Black-faced Old Zhang

"Are you sure you're not dazzled?" Battalion Commander Liang Hu hurried to the canteen of the Fourth Company of the recruits, and turned around to ask the company commander Xie Dong, who was beside him: "Is it sure it's Deputy Commander Zhang?"

Xie Dong was a little uncertain when he asked, and turned to ask himself the deputy company commander on duty next to him: "Old Wu, are you sure you are the deputy commander?"

Wu Weidong was the battalion duty officer that day. He also received a notice from the company duty officer that it was Deputy Commander Zhang who came. He immediately reported the news to Xie Dong. Xie Dong reported to Liang Hu. In fact, neither of them saw the commander with his own eyes.

Seeing is real, hearing is empty.

In the military camp, every question and answer must be true and accurate.

When Xie Dong asked, he was a little weak, so he turned around and looked for it in the crowd, and finally found the company's duty cadre, Wen Lei, the leader of the second platoon.

"Wen Lei, have you seen Deputy Commander Zhang with your own eyes?"

Wen Lei, the leader of the second platoon, said: "It's indeed Deputy Commander Zhang. When he came in, he told me not to speak out. He took the basin and went directly to the table of the first squad, and started chatting with the soldier named Wei Guoxing."

"Wei Guoxing?"

Liang Hu frowned, his mind flew and immediately became an impression.

The first scene that flashed out of my mind was a fat man dragging his suitcase out of the car, and his camouflage uniform and top were hung up by the handlebars, revealing his white belly.

Xie Dong also felt that something was wrong.

Wei Guoxing knew that this soldier was so slick that the starlings on the tree could coax them down, and the fish in the water could fool them to go ashore.

If he meets Deputy Commander Zhang, he will say something without knowing his identity, no one dares to guarantee this.

"Go away quickly!"

Xie Dong urged his battalion commander.

"That little fat man has no mouth, and I don't know what he will be fooling around."

When the group rushed to the canteen, Fatty Wei was still spitting everywhere with his "cadre" friend, complaining about the too much spicy food in the canteen and how his chrysanthemums were suffering. Every time he went to the toilet, he felt like he was tortured.

When he saw a large group of officers rushing towards the canteen through the glass window, he said to himself in surprise: "Huh? Why are the battalion commander and the platoon commander and others here? Didn't he leave after dinner just now?"

The middle-aged man next to him glanced outside, and his already dark face turned darker: "Maybe they are hungry again."

After saying that, I picked up the stainless steel tray and walked to the collection area, folded it, and then returned to my original position to sit down.

Fatty Wei said to Li Zheng: "It's not that we eat too slowly, right?"

He looked around and found that many people were still there.

"No, didn't it take half an hour to eat? Everyone is still here, the squad leader and the others..."

Having said that, I choked.

Li Zheng found that all the squad leaders in the canteen stood up and looked outside.

An ominous premonition was like a dark cloud floating above the head.

It seems that something is going to happen today.

Sure enough, battalion commander Liang Hu led a group of company cadres into the canteen and came straight to Fatty Wei's table.

When I arrived at the table, I stood at attention together, and Liang Hu took the lead in saluting.

This salute scared the confused recruits at the table, and subconsciously bounced up and stood straight.

Fatty Wei looked at Liang Hu and Xie Dong. He also saw his own platoon commander Hou Jun standing behind them with a serious face. He held up a smile that was even worse than crying and said, "Battery Commander...Company Commander...Plane Commander...I said... Let's meet, don't be so polite..."

Several battalion officers glanced at Fatty Wei in one go, and his expression seemed to have been fed a mouthful of poop.

Fortunately, no one paid attention to him, Liang Hu said to the middle-aged man sitting on the chair: "Report to the deputy division commander, Liang Hu, the commander of the second battalion of the recruits, and all the cadres of the fourth company came to report, please give me instructions."

The middle-aged man then sighed and stood up from his chair.

"I told them when I came in just now, don't make a statement, you must make it earth-shaking, right?"

Deputy Commander Zhang...

Well……

The hair on Fatty Wei's face stood up, and he felt a cool air coming in from the bottom of his feet and then pouring upwards. Wherever he went, it was cold.

Deputy Commander Zhang’s full name is Zhang Wenqing. This is the first time Li Zheng has had face-to-face contact with him at such a close distance.

During the training and mobilization, Zhang Wenqing appeared on the rostrum, but it was far away and was wearing military uniforms. It looked like the major principals were almost the same, but their skin was darker than that of the other division commanders.

So, no one left a deep impression.

But I heard from the veterans that Deputy Commander Zhang is a very good person to soldiers and is very strict with cadres. He also likes to directly conduct surprise attacks without notifying the subordinates. If he finds a problem, he will directly call the cadres to come over and scold him for being ruthless and show no mercy.

Therefore, the cadres in Division E all called him black-faced Lao Zhang.

Liang Hu heard in the office that the black-faced Lao Zhang had already arrived at the Fourth Company and had entered the cafeteria to sit down and have dinner with the soldiers. His heart immediately skipped a beat and almost jumped into his throat.

When I came here, I was playing a drum in my heart, muttering that I must not have any problems.

At this moment, I felt a little cold when I saw Fatty Wei standing beside Deputy Commander Zhang.

Fatty Wei's reputation as a rich man and a tyrannical person is already well-known in the recruit camp in just over twenty days. Deputy Commander Zhang sat with him for dinner, but his little fat man didn't know what hole he was about to poke.

"Deputy Commander, it's not that we want to make a statement, but that you don't even inform me when you come down. I heard that you are here and you don't even come to report. The regiment commander will scold me to death if he knows." Liang Hu said the truth. Your decent commander made a private visit to the company to investigate. I, a lower-level battalion commander, didn't he come to report it when he knows you are here. Isn't this even more nonsense?

"Okay." Zhang Wenqing knew that Liang Hu was not making excuses, so he pointed to the barracks and said, "I won't talk here anymore, go to your battalion office to chat?"

"yes!"

Liang Hu tried his best to find clues on Zhang Wenqing's face to see if he heard something unbearable from Fatty Wei's mouth, but who is Zhang Wenqing? How could he tell?

When he arrived, he could only accompany Zhang Wenqing to leave anxiously and go to the camp.

Zhang Wenqing walked two steps away from the table, turned around, returned to Fatty Wei, and stretched out his hand.

Fatty Wei was so muddy that he stood there like a clay sculpture, without moving.

Liang Hu was so anxious that he wanted to go up and kick Fatty Wei in the ass.

Li Zheng quickly stretched out his foot and touched Fatty Wei's feet.

Fatty Wei finally woke up like a dream and saluted him. Then he saw Zhang Wenqing's hand hanging in the air. Then he quickly put down his hands, stretched out his fat claws to hold them, and then stuttered his mouth: "Zhang... Commander...No, Deputy Commander...No..."

According to local customs, he felt that adding a sub-word to someone was inappropriate, but it seemed that it was not right to call the teacher...

When I was nervous, the usually slippery mouth actually stuttered.

However, Zhang Wenqing didn't care and said with a smile: "It's all just a name. You can call me a deputy commander and a deputy commander. I'm very happy to have dinner with you today and be able to hear your true thoughts."

Speaking of this, I looked at Fatty Wei as if I remembered something, and then at the other recruits in Li Zheng, with a hint of unpredictable mystery in my smile.

"We have really met, not at the training mobilization meeting."

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