Holding the original shares, they fought all the way to the Korean War!

Zhou Tianyang thought for a moment and then said:

"Big sister, I have an idea that I'd like to discuss with you."

"you say."

"Since you've come to the Second Regiment, I plan to give you a formal position."

Wang Xiuying paused for a moment and looked at him.

"What is your position?"

"political commissar."

Zhou Tianyang's voice wasn't loud, but every word was clear.

"The new Second Regiment has never been assigned a political commissar since its formation."

"I know the brigade headquarters also has its difficulties. There aren't enough officers. We have many generals who can fight, but few who can handle politics."

"But now the new Second Regiment has grown in size."

"It's really unacceptable that a unit of over 1,400 people doesn't have a full-time political commissar."

He paused, his gaze sweeping over Zhao Wenlong, Tian Chengjun, and Sun Shengli.

"I've already decided that you, eldest sister, will temporarily serve as the political commissar of the new second regiment."

There was a moment of silence on the table.

Zhao Wenlong was the first to react, put down his chopsticks, and nodded vigorously.

"The commander is right!"

"The new Second Regiment definitely needs a political commissar!"

"Big Sister, we, the First Battalion, fully support you becoming the political commissar!"

Tian Chengjun nodded in agreement.

"I agree with the group leader's opinion."

"Political work is the foundation of the army; you can't go far by just fighting wars."

"Our eldest sister is experienced and capable. We, the Second Battalion, have no objections to her becoming the political commissar of the new Second Regiment."

Sun Shengli was more direct.

"Sister, please don't refuse!"

"We, the soldiers of the Third Battalion, will definitely welcome you as political commissar!"

Wang Xiuying looked at the three people's statements and then at Zhou Tianyang.

He paused for a moment, then slowly began to speak.

"Commander Zhou, I need to think about your suggestion carefully."

She picked up the bowl of water, took a sip, put it down, and continued:

"I did do political work, and I also did propaganda and mobilization in the White areas."

"But the position of political commissar is not just about doing ideological work."

"They should have a say and decision-making power over the entire regiment's operational direction, cadre deployment, and troop building."

"This is a heavy responsibility, and I need to consider whether I can shoulder it."

Zhou Tianyang didn't rush to persuade her, but simply added a sentence in a calm tone.

"Sister, let me tell you the truth."

"I am in charge of the combat and training of the new Second Regiment."

"But for political work and ideological education, I need a trustworthy and capable person to take charge."

"I'm relieved to have you here."

This was said very casually, without any promises or guarantees.

But everyone present could tell that Zhou Tianyang was serious.

Zhao Wenlong casually added:

"Big sister, please say yes!"

"If you were to become the political commissar, our new Second Regiment would be complete—capable of fighting and possessing the necessary ideology."

"This is a loud and impressive procession wherever they go!"

Sun Shengli chimed in.

"Yes, sister, if you don't agree, the commander won't be able to sleep soundly."

Wang Xiuying was amused by the two of them singing in unison.

"You two battalion commanders certainly know how to speak up for your regimental commander."

At this moment, Tian Chengjun spoke slowly and deliberately.

"Sister, what they say is true, but I think the commander is right."

"The Second New Regiment has come to this point because fighting alone cannot sustain its momentum in the long run."

"If we don't do ideological work with the soldiers, even the best equipment will be useless."

After listening to Tian Chengjun's words, Wang Xiuying's gaze lingered on his face for a moment.

Then she looked at Zhou Tianyang, as if she had already relaxed, but still needed to confirm one last thing.

"Commander Zhou, do you mean I'll be temporarily appointed as the political commissar of the Second New Regiment, and for how long?"

Zhou Tianyang had already prepared the answer to this question.

Without hesitation or flinching, he met Wang Xiuying's gaze directly and answered:

"At least one year."

"The new Second Regiment is not yet well-established. Although the soldiers are capable of fighting, their ideological foundation is not solid."

"Once you have established a system for political work and trained the backbone of the company."

"Whether you stay or leave when the time comes, I will not stop you."

"But before that, I hope you can stay in the new Second Regiment."

Wang Xiuying did not answer immediately.

She seemed to be carefully considering the timing.

A year is neither long nor short.

If she really has to stay in the new Second Regiment for a year, it means that she will have to focus her work here for the next year.

Zhou Tianyang added another sentence.

"Big sister, I know you have your own work and schedule."

"But the new Second Regiment really needs you now, and the soldiers need you too!"

"You are far more suitable to do this than I am."

Wang Xiuying's gaze fell on Zhou Tianyang's face. She remained silent for a few seconds before speaking.

"Okay, one year it is."

"Since you've put it this way, it would be pretentious for me to refuse."

She picked up the bowl of water and raised it towards Zhou Tianyang.

"However, Commander Zhou, let's get this straight up."

"I'm here, and my words carry weight."

"When I criticize someone, don't defend them."

Zhou Tianyang also picked up his water bowl and clinked it against hers.

"Don't worry, big sister. Just manage things however you want. If anyone dares to disobey, I'll be the first to deal with them."

Zhao Wenlong listened from the side and couldn't help but laugh.

"Big sister, I love hearing you say that!"

"With your arrival, our entire Second Regiment now has someone to rely on!"

Sun Shengli also joined in the commotion.

"Exactly!"

"In the past, the regimental commander was in charge of the entire regiment. He had to manage everything from fighting and training to eating and sleeping. He was exhausted."

"Now that we have a political commissar, the regimental commander can relax a bit."

Tian Chengjun, unusually, also chimed in.

"I'm not sure if the regimental commander will have an easier time, but the ideological work among the soldiers will definitely be more thorough."

Everyone laughed.

The food on the table has been almost completely eaten.

The braised pork was almost gone, and only a small bowl of fish soup remained.

Wang Xiuying put down her chopsticks, looked at Zhou Tianyang, and her tone became more serious.

"Commander Zhou, I'd like to visit each battalion tomorrow."

"Meet with the soldiers."

Zhou Tianyang nodded.

"I'll have Zhao Wenlong accompany you."

"He is familiar with the situation of each battalion, so with him around, you will be able to understand the situation quickly."

Wang Xiuying looked at Zhao Wenlong again and smiled.

"Battalion Commander Zhao, you'd better be prepared tomorrow, I have a lot of questions."

Zhao Wenlong patted his chest and assured him:

"Sister, please ask whatever you like!"

"Although I, Zhao Wenlong, am not highly educated, I am an expert in leading troops. I will answer any questions you may have."

Wang Xiuying couldn't help but laugh.

"I'll remember what you said. If you can't answer it tomorrow, I'll criticize you."

The group chatted for a few more minutes before the night deepened.

Zhou Tianyang stood up, looked at Wang Xiuying and said:

"Big sister, you've been traveling all day, you should get some rest."

Wang Xiuying also stood up and nodded.

"Okay, see you tomorrow then."

The group dispersed.

Zhao Wenlong, Tian Chengjun, and Sun Shengli each went back to their respective places.

Wang Xiuying walked towards the neighboring courtyard.

Zhou Tianyang stood at the entrance of the regimental department.

He watched her figure disappear behind the courtyard gate before turning around and walking back into the house.

Zhou Tianyang let out a long sigh of relief.

Now, he has achieved his goal.

Wang Xiuying has already stayed, and will stay for at least a year.

As long as she is in the new Second Regiment.

I won't be sent elsewhere next March, and that incident won't happen.