"I'm not worried about anything else, I'm worried that this kid Wang Ye has some mental illness?"

"Although Japan is not a party to the Geneva Convention and does not need to abide by the Geneva Convention, the reputation of killing prisoners of war is not good at all."

"More importantly, such things are absolutely not encouraged."

"So the matter of making an exception was put on hold."

The boss and the deputy chief of staff also felt a little tooth pain after hearing this.

The boss said: "I really didn't expect that Wang Ye still has this habit?"

The Deputy Chief of Staff said: "I don't think it's a big deal. Wang Ye doesn't kill all prisoners of war. He just likes to kill Japanese prisoners of war. What's the point of killing a few Japanese prisoners of war?"

"That won't work. Killing prisoners of war cannot be encouraged."

The boss shook his head and then said, "But it is okay to promote a cadre to the main level in accordance with the 38th Style. But if he wants to continue to promote it in the future, he must get rid of this problem."

"I think it's OK," said the Deputy Chief of Staff, "Then let's get promoted to the battalion first."

The division commander said, "Okay, then I will ask the Political Department to draw an order."

The boss said again: "Now let's talk about Wang Ye's work arrangement. Chen Gen means that if Wang Ye stays in the Independent Regiment as a squad leader, he should be transferred to the combat office of the headquarters. No matter how bad he is, he should be transferred to the combat section of the 386th Brigade, which is the combat section of the Mobile Column, to serve as the section chief, and is specifically responsible for formulating combat plans."

The teacher agreed and said, "I think this proposal is appropriate."

However, the Deputy Chief of Staff said: "Wang Ye's fighter jet capture ability and tactical planning ability are indeed outstanding. At least I have never seen anyone better than him, especially in the attack on Yangquan County, which really fully demonstrated his tactical planning ability and fighter jet capture ability, but..."

"But what?" said the boss, "Are you worried that Wang Ye would disagree?"

"No, boss, I'm not worried." The Deputy Chief of Staff smiled, "I'm sure, Wang Ye will definitely not agree to come to the column combat department or headquarters. Because of this, Chen Gen has talked to him for many times."

"But it's useless. Wang Ye was unmoved at all. He just wanted to stay on the front line of combat troops."

"He doesn't agree, so just do his ideological work." The boss smiled, "Still he agrees."

The Deputy Chief of Staff smiled and said, "Boss, this trick works for others, but it really doesn't work for Xiao Wang."

"That's because you didn't find the right person." The boss smiled and said, "If I don't go to find someone else, I will look for Li Yunlong. I will ask Li Yunlong to do Wang Ye's ideological work. Is it useful to take care of it?"

"Let Li Yunlong do the work?" the commander smiled and said, "This is similar to being a tiger's skin."

"I haven't tried it, how can I know it won't work?" The boss waved his hand and said, "It's settled. I personally call Li Yunlong and ask him to do Wang Ye's ideological work."

After saying that, the boss walked to the side and picked up the phone.

"I am the headquarters and pick up the independent group."

...

Yangcun, independent regiment headquarters.

The meeting at the Tourism Department has ended, but Li Yunlong has not had enough fun.

How could a meal with thousands of people, and the presence of the head of the brigade department, have the opportunity to have a good time?

It just so happened that Zhao Gang was also stayed in the brigade department to work. As soon as Li Yunlong returned to the regiment headquarters, he called Wang Ye, Zhang Dabiao, Sun Desheng and Wang Chengzhu to drink with him.

Seeing Li Yunlong take out two bottles of sweet potatoes from the cabinet, Wang Ye smiled and said, "Captain, are you still drinking?"

"Drink, I didn't have enough fun in the brigade headquarters just now." Li Yunlong said angrily, "The brigade commander is too stingy, saying that he is enough to drink, but everyone just fuckingly only drink one bowl. It's so stingy."

Zhang Dabiao also said: "What should I do when the political commissar comes back?"

Wang Ye also smiled and said, "Yes, life matters are under the jurisdiction of the political commissar."

"It's okay." Li Yunlong laughed, "The political commissar should not come back before dawn. After a big battle, the political department's affairs are in trouble. Come on, don't stand up all the time, sit down and drink with me for a few sips."

While the few people were talking, Lao Wang, the chief of the cooking squad, had already brought a few big bowls of sea water and a dustpan of salted peanuts.

Li Yunlong sat on the stool, and Zhang Dabiao, Sun Desheng, and Wang Chengzhu also sat down one after another, but no one took the initiative to pour wine.

"What does it mean?"

"Everyone is like an old man."

Wang Ye said angrily: "Wait for me to pour you wine?"

"What about that?" Wang Chengzhu said proudly, "You are the lowest level here. Who will pour wine if you don't pour it?"

Sun Desheng also said, "People are full, hurry up and give it to everyone. Why are you still standing there? Are you looking for a slap?"

Wang Ye rolled his eyes directly and said with a dark face: "You are fat, you are really panting? Looking for sucking? I think it's yours, you are looking for sucking, right?"

After saying that, Wang Ye started it directly.

He grabbed Sun Desheng's right pipa bone.

"Ah, it hurts!" Sun Desheng felt his entire right half of his body suddenly numb, and was so scared that he begged for mercy, "I was wrong, can I pour you wine?"

Li Yunlong and others burst into laughter.

"Sun Desheng is a dog-loving person."

"Who are you going to provoke Xiao Wang?"

Amid the laughter, Sun Desheng stood up in shame and poured wine for everyone.

At this moment, the phone ringing sound on the cabinet next to it suddenly rang: "Dinglinglingling!"

"Fuck!" Li Yunlong just reached out to pick up the wine bowl, and suddenly heard the phone ring and was shocked. A lot of the sour wine in the bowl was spilled out.

Which dog days this is?
Chapter completed!