He Daqing held a tin can and looked at Captain Li with a look of despair.

"Captain, it's me, my car, and the supplies I seized."

Captain Li patted He Daqing on the shoulder and then patted the snow on He Daqing affectionately.

"He Daqing~

You did a good job. On behalf of the 168th Regiment, I will accept the supplies you handed over. The organization will not forget your contribution.

Lao Zhao, Lao Zhao, come here and give Comrade He Daqing credit for his contribution.

He Daqing, this is Political Commissar Zhao of our regiment. He is both civil and military. I, Li, do not submit to anyone except him, Zhao.

Walk, walk, walk, it’s windy outside, let’s talk inside, let’s talk inside…”

The furnishings in the earthen house were very simple: a square table with peeling paint, a row of kangs, and two wooden cabinets.

Captain Li and Lao Zhao got on the kang. The orderly poured them two cups of tea, and the two began to discuss He Daqing's matter.

Old Zhao spoke very kindly and expressed his agreement with Captain Li's idea of ​​commending He Daqing.

"Captain, Driver He volunteered to support the front line.

Now another whole truckload of supplies has been seized, and an enemy captain has been captured.

We must not mistreat Comrade He and we must not let the soldiers down."

Captain Li nodded and took a big gulp of tea.

"Old Zhao, I think that's true too.

You should come up with a set of rules and make the conditions more generous. Our Lao Li is very generous. "

He Daqing's face lit up with joy.

Oh, we should give grandpa some credit, okay, remember it clearly.

Send the official document back to the Red Star Steel Mill in Sijiucheng, and let me go back at the same time. At least I can be a small cadre, right?

Old Zhao touched his smooth, beardless chin, thinking.

"Captain, Driver He is still a non-staff member after all, he is not one of our soldiers.

At most we can send a thank you letter to the driver's workplace, but it won't do anything useful."

As soon as Captain Li saw Lao Zhao touching his chin, he knew that Lao Zhao was going to do something bad.

These days, he and Lao Zhao, one playing the good cop and the other playing the bad cop, have taken advantage of many of them.

Captain Li understood and immediately joined in the fun.

"Old Zhao, you are a cultured person, you need to think of a way. You can't treat driver He unfairly."

Old Zhao smiled at He Daqing in a friendly manner.

"Comrade He Daqing, you are a non-staff member and cannot enjoy the same treatment as our regular army.

This is what I think, if we recruit you into our regiment, you will be considered as a regular employee.

Just treat you as a member of our regiment and make great achievements on the battlefield.

With your military exploits, you will definitely be awarded a second-class merit..."

He Daqing's mind suddenly buzzed and he was confused.

"Zhao, Old Zhao, Uncle Zhao, please don't, please don't, I don't want to make any achievements.

I captured no Yankees, and I took no prisoners.

Just pretend that I, He Daqing, have never been here..."

He Daqing's legs were shaking with fear.

Damn it, is it so deceptive?

I'm just a driver, delivering supplies and such. You want me to be a soldier and go to the front line to risk my life?

Captain Li ignored He Daqing's objection and slapped the small table in front of him.

"Okay, Lao Zhao, let's do it.

He Daqing, now you are one of us. I, Old Li, will never treat my own people unfairly.

Orderly, go get a new draft card."

Old Zhao waved his hand and drove the orderly out.

"Captain, I have my military service card with me.

I will handle it for Comrade He Daqing now.

By the way, which company is Comrade He Daqing assigned to?"

Captain Li made a plan.

"Just go to Biaozi's place, the third company.

That’s right, please write more clearly about He Daqing’s military achievements.

He Daqing, I, Old Li, never treat people who have made contributions unfairly. I will promote you to be the squad leader now.

Orderly, call the third captain over..."

Old Zhao took a red military service certificate and started writing.

He Daqing had a bitter face and just watched, without any way to do anything.

As for the skills of throwing tantrums and rolling around, they dare not use them at all. No matter where they are, they are all like living devils.

Old Zhao is indeed a cultured man. Not only does his handwriting look neat, but he is also very efficient in his work.

In just a few minutes, He Daqing's military service certificate was arranged.

Old Zhao handed the military service certificate to Captain Li and said:

"It's all clearly written, Captain, take a look.

We just need a photo. We can’t take it here. We have to go to the division headquarters to take it.”

He Daqing's face lit up with joy, and he quickly said:

"Hehe, without a photo, this military service certificate is useless.

I think let’s just forget it. It’s too much trouble to go to the division headquarters.

Please stamp my transfer order so I can report back to the logistics department."

Captain Li opened his military service certificate and took a look. It was indeed clearly written.

"Photos? That's easy, no need to go to the division headquarters.

He Daqing, take out your work ID. I remember there is a photo on it. Tear it off and stick your military service ID on it."

He Daqing wanted to slap Captain Li in the face.

Old Li, Old Li, you look like a farmer, how come you are more cunning than the landlords?

"Captain Li, this work permit cannot be torn up.

I don’t want to make any merit anymore, and I don’t want the car anymore, just let me go…”

Captain Li's face turned dark.

"He Daqing, what does the transfer order say?

Where are the charcoal cart, sorghum flour, and corn flour?

You messed up the transportation mission and lost the public vehicles and public food.

Your behavior has caused the soldiers of my 168th Regiment to be short of food and clothing. Believe it or not, I will shoot you.

I am doing this for Lao Zhao's sake. I think you are a talent. It would be a pity to execute you. Don't be ungrateful..."

Old Zhao hurriedly stopped Captain Li.

"Captain, Captain, sit down, sit down.

Comrade He Daqing still doesn't understand the rules of our group. That's understandable. That's understandable.

He Daqing, hurry up and take out your work ID.

Look at you, you made Captain Li angry.

You messed up the transportation mission, how are you going to report back?

There is no car for you to drive back now, so you stay here first, just to make up the numbers, and we won’t let you go to the front line..."

He Daqing made a bitter face and handed his work permit to Lao Zhao.

"Yes, yes, thank you Captain Li, thank you Political Commissar Zhao..."

At this time, a round-faced soldier came in from outside the door.

Captain Li pointed at He Daqing and said:

"Biaozi, here we come.

Didn’t a squad leader in your company have his feet frozen yesterday and had to retire?

Look, this is my newly appointed squad leader He Daqing, please make some arrangements.

Okay, you guys go down, I have something to talk to Lao Zhao about."

After He Daqing and the third company commander left, Captain Li asked the orderly to close the door and said in a low voice:

"Old Zhao, don't you understand?

Let me tell you, there is a special mission from above. We need to disguise ourselves as South Koreans and infiltrate behind enemy lines.

He Daqing's American truck arrived at the right time.

Don't you know who I am, Lao Li? When have I ever had any bad intentions?

I understand He Daqing's transfer order. Someone wants to kill him.

And the person who harmed him is quite powerful.

I didn't expect that big idiot to be so tough.

If I let him go, will the people who harmed him stop?

The position of the third company commander's squad was not a vital place.

If He Daqing had been a little smarter, he wouldn't have lost his life..."

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