Lost and Spy

Chapter 1962 Fire Cloud Evil God
"Xiao Ding, the fortifications over there need to be strengthened a little bit, or they won't be able to withstand the little Japanese attack."

"There is no way to strengthen it anymore, sir."

"Oh, the south, why is the south defense so empty?"

"That's behind us."

"Don't take it lightly, what's the old saying?"

"The old saying... no, I don't know which old saying you want to say?"

Ding Wenrui couldn't laugh or cry.

Good guy, why did the division commander really appoint him as a regiment attache, and also directly responsible for the work of the advance battalion?
Originally, when Meng Shaoyuan held a vacant position, he already regarded himself as his chief officer. Now that he has a formal appointment, he is his serious immediate boss.

He is nominally in charge of political work, but now the military and government are integrated, and there is no separation of families.

"Xiao Ding, your thinking is very problematic, Li Zhifeng, find me a cushion."

"Sir, Li Zhifeng is still in charge of supervising the toilet. I'll get it for you."

"Xiao Ding, you should pay more attention to your thinking." Meng Shaoyuan leaned on the cushion Shi Yongfu brought, and suddenly felt a lot more comfortable:
"You, comrade, have very problematic thinking. How about it, go back and write a [-]-word ideological report first, and hand it to me tomorrow morning."

"what?"

Just as Ding Wenrui was about to cry out, Officer Meng had already closed his eyes and rested.

Shi Yongfu winked at him, called Ding Wenrui aside, and said in a low voice, "Battlemaster Ding, you didn't even know you offended Chief Meng."

Ding Wenrui was confused: "How did I offend him?"

"Hi, he just took office yesterday, and asked you to give him the roster of the advance battalion, have you given it?"

"Ah, no."

"Why not?"

"One is forgotten, the second..."

Ding Wenrui hesitated for a moment: "I thought the officer wouldn't stay in the advance battalion forever..."

"This is the root of the problem." Shi Yongfu sighed: "You don't understand our officer, he is the most narrow-minded, you have to follow him. You give him the roster quickly, and the rain will pass. It's sunny."

"Hey, hey, then I'll do it now."

……

Meng Shaoyuan flipped through the roster in his hand, feeling much happier.

As a military officer, how could he not even know how many soldiers he has under his command?
No one knows better than him the direction of the war with ancient times and the future situation in Burma. He has to do something, right?

Even if you fail, you have to do it yourself.

It's good to save one more person!
"Ding Wenrui!"

"To!"

"Are you not convinced by me in your heart?"

"Report sir, no!"

"I think you're just a little bit unconvinced, and it's all written on your face." Meng Shaoyuan put down the roster: "You really don't have the ability to be your chief?
Not to brag with you, when I was in Shanghai, I was surrounded by four Japanese spies, and the other party fired with a 'snap', guess what happened? "

He told the story inexplicably.

Ding Wenrui naturally became interested: "The officer must have fought back and killed those four Rites."

"We must fight back, but the opponent fired first." Meng Shaoyuan said slowly, "I stretched out my hand and caught the bullet!"

I bother!

This fucking bullshit is blowing the sky!
It's okay to brag, don't brag so wickedly, who will believe it?
Grabbing bullets empty-handed?
"You don't believe it?"

"Sir, believe it, we believe it."

Believe it or not, are you wearing small shoes?

"I think you just don't believe me, come on."

Meng Shaoyuan stood up, took out his revolver, opened the magazine, and took out the bullets inside: "Ding Wenrui!"

"To!"

"Check the gun and bullets."

"Yes!"

After a while, Meng Shaoyuan asked, "Is there any problem?"

"Report, no problem."

"Your military uniform is straightened. As a soldier, military appearance comes first."

"Yes!" Ding Wenrui hurriedly adjusted his military uniform.

Meng Shaoyuan calmly loaded his bullets: "Since you don't believe me, then I'll open your eyes!"

After all the bullets were loaded and the magazine returned to its place, Meng Shaoyuan handed the revolver to Ding Wenrui: "Ten steps back."

"Yes!"

Ding Wenrui stepped back ten steps, and then heard an unbelievable order:

"Ding Wenrui, shoot me!"

"Ah?" Ding Wenrui was dumbfounded: "Sir, you are going to send me to a military court."

"This is an order, and those who violate the order will follow the military law!" Meng Shaoyuan said sharply.

Ding Wenrui dared not shoot even if he was killed.

"Commander Ding, how is your marksmanship?" Shi Yongfu hurried to his side.

"It's okay, pretty accurate."

"Then don't hit the officer, you've completed the order." Shi Yongfu gave him an idea in a low voice.

At this time, many soldiers came to watch the excitement.

Even the Seven Sisters of Juntong came after hearing the news.

What are you doing, sir?

Ding Wenrui raised his gun tremblingly.

My marksmanship is very accurate, but what if I get nervous and miss the shot?
This miss is fatal, or, two!

Meng Shaoyuan yelled: "Ding Wenrui, execute the order and shoot!"

Ding Wenrui closed his eyes.

"boom"!
Meng Shaoyuan quickly reached out his hand, but no one knew what he did.

When Ding Wenrui opened his eyes, he was relieved to see the officer still standing there calmly.

Meng Shaoyuan said lightly: "In the world of martial arts, there is no strength that can't be broken, only speed can't be broken!"

He was pinching something between his right thumb and index finger.

Let go.

That, turned out to be, a warhead!
"Wow".

Everyone who watched the excitement at the scene was shocked.

Catch the bullet empty-handed!
Real empty-handed catch a bullet!
Ding Wenrui was dumbfounded.

Sir, does he really catch bullets empty-handed?
For a moment, the people present applauded desperately.

Especially the Seven Sisters of the Military Command, seeing their chief show off his supernatural power, it was a face to the military secret service, applauding desperately, screaming desperately, and blushing with excitement.

The guards like Shi Yongfu were also stupid.

Since when did the officer have this ability?

Li Zhifeng, the supervisor of toilets who came to watch the excitement, had been with the officer for the longest time, and knew him very well.

There are ghosts, there must be ghosts!
How do you catch bullets empty-handed?

The question is, how did the chief do it?

Moreover, the doubts in my heart must never be spoken out.

Otherwise, maybe give yourself another commissioner!
Meng Shaoyuan smiled indifferently like an expert: "Ding Wenrui, are you convinced?"

"Convince, I am completely convinced." Ding Wenrui handed the revolver back to Meng Shaoyuan respectfully: "Sir, can you pass this skill on to the brothers, it will be of great use on the battlefield in the future."

"Ten years of hard work, how can it be so simple?" Meng Shaoyuan put away the revolver: "I will teach you how to practice after the war. I have mastered this unique skill, and everyone has given me a nickname. .”

"What nickname?"

"Fire Cloud Evil God!"

Meng Shaoyuan smiled "haha", put his hands behind his back, and walked away, this way of acting, you see, a real master!
(End of this chapter)