Bright Sword's Bloody War of Resistance
Chapter 334 Zhou Weihan's good show
Chapter 334 Zhou Weihan's good show
For the next two days, Zhao Gang has been looking for suitable military and political instructors from various regiments.
A total of 12 people from the first regiment, second regiment, third regiment, and fourth regiment, 2 from the cavalry regiment, and 2 from the artillery battalion were transferred. A total of 16 outstanding cadres worked in the Tainan Cadre School.
Among these 16 people are 4 battalion-level cadres, 6 deputy battalion-level cadres, and 6 company commanders or instructors. Level and command literacy.
In addition to these sixteen people, other battalion and regiment-level cadres also regularly give lectures at the school after the cadre school starts.
On Mount Yama.
Zhao Gang is doing ideological work for 16 cadres called from various departments of the independent detachment.
Zhou Weihan sat on the side leisurely, it is not difficult to see that among these cadres, many people are resistant to getting out of the main force and working in the cadre school.
It's just that I dare not complain because of the orders of my superiors.
"Comrades, have you handed over your work in each regiment?" Zhao Gang was still very polite.
"Political commissar, handover is over!" Most people responded one after another.
"The rest of you are all dumb, or deaf, and can't hear the political commissar!" Zhou Weihan sang "Bad Face" beside him.
"It's all handed over, political commissar!" Several other people were frightened by Zhou Weihan, and they became honest all of a sudden.
Zhao Gang forced his smile back, and then said: "I know you all want to stay in the main force to continue fighting, but you also know the situation of our independent detachment, the expansion of the army is too fast, and you usually ask for cadres from your superior , but this cadre can’t change it out of thin air!”
"In order to ensure the normal development of the army, the detachment decided to set up a cadre school to train reserve cadres. You are all cadres who perform well on weekdays. Your ability is enough to be a school teacher!"
"I assure you here that you will raise your airs first. As long as the cadre school can operate normally, you will have the opportunity to return to the main force to fight as long as the cadre school can operate normally. A special qualification!"
As soon as Zhao Gang finished speaking, someone in the crowd muttered in a low voice: "You can be wrong if you perform well!"
"Quan Juemin, speak louder, I didn't hear the soft voice clearly!" Zhou Weihan pointed to the cadre who spoke just now.
Quan Juemin was the commander of the third battalion of the third regiment. At this time, Quan Juemin smiled awkwardly and stood up: "Detachment leader, political commissar, I just complain. I promise that I will be a teacher in school and teach well in the future!"
Zhou Weihan's face was very ugly. This Quan Juemin was a veteran he brought over from the 22nd Regiment, and he has been around for a long time.
Later, the new Second Regiment was expanded, and the guard company was incorporated into the recruit unit as the backbone. In a blink of an eye, Quan Juemin became the battalion commander by virtue of his military exploits.
"Quan Juemin, don't think that you are a battalion commander now, so you just stick your tail up for me. You are used to domineering in the battalion, right? I think Wu Qin is too loose with you!"
"Let me tell you, one of you counts as one. You are now a teacher, but if the quality of teaching is not good, if you don't pay attention, the main force will not have to return. I will stay in the school and rebuild!"
"Do you understand everything?" Zhou Weihan asked loudly.
"Understood!" Everyone replied in unison.
"Go away!" Zhou Weihan waved his hands, and the 16 cadres walked away with their necks shrunk one by one.
After everyone left, Zhao Gang complained: "I asked you to show bad face, but I didn't let you spoil the situation here. The ideological work is not done yet!"
"My big political commissar, our Eighth Route Army is about discipline. No matter how emotional an individual is, he must obey the interests of the collective and obey the orders of the organization. Just watch, I'll beat them up here, it's more effective than anything else!"
"The Third Regiment spent a lot of time developing independently outside, and now I have arranged it to southern Hebei. I read that Wu Qin said in the report that the Third Regiment is divided into parts and developed independently. This method is very suitable for the southern Hebei However, if the reins around their necks are not tightened, they will all easily become kings of the mountain, which is terrible!" Zhou Weihan said.
"Wu Qin is good at everything, but he thinks too much about love, which is normal, but he indulges the people below too much, and good things turn into bad things!"
"Don't tell me, you are quite suitable to be a political commissar, or you can do it alone as the detachment leader and political commissar!" Zhao Gang joked.
"Hey, if the superior has no objection, then I can suffer, that's okay too!" Zhou Weihan said shyly.
"Fuck you uncle!"
"Okay, I will ask the political commissar of the third regiment to pay more attention to this aspect later, and the ideological work must be done properly!" Zhao Gang finally said.
In the independent detachment, Zhao Gang, the political commissar, was supposed to be responsible for supervising the daily discipline of the troops and doing ideological work. What this job requires is a principled, unselfish person.
Somehow, Zhao Gang has become a nice guy now, while Zhou Weihan has become the one who bluffs people all day.
In Zhao Gang's words, I am more gentle. It is easier for soldiers to confide in me about their problems in daily life and work, so my work can be carried out better.
That night, Li Daben's garrison team sent a telegram, which stated that 262 students were to be recruited in advance, and the local fellows prepared a send-off party tomorrow, and Li Daben specially invited his superiors to participate.
"Damn it, what happened? They said they would secretly recruit students, so why did they hold a send-off party with great fanfare!" Zhou Weihan scolded his mother.
"Maybe it's hard to turn down the kindness of the local villagers, but it's beyond my expectation to recruit 262 people. Which one of us will go?" Zhao Gang said.
"I'll go, just bring Roger there, you stay and prepare, come back to the 262 people and the 195 people from the Xinghuo Society, find out what their education level is, and pay special attention to those who are less educated!" Zhou Weihan suggested.
The next day.
Zhou Weihan led the guards, went to the foot of the mountain to call for Luo Jie, and headed south all the way to the garrison station.
Along the way, Zhou Weihan chatted with Luo Jie for a while.
"How about it, Roger, are you mentally prepared? The garrison regiment has several thorns!" Zhou Weihan asked with a smile.
"Detachment leader, what kind of thorns are they, if they are thrown into our group, we will guarantee that Zhi will be obedient within a week!"
Roger didn't say a word. He was also a thorn when he was the company commander, but he was appointed as an instructor later, and he changed from a military chief to a political chief.
Only he knew what it was like. Since then, Roger not only took care of the people below, but also changed his own problems.
(End of this chapter)
For the next two days, Zhao Gang has been looking for suitable military and political instructors from various regiments.
A total of 12 people from the first regiment, second regiment, third regiment, and fourth regiment, 2 from the cavalry regiment, and 2 from the artillery battalion were transferred. A total of 16 outstanding cadres worked in the Tainan Cadre School.
Among these 16 people are 4 battalion-level cadres, 6 deputy battalion-level cadres, and 6 company commanders or instructors. Level and command literacy.
In addition to these sixteen people, other battalion and regiment-level cadres also regularly give lectures at the school after the cadre school starts.
On Mount Yama.
Zhao Gang is doing ideological work for 16 cadres called from various departments of the independent detachment.
Zhou Weihan sat on the side leisurely, it is not difficult to see that among these cadres, many people are resistant to getting out of the main force and working in the cadre school.
It's just that I dare not complain because of the orders of my superiors.
"Comrades, have you handed over your work in each regiment?" Zhao Gang was still very polite.
"Political commissar, handover is over!" Most people responded one after another.
"The rest of you are all dumb, or deaf, and can't hear the political commissar!" Zhou Weihan sang "Bad Face" beside him.
"It's all handed over, political commissar!" Several other people were frightened by Zhou Weihan, and they became honest all of a sudden.
Zhao Gang forced his smile back, and then said: "I know you all want to stay in the main force to continue fighting, but you also know the situation of our independent detachment, the expansion of the army is too fast, and you usually ask for cadres from your superior , but this cadre can’t change it out of thin air!”
"In order to ensure the normal development of the army, the detachment decided to set up a cadre school to train reserve cadres. You are all cadres who perform well on weekdays. Your ability is enough to be a school teacher!"
"I assure you here that you will raise your airs first. As long as the cadre school can operate normally, you will have the opportunity to return to the main force to fight as long as the cadre school can operate normally. A special qualification!"
As soon as Zhao Gang finished speaking, someone in the crowd muttered in a low voice: "You can be wrong if you perform well!"
"Quan Juemin, speak louder, I didn't hear the soft voice clearly!" Zhou Weihan pointed to the cadre who spoke just now.
Quan Juemin was the commander of the third battalion of the third regiment. At this time, Quan Juemin smiled awkwardly and stood up: "Detachment leader, political commissar, I just complain. I promise that I will be a teacher in school and teach well in the future!"
Zhou Weihan's face was very ugly. This Quan Juemin was a veteran he brought over from the 22nd Regiment, and he has been around for a long time.
Later, the new Second Regiment was expanded, and the guard company was incorporated into the recruit unit as the backbone. In a blink of an eye, Quan Juemin became the battalion commander by virtue of his military exploits.
"Quan Juemin, don't think that you are a battalion commander now, so you just stick your tail up for me. You are used to domineering in the battalion, right? I think Wu Qin is too loose with you!"
"Let me tell you, one of you counts as one. You are now a teacher, but if the quality of teaching is not good, if you don't pay attention, the main force will not have to return. I will stay in the school and rebuild!"
"Do you understand everything?" Zhou Weihan asked loudly.
"Understood!" Everyone replied in unison.
"Go away!" Zhou Weihan waved his hands, and the 16 cadres walked away with their necks shrunk one by one.
After everyone left, Zhao Gang complained: "I asked you to show bad face, but I didn't let you spoil the situation here. The ideological work is not done yet!"
"My big political commissar, our Eighth Route Army is about discipline. No matter how emotional an individual is, he must obey the interests of the collective and obey the orders of the organization. Just watch, I'll beat them up here, it's more effective than anything else!"
"The Third Regiment spent a lot of time developing independently outside, and now I have arranged it to southern Hebei. I read that Wu Qin said in the report that the Third Regiment is divided into parts and developed independently. This method is very suitable for the southern Hebei However, if the reins around their necks are not tightened, they will all easily become kings of the mountain, which is terrible!" Zhou Weihan said.
"Wu Qin is good at everything, but he thinks too much about love, which is normal, but he indulges the people below too much, and good things turn into bad things!"
"Don't tell me, you are quite suitable to be a political commissar, or you can do it alone as the detachment leader and political commissar!" Zhao Gang joked.
"Hey, if the superior has no objection, then I can suffer, that's okay too!" Zhou Weihan said shyly.
"Fuck you uncle!"
"Okay, I will ask the political commissar of the third regiment to pay more attention to this aspect later, and the ideological work must be done properly!" Zhao Gang finally said.
In the independent detachment, Zhao Gang, the political commissar, was supposed to be responsible for supervising the daily discipline of the troops and doing ideological work. What this job requires is a principled, unselfish person.
Somehow, Zhao Gang has become a nice guy now, while Zhou Weihan has become the one who bluffs people all day.
In Zhao Gang's words, I am more gentle. It is easier for soldiers to confide in me about their problems in daily life and work, so my work can be carried out better.
That night, Li Daben's garrison team sent a telegram, which stated that 262 students were to be recruited in advance, and the local fellows prepared a send-off party tomorrow, and Li Daben specially invited his superiors to participate.
"Damn it, what happened? They said they would secretly recruit students, so why did they hold a send-off party with great fanfare!" Zhou Weihan scolded his mother.
"Maybe it's hard to turn down the kindness of the local villagers, but it's beyond my expectation to recruit 262 people. Which one of us will go?" Zhao Gang said.
"I'll go, just bring Roger there, you stay and prepare, come back to the 262 people and the 195 people from the Xinghuo Society, find out what their education level is, and pay special attention to those who are less educated!" Zhou Weihan suggested.
The next day.
Zhou Weihan led the guards, went to the foot of the mountain to call for Luo Jie, and headed south all the way to the garrison station.
Along the way, Zhou Weihan chatted with Luo Jie for a while.
"How about it, Roger, are you mentally prepared? The garrison regiment has several thorns!" Zhou Weihan asked with a smile.
"Detachment leader, what kind of thorns are they, if they are thrown into our group, we will guarantee that Zhi will be obedient within a week!"
Roger didn't say a word. He was also a thorn when he was the company commander, but he was appointed as an instructor later, and he changed from a military chief to a political chief.
Only he knew what it was like. Since then, Roger not only took care of the people below, but also changed his own problems.
(End of this chapter)
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