Shi Bin swallowed the last bit of sweet potato in his mouth, burped, looked at the teapot in Li Shuheng's hand, and said with a finger: "Deputy Director, I'm choking, can you drink some water?"
"You're about to be reincarnated as a starving ghost. You can eat so quickly without anyone to compete with you. Take it and drink it." Li Shuheng cursed with a smile and handed over the teapot in his hand.
Shi Bin chuckled, took the teapot with both hands, and hurriedly brought it to his mouth and took a sip.
The water in the teapot was a little hot. Because he drank too quickly, he opened his mouth and breathed out.
"Have you decided which war camp to go to?" Li Shuheng asked Shi Bin with his hands behind his back.
After hearing this, Shi Bin stopped breathing and said with aggrieved face: "Deputy Director, don't you want me anymore? I will follow you as soon as I come to the grassland."
"Stop talking nonsense and quickly tell me which war camp to go to. What's the point of staying with me all the time? I've delayed you for a long time. The next year will be the final decisive battle between us and Tumut. After this battle, I'm afraid it won't happen in a few years." There are no big battles in the country." Li Shuheng said to Shi Bin seriously.
Having lived in the grasslands for so long, he knew very little about the powerful external forces and internal cadres of the Tumote tribe. In the decisive battle next year, he was fully confident that they would win the Tiger Character Banner.
Shi Bin put away the grievance he pretended to have on his face, looked serious, thought about it, and finally said: "Deputy Director, you should make the arrangements. I don't know which combat barracks is suitable for my subordinates to go to."
He was only familiar with two of the seven military battalions of the Tiger Character Banner, and that was because these two military battalions were stationed at the Daheihe Dunbao.
"If you ask me, you go to the Seventh Soldier Camp. You are familiar with Sancha, and he can take care of you no matter what happens." Li Shuheng said.
The predecessor of the 7th Warrior Camp was the supply camp stationed at Daheihe Dunbao, and it was stationed there for more than half a year. Shi Bin, as his bodyguard, worked with Zhang Sancha and several military chiefs of the 7th Warrior Battalion. They are all familiar.
"I listen to you." Shi Bin nodded.
Li Shuheng walked to the wooden table behind him, took out a copy of the copywriting on the table, slapped it on the table, and said at the same time: "The Seventh Soldier Camp transferred a group of officers not long ago. You can fill the vacancies after you go there. This is your appointment document. Go back and pack your things later and report directly to the 7th Battle Barracks."
"So fast?" Shi Bin looked surprised.
As soon as he finished arranging for him to go to the Seventh Soldier Camp, the appointment letter was ready, and the appointment letter needed to be sealed by the Military and Political Department before it could be approved, indicating that the appointment letter in front of him was sent from Datong.
He also asked him to choose which soldier camp he would go to, but it was already decided that he would go to the seventh soldier camp.
Thinking of this, he glanced at Li Shuheng resentfully, feeling a strong sense of 'deception' in his heart.
"I'm sorry. After Daheihe Dunbao established contact with other Dunbao, I had already arranged for someone to send your appointment to Datong. Your appointment document just arrived two days ago." Li Shuheng nodded with his hand. Appointment paperwork on the table.
Shi Bin lowered his head and glanced at his appointment document on the table, pursed his lips and said, "I'd better take up my post after the Chinese New Year! This year I will celebrate the Chinese New Year with you, deputy director."
"Bullshit, don't you understand that military orders are like mountains?" Li Shuheng raised his eyebrows and said, "The Mongols can hide in yurts to spend this winter, but our Tiger-Character Banner can't. As a new member of the Seventh Soldier Battalion, you A squadron leader must not only get familiar with his colleagues as soon as possible, but also get familiar with the soldiers of his own unit. Otherwise, how can he safely let you go to the battlefield next year? And if you die, you won’t be able to repay it even if you have ten lives.”
Shi Bin saw that the deputy director was really angry that he had been accompanying him for such a long time. He immediately straightened his expression and said, "Don't worry, deputy director, my subordinates will pack their bags and rush to the Seventh Soldier Camp as soon as possible to take up their posts."
"Drink the water in the teapot and immediately take your appointment document and take office." Li Shuheng said.
After saying that, he sat down.
There was a chair behind the desk, and he sat on it. No. 6
"Yes." Shi Bin agreed loudly.
He put the tea vat to his mouth and drank sip after sip.
Li Shuheng didn't urge him. After all, Shi Bin had stayed with him for such a long time, and when he suddenly had to leave, he felt somewhat reluctant to leave.
However, the Tiger Character Banner is now constantly expanding its military strength and establishing supply camps one after another. It is very short of officers to lead troops, and Shi Bin was born in a martial arts hall, so it would be a waste to stay with him.
The next year would be another decisive battle between the Tiger Banner and Tumut Mongolia. If he missed this battle, he didn't know how long it would take for the next battle, and he didn't want to delay Shi Bin's future.
After all, the water in the teapot was limited. Even if it was a bit hot to the mouth, Shi Bin still drank all of it.
After drinking, he placed the teapot on the table with both hands, picked up his appointment document on the table, raised his right arm and saluted Li Shuheng, and finally turned and walked out of the office.
Li Shuheng stood up, picked up the teapot on the table, walked to the kettle beside him, picked up the kettle, poured another cup of hot water, and then placed the kettle on the stove lid.
Placing the kettle on top will ensure that the water inside does not cool down.
What is burned in the furnace is briquettes, which are all pulverized coal sent by Datong Society. The pulverized coal mixed with loess is then made into briquettes using molds.
The making process is very simple, just watch it for a while and anyone can make it according to the instructions.
"Report." A rough voice sounded outside the house.
Li Shuheng glanced at the direction of the door, walked back to the table and sat down, and then said: "Come in."
The curtain in front of the office door is stuffed with cotton, and there is a layer of fur on the outside to ensure that the hot air in the room will not flow out, and that the cold wind from outside will not blow in.
After the first snowfall on the grassland, strong winds blew for several days and the temperature in the air dropped sharply.
The curtain in front of the door was opened, and Zhang Hong walked in with a white breath in his mouth.
As soon as he entered the house, he rushed to the stove in a few steps and placed his hands on the outer wall of the kettle above the stove lid to keep warm.
"You also have a stove in your barracks, why are you frozen like this?" Li Shuheng glanced at Zhang Hong's frozen, red cheeks, with mucus dripping from his nostrils.
Zhang Hong turned his head, looked at Li Shuheng and said, "Don't mention it. I just came back from the inspection. It's so cold outside. It feels like this winter is even colder than last year."
This is already his second winter on the grassland.
"Soldiers must keep warm, otherwise there will be no casualties on the battlefield, but there will be casualties due to the cold weather." Li Shuheng reminded.
Zhang Hong said: "Don't worry, every soldier has a cotton coat, a leather jacket, cotton shoes on his feet, and a leather hat on his head. There is a stove in the barracks to ensure normal heating. There will be attrition due to the cold weather.”
"That's good." Li Shuheng was reassured.
The people in Daheihe Dunbao had already experienced a winter on the grassland. He believed that Zhang Hong, as the fort guard stationed here, would arrange these things.
