The father of the sword is Kong Jie

Chapter 661 On the Role of Good Brothers

Chapter 661 On the Role of Good Brothers

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Detachment Command.

The dull sound of fists and feet colliding came from the headquarters compound, mixed with two sounds of rapid breathing.

Monk Wei and Duan Peng, who are not very good at hand, have been fighting for a long time, and neither of them is willing to admit defeat, and neither is willing to show softness.

It was another punch and kick. After the two separated, they looked at each other and suddenly laughed tacitly.

"Duan Peng, if you want me to say that you have too many deficiencies, that is, the kung fu at hand, I really have nothing to say."

"Within 300 rounds, we really can't tell the difference, beyond 300 rounds."

"God knows--"

Duan Peng and the monk replied in unison.

They didn't know each other, since Kong Jie handed Duan Peng over to the monk, a veteran soldier, the two had a lot of exchanges, and the monk also bullied Duan Peng, but they bullied and bullied each other, but they felt a sense of sympathy for each other.

Even though the mouth of a knife is bean curd, and no one is willing to admit it, but in the bottom of his heart, he has long regarded the other party as his brother.

So... "Well, Duan Peng, I still have two pairs of smelly socks, you can wash them for me when you have time."

When Duan Peng heard this, he was furious.

Brothers are brothers, you can't let me wash your stinky socks!
As for the title of Monk Wei, at first it was a polite "Wei Company Commander", but now it has long since become indistinguishable.

Duan Peng retorted directly: "Monk, why do you have so many socks?"

"A lot of soldiers in the base areas of other regiments may not even be able to wear foot wraps. Our regiment has better conditions, and each comrade is distributed with one or two pairs of socks. You are different. You go back and forth. I think you wear them all. Five or six pairs."

"Don't wash it, just throw it in the corner and let me wash it. Aren't you bullying the recruits?"

The monk said happily: "That's no way, who will let the head of the group treat me as a brother! I would rather not wear it myself, and give me the socks."

"Then you can't bully the recruits!"

"Hey, the commander entrusted you to me because he wanted me to teach you well. Let you wash socks for veterans. This is the first lesson I taught you."

"I'll go to hell if I believe you, I'll go talk to the regiment leader!"

As Duan Peng said, he turned around and was about to leave.

The monk hurriedly stopped him, and said with a smile: "Don't, Duan Peng, don't be angry, I will teach you something real today, will it be over?"

Only then did Duan Peng stop, just thinking in his heart that he had all kinds of stunts taught by the four great devil instructors.

The wooden instructor taught himself to detect.

Instructor Wang taught himself how to transform all weapons in his hand into sniper rifles.

Instructor Cao taught himself to be familiar with all kinds of firearms.

Instructor Ye taught him various tactics of special operations.

He wanted to know what else the monk in front of him could teach him.

In this regard, Duan Peng was originally full of expectations.

The monk is well-known in the independent group, and is even more highly regarded by Kong Jie.

Everyone knows that the head of the group regards the monk as his brother.

For this point, Duan Peng also admired it. After all, Duan Peng has always admired Kong Jie the most in his heart.

The development history of the Independent Regiment is something that every soldier who enters the Independent Regiment will study carefully.

Duan Peng is no stranger to the growth history and family history of his head.

A veteran of the Red Army period, he has gone through the Long March, has deep qualifications, has experienced a lot of tempering, has experienced hundreds of battles, and has rich command experience.

After the outbreak of the Anti-Japanese War, at the end of [-], Kong Jie was appointed as the head of the independent regiment.

In just a few years now, the independent regiment has gradually grown, and the base area has become more and more powerful. The victorious battles have been fought one after another, and it has been expanded into the first independent anti-Japanese detachment in Northwest Shanxi.

Along the way, Kong Jie has grown and progressed at an astonishing speed.

It's like a group of dark horses beyond everyone's expectations.

Duan Peng has heard too many legends about his head in the independent group.

Therefore, Duan Peng believed that, as the guard next to the head of the regiment, as the company commander of the elite guard company directly under the first detachment.

The monk must have two brushes.

As a result, the monk turned around and said: "Duan Peng, you go to the gate of the courtyard and watch, someone will cough and remind me in time."

"What?" Duan Peng was dumbfounded.

The monk replied solemnly: "Go, this is to exercise your vigilance ability, you don't understand that?"

Duan Peng was a little suspicious, but he followed the order and went to stand at the gate of the courtyard honestly.

Then, out of the corner of his eye, he noticed that the monk slipped into the command room of the regiment headquarters.

Then, there was a faint rattling sound from inside.

Duan Peng looked confused, what is the monk doing inside?

But the security task had to continue, Duan Peng watched his surroundings vigilantly.

After a while, the monk came out of the command room with a few wine bottles, and said dejectedly as he walked:

"It's strange, our group leader's ability to store wine is getting better and better. I searched back and forth two or three times, and found these few with only half bottles left."

Duan Peng: "..."

When he came back to his senses, he said with a speechless expression: "Monk, I said you taught me skills, didn't you teach me how to steal the captain's wine?"

The monk said cheerfully, "What's this called? Do you think it's as simple as stealing wine? Think it over carefully and learn from it."

While talking, the monk unscrewed the caps of several wine bottles with only half bottles left, and then waved at Duan Peng, "We are all brothers, I can't treat you badly, Duan Peng, I invite you to drink."

"Don't drink!"

Duan Peng flatly refused.

The monk asked with a smile on his face, "Why don't you drink?"

"This is the wine you stole." Duan Peng said.

The monk said happily: "I said Duan Peng, why are you so honest? There are so many good wines hidden in the captain's room, so we can drink some for him. Isn't that very reasonable?"

As he spoke, the monk changed his subject and said:

"As for you, Duan Peng, your kung fu is not bad. I also know that you have learned a lot from the instructors of the commando team. It is not only reconnaissance, but also sniper and special operations tactics."

"Not long ago, I heard that you led the commando command to blow up the devil's Mingbao airport."

"But you think that's really your ability? That's Captain Ye and the others who have been by your side to help you command, or you really commanded the battle that night well?"

See Duan Peng is silent.There was even a mocking smile on the corner of the monk's mouth:

"As far as I know, Captain Ye leading the commando team is not only proficient in special operations tactics, but he also knows the information of each commando team member, including each person's personality, specialties, flaws, strengths, etc., all of which are not bad. .”

"But how long has it been since Duan Peng came to the commando? Can you command the commando perfectly like Captain Ye?"

He does not mean that.

Duan Peng thought of the action of blowing up Mingbao Airport that night.

During the process, there were many episodes, either infiltration, or some flaws appeared during the operation, although the flaws did not appear on Duan Peng, but on other team members.

At that time, Duan Peng still had some complaints, thinking that the training of these players was not solid enough, so they often made mistakes in the course of action.

Right now, the monk suddenly reminded Duan Peng that perhaps those mistakes were related to his improper command.

His understanding of the commando he led seemed to be limited to giving orders.

Thinking of this, Duan Peng walked honestly from the gate of the courtyard to the monk, corrected his attitude, and humbly asked for advice:

"Commander Wei, please teach me!"

The monk smiled, and directly handed over a wine bottle filled with half a bottle of wine, and said, "If you want to know how to do it, then let's have a drink with me first."

"it is good!"

This time Duan Peng did not refuse, took the wine bottle and bumped into the monk, and the two poured their heads up.

Taking a sip of shochu, the spicy taste rushed straight to the bottom of my heart, and He Shuang shouted: "Shuang!"

Duan Peng also murmured in his heart, saying that this shochu bar is not delicious, but after entering the stomach, the taste is memorable. No wonder this guy monk always steals the wine from the leader.

While drinking, the monk patted the shoulder of Duan Peng sitting beside him and said:

"Duan Peng, let me tell you, our team leader said that there is a lot of knowledge in this wine!
Drinking also depends on one's ability. Those who can drink can drink with the soldiers, and those who can't drink are drunk, and it can only be a mistake. "

Duan Peng nodded, he only cared about another thing:

"Monk, I do find that I don't get along well with the comrades in the commando team. Tell me, what should I do?"

The monk slowly raised the wine bottle, bumped into Duan Peng again, and said with a smile:

"Don't worry, Duan Peng, let me make an agreement with you first, you will be on a thief ship after drinking my wine. You also have a part in the matter of my stealing wine from the regiment leader, so don't let it out!"

Duan Peng: "..."

The monk continued: "Do you know why Captain Ye can command the commando well and get along with the team members?"

Duan Peng shook his head.

The monk said: "It's very simple! At the beginning, Captain Ye and the old members of the commando team were trained together. At first, they trained together, and later they fought devils together and performed tasks together.

But you, it's equivalent to getting in halfway, and during the training, Captain Ye and his four instructors trained alone. "

"In addition, you have a good kung fu foundation, and you have learned a lifetime of skills from Captain Ye and the others. After that, when you join the commando team, you can only look up at your neck. Can you blend in with you?"

"This is what our regiment commander said well. Those who win battles under your command are called soldiers; those who crawled through trenches together, were injured, and fought side by side are called comrades-in-arms; , Those who have fought are called brothers."

Seeing that Duan Peng seemed to understand but half understood, the monk asked again: "How is the relationship between Captain Li and our leader?"

Duan Peng replied: "I heard that he was an old comrade-in-arms during the Red Army period, and the relationship is very good."

The monk said: "Why do you think it is? At the beginning, our regiment leader and Li Tuanli had a lot of fights. The two fought with bruises and swollen faces. They drank wine together and fought wars together. They were born and died. The friendship between them has long surpassed the ordinary gay relationship."

"Then what should I do?" Duan Peng asked.

The monk laughed angrily: "I said you are such a elm lump, don't you understand?

In addition to the usual war training, you have to establish a private relationship with the commando soldiers, and drink some wine secretly when you are free, even if you are going to get some delicious food without telling your superiors.

This special experience will give you the most special emotions.

Coupled with fighting side by side together in the future, sooner or later you will become the next Captain Ye in the eyes of the soldiers. "

Duan Peng seemed to understand, but also didn't seem to understand.

The two raised the wine bottle and bumped into another one, and the monk's shochu had bottomed out.

While drinking, a voice suddenly came from outside the yard.

"Hello, Captain!"

The monk's ears moved, his expression suddenly changed, he quickly got up and patted his clothes, and when he heard the footsteps that had reached the gate of the courtyard, he immediately cursed:
"Duan Peng, let me tell you, do you understand the rules? This is a good wine specially reserved by the head of the group. How can you drink it secretly?"

The bewildered expression froze on his face, and Duan Peng was stunned for a moment.

The monk raised his voice and shouted towards the outside of the courtyard, turned his head and lowered his voice and said:
"Duan Peng, you have to remember that if you want to be a brother, you have to have the loyalty to take the blame for your brother. Look at Captain Li, how many scapegoats he has taken for our leader!

Or do you think their relationship can be so strong? "

Duan Peng: "..."

(End of this chapter)

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