The Vicious Female Supporting Role is So Tired [Quick Transmigration]

Commander Ma stood at the door early in the morning holding an enamel water jug ​​and clearing his throat. The sounds of soldiers training could be heard. He closed his eyes and listened to the energetic voice, thinking that he was really good at leading his troops, and all the soldiers under his command were so well-behaved and obedient that it was painful.

Then he felt a chill on his forehead, and this familiar touch made his heart feel cold. He opened a pair of sad eyes, reached out and touched his forehead, and sure enough, there was bird droppings on his hand.

At this time, the political commissar happened to be passing by holding documents. When he saw him, he stopped. The political commissar said in a very serious tone: Commander, are you playing games with your baby again?

Commander Ma maintained that painful posture and said harshly: Yes, my baby just plays with me and doesn't care about others at all.

The political commissar twitched the corner of his mouth and said, Just have fun, I'll go look at some information.

Waiting until the political commissar had gone away, Commander Ma roared angrily: Serviceman!

The orderly Xiao Zhang ran over quickly, rubbed his hands and said, Commander, what's going on?

Commander Ma almost poked Xiao Zhang in the face with his bird-stained hand, Why is this bird's nest still at the door of my room? How many times do you have to see me attacked before you are satisfied?

Xiao Zhang looked innocent and said: Commander...are you asking me to move the bird's nest? Didn't you tell the political commissar last time that this nest of birds was your baby, and you just loved playing with them?

Commander Ma: ...

Of course, this was just a small episode. Although Commander Ma was attacked by his baby with love guano, it still did not damage his glorious image in the minds of the military and civilians.

Commander Ma washed his hands and face, and then walked out holding his teapot. The geographical location of their base was relatively well chosen, making it both hidden and convenient for communication with fellow villagers. Usually, when the clothes of some soldiers in the team are torn, there are always fellow villagers who take the initiative to help sew and mend them.

Most of the team were young men, and there were also quite a few eldest girls in the village, and there were a few couples who fell in love with them during the visit. Commander Ma always turned a blind eye. After all, no matter how lenient his commander's control was, he couldn't break up their young and happy couple.

What really worries Commander Ma is the most reliable person in the entire base area. That person is none other than the political commissar who just laughed at him.

After the last political commissar was killed in battle, the superiors said that they would send another political commissar to him. At that time, Commander Ma was not happy because he was the boss. He had just lost a like-minded and capable political commissar, and having to accept a new political commissar so soon always made him feel like a scumbag.

Especially when the new political commissar arrived, he found that this political commissar was so young and taller than all the older girls and wives in the village. Why do you think a man looks like this? You don't have any respect for ladies when you look like this, okay?

Therefore, Commander Ma's first impression of the new political commissar was that of a boy who had not yet fully grown his hair. He was a pretty boy with a weak face and no ability.

As a result, within a few days, the new political commissar's performance during a battle against the enemy shocked Commander Ma. Later, Commander Ma discovered that the political commissar was not only good at fighting, but he was also proficient in foreign languages ​​and knew foreign weapons. No one knew how to repair some of the broken weapons in the army, so it was a pity to throw them away without much use. Tianquan fixed it for him.

Commander Ma deeply realized his mistake and took the initiative to buy an old hen and give it to the political commissar.

That night, he stewed chicken, took out his treasured wine, and planned to have a heart-to-heart chat with the political commissar.

He had a drink with the political commissar and said: It was my fault before. I apologize and reflect on it. You can ask me to reflect on it.

He thought he was greeted by the political commissar's forgiveness, and that the two men shook hands and made peace.

As a result, the handsome political commissar looked blank for a moment and asked: What's wrong with you, Commander? Why do you need to review?

Commander Ma was stunned by the question, and then he thought it was because the political commissar was unwilling to forgive him, so he told him how he had looked down on him recently and how he was so indifferent to him. Then he said sincerely: I really know that I made a mistake. Political Commissar, please forgive me just once. I promise I will never make such a low-level mistake again.

After saying that, he looked at the political commissar expectantly, and saw the political commissar let out a sudden realization, and then smiled: So that's it. I didn't know it until you told me, so I'll forgive you.

Commander Ma: ... You look like this, which gives me no sense of accomplishment in apologizing...

Later, he discovered that more and more older girls were joining the army recently. At first, he thought it was because the recent soldiers were not interested in training and were thinking about having sex every day. For this purpose, he even held a special meeting. The theme of the meeting was to sacrifice small love to fulfill great love. He specially asked the political commissar to write the speech.

Not to mention, the political commissar is indeed a political commissar. Such a speech was written with so much passion that it made people's blood boil. That meeting was particularly successful. As expected, the soldiers' enthusiasm for training became much higher, and they started to stare at the older girl walking over.

After a while, Commander Ma discovered that the number of older girls running into the army had not decreased at all. He was puzzled. After many days of investigation, he finally discovered the culprit.

It was a bright spring day, and the political commissar was sitting on the hillside with a small stool. There is a green grassland on the hillside with small yellow flowers blooming on it. The political commissar lowered his head to read a book seriously, and the breeze gently blew his slightly long bangs. What a beautiful picture is this?

Obviously the older girls thought so too, as they pretended to be passing by one by one. One gives eggs, another gives insoles, and some boldly confess their love. Although the political commissar refused them all with integrity, Commander Ma sensed a potential crisis.

That night, he reluctantly spent his personal money to buy a chicken and invited the political commissar to drink.

After a few glasses of wine, Commander Ma said, Political Commissar, I invite you to drink today because I have something to tell you.

The political commissar said: Commander, are you secretly speaking ill of me behind my back again?

... Why do you still remember this? Commander Ma immediately said: No, no, absolutely not. I came to you today to act as a matchmaker for you. You see, you are already old enough. Isn't it time to get a wife? Don't think you are young now. In a few years, after you become as ugly as my old horse, it will be difficult to find a wife.

Then the political commissar smiled and said: Commander, don't bother, I know my own business.

That's okay, you are my brother. Commander Ma told him that all the big girls in the nearby village coveted his beauty.

The political commissar was silent for a moment after hearing this, and then said: It has caused trouble to the commander. I will solve it.

After a few days, no big girls came to the team. Commander Ma felt strange. What method did the political commissar use? As a result, the guard told him that the political commissars refused one by one in person, and they refused without mercy.

Hiss... Commander Ma was so surprised that he forgot to drink the tea. Does the political commissar really not want to marry a wife?

He thought about it and was reluctant to buy any more chickens. He found an opportunity to ask a question and asked the political commissar, Political commissar, there are so many beautiful girls, but you don't like any of them?

The political commissar smiled and shook his head.

Commander Ma didn't believe this evil, he said: I don't believe you don't want to marry a wife. All the matchmakers in the village came to me and wanted me to tell you.

The political commissar said: Then just go back, I won't get married.

Tell me the truth. Commander Ma said, Do you have a wife back home?

The political commissar paused, then shook his head.

Then why don't you want to get married? Commander Ma said, This man has a wife and a daughter-in-law are two different things. You think it's good now, but you will know how good a wife is when you have a wife.

The political commissar seemed to be annoyed, he said: I have a partner.

who?

The political commissar smiled and shook his head, You don't know him.

Then where is she now? Can she come over and marry you?

She is not in good health and has gone to see a doctor. The political commissar said, She will come back when the war is over. I have made an agreement with her.

Oh... Commander Ma finally gave up on being a matchmaker.

Sometimes the political commissar would sit at the door and read a book. When Commander Ma passed by, he would always see him reading something. I couldn't see clearly the first few times, but later I realized I was looking at photos. He asked if it was a photo of the subject, and the political commissar laughed. He also wanted to see what the political commissar looked like, but the political commissar always refused to show him.

When the autumn harvest came, the Japanese began to run out of food, so they brought large troops to the surrounding villages to grab food. The political commissar formulated several strategic methods, and Commander Ma led his people to fight the Japanese.

This battle went very smoothly. When he was about to go back after the battle, he got the news. It turned out that the battle strategy was leaked by someone. The Japanese took advantage of the large troops to go out and raided his lair.

Commander Ma's head was buzzing at that time, and he couldn't tell because he had to find a new political commissar. But where can I find such a capable political commissar who can speak foreign languages...

He hurried back with his people, and the fellow villagers in the surrounding villages all evacuated in time. It was the political commissar and a few people who desperately blocked the Japanese.

Commander Ma found the political commissar in the crowd. The political commissar had his eyes tightly closed, and his fair face was covered with dirt. Commander Ma sat next to him and stretched out his hand to check his nose. Sure enough, he was no longer breathing.

Battalion Commander Liu sat aside and cried, crying and cursing, saying that the person who leaked the news must be found out.

Commander Ma didn't cry. He had seen too many dead people in his life. When the last political commissar died, he didn't have time to save him. The same happened to this political commissar. He rubbed his forehead and said: The political commissar is a decent and particular person. Don't bury him casually. Get a bluestone tombstone for the entire coffin. The political commissar's name is Lu Ange. This is a particular name. Don't spell it wrong.

Battalion Commander Liu nodded while crying. Commander Ma saw something half exposed in the pocket of the political commissar's jacket near his chest. He took it out and saw that it was a photo.

The photo is of a girl wearing a cheongsam. Even in the unclear black and white photo, you can see how beautiful the girl is. Commander Ma had never seen such a beautiful girl. He thought to himself that it was no wonder that the political commissar looked down on those girls in the village.

He turned the photo over and saw the two words written on the back.

Commander Ma actually didn't know much about literacy, but he still knew these two words. He read out the words above, Xun...beautiful.

Suddenly, the body of the political commissar lying on the side trembled suddenly, and then he took a long breath.

Battalion Commander Liu said in surprise: Commander! Commander, look! The political commissar is alive.

Commander Ma watched everyone carrying the political commissar away in a hurry, and he looked at the photos in his hands. I don't know what happened, but I suddenly felt like crying. Despite the fact that the political commissar usually looked cold and cold, he just heard one person's name and ran away from the Prince of Hell.