I shoot one at a time in the fight against Japan

The brigade's communications department seemed to be going crazy.

As the political commissar of the brigade, hearing those phone calls was one brain and two brains.

why?

What is the independent group doing today?

Why do they all have to complain about Zhang Renjie?

Is there really a problem?

Otherwise, how to complain unanimously?

Or who is planning behind it?

Zhou Weihua?

It's extremely possible.

The political commissar of the brigade has nothing to do. Since there are complaints, they will go to understand and solve the problem.

"Contact me the independent regiment." The political commissar directly ordered the communications soldier.

"Yes." The communications soldier responded.

"Hello, is it the independent regiment? The political commissar of the brigade, I want to ask Zhou Weihua, the commander of your regiment, to answer the phone." The communication soldier said after connecting.

"I'm Zhou Weihua, may I ask what the brigade political commissar wants from me?" Zhou Weihua on the phone quickly responded.

"Wait a moment." The communications soldier handed the phone to the political commissar.

Over there.

Zhou Weihua knew that the brigade headquarters must be calling, so he thought it was the brigade commander, but unexpectedly it was the political commissar who called in person.

"I said, Boy Zhou, what's going on with your regiment?" The brigade political commissar asked directly.

"Political commissar, I don't know what you're talking about, can you explain it a little bit more clearly?" Zhou Weihua naturally wanted to pretend to be a fool.

"Okay, you kid still pretend to be me? Today you have battalion-level cadres and company-level cadres who all called the brigade headquarters. They all complained about your new political commissar Zhang Renjie. Do you think this is right? related to you?"

"Political commissar, what? Did the brigade headquarters receive such a call? Why didn't I know? I didn't receive a call to complain here? Did I make a mistake?"

"Are you kid acting for me?"

"Political commissar, I am wronged, how dare I."

"Honestly, did you plan this?"

"No, absolutely nothing, I can swear to God, if I planned it, let me be killed by the little devil's shells."

"You kid is on purpose, right?"

"Political commissar, I told you, but I really don't know, and no one told me."

"Okay, okay, tell me, why do all the cadres and comrades of your regiment want to change their political commissars and complain about him?"

"Political commissar, I really don't know, and since those guys have already complained to you, they should know why? I really don't know."

"Okay, you kid is getting more and more cunning."

"No, I was wronged, I really don't know."

"Okay, stop pretending to me, don't I know what you are? Let me tell you, don't worry, I will tell Brigadier Yang about this."

After speaking, he hung up the phone directly.

The corners of Zhou Weihua's mouth couldn't help but twitched with pride.

Hey!

I just don't admit it.

I do not know anything.

Just treat me as a transparent person.

You leapfrog it.

I'm happy when I'm having fun.

As long as Zhang Renjie can be transferred away, Zhou Weihua can save those soldiers and cadres who were killed innocently.

more than an hour later.

"Report, Commander, Brigadier Yang is looking for you." The communications soldier ran in and shouted.

"Okay, I'll go." Zhou Weihua responded with a smile.

Soon.

"Hello, brigade commander, I'm Zhou Weihua." Zhou Weihua answered the phone and said.

"I said you brat did something to make me uncomfortable, didn't you? Believe it or not, I let you go? You can't even be the leader of the bullshit." Yang Xuecheng spat at Zhou Weihua.

"Brigade Commander, you are really angry, did you eat some explosives?" Zhou Weihua moved the receiver away, otherwise his ears would be deafened.

"Yes, I just ate your boy's explosive."

"Captain, I didn't do anything?"

"You still say you haven't done it? Dozens of calls come to the brigade headquarters a day to complain? I think you are full of food, right? Or are you floating because of the war?"

"Brigade Commander, if you're talking like that, I'll just hang up the phone. I'm not your punching bag. I can't accept your rough methods, and you scold me innocently. I'm still young, and my heart is easily traumatized."

"Small? Why didn't you say that you were young when you beat up the little devil? Now you say you are young in front of Lao Tzu?"

"Brigade Commander, I'm only seventeen or eighteen years old. I don't look like you, an old man in his decades."

"Fuck, are you trying to piss me off?"

"Hey, brigade commander, how about I call the political commissar and ask him to prepare."

"what to prepare?"

"What happens next."

"You boy, I'm really mad at you."