march to victory

"stop!"

Someone suddenly shouted at the gate, which attracted everyone's attention.

Zhang Qingshan turned his head and saw that the comrade who was registering stood up and pointed at a woman who was running to the right, and shouted: "Hey! What are you running? I haven't registered you yet...you stop...you are at least one Do you have to tell me your name?"

At the beginning, the woman paid more attention to her image, and ran in small steps. In the end, when he said so loudly, the woman threw off her steps and strode away, causing the soldiers to laugh.

However, before everyone finished laughing, something that touched everyone happened: the women in the queue at the back, taking advantage of the opportunity when the registrar shook his head helplessly, who did not know who led the head, swarmed up in a tacit understanding, saying nothing. Didn't say anything, just piled all the baskets or cloth bags in front of the registrar, and then turned around and ran away... To be honest, their running posture is more heroic than that of the previous woman, but the soldiers But I can't laugh anymore.

I don't know how many times the soldiers have encountered this kind of incident of supporting the Red Army but not wanting to leave a name.Looking at the situation now, I am very clear about what is going on, but it is the first time for so many people to do this together. For a while, everyone was so moved that they couldn't laugh anymore.

"Comrades, have you seen it?" Zhang Qingshan strode out of the gate, came back with a basket, and said as he walked, "This is the sincerity of the people towards our Red Army... This kind of good deed does not leave a name. What does selfless support represent?"

Zhang Qingshan held up the basket and said loudly: "This is our encouragement, our expectation, and our spur! Comrades~! Everyone, take a good look and think about it, why do the people support us so much? It’s not that we expect us to win the revolution as soon as possible, so that the working people in the world can live a good life without exploitation and freedom. Therefore, comrades, if we don’t put in [-]% of our strength to make a revolution, we are worthy of the support of the people , are you worthy of this basket... a basket of food?"

The comrades applauded excitedly, and Zhang Qingshan walked away with a smile on his face, but he was a little depressed in his heart: Zhang Qingshan couldn't recognize what it was made of, this basket of palm-sized, round, golden things, let alone It's called by its name - in this kind of public occasion, if even the name of this food is called wrong, it will really become a big joke.Fortunately, Zhang Qingshan was witty, changed his words abruptly, and finally rounded up the words.

Carrying the basket to Liu Bing, Qi Zixuan and the others, Zhang Qingshan smiled and said, "Do you know the purpose of my visit?"

Everyone laughed, as if they had known it for a long time.Liu Bing even smiled and said: "The division has already sent all the materials and ammunition needed, and we are now waiting for you, the captain, to take us out."

After Zhang Qingshan nodded with a smile, he glanced around and motioned for everyone to sit on the floor.

"Before the official meeting, I have something to ask everyone." Put the basket in the middle of the circle, uncover the small flower cloth on the basket, point to the golden food inside, and asked with a smile: "This thing I’ve never seen it before, and I don’t know what it’s called, and I almost made a mistake just now... Heh! Heh! Does any comrade know what this thing is called? What’s it made of? Give Lao Zhang some pointers.”

As he spoke, he picked up one, pinched it, and asked, "It's a bit hard, and it must make my throat hurt when I eat it... Who knows how to eat it?"

"Okay, old Zhang, you can be content with it! This is what the people gave us carefully, and this is what the people themselves only eat during the New Years and festivals." Qi Zixuan took the basket, Picking up one from the inside, he said to Zhang Qingshan: "This thing is made of the soft broomcorn millet, just like the rice and glutinous rice in our south. There is a little difference... The locals call it broomcorn bun, which is similar to sheep's rice." Eating it with soup is the most correct way to eat it. Of course, if you can’t afford it, just take a sip of water and eat this millet bun.”

After speaking, he called a soldier over, handed him the basket, and asked him to return the basket and the food in the basket to the registration office for registration.

He took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, passed them out to everyone, and said to Zhang Qingshan: "Old Zhang, we have been here for a few days, and the local people really have nothing to say to us. If you don't say anything else, just talk about this bastard." Momo, the common people are reluctant to eat it themselves, so they gave it all to us. In the past few days, every morning and evening, local people will send us food, and sometimes sheep... Hey~! Seeing these, sometimes I feel that Ashamed. Especially when we think about it, after we got here, we have not achieved an inch, but we are always eating and drinking for free, which makes us panic."

The other comrades also nodded.

"Heh! Heh! You don't need to panic now, we are here now, aren't we going to make meritorious service?" Zhang Qingshan took a puff of cigarette and said with a smile: "Okay, let's officially start the meeting."

Because of the information provided by the headquarters, and the fact that the assault company is a long-established profession, they basically know what to do when they pick up the information and look at it. Therefore, the meeting went smoothly.

It could have ended in 10 minutes, but it took 10 minutes abruptly, mainly because it was delayed in a place that no one could think of: in what name are you going to get medicines and other things?

The proud Liu Bing proposed to use the name of the Special Operations Brigade of the Chinese Workers' and Peasants' Red Army, because in this way, the division will be famous, and once the reputation spreads, it can deter Xiaoxiao and save costs.

Qi Zixuan felt that it was better not to use the banner, because in case of failure, wouldn't it be black for the Red Army?It is better to take one step at a time and see what comes next.

To put it bluntly, what the two of them were arguing about was not the issue of flags, but because of their different personalities, coupled with the military training they had undergone, they had different views on military tasks and different actions.

For tracking, Zhang Qingshan is still in charge: let's sing whatever song we reach!Not to mention playing the name of the Special Operations Brigade of the Chinese Workers' and Peasants' Red Army, when necessary, it is not impossible for us to be the king of the mountain.

Qi Zixuan and other members of the assault company had no objection to this: they themselves belonged to the nature of special forces, and they only had missions in their eyes. For this reason, let alone just a banner, even if they were really thieves, it didn't matter.But the proud Liu Bing didn't understand this, but seeing that everyone agreed, he had no choice but to acquiesce.

However, it turns out that professional things have to be done by professionals!

Soon, in order to get more supplies for everyone, the special operations team not only became the king of the mountain, but also did such jobs as thieves. It also proved the correctness of Zhang Qingshan's words. Fortunately, this identity can be changed at will, otherwise, if he really played a formal banner, he would really be in the dark for the Red Army.

The special operations team is actually the assault company and the Long March company to go out to 'hunt', so, as before, they have a lot of freedom.For example, after the team was assembled, everyone saw that the old company commander was leading everyone, and they all smiled excitedly, and had a high degree of confidence in completing the task.And Zhang Qingshan was the same as before, without asking for any instructions from above, and shouted: "Comrades, brothers, drink in a big bowl, eat meat in a big piece, and divide it in a big scale...Hmm! This is wrong...what are you laughing at?" Laugh? Get out of here! Damn it, I will put a spell on you bastards first: This time, no matter if it is food or medicine, or weapons and ammunition, whatever it is, we will take everything according to the order... ...If any bastard tortoise has done the least, I will eat him alive and drink with my own hands when I come back."

Immediately, with a wave of his hand, he roared, "Give it all to me—get lost!"

The assault company was led by more than a dozen guides (judging from the number of guides from different counties sent by him with so many guerrilla brigades from various counties, it can be imagined that Zhang Qingshan intends to do something special), wow wow wow Then they rushed out in formation, and the scene gave people a feeling-the tiger came out of the cage.

Although the members of the Long March Company were not used to the words and manner of the heroes of Liangshan, they were also very encouraged by the high morale of the assault company and followed suit for a while.

Only Liu Bing frowned, thinking: How about talking to comrades like this?Can't make mistakes?

However, when he saw that the assault company set off with such high morale, he was a little stunned, and looked at Zhang Qingshan with a strange and complicated look: Is it really so effective?

In fact, for thorns, such a way to boost morale before departure is the most useful.

This is what Mr. Liu Yongjiang summed up after his personal experience: Back then, when Liu Yongjiang was the head of the 49th regiment when the assault company was founded, once he came to inspect the assault company on a whim. When he was speaking, his tone was gentle On the ground, the content is also a template for talking to everyone at ordinary times. As a result, the comrades below are very disrespectful. They all yawn and feel sleepy from smoking addiction. Some even sit on the ground to rest, and even worse Yes: You tell your story on the top, and I will tell everyone the story below... Zhang Qingshan was so embarrassed that he jumped onto the stage in anger, slapped the table and opened his mouth, saying, "Fuck, are you trying to slap me in the face? Yes Come up and challenge me one-on-one..." After a round of scolding, a strange thing happened, the people below all concentrated their attention, standing like a javelin, their eyes bulging like a bull's-eye, under the high morale, they wished to immediately Just hold the explosives and go to blow up the bunker... From then on, everyone knows how to talk to these bastards, and that is one thing: as long as the relatives of the other party are not involved, the harder you scold them, the more energetic they will be. On the contrary, you What I saw was definitely a group of weak 'smokers' who seemed to be meeting the King of Hades next.

Of course, it is precisely because the leaders want to maintain their leadership image, and they cannot be as shameless as Zhang Qingshan, so before the assault company set off, few leaders came to boost morale before leaving .And the assault company doesn't seem to need this, just because they are all thorns and have high vision. Unless you really convince everyone like Zhang Qingshan, otherwise, they may not give you face, maybe temporarily If you boo, the chances that you will not get off the stage are very high.

"These bastards are finally gone..." Looking at the scene where the special operations team set off at the foot of the mountain, Liu Yongjiang didn't know why he suddenly said such a sentence, but he immediately realized what he said, especially in front of 49 The head of the regiment, Tian Jingshan, said so in a face-to-face. It was very rude, so he quickly changed the subject and asked: "Comrade Jingshan, you must keep in touch with them at all times, and when necessary, you must cooperate with them..."

"Teacher, don't worry, all the commanders and fighters of our 49th regiment have long been unable to wait."

What Tian Jingshan said was peaceful, but, looking at the direction in which the special operations team was leaving, he agreed with what Liu Yongjiang said just now: This is a bunch of cute bastards!

Now, let the enemy have a headache for these bastards...