He ran into Wei Dayong who came out of the regiment headquarters and Yuan Pengfei greeted, "Monkey Wei, what are you going to do? Could it be that you will catch rabbits again?"

Monk Wei showed his big white teeth and said happily: "Old Yuan, you are really right. The political commissar is about to send me to inform you. I am still thinking about trying my luck on the way. Since you are all here, it will save me trouble. But if the political commissar asks, don't say that he has seen me."

"I understand, understand." Yuan Pengfei smiled knowingly and gave everyone a look of understanding.

Who made the political commissar the most talkative? Even if he catches two rabbits, he can also involve organizational discipline. When it comes to family and country affairs, he will not bring any duplication for half an hour.

Except for Li Yunlong who was impatient and dared to turn against each other, no one else had to listen honestly. After that, he had to talk about his thoughts after hearing and make a promise that he would not make any mistakes again.

It is absolutely no exaggeration to say that he is Tang Monk alive.

After standing at the door for a few minutes, Yuan Pengfei walked into the compound of the regiment headquarters and found Zhao Gang.

But before he could speak, the political commissar asked: "Yuan Pengfei, you are a little fast! I just sent Wei Dayong to find you, and you came. Have you met a monk?"

How could the brothers who ate meat and drank together betrayed? Yuan Pengfei lies without blinking: "Monkey Wei, I haven't seen you! I just met Zhang Dabiao, maybe I missed it!"

Zhao Gang didn't doubt that he was, knowing that this was a guy who would not enter the Three Treasures Hall for nothing, and asked, "If you don't train the troops well, why are you here to do?"

Yuan Pengfei talked about the situation he saw and worries, and also put forward the idea of ​​inviting Political Commissar Zhao to the Second Camp to do ideological work.

Zhao Gang nodded in agreement: "Well, your Second Battalion did a good job this time, and discovered signs of wrongdoing the soldiers in advance, and prevented problems before they happened.

This time I will go to your Second Battalion as a guest, hold a meeting for cadres and soldiers at all levels, and do ideological work. But in the future, I will still rely on you.

I will apply with my superiors and send another instructor to your battalion to be responsible for the ideological work of the soldiers."

Zhao Gang's responsible performance made Yuan Pengfei suffer. What kind of character is the instructor? Just like Li Yunlong's political commissar, he is a person who controls life and thoughts.

The former instructor of the Second Battalion was sacrificed in that battle like the second battalion commander Shen Quan. There was no better candidate in the regiment for a while, and Yuan Pengfei had performed well in the past, so he was not in a hurry to send people.

However, from this incident, it was exposed that the Second Battalion lacked political cadres who provided ideological work for the soldiers. This was a very important mistake and must be compensated in time.

On the other hand, Shuwa Village and Heilaoyao Village are more than ten miles apart, and the functions of supervision and management of the regiment headquarters have been greatly reduced. In life, Yuan Pengfei is somewhat letting himself go and approaching Li Yunlong.

Zhao Gang believes that this kind of sign must be strangled in advance, otherwise when his wings become hard, he will be the second generation of Li Yunlong. He will violate discipline and disobey the battlefield and will not be bad at all!

Yuan Pengfei felt that he could save some of it, and he persuaded him: "Political commissar, political cadres are so scarce, so they should be assigned to more important positions to play a greater role.

The Second Battalion does not need political cadres too much, so it is not in a hurry. Besides, you, Political Commissar Zhao, are there, so it is a waste to get a teacher. What do you think!"

Zhao Gang was weighing in his heart that in fact, not only the independent regiment was expanding, but the Eighth Route Army was expanding rapidly as a whole. Coupled with the losses in fighting against the Japanese, cadres at all levels were very scarce.

Putting outstanding political cadres in a key position will play a greater role, and Yuan Pengfei's words are still very reasonable.

Yuan Pengfei saw that the political commissar was hesitating, so he quickly added weight and persuaded him: "Political commissar, you must be really worried. Let the team leader match me with a horse. I promise to report it every morning and evening. You should be relieved!"

"You, the leader is right, he's just a sloppy person." Zhao Gang pointed at him, not knowing what to say. This ghost mind is much better than Li Yunlong's use here.

Yuan Pengfei giggled, like a silly son of a landlord's family, pretending not to know anything.

Zhao Gang shook his head helplessly, "Forget it, don't worry about this in advance, wait until you come back! But your wish to ride a horse can be realized, the training order of the division headquarters.

I went to the division headquarters for a month to study. The leader taught you classes and taught you how to fight. You are lucky, and you are the only one of our independent teams to be selected."

There are only a few types of cadres trained by the Eighth Route Army. The battalion and company-level cadres usually learn from the teachings and lectures of the regiment leaders. If the regiment leaders speak well with their experience, the cadres can learn it well, and they will have different effects when applied in combat.

Also, when the regiment commander fights, he conveys some combat orders and talks about some key points of combat. All the rest must be learned in battle and life.

The cadres at the battalion level and the regiment level are the backbone of the Eighth Route Army. Some go to Yan'an Anti-Japanese University to study, and some go to the training classes of the heads of the division department.

The professors in these two places have a more systematic and better effect. The former is mostly at the first level of the group leader, while the latter is mostly at the first level of the battalion commander.

All the cadres of the Independent League of China, like him, have been trained. In the past, it was because he couldn't get away from the second training camp, so now he can't avoid it.

The division headquarters is 200 miles away, and it has taken a lot of time to convey the orders, and there is not much time left for Yuan Pengfei to travel.

He hurriedly explained the things of the Second Battalion, packed some luggage, took a war horse and was about to set off. Unexpectedly, he ran into Wei Dayong, who looked depressed.

"Monk, shouldn't you roast a rabbit now? Why are you here to see me off?"

Wei Dayong glared at his eyes, "Yuan Pengfei, you owe me two rabbits."

The monk is a meat-eating monk. When he was a monk in the temple, he had thought a lot about eating meat. He gradually developed a skill of hunting. As long as he was given some time, he could always catch one or two fat rabbits.

Although the Independent Group is the main group, the treatment is just that. It is very beautiful to eat meat once a month. So in order to have a tooth sacrifice, Yuan Pengfei often exchanged meat with monks with soybean wine.

Sometimes, one person brings wine and one person brings meat, two people add 2 or 1 to 5, and they will work together to eat and drink. This relationship is just like this. Last time, Yuan Pengfei was not good at it, so he owed the monk a rabbit and promised to repay it in the future.

Why did it become two this time?

Wei Dayong lowered his head and said depressedly: "Old Yuan, I was implicated by you. The political commissar ordered me to protect you and go to the division headquarters with you. But I just caught a big rabbit and was confiscated by the political commissar. Do you think this is not your fault?"

Yuan Pengfei was a little amused and cried. The monk was venting his anger on others!

But there is nothing we can do about this. The leader of the independent group, the second, the third, and the fourth political commissar. What's more, the political commissar has saved the monk's life. No matter how powerful the monk is, he must listen honestly.

Yuan Pengfei had to admit the blame. He went to the division headquarters for 200 miles, so he would not talk about the time he was on the way. The important thing was to pass through the blockade line of the Japanese and puppet troops.

If you accidentally run into the wandering Japanese devils, it will be troublesome. Moreover, Yuan Pengfei has little experience in this area. If he encounters an unexpected situation, it may not be able to solve it.

Therefore, an old driver like a monk is definitely the most reliable candidate. I believe that the political commissar sent the monk with him to go with him, which is also considered.

Someone took on this loss, and the monk was in a much better mood. He bared his teeth and promised Yuan Pengfei: "It is absolutely no problem to leave your safety to me. Maybe we can get some unexpected gains when we get a rabbit."
Chapter completed!