When the communications corps reported the complete success of the operation to Division Commander Li, Division Commander Li was playing chess with the political commissar.
"Commander of the division, political commissar, such a bold and adventurous plan has succeeded, how can you still sit still!" the chief of staff said excitedly.
"Hey, Lao Li, why are you regretting your move again!" the political commissar said angrily when he saw the teacher picking up the cart that had just fallen into the horse's eye.
"Who regretted playing?" the teacher said, holding the rook in his hand and staring at the chessboard.
"If it wasn't you, who else could it be?" the political commissar pointed at the division commander and said.
"The move is determined. I haven't even put it down yet, checkmate!" The teacher pushed the cart to the bottom line.
When the political commissar saw that the situation was not good, he touched his beard and hit his head. He held it in for a long time and said, "Look, if you don't regret the move, I will step on your car. How can you do this?"
Son!"
"Hahaha, what's up, Lao Ren, it's hopeless. I suddenly felt that you were just like Matsui, blowing your beard and staring, haha!" the teacher said with a smile.
"You should laugh all you want. You won a lot in one night. Look, your mouth is so happy." said the political commissar.
"Oh, you don't understand this. It's called whoever laughs last is the real winner." The division commander stood up, took a sip of tea, and said, "Chief of Staff, have all the troops withdrawn?"
"We have withdrawn. The losses are not big. The results of the battle have not been fully calculated yet. I will ask each regiment to report it tomorrow morning." said the chief of staff.
"Notify them directly. The political commissar of each regiment, the commander of the special agent battalion, and the captain of the special operations team will go to the division headquarters for a meeting tomorrow morning." the division commander ordered.
"Old Li, why are you holding such an urgent meeting?" Political Commissar Ren asked.
"Old Ren, the Japanese have suffered a dumb loss this time. Can you not come back for revenge? We have to arrange the defense of the base area, secondly we have to arrange the next phase of combat missions, and thirdly, we have to treat those guys to eat.
Now that we're done, let's have a toothpaste and have a celebration party, haha!" the teacher said in a logical manner.
"Well, we have to guard against the enemy's revenge, and we have to keep those boys happy, but let's forget about the celebration party," the political commissar said.
"What are you doing? For such a big victory, how can we forget about the celebration party? I still have to ask the military region for instructions and give them credit!" the division commander turned and looked at the political commissar and said.
"I have no objection to taking credit for winning the battle. What I mean is...no...there is no news from Dan Feng yet." The political commissar said hesitantly.
"What's the matter with no news? Oh, there is no news from my niece, so the whole army is not allowed to be lively and happy? What kind of logic." The division commander was really a little angry.
"Okay, okay, chief of staff, hurry up and make arrangements. We will have a meeting tomorrow and prepare to celebrate!" Political Commissar Ren said to the chief of staff.
"Yes, I'll go make arrangements right away!" the chief of staff said, looking for the staff officers in the outer room to make arrangements.
"Ah - ha -, I'm sleepy, let's go to bed!" The teacher yawned, stretched and walked into the room.
"Well, I'm going to sleep too. I'm really sleepy." The political commissar muttered to himself and walked towards his room.
Captain Song led the Second Regiment back to Xiaohe Village where it was stationed. Platoon Leader Qin, who had stayed behind, had already been waiting at the entrance of the village. As soon as he saw the regiment leader returning with his team, Platoon Leader Qin hurried forward to greet him. On the way back to the regiment headquarters,
Platoon leader Qin made a detailed report to the political commissar of the group leader about Lan Danfeng being captured by the Japanese.
Back at the regiment headquarters, the regimental commander and the political commissar had no intention of going to sleep. Commander Song was walking around the room with his hands behind his back. Platoon Commander Qin stood aside like a sinner. The political commissar sat at the command table and kept silent.
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"Hey, Lao Song, why are you so hard on the donkey? My head is spinning because of you." Political Commissar He looked at Captain Song and said.
Captain Song stopped, turned around and said to Platoon Leader Qin: "Hey, you, why are you so careless? The whole army has gone out, why did you let a girl go out of the village to collect medicine?"
"I, I, this, oh, it's all my fault for being careless!" Platoon Commander Qin sighed and lowered his head.
"Okay, okay, is there any use in complaining?" Political Commissar He said.
"You have reported to the division commander, so the division commander is not anxious?" Commander Song asked Platoon Commander Qin.
"The division commander was shocked at first, and then asked me to take people to look for him. We will wait until we find the trace." Platoon Commander Qin replied.
"You've been searching for so long and yet you haven't found anything?" Captain Song asked.
Platoon leader Qin frowned and shook his head.
"So, what about the folks? Did any folks find anything?" Captain Song asked one after another.
Platoon Commander Qin shook his head and turned around, reaching out to wipe something on his face.
"I think it's better to call Luo Yuesong and ask him to lead the special forces to find it. Then spread out the troops and search the surrounding area thoroughly. I don't believe it. The Japanese can lead people underground.
No?" Political Commissar He was also a little unable to sit still.
At this time, Xiao Gangzi came in to report and brought in the division headquarters' communications troops. The communications troops reported to Commander Song the order for the division headquarters' meeting tomorrow, and ordered Commander Song, Captain Hu, and Captain Luo to attend the meeting.
After Commander Song asked Xiao Gangzi to see off the divisional communications troops, he said to Platoon Leader Qin: "Go back and talk about it tomorrow."
Platoon leader Qin saluted the regimental leader and political commissar and went back glumly.
"Old Song, my opinion..." Political Commissar He asked Commander Song.
"Let's talk about it tomorrow. Let me think about it calmly and go to bed first." Captain Song said and turned around and entered the room.
Political Commissar He looked at Captain Song's back, shook his head, and went back to sleep. After all, everyone was tired from the ambush to annihilation to the rapid withdrawal.
Yuesong and the brothers of the special force said goodbye to the commander of the third regiment on the road, and the commander of the third regiment took the troops back to the station. Yuesong and his brothers also rushed back to Xiaohe Village.
When Yuesong and the others returned to Xiaohe Village, it was already the fifth watch. The villagers were all asleep, and only the soldiers on guard were walking around the entrance of the village. Yuesong walked to the entrance of the village, but did not see Dan Feng, and thought to himself, this late at night, probably
Go to sleep.
After entering the village, Yuesong asked the brothers to go back and rest quickly, and he reported to the regiment headquarters. When he arrived at the regiment headquarters, the soldiers on guard told the regimental commander and political commissar that they had rested. Yuesong asked the soldiers on guard to tell the regimental commander and political commissar that he had brought
The team is back.
I didn’t see Dan Feng at the entrance of the regiment department, but Yuesong didn’t feel anything unusual. After all, it was almost dawn. Yuesong returned to his room. As he opened the door, Yuesong thought, this girl is so sleepy, you
The man has been working hard for so many days, and he didn't come to see you when he came back. But to be honest, no matter how hard he slept, we couldn't bear to have you waiting for us here in the middle of the night.
Yuesong took off his equipment and military uniform while talking to Dan Feng in his heart. He was so tired that as soon as Yuesong fell on the bed, his eyes naturally closed together.
At night, Yuesong had a dream. In the dream, Dan Feng ran over like flying, her black hair fluttering. Yuesong smiled innocently and opened her arms. Dan Feng giggled and threw herself into her arms.