However, Zhao Zhiguo secretly gave Liu Qingsheng a quiet thumbs up, and he coughed twice: "Notify the cooking class, and make two more dishes at noon today."

"I'll arrange it right away!"

Liu Qingsheng has been in the troops for a long time, and has become more cheerful. Many people and things are very familiar, and the questions answered the questions.

"Let's go, go and see where I live!" Zhao Zhiguo held Sun Siying's little hand tightly and did not let go.

Sun Siying lowered her head all the way, and then raised her head until no one passed by, curiously looked at the residence of Zhao Zhiguo's group. When she saw a painting on the wall, Sun Siying was caused, which caused Sun Siying.

Interest.

"Is the painting on this wall telling you when you fight?" Sun Siying stopped watching.

"Yes, this is the method that our team leader thinks, and then arrange people to paint. Most soldier culture is limited. You can understand how to do it during the battle through these paintings." Ning Wenbin answered.

"People like you who have not been a soldier can understand it, indicating that my way is useful." Zhao Zhiguo said with a smile.

A woman who has never understood the military can understand what the picture is described at a glance, indicating that Zhao Zhiguo's method is indeed very effective.

"I have never seen these paintings elsewhere!" Sun Siying was also full of curiosity.

Many troops have been stationed one after another, but he has never seen a commander who uses this simple and effective way to convey how to do the battlefield to the soldiers.

"I also tried it for the first time, I don't know if it would be effective!"

"If you print these paintings to a book, can it be spreading wider? Let more soldiers know that will we die on the battlefield?"

Sun Siying witnessed how many people died in the battle of Pingcheng. It was no exaggeration to describe it with the blood of the corpse. At that time, she was more aware of how cruel the war with the Japanese army was.

Sun Siying, who is simple and kind -hearted, does not know how the war is the ultimate direction of the war. I don't know if they will die, but she hopes that more soldiers can survive and return to her hometown.

There is an idea to let more soldiers understand the real battle by drawing.

"Maybe, but these pictures are only the simplest knowledge on the battlefield. The environment on the battlefield is intricate. It still depends on the usual training of the soldiers.

To the role. "

Zhao Zhiguo draws these pictures, the purpose is to speed up his training speed. Even if there are no these pictures, he will arrange soldiers to train accordingly.

Time comes.

"If you can't afford it, don't you know if you try it? When I have time, I draw them all, give them to Uncle Chu, and let him try it!"

What you can do.

Of course, Zhao Zhiguo will not oppose it, but Sun Siying's move makes Zhao Zhiguo happy. After all, anyone wants to live with a beautiful woman for a lifetime.

"Go, go to the group department, let me see the drafts they use to draw pictures, you will take it away at that time. But if you think about it, this may be a laborious thing."

All troops have their own officers. Many officers may have abandoned such a book. After all, once this book is sent to the soldiers, it seems that those officers are a bit redundant.

"Anyway, I have been idle anyway. When Uncle Chu arranged for my job, maybe I have already sorted it out, and then with the text, it will spread wider." Sun Siying was full of confidence.

Zhao Zhiguo did not hit Sun Siying. People's thoughts could not be changed by a book. If a person does not take the initiative to accept new knowledge or ability, then you just implant the chip into his body, and he cannot change him.

Then, then

When he arrived at Zhao Zhiguo's group, Sun Siying was shocked. A school department of the school was so rude. Except for a telephone and a small power radio station, there were no other electricity equipment. Even the lights used oil lamps.

If it weren't for Zhao Zhiguo, it was very certain that it was his regiment. Sun Siying would not believe that the place where the school leader lived was so simple.

"The conditions are already very good. I like you, like you, if you like to be quiet, if you put so many messy things, maybe I may be annoying, and I have no intention to command to fight."

"Uncle Chu has never been here?" Sun Siying was curious, "Uncle Chu's command is much better than you."

Chu Jie's division is four or five times larger than Zhao Zhiguo's regiment, and there are five telephones. The communication is connected to the state, Jinyang and Pingcheng, and the three regiments under the hand, and a high -power radio station.

, Even more brightly lit, even if the power station cannot work, there is a spare generator.

Compared with Chu Jie's division, Zhao Zhiguo's group department was not as good as Huazi.

"He is the teacher, I am just a small head, there are many heads in the Jinsui Army, and if I live in a villa, I am greedy to enjoy it. My brothers see me like this and should alienate me."

Zhao Zhiguo didn't care about the external conditions. Although he had a way to make his regiment better, he knew that something was enough. Once the war was launched, many things could not be taken away at all, but he would become a cumbersome.

"Okay!" Sun Siying was a little unhappy. She felt that Zhao Zhiguo was wronged.

"Okay, don't be upset. I am very happy to live in such a place. If I make it like a villa, I live unhappy. I just live a fate."

Don't say this, I'll go for you to find what you need. "

Zhao Zhiguo opened the drawer and took the letter in the drawer and put it on the table.

Sun Siying saw the familiar handwriting on the envelope, and quickly grabbed it, and said shame: "Why are you still staying?"

Zhao Zhiguo was stunned, and he didn't notice, and quickly said, "Don't look at my letter, but this is what a silly girl wrote to me, I want to save a lifetime."

"No, you can't keep it, it's too bad!" Sun Siying thought of the whispering of Zhao Zhiguo in the letter.

"Hey, that's not, this is my letter, no one can snatch it." Zhao Zhiguo accepted the letter, "What you want is here, Qin Dongsheng is a cultural person, and everything is sorted out.

Put here. ""

"Leader, open meals!"
Chapter completed!