Wang Daqing's mind was also quite flexible, and he quickly understood Qin Zhenhua's intentions.
Crushing Liu Dajun to death? Of course it is impossible. That is the attitude towards the enemy. To treat the enemy, you must be as ruthless as winter, and to treat your comrades, you must be as warm as spring.
If in the past, the troops did not have to do this, they would have to take risks after all, but it is different now. Now, the troops will have tasks. At this time, can they still care about the risks? Improving the combat effectiveness of the troops must be the first priority
Important tasks.
It is normal to cultivate a tenacious style and train the courage of soldiers. It is normal to conduct a crushing training. Everyone must participate in the training. When the time comes, Liu Dajun will be taught a lesson. If this guy is so scared that he wets his pants,
That can be regarded as a strong breath of bad breath!
As for if he disobeys the order and does not participate in this kind of training, then there is reason to drive him away. This is also the best outcome. Such a person is not worthy of staying in the army!
The training plan was made by superiors. However, as the commander of the sharp knife company, Wang Daqing is very influential. If the superiors hesitate, their sharp knife company will start this kind of training. Then, other more powerful ones will
A company will follow the training, and eventually it will be expanded to the entire regiment.
Maintenance company? Are the soldiers of the maintenance company not soldiers? You are also going to the battlefield! Even at critical moments, you can serve as a substitute and directly drive a tank to the front line. Don't you need to train? Don't need to exercise your courage?
Qin Zhenhua just made this suggestion, and then continued to do his own thing.
How do you feel about Liu Dajun?
In fact, the previous things have long been downplayed. In the final analysis, they were just some minor frictions at the time. But Liu Dajun actually wanted to use this method to retaliate at this time. That would be too much. This is a public and private matter.
No distinction is made, this is disregarding national interests.
If he has already taken action and caused bad consequences, then he will never let Liu Dajun go. He will spend the rest of his life in prison. As for now, since there is no impact, and...
I'm just a passer-by here, so it's not convenient for me to interfere.
The army is a big melting pot, maybe he can be trained into good steel?
Many gangsters who fight in the streets will be sent to the army when their parents see that they can no longer control them. It is really amazing that under the education of the army, they really change their evil ways and become useful people to society.
Liu Dajun, I am helping you. Qin Zhenhua thought secretly in his heart.
Just when the battle of wits and courage between Qin Zhenhua and Liu Dajun became an episode in the boring work, in the far north, in the freezing cold wind, the train finally drove from the capital to Prairie City.
"Hmph, if this Qin Zhenhua doesn't come to the train station to pick us up, then I won't let him go." Two girls got off the train wearing thick cotton coats, one was fat, one was thin, one was gentle and cute, and the other was fierce and fierce.
, the two girls are Wang Xiaoyu and Huang Jinhua.
It has been half a year since the relationship was confirmed. During these six months, Wang Xiaoyu has spent almost every day in anticipation and sweetness. She has been looking forward to this Spring Festival, because during this Spring Festival, Qin Zhenhua will come to her home for the first time.
, meet your parents.
They have written to Qin Zhenhua about the date of their return and the train they will take, so now they are looking forward to Qin Zhenhua picking them up at the station.
"He will probably be very busy. Maybe he won't have time to pick us up." Two girls, each carrying a large suitcase, said as they got off the train.
The cold wind on the grassland was like a knife cutting into the face. In an instant, both of their faces turned red. The crowd was bustling. It was difficult to find someone on the crowded platform.
"Sister, sister!" At this moment, a person in the distance shouted loudly, waving to the two of them, and Golden Flower suddenly beamed with joy: "Jinbao, Jinbao!"
Huang Jinhua’s younger brother, Huang Huangbao, is two years younger than Huang Jinhua. He is wearing a military coat but no hat, and his hair is flying in the air. This sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy actually has a traitor’s hair! Well,
Although the head shape is somewhat different from that of a traitor, with such long hair, he looks like a second-rate person at first glance.
The joy on Huang Jinhua's face disappeared, and she pointed at his head and said, "Look at your head. When you get back, give it a buzz cut."
After saying that, I touched it with my hand. It was greasy, and there was even a layer of hair oil on it!
"Don't touch it, don't touch it. The hair wax is used to set the hair. It will break if you touch it." Huang Huangbao quickly shrank back.
Wang Xiaoyu on the side looked at it and found it funny. In the capital, there are indeed young people who pursue youth and fashion who have this kind of hair and put something on it to make their hair look bright and fragrant. Huh, they just know how to play with themselves all day long.
, nothing promising.
Huang Huanghua's annoyance is justified, but Huang Huanghua is just such a younger brother, and Wang Xiaoyu also knows about her family affairs.
"It seems that I really didn't see Qin Zhenhua, this kid!" Huang Jinhua finished criticizing her brother and looked around again. At this time, the number of people began to shrink. She didn't see Qin Zhenhua, which made her angry again.
This is the Chinese New Year! This is the coldest winter. I don’t even know how to come to pick him up. Look at those enviable scenes in TV series and novels. This Qin Zhenhua actually does nothing and doesn’t even come!
"Forget it." Wang Xiaoyu was a little disappointed, pinching the hem of her clothes with her hands, and her voice was a little low. At this time, Wang Xiaoqiang, who was several carriages away, also rushed over.
"Maybe something is really going on. Recently, I heard that the troops are very nervous and the military factories are also very busy." Wang Xiaoqiang said, "Go home first. I will take you to the No. 1 Machinery Factory another day."
"Humph, how could you take the initiative to chase him!" Huang Jinhua said at the side, but then, the words changed again: "If you want to go, take me with you!"
It was difficult to buy tickets, so since the three tickets were not together, Wang Xiaoqiang had to be alone in another carriage. Now the three of them met, and Huang Jinhua's younger brother came to pick them up at the station. The four of them left the station and went back to their homes.
The Spring Festival of 1979 was less than a month apart from New Year's Day. Now, Prairie City is already bustling with lively New Year scenes.
Wang Xiaoyu bit her lip and sat on the bus, looking at the scene in the city with uneasiness.
In the past six months, a lot of things have happened. I heard that there was a big commotion and the leaders above were alerted. The result of the incident was that the director of the No. 1 Machinery Factory, Ma Baoshan, retired early. Brother Zhenhua,
We are always in the limelight. Could something happen this time?
In her heart, there was longing, worry, and of course, a little dissatisfaction.