Japanese army in the Qingzhou area, and in the early morning of January 1, the independent regiment has moved to ......," Ma Dongming stood up and began to talk about the situation before and after the battle that day.

"Stop!" The paste that the division commander held in his hand, before he had time to drink it, gave Ma Dongming this report at a glance, which made his heart angry, and scolded: "I said you kid, why did you deliberately give me a face?" This kind of combat report Qin Staff will give me, I will now let your kid fill his belly while chatting with me about the battle, understand? ”

"Yes!" Ma Dongming was not sitting or standing, and the political commissar hurriedly waved his hand at him before he dared to sit down.

The division commander took a bowl of paste, put it in front of him, and said, "While sacrificing the five abdomen and six internal organs, I will talk about the past!" ”

"Yes, that's the case......" Ma Dongming hurriedly took the paste and drank it in one gobble, making the division commander and the political commissar smile bitterly, and he briefly told the division commander what happened that day.

The head of the Zhengguo process didn't say a word, just listened to Ma Dongming while eating, and occasionally his eyes lit up, and he listened to the whole process.

"Division commander, those two cannons, we are filial piety to the division, what happened to Dr. Wang last time......" Ma Dongming didn't dare to speak when he said this, because the political commissar was looking at him to stop him from talking.

Now the division commander, thinking of losing such a good doctor, I don't feel very happy, Ma Dongming still mentions this stubble, isn't this unhappy?

"It's quite capable, you, Ma Dongming, pull two 92 infantry guns to the division headquarters, I thought you kid was poor in the division headquarters with few artillery, it turned out that you came to gag my mouth!" The division commander waited for Ma Dongming with a dark face and said.

"No, how can I be so bold!" Ma Dongming smiled bitterly.

"I see that you kid is very bold, and you dare to block the strength of a brigade of little devils with five hundred people!" The division commander said.

"Then I won't be blocked in the future, division commander, can I leave?" Ma Dongming was restless and wanted to leave, but he didn't dare to go easily.

"Hurry up and get out, go back and let Staff Officer Qin hand in the combat report!" The division commander snorted.

Ma Dongming hurriedly got up to salute the division commander and political commissar, and then slipped away.

When Ma Dongming walked away, the division commander's dark face instantly soothed, and he smiled at the political commissar, although the fat man had a problem, he was really unambiguous in the matter of making a little devil.

This battle is a model of tactics!

The odd soldiers cut off the ammunition supply of the little devil, and the little devil must be saved, so that the friendly army repeatedly attacked and disturbed the rear of the little devil, causing an illusion to paralyze the little devil, and then seized the opportunity of the little devil's negligence to give the little devil a fatal blow.

Although the last four armored vehicles were miraculous, they could not hide the fat man's command art throughout the battle.

No, even without the participation of those four armored vehicles, the division commander has fought for more than 20 years, and it can be seen that with the strength at hand of the fat man and Ma Dongming, he can completely annihilate the little devils of this brigade, but the casualties are greater.

"Division commander, he is getting more and more capable, according to the telegram sent by Boss Huang, he trained in Hukou Mountain, and brought those bandits into a regular army, called the Flying Army, the soldiers are screaming one by one, and the quality is not worse than ours, I really can't imagine it!" The commissar sighed.

That guerrilla song is now sung endlessly in the Eighth Route Army, what kind of weird is this!

"Who would have thought that?" The division commander smiled bitterly, but he was happy in his heart, at least the fat man was not ashamed of making a little devil.

"Division commander, I think, if you have a chance, you still do work for this kid, this kid is a good commander, it's a waste to fall into the grass and become a bandit!" The commissar said.

The division commander nodded, thought of something, and suddenly sighed again.

The political commissar's calculations, the fat man is not clear, Boss Huang is even more unclear, Boss Huang is clear, he only knows that Ma Dongming scolded his mother.

Let Boss Huang stay for dinner at noon, anyway, he wants to feast Kong Ning, and it will be lively together, and it will save money.

Sometimes he's really picky.

There are more than a dozen people who accompany them, like a big family, Kong Ning has a good amount of alcohol, and he is drunk with Sai Lao Hu and Jia Daodao, and Yang Yun and Zhang Liguo still have training in the afternoon, even if the amount of alcohol is good, they don't dare to accompany them, thieves are thieves, let's talk about drinking in a big bowl, and then talk about the training in the afternoon.

Song Ming and Zhang Liguo are not as popular as this Kong Ning in front of Sai Lao Hu and Jia Daodao, the three of them are outsiders, but Kong Ning sacrificed his life to accompany the gentleman's drinking, which made Sai Lao Hu and Jia Daode like it...... (To be continued......)