Siheyuan, don't yell at me

He Daqing miscalculated. He thought that since he had angered Captain Li, he could leave early.

He left, and the three-wheeled motorcycle parked outside the door was nowhere to be seen.

I turned around and wanted to go back to argue with Captain Li.

However, he was stopped outside by two guards, who said that the commander was busy with many affairs and had no time to deal with He Daqing.

He Daqing yelled a few words outside.

"Old Li, you are such a stingy person. It's ok to take the four wheels, but you even took the three wheels.

Come out, come out, grandpa wants to challenge you..."

Captain Li was sipping his tea in the room. When he heard He Daqing's yelling and cursing, he immediately became unhappy.

You, an ugly flat-faced man, have made some insignificant contributions, yet you dare to act so presumptuously in the 168th Regiment.

He pushed open the door, pointed at He Daqing and started cursing.

"Damn it, He Daqing, you are such a rebellion.

What did you say? I didn't hear you clearly just now. Come over here and talk."

He Daqing tilted his head, shrank his neck, and ran away without a trace.

The dwarf and the pockmarked man followed happily.

"Squad leader, you are so arrogant that you even dare to scold the regiment commander."

“It’s really awesome, but it’s a pity about the tricycle.

If he stayed in our class, we would be so cool.

The entire third company, we have to walk sideways. "

He Daqing glared at the two of them unhappily.

"What good things are you thinking about?

Company Commander Liu Dabiao didn't even get a car, how could we get one?"

"Well, squad leader, you're still yelling.

Didn't you just piss off our leader for no reason?

What if he wants to make things difficult for us? "

“You idiot, look at the short guy, he wouldn’t ask that.

I have my reasons for doing this.

If I don't scold you a few times, everyone will think we are pushovers.

We have a lot of supplies on our battlefield. Won't that make people jealous?

Since Captain Li asked for our car, he was embarrassed to mention the supplies.

Most likely he will instruct Liu Dabiao or someone else to come and take advantage of us, so we have to be on our guard."

"Captain, that's awesome.

That’s awesome~”

"Damn it, can you say something else besides bullshit?

I'm hallucinating, the air is filled with the stench of cow beeps..."

Before the three of them could even leave the regiment headquarters, they were stopped by the orderly.

He was sent here by Political Commissar Zhao, who asked He Daqing to bring his military service certificate so that he could be commended.

He Daqing entered Lao Zhao's mud house, chatted with Lao Zhao, and asked Lao Zhao to brag about what he had written.

Lao Zhao is a very easy-going person and can get along with anyone.

I have just conducted a preliminary interrogation of the prisoners, and they are not much different from what He Daqing said.

Anyway, it was He Daqing who captured them alone. The process was not as earth-shattering as He Daqing boasted, but the result was the same.

Since the result is the same, there is nothing wrong with writing it a little more beautifully.

After all, He Daqing is a member of the 168th Regiment, and his contribution is also the contribution of the entire 168th Regiment.

Throughout the winter, the 168th Regiment, which was short of food and clothing, did not launch any decent offensive.

We are hungry and cold, and we are lucky to be able to hold our current position.

I didn't expect that a mere He Daqing has such ability.

Not only was Mr. Zhao convinced, but Mr. Li was also convinced in his heart.

If He Daqing didn't have this ability, just because he scolded Lao Li just now, Lao Li would make him pay for it.

You know, Lao Li is a petty person who will never let go of any grudge.

He Daqing praised Lao Zhao for his beautiful handwriting while asking him questions in a roundabout way.

"Old Zhao, look, we have accomplished something new.

Can you give me a promotion? I'm not greedy, a platoon leader or something will do."

“He Daqing, you are a platoon leader, right?

There is only one person for each position. When a vacancy occurs, we can select the best person and fill it.

In your situation, I can only say that you have a chance, after all, your qualifications are too shallow, right?

It’s written, and I’ve kept the military service certificate.

This achievement will be reported to you tomorrow. You will definitely be awarded a second-class merit.

By the way, I heard from the prisoners that they still have a large amount of supplies in their camp, why haven't they sent some over?"

"Old Zhao, maybe you heard it wrongly.

What supplies?

It's snowing heavily, it's good enough that we could capture the prisoners.

Where do we find the time to move the supplies?

No supplies, no supplies, I've never seen any.

Lao Zhao, I have something important to do, so I will leave first. "

"That's not right. I heard from them that you even took down the wooden beds they slept on..."

"Old Zhao, you are confused~

That is a divisive tactic of the American devils. Don't believe it. Don't believe it.

My stomach hurts, I need to poop, I'll leave first..."

He Daqing chatted with Lao Zhao for a few seconds and then left the room.

Since I can't get promoted, what else is there to talk about?

If you don't give me a promotion, how dare you covet my supplies?

This Old Zhao looks gentle and refined, but he is not a good person, he is very bad.

Damn it, it’s already time for dinner and Lao Zhao didn’t even offer to invite me to have a meal or anything.

Even if you invite me to dinner, I may not be able to eat it.

Whether to eat or not is a matter of my character. If you, Old Zhao, don't keep the guests, it's a matter of attitude.

The three of them hurried on and returned to the position in an hour.

The soldiers were hiding in the trenches, eating lunch, fried noodles cooked in snow water.

Everyone was in high spirits, talking and laughing.

From time to time, he would glance at the canned meat piled up nearby.

The squad leader and the deputy squad leader were not there, so no one dared to use the supplies without permission.

If these supplies need to be turned in and are eaten by big guys, you will be punished.

He Daqing happened to see this scene. Without saying a word, he took the can opener and opened 9 cans in a row.

"Damn it, it's fine if there's nothing to eat, but there's food to eat and you just stand there and watch.

Come and get the cans, one for each person.

Damn it, Americans don’t even like to eat pure meat canned food. They prefer mixed canned food, which is a good bargain for us.

Quick, light the fire and heat up the cans."

"Squad leader, we can't light a fire."

"What can't be burned? Isn't it just because of the smoke and the exposure of the location?

Do you know about smokeless stoves? Dig more flues to disperse the smoke. If you are a little further away, you can't see the smoke at all.

Damn it, stop dithering. I’m the squad leader and I have the final say.

Quick, go get the pickaxe..."

Several people took iron pickaxes and started to dig out three or four flues. They also cut some pine branches and covered them on top.

As the fire started, thick smoke flowed along the chimney and evenly overflowed from the gaps between the pine needles.

When the wind blows, the smoke disappears without a trace.

He Daqing enjoyed another round of flattery.

"Squad leader, awesome! From now on, we can have hot meals every day.

It’s okay, I can still warm myself by the fire, and my life is beautiful.”

"Our squad leader is awesome, really awesome..."

He Daqing ate half a can of canned meat and couldn't eat any more.

This thing is high in oil and salt, and it made He Daqing feel sick.

The other soldiers, however, ate with gusto and licked the can lids clean.