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Chapter 488 Beep - Emergency Assembly! [Please subscribe! Please give me a monthly ticket!]

Night is approaching.

The team members of the 446th Regiment gathered in the office cafeteria.

In front of them, there were a few plates of meat dishes that were delicious and tasty.

Don't think about it.

This must be specially used to entertain Guan Jiwu.

Thanks to Guan Jiwu, all the companies in the regiment’s headquarters are enjoying the same meals today.

Officers and soldiers are united and share weal and woe, which is the fine tradition of this team.

The only privilege the chief officer can enjoy in terms of food is that he does not have to worry about getting food, as the canteen will leave enough for them.

As for what to do if the chief officer doesn't finish eating?
That is the problem that the cooks and the soldiers who help in the kitchen need to "worry" about.

The reason why Zhao Weihong was able to eat buns on the table in the company when she was in the recruit company was that the company would organize the recruits to make buns every Saturday afternoon, which is also a major tradition of the army.

After digesting them over two days on Saturday and Sunday, there were not enough buns left to distribute evenly to each class, so they had to distribute some to each company separately.

In the end, all of it benefited Zhao Weihong, who had a huge appetite and not very clean hands.

The dinner bell has been ringing for a while.

The quick soldiers were almost done with their meals by this time.

But the leaders of the 446th Regiment just sat quietly around the round table that had just been moved out of the warehouse, enduring the increasingly unbearable hunger while looking out the window toward the outside of the cafeteria.

As they looked on eagerly, a figure finally strode into the cafeteria.

"Hahaha, sorry, I'm late!"

"It's the end of the year, and the political department has so much work to do that I forget about time when I get busy."

"Commander."

He looked around somewhat confused.

The director of the political department of the 446th Regiment looked at his colleagues who seemed extremely disappointed, and asked hurriedly and carefully.

"Where is the commander?"

"Could it be that he went back after eating?"

"Eh? Why aren't the regiment commander and political commissar here?"

Although I was very disgusted with the director of the political department for coming at this time and wasting everyone's expectations.

But considering their past friendship, someone still spoke up and explained to him.

"If nothing unexpected happens, the three of them should be on their way back to the camp now."

As soon as these words were spoken, the expression on the political director's face became more and more surprised.

"On the way back?"

"What's going on? Didn't the division commander have to stay in the company? Why did he run outside the camp?"

"And you also dragged the regiment commander and the political commissar into this?"

In an instant, the political director's brain began to work rapidly, thinking about what kind of deep meaning was hidden behind Guan Jiwu's strange behavior.

Could it be that the higher-ups finally had money? They wanted to rebuild the barracks for their 446th Regiment?
The division commander brought the regiment commander and the political commissar out this time just to select a site for the new camp?

If not for this, the director of the political department really couldn't think of what other matters outside the camp could have happened that required the three of them to come together to resolve!

Yes!

Can’t be wrong!
It’s time to build a new camp!
Thinking of this, the fatigue caused by the heavy work of the political director was swept away, and he even imagined the wonderful life after moving to the new camp.
"It's actually not a big deal."

"It's just pure training."

Training?

The director of the political department, whose dream was shattered, blinked blankly, then lowered his head to look at the time on his watch, and his voice tone involuntarily rose a few degrees.

"What kind of training can make you still not come back to this point?"

"Are you sure this is training? Not a drill?"

"Forehead"

The chief of staff of the 446th Regiment thought about it carefully, and then expressed his uncertainty.

"Two 10-kilometer armed raids should be no different from a training exercise."

Director of the Political Department: “.”

Oh my god, Max!

The division commander has almost fifty men. A ten-kilometer armed raid?
Two trips at a time?

Will the old man be carried back by someone?

Just as the director of the political department was thinking about something.

The deputy political commissar, who had been looking out the window, stood up suddenly, his words becoming incoherent due to his excitement.

"I'm back!"

The words fell.

The office cafeteria exploded in an instant.

All the leaders stood up and prepared to welcome Guan Jiwu and the other two who had finally returned.

When they walked out of the cafeteria, they saw Guan Jiwu, who was as pale as paper, slowly "crawl" forward with the support of Zhao Weihong.

Behind them were Wei Tao and Wu Fengxu, whose movements were stiff and looked like zombies.

No one knew what the two officers had experienced. One of them was carrying two guns, and the other was carrying a large backpack on top of his original backpack.

Guan Jiwu, who had no equipment at all and only carried a water bottle and a backpack,
It was obvious that the two officers had put the equipment that belonged to Guan Jiwu on themselves.
As for whether they did it voluntarily, only they themselves know.

"Master!"

Led by the director of the political department, the leaders of the 446th Regiment all walked towards Guan Jiwu with concerned looks on their faces.

Seeing this, Guan Jiwu seemed to be electrocuted. He immediately broke free from Zhao Weihong's support and tried his best to put on the majestic look he had when he first arrived at the 446th Regiment.

"I vomit."

Guan Jiwu really wanted to say that I'm fine.

But as soon as he opened his mouth, the terrible feeling of nausea began to torment his internal organs, causing him to rush to the bushes nearby and vomit uncontrollably.

Fortunately, Guan Jiwu still remembered that there was someone standing next to him.

Otherwise, if he spits it out directly, it's hard to say what will happen to Zhao Weihong.
"Ouch! Commander!"

"Quick! Bring some water!"

Seeing this, all the leaders immediately gathered around Guan Jiwu and asked about his well-being.

As for Wei Tao and Wu Fengxu behind Zhao Weihong, who obviously needed more attention, they were ignored by everyone present.
"call"

After rinsing his mouth and drinking some water, Guan Jiwu immediately felt a lot more comfortable. At least he was able to communicate with others.

"You guys, what are you doing?"

"Why didn't you go to dinner?"

Upon seeing this, the director of the Political Department quickly took the cup of water from Guan Jiwu's hand, and then said very sincerely.

"Commander, today is your first day in our regiment."

"How can we possibly eat our fill of food if you, the main character, are not here for this welcoming banquet?"

"However, in your current state, would you like to rest for a while? I'll ask the cook to reheat the food so you can eat later?"

To be honest, Guan Jiwu is really hungry now.

After all, I vomited for a long time and my stomach was really empty.

However, precisely because of this, he now had no appetite.

But looking at the cadres who had obviously been waiting for a long time, and Guan Jiwu didn't want to add extra work to the cook, he could only nod slightly.

"No need to bother."

"Let's eat first."

"Yes!"

"Commander, let me help you take off your water bottle and shoulder bag."

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Several leaders quickly helped Guan Jiwu relieve the remaining burden on his shoulders.

Wei Tao and Wu Fengxu at the back were so angry that their eyes were blazing with anger, but they could only unload their equipment with difficulty.

Damn
There is no justice!

"Comrade veteran."

Hearing Zhao Weihong's sudden voice, the leaders who were originally surrounding Guan Jiwu and talking nonstop suddenly stopped talking.

until now.

They realized belatedly that Zhao Weihong's presence was so abrupt at this moment and in this place.
There were also a small number of people who knew the inside story, such as the chief of staff of the 446th Regiment.

Looking at Zhao Weihong's calm appearance without blushing or breathing heavily, I felt an inexplicable respect for her in my heart!

He dared to drag the division commander on a 10-kilometer armed raid in the mountains, and he did it twice!

Boy, you are this!
If the occasion wasn't really inappropriate, the Chief of Staff would even want to give Zhao Weihong a thumbs up!

It turns out that there are only wrong names, not wrong nicknames.

You kid, you are really a "living dad!"

He ignored those inquiring or respectful glances.

Zhao Weihong looked directly at the "new member" in the platoon and said politely.

"Then I'll go back to eat too."

"As a new comrade, your performance today is very worthy of our learning."

"I hope you can keep up the good work and set a new benchmark for our team!"

This statement came out.

Even the leaders who didn't understand the situation understood what was going on.

Instantly, they looked at Zhao Weihong with more shock, thinking, "You kid..."
You really don’t treat your teachers as outsiders!

To put it more exaggeratedly, Zhao Weihong did more than just fail to screen Ji Wudang as an outsider.
It's simply that he didn't check the succession of Wudang people!

"Humph."

A sound that was not quite a smile, a snort with no clear meaning, came out from his nose.

Guan Jiwu pondered for a moment, then suddenly invited Zhao Weihong.

"At this point, there shouldn't be much left in the platoon."

"Come and have a meal together."

At this point, Guan Jiwu looked at Zhao Weihong who was about to speak, as if he had guessed what he wanted to say, and immediately spoke out.

"Don't worry, this is the only meal."

"Starting tomorrow, I will eat with my comrades in the platoon."

"If we can't eat and live together, there's no point in my staying here for a long time."

"Am I right?"

After looking at Guan Jiwu for a few seconds, Zhao Weihong finally nodded slightly.

"it is good."

As soon as she entered the cafeteria, Zhao Weihong smelled the aroma of dishes she had never smelled before.

Steamed pork with rice flour, soy sauce chicken, garlic pork
Zhao Weihong also saw a dish of "huhu" that she couldn't name, but it looked like something used to mix with rice.

Haven't tasted it yet though.

But just by looking at the extremely bright color of this "porridge", Zhao Weihong knew that this thing must be very delicious with rice!
Maybe he was very hungry.

After Guan Jiwu sat down at the main seat, everyone immediately gathered around the table and began to eat voraciously.

For a moment, the only sound at the table was the sound of swallowing food, and no one was willing to put down their chopsticks to talk.

Among them, Zhao Weihong's eating style was the most ferocious.

Although there was rice, Zhao Weihong ordered a bowl of steamed buns left over from lunch, and ate a large steamed bun in two bites with various side dishes. She didn't consider herself an outsider at all!

All the leaders present saw this and were stunned on the spot, wondering where this starving ghost came from?

Under the influence of Zhao Weihong, these leaders, who usually pay special attention to "decency", ate much faster today.

After Wu Fengxu and Xu finally unloaded their gear and put their equipment into storage, they arrived at the cafeteria and looked at the table full of leftovers. They froze in a daze.

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"I can't live this life!"

"Today, our entire platoon performed very well!"

after dinner.

Zhao Weihong ordered the first row to assemble and make up for the lecture that should have been finished before dinner. "I believe everyone knows the intensity of today's lecture."

"I am pleased that no one in our team fell behind, and all of them persisted in today's high-intensity training!"

"This is what our sharp knife platoon should look like!"

"I hope everyone can continue to maintain this style and move forward step by step towards the goal of all members being advanced as proposed by the second squad leader!"

Li Sanqiang: “.”

He can feel it.

As Zhao Weihong said this, countless resentful and even angry glances fell on him.

Li Sanqiang now felt what it felt like to be more wronged than Dou E.

Fortunately, Zhao Weihong did not talk much about this topic.

"There are still two days left in the week."

"On Friday afternoon, we will hold a small competition within our platoon."

"The first-ranked class will have normal rest on Saturdays and Sundays, and the errands are none of your business."

"I will personally pay for a barbecue for everyone in this class!"

"However, your platoon leader is also a farmer's child. He is poor and cannot let you eat as much as you want."

"At most I would buy one that costs a little over a hundred yuan, just to try something new."

"If you feel that it's not enough and want to buy more by paying extra, that's your business."

"As for the remaining two classes."

Zhao Weihong's tone suddenly changed, and he grinned, revealing two rows of white teeth.

"Keep training me!"

"That's all I have to say. Each squad leader can go back and emphasize the issues on their own!"

"The review is over!"

"Bring it back!"

After returning to the dormitory.

Before Wang Fei started his review, Zhao Weihong gave a few instructions to the group of people individually.

"Before your monitor starts his evening summary, I'd like to say a few extra words."

"Comrades, you all know that although I am the platoon leader of our platoon, I live in our class."

"It must be closer to you."

"I hope that our class will take first place in the lunch competition!"

After saying that, Zhao Weihong took a look at the suddenly extra bunk next to her own bunk, then stood up and walked out of the dormitory.

"I'll go out for a walk, you continue."

"Yes!"

After Zhao Weihong left, Wang Fei immediately glared and ordered everyone!

"Did you hear what the platoon leader said?"

"Yes!"

"That's good!"

Wang Fei waved his right hand, his face full of excitement and enthusiasm of "a gentleman will die for his friend"!

"No matter what, we must not let the platoon leader down!"

"We have to take first place in Friday's competition!"

"Yes!"

And the other side.

Zhao Weihong has already walked to the door of Class 2.

"Second squad leader."

Hearing this, Li Sanqiang, who was giving a lecture, froze up and immediately ran out of the dormitory.

"Platoon leader, what's wrong?"

"Don't be nervous, it's not a big deal."

"I just want to give you a few words of advice."

He patted Li Sanqiang's shoulder gently.

Zhao Weihong looked directly into Li Sanqiang's puzzled eyes and said casually.

"You know, although I live in Class 1, I am also the platoon leader."

"If I were to say who I value the most, it would have to be your Class 2."

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After a while.

Li Sanqiang turned back to the classroom and roared at everyone in the class in a decisive tone!

"It's Friday, and Class 2 must win the competition!"

Seeing this, Zhao Weihong, who was standing at the door, nodded with satisfaction, closed the door, and walked towards the dormitory of Class 3.
He followed the same method and also fooled and encouraged the third squad leader.

Only then did Zhao Weihong feel satisfied and walked towards the company headquarters, ready to get down to business.

"Dong dong dong."

"report!"

"Come in."

In the company headquarters.

The instructor of the Red Second Company is still missing.

Hu Yiming, just like last time, sat in his seat and smoked gloomily.

Seeing Zhao Weihong coming, Hu Yiming's eyes lit up, and he seemed very surprised by Zhao Weihong's arrival.

"What a coincidence!"

"Old Zhao, I was just looking for you."

"Come on, come on, sit down."

Hu Yiming warmly invited Zhao Weihong to sit down and handed her a cigarette.

This time, Zhao Weihong did not refuse, and started smoking with Hu Yiming face to face.

After a tiring day, you really need to have some fun and relax.

Only when the cigarette in his hand was about to burn out did Zhao Weihong start talking.

"Captain, from what you said just now, do you have something to talk to me about?"

"Hey, let me talk about you first."

"What are you doing here at the company?"

Seeing that Hu Yiming was unwilling to speak directly, Zhao Weihong was too lazy to ask further questions and immediately stated her purpose.

"Captain, you should have heard about it too."

"We are in the first platoon and are currently undergoing special training."

"After lights out, I'm going to do some night subjects, so there might be some action."

"Just came to ask for your opinion."

As soon as these words were spoken, the expression on Hu Yiming's face suddenly became solemn.

"We still need to conduct night training?"

"Well, Lao Zhao, I fully support training or something like that!"

"But we also need to consider the situation of some of our comrades!"

"The intensity of your platoon's training today has been very high!"

"If we have night training again, I'm afraid some comrades won't be able to handle it!"

Although Hu Yiming said it very tactfully.

But Zhao Weihong still heard the hidden meaning in his words.

"Don't worry, Captain."

Glancing at Hu Yiming with interest, Zhao Weihong spoke with a smile.

"I will not allow the commander to participate in tonight's night training."

"Really?"

"Hey! Lao Zhao, I have to apologize to you!"

"I'm overthinking it!"

Hu Yiming suddenly grabbed Zhao Weihong's hand, shook it tightly, and said with a feeling of relief!
"It's not that I want to give the commander special treatment."

"It's just that he is really old. He was on the battlefield before, and I don't know if he has any hidden injuries."

"It's a pity. When we were fighting in the rotation war, he was the deputy leader."

"It took so many years to get promoted to division commander"

"Oh! I won't say anymore!"

"I agree with your platoon's night training!"

Hearing this, Zhao Weihong immediately stood up and thanked Hu Yiming.

"Thank you, company commander!"

"Hey! I should be the one thanking you!"

The biggest worry in his heart was resolved by Zhao Weihong in just a few words. Hu Yiming seemed a lot more relaxed and even had a relaxed smile on his face.

"If the platoon's performance improves, I, as the company commander, will also be proud!"

"I heard that everyone should advance first!"

"Old Zhao, I'm not afraid of you laughing at me."

"When I was an intern, I didn't have such great ambitions as you!"

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Hu Yiming and Zhao Weihong exchanged greetings for a while and then ended the conversation with satisfaction.

As for his original purpose of looking for Zhao Weihong. Until Zhao Weihong left the company, they both tacitly did not bring up this topic again.

In fact, even if he didn't say it, Zhao Weihong knew it in her heart.

She just wanted him to "show mercy" and show mercy to Guan Jiwu's men.

In just half a day, Guan Jiwu lost half his life.

If the current trend continues.

By the time the one-month stay-in class was over, even if Guan Jiwu hadn't reported to Engels, it would probably be almost the same.
At this moment, Zhao Weihong took the initiative to say that Guan Jiwu does not need to attend tonight's night training.

Then what does Hu Yiming have to worry about?

Although Old Zhao is harsh in words, he still knows his limits in his heart!
As for Zhao Weihong's "night training", in Hu Yiming's view, it was nothing more than a small exercise after lights out.

Even if there is some noise, how big can it be?
As long as Guan Jiwu is not allowed to participate in training, Hu Yiming can accept any conditions!
However, Hu Yiming was not completely relieved.

After turning off the lights, he stood at the entrance of the company and listened carefully.

The noise coming from the direction of Group 1 was not as loud as he had imagined, it could even be described as quiet.

Hu Yiming finally felt relieved, went back to bed and closed his eyes.

In fact.

Everyone in the row, including Guan Jiwu who had just arrived, was lying comfortably on their beds and sleeping soundly, just like Hu Yiming was at this moment.

Probably exhausted.

It was less than a few minutes after the lights were turned off.

Zhao Weihong heard a rhythmic breathing sound coming from beside her.

Although Zhao Weihong closed his eyes, he was silently calculating the time in his mind.

More than half an hour later.

Zhao Weihong suddenly stood up and tiptoed to put on her clothes.

Then he stood at the door and silently took out a whistle that shone with a cold light from his pocket.

"Di-"

"Emergency gathering!"

(End of this chapter)