As for Zhao Gang, he knew Li Yunlong too well. If this guy has a fire in his heart, he has to find a ballast to release it, otherwise it is easy to hold out something wrong. Zhao Gang sometimes thought to himself, how can there be such a person in the world? If you are not happy in your heart, you will try your best to find a ballast from others, what is wrong?
The two of them really didn't want to see anyone at the beginning! It's a dog bites a dog, a mouthful of hair. But it is such two people, but in the end, they have become friends of life and death!
Husband and wife need to run into each other, Li Yunlong and Zhao Gang, the regimental commander and the political commissar also need to run into each other, one is in charge of fighting, the other is in charge of life. They are inseparable and interconnected.
Li Yunlong loves to drink, and political commissar Zhao Gang does not drink. Li Yunlong pestered him and said that people who don't drink alcohol are unreliable. In order to be able to integrate with him as soon as possible, Zhao Gang also began to drink, and later really practiced the amount of alcohol.
Li Yunlong took the monk to the county seat to find Chu Yunfei to make an appointment, and made a big fuss about the devil's birthday party. He didn't say hello to anyone before leaving, which made Zhao Gang worry for a while. After returning, Zhao Gang said that he was unorganized and undisciplined. Old Li immediately took out the roast chicken from his arms and wanted to block Zhao Gang's mouth.
As a result, Zhao Gang was still angry in his heart, and he used his hand to pick it up, saying that he would come to this set less. I was ready to say a few more words, but the words had not yet been picked up.
Li Yunlong was a little annoyed for a few days: "You know, I will go out again in the future, and first his mother will run hundreds of miles to the division headquarters to find the division commander to ask for leave, okay?" Kindness as a donkey liver lungs, love to eat or not eat, Lao Tzu does not give. He turned his head and left.
As soon as Zhao Gang saw him like this, he knew that it was useless to talk more. I had to scold rudely: Stop, put the roast chicken down, Lao Tzu worried about the day, you dog day should give me some spiritual compensation...
When Old Li heard Zhao Gang scolding, his waist was no longer sore in an instant, and his legs did not hurt. Eyebrows smiled and walked towards Zhao Gang...
Look, like a couple who don't have a temper tantrum, they obviously care about each other, but they can't find a suitable way to express it, and they can only run in and run in.
Winter came, political commissar Zhao Gang was thinly dressed, was frozen cold, and had a fever to 39 degrees. He was a little sorry for Li Yunlong, and he laughed at himself for being a scholar.
Let's see what Li Yunlong, who had previously been unable to read the students, said, according to the previous view, he would definitely think deeply and try to be sarcastic. But now the political commissar is Zhao Gang, accumulating feelings day by day, it is not a joke, although sometimes there are still quarrels.
Li Yunlong heard him say this, and his eyes narrowed: "Where are you so much nonsense?" Who doesn't have a headache when the brain is hot? How is the literati useless? When I was a child, my father told me that no one in this life can be disrespectful, only Xiu can not be disrespectful, that is a Wenqu star, not a mortal. In our village, my family is not the poorest, there are still two acres of thin land, when the year is good, the family has no problem eating enough. My father said that even if I was poor and dead in this life, I would still be allowed to study, and the whole family would save money for me to study at Mr. Private School, but unfortunately, I only read for three years to catch up with the disaster year, and I couldn't eat enough to read? I only learned the "Three Character Classic" and "Hundred Family Names", these days you did not teach me, and I Li Yunlong's brain is not a pot of paste? I Li Yunlong burned high incense in my previous life, and when I met such a big intellectual as you, should I still be a bodhisattva? ” Zhao Gang scolded weakly, "You dog day less to put a top hat on me..." "You see, you see, you big intellectuals have also learned to curse people, but you didn't learn from me, did you?"
Zhao Gang was not only a man of letters, he also had the ability to command the army. When he saw from Li Yunlong's series of actions, Li Yunlong wanted to prove that the Eighth Route Army's stabbing skills and courage were no worse than those of the devils. The importance of the terrain was also analyzed. This made Li Yunlong look at him with astonishment. Shout: Those who know me, Zhao Gangye!
Li Yunlong shouted, "Those who know me, Zhao Gangye." ” "But I want to remind you that in case the intelligence is inaccurate, the devil is not a escort squad, but a squadron or a brigade combat unit, what do you do?" Zhao Gang asked. Li Yunlong said, "Ancient swordsmen and masters met in a narrow way, assuming that this opponent is the world's first swordsman, what should you do if you know that you are invincible?" Do you turn around and run away or ask for forgiveness? ” "Of course you can't back down, otherwise why would you be a swordsman?" "That's right, knowing that it is a death, but also want the sword to be sheathed, this is called a bright sword, without this courage you don't want to be a swordsman." Falling under the opponent's sword is not a disgrace, that is called defeat and glory, if you don't dare to show the sword, you don't mix in the jianghu in the future. Our independent regiment should not be a breed, the devils come to a squad to shine the sword, and a brigade to shine the sword. ”
The relationship between the two is becoming more and more tacit, and the ideas can be talked about together.
Later, under the mediation of Zhao Gang, Li Yunlong married his first wife Xiuqin. According to the current customs, Li Yunlong must get a red envelope to express it.
When Li Yunlong's regimental headquarters was raided by Japanese special forces and Zhao Gang was swept down by submachine guns, how did Li Yunlong react? Only to see him roar wildly, tears coming out of his eyes! When did this iron-clad man shed tears? But at this moment, he couldn't control it, wasn't it a good friend who could do this?
The old Zhao who made that sound came from the bottom of his heart was touching, there was such a person in his life who cared, it was not worth it!
After Li Yunlong broke through, he led the remaining more than thirty people to retreat to Taoshugou, where the second battalion was stationed. For the independent regiment, this time the loss was great, the political commissar Zhao Gang was seriously injured, a bullet hit the abdomen, the intestines were broken, and there was too much blood loss, and the people were already dying. Li Yunlong sent a platoon of troops to escort Zhao Gang to the headquarters hospital to treat his wounds. He said to Zhao Gang, who was in a coma: "Old Zhao, you go to recuperate in peace, you must hold on, you promised me not to drive the devils away, neither of us is allowed to die, did you hear me?" You fucking don't pretend to be a bear, want to give up and leave? There was no door, which was too little of a friend. Tell you that you were born as a member of the Independent Regiment, and died as a ghost of the Independent Regiment, and that wherever you hide, you will be arrested. Want to be a deserter? Absolutely not, only you are allowed to live, you are not allowed to die, do you hear? Please, old Zhao..." Li Yunlong cried, tears rolling down his chest in strings. Xing Zhiguo, deputy commander of the second battalion, and Sun Bin, the second battalion commander, both wept. Sending Zhao Gang away, Li Yunlong shut himself in the house, no one was allowed to enter the door for a whole day, no food was eaten, no water was drunk, the cannons with leaf cigarette rolls smoked one after another, and the half-open windows were like a big chimney that was on fire, suddenly smoking out.
Li Yunlong and Chu Yunfei fought and were blown down by a bomb. After some first aid, life and death are unknown.
Zhao Gang silently looked at Li Yunlong lying on the bed, and suddenly, sobbing, the tears couldn't stop flowing! He recalled the scene with Li Yunlong! Thinking about it, the tears flowed more, and he was worried that Li Yunlong would not be able to survive, this was his brother, his comrade-in-arms! He had a heart-wrenching pain.
What in the world is more shocking than a man with the surname Li shedding tears for a man with the surname Zhao? If there is, it is a man with the surname Zhao who is in tears for a man with the surname Li.
Zhao Gang also said regardless of his disregard: "Old Li, I am Zhao Gang, I talk to you, you don't fucking pretend not to hear, I know you are tired, I want to rest for a while, you rest, I said, you listen, okay?" Old Li, this little injury is nothing, you have to hold on, don't pretend to be a bear, we've been mixing together for so many years, I haven't seen you bear, the devil offers a reward of 100,000 oceans to buy your head, we haven't sold it, and we can't sell it at this time. You listen, old Li, you have to stand up, you have to stand up, fuck, let's fight with Yan Wangye, who are we afraid of? Didn't we also rush out when tens of thousands of devils and puppet armies 'encircled by iron walls'? What about the Yamazaki Brigade? What about the Yamamoto Special Agents? Let's kill it. In the ambush battle of Wild Wolf Yu, there were 371 Kwantung Army that fell under the bayonet of our independent regiment. ” "None of us are afraid, the little devil is not afraid, and The Prince of Yan is not afraid, at this time you are just a little injured, little meaning, the five-foot tall man still cares about this little injury?" It's pretty stiff. If you can't stand it, I Zhao Gang will look down on you first, you fucking bear? Wasn't it Li Yunlong in the northwest of Jin? You don't have a bear in front of the devil, count the man. Could it be that there is a bear in front of Yama? Like a? No, have you rested enough? Don't pretend to sleep, open my eyes for me. If you think about it, when our Eighth Route Army only had three divisions and tens of thousands of people, how many of us are there now? Four major field armies, two or three million people, we could not have dreamed of it. This time on the Huaihai Plain, we Huaye and Nakano joined forces with 600,000 people to kill 800,000 of them. We are about to cross the Yangtze River, and I tell you, there are not many Kuomintang troops left, have you rested enough? It's time to get up and let's do it together, otherwise there will be no battle for you. Hmm, I know that your boy is born to be a piece of war material, and once there is no fight, it is like a cat's paw scratching his heart, and this time he will not have a chance to catch up. When the whole country is liberated, what can you do? What would you do? As long as you bear temper is concerned, no one wants you to show people the gate. Don't be convinced, oh, what can I do? We have been to school for a few days, know a few words, and no matter how bad it is to go to primary school to teach, it is better than your boy. So, you have to get up, you have to survive this, the battle is still you fighting, do you hear it? Old Lee, you fucking hear no..." Zhao Gang was crying again as he spoke, and he was scrambling to touch the handkerchief, trying to wipe his tears.
There is no better life and death than this!
Zhao Gang and Li Yunlong are like a pair of lovers, they meet and know each other, and finally the good ones are like a person.
In the end, when Zhao Gang and his wife died, the first person he wanted to entrust his children to was Li Yunlong, and the friendship they had made in the revolution was already a world of truth and could not be broken.
Two completely different people, in the end, come together, in addition to mutual understanding and tolerance, but also have common goals and beliefs. Being honest with each other, the intolerable personality can also become rigid and soft. Brothers, lovers, these little tempers in the air of emotion, not worth mentioning!
May everyone find their own good friends and have their own good brothers in life!
Remarks: The article cites part of the work Liang Jian from Mr. Du Liang! Hope you enjoy it!