Anti-Japanese War Korean Crazy

This made Chen Baoliang feel a little unbelievable. He understood the truth that no one is perfect, no gold has bare feet, and when the water is clear, there are no fish. How could there be such a nearly perfect commander in the Eighth Route Army?

This is incredible!

Chen Baoliang couldn't believe it, the more he asked, the more emotional he became, and the more he inquired, the more frightened he became. This evening, he finally aimed at the ordinary soldiers of the third squad of security guards.

Pushing open the door of Tongbu, the soldiers of the third squad seemed to be resting.

The group froze for a moment, and the soldiers hurriedly got up and saluted, "Deputy Commander Chen!"

Chen Baoliang nodded. He looked at the situation of the whole bunk. There were some straws on the wooden boards, and some thin cloth sheets with puddings of different sizes on the mats. They were connected in a row. A dozen soldiers squeezed together and fell asleep. .

Sure enough, as some soldiers said, this guard company can be regarded as a unit under the nose of the regiment leader Han Feng, but Tongpu is the same as other squads, and there is no difference in treatment.

Chen Baoliang didn't see the outsiders and disgusted, and smiled at the soldiers, being approachable, he moved his buttocks on a bed, and sat down.

"Comrades, don't see outsiders, sit down! Now is not the time to discuss work, so I am not a deputy head of the regiment. I am older than you, everyone treat me as a big brother! Oh, I I came here this late at night, just to chat with my comrades. After all, I just came to our new third regiment, and I don’t know most of the soldiers. As a deputy head, I even remember the most basic faces of the soldiers. Can't stop, what kind of cadres are you still doing, the big guys say yes!"

Chen Baoliang's kindness made the soldiers have a good impression of the deputy head.

Everyone was a veteran who had survived the war, so there was no need for coyness, so they sat down one by one, joking with Deputy Commander Chen.

The squad leader smiled and said, "Deputy Head Chen, if you want to remember every comrade's face, it's not easy!"

Chen Baoliang said: "Why is it not easy? Just remember with your heart, not to mention every face of yours, even your names, maybe I can remember them all.

I don't ask too much, for example, if I come to your third class today, I will write down the faces of everyone in your third class. "

A soldier said: "But our regiment now has more than 1 people!"

Chen Baoliang:

He suddenly felt that his cowhide was a little too big, coughed twice, and quickly let out a haha, muddling the topic away.

Another soldier said: "But to be honest, our regiment leader is the best. Once there was a meeting, there were more than 3000 people in the regiment. As soon as a little comrade stood up, the regiment leader could call out his name." name!"

Just when he mentioned the topic he wanted to ask, Chen Baoliang said with a smile: "I hear what you mean, the commander has remembered the faces and names of the three or four thousand soldiers in his heart?"

"Can it be false? Every time a regiment recruits new recruits, no matter how many people there are, the regiment leader will meet with everyone in person and ask everyone to introduce themselves, that is, tell me what your name is and what your nickname is. , what else is interesting, the leader has a good memory and can always remember everyone's names."

Chen Baoliang was amazed when he heard it. If this was the case, the head of the regiment Han Feng's memory was so amazing that he could never forget it.

"Haha, then there is nothing wrong with our leader?"

The squad leader glared, and said decisively: "If anyone dares to speak ill of our regiment leader, my third squad will definitely not let him go."

The soldiers of the third squad also quarreled together and agreed with the squad leader's point of view.

Chen Baoliang was full of emotion, and asked the squad leader with a smile: "Comrade squad leader, you love our team leader very much!"

"Hmph, of course."

The squad leader recalled: "Deputy head Chen, do you know what I used to do?"

"Farmer?"

"No."

"Worker?"

"No."

"what is that?"

"I used to be a bandit."

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"Although I haven't killed anyone, I have done bad things. At that time, I didn't know what was good and what was bad, as long as I could fill my stomach.

Later, Heiyunzhai was set on fire by the head of the regiment. I was thinking at the time that it was over and my home was gone. I still hated the head a little, but I was more afraid. The big bosses were all trembling with fright, we little ones, who wouldn't be afraid!

But then I worked on the Eighth Route and joined the New Third Regiment. Under the instructions of the head of the regiment, none of the comrades cared about our past, and no one regarded us as bandits.

What my sixth child likes most is the whole group story meeting. When everyone tells a story, I can cry when I hear it.

Here I feel like what the regiment leader said, our entire regiment is a big family, and all the soldiers are our brothers and sisters. This feeling is very stable, even if none of us knows when to fight the devil Will die, but this feeling is something I never felt when I was a bandit.

I still remember the attack on Heyuan County!A bullet whizzed over and hit my right leg. I felt a chill in my heart at the time, thinking, this is the end of the game, and I will die here.

But guess what, many soldiers rushed past me without noticing me. In the end, the commander had sharp eyes and rushed over quickly. Without saying a word, he carried me on his back and left.

The group leader sent me to the medical platoon all the way, then roared, bandaged the boy, and then led everyone to continue to charge.

You don't know, I almost shed tears of gratitude at that time.

Commander, this is really taking the lives of us soldiers!When I was robbing Heiyunzhai back then, many minions fell to the ground, and some of the leaders didn't even look at them. Some of them were afraid that the location of Heiyunzhai would be leaked, so they simply shot twice.

Have you ever seen someone like our regiment leader not forgetting to carry a wounded ordinary soldier on his back when killing the enemy on the battlefield?

Anyway, since then, I have made up my mind. I will follow the leader in this life, and I will be the leader in my life, even though our leader has never thought of it that way. "

The Tongpu shop in class three became quiet all of a sudden, and this was the first time the class leader told everyone about this.

Not only the soldiers of the third squad, but also Chen Baoliang was inexplicably shocked.

He suddenly asked himself, such a fighting hero, should he persevere and self-righteously investigate?

The more he investigated, the less room he had for his old face.

For more than half a month, how many people did he ask? From the battalion commander to the soldiers, they have various identities. Some were puppet soldiers before joining the army, some were fruit soldiers before joining the army, and some were even bandits before joining the army. , but everyone's answer was the same, and they were full of praise for Comrade Han Feng, the head of the group.

Chen Baoliang realized that he no longer needed to ask further questions.

At the same time, he realized that being the deputy head of the new third regiment was a very unique mission for him. Before the mission was fully completed, he, the executor, was completely convinced by the goal.

He has even figured out how to hand the book to the organization.

And next, he felt that what he should do was to be honest and do his duty as deputy head in peace.

Pushing open the wooden door of the whole shop, walking out of the room, looking up at the starry sky, it was already a dark scene, a sudden black shadow startled Chen Baoliang, and when he took a closer look, it turned out to be Xu Zilin, the political commissar.

"Ahem, Old Chen, why did you come to the soldiers' shop to see if you didn't go to bed so late?"

Chen Baoliang smiled and said, "Old Xu, you haven't slept yet!"

"I saw that you had a good time chatting with the soldiers in the shop, and there were laughter from time to time. What did you say?" Xu Zilin was suspicious.

Chen Baoliang shook his head, "I'm just too busy to sleep, so I came to talk to the soldiers."