After the dictation test papers are put away, it is estimated that the results will not be available until the next day. Today’s course study is over and everyone returns to the team.
What the cadres talked about on the road, opened and shut, were all topics related to the dictation test just now.
"Old Liu, what is the eighth character? How to write it? I didn't remember it."
"Don't talk about you. I didn't even remember it. There are only twenty words in total. I didn't write five words in total. It's over. It's hard not to be at the bottom this time. I have to be beaten by several platoon leaders under me.
What a joke."
Another said: "Learning about writing and learning culture is more troublesome than fighting! No wonder there are so few educated people, who can stand this kind of trick? I'd better eat more before the results are out.
Well, you can still get some meat and fish!"
"Fuck you, look at your potential."
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If Ding Wei were here at this moment, he would definitely be shocked.
When did these rough guys from the Independent Group become so interested in learning culture?
Kong Jie didn't have any expectations for the test results this time. He was used to experiencing big and small exams in his previous life, so this little scene was no big deal.
In fact, in order to encourage the enthusiasm of the cadres in the regiment to learn, he deliberately formulated this method of literacy and dictation, and then he participated in it and took the lead for the cadres.
Especially Li Yunlong, if not for Kong Jie's encouragement, he would have given up his job long ago.
Fourth Battalion, Battalion Headquarters.
Deputy Battalion Commander Zhang Dabiao and Deputy Regiment Commander Li Yunlong were walking side by side. Zhang Dabiao asked casually: "Regiment Commander, how was your dictation just now? How many words did you write correctly?"
Li Yunlong chuckled and said proudly: "Dabiao, I'm not bragging to you. We can't get the first place this time, at least we're in the top five."
"Real or false?" Zhang Dabiao expressed doubts.
Li Yunlong shouted: "What, you don't believe it? Let me tell you, I also attended a private school for two years. The teachers in the private school said that I was a Wenqu star who came to earth. As long as I am willing to learn, I will definitely become the number one scholar in the future. Later, I will be a little devil.
Here I am, I lost my temper and joined the Eighth Route Army to start a revolution. This was a waste of time, otherwise I would have been a cultural person long ago."
Zhang Dabiao said happily: "Captain, I just like to hear you brag. It's really interesting to hear you brag."
"Bullshit, am I bragging to you? I've been saying this for half a month, half a month. After half a month, we will definitely be the first in the class, and by then our old Li will also be a cultural person."
"Then how educated are you?" Zhang Dabiao asked.
Li Yunlong thought for a while and replied: "Is Political Commissar Zhao educated?"
"Well, there's nothing to say."
"After half a month, I will be more educated than Political Commissar Zhao!"
Zhang Dabiao: "..."
Why are the cows flying so happily in the sky?
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"Reporting to the leader, these are the other two of the three brochures you gave me. They have all been translated. Please take a look."
Regiment Headquarters.
Translator Huang Baldzi found Kong Jie with two translated brochures seized in the prisoner of war camp.
Kong Jie took the book and flipped through it. The yellow bald man's translation skills were actually pretty good. "Bald man, thank you for your hard work. You did a good job. I'll give you credit later."
"Yes, thank you very much, leader!" Huang Baldy was overjoyed, and it was not in vain that he had been translating day and night these days.
Shortly after Huang Baldzi left, political commissar Zhao Gang opened the curtain and entered the inner room of the regiment headquarters. "Old Kong, this is what you asked me to write before. I have already written the analysis and summary of the Yamamoto special agent team that night in Yangcun."
Yes, take a look."
"So fast!" Kong Jie took over Zhao Gang's manuscript and browsed it, and couldn't help but nod frequently.
In the manuscript, Zhao Gang analyzed the completely different differences between this small elite force of the Japanese army and the conventional combat forces of the Japanese army through the more sophisticated equipment and bold military tactics of the Japanese special forces.
It even boldly pointed out in the core idea that "this is a special tactic that our army has never seen before and has revolutionized the military field."
After analyzing the strength and threat of Yamamoto's special agent team.
Political Commissar Zhao changed his tone and pointed out how to deal with the Japanese strategy of a special elite unit, and how to apply this bold and innovative tactic in the Eighth Route Army's anti-Japanese war.
Zhao Gang even boldly suggested, "Those in our army who have the conditions may try to form a small elite combat force similar to this Yamamoto special agent team, or a prototype."
Zhao Gang quietly waited for Kong Jie's final comments.
He was not worried that Kong Jie would not recognize some words on the manuscript.
After these days of contact, Zhao Gang found that Kong Jie's cultural background was much better than that of Li Yunlong. Not to mention, daily browsing documents and even writing some letters should not be a problem.
As for Li Yunlong, he can't write some of the more unusual and difficult characters at all.
But he does know a lot of commonly used characters. In some letters, except for a few characters that he doesn't recognize, he can generally recognize them.
A long time.
Kong Jie finished reading the manuscript and said with emotion: "Old Zhao, I really can't imagine that you have been in contact with this Yamamoto special agent team for only a few days, and you heard more news from me, but you can have such influence on this Japanese team."
The analysis is so in-depth, and the analytical ability and vision are really amazing."
This is a heartfelt emotion. When he asked Zhao Gang for help earlier, Kong Jie was a little worried that this new military field would be too difficult for political commissar Zhao?
Now it seems that he underestimates the world.
"Old Zhao, please take a look at these two brochures."
Kong Jie handed over the two booklets that Huang Baldy had translated.
Zhao Gang took the booklet and saw only two booklets, one was called "A Brief Introduction to Special Operations Forces" and the other was called "Training Manual for Special Agent Team Recruits".
When he saw the titles of these two brochures, Zhao Gang was already immersed in them, and then he seemed to have forgotten about Kong Jie, and was flipping through the brochures on his own.
Kong Jie waited quietly on the side, maybe for an hour, maybe for two hours.
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Zhao Gang had just finished reading the two brochures. He closed the last page and exclaimed in admiration: "It's amazing. The overview and detailed analysis of special operations tactics and special operations forces in these two brochures are really amazing."
Whip it inside."
"Old Kong, I am short-sighted. I want to invalidate the previous manuscript. I want to write a new manuscript and report it."
"By the way, what are these two brochures?"
Kong Jie said: "After picking up the Japanese prisoner-of-war camp, I found it in the prisoner-of-war camp. There was a group of Japanese soldiers in the prisoner-of-war camp. They seemed to be recruits prepared by the Yamamoto special agent team. These manuals may be for their training." p>
Zhao Gang said with emotion: "It's really a blessing. They say that knowing yourself and the enemy is enough to win a hundred battles. Through these booklets, the more we learn about the excellence of this special agent team, the more frightened we become. I can't imagine what happened that night.
If Lao Kong hadn't anticipated the sneak attack by the Japanese special forces, what would have been the consequences?"
"Now this team suddenly surfaces, and its killer move is like a deadly poisonous snake, which may cause fatal harm to us at any time."
"Perhaps our troops at all levels, especially the command organs, need to strengthen special construction of security work."
"About this, I must remind you in the manuscript of the report."
Kong Jie said: "Old Zhao, I'm sorry to trouble you. Actually, there are three books in this booklet, and one is "Introduction to Special Operations Tactics". I gave it to the brigade commander a few days ago."
Zhao Gang nodded and said with some doubts: "By the way, Lao Kong, speaking of it, whether it is the German Stormtroopers, our team's sharp knife team and some death squads, they are all very different from this Japanese spy team.
place."
"But the commando team you formed seems to be following the same path as the Japanese spy team."
"Perhaps our army wants to build and train a small combat force similar to this special agent team. The learning and practice of this prototype lies with your commando team."...