Chapter 85 The Satisfaction in the Eyes Cannot Be Hidden

All the traitors were frightened by Zhao Gang's decisiveness. Adhering to the survival principle of taking one step at a time, they all surrendered honestly, and no one dared to die again.

Although the public trial sounds scary, maybe it is just a labor reform?

Because the current position is not safe, the devil's troops may appear at any time. So the soldiers of Guofu rested for a while in a relatively hidden position, barely recovered their strength and immediately prepared to set off.

Before leaving, Zhao Gang walked in front of the Guofu soldiers and said:

"Comrades of the Central Army, I am Zhao Gang, the political commissar of the New Second Regiment of the 386th Brigade of the Eighth Route Army. Hello everyone."

"Next, I will lead you to the station of the New Second Regiment. After you have recovered your health, you can decide whether to leave or stay."

For the Eighth Route Army commander who saved them, the soldiers of Guofu were grateful from the bottom of their hearts, and they were even more in awe after knowing that the sharpshooter was this political commissar.

But it was difficult for them to overlap this white and clean scholar with the image of a master who killed five enemies with six shots.

Everyone had no objection to Zhao Gang's proposal, because fighting could happen again at any time, and the soldiers also picked up the weapons of the devils and puppet troops and immediately headed north.

At this time, the traitors who had no criminal record and were completely clean took the initiative to step forward to support the weak soldiers.

This group of fence-sitters was the best at changing their minds. When they thought about going to the territory of the Eighth Route Army, they began to work hard to perform and strive for a lenient treatment.

But those traitors who obviously did things that were sorry for their ancestors and hurt the people were all dejected at this time.

The weapons were seized, and the political commissar leading the other side was so fierce, this part of the people had completely given up and waited for death. If it weren't for biting their tongues to commit suicide too painful, they would have wanted to end their lives.

But think about it, how can you be a traitor if you have the courage to commit suicide? These cowardly wastes will never be able to stick to the wall.

Under the leadership of the communicator, Zhao Gang led a group of defeated soldiers to the defense area of ​​the New Second Regiment. In less than five minutes, a patrolling comrade found them.

When the young comrade saw a strange combination in the distance, he immediately went forward to check the specific situation.

Although his tactical actions were very standard, everyone present except Zhao Gang was a veteran who had been on the battlefield for a long time. Moreover, the guards arranged by the brigade commander were from the reconnaissance company, so that they could take Zhao Gang away quickly after discovering the enemy, so many people discovered the sentry almost at the same time.

Wei Dayong, who had recovered a certain amount of physical strength, volunteered to be Zhao Gang's guard on the road. Although he was now in the territory of the Eighth Route Army, the monk still dutifully held the Type 38 rifle and shouted to the left front:

"Who is it! Come out! There is a political commissar of the New Second Regiment in our team!"

Coincidentally, the sentry was also from Henan, and he let down his guard after hearing Wei Dayong's Henan Mandarin. But soon he realized one thing, the New Second Regiment did not have a political commissar.

Exposed in front of so many people, the young soldier looked ready to die, and he thought he had encountered the Japanese special agent team published in the newspaper some time ago.

Zhao Gang took out his appointment letter at this time and took the initiative to step forward to clarify the misunderstanding.

Soldiers who had attended literacy classes could understand the appointment letter. When they knew that the person coming was really the political commissar sent by the superiors, the young soldier immediately smiled and led the way.

As he got closer to the regiment's headquarters, Zhao Gang saw waves of busy soldiers. Some of them were helping the villagers grow cabbage and corn, and some were doing daily training.

This well-organized and vibrant appearance made Zhao Gang's eyes light up, and he kept praising Li Yunlong in his heart.

After arriving at the regiment headquarters, there were special people responsible for arranging the preserved soldiers to rest, and the kitchen team brought them millet porridge for nourishment.

Hu Zi informed Li Yunlong of this matter as early as when Zhao Gang arrived at the regiment's headquarters.

Although he had been looking forward to it for several days, Li Da, the head of the regiment, decided to show off. After all, few people can agree with him on the matter of subjective initiative.

And because of the influence of that bastard named Zhang, he was very resistant to intellectuals. Sometimes he even complained why the commander Hu Zi didn't shoot the traitor with one shot.

In Li Yunlong's mind, the political commissar of the New Second Regiment is a comrade who can do practical things, not a sour scholar who can only talk.

After Zhao Gang handed the captured weapons to the administrator of the ammunition depot, he immediately rushed to the room where Li Yunlong was.

At this time, Li Datuanzhang was sitting on the kang with his legs crossed and eating lunch. When he saw Zhao Gang, he just raised his head and glanced at him, pretending to be indifferent.

In contrast to him, Zhao Gang was very happy when he saw Li Yunlong.

Although this was the first time the two met, he felt a little inferior to what he saw along the way.

When he saw several instructors giving lectures to the soldiers, he thought the brigade commander was lying to him. This was obviously a capable and good commander.

With a smile on his face, he saluted Li Yunlong and said, "Captain Li, I am Zhao Gang. I will be your partner in the future work. Please help me."

After Zhao Gang finished speaking, he stepped forward and stretched out his right hand to shake hands with this old senior.

But Captain Li was still showing off. He ignored Zhao Gang's hand and just took a sip of the millet porridge. This made the enthusiastic Zhao Gang very embarrassed and had a bad feeling.

Li Yunlong put down the bowl, looked up at the other party without moving his head, and his eyes were almost rolling up to the sky.

"Another white flour."

But before he finished speaking, he suddenly realized that something was wrong. This person smelled of blood.

When the two of them got close, Li Yunlong saw that the white-faced scholar he had mentioned had blood stains on his face and clothes that had not completely dried.

Moreover, there were thick calluses on both sides of the opponent's right hand and index finger, and the right shoulder was much stronger than the left, which was obviously a sign of long-term shooting.

What's more outrageous is that he obviously looks like a scholar, but the body hidden under the military uniform seems to be very explosive.

These two contradictory characteristics made Li Yunlong gradually face up to his future partner, so he decisively got up from the kang, stood up straight, stretched out his hands and held the other party tightly.

"Hello, Political Commissar Zhao, I was wrong just now, I apologize to you. Empiricism kills people! On behalf of the New Second Regiment, I welcome your arrival."

Both of them are ideologically conscious fighters. Although they have their own shortcomings, they have the same goal. After just chatting for a while, Li Yunlong found that this Zhao Gang was completely different from what he imagined.

This was the first time he met a political commissar who praised him right away, and he was obviously not a flatterer. The other party saw his arrangement in the New Second Regiment in a short time, and even added some points that he had overlooked.

During the discussion of work, the relationship between the two quickly became closer. For Zhao Gang, although there was some unpleasantness at the beginning, the atmosphere is very good now, which is the military life he wants.

For Li Yunlong, the political commissar in front of him is a capable and careful person. He can definitely help him find out the gaps in his future work, and he even gradually had a very bold idea in his heart.

Li Yunlong has never been a person who can hide things, so he asked:

"Political Commissar Zhao, did you encounter danger on the way here? I see that there is still blood on your face and body."

"And I saw in the appointment letter that you are a college student and have studied in the rear, but I found that you seem to have traces of shooting training."

Hearing the question from Li Datuanzhang, Zhao Gang remembered the preserved soldiers and the public trial of traitors.

When reporting this experience to his partner, he saw that Li Yunlong's originally big eyes were even bigger, and there was a sense of contrast in his unbelievable look.

Old Li never expected that this political commissar was such a tough guy, and he was also very courageous. On the first day of taking office, he brought back a Type 99 rifle and more than a dozen rifles, and even rescued prisoners and captured traitors.

He looked at the other person carefully, and the satisfaction in his eyes could not be hidden.

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