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Chapter 30, Zhao Gang Arrives

At the headquarters of the New Second Regiment, the soldiers are busy.

Li Yunlong is like an old rich landlord, sitting cross-legged on the kang in the house, drinking a little wine, and serving American canned food, life is not to mention comfortable.

"consultant."

"En." Faced with the soldiers' greetings, Yuan Lang nodded, and entered the room in a hurry.

When he heard the shouts of soldiers outside the door, Li Yunlong took a clean bowl and poured wine on it: "I'm back, drink a bowl of wine to warm my body."

This kind of treatment is unique to the New Second Regiment.

Zhang Dabiao, who came back yesterday, did not receive such treatment.

Yuan Lang took off his thick coat, crossed his legs on the kang, took a sip of wine: "Good news, the equipment will arrive today, and there are still cans for 1000 people."

Li Yunlong bared his teeth and smiled, picked up the wine bowl: "Come and do one."

He was waiting for this news.

It's just that it's not easy to be so eager, it seems that he has no patience at all.

Now that I heard the exact news, joy welled up in my heart, so there was no need to hide it.

The two bumped into each other, and Li Yunlong began to babble: "Brother Yuan, it's just a timely rain for Song Jiang.

When your equipment arrives, our new second regiment can start training vigorously.

I've made up my mind, after a few days of rest, let's go to Wanjia Town and bring back the equipment of that battalion.The equipment of the whole regiment is ready. "

"It's fine if it rains in time, but Song Jiang is fine."

Although Yuan Lang likes others to put a high hat on him, he really has no evil intentions.

How dare he compare with Song Jiang!

Hearing Yuan Lang's rebuttal, Li Yunlong didn't react immediately: "What's the matter?"

"Song Jiang ended badly."

After Yuan Lang mentioned something, he talked about Wanjia Town again, which related to his next time, a generous sign-in reward.

"The puppet cavalry battalion in Wanjia Town must not be placed in the wilderness. Otherwise, it will be a headache if you can't catch up."

"Of course." Li Yunlong pondered around the map for a long time yesterday, and he had already thought about it.

Let Zhang Dabiao lead an infantry battalion to attack 50 miles and directly surround Wanjia Town.

Two hours to resolve the battle.

Don't delay coming back for dinner when you're done.

Yuan Lang listened carefully to Li Yunlong's plan, and kept nodding his head.He believed in Li Yunlong's ability to fight.

At that time, go with Zhang Dabiao, and just sign in together.Just don't know what rewards to get?
A little excited to think about it.

The two chatted one after another, drinking some wine, and killing time.

"Report." A crisp voice sounded outside the house.

"Come in."

Li Yunlong responded casually.

A cavalry correspondent walked in and saluted Li Yunlong: "Regimental Commander, the new political commissar has arrived."

Immediately after, a man walked in and introduced himself: "Leader Li, I'm Zhao Gang, and I'm your partner in future work. Please help me a lot."

Li Yunlong didn't pick up Zhao Gang's extended hand, but picked up the wine bowl and took a sip.

The smile on Zhao Gang's face gradually disappeared, and he realized that this was a blow to him by Captain Li.

"Another white-faced scholar came."

Li Yunlong's words verified his thoughts, and I am afraid that he is very unpopular with this regiment leader Li.

What the brigade commander said before coming here, that Li Yunlong had a falling out with the two political commissars and that it was difficult to deal with, came to mind.

"Come, take a sip." Li Yunlong handed over the wine bowl with a smirk, swearing his authority again.

As long as Zhao Gang takes the wine bowl, it means that he has softened and agrees that Li Yunlong, the head of the regiment, is above the political commissar.

Zhao Gang understood the truth of this, and replied neither humble nor overbearing: "Leader Li, I'm sorry, I don't know how to drink."

"You don't know how to drink, what are you doing in Xinertuan?" Li Yunlong put down his wine bowl and asked.

"The New Second Regiment is for fighting, not for collecting wine and food."

Zhao Gang justly rejected Li Yunlong's questioning, and even scolded Li Yunlong.

Resolved a round of dismounting Mawei.

Yuan Lang watched from the side, the confrontation between the two was a wonderful drama.That's when Zhao Gang started turning into a donkey? (funny face)
Lao Li praised the political commissar as worthy of being a cultural person, which resolved the embarrassment.

Then the fangs began to show again.

"We're meeting for the first time, let's make things clear. The military and the government are separated, and each does his own thing. I have the final say in the war, and you have the final say in life. Is it okay?"

Zhao Gang is a high-achieving student at Yanda University, can he be tricked by Li Yunlong?

impossible.

"Of course it's okay for each to perform their own duties. But when it comes to principles, it's not up to anyone to decide. As long as it's within the responsibilities of the political commissar, I will definitely take care of it."

In a word, Li Yunlong is bound to wear a curse on you, what I said...

"It's the same thing. The head of the regiment is in charge of fighting, and the political commissar is in charge of life. Ah! By the way, there is also political and ideological work. As for other things, you don't have to worry about them."

Li Yunlong still insisted on painting Dao Dao, he didn't want to have someone nagging in the future, he couldn't do this or that, it would bother him to death.

"It seems that the head of the regiment should really strengthen his political studies. You are purely military, and Yan'an has already criticized you."

Yuan Lang listened to Zhao Gang's words and agreed in his heart.

The political commissar system has its advantages.

The head of the regiment is responsible for fighting, and the political commissar is responsible for telling everyone in the army what to fight for.

Why did the Eighth Route Army fight?

Is it to become the chief of the Kuomintang, and then go to smoke, drink and play with women?
It seems that there is nothing wrong with a soldier thinking like this, but it is a bit wrong for a commander to think like this.

Regiment leaders need to command operations on a rapidly changing battlefield. At this time, political commissars are required to do ideological work:

We are fighting for tens of thousands of Chinese people, fighting for the construction of a new China, and fighting for the folks in our hometown.

Otherwise, there would be no difference between the Eighth Route Army and other armies.

"Don't talk to me about words, we are a big bastard. You can't beat the Japanese devils by playing tricks, right? As for other things, don't play around with me."

"If you can't figure out why you are fighting, then you are fighting blindly. Do you also fight for the devils?"

Li Yunlong played a rogue, and Zhao went up the line.

Yuan Lang watched the two throwing bowls and staring, and did not move to lower his sense of existence: "I am just a spectator, don't look at me, don't look at me."

Fortunately, a soldier walked in at this time and broke the deadlock, "Political Commissar, your house has been arranged."

"Understood, I'll go right away." Zhao Gang responded, and stopped entangled with Li Yunlong.

"Leader Li, please inform Deputy Head Xing that we will meet at the regiment headquarters in 10 minutes. I have an important report."

As soon as Zhao Gang walked away, Li Yunlong started to complain to Yuan Lang on the back: "I said that my eyelids have been twitching for the past two days, so I jumped out here!"

"I have important information to report to you," he said in a strange manner: "Fart, what important information do you have?"

(End of this chapter)