Chapter 309 Entertainment
"Huh? Is there any problem?" Chu Jie also saw that Yao Pengju was a little embarrassed, and then glanced at Zhao Zhiguo, "What are you two hiding from me?"
"Even if you take the division commander to see, our regiment has nothing to hide from the division commander. We are open and honest." Zhao Zhiguo said, "Division commander, if you need it, you can stay in his unit."
Chu Jie was quite wary at first, but after hearing Zhao Zhiguo's words, he relaxed: "I will stay at your regiment headquarters tonight. When I come back, I hope you will make the bed."
Since the division commander wanted to see Zhao Zhiguo's military training, Zhao Zhiguo also wanted to show it, so he called Gao Cang to the regiment headquarters and assigned Gao Cang a task.
"Captain, isn't this good? Although the division headquarters is not far from our station, the division commander is also working day and night, busy with a lot of things, and needs a rest."
"When did you, Gao Cang, learn to be so considerate of the commander? Now that you have arrived at our station, I must obey the rules of our station. The time is set at two o'clock in the morning. It is not just an emergency gathering, but also a long-distance attack. Considering the large number of new recruits,
, start with a thirty-kilometer race, and the whole group will participate, including Liu Qingsheng!"
Liu Qingsheng can be considered a veteran, and he is a communications soldier, so he naturally has to be agile in his legs and feet.
"Yes!" Gao Cang resolutely followed Zhao Zhiguo's order, "Captain, Ning Wenbin hasn't come back yet. Do you want to send someone out to greet him? I heard that there have been bandits in the mountains recently. I'm afraid something will happen!"
"Our army is stationed so close, and there are still bandits?"
A division of troops is stationed in Wang County, and surrounding villages can provide support within two hours. If the bandits dare to attack the soldiers, it will be unless they no longer want to live.
"I've heard that too, but I think it's more like a small group of refugees."
"If Ning Wenbin doesn't come back tomorrow, send people out to look for them. If those bandits don't cause any loss of life, we can leave them alone for the time being."
In this era, most people who become bandits have no choice but to do so. If they are really a small group of refugees as Gao Cang said, even if Zhao Zhiguo and the others catch these refugees, what will they do next? Zhao Zhiguo also has no way to deal with them.
Provide a means of livelihood.
After dinner, Chu Jie sat on the bed and stared at Zhao Zhiguo.
"Isn't there any entertainment in the evening?" Chu Jie sat a little bored.
"Yes, I have!"
Zhao Zhiguo stretched out his hands and struck hard, hitting Chu Jie's thigh directly.
"Hiss~"
The pain made Chu Jie take a breath: "What are you doing!"
"Watch mosquitoes!" Zhao Zhiguo spread his hands and found a dead mosquito in the palm of his hand. "This is the best entertainment at night."
Chu Jie looked at Zhao Zhiguo with contempt: "I think you are taking revenge for what happened during the day."
"Commander, we are all your soldiers. You want Yao Pengju not to poach people, but to transfer them away. I understand, how can you take personal revenge?"
"You are quite reasonable." Chu Jie nodded, "Is there really no good way to entertain yourself?"
"Commander, when you are at the headquarters, what do you do to have a full meal? Go shopping, spend time with your wife and children, or go to the training ground with a gun to practice your marksmanship?"
"Where do I have time? As long as I have a full meal, I will not put down the phone in my hand. I will contact people I know and ask them to give me support," Chu Jie said.
"Commander, I suggest you take a good rest when you get to my place. How long have you not relaxed? You haven't had a good rest since you brought the troops to Pingcheng, right? People have physiological limits. Rest when you should rest.
By then, before you reach forty, you will have a heart attack, cerebral hemorrhage or something like that." Zhao Zhiguo suggested.
"Are you planning to let me practice Zen?"
"Practice Zen? We have killed more people on our hands than the monks we have ever seen. We belong to meditation."
"That's right. For people like us, entering Buddhism and not being kicked out is already a sign of respect for us. Then I will listen to you and calm down. I have really done too much recently and I don't have time to think about it."
Chu Jie sat on the bed with her legs crossed and slowly closed her eyes.
Of course, Zhao Zhiguo is not idle. Recently, one of the activities he has to do every day is to fight mosquitoes. This activity takes an hour. If he does not clean up the mosquitoes, Zhao Zhiguo is worried that he will be carried up by the mosquitoes and fly into the sky when he falls asleep.
The oil lamp in the room flickered on and off, reflecting Zhao Zhiguo's figure on the wall, left and right. People who didn't understand the situation might have thought that Zhao Zhiguo was dancing in the room.
Suddenly the door was opened, followed by a gust of wind, which almost blew out the oil lamp. Zhao Zhiguo had no time to look at the visitor, but quickly protected the oil lamp with his hands.
"Hurry up and close the door. I finally cleaned up the mosquitoes."
Ning Wenbin was about to salute Zhao Zhiguo, but when he heard Zhao Zhiguo's words, he quickly turned around and closed the door.
"Back?" Only then did Zhao Zhiguo see that it was Ning Wenbin who had returned. "Gao Cang told me this afternoon whether I should send someone out to look for you."
"Captain, I'm worrying you. There are too many errors on the map, so I wasted some time."
Ning Wenbin took out the map and placed it on the table. Under the dim light, he saw someone sitting on the bed.
Zhao Zhiguo also noticed Ning Wenbin's expression: "It's the teacher."
"Teacher?"
"Shh~ don't disturb him. You go back and have a good rest first. But it's not the right time for you to come back. There will be an emergency meeting tonight and everyone in the group will participate." Zhao Zhiguo made a gesture to tell Ning Wenbin not to disturb the division commander.
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Ning Wenbin put down the map and left. Zhao Zhiguo took a look at the large and small symbols drawn on the map. There was also a notebook beside the map, recording every mistake on the map in detail.
"The rivers have changed, the lakes have dried up, and the sea has turned into mulberry fields!"
Zhao Zhiguo looked at the map and lamented that ten years is enough time for a big river to change its direction, but they were marching and fighting with a map from half a century ago.
However, this also reminds Zhao Zhiguo that every time he marches and fights, as a commander, he must go to the battlefield to see it in person.
Otherwise, you think it is a lake, but the lake dries up. You don’t know, but the enemy knows, and the enemy can march from the dry river bed or go around their back and give them a fatal blow.
"Who came just now?"
Chu Jie was still sitting cross-legged on the bed, eyes closed, and slowly asked Zhao Zhiguo.
"My newly appointed guard sent him out for some training." Zhao Zhiguo stood up and looked at Chu Jie, "Commander, do we have any professional draftsmen in the Jinsui Army?"
"Why did you suddenly think of asking this?"
Chapter completed!