Jiang Wenzheng looked at the young man holding the rice bowl in front of him.

Without the scene just now, in Jiang Wenzheng's eyes, Zhao Zhiguo was just a big boy next door, and even looked more elegant than Jiang Yongxin.

The domineering disclosed at the table made Jiang Wenzheng have an illusion. He was just an ant in front of Zhao Zhiguo.

But after taking the table, Zhao Zhiguo quickly smiled again.

This kind of domineering has been freely settled in Zhao Zhiguo. At the age of twenty, with such a city, Jiang Wenzheng has a little bitter.

"Okay, I am full, so I won't bother your father and son. Mr. Jiang, I hope I can see you in the hospital tomorrow, okay?"

Zhao Zhiguo stretched out his hand and stopped in the air.

Jiang Wenzheng glanced at his son, looked at Zhao Zhiguo, slowly reached out, and held it with Zhao Zhiguo's hand.

"Happy cooperation!"

Zhao Zhiguo smiled, and then pulled back his hand.

"Dr. Jiang Da, don't delay here for too long. Many wounded in the hospital are waiting for you. Compared to your father, they need you more now."

Zhao Zhiguo got up and left, and Jiang Yongxin also planned to chase out and persuade Zhao Zhiguo to take back his order.

But Jiang Yongxin was held by his father.

"He won't take the command back!"

Jiang Yongxin was still young, and did not see that Zhao Zhiguo deliberately arranged it.

But Jiang Wenzheng was struggling for so many years, and at a glance, he saw that Zhao Zhiguo wanted to let their father and son work together.

And from the moment Zhao Zhiguo patted the table, no one could change his idea.

"Eat, take me to the hospital after eating!"

Jiang Wenzheng also knew that it was safe. Although Zhao Zhiguo did not arrange someone to monitor him, I am afraid he wanted to leave Anyang Town like this.

After all, just a few days ago, he was still doing things for the little devil.

The reason why Zhao Zhiguo just did not have the old thing was to give up his face.

Otherwise, there is no such a good son on others, Jiang Yongwen does not say that it is a man's head. It is estimated that there must be a prison disaster.

The moment he saw Zhao Zhiguo, Jiang Wenzheng knew that he would not be able to escape the palms of the hands of this younger who was half the younger.

"The head of the regiment, the deputy deputy head of Gao sent people to pass the words, and the political commissar returned!"

As soon as Zhao Zhiguo walked out of the courtyard, the soldiers who stood in the position told him a good news.

"Finally there is a good news."

After hearing this news, Zhao Zhiguo quickly walked towards Takakura's headquarters.

"Oh, my great political commissar, you can come back, this unit is gone, it's really not possible ..."

Without waiting for Matthewwen to speak, Zhao Zhiguo came up to exaggerate Ma Xiwen.

For example, the task is performed beautiful and perfect. For example, the army will not fight when I leave Matthew.

"I said Lao Zhao, you don't have to make a horse here to block my mouth! Regarding the things you are good at leaving your duties, I will write it in our combat report at a time."

"Don't stop, political commissar, you are merciless, can I not dare not work next time?"

Zhao Zhiguo hurriedly begged for mercy. If he was going to the teacher, he would definitely carry a punishment!

"Leader, do you know how many things happened after you left the regiment? Do you know what the little devil did?"

The global commander stayed behind the enemy, not to mention what the troops would happen, at least the intelligence could not be sent to Zhao Zhiguo.

An army without intelligence information is blind!

No matter how good a blind man is in martial arts, how can he fight if he can't see where the enemy is?

"Political Commissar, please calm down and sit down and take a drink of water. I think you are right. As the leader of the regiment, Zhao Zhiguo left his post without authorization and knowingly violated the law. The crime will be increased to one level. How about we remove him from the position of regiment leader first, and then

Confinement again!”

"Don't come here! Do you still want to be dismissed? Do you still want to be put in solitary confinement? Leave this group of thousands of people to my management. I can manage it. You want to hide away, but there is no way!"

Matthew Wen and Zhao Zhiguo have been working together for a long time. They know what Zhao Zhiguo is thinking.

"Hey hey hey, now that you are back, my heart is in my stomach. As long as you are here at the station, I am not worried about anything!"

"Then when will you reassure me?"

A regimental leader who likes to lead troops to charge into battle really makes the political commissar think hard.

The leader taking the lead in the charge can indeed improve the morale of the soldiers.

But once the regiment leader is injured, the morale of the entire unit will quickly drop.

"Political Commissar, I will do whatever you say!"

Zhao Zhiguo also knew that if no guarantee was made today, Matthew Wen would probably not let him go to the front line easily again.

"Write a letter of guarantee and promise never to make such a mistake again! Otherwise, I will take your letter of guarantee and go to the division commander or the deputy commander-in-chief!"

"I just give you a verbal guarantee. Besides, once the war starts, there will be no distinction between the front and the rear. I am the regiment commander, but I am also a soldier!"

Once a large-scale battle breaks out, let alone a small regiment leader like him, the division headquarters may not be involved in the battle.

"Don't take advantage of this. What I'm talking about is like this battle. You can obviously evacuate with the large army, but you have to choose to stay."

In this battle, they were informed in advance, and the main force also had time to evacuate. If the regiment leader did not retreat with the main force, he would be making a mistake.

"I understand. I will write a letter of guarantee right away. If I encounter such a battle in the future, I must apply to the political commissar first."

"Finally, someone is enough to control our leader."

Gao Cang watched the fun with schadenfreude.

"That political commissar, don't the deputy commanders need to write a letter of guarantee or something?"

Zhao Zhiguo deliberately brought trouble to Gao Cang.

"Political commissar, I am more obedient than the regiment leader." Gao Cang quickly defended.

"You don't need to drag Lao Gao with you. Lao Gao has you above him. The distance is not far. Although you have a teacher above you, he is hundreds of thousands of miles away and there is no one to restrain you."

Zhao Zhiguo is like a prince, far away in the world, and the division's orders have no binding force on him.

"Hey, being a group leader doesn't give you any freedom at all."

"Don't say you haven't been given freedom. The division headquarters has given you the power to fight independently."

In fact, Zhao Zhiguo's power has exceeded that of a normal regiment leader. He has the right to mobilize the power of all troops in his defense zone at will, and he has the right to coordinate intelligence organizations to obtain intelligence for them.

"Captain, just write a letter of guarantee obediently. From now on, we won't have to worry about you. Who is not worried about your safety?"

"I'm convinced. I'll write it right away. I won't sleep tonight until I finish writing it!"

"Gao Cang, please send someone to arrange the Jiang family's people, and tell them by the way, the discipline in our station, if anyone violates the discipline, it doesn't matter whose relative he is, just follow the rules!"
Chapter completed!