Chapter 85 The satisfaction in the eyes cannot be hidden

Author: Maomao Que Dade

Chapter 85 The satisfaction in the eyes cannot be hidden

All the traitors were frightened by Zhao Gang's decisiveness. Following the principle of survival that it was better to die than to live one step at a time, they all surrendered honestly, and no one dared to commit suicide again.

Although a public trial sounds scary, maybe it is just a labor reform?

Because the current position is not safe, Japanese troops may appear at any time. Therefore, after resting for a while in a relatively hidden position, the Guoju soldiers barely recovered their strength and were immediately ready to set off.

Before setting off, Zhao Gang walked to the front of the preserved fruit soldiers and said:

"Comrades from the Central Army, I am Zhao Gang, the political commissar of the New Second Regiment of the 386th Brigade of the Eighth Route Army. Hello, everyone."

"Next, I will lead you to the headquarters of the New Second Regiment. After you have recovered your health, you can decide whether to leave or stay."

For the Eighth Route Army commander who saved him, the soldier Guoju was sincerely grateful, and he felt even more in awe after knowing that the sharpshooter was the political commissar.

It's just that it's difficult for them to overlap the image of this fair-skinned scholar with the image of a master who killed five enemies with six shots.

Everyone had no objections to Zhao Gang's proposal, because fighting could break out again at any time, and the soldiers picked up the weapons of the Japanese and puppet troops and immediately headed north.

At this time, the traitor with no criminal record and completely clean hands stepped forward to help the weak soldier.

This group of grassroots people are most attuned to the situation. When they think that they are about to reach the territory of the Eighth Route Army, they begin to work hard and strive for a lenient treatment.

But those traitors who had obviously done things that were unworthy of their ancestors and harmed the people were all dejected.

The weapons were seized, and the leading political commissar of the other party was so fierce that these people were completely left to die. If it weren't for the pain of biting their tongues and committing suicide, they would have killed themselves.

But thinking about it, why would you become a traitor if you have the courage to commit suicide? These wastes who are greedy for life and afraid of death will never be able to stick to the wall.

Under the leadership of the correspondent, Zhao Gang led a group of defeated soldiers to the defense zone of the New Second Regiment. In less than five minutes, a comrade on patrol discovered them.

After this little comrade saw a strange combination appearing in the distance, he immediately moved forward covertly to check the specific situation.

Although his tactical movements were very standard, everyone present except Zhao Gang were all battle-hardened veterans. Moreover, the guards assigned by the brigade commander were from the reconnaissance company themselves, in order to take Zhao Gang away after discovering the enemy, so many people

The sentinel was discovered almost simultaneously.

Wei Dayong, who had recovered a certain amount of physical strength, volunteered to be Zhao Gang's guard on the road. Although he was now in the territory of the Eighth Route Army, the monk still dutifully held the 38 big cover and shouted to the left front:

"Who is it! Come out! We have the political commissar of the New Second Regiment in our team!"

Coincidentally, this sentry was also from Henan, and he dropped his guard after hearing Wei Dayong's Henan Mandarin. But he soon realized one thing, the New Second Regiment did not have a political commissar yet.

Exposed in front of so many people, the little soldier looked as if he was dead. He thought he had encountered the Japanese spy team that had been published in the newspaper some time ago.

At this time, Zhao Gang took out his appointment letter and took the initiative to clarify the misunderstanding.

The soldiers who had participated in the literacy class could understand the appointment letter. When they found out that the person who came was really a political commissar sent by their superiors, the little soldier immediately smiled and stepped forward to lead the way.

As he got closer to the regiment's headquarters, Zhao Gang saw waves of busy soldiers. Some of them were helping fellow villagers grow cabbage and corn, and some were conducting daily training.

Zhao Gang's eyes lit up at this orderly and energetic look, and he kept praising Li Yunlong in his heart.

After arriving at the regiment headquarters, a dedicated person was responsible for arranging the preserved fruit soldiers to rest, while the cooking team served them nourishing millet porridge.

Huzi informed Li Yunlong of this matter as early as when Zhao Gang arrived at the regiment headquarters.

Although he had been looking forward to it for several days, Captain Li decided to show off. After all, few people could agree with him on the matter of subjective initiative.

And because of the influence of that bastard named Zhang, he was very resistant to cultural people. Sometimes he would even complain about why Master Huzi didn't kill the traitor with one shot.

In Li Yunlong's mind, the political commissar that the New Second Regiment needed was a comrade who could do practical things, rather than a sour scholar who could only talk.

After Zhao Gang handed the seized weapons to the administrator of the ammunition depot, he immediately rushed to the room where Li Yunlong was.

At this time, Elder Li Datuan was sitting on the kang with his legs crossed and eating lunch. When he saw Zhao Gang, he just raised his head and glanced at him, pretending not to care.

Contrary to him, Zhao Gang was very happy after seeing Li Yunlong.

Although this was the first time the two met, what he saw along the way made him feel a little embarrassed.

When I saw several instructors giving two lectures to the soldiers, I thought for a while that the brigade commander was lying to me. He was obviously a good and capable regimental commander.

With a smile on his face, he saluted Li Yunlong and said: "Captain Li, I am Zhao Gang. I am your partner in future work. Please help me."

After Zhao Gang finished speaking, he took a step forward and stretched out his right hand to shake hands with the old man.

But Captain Li was still posing at this time. He ignored Zhao Gang's hand and just picked up the millet porridge and took a sip. This made the enthusiastic Zhao Gang very embarrassed and had a bad feeling.

Li Yunlong put down the bowl and looked up at the other person without moving his head. The whites of his eyes almost rolled up to the sky.

"Here comes another white noodle."

But before he finished speaking, he suddenly realized that something was wrong. This man smelled of blood.

After the two got closer, Li Yunlong saw that the white-faced scholar he was talking about had incompletely dried blood on his face and clothes.

Moreover, the opponent's right hand has thick calluses on both sides of the tiger's mouth and index finger, and the right shoulder is much stronger than the left. This is obviously the mark of years of shooting.

What's even more outrageous is that he obviously looks like a scholar, but his body hidden under the military uniform seems to be very explosive.

These two contradictory characteristics made Li Yunlong gradually face up to his future partner, so he decisively stood up from the kang, stood up straight, stretched out his hands, and held each other tightly.

"Hello Political Commissar Zhao, it was my fault just now, and I apologize to you. Empiricism kills people! On behalf of the New Second Regiment, I welcome your arrival."

Both of them were ideologically aware warriors. Although they each had their own shortcomings, they had the same goal. After just chatting for a while, Li Yunlong discovered that this Zhao Gang was completely different from what he had imagined.

The first time he met the political commissar, he praised him, and he was obviously not a flatterer. In a short period of time, the other party saw his arrangements with the New Second Regiment in the past two days, and even added some things that he had ignored.

point.

During the process of discussing work, the relationship between the two quickly deepened. For Zhao Gang, although there was some unpleasantness at first, the atmosphere now is very good and it is the military life he wants.

For Li Yunlong, the political commissar in front of him was a very capable and careful person. He would definitely be able to help him check for mistakes in his future work, and he even gradually had a very bold idea in his mind.

Li Yunlong was never a person who could hide things, so he asked:

"Political Commissar Zhao, did you encounter any danger on the way here? I see why there is blood on your face."

"And I saw in the appointment letter that you were a college student and had studied in the rear, but I found that there seemed to be traces of shooting training on your body."

Hearing Commander Li's question, Zhao Gang then remembered about the candied fruit soldiers and the public trial of traitors.

When reporting this experience to his partner, he saw Li Yunlong's already big eyes widen even more, and there was a sense of contrast in his disbelief.

Old Li never expected that this political commissar would be such a fierce and courageous person. On the first day he took office, he brought back a crooked weapon and a dozen rifles, and even rescued and captured prisoners.

Traitor.

He looked at the other person carefully, and the satisfaction in his eyes could not be hidden.

Come on, come on, it seems that there was an update of 7K today. Do you think the quality has dropped?

Maybe I can try 8K?
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