The father of the sword is Kong Jie

Chapter 536

Duan Peng has practiced iron sand palm, and his skill is profound. This palm strike is indeed a real kung fu.

The eyes of the young soldier from the recruiting office were wide open.

That stick is not a rotten wood, it is usually the ash tree that everyone uses to make the red-tasseled spear, the trunk is hard and resilient.

It was cut off by the palm of the Peng in front of him.

It would be unimaginable if this palm was struck on a person's body.

Wu Sanpao on the side was also taken aback, gave Duan Peng a thumbs up, and said, "Little brother, okay, this skill is really good, what are you practicing?"

Duan Peng said: "Iron Sand Palm."

As soon as the iron sand palm came out, everyone was shocked.

Duan Peng showed his hand, and the soldier in the recruiting office also hesitated, he quickly called another soldier beside him, and said in a low voice: "Xiao Hu, hurry up and ask the platoon leader, what should you do about this matter?" ?”

"Yes!"

Xiaohu turned his head and left.

The soldier said to Duan Peng: "Comrade Duan Peng, I really can't decide this matter, you just wait on the side and see what our platoon leader means."

"Okay." Duan Peng responded and stood by the side to wait.

Then we arrived at Wu Sanpao and introduced his identity. The soldier smiled and said, "Since he is a comrade of the county brigade, there is nothing to say, it's just the county party committee..."

Wu Sanpao said: "Comrade, don't worry, I have already sent a report to the county party committee, and they agreed for me to come and join the army."

The soldier nodded, and Wu Sanpao successfully passed the recruitment assessment and recorded the roster.

Then the recruits went to the other side and handed over with some soldiers of the independent regiment who received the recruits to find out whether they had made an explanation with their families and whether they could enlist immediately.

Wu Sanpao, who passed the examination, patted Duan Peng on the shoulder and comforted him: "Brother Duan Peng, don't worry, you can definitely do it if you show your skills."

While the two were talking, the young man who had gone to call for help hurried back, followed by an older soldier.

The soldier had two extra pockets on his coat, and he looked happy. He was wearing an Eighth Route Army uniform, right down to the military cap. He was very neatly dressed, and he was wearing military boots that made Duan Peng look a little dazzling.

The soldier from afar saw the lonely Duan Peng standing by himself, and went up to him directly: "Are you Duan Peng?"

Duan Peng nodded, "You are?"

Xiaohu, a soldier on the side, said, "This is our platoon leader."

Duan Peng quickly gave a military salute. Although he hadn't learned it before, he looked decent. At first glance, he looked like a soldier.

The third platoon leader, Zhao Dachun, smiled even brighter.

"Comrade Duan Peng, are you insisting on joining our independent group?"

Duan Peng nodded.

Zhao Dachun asked: "The reason?"

Duan Peng said: "My mother asked me to come."

Zhao Dachun shook his head and said with a smile, "Tell me your reasons."

Duan Peng said: "I want to be a soldier and fight devils."

"I want to hear the truth." Zhao Dachun said.

Duan Peng said: "I want to fill my stomach. I heard that the independent group has the best food and is the best at fighting devils. If I make meritorious service, I can bring my old lady here to enjoy the blessings."

This is really the truth, Zhao Dachun suddenly laughed and said: "My boy, I want you as a soldier."

It was Duan Peng's turn to be dumbfounded by the sudden happiness, and Duan Peng tried to ask again: "Can I have enough to eat?"

Zhao Dachun said happily: "I'm afraid I'll spoil you kid!"

Speaking of this, Zhao Dachun reminded again: "Anthracene, by the way, Duan Peng, you have a good kung fu, you will be blind if you don't go to the battlefield, so I made an exception to accept you, but the rules are the rules."

"In this way, before you officially join the army, you go back to the county to pick up your old lady, and take her to live with us, so that even if you are not around, we will arrange corresponding cadres to take care of you, and the old man can live more comfortably .”

Duan Peng was immediately overjoyed, and quickly saluted Zhao Dachun again, "Thank you, sir!"

Zhao Dachun said with a smile: "Don't call me sir, everyone in our Eighth Route Army is equal, but we don't like this. We are called comrades, commanders, and soldiers."

"Since you're here to serve as a soldier, you won't lose if you call me the platoon leader. Oh, by the way, my name is Zhao Dachun, and I will also serve as the training platoon leader of the recruit company in the future. Remember to come to me."

"Yes!" Duan Peng replied.

After arranging Duan Peng, and before leaving, platoon leader Zhao specifically told the soldier Xiaohu, saying: "Xiaohu, you should pay close attention to Duan Peng, a good player who has practiced martial arts, he is a good seed."

"In the past two days, the fifth company and the sixth company recruited a lot of good candidates. The fifth company commander and the sixth company commander have been shy in front of our company commander, saying that those few good candidates are going to the assault company."

"We also have to find some good seedlings to support our Seventh Company."

"Yes!" Xiaohu replied.

……

The next day, Duan Peng returned to the county seat, explained the situation to his old mother, and said that he would take her to live in the Eighth Route Army base area.

Duan's mother told Duan Peng that when a benevolent and righteous division like the Eighth Route Army goes to the army, he must work hard, obey orders, and kill the enemy to serve the country.

After Duan Peng agreed one by one, the mother and son simply packed up and brought some important items with them. Under the secret support of comrades from the enemy industry department of the independent regiment, they left the county and went to Zhangjiazhuang.

On the Zhangjiazhuang side, the corresponding comrades of the independent group have already made arrangements.

Duan's mother lived in Zhangjiazhuang as a member of the military.

The soldiers tidied up an empty room, cleaned it out, and bought some food, furniture, etc. for Duan's mother.

The neighbors and folks around Zhangjiazhuang heard that Duan's mother is a member of the military, and they took good care of each of them.

This is a unique honor for military families in various villages around the base of the Independence Regiment.

Not only is every household proud of their children serving as soldiers, but even the folks in the entire village think highly of military members and take special care of them.

The cadres in the army who specialize in taking care of the military dependents will also take care of them from time to time to help the military dependents solve their difficulties.

The situation of "one person joining the army, the whole family is glorious" can be said to be vividly reflected here.

Duan's mother soon settled down, and Duan Peng no longer had to worry about the future, and went to report to the recruit company in a down-to-earth manner.

On the day when the recruits reported to gather, Tao Shunmin, the company commander of Duan Peng's recruit company, stood on the high platform and shouted in a loud voice:

"Comrades, congratulations. When you stand here, it means that you have stepped into the independent regiment."

"But what I want to tell you is that whether the other half can step in or not depends on your own performance and determination."

"Life in the army is doomed to be hard. Letting you enter the recruit company training now is to let you adapt to the hardships of the army."

"Next, I will lead you to a two-month military training for recruits, and let you experience how the veterans in our independent regiment carry out daily hard training."

"The ability to kill devils on the battlefield cannot be developed in a day or two. Without hard training as a prerequisite, you can only be cannon fodder when you go to the battlefield."

"During the training period, if any comrade feels bitter, tired, unable to persevere, or wants to give up, I will not stop him. As I said before, our Eighth Route Army recruits troops on a voluntary basis. If you even have this You lack perseverance and willpower, which means you are not suitable for our independent group."

"Our independent regiment only wants elites, we don't want cowards and cowards."

"Do you understand everything?"

"Understood--"

The recruits and soldiers responded in unison, all of them showing some determination in their eyes, and Duan Peng's voice was drowned in the sea of ​​sound.

Company Commander Tao looked dissatisfied with everyone's response, and shouted: "It seems that none of them have eaten! This voice is not loud enough to answer, so let's have breakfast first!"

What do you have for breakfast?
The fragrant Sophora japonica buns are even oozing with oil.

With the current development of the independent regiment, there are military production lines, tobacco factories, wineries and so on, and oil mills, mills, dye factories, and felt hat factories are naturally not lacking.

What I eat is not all lard, soybean oil, peanut oil, sesame oil, these are all there.

This kind of breakfast has long been a routine operation for the soldiers of the independent regiment.

But for many of the recruits who came to join the army, most of them were farmers, it was the first time in history.

Many people living in the village never know what breakfast is like.

You can eat two meals a day, and one thick meal is not bad.

When the big Sophora japonica steamed buns came out of the oven, Company Commander Tao even heard the sound of the recruits swallowing their saliva.

"We have to hang the stomachs of the comrades recruits first, and let them feel the food level of our independent regiment first. With this condition, these recruits will be much more solid and confident after training."

Company Commander Tao was also heartbroken, regardless of how harshly he had spoken before, he was also afraid that these recruits would not be able to bear the hardship any longer and would retreat.

When the recruits and soldiers were feasting, Company Commander Tao asked loudly:
"Do you know which regiment has the best food among all regiment-level combat units in our Taihang base?"

He asked himself and answered: "Looking at the pagoda bun in his hand, you should know the answer, it must be our independent group."

"I won't say too much. I will just say the original words that the regiment commander asked our company commanders to give you before the recruit training."

"The head of the regiment said... if the soldiers don't have enough to eat or wear warmly after joining our independent regiment, it's because I, Kong Jie, can't handle it."

"But if I fill your stomachs and put on warm clothes for you, if you still can't get the training going, you are all afraid of suffering, sweating, and bleeding during training. Such soldiers will go out in the future. Don't say that I, Kong Jie, brought him, I, Kong Jie, can't afford to lose this person."

"Just one sentence, we soldiers only need to focus on training for me, and kill more devils on the battlefield. Other problems and difficulties, I, the regiment leader, will take care of you and solve them for you!"

"Remember, face is earned by yourself, and military exploits are earned by yourself.

In our independent group, there is an iron-clad rule: those who are capable eat meat, those who are incompetent, hum, and fart are not allowed to eat. "

"Do you remember everything?" Company Commander Tao, who imitated Kong Jie's tone vividly, asked loudly.

"remember--"

The soldiers swallowed the Sophora japonica steamed stuffed bun stuffed into their mouths, and replied with growls more and more determinedly.

Duan Peng also roared and replied, with some anticipation in his heart. He had always heard the reputation of Commander Kong when he was in the county.

I don't know when I will be able to meet with the leader...

(End of this chapter)