Chapter 352: A Warm Family

The regiment commander slapped the table and jumped up, but the broken table that was temporarily used was not strong at all, and was smashed apart on the spot, and the broken tea jar on the table was also dumped, and the water was sprinkled on the political commissar sitting on the other side, but the political commissar continued to stare at Shi Cheng in a daze, regardless of the fact that the water was still dripping on his body;

Because Hu Yi was seriously injured and weak, he directly entered the health team, Shi Cheng, the acting platoon commander, was responsible for going to the regiment headquarters to report the situation of the ninth platoon, and the first time he faced the two big men of the regiment commander and the political commissar, Shi Cheng was so nervous that he was sweating, and before he finished speaking, he was frightened by the regiment commander, and his legs were weak: "Uh...... Then...... The platoon commander also consulted everyone, and the fighters agreed...... That one...... I also chose to support the platoon commander, we ......"

"Stop, stop...... That's not what I want to hear! Hurry up and tell me what the battle has happened!" The regiment commander found that Shi Chengli had misunderstood, so he was too lazy to say anything else, and rushed to the topic.

Shi Cheng was already panicked in his heart, seeing that the head of the regiment was full of anxiety, he really couldn't understand whether he was going to be angry or powerful, so he regained his foothold and took a deep breath, looked down at the ground, and continued: "We robbed five villages in a row before we got two carts and more than 100 sacks ready to be loaded with sandbags...... After capturing the East Gate, a fortification wall was built directly in the doorway...... After entering the city, the second class got stuck in a few houses at the southern end of the street, and the third class continued to break forward into the guerrilla strategy...... Actually, it didn't work if I didn't retreat at that time, I shouldn't have looked at the difference watch, the needle pointed to the middle of 10 and 11, so I gave the order to retreat. ”

Shi Cheng finished talking about the battle, but the regiment commander and the political commissar had not moved, and the dark and tattered regiment headquarters was suddenly quiet, and he had the courage to secretly raise his eyes to see, the regiment commander was looking down at the ground at this time, and the political commissar was sitting wet and looking at the sky, seeing Shi Cheng confused.

After a long time, the political commissar stood up first, picked up the broken tea jar from the ground, and coughed at the same time, before Commander Lu woke up suddenly, grabbed the back of his head, took a few steps forward in front of Shi Cheng, and looked him from head to toe: "Okay, go back and rest first." ”

"Yes. After turning around, Shi Cheng dared to wipe his sweat and hurriedly ran out of the yard.

"Lao Ding, what do you want?"

The commissar patted the wet piece of clothing: "I'm thinking...... Did he progress under the guidance of me, a wise commissar, or did he fall ill again? What about you?"

Head Lu walked to the door with his hands behind his back and looked out: "I ignored it, I really didn't expect it...... With the number of people in the ninth platoon, the battle arrangement cannot be optimized, and the people in the independent regiment cannot be beaten by another person, and those who have not fought in the city cannot be fought at all...... By the way, what did you say he used to do in the 67th Army?"

The broken tea jar in Ding De's hand almost fell again, to this day, you still don't know what the specific background of your subordinates is? You haven't looked at Hu Yi's file yet? Helplessly smiled and shook his head, Ding Deyi said: "I have been a company commander and have been in the martial arts hall." ”

"No wonder, Lao Tzu has always regarded him as a soldier...... What are you laughing at?"

"Nothing, hehehe......"

"You...... You are a political commissar! Why don't you get a good grasp of the development of such a good seedling? Since you can become a company commander if you take it, why don't you train him out quickly? I say that you are incompetent as a political commissar, and you don't believe it, and you laugh at it!"

Ding De poured half a jar of water again unhurriedly, held it in his hand and replied with a smile: "Ideological work cannot all rely on routines, some people are poor, some people have ideals, some people are illiterate, and some people are well-informed...... Different objects need to be guided in different ways. Military technology can be trained quickly, but people's hearts and minds may not be something that happens overnight. Think about it, how many years have you been a member of the party?"

"What are you pulling on me? If I had your consciousness, I would be the political commissar now!"

Ding De smiled and said nothing, Head Lu left the door, grabbed the bench and sat down, smashing it: "There is one more thing I wonder, Lao Ding, you say...... How much ammunition did these nine rows have at that time? Not enough to count, he couldn't play this lottery at all! I knew that they had a little ninety-nine behind their backs, but this one actually became ninety-nine, good guy, I should have known that I should have beaten a local tyrant in the ninth row! Alas...... Neglected, really neglected. Hey, old Ding, why are you looking at me like this?"

"I want to splash all this half of the pot of water on your head!"

Hehe...... Hey...... Hahaha...... At the same time, the cheerful laughter of the regiment commander and political commissar sounded in the regiment headquarters.

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Zhou Wanping checked the stretcher and confirmed that there was no danger of life, then straightened up and smiled at the weak Hu Yi: "According to Doctor Ben, you can't die." ”

Hu Yi opened his eyes tiredly and said weakly, "Thank you for your encouragement. How do I feel...... You seem to have a pity. ”

"Well, it's a bit of a shame indeed. I didn't even have a chance to use the knife, don't you regret it!"

“......”

Raising her eyebrows proudly at Hu Yi, Zhou Wanping turned around and couldn't help frowning as she was about to check the next wounded. This bandage was entangled, so Zhou Wanping couldn't help but recall an Indian she had seen in a big city back then, how many shots had she been shot in the head?

The head injury, so the bandage had to be removed slowly, carefully come, and in the end, Dr. Zhou was so tired that his face was full of sweat, and he checked the whole head, and only found an inch-long opening on the forehead, and it was basically healed, so he straightened his waist, stared at the wound and was silent, his expression became more and more serious.

The seriously injured found that Dr. Zhou had not spoken for a long time, and couldn't help asking, "What's the matter?"

"Huh?" Dr. Zhou suddenly reacted from seriousness, and squeezed out an unnatural smile on his mature and gorgeous face: "It's okay, it's just a small opening, it's almost grown, it's okay." Then she bent down again, stared into the eyes of the seriously wounded, and commanded, "You turn your eyes to the right, yes, look to the left, upwards." After observing for a while, he shouted behind him, "Sunflower, carry this stretcher to the side waiting for surgery in a moment." ”

"What?" The seriously injured Luo Fugui couldn't help but want to sit up, but was held down by Dr. Zhou: "I have to have surgery?"

"You can't make it up for this request today, so I'll talk about it tomorrow morning. Don't worry, the bullet shouldn't be deep, don't you see you're okay now? ”

"I think it's actually ......"

"From now on, stop moving, and especially don't sit up. Zhou Wanping turned around and left, and added to her when she passed by Sunflower: "Tie his arms and legs to a stretcher, don't put him out of danger before the operation, stop him in the operating room tonight, don't put it here." ”

The sound was not loud, but the seriously injured bear heard it clearly, he was a little confused, what kind of situation is this?

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A large bowl of hot wild vegetable soup steamed buns was placed on a table in the courtyard, and Uncle Niu blew his hot fingers, smiled and urged: "Move, stinky girl!" and then turned back to the kitchen to check on the cooks preparing dinner.

This position, this tabletop, is the original nine-row dining table, but the table legs are newly repaired. Xiao Hongyingmei sat in the middle of the table, hugged the big bowl, blew a few mouthfuls of hot incense, and picked up the spoon to fish.

Before the meal arrived, she was the only one in the middle of the huge cooking class compound, enjoying a pre-dinner meal given to her by Uncle Niu alone.

Sucking and eating and drinking, I heard the door creak in my ears, and the little face buried in the big bowl raised up, licking the corners of my mouth, and the pigtails couldn't help but slowly.

The black tower-like Gao Yidao walked into the courtyard with square steps, and looked at the cat's face in the courtyard with a smile: "What an appetite!"

The pair of small eyebrows on the top of the rice bowl gradually raised into a slash: "I want you to take care of it! I didn't get to the meal, you went to the wrong door, right?"

"Hehe, can't I come to find someone?"

"Looking for whom?"

"Looking for you!"

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