Chapter 205: Idle

In the morning, the sky is clear and the sun is shining.

The rain stopped yesterday afternoon, and although it had been overnight, the floor on the playground was still soft and a little wet. The soldiers were in a routine exercise, with a company, a second company, a third company, and a company of recruits.

A few days ago, the first and third companies came back, pulling two squadrons of devils and many puppet troops in the northern area of Meixian County for a good time, and finally forced the devil's plan to abort, and there was news that some of the devils in Meixian County had been transferred to the east and left, and the plan of the independent regiment to draw wages from the bottom of the kettle was realized.

Dressed in a military uniform and stylish, with a pair of glasses shining in the sun, the high-spirited Yang Dezhi stood on the edge of the playground, watching the heat on the playground and thinking thoughtfully.

In this battle, we have to admit that the third company does have a gap with the first and second companies, the second company can fight a tough battle, the first company is not chaotic in the face of danger, and the third company needs to be improved urgently. Looking at Hao Ping's stern face on the playground, you can know that he thinks the same as Yang Dezhi, and he has to work training.

Inadvertently, two soldiers were found escorting individuals past near the playground, and the detainees were wearing tattered clothes and small felt hats, and they were young and red-faced.

This made Yang Dezhi a little curious, left the playground, waited on the route they were going to pass, and asked when they got closer: "What's the matter?"

"I was brought over by people from the periphery this morning, saying that I took the initiative to find him to join the army, and now I will take him to the regiment headquarters. ”

Yang Dezhi was relieved, and suddenly noticed a soldier holding a large knife wrapped in rags under his arm, and couldn't help asking, "This knife is his?"

"Yes. This gun too. At the same time, the warrior shook his shoulder to the side, revealing the rifle hanging behind his shoulder.

Yang Dezhi looked up, his eyes were all the same, and the gun was serious...... It's rare to see it here in the Eighth Route Army, and I can recognize it because I was lucky enough to see it once when I was at the division headquarters, but this Zhongzheng rifle is newer and more beautiful.

"Go, I'll go with you. ”

Yang Dezhi accompanied the two soldiers to escort the man to the direction of the regiment headquarters, and his eyes kept looking at the Zhongzheng rifle.

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Office of the Department of Political Science and Engineering.

The young man in the felt hat stood a few steps away from the desk, the two escorted soldiers stood by the door of the house, and Yang Dezhi moved a bench to sit on the side of the desk.

Su Qing, who was sitting behind the desk, carefully looked at the red-faced young man opposite him from head to toe three times before asking, "Tell me where you came from, and then how you found this?"

"My name is Pan Zhuzi, and I was raised by my master and mother...... The whole village is dead, and the master and the master are also dead, so I will go to the devil to take revenge...... That night, I cut three of them, and they saved them...... The guerrilla leader surnamed Wu persuaded me to stay in his guerrilla unit, but I wanted to be the Eighth Route, so he told me to go north. ”

"What does Captain Wu look like?"

The young man replied.

Su Qing asked again: "Did he say anything else?"

"Like...... Didn't say anything. ”

"Are you sure? Think about it. ”

Pan Zhuzi lowered his head and pondered again: "Oh, he said before leaving...... If I can find the eight roads, let me say hello to the black shopkeeper for him. Again...... Didn't say anything more. ”

Su Qing nodded, and his tone became warmer: "Now you can go to the recruit company to report first, and then come back to me, my surname is Su, and my name is Su Qing." ”

"Hey. Then I'll ......" Pan Zhuzi turned around and wanted to leave.

Yang Dezhi suddenly stood up, smiled and said, "Oh yes, Pan Zhuzi, I will be a soldier of the Eighth Route Army in the future, this weapon ...... According to the discipline, the distribution will be arranged uniformly, and after the training of your recruit company is completed, it will be distributed to you at the discretion of the supply department. Then, he walked up to the soldier at the door, took the neutral rifle from the soldier's shoulder, and held it in his hand to examine it.

Pan Zhuzi was stunned, and said, "Can you ...... Let me keep this knife, this is my master'......"

"Yes, you can take this knife with you. Yang Dezhi took a fancy to the gun and gave an answer to the question of the knife without hesitation.

Su Qing was not interested in the matter of weapons, and Yang Dezhi, who had nothing to do with this matter, suddenly jumped out and said this, it seems that his purpose is to keep the gun. Guns are in demand, Wu Yan, Gao Yidao and Hao Ping often use small means to get more guns for their team, and they are all selfish, so Yang Dezhi's approach Su Qing can understand, and it is not surprising.

However, when she looked at the gun in Yang Dezhi's hand, her gaze gradually froze.

That gun...... It's familiar, it's familiar. It seems like...... Like the one he once carried, in Jiangnan, on the road...... Although it is not known what kind of gun it is, it is also known that there is no such gun in the Separate Regiment.

Not noticing that Pan Zhuzi had already gone out with the warrior, Su Qing suddenly got up and stopped Yang Dezhi, who was looking at the rifle while looking at the rifle, and walked towards the door: "That...... You wait. ”

"Well, what's the matter?"

"Can you ...... Let me see this shot. ”

Yang Dezhi smiled, took two steps over, and handed it over with both hands. It is impossible for Su Qing to have an attempt on the gun, if Gao Yidao and Wu Yanzhi and others make this request, Yang Dezhi does not have this attitude.

"Hehe, you haven't seen this gun before, do you? I tell you, this is a medium-formal, seventy-nine caliber gun, except for the foreign Mauser, it belongs to it, I think I was in the division when I was ......" After Yang Dezhi handed over the gun, he patiently explained his views to Su Qing.

The moment he took the gun, Su Qing could no longer hear what Yang Dezhi was saying, the burnt marks on the rifle strap...... It was formed through a campfire, and the trigger of the gun was in his hand, and the muzzle of the gun was in his hand, and it was pressed against his chest, so that the strap was blackened by the coals in the middle. Incredibly showed the bottom of the butt: 107D-319-638. Su Qing knew what this meant, the 107th Regiment of the 319th Brigade of the 638th Division, this was his gun, it was the deserter's gun!

All the memories instantly came to my heart, haze, mud, sadness, numb soul river, gunpowder smoke and blood in the south of the Yangtze River, pain and hatred, so that the heavy rifle in my hand turned into a black and white desolate picture, I couldn't bear to unfold, but slowly unfolded, so that the pair of slender and beautiful hands holding the gun began to tremble slightly.

"You...... This is...... What's wrong?" Yang Dezhi looked at the huge change in Su Qing's expression in surprise, dumbfounded and at a loss.

A warrior suddenly appeared at the door: "Report." Director Yang, Company Commander Hao is looking for you. ”

"Got it. Yang Dezhi picked up the rifle from Su Qing's hand and said, "I'll go and get busy first, you ......"

"Uh, oh...... It's okay, I'm fine, it's just suddenly uncomfortable. This gun ......" Su Qing wanted to open his mouth to stay, but he couldn't find a reason to stay for a while.

Yang Dezhi understood it as another meaning, thinking that Su Qing was worried about him, so he smiled and said: "Don't worry, I will definitely not implicate you, a political engineering subject, I will find Pan Zhuzi to do a good job afterwards, it's okay, let's go first." After saying that, he disappeared out the door.

In the office of the Political Science and Engineering Department, only Su Qing was left standing behind the desk, looking at the door in a daze.

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When I was tired, I wanted to be idle, but after I was really idle, I found that I was more tired when I was idle. This is the first philosophy of life that Liu Jianqiang realized by the wooden head.

The leg injury was basically healed, Liu Jianqiang in the yard put away his gun, wiped his sweat, and listened to the heat in the playground in the distance, and his heart was on fire.

I don't know how long it will take for the squad leader to come back, the ninth class is already scattered, Xiao Hongying is working against Officer Su all day long, Luo Fugui is playing tricks on him, and Officer Su's recent frequent visits only ensure that there will be no big mess in Class 9, but he can't drive the normal training and management of Class 9, and he is getting more and more angry in Liu Jianqiang's eyes.

As soon as he turned his head, Wu Shishi was laying stones on the edge of the wellhead, and a beautiful prototype of the wellhead had been built. Recently, every day Wu Shishi would go to the river to pick up stones, carefully select them, and then sweat and pick them back to decorate the walls and wellheads of his wells.

"Fool, can you stop working on your well? How many days has it been? Huh?"

"This is the first time I've ever pulled out a well. ”

Liu Jianqiang sighed: "Do you know that this Dabeizhuang is next to the river, and there is water in many wells." ”

"This is the first time I've ever pulled out a well. ”

Liu Jianqiang is gloomy, at least the fool is a person who has something to do, at least the fool is very content, much better than some people!

"Okay! I didn't say anything earlier, now follow me into the house. ”

"What for?"

"Meeting. ”

Liu Jianqiang opened the door and entered the house.

"Have a meeting? What kind of meeting will you have? Isn't such a big courtyard outside enough for you and the fool to toss?" Luo Fugui sat up from the bed and rolled his eyes as he looked at Liu Jianqiang, who had just sat down at the broken table.

Liu Jianqiang took off his hat and threw it on the table: "Are you embarrassed to say? Listen to what everyone is doing on the playground? Look at what we are doing? Can we still do something serious in Class 9? The squad leader is not here, can't even do a conscious training? Don't you feel cold? You have to have a meeting to make it clear." ”

Ma Liang, who was looking in the mirror, suddenly spoke: "These days...... It's really idle, what's not fragrant to eat lately, we should really find something to do, we really have to study and study. After speaking, he sat down opposite Liu Jianqiang, took a broken bowl and poured water for himself.

As soon as the curtain of the door of the inner room was lifted, a pair of small pigtails also came out, and a bullet in the palm of his hand was flipped in the air a few times, and then he stretched out his little hand to copy it: "I'm bored to death, have a meeting." Then he took a few steps and sat down under the broken table, blinking and waiting for Luo Fugui with big eyes.

Luo Fugui looked at the couple helplessly, and finally rubbed to the edge of the bed and began to put on his shoes: "Okay, it's idle anyway, it's idle, if you don't have a fart, then open it!"

After the shoes were put on, when I looked up, I found that Li Xiang, who had been sitting at the top table, had not moved, and immediately said unhappily: "Hey! You are a newcomer, do you have the strength to see? Is this where you are sitting?

Li Xiang came to his senses at this time, hurriedly got up, and went to the side of the bed to sit next to Wu Shishi.

Ma Liang and Xiao Hongying didn't react to Luo Fugui's virtue, and Liu Jianqiang didn't like it: "What kind of attitude do you have?"

"What kind of attitude?" Luo Fugui's big body leaned up and sat down, one arm crooked on the table, and continued: "Boss Hu sits here for meetings, and Secretary Su sits here for lectures, now, this has to be my seat, is it his turn to get a new arrival! You have a runny nose and are conscious, why didn't you do this deputy class?"

Luo Fugui, a slacker, didn't want to hold this class meeting, so he couldn't wait to interrupt and talk about 100,000 miles away, angry Liu Jianqiang, and then ended the matter in a mess. Ma Liangneng guessed the little Jiujiu in the lazy man's heart, put down the broken bowl on the side of his mouth and said: "Okay, okay, it's useless." ”

Pouting at Liu Jianqiang, Luo Fugui deliberately coughed: "Meeting." ”

Liu Jianqiang opened his mouth first: "I think we ......"

"You wait!" Luo Fugui directly interrupted him first, and then turned his head and asked Ma Liang: "Ma Liang, tell me first, what do you think?"

Liu Jianqiang was so suffocated that he almost lost his breath, but Ma Liang unceremoniously caught the stubble: "I think...... We should take advantage of our leisure to make up for more cultural classes, now that there is such a good teacher as Secretary Su, isn't it a blind opportunity not to learn?"

Luo Fugui looked puzzled after hearing this, and then turned his head and asked Liu Jianqiang: "What were you going to say just now?"

Liu Jianqiang was so angry in his heart, he couldn't wait to screw Luo Fugui's head off and kick it as a ball. However, he could also see that this lazy mule was deliberately finding fault, the purpose was to make himself attack, and then stir up the meeting. After putting up with it for the time being, he exhaled and sulked before he said: "Do you still need to talk about it? Training! It is the duty of a soldier! If you want me to say that we should work and rest at the same time as other units from tomorrow onwards, we should practice what people practice, and what time they will practice until what time they practice, so that we can be worthy of this Eighth Route military uniform." ”

Luo Fugui understood again: "Well, that's right, this is also a good thing, it's all a good thing." Right now...... Let's study together, what is better for our ninth class?......?

After careful study for a while, two people finally stood up at the table, one blushing and knocking on the table, the other raising his eyebrows and glaring at his nose; one was Liu Jianqiang, the other was Ma Liang; one emphasized the duty of a soldier, the other insisted on the importance of science; one said that one would reduce ten meetings with strength, and the other said that knowledge would change fate. The voice grew louder and louder, and later, the ears of the room were buzzing.

Xiao Hongying happily cooperated with the two of them from time to time, Luo Fugui sat at the table as if nothing happened, digging his dirty nails, Li Xiang looked out the window with black lines and sighed that he had just come out of hell and entered the quagmire, and he was still a fool.

"It's useless to have a full stomach and intestines! You can't even kill a devil at a critical moment, you are not as useful as the grenade in my hand, waste!" Liu Jianqiang shouted angrily.

"If you hadn't been covered by me, you'd have been dead for eight hundred years, do you have the face to say this to me?

"You fart!"

"You're a fart!"

Bang Dang -

The door opened, and the beautiful cold curves of the military uniform were cast on the floor by the sunlight outside the door.

Liu Jianqiang and Ma Liang were immediately speechless and turned into sculptures, Luo Fugui quickly blew his nails, and stood up with a shy smile: "Secretary Su...... That I ...... We're organizing a meeting, hehe, a meeting. ”

Su Qing stood at the door and didn't move, scanned the room with a cold face, and finally looked at the two pigtails, was silent for a while, and suddenly asked, "Did you copy the words you copied?"

The two pigtails swayed a little: "I don't have time." ”

"I don't want to be productive for the rest of my life, do you?"

"You have a chance, and I haven't seen you call for wind and rain. ”

"Listen to you...... Can you?"

"At least it's better than you!"

"Bet it?"

"Cut!"

"There is a Zhongzheng rifle in the regiment, if you have the ability to hand over that gun to me, I will not care about you from now on! If you can't do it, don't braided it in front of me in the future!"

"That's what you said!"

"Yes. ”

Then Su Qing looked around at the stunned others again, and said coldly, "Let's continue the meeting." Then he turned and disappeared into the sunlight outside the door.

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