Chapter 11 Singing
After a while, Huang Changsheng was like driving a flock of sheep, bringing all the newly recruited soldiers to the front of the headquarters. Huang Changsheng trotted to Liao Fan's side, sweat on his forehead, this group of people was not led by an officer, and there was no organizational discipline at all.
Liao Fan looked at the more than 1,000 soldiers present, and shouted loudly: "Fellow villagers, I know that most of you were captured by the strong men, it was me Liao Fan who led the troops and made the villagers frightened, all this responsibility lies with me, I will let the villagers go back early tomorrow morning." Since it is me Liao Fan who has no way to lead the troops, he should be punished, and he must give the villagers an explanation. ”
Liao Fan untied his belt, turned to Liao Jundong and said, "Brother, you go and move a bench over." ”
"Fanzi, what are you going to do?" Liao Jundong knew that something was wrong.
"I must be punished in order to serve the people." Liao Fan looked at Liao Jundong seriously.
After Liao Jundong moved the bench, Liao Fan said: "Fellow villagers, I have been punished in place of the soldiers under me, Huang Changsheng, you come." Liao Fan handed over the belt in his hand to Huang Changsheng, took off his shirt and lay on the bench.
Huang Changsheng thought that Liao Fan was joking with him at first, but when he got the belt in his hand, his hand couldn't help but tremble, and he looked at Liao Jundong for help, Liao Jundong turned around and couldn't bear to look at it, and the soldiers below also thought that Liao Fan would not come from the beginning, and they talked about it.
Liao Fan waited for a long time and didn't see Huang Changsheng's hand, and shouted: "Huang Changsheng, carry out the order." ”
Huang Changsheng gritted his teeth, didn't dare to make a heavy hand, just hit it lightly.
"Huang Changsheng, you haven't eaten? With a little force, this is the command. Huang Changsheng thought to himself, it's not that he hasn't eaten, he has been with you at the regiment headquarters since this morning, seeing that you are sulking, where do you dare to eat.
The "pop" belt was pumped on Liao Fan's back, and the chaotic soldiers below suddenly quieted down, and the sound of "pop" came into the ears of everyone present, and the soldiers didn't dare to speak anymore, and even the platoon commander lowered his head, not daring to stand Liao Fan in the stand. When he was pumped more than a dozen times, Liao Fan's back began to bleed. Finally, a recruit couldn't stand it anymore and shouted: "Sir, stop, you're not wrong, we can't let the commander who beats the little devil suffer such a punishment." ”
One recruit pleaded, the other recruits began to intercede, and the platoon commander below also began to say that he knew he was wrong. Huang Changsheng also stopped, looking at Liao Fan and not knowing what to do.
"Folks, my subordinates have made mistakes, and I, as their commander, have been guilty of lax discipline, this is a military law, the law is unforgiving, and twenty military whips cannot be missed once." Liao Fan felt a hot pain in his back, gritted his teeth and said, "Changsheng, how many times are there again?" ”
"Brother Fan, there are three more times." Huang Changsheng's whole body was wet with Han at this time.
"Hit!"
"Slap, slap, slap" After the last three fights, Liao Fan didn't say a word from beginning to end, but he tired Huang Changsheng enough, which was more tiring than fighting. Liao Jundong picked up his clothes and put them on Liao Fan, and helped Liao Fan up, and both soldiers and officers at the bottom admired Liao Fan extremely at this time.
"Folks, if you are willing to stay, I Liao Fan will share the honor and disgrace with you, and if you are not willing to stay, I will never force it, each person will receive a pound of rice as compensation early tomorrow morning, and after returning home, please publicize our troops, if there are volunteers to let them come to our troops. Alright, let's all disperse. After Liao Fan finished speaking, he let Liao Jundong and Huang Changsheng walk into the headquarters with their arms.
"Brother, tomorrow's affairs are entrusted to you and Changsheng." Liao Fan was lying on the bed, a little weak.
"You can take care of your injuries, you don't have to worry about other things." Liao Jundong covered Liao Fan with a quilt.
Huang Changsheng sat motionless on his chair, as if he had lost his soul.
"Changsheng, what do you want?" Liao Fan asked when he saw the immortal lost his soul.
"Brother Fan, I... I... It's too heavy. Huang Changsheng stammered, like a child who had done something wrong.
"I can't blame you, I let you fight, and you are also carrying out orders, in fact, I have been planning this matter for a long time, according to past experience, I have long known that they will catch strong men, and I just have this opportunity to let them remember that they can't catch strong men in the future. If you don't play hard, the warriors will think that we are a master, or how can we convince the warriors. Liao Fan lay on the bed and began to explain to Changsheng.
Huang Changsheng suddenly realized: "Brother Fan, you are too unrighteous, you can hide this matter deep enough, you should discuss it with us." ”
"Discuss? How to negotiate? If I discuss it with you, you and my brother will definitely not agree, and you will only do it if you are forced to do it. Liao Fan said.
"At least let me prepare in advance, everything was too sudden, you didn't know my ...... when I just hit you"
"Okay, don't be pretentious, after this incident, I believe that both soldiers and officers will definitely carry out the order unconditionally. That's how we can fight a tough battle. Liao Fan interrupted Huang Changsheng, "You and my brother must do tomorrow's things, don't let me worry about it, I have to have a good vacation in the past two days." ”
"Okay, you have a good rest, I promise to do it for you." After speaking, Huang Changsheng left the regiment headquarters.
The next morning, Huang Changsheng wanted to go out for a walk and bask in the sun, and as soon as he opened the door, he saw the company platoon commander who went out to recruit with his upper body, carrying a thorn on his back, kneeling on one knee at the entrance of the regiment department.
Liao Fan was happy when he saw these officers like this, he didn't expect these officers to be quite cute, and he learned to take the blame, but Liao Fan is definitely a person who doesn't play cards according to the routine.
Liao Fan found a clean place to sit down, and said to himself: "The weather is good today, everyone comes out to bask in the sun so early, the same as my thoughts, I also came out to bask in the sun, but I'm afraid that the sun will be too dark, so I won't learn from you." Liao Fan pretended not to know that they had come to plead guilty.
"Oh, by the way, it's an eventful time, are you all right to do? How can you have time to go out and bask in the sun? Could it be that you are also injured? Who gave you the leave? Liao Fan continued, "Is it Huang Changsheng? Huang Changsheng, Huang Changsheng. Liao Fan shouted Huang Changsheng's name.
"Tuanzao, this has nothing to do with Chief Huang, we are here ourselves." A company commander straightened his back.
"Oh, are you going to gather a crowd to make trouble, and plan to put me under house arrest?" Liao Fan deliberately pretended to be stupid, "No, did the division commander ask you to come?" Hey, it's a big trouble now, the division commander is a good temper, where did I offend him? ”
The company commander couldn't help it: "Tuanza, we are here to ask for sin." ”
"Please? What sin please? You are carrying wattles on your back, I thought you were here to bask in the sun like me, what mistake did you make again? Liao Fan continued to squeeze these officers to see what tricks they were playing, "I remember, you are here to sing, right?" This play is from Peking Opera, I forgot what it was called, who can tell me? ”
"The report group seat is to make peace with each other, and it is about Lian Po and Jing Xiang Lin Xiangru to ask for guilt." It was the same company commander who answered.
"Yes, yes, what's your name?"
"Report to the group, my name is Sun Boyong." Company Commander Sun replied.
"Oh, I remember, it was a platoon commander, right?" Liao Fan said, "You can sing Peking Opera, no, I happened to bask in the sun, give me a period of harmony, I haven't heard Peking Opera when I'm so old." ”