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

But what Lu Huaidong, the chief of Lingzheng training section, didn't expect was that no one attended the class within the stipulated time, telling him to hang there to blow the cold wind, which made him furious.

"Political training is a fart, and it can't be eaten, why don't you sleep a little longer." Liu Yidao saw Lu Huaidong who was angry and yelling loudly, cursed in a low voice and fell asleep again.

Yang Ling, the head of the 301st regiment, was not interested in political training, and even the brothers under him were not interested in the so-called training.

From their point of view, they were soldiers to eat and get paid, and now they want to fight devils and avenge their dead brothers. There are so many twists and turns, and they are loyal to the leader and don't pay much money, so they don't bother to listen.

Seeing that the company commander took the lead in sleeping, the brothers didn't have much affection for the political trainers who only talked empty words, and they didn't bother to talk to them now, and they all fell back to sleep. These days, Yang Ling trained them badly, and wanted to take this opportunity to have a good rest rest.

Lu Huaidong, chief of the political training section, saw that his words were useless, and the few political trainers who followed him were helpless. They all turned their attention to Lu Huaidong for these rebellious soldiers.

Lu Huaidong, the head of the political training section, saw that these people ignored him, and was angry from the bottom of his heart. He picked up a basin of cold water next to him, and poured it head-on on the brothers sleeping on the bunks.

"Get up! Go to class! Otherwise, you will be punished by military law!" Lu Huaidong roared angrily.

In the twelfth lunar month of winter, a basin of cold water immediately cooled the hearts of the brothers who were sleeping on the bunks.

"You fucking want to be beaten!" Liu Yidao looked at the wet quilt, and got up angrily.

Lu Huaidong, the head of the political training section, would be afraid of Liu Yidao, and raised his head provocatively: "If you have the guts, give it a try! If you don't, you're a son of a bitch!"

Now that he is the head of the political training section, he is not the person in charge of the arsenal. As long as Liu Yidao dares to do something, he can directly arrest Liu Yidao on charges of disloyalty to the leader, strip him of his official position, and be a model.

But this Liu Yidao was so stubborn, he thought so much, was so provoked, he just raised his fist and beat him.

"Ah——" Lu Huaidong wanted to hide, but Liu Yidao had been training so tough these days, so he threw him to the ground, and his fist hit his face.

The few political trainers around thought that Liu Yidao really dared to attack the political trainers. It wasn't until Lu Huaidong screamed that they realized it and rushed to fight.

But the brothers who slept in two shifts in the room had long been dissatisfied with Lu Huaidong, the head of the political training section who was gesticulating all day long, and they all went up to make fun of them. These political training personnel were their opponents, and they were quickly dismissed. Boomed out.

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Lu Huaidong, chief of the political training section, was originally fat and white, but after being beaten up by Liu Yidao who didn't know the severity, his nose and face became bruised and his face was swollen instantly.

Relying on his strong background and being the chief of the political training section with knowledge and culture, Lu Huaidong looked down on these five big and three rough brothers in the army from the bottom of his heart, and his heart was full of contempt.

Lu Huaidong was used to being domineering and domineering on weekdays. After he arrived in the army, in addition to letting his brothers study politics and ideology, he also pointed fingers at the training and asked for more punishment. The brothers had long complained about this.

Seeing Liu Yidao taking the lead in beating Lu Huaidong at this moment, the brothers finally let out a breath of anger in their hearts. While they were booing, there were also many black hands who punched and kicked.

Lu Huaidong usually walked with his nostrils upturned. Yang Ling ignored him. He thought Yang Ling was afraid of him, but who knew that he kicked on the iron plate and was beaten up by a small company commander.

These days, Liu Yidao is eating and drinking well, and the training effect is outstanding. He is full of energy, and thinking of all the things that Lu Huaidong has done to them on weekdays, all the resentment in his heart has been vented.

"I will make you arrogant again!"

"I'll beat you to death, you greedy and afraid of death, and then I'll let you make a small report!"

Liu Yidao scolded and beat him, Lu Huaidong struggled to resist at first, but after a few heavy fists, the black-rimmed glasses were shattered, and he was pressed to the ground by Liu Yidao, unable to move, only howling, which was weak in the end. It became like a dead dog lying on the ground dying.

"Company Commander, Company Commander, stop beating. If you beat him again, you will die." Seeing Lu Huaidong's voice getting weaker and weaker, the booing brothers hurriedly pulled Liu Yidao away.

After Liu Yidao vented his anger, a lot of the resentment in his heart dissipated. Seeing the political training section chief being beaten bloody and stabbed by him, he couldn't help feeling a little regretful.

Although they can't understand Lu Huaidong's daily behavior, he is still the chief of the political training section of a major after all. I am afraid that he will be punished by military law for his random beating. Thinking of this, his mind went blank, and he didn't know Overwhelmed.

Lao Yanqiang, deputy battalion commander of the third battalion, learned that Liu Yidao was fighting with the chief of the political training section, and hurried over. He knew Liu Yidao's stubborn temper, but when he saw the dying chief of the political training section, his heart was still Cool down.

"You, let me make trouble for you!" Deputy Battalion Commander Old Smoker pointed at Liu Yidao, who was embarrassed, and cursed a little bit.

The chief of the political training section is himself a major, and he has a lot of people in the 74th Army. It is said that the thinking in the army is not unified, and some people oppose the leader, not to mention him as the deputy battalion commander, I am afraid that even the brigade commander Zhou Zhidao will be punished and dismissed.

"I'm not to blame for this matter, the surname Lu came here to find trouble." Liu Yidao carefully defended.

"But then you can't beat people half to death." The deputy battalion commander, Old Smoker, was very angry, and ordered the brothers around him: "Put Liu Yidao up for me!"

Liu Yidao also knew that he had made a fool of himself, and he didn't have any resistance in the face of being detained, so he became a little frustrated.

Lu Huaidong, the head of the political training section, was quickly sent to the hospital for treatment. Although Liu Yidao was serious, Lu Huaidong's rough skin and thick flesh looked a little scary at the time. The doctor's examination revealed that it was all skin trauma. He stayed for a few days Enough.

Lu Huaidong had nothing to do, so Yang Ling, acting deputy head of the 301st Regiment, was also relieved. If he really beat him to death, then he really couldn't keep Liu Yidao. After all, he was the chief of the political training section.

Although the death penalty can be avoided, the life penalty cannot be escaped. Yang Ling personally reprimanded the reckless Liu Yidao, and continued to lock him up to grind his irritable temper. , in order to obtain leniency.

"What? You weren't afraid when you beat someone up, but now you are?" Seeing Yang Ling who was pleading guilty, the brigade commander Zhou Zhidao sat on the grand master's chair and teased with a smile.

Seeing that the brigade commander Zhou Zhidao was not angry, Yang Ling's heart sank. The matter was not that bad.

"Although Liu Yidao was a little reckless this time, he is a good fighter in war. I hope that the traveler can remember his heroic killing of the enemy and give him a chance to redeem his crimes."

"Is there any more? Keep talking." Zhou Zhidao didn't make any statement, but stared at Yang Ling uncomfortably.

Yang Ling paused, not knowing what Zhou Zhidao meant, so he patted his chest and made a promise: "Don't worry, Lu Zuo, I promise that this kind of thing will never happen again in our group."

Hearing Yang Ling's assurance, Zhou Zhidao took a sip of tea slowly, nodded and his face became serious: "I know brothers are resistant to political training, but we are the central army, we must conduct political training to cultivate loyalty The party-state, the consciousness of being loyal to the leader, otherwise wouldn’t it be no different from those messy motley crews?”

"Today is the first time this happened, so I won't pursue it, but I don't want it to happen again."

Hearing what brigade commander Zhou Zhidao said, Yang Ling finally had a smile on his face, and hurriedly agreed.

"Don't be complacent. The Military Commission will conduct a training review competition for our 74th Army in April. People from all walks of life will go to watch the ceremony. Your regiment must step up military training and fight for me to come out first, otherwise I can't forgive you—"

"Yes! Guaranteed to complete the mission!" Yang Ling agreed with all his heart. He had full confidence in his troops. If their 301st regiment was the second, no one would dare to be the first.

Seeing the sharp self-confidence in Yang Ling's eyes, Zhou Zhidao also felt relieved. Although Yang Ling had just joined the 74th Army, he trained well and had prestige among the troops, so he helped Yang Ling resist this time. , I hope Yang Ling can train with peace of mind.

The turmoil of the beating by Captain Liu Yidao quickly became calm. Lu Huaidong, the chief of political training, ran to the brigade headquarters and clamored for severe punishment for the assailant. No real action.

Lu Huaidong complained several times, but after getting no results, he realized what was going on, so he stopped making trouble, and it was regarded as a beating for nothing.

Liu Yidao was still alive and kicking every day. After returning to the army, Lu Huaidong, whose wound was wrapped in gauze, saw Liu Yidao's arrogance, hated him but had no choice.

Lu Huaidong, the head of the political training section, let it go because of Liu Yidao's beating incident. He completely lost his prestige in the 301st regiment, and the brothers also violated the political training. An open and aboveboard confrontation, anyway, made it impossible for Lu Huaidong to catch him.

Lu Huaidong became an air in the army, and the brothers turned a blind eye to him. The training was still training, and the meal was still eating. As for the political training class, although he attended on time under Yang Ling's order, most of them were left eared and right Out of the ear, no effect at all.

Most of these political trainers stationed in various units have never fought, and they cannot share weal and woe with their brothers. They know how to talk about big things and talk empty words every day, so the effect of political training is greatly reduced, and sometimes it becomes sleep after military training. class.

Lu Huaidong, chief of the political training section, was beaten up by Liu Yidao. Although the brigade commander said that he would not pursue it for the first time, Lu Huaidong couldn't swallow that tone in his heart. He always held a grudge and always wanted to get back.

But Yang Ling was on guard against this, making Lu Huaidong look like a clown, jumping up and down all day but not being able to catch anything against his brothers.

In the end, Lu Huaidong, the head of the political training section, saw that he could not gain a foothold in the 301st regiment, so he had to apply desperately to be transferred to other units.

The newly transferred chief of the political training section knew what was going on, so he turned a blind eye to the brothers' perfunctory attitude towards political training. He didn't want to be beaten too.

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