There was a dull sound of fists and feet clashing in the headquarters compound, mixed with two rapid breathing sounds.
Monk Wei and Duan Peng, who are only half as good as each other, have been fighting for a long time. Neither one is willing to admit defeat or show weakness.
Another punch met with a kick. After the two separated, they looked at each other and suddenly laughed in tacit understanding.
"Duan Peng, if you want me to say that there are too many things you are lacking in your body, that is, your skills at hand, then you really have nothing to say."
"We really can't tell the winner within 300 rounds, but beyond 300 rounds."
"God knows——"
Duan Peng and the monk answered in unison.
They don't know each other without fighting. Ever since Kong Jie handed Duan Peng over to Monk, a veteran, they have had a lot of exchanges with each other, and Monk has bullied Duan Peng a lot. But despite being bullied, the two of them have a feeling of sympathy for each other. p>
Even though he is very talkative and refuses to admit it to anyone, in his heart he has long regarded the other person as his brother.
So... "What, Duan Peng, I still have two pairs of stinky socks. When you have time, take them and wash them for me."
When Duan Peng heard this, he was furious.
Brothers are brothers, you can't let me wash your smelly socks!
As for the title of Monk Wei, at first it was still polite as "Captain Wei", but now it has long been discontinued.
Duan Peng retorted directly: "Monk, why do you only have so many socks?"
"Many soldiers in other regiment base areas may not even be able to wear foot bindings. Our regiment's conditions are better, and each comrade is only issued one or two pairs of socks. You are different. You go back and forth, and I see that you wear them all.
Over five or six pairs."
"You didn't even wash it, you just threw it in the corner for me to wash. Aren't you bullying the new recruits?"
The monk said happily: "There is no way. Who asked the leader to treat me as a brother? I would rather not wear them myself and give my socks to me."
"Then you can't bully the new recruits!"
"Hehe, the regiment leader gave you to me because he wanted me to teach you well. Let you wash the socks of the veterans. This is the first lesson I will teach you."
"I believe you are going to hell. I'll talk to the group leader to reason with you!"
Duan Peng said, turned around and left.
The monk quickly stopped him and said with a smile: "No, Duan Peng, don't be angry. I'll teach you something real today. Is this done?"
Duan Peng then stopped, thinking in his mind that he had all kinds of special skills taught by the four devil instructors.
The wooden instructor taught me how to detect.
Instructor Wang taught himself how to convert all the weapons at hand into sniper rifles.
Instructor Cao taught himself to become familiar with various types of firearms.
Instructor Ye taught him various tactics of special operations.
He wanted to know what else the monk in front of him could teach him.
Duan Peng was originally full of expectations for this.
The monk is well-known in the independent group, and he is highly regarded by Kong Jie.
Everyone knows that the group leader regards the monk as his brother.
Duan Peng also admires this point. After all, Duan Peng has always admired Kong Jie the most in his heart.
The development history of the Independent Regiment is something that every soldier who joins the Independent Regiment will study carefully.
Duan Peng is no stranger to the growth and family history of his captain.
He is a veteran of the Red Army. He has gone through the Long March, has deep qualifications, has gone through a lot of hardships, has experienced hundreds of battles, and has rich command experience.
After the outbreak of the Anti-Japanese War, Kong Jie was appointed leader of the Independent Regiment at the end of 1937.
In just a few years now, the independent regiment has gradually grown, the base area has become stronger and stronger, and the battles have been won one after another, and it has been expanded into the current First Independent Anti-Japanese Detachment in Northwestern Shanxi.
Kong Jie’s growth and progress along the way has been astonishing.
It's like a group of dark horses that exceeded everyone's expectations.
Duan Peng had heard too many legends about his leader in the independent group.
Therefore, Duan Peng believes that as a guard beside the regiment leader, as the company commander of the elite guard company directly under the first detachment.
The monk must have two brushes.
As a result, the monk turned around and said: "Duan Peng, you go to the gate of the courtyard and stand guard. If someone comes over and coughs in time, let me know."
"What?" Duan Peng was dumbfounded.
The monk replied seriously: "Go on, this is to exercise your vigilance ability. You don't understand this?"
Duan Peng was a little suspicious, but he still followed the order and went to stand at the entrance of the hospital.
Then he noticed with his peripheral vision that the monk slipped into the regimental command room.
Then, a faint banging sound came from inside.
Duan Peng looked confused, what was the monk doing inside?
But the vigilance mission had to continue, and Duan Peng watched his surroundings vigilantly.
After a while, the monk walked out of the command room with a few wine bottles. As he walked, he said depressedly:
"It's strange, our captain is getting better and better at hiding wine. I searched two or three times and found these ones with only half a bottle left."
Duan Peng: "..."
After coming back to his senses, he said with a speechless face: "Monk, when I said you taught me skills, you didn't mean to teach me how to steal the leader's wine, right?"
The monk said happily: "What is this? Do you think it is as simple as stealing wine? Think about it carefully and learn from it."
As the monk spoke, he unscrewed the caps of several wine bottles with half a bottle of wine left, and then waved his hand towards Duan Peng, "We are all brothers. I can't treat you badly. Duan Peng, I'll treat you to a drink." "Don't drink!"
Duan Peng refused.
The monk asked with a smile: "Why don't you drink?"
"This is the wine you stole." Duan Peng said.
The monk said happily: "Duan Peng, why are you so honest? There is so much good wine hidden in the captain's room that he can't finish it. Isn't it reasonable for us to drink some for him?"
As he spoke, the monk changed the subject and said:
"As for you Duan Peng, your kung fu skills are not bad. I also know that you have learned a lot of skills from several instructors in the commando team, including reconnaissance, sniping and special operations tactics."
"Not long ago, I heard that you led the commando team to blow up the Japanese Mingbao Airport."
"But do you think that's really what you're capable of? That's because Captain Ye and the others have been following you to help you command. Or did you really command the battle that night well?"
Seeing Duan Peng's silence, the monk even had a mocking smile on his lips:
"As far as I know, Captain Ye leads the commando team. He is not only proficient in special operations tactics, he also knows the information about each commando team member, including each person's personality, specialties, flaws, strengths, etc., everything is good.
."
"But how long has Duan Pengcai been in the commando team? Can you command the commando team as perfectly as Captain Ye?"
The speaker is unintentional, but the listener is intentional.
Duan Peng thought about the action of blowing up Mingbao Airport that night.
There were many episodes during the process, either during infiltration or when some mistakes occurred during the operation, although the mistakes did not appear on Duan Peng, but on other team members.
Duan Peng had some complaints at that time, feeling that the training of these team members was not solid enough, so they kept making mistakes during operations.
At this moment, the monk suddenly reminded Duan Peng that maybe those mistakes were related to his improper command.
His understanding of the commando team he led seemed to be limited to giving orders.
Thinking of this, Duan Peng walked honestly from the gate of the courtyard to the monk, corrected his attitude, and humbly asked for advice:
"Captain Wei, please teach me!"
The monk smiled and directly handed over a wine bottle filled with half a bottle of wine and said: "If you want to know how to do it, just drink with me first."
"Okay!"
This time Duan Peng didn't refuse. He took the wine bottle and bumped it with the monk. The two of them raised their heads and started drinking.
After taking a sip of shochu, the spicy taste went straight to the bottom of my heart, and He Shuang shouted: "It feels good!"
Duan Peng also murmured in his heart, saying that this soju bar is not very delicious, but after entering the stomach, the taste is very memorable. No wonder the monk always steals the leader's wine.
The monk, while drinking, patted Duan Peng sitting next to him on the shoulder and said:
"Duan Peng, let me tell you, our group leader said that there is a lot of knowledge in this wine!
Drinking also depends on your ability. Those who know how to drink can drink together with the soldiers. Those who don’t know how to drink are just drunkards and can only cause trouble by drinking."
Duan Peng nodded, he was only concerned about another thing:
"Monk, I do find that I don't fit in well with my comrades in the commando team. Tell me, what should I do?"
The monk slowly raised the wine bottle, bumped it against Duan Peng, and said with a smile:
"Don't worry, Duan Peng, let me tell you first. If you drink my wine, you will be on a pirate ship. You are also involved in the matter of me stealing wine from the regiment leader, so don't let it out!" Duan Peng: "..."
The monk continued: "Do you know why Captain Ye can command a good commando team and still get along well with the team members?"
Duan Peng shook his head.
The monk said: "It's very simple! Captain Ye and the veteran members of the commando team were all trained together. They trained together at first, and later fought against Japanese invaders and performed missions together.
But as for you, it’s like you stepped in halfway, and during training, you were trained individually by Captain Ye and his four instructors.”
"In addition, you have a good foundation in kung fu, and you have learned a lifetime of skills from Captain Ye and the others. The members who joined the commando team after that can only look at you with their necks raised. How can they blend in with you?" "Our regimental commander said it right. Those who listen to your command and win the battle are called soldiers; those who have crawled in trenches together, been injured, and fought side by side are called comrades; those who have drank wine and slept on the kang together have also had quarrels.
, those who have fought are called brothers."
Seeing that Duan Peng seemed to understand, the monk asked again: "What's the relationship like between Captain Li and our captain?"
Duan Peng replied: "I heard that we are old comrades in the Red Army and have a very good relationship."
The monk said: "Why do you think that is? Back then, our regiment leader and Captain Li had a lot of fights. The two of them fought with bruises and swollen faces. They drank together, fought together, and went through life and death together.
The friendship between them has long gone beyond ordinary comradeship."
"Then what should I do?" Duan Peng asked.
The monk laughed angrily: "I said you are such a lump, don't you understand?
In addition to the usual combat training, you have to establish a good relationship with the commando soldiers in private, drink some wine secretly, or even get some delicious food without telling your superiors.
This special experience will give you the most special emotions.
Plus, if we fight side by side in the future, sooner or later you will become the next Captain Ye in the eyes of the soldiers."
Duan Peng seemed to understand, but also seemed not to understand.
The two of them raised their wine bottles and bumped one against the other. The soju on the monk's side had bottomed out.
While I was drinking, a voice suddenly came from outside the yard.
"Hello, leader!"
The monk's ears twitched, and his face suddenly changed. He quickly stood up and patted his clothes. Hearing the footsteps that had reached the entrance of the courtyard, he cursed:
"Duan Peng, do you know the rules? This is a good wine specially collected by the leader. How can you drink it secretly?"
Duan Peng was stunned for a moment with a confused look on his face.
The monk raised his voice and shouted towards the outside of the yard, turned his head and lowered his voice again and said:
"Duan Peng, you have to remember that if you want to be a brother, you must have the loyalty to take the blame for your brother. Look at Captain Li, how much he has taken the blame for our leader!
Otherwise, do you think their relationship can be that strong?"