Chapter 47 Rules
"Company Commander, how is it?"
"What's going on? You're not punished!"
...
As soon as we returned to the air raid shelter, our comrades surrounded us and asked questions with concern.
"No, nothing is wrong!" I felt a little embarrassed and was criticized in front of my subordinates, which was so embarrassing.
"Oh, this is the instructor arranged by our superiors." Looking at the instructor Zhao behind us in confusion, I introduced it on my behalf: "The name is Zhao..."
"Zhao Changshun!" Instructor Zhao said: "Comrades, I am honored to come to a hero company like you as an instructor. I have heard of your deeds. I am very brave! I hope that in the future struggle, comrades will continue to carry forward the spirit of not being afraid of hardship or sacrifice, continue to fight for our revolutionary cause, and resolutely fight against reactionaries and American imperialism. All reactionaries are paper tigers, as long as we..."
"Ao..." I opened my mouth and slowly moved behind the soldiers. Then, taking advantage of the night, I slipped into my bed under the darkness. I was frozen just now, and I was still shaking now!
Lying in the quilt, I was thinking about the criticism I was being criticized today. In fact, it is no wonder that Xu Feng and Captain Chu. There are so many soldiers in this volunteer army. If they are like me, they always don’t follow orders and make their own decisions, then this team is really unstoppable and cannot be fought.
It’s just that I was not a soldier before, and I came from modern people sixty years later. It was difficult to integrate into the culture and rules of this era for a while. For example, what the instructors said now, the soldiers all listened with relish and were excited, but I felt awkward no matter how I listened.
Actually, I also know that it is not difficult to adapt to these rules and regulations. This is also the most basic requirement for being a volunteer soldier. But what I am worried about is that I am a person who knows the passage of this war. On some occasions, I can largely avoid unnecessary casualties of volunteer soldiers. Once I am limited by those rules and regulations, what else can I do?
If I was obedient by them and only knew how to obey the orders of my superiors, then even if I knew the dangers of this war and knew a lot of knowledge about this war, what role could it play? Isn't that just like an ordinary volunteer soldier?
For the first time, I felt that I was tied up in the army and my freedom was restricted by the army's discipline. But what can I do? Did I even run to Captain Chu and say that we are the savior who traveled through the future world, and let him not use the army's discipline to regulate me and let him obey my command. This would be strange if he didn't treat it as a mental illness.
As I thought about it, I fell asleep in a daze. The next day, I was awakened by the cold before dawn. I shivered and stood up and jumped a few times.
The weather was getting colder and colder, and the thin cotton coat and quilt were not warm enough. The soldiers were still asleep, but they were also holding on to the quilts tightly, looking uncomfortable.
This ghost day, I couldn't help but curse in my heart. When I started fighting, I had no sleep. I marched outside all day long to kill the enemy. Once I didn't fight, I could only stay in this air-raid shelter in order not to expose my target. I had nothing to do. I was worried that I would touch my head when I jumped for a while, so I could only go out to do activities at night.
"Captain Cui!" Perhaps I was awakened by my movements, Instructor Zhao held up half of his body from the quilt and said, "I almost got frozen last night, so I have more rest!"
"No, it's okay." I couldn't help but blush. He heard his tone and look. He knew about the feelings I secretly hid in the quilt last night while he was talking.
"Last night..." Instructor Zhao said as he handed me a cigarette, lit each other, and then continued: "Last night, I arranged all the recruits and asked them to dig five air-raid shelters by themselves, and stayed in each hole twenty. Otherwise, when the day was dawn, the American devils' plane would be very windy and snowy outside, so they might be killed."
"Well!" I didn't think of this. I just became the company commander and still didn't understand anything. I secretly thanked that I had this instructor.
"I have also accepted the twenty veterans transferred by Battalion Commander Xu." Instructor Zhao continued: "In this way, our entire company will have 128 people, 100 new recruits, and 28 veterans. There are 22 veterans. I plan to mix veterans and new recruits, each veteran leads four or five new recruits, so that they can speed up training and learn combat skills as soon as possible, so that they can go to the battlefield in the future. What do you think?"
"Well, okay!" I nodded, thinking that the instructor was really capable, but he didn't expect that when I got up, he arranged everything.
"It just so happens that the superiors are also going to take a break for a while!" Instructor Zhao spitted out a sip of smoke: "I just came down from the agency and learned about some situations. The logistics cannot keep up with it. The soldiers were short of clothes and food, especially the comrades of the 42nd Army, which was even more difficult. It is said that some soldiers came in wearing straw sandals. One class only had a pair of cotton shoes. The whole class was reluctant to wear them, so they had to stipulate whoever stood guard would wear them!"
The instructor was well-informed, and I couldn't help but look at him more. He was worthy of being a political worker and nothing could escape his eyes and ears.
"In addition, the soldiers fought two major battles, and they were trapped and there were not many bullets. It was time to rest!" Instructor Zhao continued: "So the superiors planned to take a break for two or three months. We can use this time to speed up training recruits, sweat more in normal times and bleeding less in wartime. What do you think, company commander?"
"Good, good! Just..." I hesitated for a moment, because I knew that the original two or three months of rest and the central government would not approve the rest and rest of the third battle would start ten days later.
After the second battle, the United Nations troops were driven south of the 38th parallel, but they shamelessly asked the Chinese army to stop north of the 38th parallel on the grounds of contract.
The United Nations forces can cross the 38th parallel regardless of the contract. Why do we require our army to comply with the contract and stop at the 38th parallel? So from a political perspective, our army must cross the 38th parallel, even if it is one step ahead.
Fighting is not allowed in the military, but must be fought politically. The military must obey political needs.
This is the third battle...
"Just what?" Instructor Zhao looked at me who was wandering and asked in confusion.
Chapter completed!