Xifang is a small village with only dozens of families. The Eighth Company and the Third Battalion Battalion are stationed here. The Battalion Department is in the village. The Eighth Company lives in the sun shed outside the village. Du Yuming's cousins ​​Du Yuchang and Xu Jishen are platoon leaders in the Eighth Company. Battalion Commander Wang Jun is a terrain instructor at the Whampoa Military Academy. He graduated from the Japanese Non-Commissioner School and is Wang Boling's old subordinate.

When Zhuang Jihua arrived at the camp, Zheng Dongguo came out with two soldiers. One of the two soldiers carried a bucket of paint and the other was carrying a bench. At a glance, he knew that he was going to brush slogans.

Zhuang Jihua didn't dare to neglect and salute Zheng Dongguo first, and then smiled and said, "It's hard enough for the party representative to paint the paint himself."

When Zheng Dongguo saw Zhuang Jihua coming, he was very happy. He was an honest man who didn't care about Zhuang Jihua's joke. He knew that he could not tell Zhuang Jihua, so he didn't answer this. He just stepped forward and punched Zhuang Jihua in the shoulder, and then asked with a smile: "Cultural Revolution, why are you here? The training plan you reported on the day before yesterday scared Instructor Wang. Fortunately, it was Zhuang Wenge. If it were someone else, the instructor would definitely not approve it."

"Be gentle, you hurt me. Our third battalion has not yet entered the battlefield, but the first company commander will be reduced." Zhuang Jihua said with a smile.

"Go, go, you Zhuang Jihua is made of paper. Tell me, why did you come up with such a plan?"

Zhuang Jihua said helplessly: "I can't help but force it out."

"I forced it out? Who forced it?" Zheng Dongguo asked in confusion.

Zhuang Jihua looked at the two soldiers and didn't say anything. Zheng Dongguo hurriedly asked the two soldiers to take the things to the Eighth Company first, and then he arrived.

After the two soldiers walked away, Zhuang Jihua pulled Zheng Dongguo to a corner and quietly told him the judgment that he was going to the battlefield. Zheng Dongguo asked in surprise after hearing this: "What did the principal tell you?"

"No, will the principal tell me this? It's my own judgment. Just know this. Don't spread it to the outside world. This is just my judgment. If it is not accurate, it will be a trivial matter. It will be a big matter to disrupt the morale of the army." Zhuang Jihua was quite at ease with Zheng Dongguo. According to his observations at school, this person spoke very steadily, and he believed that he would not spread it randomly.

"Of course." Zheng Dongguo nodded, but he still didn't believe it: "Do you really think we are going to the battlefield so soon?" Zhuang Jihua whispered: "I'm 80% sure. If you don't believe it, let's go and see."

Zheng Dongguo was still very confident in Zhuang Jihua. Not to mention the others, the command of less than 500 people during the graduation exercise was enough to make him trust. Afterwards, the combat plan of the first regiment was actually drafted by the chief instructor He Yingqin, which made all students in the first session even more proud.

"Then what are you doing today? I suggest to Instructor Wang to promote your training methods throughout the camp?" Zheng Dongguo asked.

"I'm here to ask for punishment." Zhuang Jihua said in his heart that I was that arrogant? He told his boss that their plan was not good. According to my this, wouldn't it be a question? "We had something happened to each other. Two soldiers fled and were caught. I dealt with it without reporting."

"Shooted!?" Zheng Dongguo asked worriedly. This was something he had to ask about, so he was a little nervous.

"No, I'm imprisoned for three days." Zhuang Jihua seemed to realize the identity of Zheng Dongguo's party representative at this time, and hurriedly took out the report he wrote and handed it to him.

Zheng Dongguo took it and looked carefully, and then asked, "Are you sure this method is effective?"

"It has been effective. Now all the soldiers have been mobilized, they are extremely conscious in training and are very serious in their cultural studies. In the words of Mengguo, it seems that they can't make a fuss without making a big fuck now."

"Oh! That's great. I went to your company to check it out that day. If the effect is good, it will be promoted in the entire battalion. You don't know that it is difficult to carry out ideological work in the entire battalion, and the one in the school seems to not work." Zheng Dongguo also faced the same problem with Cao Yuan. The soldiers' quality is low, and they don't understand the one in the military academy. So when he learned that the ideological work of the seventh company was effective, he immediately had an unexpected surprise.

"But you should just talk to Instructor Wang about the matter of desertion without authorization, so let's go together."

"Don't, I'll go in first. You can finish your business before coming over. It's no big deal." Zhuang Jihuaman said indifferently.

"Okay, I'll go there first. I must come over and say hello to me before leaving." Zheng Dongguo also felt that it was nothing. With the position of the Cultural Revolution in the mind of the principal, Wang Jun would not look at the monks and Buddha's face, so he would give the principal two points of face.

But things always happen. After reading Zhuang Jihua's report, Wang Jun was so angry that his face turned red. He said, "Well, Zhuang Jihua has dealt with it before he remembered to report to me. What do you think of me? Now that's it, how can I command you in the future? So the more he thinks about it, the more he becomes, the more he feels, the more he thinks, the less he feels. He threw Zhuang Jihua's report on the table and said loudly: "Company Commander Zhuang, I want to ask you, why are you here to report now? You put my boss, where are you! You put the regiment commander there! You said!"

Zhuang Jihua knew that Wang Jun would feel a little uncomfortable, so he planned to let Wang Jun vent his anger first, apologize in a low voice, and ask for punishment; then explain in detail what he thought at the beginning to convince him; but he didn't expect that Wang Jun would get so angry as soon as he came up, and his voice made the grass on the roof tremble.

Zhuang Jihua knew something was wrong, and today was sadder than I thought.

"I reported to the battalion commander that Bei Yi was angry at the time, so I dealt with it. Afterwards, I thought that this was a violation of military discipline, so Bei Yi asked for punishment."

"Hmph, bh," Wang Jun spurted two sounds from his nostrils, and then slapped his palm on the table: "You still know that you request punishment. Look at this report. Is this a report requesting punishment? You are showing your merits. Are you thinking that I should ask your boss for me? Ah!"

Wang Jun walked up to Zhuang Jihua, stared at Zhuang Jihua and said, "You, Zhuang Jihua, are amazing. You can ignore the principal's guidance and the military discipline. You can do whatever you want, right?"

"I don't even have the right to deal with deserters, so you dare to deal with them. You are better than me. You should do this battalion commander, no, you should do this regiment commander."
Chapter completed!