Seeing that Sun Chong, the logistics platoon commander, was restrained, Yang Ling also tried his best to make himself less serious, poured him a bowl of water himself, and handed it to Sun Chong's hands.

Where did Sun Chong receive such a high-standard treatment, he hurriedly took it with both hands, and his heart was also moved.

He has been a soldier for so many years and has seen so many commanders, and he is still the only one who has no frame like Yang Ling, and his favorability towards Yang Ling in his heart is rising.

"How many years have you been in the army?" Yang Ling asked with concern.

Sun Zhong hurriedly stood up and replied: "Back to the sir, I have been a soldier for twenty-one years and three months. ”

"Sit, sit down." Yang Ling saw that Sun Chong was about to stand up and reply again, so he hurriedly pulled him to sit down again.

Hearing that Sun Chong turned out to be a veteran for more than 20 years, Yang Ling was shocked at the same time, but also felt a faint pain in his heart.

In the past few decades, the squadron first fought with the coalition forces of various countries invading China, and then the warlords of the provinces fought in a mess.

All forces are singing and singing in this land, and the brutal war has not only caused tens of millions of casualties.

It has also made hundreds of people leave their hometowns and become refugees who are poorly clothed and hungry, and they are panicked all day long, so that they are full of bones on the roadside, and they are easy to eat.

Whether the suffering caused by the war to the Chinese nation was too heavy, Yang Ling could not imagine how the Chinese people had survived in the past few decades.

But now the ferocious little devils are still occupying a large part of China's territory, plundering China's coal mines, grain and countless other resources, in a vain attempt to destroy China.

Although Yang Ling knew that the continuation of the war would make the lives of the people more difficult, they had to fight, because to end these years of suffering, the war could be stopped.

Only when China has truly become strong and the petty people around it dare not act rashly again, can the Chinese people end this precarious life and truly stand up.

"Is there anyone else in the house?"

"No, the village was washed in the blood of bandits, we were coerced into the stockade as bandits, and then the stockade was suppressed by the army, and I became a soldier, and I became a soldier for more than 20 years......"

Sun Chong was reminded of the sad past, and his voice was a little choked.

They don't like to fight by nature, they just want to live a good life, but in these chaotic years, in order to survive, they have to pick up guns and fight to find a way to live.

Maybe they will wait until the day of victory, but most people will die in some inconspicuous battle, hastily buried and rotten into mud, as if this person has never been in this world, and the life of people in the troubled world is like a mustard, so today's peace should be cherished a hundred times more.

"When we get rid of the little devils, we can go home for a peaceful birthday." Yang Ling comforted Sun Chong.

"Sir, can we beat the little devils away? Now most of China has lost ......"

Yang Ling paused, and replied in a firm tone: "Yes, surely!" As long as we keep fighting! ”

Although the little devil is fierce and strong, the Chinese nation has never lacked hot-blooded men who defend the country.

"Cheer up, you're a platoon leader now, you have to give your brothers confidence!" Looking at Sun Chong, who was full of frustration, Yang Ling said solemnly.

"Yes!"

Sun Chong put away his sadness and raised his head again.

"Do you know why I appointed you as a logistics platoon commander?"

"Sir, forgive me for being stupid, I don't know why."

Yang Ling stared at Sun Chong and said, "Because I learned from the brothers that you have been the leader of the cooking squad for so long, and you have never embezzled and resold a grain of grain. ”

Sun Chong originally thought that Yang Ling promoted himself to be the commander of this logistics platoon, or did he have a temporary idea, but it turned out that Yang Ling, the commander, had already investigated himself.

"Can you promise to be honest and self-disciplined in the future?" Yang Ling asked seriously.

After all, the logistics manage the guns and ammunition and the food and drink of the brothers, although it is inconspicuous, but it affects the combat effectiveness of the troops.

In the various units of China, there are too many quartermasters who resell military rations to fill their pockets, and they are fat, fat, and fat, but the officers and men of the troops are skinny, malnourished, and suffer very much in the white-knuckle battle with the little devils.

Now that Yang Ling has taken over the third guerrilla detachment, he first needs a reliable logistics officer to ensure that there are no problems in this part of logistics.

As long as the brothers are well fed, clothed, and strong, then their combat effectiveness can be guaranteed whether they are training or fighting.

"Sir, if I dare to swallow a grain of grain in the future, I don't need you to do it, I will kill myself!"

Sun Chong's promotion from an unknown cooking squad leader to a platoon leader managing logistics was all appreciated by Yang Ling, and he naturally didn't want to live up to Yang Ling's expectations.

"Okay, I'm relieved to have your words."

Seeing Sun Chong's promise, Yang Ling was also temporarily relieved.

Yang Ling originally wanted to send someone from the brothers he brought over to manage this area, but the brothers he brought over were okay to fight, and managing these miscellaneous things was a blur.

It just so happened that Yang Ling was talking with the guerrillas and learned that Sun Chong, the old cooking squad leader, managed the cooking squad in an orderly manner, and never greedy for ink, so Yang Ling was favored by this good quality, so he made an exception for promotion.

Of course, Yang Ling will not follow the crowd, now let Sun Zhong manage the logistics first, if he is not competent, it will only be a matter of one sentence to replace him at that time.

"Don't look at the logistics as inconspicuous, but it is related to whether our brothers can be fed and clothed, whether they can exert their combat effectiveness, whether you are competent as a logistics platoon commander, but it is related to whether we can win the battle, you don't let me down."

Sun Chong originally felt that logistics was not very important, but when he heard Yang Ling's words, he repented, it turned out that logistics was so important.

Yang Ling handed over such an important task to his own hands, and he suddenly felt the heavy pressure on his shoulders, and more moved by Yang Ling's trust.

"Sir, don't worry! I will definitely keep the brothers fed and clothed, so that it will not affect the performance of combat effectiveness! ”

"Okay, okay, after you go back, you must register all the food supplies and ammunition, and you must sign the withdrawal, if something goes wrong, I will ask you." Yang Ling laughed teasingly.

"Yes!"

"Our grain storage should also pay attention to waterproof and moisture-proof, now we are short of vegetables and meat, you also have to think of a way, go to pick some wild vegetables, go to the river to catch some fish......"

If you don't know that firewood and rice are expensive, Yang Ling now has to pay attention to logistics, after all, if you can't guarantee food and drink, then there is no way to talk about fighting.

Under Yang Ling's careful advice, the logistics platoon commander Sun Chong also understood the burden on his shoulders, so he also became extra concerned and prepared to go back to do these things.

After Sun Zhong left, Yang Ling asked the herald to notify the commanders of each company to come over for a meeting.