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"I don't accept it! I just don't accept it...... Ouch~!Deputy squad leader, you just beat me to death, and I won't accept it...... Ouch~!Deputy squad leader, you tap ......"

Zhang Qingshan walked in front, shouting "disagree" loudly, behind him, Li Guowei pumped his ass with a strip thinner than his fingers, and farther away, two soldiers followed with a grin...... Originally, there was no need for Li Guowei to personally escort Zhang Qingshan to the confinement room, but Zhang Qingshan, this kid is good and powerful, and three or four soldiers can't hold him, so Li Guowei used a strip called 'cow brush strip' by the locals to drive this stubborn cow all the way. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"You kid disrupts order and beats comrades, if there is a more urgent matter that makes the above can't take care of you for a while, it's enough to shoot your kid......" Li Guowei became more and more angry the more he spoke, raised the cow brush and pumped it at Zhang Qingshan's buttocks, and roared in his mouth: "You still have the face to shout dissatisfied? See if I don't smoke you to death." ”

Zhang Qingshan screamed and jumped forward, barely dodging the ferocious whip. Seeing that Li Guowei didn't chase after him, he was obviously scaring himself, and his heart was a little calmer, but he still had a duck's beak that couldn't be cooked: "Even if you shoot me, I won't accept it." A slap doesn't make a sound, this thing was provoked by this kid Zhao Wu, why is he okay?"

"No matter who provoked it, but it's all my own comrades, what can't I say well? If I have to do it, it will appear that I have the ability? Besides, you are the beater, he is the one who was beaten, what, you are still reasonable? Come! Come on! Come on! See if I can't smoke you!" Probably really a little angry, while speaking, he stepped forward quickly, and the cow brush was pumped on Zhang Qingshan's buttocks, and Zhang Qingshan, who was in pain, screamed and walked a few steps faster.

"Deputy squad leader, you are a leader, and you don't want to beat people. ”

"Beat people? Hey, you kid didn't say that I forgot, when I arrested you, you kid actually dared to resist, and the old man who hurt him was also embarrassed, you said it yourself, who will you smoke if you don't smoke you?"

"You can't hit people either. ”

"I'm going to beat you today, what's wrong? If you kid has the ability, give me a try to resist. The mouth is so vicious, but Li Guowei is a little depressed in his heart: he is a good soldier, he has only been messing with the veterans for a few days, and now he has become a veteran, and he is also contaminated with the common characteristics of the veterans: big mistakes are not made, small mistakes are constant, everyone is a good hand in the war, and everyone in life is a troublemaker. Alas~!

Sob and shout all the way to an old house next to the kitchen.

"Someone?"

"It's coming. "A little Red Army of thirteen or fourteen years old, trotting over with a belt...... Most of the small Red Army like this is the hardest to live, and they can't even survive, and they want to join the Red Army, so the troops will consider accepting them as appropriate, otherwise, they are not allowed to join the Red Army at such an age, after all, they are too young to fight. I have to use what I can, and arrange some light work for them to take care of.

"I'm Li Guowei, the squadron leader of the Second Squadron of the Self-Defense Forces, this is ......" As soon as he finished introducing himself, he found that Zhang Qingshan was retreating, Li Guowei immediately raised the cow brush strip in his hand, squinted his eyes, and threatened: "Do you come by yourself, or will I pump you over again?"

Waiting for Zhang Qingshan to come over, Li Guowei grabbed him and said to the little Red Army: "This is Zhang Qingshan, the captain of the second squadron of the Second Squadron of the Self-Defense Forces, and the above ordered him to be locked up for three days. ”

The little Red Army nodded, took out a notebook from his satchel and handed it to Li Guowei: "Please simply write down what he committed and the punishment he committed in this notebook and sign it." ”

When everything was done, the little Red Army put away the notebook, took out the key and opened the door.

"Deputy squad leader, I'm really not convinced...... Ouch!"

"Hmph! Li Guowei threw away the whip, closed the door with his own hands, and left.

Seeing that no one took care of him, Zhang Qingshan, who was difficult to sing in a one-man show, was finally honest, laid out the thin quilt on the straw, and lay down. But how could he fall asleep, tossing and turning, and finally sat up, took out the cigarette case from his jacket pocket, found that there was no smoke, and depressedly crumpled the cigarette case into a ball and threw it aside. Walked to the door, banged on the door and shouted, "Little ghost, go buy me a box of cigarettes, and pay you back when I go out." ”

Seeing that no one answered outside, he walked to the window, squinted and saw the little ghost standing at the door with a red tassel gun, but he ignored himself, and suddenly became furious: "Tell you to buy a pack of cigarettes for Lao Tzu, are you deaf?"

The little red man also squinted at him, the corners of his mouth were slightly furrowed, and he looked disdainful, which made Zhang Qingshan's annoyed hands grab the window in anger, and when he lifted it up, the window pages were removed - this is not unusual, almost everyone knows this little trick.

"You dare to look down on Lao Tzu, and you have turned the sky upside down. As he spoke, he grabbed the edge of the window with both hands, and with a strong lift, he sat down on the window.

Regarding Zhang Qingshan's behavior, Xiao Hongjun seemed to be surprised, slowly raised the red tassel gun and pointed it at Zhang Qingshan, and asked very calmly: "Do you want to jump out of the window and escape?"

"Damn, you dare to point the tip of your gun at me? Okay, if I don't teach you a lesson today, Lao Tzu...... Uh" was angry and wanted to jump out of the window to teach this little ghost who had no eyesight, but suddenly saw this little ghost smile faintly, grabbed the whistle on his chest and put it on his mouth, making Zhang Qingshan feel like someone was choking his neck violently, and his voice stopped abruptly. After staring at the little ghost head with a red face for a while, he could only find the steps by himself: "Forget it, adults don't remember villains, and Lao Tzu doesn't know as much as you are a little ghost." ”

Don't dare to let this little guy blow the whistle, otherwise, he will be in big trouble...... The degree of enforcement of any discipline cannot keep up with self-awareness. Although the Red Army has three major disciplines and eight points of attention, in order for these regulations to penetrate into the hearts of every Red Army soldier, it is necessary to rely on ordinary ideological work and leadership to take the lead. So, don't look at Zhang Qingshan's detention is just a thirteen or fourteen-year-old little ghost, with Zhang Qingshan's ability, he really wants to clean up this little ghost, and the other party doesn't know how many times he has died. It is precisely because of the ideological work in place on weekdays that Zhang Qingshan consciously abides by discipline, does not dare to take a step out of the thunder pool, and consciously respects and fears the identity represented by the little ghost, so the little ghost can threaten him. Of course, once the little ghost blows the whistle, Zhang Qingshan's punishment will be doubled at the lightest.

Zhang Qingshan reset the window page, returned to the bed, and collapsed depressedly.

A few minutes passed.

"Hey, you really want to smoke?"

Zhang Qingshan turned to look at the window, but saw the little ghost lying on the window, holding two cigarettes and dangling.

This time, Zhang Qingshan learned to be smart, walked over, and did not take the cigarette, but glanced at the cigarette first, then looked at the little ghost's head, and said, "Let's talk about the conditions." ”

"How about you tell me a story about what you really experienced and you can smoke a cigarette?"

Zhang Qingshan picked up a cigarette without thinking about it, took out a match and lit it, took a puff of it, and said comfortably: "Do you want to hear a battle story or a life story?"

After saying that, he took another big puff of cigarette.

"I want to hear what mistake you made when you got in?"

Zhang Qingshan's eyes widened suddenly, looking at the little ghost, and then at the cigarette that had been smoked out by a third, he suddenly felt that the cigarette was very uncomfortable in his chest, and it spewed out violently, making his throat hurt hotly: careless, absolutely careless, otherwise, how could he be fooled by this?

"Ahem!ahem!ahem......"

In a series of heart-rending coughs, the little ghost did not forget to remind him: "Since you were escorted here, more than one or two people must know about the crime, so you better not lie to me, otherwise, I will report to my superiors that you tried to escape by jumping out of the window during your detention, no, even the window pages have been removed by you." ”

Zhang Qingshan bent over and coughed while extending his thumb to the little ghost's head: Such a clever ghost is really too condescending to use it to watch the prisoners.

Finally stopped coughing, wiped away tears, inhaled slowly, and asked, "What's your name?"

"My name is Zhou Baoyu. ”

"When did you become a Red Army?"

"Yesterday. ”

Wang Wu swore that he would remember this clever little ghost for the rest of his life, because he had already made up his mind: the first thing he did after he went out was to use this little ghost as his subordinate, and it was also a pleasure to use it as a yin person, such as Comrade Li Guowei.

At the urging of the other party, Zhang Qingshan began to talk about his experience of making mistakes.

After the Self-Defense Forces were assembled, they directly issued a mission: Because the first and second platoons went to Xiangjia Village to suppress bandits, the Self-Defense Forces had to cooperate with the third and fourth platoons to maintain law and order in the town, and at the same time guard against the enemy from taking advantage of the weakness. None of this is a big deal, and everyone is excited about their first mission, but the problem is the distribution of guns.

Twenty-eight rifles, two pistols, but there were seventy or so men (the veterans had their own guns), and there were more wolves and less meat. Others dare not speak out, Zhao Wu, the captain of the first squad of the second squadron, is also a veteran oilman, because he had just had a quarrel with Zhang Qingshan, and now seeing that the people of the second squad have received more guns than his own squad, Zhao Wu's small hill doctrine broke out, and he shouted on the spot. They are all on the battlefield and are at the same level, who serves whom? Zhang Qingshan naturally responded to the battle with his roar, so the two first had a quarrel, and then, Zhang Qingshan, who was not good at words, was annoyed and angry, and took advantage of his unpreparedness to kick Zhao Wu away. Immediately after the scene, chickens and dogs jumped up, and the leaders' mouths were crooked.

So, when Zhao Wu landed, his right palm was scratched by a small pebble and went to the infirmary. Li Guowei is indeed right in what he said: If there were no more important and urgent things to be done immediately, Zhang Qingshan's fate would never be as simple as three days of confinement. Of course, according to Zhang Qingshan's description, Comrade Zhao Wu, who was tall and thin, directly gained a hundred catties of flesh and became a strong man who was strong enough to lift a thousand catties of boulders, and when he kicked him, his feet hurt.

Thirteen or fourteen years old, it is a good time to listen to stories and worship heroes, out of respect for this hero, Zhou Baoyu found that several cigarettes on his body were unconsciously dedicated to Zhang Qingshan, and when the cigarette butt in Zhang Qingshan's hand was about to burn to his fingers, he consciously ran to the kitchen, and soon, he happily waved half a box of cigarettes in his hand and ran back to continue listening to the story.

One said foaming, the other listened with relish, and unconsciously, Zhang Qingshan sat on the window, and Zhou Baoyu stood aside...... This is a detention, it's just that the brothers are bragging and chatting, it's too presumptuous. So, according to the storyline, the person who cleaned them up appeared.