"Xiao Chen, why do you want to bring the bandit leader back all the way?" Jiang Dong asked with interest after the hunter squadron returned to Jincheng.

Chen Zhengyue didn't know what the brigade commander meant by asking this question. Is it because he didn't kill Nan Batian and others on the spot? He scratched his head and said truthfully:

"I heard that the brigade commander held a trial meeting for the little devils in Shandong before. After that meeting, many new recruits were recruited."

"When I captured Nan Batian, I was thinking that we can also hold a trial meeting for the bandits, so that the people around us can see that the Independence Brigade is doing real work. This can be regarded as a publicity for the Independence Brigade."

"Ahem, the brigade commander talked about this in the officer training class, but I don't know if my understanding is correct."

After Chen Zhengyue finished speaking, a look of embarrassment appeared on his face.

The more Jiang Dong listened, the more strange and interesting he felt.

"Yes, what I said contains this meaning. It seems that you are a good student who listens carefully to the class. Very good!"

The training for military officers and political and industrial cadres has been going on for almost a month. This is the first time Jiang Long has seen his officers combine the content of the class with the actual battlefield.

This is very good, at least it proves that the training of military officers is subtly changing their thinking and behavior.

Don't be afraid of being slow or afraid of standing still. As long as officers learn to use their own brains to think, they will one day be able to integrate the content taught in Jiangdong class with the form of war.

After receiving Jiang Dong's compliment, Chen Zhengyue showed a slightly shy smile,

"It's all taught well by the brigade commander, but there are still many things I don't understand."

Jiang Dong patted Chen Zhengyue on the shoulder,

"Don't be in a hurry, take your time. The Hunter Squadron has done a good job in Qinglong Village. You can take the brothers to rest first. I will hand over the bandit leader to the Political Department and they will organize a trial meeting."

"Yes!" Chen Zhengyue saluted very simply and left.

After Chen Zhengyue left, Jiang Dong looked at his back and murmured,

"Yes, yes, anyone who can fight is not a fool. It seems that this officer training course must continue..."

Chen Zhengyue was originally just a hunter in the mountains. Apart from going up to the mountains to hunt every day, he knew very little about the outside world, let alone military and political issues.

After joining the Independent Brigade, he gained war experience in one strategy after another and became a qualified soldier and commander.

Now he has received education in military theory and is combining theory with battlefield experience. If this continues, Chen Zhengyue will gradually grow into an excellent modern military commander.

In the future, the officers of the Independent Brigade will have two teachers, one is the bloody and cruel battlefield, and the other is Jiangdong, which has rich modern military theory.

"The four gang leaders must be interrogated carefully, and the crimes they have committed must be listed one by one. As usual, the gangsters let them expose each other. As long as there are innocent lives on their shoulders, then

Let them be put on trial together with the bandit leader."

Jiang Dong found Wang Liang and said to him,

"The Ministry of Political Affairs will first come up with a formal process for the public review meeting. All subsequent meetings will follow the process and make it a political activity unique to the Independent Brigade."

Since Wang Liang became the director of the Political and Governance Department, he will carry a small notebook with him wherever he goes. He will record the problems he discovers in a timely manner. When he returns to the Political and Governance Department, he will classify these problems and come up with solutions.

Strategy.

Every officer in the independent brigade is making progress in pursuit of each other.

He wrote down everything Jiang Dong told him one by one, looked at the notebook and said to Jiang Dong:

"Brigade Commander, I plan to hold this trial meeting in the city and not in the military camp. Qinglong Village is an evil party, and some people in Jincheng must have been murdered by it. Let Nan Batian and others be put on trial in front of the masses.

, which can enhance the image of our independent brigade and make people truly trust us."

"Okay, I'll do as you say!" Jiang Dong nodded approvingly, his eyes full of encouragement and trust.

"Please rest assured, Brigadier, the Political Department will handle this matter beautifully."

Wang Liang was very happy after Jiang Dong agreed to the proposal.

Since the establishment of the Political Affairs Department, it has not made any outstanding achievements. During this period, Wang Liang has been working hard to enhance the presence of the Political Affairs Department. Now that the opportunity has come to his door, he will naturally seize it firmly.

After leaving the Political Department, Jiang Dong rushed to the literary and artistic work team, and the first act of White-Haired Girl was ready to perform on the stage.

Recently, the actors in the literary and artistic team have been rehearsing nervously because Jiang Dong has been urging them.

As soon as Jiang Dong entered the station of the literary and art team, he heard the loud sound of folk songs, followed by lines that he had carefully written.

Jiangdong and Xiaodouzi stood outside the rehearsal hall and quietly watched the performance on the stage. From his perspective as a 21st century person, the first act of The White-Haired Girl was almost perfect.

Because it was the first time that opera was introduced to ordinary people, Jiangdong strived to make it the best and strive to become an instant hit and cause a sensation among the people.

"Pa bang bang..."

The first act lasted less than half an hour. After the actors finished rehearsing, Jiang Dong and the people in the audience applauded in unison.

"Brigadier, what do you think?"

Huang Huiwen is wearing a simple red commoner, with a red headband tied in her dark hair, and her every look is the image of Xi'er in the opera.

Jiang Dong looked at Huang Huiwen and the actors behind him,

"Very good, very good. I can hardly find any faults now."

"yeah……"

"OK……"

The actors clapped and hugged happily, because Jiang Dong had been very strict with them before and almost always raised a lot of questions every time they came.

"Get ready, the first performance will officially start tonight!" Jiang Dong said after the actors calmed down.

Hearing this, everyone's faces were filled with anticipation and nervousness. Huang Huiwen touched her chest and asked Jiang Dong:

"Brigadier Commander, the first performance is for our independent brigade's own soldiers, right?"

Jiangdong shook his head,

"The first one is the freshest and most novel. In addition to the soldiers traveling independently, I plan to let the people in the city come to watch it. The location is on the campus, and I have asked the guard camp to set up a high enough tower there.

Stage. A rough estimate is that the number of people watching the first show should be between 20,000 and 30,000."

"hiss……"

After hearing Jiang Dong's words, everyone couldn't help but take a breath of cold air.

There were twenty or thirty thousand people. Some of them had never seen twenty or thirty thousand people gather together, let alone perform in front of so many people.

"Don't feel any psychological pressure, just perform normally. Your stage will become bigger and bigger in the future!"

Leaving the actors in a tense discussion, Jiang Dong asked the security battalion to send a company of soldiers to the city to inform the people to watch the opera.

"Dang Dang Dang..."

In order to attract enough attention, the soldiers from the guard camp held a broken gong and beat it loudly.

"At four o'clock in the afternoon, the Independence Brigade will perform the opera White-Haired Girl on the campus. Young and old people will bring their families to have a look and have a look!"

"Four o'clock, the opera White-Haired Girl, it's very beautiful!"

“Don’t miss it if you’re passing by!”

…

Since this is the first performance, if we don’t promote it like this, people probably won’t be interested.

As long as people are hooked on opera, there will be no need to go through such troublesome notifications in the future. It is necessary to post a piece of paper at the gate to inform the time and place, and countless people will come here.

Just like reading serialized novels in later generations, if you don't read them for a day, it will scratch your heart and liver.

If the author stops updating for a day, readers will be eager to eat his flesh and drink his blood.

In the future, the people of Jincheng will also experience such a heart-wrenching feeling. Jiang Dong can imagine how exhausted the theater fans feel when they can't watch the performance.

"Mom, Brother Bing on the street said there is a big show to watch tonight, shall we go to the show?" A little girl burst into the house chirping.

The woman was busy and said without raising her head when she heard the words:

"I'm going to cook for your father tonight. They're all soldiers. What's there to see?"

"No, mother..." The little girl grabbed the woman's sleeve and swung it from side to side, "It's not Brother Bing, it's the white-haired girl! I want to go see it, I want to go see it..."

"White-haired girl?" The woman looked thoughtful.

"Mom, what is a white-haired girl?" the little girl asked curiously.

"When I was young, I heard my mother tell me that there was a White Fairy in the Taihang Mountains. Could it be that the white-haired girl is the White Fairy?" The woman also became interested.

"Then let's go and see it, shall we?" the little girl said.

"Um..." The woman was still hesitant. After seeing her daughter's curious and cute look, she said:

"Okay, Mom will take you there. Your father also works for Chief Jiang. I heard that the job is not tiring. It will be okay if he goes home and is hungry for a while. We will cook for him after watching the show."

"Okay, okay!"

The woman added another sentence,

"If your father is angry, just say that you dragged your mother there, do you understand?"

A cunning flash appeared in the little girl's clear and pure eyes,

"Uh-huh!"

Because the brothers in the guard camp shouted so hard that most people in Jincheng heard the news about today's performance of the opera White-Haired Girl.
To be continued...