The father of the sword is Kong Jie

Chapter 163 Deputy Head Li Standing Up

After Li Wenjie returned to the Ninth Company, how to do a good job as the instructor of the Ninth Company will not be mentioned for the time being.

Two days later.

The dictation test in the study class, which the cadres of the independent regiment paid close attention to, kicked off for the second time.

The members rushed to the "examination room" full of confidence.

Among them, Li Yunlong, the deputy team leader, had the loudest voice and the most self-confidence. "I'll leave what I said here. This time, Lao Li's test results are at least in the top five. If you make a move, No. 1 is also possible."

The cadres couldn't help laughing. Of course, no one dared to joke directly. Deputy head Li has a bad temper and loves to scold mothers. Everyone knows that, and no one wants to be in trouble.

As for Deputy Head Li's rhetoric, although the cadres were a bit suspicious, everyone had heard recently that the political commissar had been giving Li Yunlong a hard time, and maybe his grades would really improve.

As the champion of dictation last time, Kong Jie beat Li Yunlong mercilessly: "Old Li, I said you can't change your bragging temper? Anyway, let's talk about the results, the dictation test hasn't even started yet, you Is it just so much nonsense?"

"What porcelain?" Li Yunlong asked.

Kong Jie was taken aback, and laughed, "Lao Li, Lao Li, I really don't know what to say about you. With this level, you still want to take the first place?"

"Why don't you open your eyes and take a good look, does the sun come out from the west today?"

Li Yunlong looked at Zhao Gang, Zhao Gang smiled wryly and said, "Big talk, this is an idiom, it means that you like to talk a lot, but your words are unrealistic, and you are suspected of bragging. Don't be discouraged, Lao Li, now we are just learning basic literacy I will teach you some phrases and idioms when you can almost recognize the characters."

The implication is that you, Lao Li, have not yet reached this level.

Kong Jiele said: "Old Li, are you convinced this time? Let me tell you, the number one is not just a boast, you have to talk about your grades."

Li Yunlong: "..."

"You successfully hit Li Yunlong, your charisma +1."

When the voice sounded, Kong Jie laughed even more.

Li Yunlong held back his depression, and Zhao Gang's dictation test began.

Li Yunlong and other cadres were already familiar with the process, and Kong Jie and Li Yunlong were still lying on both ends of the bench.

Kong Jie followed Zhao Gang's dictation and wrote the corresponding Chinese characters, while looking up at Li Yunlong's expression from time to time. It must be said that Lao Li seemed to have improved a lot. At least the first six characters, this kid never frowned.

Until the seventh word, Lao Li's brows twisted into the word Chuan again.

Kong Jie coughed dryly, and while vigilantly checking Zhao Gang's attention, he said in a low voice, "Old Li, what's the matter? Can it work? How about I let you take another look?"

Hearing this, Li Yunlong's old face twitched, he couldn't remember how to write the characters in his pen, and the strokes he just thought of were written crookedly.

But this time Li Yunlong has his backbone, and he didn't think about cheating from the beginning to the end.

The paper for the dictation test was handed in quickly.

Kong Jie leaned over on purpose, winking and imitating someone's tone, "I'll put what I said here. This time, Lao Li's grades are at least in the top five. If you make a push, it's possible to be the first!"

"Old Li, how is the writing? Did No.1 run away?"

Not far away, Zhang Dabiao heard Kong Jie's question and hurried over, "Old leader, you mean you really want to get No.1 this time?"

"..."

Li Yunlong gave Zhang Dabiao a hard look, this kid, why doesn't he open which pot and which pot he lifts?

When the cadres had almost left the yard, Zhao Gang walked over with a stack of papers in his hand, and asked with a smile, "Old Li, how is your dictation going this time?"

Li Yunlong: "..."

"Old Zhao, let's have a discussion, or you can tell me in advance what you need to dictate next time?"

Zhao Gang: "..."

Emotional Lao Li didn't cheat during the test, but he was holding back to zoom in here!

Fortunately, Kong Jie is not here at the moment, otherwise, it would be time to jump out and make fun of Li Yunlong unabashedly.

The resident health center of the Independent Mission.

Kong Jie came to visit several disabled soldiers. These soldiers were injured when they ambush the devil cavalry squadron. They were all seriously injured, and they injured their thighs.

Some blasted a leg, and some failed to keep both legs.

The wounded leg was covered with bandages, and the wounded soldiers were lying on the hospital bed, staring at the roof with empty eyes.

Until Kong Jie entered the ward, several disabled soldiers didn't notice.

"Captain!"

"Captain!"

Only when the health worker saluted and said hello did the wounded wake up.

"Regimental Leader—" the old class Changjiang Hai shouted, lying on the bed, and gave a military salute to Kong Jie, "I'm sorry, Commander, I can't stand up to salute you!"

"Then salute while sitting, or saluting while lying down. I am more than happy that you survived the battle." Kong Jie shouted, his eyes flicked over several severely disabled soldiers one by one.

Jiang Hai smiled wryly and shook his head, "But, Captain, look at us now, I really regret it. It would be better to die on the way of charging when we were fighting! Unlike now, we can't even stand up , How will we go to the battlefield in the future? A useless person can't help at all, regiment commander, even if we recover from our injuries, we don't have the face to stay in the independent regiment any longer."

As Jiang Hai spoke, his voice choked up, and the disabled soldiers on several hospital beds beside him also wept.

Kong Jie scolded: "Fart, who said you won't be able to help in the future?"

"Okay, put away your tears. We are soldiers. If we lose our heads, we will only have a scar the size of a bowl, and weep like a woman."

Jiang Hai, however, seemed to have grasped the life-saving straw, and asked quickly: "Head, what do you mean, we can still help in this state?"

Kong Jie was silent, looking at the old class Jiang Hai and others, feeling very uncomfortable.

These revolutionary martyrs gave everything for the anti-Japanese cause, including their own precious lives, but even at this moment, lying in this ward because of disabilities, what they think about is not the pain on their bodies, nor the broken legs and missing arms Misery, but the regret of not being able to go to the battlefield again!
They are true warriors who dare to face the bleak life and face the dripping blood!

"*******, don't worry, the Independence Corps will always need you, and the anti-Japanese cause will never be able to do without you."

"As I said, if you can help and continue to contribute your strength to the Anti-Japanese War, then you will definitely be able to."

"Lao Jiang's leg is broken. It's fine. I asked the rest center to build you a wheelchair. Your leg is broken, but your hands are still good. You are a veteran of many years and are familiar with firearms. If you don’t understand some knowledge, you can ask Dong San and the old masters of the mechanical lock. From now on, you will stay in the repair shop, repair guns, or even manufacture guns. Soldiers will take your repaired guns to kill devils. Isn't it due to your Lao Jiang's contribution?"

"There are other comrades, even if your arm is broken, even if your leg is also broken, as long as you have a mouth, can't you stay in the team and tell the recruits about your experience on the battlefield?"

"Even if you don't need to do anything, as long as you live and work hard to live strong, even if you smile at the soldiers, I think they will feel a kind of shocking power born from the heart!"

"What is a revolutionist? What is a soldier? What is a warrior, a hero, who can sacrifice everything for the cause of the War of Resistance and national independence?"

"Comrades, you deserve it!"

"All promise me, survive strong, live well, and live a good life for me. More than 1000 brothers in the independent group are still waiting for you!"

Speaking of this, Kong Jie suppressed the twinkling tears and scolded: "Okay, I don't have time to stay here with you. I'm leaving. If you need anything, you can tell the health worker at any time. When we meet again next time, I won't let you down." Get my spirits up!"

After finishing speaking, Kong Jie strode out of the ward, and tears finally rolled down his cheeks.

There was silence in the ward for a long while, and the disabled soldiers all looked in the direction of the door and saluted silently.

The hygienists ran out one by one with red eyes.

After a long time, Jiang Hai's voice sounded slowly, "The leader seemed to be crying when he went out!"

The other said: "Yes, old squad leader, I saw it too."

"Hey, the leader is really worthless, and he scolds us every day for being worthless! Why don't we get hurt a little bit, we didn't die, the leader is lucky, he started to cry first."

"It's settled, we have to keep it secret for the leader, no one can tell about the crying of the leader, he is the leader, he can't lose face!"

"Don't worry, old squad leader!"

"Well, let's also adjust our mentality and heal our injuries. The leader is right. Even if we lose our arms, we still have legs. If we lose our legs, we still have a mouth! It will always come in handy. Waiting for Lao Tzu to recover from his injury, let’s make guns and cannons in the past!”

"Old squad leader, I also want to go to the workshop."

"I want to go too!"

"All right, all right, heal your injuries first, and let's go find the regiment leader together."

While talking, for some reason, Jiang Hai hummed a little tune, and the other soldiers also hummed.

Just humming, in the corner where no one can see, Jiang Hai is no exception, hot tears fall like bursting a bank, and a large piece falls on the bed sheet, and the imprint slowly spreads...

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