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森警一支队的政委李文化带领支队机关的干部队,在三号火场的西线上打了一个晚上,早晨七点多和负责北线的三大队二中队扣上了头。二中队长一瘸一拐地过来给他敬礼,李文化抬抬胳膊算是还了礼。对身边的刘参谋说:“给前指报情况吧。”说完身子一栽歪就倚靠着一棵倒木泥似地瘫在那里。要说他现在的状态,这会儿用“精疲力尽”四个字来形容最恰当不过了。支队的刘参谋给他盖上一件棉大衣,轻声地对通信员说:“让政委睡一会儿,别让别人打扰他。”李文化把棉大衣往上拽了拽,蒙
Senate Li Wenhua political commissar of a detachment of detachment organ of the political commissar of the cadres team, playing a night on the west line of the No. 3 fire scene, seven o’clock in the morning and responsible for the Northern Line of the three brigade two squadron buckle up. Two squadron limped came to salute him, Li Wenhua raised his arm be regarded as ceremony. On the side of the staff Liu said: “to the former refers to the situation reported it. ” Said a body crooked rely on an inverted wooden mud slumped there. To say his current status, it is best described as “exhausted.” Liu detachment staff to him covered with a cotton coat, whispered to the correspondent said: “Let the political commissar sleep for a while, do not let others disturb him.” Lee culture pulled the cotton coat pulled up, Mongolia