all-around logistician

Chapter 186
The standard of the meal at noon is not low. Seeing the leaders of the regiment gobble up their meals, it is clear that after the cancellation of the canteen, their meals have plummeted.

YouQi was eating, and several school officials came over to eat, and said in front of the political commissar that it was finally time to see meat.The squad leaders didn't dare move their chopsticks anymore, which was obviously a protest to the political commissar.

Lin Yi watched the political commissar eating slowly, and couldn't imagine how much pressure the political commissar was under.

But there are disadvantages and there are advantages. Without the expenses of the small canteen, a large amount of money can be saved at once, especially when the outposts need materials, the political commissar will sign with their eyes closed. Now that you have money, you are rich.

The idea of ​​the political commissar is also very simple. The more difficult the place, the more money should be approved, and the more comfortable the place, the more savings should be made. This is fairness.

The political commissar saw that all the squad leaders put away their chopsticks, looked around and said, "What are you all doing in a daze, this meal is for your squad leaders at the outpost, these people just come here to eat, if you don't eat, how can they be ashamed eat."

The head of the group also frowned, looking at the school officials who were eating, he was a little angry, "Are you guys running out of food? Are you still coming here to eat?"

These words made several school officials stop their chopsticks, and looked at the head of the group in disbelief. They thought the head of the group was on their side. After all, the cancellation of the small cafeteria was the political commissar's proposal, and they did not agree with the head of the group at the time. discuss.

Moreover, the small cafeteria was cancelled, and there were quite a few people who complained about the regiment's food. Obviously, the food in the government is higher than that of the grassroots troops, but now they eat the same stove as the officers and soldiers. The food has dropped so much, who would be willing.

In particular, the meat in the dish dropped at a speed visible to the naked eye, and they were even more uncomfortable.

The political commissar smoothed things over at this time, "Old Li, don't be angry, it's fun for everyone to eat together."

When the school officials saw the head of the regiment singing a bad face and the political commissar singing a bad face, they immediately understood that the leaders of the regiment had the same heart.

He didn't dare to do anything wrong again, and started to eat honestly.

In fact, even without the head of the regiment singing black faces, their protest would have no effect at all. After all, the political commissar is in charge of the transfer of personnel in the regiment, and he is also a senior official of the regiment. He has made up his mind that it is useless for anyone to speak .

But the unit of the border defense regiment is different from other units. It is a unit that values ​​unity far more than other units. From small border guard posts to large border guard companies, if there is a little bit of disunity, the consequences will be fatal. .

Lin Yi also said in the past that to deal with the personal conflicts within the outpost is to prevent patrols, and if they are not united, they cannot perform patrol tasks. Strong self-esteem will make them unite again.

It is precisely because of the need to ensure sufficient unity that the group leader will take the initiative to sing bad faces and ask the political commissar to smooth things over for them. Naturally, they dare not put pressure on the political commissar.

After eating and drinking, Lin Yi got into the car with a box of snacks and rushed to the post.

In the next few days, everything will be as usual, the patrols that should be patrolled, the preparations that should be prepared, and the comfortable sun make Lin Yi almost forget that there is still a mission in progress.

Because Lin Yi sometimes has to prepare for work at night, when he is not patrolling, he will take a nap on time, but today when Lin Yi just lay down after lunch, a staff member quickly ran to the single room and shouted : "Platoon leader, it's snowing outside."

Snowing?
Lin Yi, who was frightened by these words, sat up straight away, and quickly asked, "Is it windy?"

The staff member shook his head, "It's not windy."

Lin Yi didn't dare to be careless. The patrolling personnel are still outside. Once the wind blows, their journey back will be too difficult.

So he rushed outside, used the weather skills, and carefully observed the surrounding situation. When he found that there was no sign of wind, Lin Yi's heart fell to the ground, and looked at the backup staff behind him, "No wind blowing!" Feng, what did you call me for? This shouldn't be an emergency, right?"

The staff member hurriedly said, "I would like to ask for instructions, whether to place a red flag at the peak, in case the patrol personnel can't find their way back."

Red flag?
Lin Yi was a little puzzled, "Does this habit still exist in the outpost? It turns out that when the wind blows and the snow blows, I never do it."

The corporal nodded, "When the squad leader was here, he had the habit of planting red flags when there was heavy snowfall. He said it was to welcome the patrol personnel home. But when the wind blows snow, because of the strong wind, even if the red flag It will be blown away immediately, so I didn't insert it."

Lin Yi didn't expect the eighth squad leader to have such a delicate mind, but thinking about it, when everyone was returning home in the heavy snow, they could see the red flag welcoming them. This feeling of being cared for was not to mention how warm it was.

Since Class Eight has this tradition, it must be followed. Lin Yi picked up the red flag and asked, "Where is the red flag?"

The corporal pointed to the hilltop 500 meters away, "The squad leader usually puts the red flag there. It is considered a higher point nearby, and it can be seen from three hilltops."

The mountain top 500 meters away belongs to a section of the patrol road, but the patrol road is on the mountainside, and there is no need to climb such a high mountain top, so Lin Yi has not climbed it yet. Seeing the snow-covered mountain road, Lin Yi smashed it Slapping his mouth, "Squad leader No. [-] is really amazing, he can actually climb up."

Hearing Lin Yi's words, the corporal thought that Lin Yi didn't dare to plant the red flag, and quickly said: "Platoon leader, if you help me prepare for the shift, I will plant the red flag."

Lin Yi hurriedly waved his hand, "No, my physical strength is good, so let me plant the red flag."

After talking about putting on the equipment, I took the red flag and walked to the top of the 500-meter mountain.

500 meters is not too far away. With Lin Yi's physical fitness, even in the snowy weather, it took less than 10 minutes to reach the place.

But the uphill road is not easy. The slope exceeds [-] degrees, and if you don't pay attention, you will slide down. Lin Yi really admires the eighth squad leader's concern for his comrades.

It's no wonder that the eighth class has always been an advanced outpost. With the unity and friendship of the eighth class members, everything can't be done.

But this hillside is really difficult to climb. Although Lin Yi has scouting skills, he can see the footprints that he walked, but it is not easy to walk.

Where there is snow, even if there are footprints, it is useless. It is impossible to step on it. If you step on this kind of slope, even if you have scouting skills to see how deep the snow is, there is no guarantee that you can step on it firmly.

In case of unsteady stepping and falling down, on this mountain with an inclination angle of [-] degrees, it is really no joke.

PS: Tell me a little anecdote.

Last night we stood for general cleaning. When I went to take out the garbage at night, I saw a black girl (we stood on a patrol dog) chasing a fox on the back hill. This was a very normal thing. After I went back, I casually mentioned it to my comrades. Unexpectedly, the comrade-in-arms came to ask, did the fox take away the black girl's rice bowl again.

When I thought of the scene where the fox took the dog bowl away the night before, I burst out laughing.

The key is that the fox runs faster than the patrol dogs. Every time I see the black girl chasing the fox and running wildly, but I have never seen one who can catch up with it. How helpless.

(End of this chapter)