Deng Chenggong, who had sent away these Shaolin monks who came and left in a hurry, learned that Wu Zhongyuan should wake up in half an night, threw the column's military affairs aside for the first time and decided to personally protect Wu Zhongyuan and see Wu Zhongyuan wake up safely. Only then can he truly put his heart in his heart's heart's heart these days.

The eight monks from the Arhat Hall sent by Shaolin were originally somewhat reluctant to return to secular life. After all, they were sent to Shaolin as monks since childhood. It can be said that this is the first time they have gone out until they grow up, but they were given to Deng Chenggong as bodyguard by the elder of the Medicine Supervision Bureau. If it weren't for knowing that this elder did this, there would definitely be a reason. These monks from the Arhat Hall who like to stay in the temple were not willing to be thugs for others.

That's right, in the eyes of these monks in the Arhat Hall, they were left by the elders of the Medicine Supervisor to be thugs for Deng Chenggong, rather than bodyguards. After all, martial arts have declined in recent years, even if they, the monks who have been practicing martial arts for 20 or 30 years, can't stand a bullet in the end. This makes the monks who have always regarded martial arts as their lives have little good impression of Deng Chenggong and other soldiers who have guns in their hands.

But now I saw Deng Chenggong, a general leader, being able to watch out for a thug who looked similar to their status. At least in terms of human feelings, he did a good job. This made the monks of the Luohan Hall who had changed into military uniforms feel a little better.

The elder of the Drug Administration told the hospital doctors well. Deng Chenggong, who was continuing to study the combat map in the early morning, heard an unconscious low voice coming from the room: "Give me water, I want to drink water!"

In addition to himself, there was only Wu Zhongyuan lying on the hospital bed. When Deng successfully put down the pencil in his hand and looked for the place where the sound came. Sure enough, he saw Wu Zhongyuan who had been lying on the hospital bed for a long time without reaction. He had already started to shout unconsciously and wanted to shout water.

Deng Chenggong, who knew that Wu Zhongyuan would wake up soon, poured a glass of water with joy on his face, held Wu Zhongyuan's head and fed him carefully. Not long after the water was fed in, Wu Zhongyuan seemed to have difficulty opening his eyes and looking at everything around him. When he found that the commander was feeding him water.

He seemed a little restrained and wanted to move around, but Deng Chenggong laughed and scolded: "Drinking water, you are weak just now, don't move around. Save my life, can I not feed you some water?"

Wu Zhongyuan, who was scolded by Deng Chenggong, did not dare to move around. He fed the water in the cup in one breath and said weakly: "Commander, why are you here? How long have I slept?"

Wu Zhongyuan, who had been sitting up for the first time after two heads, asked with a confused look on his face. He only knew that when he was shot down by the ninja's penis, he heard Deng Chenggong's heart-wrenching roar, and then he knew nothing. It was not until the moment he woke up that he saw Deng Chenggong sitting next to him safely, and the heart he raised when he fell down was finally relieved.

Knowing that this guy must have wanted to know what happened that day, Deng Chenggong also briefly told the story of what happened after he was injured. When he heard that Deng Chenggong was still injured by the Japanese ninja in the end, Wu Zhongyuan's expression still seemed a little nervous. Fortunately, the commander's bulletproof vest was powerful, and he did not disappoint him and survived well.

Deng Chenggong seemed a little moved by the confidant general's swearing protection: "Central Yuan, we are here now. Don't sacrifice your life to save him like this in the future. You must know that if it weren't for the Shaolin Medicine Monk coming to rescue him this time, I might really lose you brother. If something really happened to you, how can you explain to your family to Xiaoting and others after you ask me to go back? Don't be so impulsive in the future, do you know?"

Listening to Deng Chenggong's words, Wu Zhongyuan seemed a little embarrassed and said, "I'm sorry, Commander, I didn't think much about it at that time. I just thought that there was no one in the militia column, and I believe it doesn't matter much, but I must not be without you. So the situation was urgent at that time, and I could think of this only way to protect me. I will pay attention in the future!"

‘Return it back. You kid is honest and you have more tasks after the New Year! Dao and Xiaoting, they are now taking care of your sister-in-law, and they have hidden the news of your injury for the time being. If you don’t wake up again, I don’t know what excuses to hide from them next time I go back. In short, don’t think about anything during this period, and keep your health as soon as possible. Can you do it?’

Thinking of the two younger brothers and sisters who still live in Wu Zhongyuan’s headquarters base, the two adult children have no simple thoughts. During this period, although Deng Chenggong told them that Wu Zhongyuan was sent out to execute, the two children seemed to realize something and felt a little depressed.

In addition, Wu Zhongyuan was injured, Feiying was much more enthusiastic about taking care of the two brothers and sisters than before. Out of the sensitivity of girls. Last time when he went back, Wu Zhongyuan's younger sister Wu Ting directly asked Deng Chenggong whether her elder brother was injured. If it weren't for the fact that there was Qi Rumei next to Deng Chenggong at that time, the two of them would have tacitly covered up the matter, I was afraid that the news would have been too late.

Knowing that the commander who regarded him as his brother was also admonishing him with kindness, Wu Zhongyuan nodded without saying a word. But he knew very well that if such a thing happened again, he would still rush forward without hesitation and successfully block all dangers for Deng.

If Deng Chenggong hadn't had that rescue, he would not have known what the ending would be like if he was a colonel-level officer now, even if his two younger brothers and sisters who were still young at that time would be. What's more, in Wuzhongyuan, which was in the militia column over the years, he knew very well what the lives the people in the occupied areas outside lived.

It was hard for him to imagine that once the militia column had no commander Deng Chenggong, the hometown elders who lost the base protected by the militia column, would endure what painful bullying and oppression they would continue to live their previous life in dire straits.

Yu Gong and Erpin did not regret his life for saving him this time. And he was very sure that even if he did not wake up this time and with the care of Deng Chenggong, his two grown younger brothers and sisters would not have any worries in their future life. This is also the reason why he was willing to give up his life and save Deng Chenggong's life.

After talking about what happened after he was unconscious, he heard that the column was about to enter Inner Mongolia next year. And when the Flying Eagle Brigade had the possibility of airborne new training subjects, Wu Zhongyuan, who was also infected with the genes of war, secretly made up his mind not to miss the column's battle. Because at any time, their Flying Eagle is the sharp knife of the column. They are invincible elites. As the deputy captain, he must not miss such a battle, otherwise this would be his biggest regret since joining the army.

With this consciousness, Deng Chenggong saw that Wu Zhongyuan had just woken up and his physical strength was not very good. He told him to have a good rest and let several squadron leaders of Feiying come to chat with him tomorrow.

As for him, it is rare to be here tonight. Tomorrow he will return to the base and prepare for routine inspections before the New Year. Only by thoroughly understanding the actual combat effectiveness of the troops can Deng Chenggong make more accurate judgments in the future and will not cause major combat mistakes in his troops due to blind command.

For this commander who is dedicated to putting his work first and can wake up by himself, Wu Zhongyuan can also be regarded as the first officer who gives the militia to the team to enjoy this treatment. After asking the commander to pay attention to safety and take care of his health when he goes out, Wu Zhongyuan went to bed with Deng Chenggong.

When they saw that Wu Zhongyuan had really fallen asleep, Deng Chenggong walked out of the room. The flying eagle team members who were also waiting for news behind saw Deng Chenggong come out, they hurried forward and asked anxiously: "Commander. Is the Wu Brigade awake?"

Deng Chenggong smiled and said, "I woke up. I just chatted with him. His physical strength has not recovered yet, so don't go in and disturb me at night. Wait until the doctor will do another examination for him tomorrow, and you can also go in and visit him.

However, let him recover well at present, and don’t disturb his rest too much. Except for you Feiying and the headquarter leaders, the visits of the rest are blocked. If anyone thinks it is inappropriate, please let him send me a telegram. Have you heard it clearly?"

In order to prevent ordinary grassroots militias who have good relationships with Wu Zhongyuan in private, they also went in to visit Wu Zhongyuan, and then Wu Zhongyuan would probably not be able to rest. In recent years, Feiying has also grown in the grassroots troops of the militia column. Every year, Feiying's selection has become the most popular event for various militia troops. But even so, the 10-to-1 elimination rate still makes the militias who think they are top players at the grassroots level eventually shed tears of sadness during Feiying's training.

Fortunately, most of the eliminated militia were convinced by being eliminated. After returning to the army, they not only did not become decadent, but instead gradually corrected the shortcomings they realized during the training camp. They strive for the next training camp. If it doesn't work, then continue to train and study.

In short, these top militiamen who were eliminated back to their subordinate units are getting more and more valued in their subordinate units. In a sense, being able to participate in the Flying Eagle training means that you have the capital for promotion. As long as you are willing to work hard and make contributions, even if you can't become the Flying Eagle in the end, you can at least become a military commander at the battalion-company level. Even the most elite militia of the troops you belong to.

This cruel competition mechanism has always inspired new militias who have just been selected from the reserve militia into regular troops. This layered screening method not only can maintain the strong combat effectiveness of the militia column, but also can expand the army on a maximum scale and guarantee a certain combat effectiveness when war needs to be tense.

After all, the reserve militia units of the militia column now have more than one million. These reserve militias are the best sources of regular militias to help. As long as they are selected into regular militias every year, after a period of training, they can keep up with the training of regular militias and become a formal militia in the militia column.

At present, if you want to join the militia in the base area, except for some militia with specialties and culture, you may directly recommend yourself or be led into regular militia units during the daily election. The soldiers who come out of the other base areas must first be reserved militias for one to two years in the reserve militia and receive regular training for more than three months each year.

When the local regular militia troops are expanded, they have the opportunity to be selected into regular militia troops to serve as soldiers. In this way, militias who can participate in regular troops will be selected from the best. This slightly cruel but fair selection method will not only not arouse the disgust of the reserve militia reserved, but on the contrary, they have the opportunity to become the base area youth in the reserve militia. They will seize all opportunities for training in the reserve militia team, and even want to enter the reserve militia who are determined to enter the reserve militia. When the reserve militia does not conduct training and on duty, they will seize the rest of their time to improve their military skills.

This is also why the Japanese stationed in North China feel that the reserve militia of the militia are becoming increasingly difficult to deal with. Because now all the reserve militias in the base area know that as long as they have the opportunity to fight with Japanese soldiers and fight one or two major battles, the chances of those who survived will be selected into regular troops are the greatest. In the eyes of old militias, they are also considered veterans who have seen blood on the battlefield. Of course, they are more popular with the officers of these regular troops than those reserve militias who have never fought wars and have seen blood! (To be continued.,,,. Mobile phone users please read

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