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Chapter 492 Zhao Weihong: They all must die! [Please subscribe! Please vote!]

It was as if they sensed Zhao Weihong's gaze.

Having watched a good show, Guan Jiwu turned his gaze and met Zhao Weihong's eyes, whose face was dark.

Hey!

Sensing the resentment and anger emanating from Zhao Weihong, Guan Jiwu, who was usually stoic, finally couldn't help but reveal a sly smile.

Although Guan Jiwu's behavior of dragging the whole company down with him was truly immoral, Xie Guoliang would definitely beat him with a shoe if he knew about it!

It feels so damn good to make Zhao Weihong suffer!

At this moment, Guan Jiwu only regretted one thing.

That's why I couldn't let go of my airs as a "senior" and "leader" sooner, and wasted so much time!
After all this commotion, including mobilization for combat readiness and training sessions, the once pitch-black night is no longer so dense.

Even if Guan Jiwu let Wu Fengxu continue to set off the alarm at will, he wouldn't be able to do it many more times.

Guan Jiwu was very unsatisfied, thinking to himself, "I haven't gotten my revenge yet, how come it's almost dawn?"
However, Guan Jiwu doesn't need to rush.

His month-long "stay-at-home" assignment has only lasted one day so far.

There is still plenty of time for Zhao Weihong to realize the great lack of virtue in his senior brother!
For Zhao Weihong, no, for the Second Company, and even for the entire 446th Regiment.

Their good days officially begin from this moment on!
After giving Zhao Weihong a meaningful look, Guan Jiwu walked back to his dormitory with his head held high, like a victorious rooster.

Looking at his extremely irritating back view, Zhao Weihong was so angry that her teeth itched!
Having served in the army for so many years, this was the first time Zhao Weihong had suffered such a great loss; it was an absolute disgrace!
Take a deep breath.

Zhao Weihong closed her eyes slightly, trying her best to calm her somewhat disordered breathing.

When Zhao Weihong opened her eyes again, her eyes seemed to have transformed into two sharp swords, radiating a terrifying light in the night!
Lao Deng!

We'll see!
Zhao Weihong was initially worried that Guan Jiwu was getting old and that some of his tricks were not suitable for him.

Moreover, Guan Jiwu was his senior fellow apprentice.

Although Xie Guoliang would curse whenever Guan Jiwu was mentioned, Zhao Weihong could still sense the complex feelings Xie Guoliang had for Guan Jiwu.

If Guan Jiwu were to suffer any serious consequences, Zhao Weihong would have a hard time explaining herself to Xie Guoliang in the future.

But now it seems that Zhao Weihong was overthinking things!
In making Zhao Weihong suffer a setback, Guan Jiwu completely surpassed his teacher.

Xie Guoliang and Zhao Weihong slept in the classroom for a month.

But what about Guan Jiwu?
He insisted on dragging Zhao Weihong and the entire company into his sleeplessness, a completely self-destructive act!
Discussing methods and approaches.

Guan Jiwu is even more shameless than Xie Guoliang, who wanted to cultivate Zhao Weihong!
After he did all that, Zhao Weihong lost most of the popular support she had painstakingly built up in the Second Red Company.

I was woken up in the middle of the night and got yelled at.

The soldiers of the Second Company of the Red Army may not have said it, but they certainly had a lot of complaints in their hearts.

Ultimately, this debt can only be attributed to Zhao Weihong.

We can't let the soldiers of the Second Company of the Red Army hold a grudge against Guan Jiwu and Wu Fengxu, can we?

They don't have the guts!
In comparison, Zhao Weihong, who has the lowest rank, seems to be the easiest to "manipulate".

I recalled the resentment and anger of the soldiers when they were reprimanded, and the dissatisfied looks they gave me.

Zhao Weihong suddenly felt the same way she did when she first started dating Lin Jingshu—it was really tricky.

Zhao Weihong had experienced this kind of emotion caused by herself from others before.

But at that time, Zhao Weihong could be described as "unscrupulous".

Even if the sky falls, Chang Dingfang and Fang Haoran will hold it up for him.

But it's different now.

Zhao Weihong is about to officially become a cadre, a junior officer.

The change in her role means that Zhao Weihong must truly shoulder the "leadership responsibility".

All of a sudden.

Zhao Weihong suddenly remembered her superiors during her time as a military police officer.

Yang Xiao.

Zhao Weihong did not have a very good impression of this leader, with whom she had only known him for a few months.

The biggest impression he left on Zhao Weihong was his smoothness.

A worldly-wise and shrewd person.

Despite doing the most offensive work in the military, he always tried to be a nice guy.

If it weren't for the "performance pressure," Zhao Weihong felt that Yang Xiao would turn a blind eye to all the disciplinary violations.

At the time, Zhao Weihong could be said to have looked down on Yang Xiao's style.

But after being tricked by Guan Jiwu, Zhao Weihong finally realized the truth.

The feeling of potentially "cutting yourself off from your colleagues" at any moment is indeed unpleasant.

But so what?
If Zhao Weihong were to become discouraged or compromise with Guan Jiwu because of this, he would no longer be the Zhao Weihong that countless people both love and hate!
Zhao Weihong has a mixed background and has done many different jobs.

Ultimately, the longest and most influential job Zhao Weihong held was the military affairs work under the jurisdiction of the military police station.

Well known.

Those who work in the military are known for their strong backbone and upright conduct!
Otherwise, why would you make demands of others?
Let alone a mere Red Second Company.

Even if Guan Jiwu wanted to drag the entire 446th Regiment down with him, Zhao Weihong would never bow down to him!

Having made up her mind, Zhao Weihong, who was last in line, finally turned and walked towards the dormitory.

However, Zhao Weihong did not go straight back to Class 1 to sleep.

Instead, they went to the company headquarters and gently knocked on the old door.

"Report."

"Enter."

Inside the company headquarters, Hu Yiming was wearily removing his equipment.

When Zhao Weihong came to visit, Hu Yiming seemed a little surprised, but he immediately started talking.

"Is that Old Zhao?"

"Oh dear! I'm not complaining to you."

"But you really got our comrades hyped tonight. Never mind, let's not talk about that."

"You were just trying to improve the training, so you can only blame us for being careless and failing to immediately distinguish between the whistle and the alarm."

"Is there something you need from me?"

Hu Yiming said nice things.

But the underlying meaning of her words was still to complain about Zhao Weihong.

As for the two real "instigators," Hu Yiming didn't mention them at all.

Clearly, he was just like any other ordinary soldier in the Second Company, and dared not harbor any resentment towards Guan Jiwu and Wu Fengxu. He could only vent his grievances on Zhao Weihong.

Zhao Weihong was naturally aware of this.

But he didn't take it to heart, nor did he try to explain himself; instead, he simply echoed it.

"Company commander, that's exactly why I came here."

"I want to apologize to you."

"Our company's performance in the combat readiness mobilization tonight was poor, and we were criticized by the political commissar."

“I bear responsibility for this.”

Zhao Weihong's attitude greatly surprised Hu Yiming, leaving him standing there stunned for a while before he reacted.

"Hey! Old Zhao, what kind of talk is that!"

"I already told you, you're doing this for training purposes."

"If we're talking about responsibility, then it should be the responsibility of our entire Second Company!" Just a second ago, he was complaining to Zhao Weihong.

However, Zhao Weihong took the initiative to take responsibility, so Hu Yiming couldn't dwell on the matter. He even comforted Zhao Weihong, his words carrying a hint of relief.

If we were to ask who Guan Jiwu was most worried about after arriving at the 446th Regiment, it would be this person.

Hu Yiming is the one who is "caught in a dilemma".

Guan Jiwu was a division commander of a much higher rank than him, and Hu Yiming had no authority over him.

Zhao Weihong, on the other hand, is a living father who "possesses all the moral high ground," practically a walking set of rules and regulations, which Hu Yiming dares not interfere with.

Judging from Hu Yiming's preparation to submit his discharge report.

He and the political instructor of the Second Company were, if not completely hopeless about their future, utterly despondent.
Hu Yiming believes that Zhao Weihong's decision to take responsibility shows that she has recognized the situation and intends to stop competing with Guan Jiwu.

The thing I was most worried about was solved just like that.

How could Hu Yiming not be pleased?

But Hu Yiming's joy lasted only a few seconds before Zhao Weihong changed the subject and said in a serious tone.

"Company commander, no matter what, our company has been criticized by our superiors."

"Just for this reason alone, I must apologize to the branch and reflect on my mistakes."

"There's something else I need to apologize for."

"Wait a minute!"

Upon hearing this, the smile that had just appeared on Hu Yiming's lips vanished instantly.

Instead, there was a sense of solemnity and fear, as if facing a formidable enemy!
"You just said it's because we apologized for being criticized tonight."

"Then you have to apologize again."

"What does that mean???"

"Commander, are you still having diarrhea?"

Outside the dormitory of the Second Company of the Red Army.

Guan Jiwu and Wu Fengxu, without anyone noticing, sneaked up to the dormitory entrance again.

Although Wu Fengxu spoke in a questioning tone, his excited eyes and eager appearance betrayed his truest thoughts.

"Pull! We have to pull!"

"It's almost time for morning exercises, so let's use this as an early wake-up call to get them ready for their dorms."

"Yes!"

After exchanging a knowing glance with Guan Jiwu, Wu Fengxu grinned and raised the siren in his hand.

Just as he was preparing to throw the entire Second Company into chaos with the alarm, as he had done before.

Then a sharp whistle suddenly came from the dormitory!

"Di!"

"Emergency gathering!"

Seeing this, Wu Fengxu's hands stopped moving, thinking to himself, "Isn't this my job?"
How did it get robbed?

Before he could react.

The soldiers of the Second Company, who had just lain down, rushed out of their dormitory once again.

And this time, it wasn't just one row of soldiers participating.

Even though it was Zhao Weihong's voice that I heard.

But the soldiers of the Second Company, already on edge, dared not gamble on whether this emergency assembly was Zhao Weihong's own idea or if she had received orders from others, and they all rushed out in a swarm.

Looking at the soldiers gradually gathering in front of the dormitory building.

Wu Fengxu swallowed hard and tentatively asked Guan Jiwu.

"Commander, shall we continue?"

Guan Jiwu: "."

"Why are you even taking a fart?!"

Looking at the queue that had already formed in front of the dormitory building.

Guan Jiwu, who had been looking forward to it for a long time, was greatly disappointed and lit a cigarette in frustration.

That kid got off easy!

Zhao Weihong waited until everyone had gathered before calmly offering her explanation.

"Comrades in the first row, you may now go back."

"This is a training exercise organized internally by our unit. We didn't expect it to wake everyone up."

"I'm so sorry."

Upon hearing this, someone in the queue immediately widened their eyes and glared angrily at Zhao Weihong with an unfriendly expression!

But then he glanced at Guan Jiwu, who looked utterly displeased, and then at the siren Wu Fengxu was holding.
The members of the Second Company suddenly realized that being woken up by Zhao Weihong wasn't such a bad thing after all.
It's better than another military mobilization, right?
Moreover, Zhao Weihong's waking them up at this critical juncture allowed them to prepare for the possible upcoming combat readiness mobilization.

Even if Guan Jiwu and Wu Fengxu were still "scheming" after returning, and conducted another combat readiness mobilization, they would never be able to make the Second Red Company show that kind of chaotic and disorganized situation again.

as predicted!

Not long after Zhao Weihong announced the "disbandment".

Wu Fengxu, who loved watching the drama unfold, shook the alarm in his hand once again!

However, the Red Second Company, which was well prepared, remained calm in the face of the seemingly sudden mobilization for combat readiness. They performed at their usual level and silenced Wu Fengxu with an impeccable performance!

When he finished his speech, Wu Fengxu had lost his previous air of "giving orders". He said a few words with little interest and then ordered Hu Yiming to take the troops back.

Guan Jiwu's self-proclaimed "stroke of genius" only worked once before being easily dismantled by Zhao Weihong.

After getting up, it's Zhao Weihong's "home turf" to start today's training!

Thinking of this, Guan Jiwu suddenly felt a sense of urgency.

Zhao Weihong doesn't seem like the type to swallow his anger!

Who knows what mischief he's up to? We need to quickly come up with some new tricks to deal with him!
Before Guan Jiwu could come up with a solution, Zhao Weihong, with a serious expression, took the initiative to find him.

"Comrade Veteran."

"I have a question I need to ask you."

Contrary to Guan Jiwu's expectations of a tense standoff, the situation was not as dire as he had anticipated.

Zhao Weihong's reaction was relatively calm, and her tone was very polite.

The more this happened, the more vigilant Guan Jiwu became, while his face remained calm and composed as he spoke.

"speak."

"Is such that."

"I have some questions about this policy of staying in the office during the extended period."

"Policy requires that veterans like you go to the grassroots level, eat, live, and train with the soldiers there."

"But there doesn't seem to be any clear regulation in the policy regarding work style, especially internal affairs, which best reflects work style."

"That's why I wanted to ask you about it."

The words fell.

Zhao Weihong stepped forward abruptly, looked directly into Guan Jiwu's eyes, and asked in a firm and resolute tone.

"In terms of internal affairs, shouldn't we, the comrades at the grassroots level, also follow the example of this veteran?"

(End of this chapter)