The blood of the Anti-Japanese War stained the mountains and rivers

Yang Ling didn't have any pretensions either, he pulled a bench over and sat down, but Sun Zhong stood still and didn't dare to sit down.

"Hey, why don't you sit down?"

"Sir, I'm just a fire cooker, just stand up..."

"I order you to sit down." Looking at the terrified Sun Zhong, Yang Ling made a serious face on purpose.

Seeing Yang Ling's serious face, Sun Zhong sat down, but he was only sitting on the bench with half of his buttocks, and he was still a little in awe of Yang Ling.

After all, Yang Ling was the head of the regiment. Even if he was transferred to the enemy's rear to serve as the leader of the guerrilla detachment, he would still be the commander of the entire detachment.

And before Sun Zhong became the platoon leader, he was only a low-level cooking squad leader, not to mention talking to officers at the level of the regiment leader, and he rarely met a few times.

Talking with a high-ranking officer like Yang Ling, or sitting and talking, although Sun Zhong has seen a lot of big things in the world, but now he has become extraordinarily cautious.

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Text Chapter 738 Chief's Conversation

Seeing that Sun Zhong, the logistics platoon leader, was stiff, Yang Ling tried his best not to be so serious, poured him a bowl of water, and handed it to Sun Zhong.

Where did Sun Zhong receive such high-standard treatment, he hurriedly accepted it with both hands, and was deeply moved.

He has been in the army for so many years and has met so many officers. He is the only one who is as unassuming as Yang Ling. His favorability for Yang Ling is gradually increasing.

"How many years have you been in the army?" Yang Ling asked with concern.

Sun Zhong hurriedly stood up and replied, "Return to sir, I have been in the army for 21 years and three months."

"Sit down, sit down and talk." Seeing that Sun Zhong was about to stand up again to answer, Yang Ling hurriedly pulled him to sit down again.

Hearing that Sun Zhong turned out to be a veteran of more than 20 years, Yang Ling was shocked, but also felt a dull pain in his heart.

In the past few decades, the Chinese army fought against the coalition forces of various countries to invade China, and then the warlords of various provinces fought in a mess. Just after the warlords of the provinces finished fighting, the vicious devils fought again.

All forces are on the stage in this land, and the cruel war not only caused tens of millions of casualties.

It also caused countless people to leave their homes and become refugees without clothes and food. They were in constant fear and anxiety, so that the roadsides were full of bones, and they had to change their children to eat.

Did the war cause too much suffering to the Chinese nation? Yang Ling couldn't even imagine how the Chinese people survived in the past few decades.

But now the vicious little devils are still occupying a large area of ​​China's territory, plundering China's coal mines, food and other countless resources, in a delusional attempt to destroy China.

Although Yang Ling knew that the continued war would make the lives of the people more difficult, they had to fight, because to end these years of suffering, they could stop the war.

Only when China becomes truly powerful and the petty people around them dare not act rashly, then the Chinese people can end this precarious life and truly stand up.

"Is there anyone else at home?"

"It's gone. The village was bloodbathed by bandits. We were kidnapped into the stockade and became bandits. Later, the stockade was wiped out by the army, and I became a soldier. I have been in the stockade for more than 20 years..."

Sun Zhong was reminded of the sad past, his voice choked up.

These people don't like to fight by nature, they just want to live a good life, but in this turbulent age, in order to survive, they have to pick up guns and fight for a way out.

Maybe they will wait until the day of victory, but most of them will die in a certain inconspicuous battle, hastily buried and rotted into mud, as if this person has never been in this world, and people's lives in troubled times are worthless , so today's peace should be cherished a hundredfold.

"When we beat the little devil away, we can go home and have a peaceful life." Yang Ling comforted Sun Zhong.

"Sir, can we fight off the little devil? Now most of China is lost..."

Yang Ling paused, and replied firmly, "Yes, definitely! As long as we keep fighting!"

Although the little devils are vicious and powerful, the Chinese nation has never lacked passionate men who defend their homes and the country. Millions of soldiers went to the country to die, and the blood stained the mountains and rivers and fought endlessly!

"Cheer up, you are the platoon leader now, you have to give your brothers confidence!" Looking at Sun Zhong who was full of frustration, Yang Ling said solemnly.

"Yes!"

Sun Zhong put away his sadness and raised his head again.

"Do you know why I appointed you as the logistics platoon leader?"

"Excuse me for my stupidity, sir, I don't know why."

Yang Ling stared at Sun Zhong and said, "Because I learned from my brothers that you have been the cooking squad leader for so long, and you have never embezzled and sold a grain of grain."

Sun Zhong originally thought that Yang Ling's promotion of him as the logistics platoon leader was a temporary idea. It turned out that Yang Ling, the officer, had investigated him a long time ago.

"Can you guarantee that you will remain honest and self-disciplined as always?" Yang Ling asked seriously.

After all, the logistics management of guns and ammunition and the eating and drinking of the brothers, although inconspicuous, affects the combat effectiveness of the troops.

In various armies in China, there are too many self-pocketed quartermasters who resell military rations. They eat fat and fat, but the officers and soldiers of the army are skinny and malnourished. Very bad.

Now that Yang Ling took over the third guerrilla detachment, he first needed a reliable logistics officer to ensure that there would be no problems with the logistics.

As long as the brothers are fed, clothed and warm, and have strength, then whether it is training or combat, their combat effectiveness can be guaranteed.

"Sir, if I dare to steal a grain of food in the future, I don't need you to do it, I will kill myself!"

Sun Zhong's promotion from an unknown cooking squad leader to logistics management platoon leader was all appreciated by Yang Ling, so he naturally didn't want to live up to Yang Ling's expectations.

"Okay, I'm relieved with your words."

Seeing Sun Zhong's swearing assurance, Yang Ling was also temporarily relieved.

Yang Ling originally thought about sending one of the brothers he brought over to manage this area, but the brothers he brought over were good at fighting, and his eyes were dimmed when he managed these miscellaneous things.

It happened that Yang Ling was chatting with the guerrillas and learned that Sun Zhong, the old cooking squad leader, managed the cooking squad in an orderly manner and never greedy for money. This good quality made Yang Ling feel good about him, so he made an exception and promoted him. .

Of course, Yang Ling doesn't know how to follow others' advice. Let Sun Zhong manage the logistics for now. If he is not competent, it's just a matter of changing people at that time.

"Don't look at the insignificance of logistics, but it is related to whether our brothers can have enough food and clothing, and whether we can display our combat effectiveness. Whether you are a logistics platoon leader is competent, but it is related to whether we can win the battle. Don't let me down. ah."

Sun Zhong originally thought that logistics was not very important, but after hearing Yang Ling's words, he regretted that logistics was so important.

When Yang Ling entrusted such an important task to his hands, he immediately felt the heavy pressure on his shoulders, and more importantly, he was moved by Yang Ling's trust.

"Don't worry, sir! I will definitely let my brothers have enough food and clothing, so as not to affect the performance of combat effectiveness!"

"Okay, okay, after you go back, you have to register all the food supplies and ammunition, and you have to sign when you withdraw it. If there is a problem, I will ask you." Yang Ling laughed jokingly.

"Yes!"

"Our grain storage should also pay attention to waterproof and moisture-proof. Now we are short of vegetables and meat. You should also find a way to pick some wild vegetables and catch some fish in the river..."

Yang Ling had to pay more attention to logistics now if he was not in charge of the family and didn't know that Chai Migui was expensive. After all, if he couldn't guarantee food and drink, then there would be no way to talk about fighting.