Lu Yuanlong was still sitting on the Taishi chair, listening to his right-hand man speak in his ear, his face was solemn.
The captain battalion attached, the battalion attached to this battalion, is the deputy of the commander of the first battalion, this Lu Yuanlong's right-hand man, although he is also from the army, but he is still half a level higher than Lu Yuanlong.
Judging from the example of Lu Yuanlong's promotion, in time, this person will definitely be the second Lu Yuanlong, with the same background, scheming, and many eyes, compared to Lu Yuanlong, he still has a little advantage, this battalion is educated, and he fights fiercely on the battlefield, overall, it can also be regarded as a strengthened version of Lu Yuanlong.
After reading some books, he took the initiative to join the army, he has some ability and ability, he can insert his eyeliner into the squad in the army, he can take the initiative to attack the officers of the teaching brigade at the wine table, and he can also provide early warning to Lu Yuanlong for the various behaviors of the teaching brigade.
If he is in the army in some places, or if he goes back more than ten years and returns to the Beiyang era, a cultural person like him who is in the army will be like a fish in water in the army, but unfortunately, he is in the Central Army, and he is also facing the same problem as Lu Yuanlong.
Perhaps it was fate and the influence of the superiors, this battalion attached to it did not have the opportunity to use its cultural foundation, apply for the remedial training school opened by the central government, and mark itself as a descendant, but has been working hard from the bottom to the top, and has struggled until now.
Officers from the army can be divided into many kinds, this battalion is attached, in essence, and Lu Yuanlong is the same as him, but in some ways it is worse than him, to his top boss Ye Zhenhua, Lu Yuanlong is just vigilant for factional reasons and personal interests, controlling Ye Zhenhua, he sent people to watch over Ye Zhenhua and others, in the final analysis, because of Ye Zhenhua's handle, not Ye Zhenhua as a person.
And this battalion attachment, on the basis of this conflict of interest, has always been dissatisfied with Ye Zhenhua, the resentment in this is not a little bit, but a long-term long-cherished wish, you know, Ye Zhenhua was originally a company commander, and the battalion attached to the same level, in the turn of seniority, Ye Zhenhua is still drier than him, as a result, when he was promoted to battalion commander before the war, Ye Zhenhua directly took over the post of battalion commander of the third battalion of the second regiment from the position of company commander, and he could only be a battalion attached.
One was promoted from captain company commander to major battalion commander, and the other was spinning in place, and the battalion was attached here, holding his breath all the time.
The battalion commander Ye Zhenhua is younger than him and has more qualifications than him, this time, because of his Huangpu background, he was directly promoted to the position of battalion commander The cultural education received by the battalion and the experience of crawling up from the grassroots level are blended together, coupled with the expansion of Lu Yuanlong and his family, which eventually led to the extreme jealousy of the battalion commander Ye Zhenhua in his heart, and the heart is unpredictable.
The worst thing in the world is the human heart.
The captain battalion whispered something in Lu Yuanlong's ear, supplementing the atmosphere of the second regiment headquarters, which gradually became strange The teaching brigade and the supplementary second regiment held each other and clashed each other secretly, day after day, and the officers and men of both sides tacitly acknowledged that they were busy with their own affairs, and there were constant undercurrents in the barracks.
At the gate of the battalion, more than 60 officers and men of the teaching brigade were walking out of the camp gate, and they were at the sentry post of the second supplementary regiment.
Contrary to the atmosphere in the main camp area, near the entrance of this camp, it can be said that it is the most harmonious area for the two armies in the camp area of the second regiment, and there is not much intersection between the two armies in the main camp area, and once there is contact, the atmosphere will not be too good, and once the two armies meet here, they will definitely get along harmoniously.
The soldiers on the side of the carriage, only some of them carried rifles, the soldiers looked harmless to humans and animals, and a small number of people carried armed belts on their bodies.
This is a joint formation of the baggage platoon and the engineer platoon, which has to enter and exit every day, pulling the carriage and carrying out the task of "transporting materials"; the soldiers of the baggage platoon only have a small number of guns, and the soldiers of the engineer platoon who go out of the camp together do not bring weapons, all in order to minimize the deterrent effect of the convoy and make the convoy less conspicuous in front of the people who supplement the second regiment.
The so-called task of transporting supplies is actually to make a pretext for the brothers of the engineer platoon who are squatting outside in disguise to change shifts and replenish them; every time they go out, after changing shifts, the convoy will casually circle the camp a few times, and after pretending to mix up enough time, they will drive back to the camp.
As for the contents under the canvas of the wagon, it was just a pile of empty ammunition boxes and drinking water and food, and a dark green tarpaulin was taken as a cover, and the devil knew what was being transported there, but in the crevices and mezzanines under the cart were hidden the flower traps of the soldiers of the engineer platoon, the shell guns, and twenty shots.
"Brother, they're all smoking."
He Kun, the platoon leader of the replatoon, held a Hade Gate in his mouth, and his hands were not idle, and he scattered a box of cigarettes to the surrounding sentinels.
"It's the best Hardman cigarettes.
The sergeant platoon with the post took the cigarette from He Kun's hand with a smile, and the surrounding soldiers involuntarily gathered to get the cigarette.
He Kun distributed, but serious Hardman cigarettes, ordinary big-headed soldiers, can't afford to smoke at all, He Kun takes the baggage platoon and He Jinhai's sappers out of the camp every day, by the way, it also gives this group of guards a little benefit, Hademen's cigarette big-headed soldiers can't afford to smoke, but He Kun doesn't take it seriously here, the baggage platoon relies on buying and selling to the teaching brigade to prepare military funds, and getting some Hardman cigarettes is not a problem at all, there are cigarettes, there are benefits, and it is much easier to do anything.
The little ghost is difficult, these sentry posts at the gate of the camp can be regarded as being in the category of sentry posts, and there is no harm in He Kun offering cigarettes.
"Thank you."
The sergeant platoon took the cigarette and put it in front of his nose and sniffed greedily, He Kun took out the match, lit the cigarette for the sergeant platoon, and borrowed the fire to light the cigarette for the other sentries who came over. is not only the pleasure brought by high-end cigarettes, He Kun is a platoon commander, an officer, and the officer personally lit cigarettes for a group of soldiers, which also made them quite useful.
The convoy over there drove out of the camp in an orderly manner, He Kun chatted with the sentries here, and at the door, He Jinhai commanded the convoy to slowly drive towards the outside of the camp, everything was so harmonious.
Seeing that the team over there was almost out, He Kun extinguished the cigarette.
"Brothers, you smoke first, I still have the task given by the commander, I have to pull something, and there is a bag here, you can keep it and smoke it."
He Kun stuffed most of the remaining half of the pack of Hademen in his hand to the sergeant platoon with the post, and gave them cigarettes every day, and similarly, He Kun would leave them one or two packs of cigarettes or cigarettes that they didn't smoke every day, and the sentries of the second regiment with the post had already mixed fifteen or sixteen boxes of cigarettes.
The sergeant platoon blocked it: "This can't be helped, I already took your cigarette yesterday, brother, I don't dare today, I don't dare." ” Having said that, the sergeant platoon had already held the box of Hardmen in his hands.
He Kun said in his heart: Damn, it wasn't you who took cigarettes every day before daring to love "Take it, take it, brother will go first."
He Kun didn't want to talk nonsense with him, so he politely said a few words, and followed the tail of the convoy out of the camp, leaving behind a dozen big-headed sentries who were accustomed to taking advantage of the situation and secretly rejoicing.
The convoy hurriedly headed for the predetermined assembly area outside the camp : Genius to remember the address of this site in a second:.
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