Bright Sword: Take down the devil stronghold at the beginning

Chapter 310 Problem Solving
"Captain, I was just about to report this to you. The Third Battalion Commander is so outrageous. The policy of our Eighth Route Army is to give preferential treatment to prisoners, but he actually ordered the soldiers to stab the corpses of the Japanese with bayonets, and there may be All the prisoners were killed by him.”

Li Yunlong said with a smile, "Harm, it doesn't matter. The little Japanese are dead. It doesn't matter if we stab him. Don't we soldiers have to bury him? What does this mean? If you ask me, let the third battalion commander go." Come out now.”

Zhao Gang said seriously, "How can this be a trivial matter? This is a matter of principle."

Wang Shuang interjected, "Political Commissar, let me tell you something. In fact, I asked the Third Battalion Commander to do this. He gave the order only after he completely listened to me."

Zhao Gang looked at Wang Shuang, "You."

"That's right. Political commissar. I not only told the third battalion commander, but also the second battalion commander, the fourth company commander, the sixth company commander, and the seventh company commander. They all said it, and they can all testify."

Zhao Gang pointed at Wang Shuang and didn't know what to say.

After all, Wang Shuang was not a member of the Eighth Route Army. He had not joined the army and had a different status. He could not ask for anything.

Li Yunlong smiled and reached out to press Zhao Gang's hand.

"Old Zhao, this is a trivial matter. Don't take it too seriously."

Zhao Gang looked at Wang Shuang and said nothing, but said to Li Yunlong, "Old Li, this is no small matter. Let me tell you, the purpose of our party is..."

Li Yunlong's head almost exploded when he listened to Zhao Gang's chanting.

Wang Shuang also felt extremely dizzy.

Li Yunlong reached the critical point and quickly interrupted Zhao Gang's words.

"Old Zhao, what you said makes sense. What you said is correct, but we are in the front-line combat force, so we can't completely accept the truth. For example, I brought a battalion of devils who ambushed the Huting stronghold this time. You Do you know, when the last few little devils are left, they will fight with us with bayonets. I thought, damn it, isn’t this breaking ground on Tai Sui’s head and wielding a big sword in front of Guan Gong? I immediately agreed.”

Zhao Gang listened to Li Yunlong's words, discovered the problem, and interrupted him, "Wait, you agreed, you went up to fight the Japanese with bayonets. You are the leader of a regiment, how can you do that."

When Li Yunlong saw what Zhao Gang said, he quickly said, "No, I didn't go up. It was Wei Dayong who went up."

Zhao Gang finally returned to his normal expression. Fortunately, he told Wei Dayong before setting off.

"Old Zhao, Wei Dayong went up and taught the little devil how to behave. Then Zhang Dabiao also came up, but you know, the little devil actually wanted to play dirty and wanted to take out a grenade and die with us. I will I beat him to death. Tell me, the little devils don’t follow any rules at all, so why should we tell them any rules?”

Zhao Gang thought for a moment and said, "Old Li, these are two different things. The little devils are little devils, and our Eighth Route Army is the Eighth Route Army. We cannot burn, kill, and loot because of the little devils, and we do the same. So what is the difference between us and them?"

Wang Shuang couldn't help but speak. "Political Commissar, let me ask you, if someone has to die, do you want one of our soldiers to die, or do you want a little devil to die?"

Zhao Gang was stunned, "Of course it's a dead kid."

"Well, if you want to capture a little devil, but two or three of our soldiers will die, do you still want to capture the little devil?"

Zhao Gang was stunned again, and then said, "Of course not. The premise for us to capture the enemy is to show our humanitarian spirit after we win."

"Okay, that's the end of the matter. Political Commissar, I think you should let the third battalion commander go." "What do you mean?" Zhao Gang was a little confused.

"Political commissar. The little devils we faced in Chenjiayu were extremely cruel. Didn't Wei Dayong say that when he was rescued? When the little devils were selected, they were selected with the lives of our compatriots, so Well, they are not worthy of being called human beings at all, but a group of beasts. They will not easily choose to be captured. You also know that at that time in Chenjiayu, all the soldiers of the Special Forces were chasing most of the little devils outside. Those who stay in Chenjiayu are our ordinary soldiers. Once a little devil is killed, our soldiers will be defenseless with the help of injuries, and they will definitely encounter accidents. Then how can they be treated as prisoners? Or, Commissar, you want our soldiers to die in vain.”

Zhao Gang froze on the spot.

Li Yunlong also agreed with Wang Shuang's words, "Old Zhao, Wang Shuang is right. Our soldiers are much more valuable than the little devil. I can't tolerate the sacrifice of soldiers because of this bullshit."

Zhao Gang thought for a long time and finally said, "I didn't think well about this. I was wrong. I will release the third battalion commander in a while and apologize to him."

Li Yunlong waved his hand, "Haha, there's no need to apologize. It's just a small thing, it's not necessary."

"Yes, political commissar. No one is at fault in this matter. If you make a mistake, it is only the devil's fault. Political commissar, I want to tell you a word again. Repay grievances with kindness, and repay kindness with kindness. We should have kindness, But our kindness should be reserved for those who treat us well and support our common people, not the little devils who burn, kill and loot in our Chinese land."

Zhao Gang looked at Wang Shuang and wanted to say something. Wang Shuang spoke directly to the two of them, "Um, Lao Li, political commissar. I'll go back first."

"Well, okay, Xiao Wang, go back."

Wang Shuang walked out of Zhao Gang's room and went back.

"Wang Shuang, how is it? Has the third battalion commander been released?" Li Aiguo asked.

"Don't worry. It's okay. It's so late, let's take a rest."

"Okay." After receiving a positive reply, Li Aiguo took a rest.

After Wang Shuang left, Zhao Gang looked at Li Yunlong and said, "Old Li. I think what Wang Shuang said makes sense, but the policy of our Eighth Route Army..."

Li Yunlong didn't want to hear this either, so he said, "Well, Lao Zhao. I didn't sleep well last night, and then I drove all day today. I'm very tired. Let's talk about things tomorrow."

Li Yunlong laughed and left Zhao Gang's room.

Zhao Gang looked at the door. They both ran away, got up, put on their clothes, and walked towards the solitary room (a separate room).

On the way, Zhao Gang was also thinking about whether he really should change.

After Zhao Gang came to the New Second Regiment, he had changed a lot, especially in order to work well with Li Yunlong, which required a lot of sacrifices. Now in order to complete the work better, he felt that he should change a little.

However, the principle cannot be changed, but you must know how to be flexible when implementing it.

Zhao Gang went to release the third battalion commander and apologized.

"I'm sorry. I didn't think carefully about what happened this time. I didn't think that much. I didn't know you were thinking about the safety of the soldiers. I'm sorry."

(End of this chapter)