After a while, Mr. Qiu opened his eyes and asked, "Xiao Wu, how old are you this year? How many years have you been soldier?"
Wu Fangge replied: "It's 21, this year is the fourth year of soldiers."
Mr. Qiu nodded and said, "It's considered a veteran... the young man is so terrifying..."
Commander Xu also said: "It's a pity that Xiao Wu is a city soldier. He is thinking about retiring from the army early to go home, otherwise he really wants to send him to the military academy."
Mr. Qiu smiled and said, "It's indeed a seedling, but it doesn't necessarily mean to go to the military academy. It can also shine in the local area. It's gold, and it will shine everywhere, haha."
Seeing that Wu Fangge had said this, he knew that he should go out, so he left.
The next day, Xiaofengzhi organ held another meeting, and after the meeting, the topic was the combat readiness training issue of the organ. Wu Fangge listened roughly. The central meaning was similar to what he proposed, and the result was that how many people were happy and how many people were worried.
The group of people led by the commander, with a relatively large age, official position and belly, were naturally assigned to the third group, and only symbolic training was done every day, which greatly reduced the training burden. The worst was a group of young cadres.
Every day, they have to be sent to the reconnaissance battalion and the scouts to train together. At the same time, the work of the organs cannot be relaxed at all. To be honest, this is indeed not harmful to improving the combat effectiveness of the troops, and it also increases the coordination ability between the organs and the reconnaissance battalion.
For officers who are used to being in the office, they have suffered a crime
They suffered, but Commander Xu and others felt relaxed and were in a good mood. Wu Fangge's life was much better. Because of this grouping, although tactical movements and shooting training were increased, the total number of people participating in the training was small.
Now, Wu Fangge's burden of serving as an instructor has also been much easier
Lu Hao was young and also got training for the reconnaissance battalion. He was a special recruiting officer. He joined the army after only one week of military training, so he complained. Fortunately, as an interpreter, he often accompanied the team with the reconnaissance battalion.
Everyone is familiar with the operation. The brothers in the reconnaissance battalion like him and have received a lot of care in secret. In addition, this person has another advantage. Although he is a man with glasses, he can't even see the gun target clearly.
He is a natural sharpshooter, but he can only shoot pistols. After all, he is too thin to make him use of long spears
Seeing General Lu come back every day, he was so tired that he was back in the dark, Wu Fangge secretly felt a little sorry. After all, he had a part in this idea. Although everyone didn't know it, he couldn't hide his conscience.
The people from Zhongshao, Hospitality and Health Center also participated in the training. The soldiers from Zhongshao were all from the company. This training can be dealt with. However, the most part of the Hospitality and Health Center are specialized soldiers, so it is relatively easy to use.
Much worse, surprisingly, Wei Yan, the director of the health center, has a skilled military movements and her level is comparable to regular infantry. Not to mention that among female officers, even male officers in the organs are not common, Zhenzhen is miserable.
Although everyone looks similar when wearing military uniforms, once they go to the training ground, they are different from not practicing. Every time they see Zhenzhen clumsyly making a muddy body, Wu Fangge needs to use a lot of perseverance to
Let me not laugh, but then again, this little fat girl is really cute
After a period of leisure time, one night, Lu Hao went to the reconnaissance camp to be a Yue language instructor. Wu Fangge wanted to accompany him to listen to the class, but when he was about to go out, he was hitting Officer Liu of the Security Department, who was specialized.
Come to find him
Pour tea for Officer Liu, Wu Fangge is ready to listen to the teachings
Officer Liu obviously didn't come to chat with him. As a soldier, although he was very creamy, he spoke straightforwardly: "Xiao Wu, your business is coming soon. The Political Department will be able to make a formal job in one or two days.
I'll say hello to you in advance so that you can be mentally prepared."
Director Liu spoke as he was as deep as water, and there was no feeling in his voice. Wu Fangge didn't know whether the decision was good or bad. The reason for this was that he was a little guilty but thought about it again.
Looking for the current situation, at most, don’t be a civil servant and go back to the company to serve in the army. If you can survive in the past, it may not be impossible now?
Whenever you think about the disadvantages, when the benefits come, your joy will double. Just when Wu Fangge was nervous, Director Liu slowly said: "Xiao Qianzhi decided to report you a second class.
achievement……"
A sentence shocked Wu Fangge
To be honest, Wu Fangge didn't want to get anything from the army. He just wanted to survive safely, but now he has a second-class merit from the sky. He is still not confident enough. If he is not surprised, then
It's a strange thing
Seeing that Wu Fangge's expression was complicated, Director Liu was a security officer and had a strong ability to observe his expression. He actually smiled and said, "What? Do you have any ideas? In fact, it's just that Xiao Qianzhi wants to report it to you like this. Can you approve it?
Still the same thing.”
Wu Fangge knew that when talking to such a serious person, he had to go straight to the point. To be honest, at least it seemed like that on the surface, so he said with a sincere attitude: "It is of course a good thing to make contributions, but I just feel that I have received it.
Sadly, just my little record..."
Secretary Liu said: "Your matter is a bit complicated, but in the conditions for evaluating merit, the record is only one of them."
After all, Wu Fangge has read a lot of books. After calming down, he can understand: I am afraid that I am not that simple to be a second-class merit this time. According to the current situation, there are at least three reasons. The first is to boost morale.
The second is to set a model, and the third is that the little front finger wants to save some face. This second-class skill seems to be a bit hot. Since ancient times, the rafters that have emerged have rotted first. Fame is not always a good thing.
Even though I think so, I still say sincerely: "As a soldier, I obey the organization's arrangements."
Secretary Liu was a little surprised. When ordinary soldiers encounter such a thing, even if they are calm, their joy will still be revealed from their faces. However, Wu Fangge looks calm and unsuspecting (
In fact, I have been in a state of storm in my heart, and what I said, "obey the organization's arrangements" seems to be not to make him a meritorious service, but to perform a task, the Security Department is under the Political Department. As an officer of the Security Department, Director Liu
Naturally, I know the true meaning of this second-class merit. This time, the little front finger was tortured by Vietnamese agents. Finding someone to support the store is indeed one of the reasons why Wu Fangge has made the second-class merit. However, looking at this, this soldier seems to be
I understand this...it shouldn't be...it shouldn't be so cunning at this age. Even if I'm very smart, I've been knocked out by that joy.
Wu Fangge was stunned when he saw Officer Liu, thinking that Officer Liu was so powerful, and seemed to have guessed it very thoroughly, so he deliberately changed the topic and said, "Then our company's Zhou..."
Secretary Liu said: "Zhou Xiqing's problem is a bit serious. According to the investigation, Zhou Xiqing suddenly opened fire after confirming his identity with the scouts."
Wu Fangge said: "As a comrade in the joint company, I still know him a little and I always feel that I have a responsibility for this matter. He should be too nervous and heard me fire on it..."
Secretary Liu stopped him and said, "I understand what you mean, and I also believe that Zhou Xiqing is unwilling to attack our scouts on purpose. He has nothing to do with the Vietnamese. Everyone has a consensus on this, but
As a soldier, the minimum quality should be. How can you tremble when your hands tremble when you hear the gunshot? And this time he caused too much trouble, no one can save him. It is certain to go to the military court."
Wu Fangge sighed secretly. Zhou Xiqing was doomed this time. Although he couldn't get along with him, he now made the future full of his life and there was no such great grudge? And the other two scouts
, I didn't know them, but I also implicated them one by one and one another, and I was injured. Thinking of the brothers in the reconnaissance camp doing well with me during this period, I felt so guilty when I think of these.
Secretary Liu thought he was considering his companionship, so he comforted him and said, "Okay, okay, we are an army here, we must have clear rewards and punishments. You cannot be proud, and you cannot have too many ideological burdens. There is still something to notify you.
you"
When Director Liu said this, he suddenly felt dry. He picked up the teacup and drank a few sips. He said, "The Propaganda Department will have an interview with you in a few days, and there is a writer from another place. You can make some preparations and follow the time.
Just make the arrangements from the Propaganda Department... and there is also... Thank you for cleaning the office for me these days... No need in the future... Just clean the few leaders of Xiaoqianzhi. You can continue to rest, I'll leave
"After saying that, he stood up and left, Wu Fangge politely sent it out
After seeing off Secretary Liu, Wu Fangge returned to the room, sat on the edge of the bed, smiled bitterly, and naturally said to himself: "Second Class..."
The next day, Wu Fangge helped several leaders clean the office as usual. When he arrived at Old Qiu's room, the old man was looking at the map with a reading glass. Out of curiosity, Wu Fangge did something that he shouldn't have done.
Take a look at the map, feel familiar, and look more, and the old man finds it
When Wu Fangge realized that he had done something wrong, Mr. Qiu asked kindly: "Can you understand the map?"
Wu Fangge had to say honestly: "I have studied engineering reconnaissance, and another fellow villager is in the management department and has read a few related books."
Mr. Qiu pointed to a map spread on the table and said, "Then see what's going on."
Wu Fangge is a little embarrassed. Mr. Qiu is a big cadre. God knows what secret drawings are being read. Is it appropriate to read them yourself? Even if it is someone who asks you to read them.
Seeing Wu Fangge hesitating, Mr. Qiu smiled and said, "Young man has learned the secret code well. You shouldn't read it. It's great, but you can watch it, it's not a secret."
Wu Fangge put down the thermos bottle, looked up and said, "This seems to be a tactical map of the encounters between the Soviet army camp-level army detachment in the 1980s."
Mr. Qiu said: "That's right, it was in 1985 that you would like to talk about it according to your understanding."
Wu Fangge swallowed a saliva. This was the first time he encountered this kind of thing. Fortunately, he was bored before. He learned the basic tactics of the Soviet motorized team from a fellow villager in the management department. He also swallowed it up in a hurry at that time, but now he uses it.
According to memory and what you see now, from the assembly, marching, encounter, development, and development to pursuit. After being counterattacked, you will turn to defense on the spot. You will talk about everything with red and blue arrows on the map.
After the talk, Mr. Qiu looked at him in surprise and asked, "Can everyone in your company understand the map?"
Wu Fangge said: "Before participating in the exhibition, everyone sent a manual for identifying pictures and learned some of them."
Mr. Qiu sighed: "It's good to see pictures. When fighting the Japanese devils, the Japanese soldiers could understand the map. Some of us, some officers were still illiterate, but they finally won." As he said that, he saw the thermos bottle on the ground.
, smiled and patted his forehead and said, "Look at me, you are quite busy."
Wu Fangge said: "There are still several offices that have not been cleaned."
Mr. Qiu said: "Then you go busy quickly. If you have nothing to do in the afternoon, take time to come to me."
In the afternoon, Wu Fangge came to see Mr. Qiu as promised
Although Mr. Qiu has no position now and is just a nameless consultant, the army is very particular about tradition. Old soldiers can always be respected. Generally speaking, old soldiers have some old comrades and old subordinates, and they have a strong influence, even if you
If you don't be flattered, you won't be guilty of offending
As soon as he entered the door, Lao Qiu sat in front of the desk wearing reading glasses, and placed a thick stack of manuscript papers in front of him. When he saw Wu Fangge coming, he was very happy and asked him to sit down, and then put the stack of manuscripts like a treasure.
Responding to Wu Fangge, he said, "You take a look first."
When Wu Fangge saw that it was a manuscript written by an old man, but it was not an ordinary memoir. It was all war examples. It was probably the old man personally experienced it. From the War of Resistance Against Japan to the War of Resistance Against U.S. Aggression and Aid Korea, there were more than 100 battles of all sizes. It was a big and small one.
An old man whom people admire
"This is..." Wu Fangge deliberately elongated his voice
Mr. Qiu said proudly: "This is all my battle. I am here from soldiers to generals."
"What a revolutionary senior," Wu Fangge sighed, "This is your memoir."
Mr. Qiu smiled and said, "It's not that... This person is nostalgic when he is old. He always thinks of what happened when he was young. Some of my old comrades have also written memoirs, but I look down on them, it's nothing more than
I want to show how much I have contributed to the revolution. I just want to contribute to the construction of the People's Army. I am old, my eyes are not very good, and my education is not high. Now that science and technology are developed, I have entered the space age.
But I think, even if the technology is developed, wars still have to be fought by people? It is said that a general died in a hundred battles. I saw the victory of the revolution alive, and I have fought several battles. I just want to take these examples of war
All of them were recorded, and many of the experiences were exchanged for the blood of the martyrs, so they should not be lost.”
After hearing these words, Wu Fangge guessed what the old man wanted to do. The old man wanted to compile a collection of battle examples of his combat experience, but his education level was limited. He wanted to find someone to help him, but the words had already been handed to his mouth. Wu Fangge knew
I can't refuse, so I said, "Old Qiu, I'm actually only in high school education and not in high quality of drawing. Do you think this is OK? I want to help you copy the original manuscript, add sketches to each case, etc.
After you return to the military district, you will ask someone to do the details. What do you think?"
Seeing Wu Fangge so sensible, Mr. Qiu almost jumped up happily and said, "Okay, okay, it may take up your spare time in the future."
Wu Fangge said: "Soldiers are on guard 24 hours a day, so there is no spare time?"
Mr. Qiu praised: "Okay, then we will start tomorrow?"
Wu Fangge thought to himself that the old man was in high school and probably couldn't wait for a minute, so he said, "I think you can do this? I just graduated from high school and have not made any regular pictures, so why don't we go today
Let's do a chapter first, try it?"
The old man was so happy that he actually found a cup to pour tea for Wu Fangge. How could this make Wu Fangge snatch it and pour it himself
Then the old and the young sat opposite each other and began to sort out the first memoir Wu Fangge selected a brief example of Mr. Qiu harassing the Japanese army when he was a guerrilla captain. He first neatly copied Mr. Qiu's original text, and his level of culture
Not high, the words are written very chaotic, and there are many typos to copy. First, it is easy to operate in future modifications, and second, you can also be familiar with the plot after Tang finished writing, Wu Fangge followed the copied manuscript word by word.
Mr. Qiu is right. Mr. Qiu has a good memory but poor expression ability. His articles have a lot of logical logic. This is a matter of reading less books. It is really difficult for Mr. Qiu to write articles for him. But now it is
Wu Fangge is different. Although there is Mr. Qiu’s draft, Wu Fangge actually rewritten the whole article based on Mr. Qiu’s narration.
After compiling, Wu Fangge read the revised manuscript to Mr. Qiu again. After hearing this, Mr. Qiu stared at him with wide eyes and kept saying, "Yes, that's what it was like at that time, that's it! Good boy, you
I wrote down all the things I wanted to say but couldn't say. Really