Chapter 939 The deputy commander lost his temper
As Tang Wenkai said, Deputy Commander Zhou Minghui, early the next morning, indeed, brought a bunch of divisions and regiment cadres to the temporary camp of the reconnaissance camp.
When I received the notice, the teacher said it was a temporary decision.
It is said that Deputy Commander Zhou did not sleep for a long time last night. He spent the whole night looking at the map in the large tent of the guide group and checking the exchange data on the simulated combat system.
0 casualties.
He stared at the number for a long time.
When leaving, he ordered his followers' staff to arrange for the 4th Division to go to the temporary garrison of the reconnaissance battalion tomorrow morning.
It is also emphasized that all military chief officers above the battalion organized by the battle must be in place.
Early in the morning, a convoy of military jeep drove into the temporary camp of the reconnaissance battalion.
More than 20 battalion-level officers and several regiment chief officers followed Zhou Minghui, the division commander and deputy commander, and walked towards the tent of the battalion commander.
Tang Wenkai ran over, stood firm, and saluted.
"Comrade Deputy Commander, the 4th Division's reconnaissance battalion has been assembled, please give me instructions."
Zhou Minghui replied to the gift and glanced at the front.
All the soldiers from the reconnaissance battalion lined up and stood in front of them.
"After a moment."
"yes!"
When Tang Wenkai returned to the team, Zhou Minghui came straight to the front of the team.
Eyes passed by each scout.
Then go over and check the equipment on each soldier one by one.
After reading it, he turned around, looked at the regiment commanders and battalion commanders, and shouted: "I heard that the reconnaissance battalion has purchased a lot of equipment recently, and some of our comrades have a lot of opinions."
No one answered.
"I also heard that some people have a lot of opinions about the solemn training team poaching people everywhere."
Still no one answered.
The chief officials who had made complaints about Zhuangyan lowered their heads slightly.
Zhou Minghui turned around, held his hands behind his back, raised his left hand, pointed at the scouts, and said to all the senior officers: "I guess you all know the result of the contest last night, right?"
Still no one said anything.
"2nd Commander Hong Shilin, you said."
Seeing that everyone was not talking, Zhou Minghui simply called him.
Hong Shilin, the commander of the 2nd Regiment, quickly replied: "Report to Deputy Commander Zhou, I understand."
"Who won?" Zhou Minghui continued to ask.
Hong Shilin glanced at the direction where the soldiers of the reconnaissance battalion stood and said, "The special team of the reconnaissance battalion won."
Zhou Minghui asked again: "How much is the casualty ratio?"
"0:52." Hong Shilin could only answer honestly.
After the data was revealed, the other regiment battalion commanders silently lowered their heads.
This is a very shameful number.
The reconnaissance team did not die, and the 1st Regiment, which was known as the 4th Division's best equipment and the strongest combat effectiveness, actually died 52.
Zhou Minghui smiled coldly and said, "Let you organize this mission. Do you say, can you get this record?"
Hong Shilin swallowed secretly and shook his head and said, "No, special operations, I'm not here to do it."
"It's not the question of whether you are doing it or not, it's that you never thought that Zhuang Yan won suddenly." Zhou Minghui swept over each regiment battalion commander and continued: "When Zhang Yongxin challenged Zhuang Yan yesterday at the field shooting range, you guys asked yourself how many people think Zhuang Yan would win? I think you will all regard Zhuang Yan as a psychopath in your heart, right?"
No one said anything.
Zhou Minghui let out a heavy sigh and nodded: "Of course, don't talk about you. Although I was not as pessimistic as you saw at that time, I also felt that my chances of winning were not great. OK, this is a lesson for us."
He reached out and took out a letter from his pocket.
Hold it in your hand and raised it.
"Do you know what this is?"
Zhou Minghui's eyes were still as sharp as a knife.
"This is the resignation letter submitted by Zhang Yongxin to your Commander Jiang Jinlin today. Because it is an exercise, it is a taboo for changing troops in the last battle. So I mentioned it to me and I took the initiative to ask for a resignation letter. No, it should be said that this is a report to apply for a transfer."
"I originally wanted to scold Zhang Yongxin, but then I thought about it and I thought he did it right. I think that under the background of the new era, all the ** teams around the world are constantly developing their own armed forces and constantly exploring new models and new ways of fighting, we are some conservative and complacent comrades who leave the army are not a big army. When we return to the place, maybe it is still a vast world, stay in the army, have a place to eat, stand in the pit and don't shit, and a soldier will be a nest of bears!"
The more he spoke, the more excited he became. The letter in his hand kept waving in the air, like a slap in the face, constantly slapping all the regiment battalion commanders.
"So, I suggest that Jiang Jinlin agree to his application for transfer and submit it, and he will definitely be allowed to leave at the end of the year! I appreciate Comrade Zhang Yongxin's courage, willing to admit failure, willing to face his own failure, and willing to face his own actual situation."
"Same! You guys think about it carefully after you go back. This time, you have upgraded and transformed the equipment, your staffing has been fully equipped, the funding has been increased, and even the food expenses have been increased. But! Can your combat effectiveness also increase? Or, like Zhang Yongxin, the training of the 1st regiment seems to be like that, but it is actually a mess to pull it to the battlefield!"
"0:52, do you know how this casualty came about? 21 people were shot dead by special forces, and the rest were beaten to death by their own people in chaos! If this is a battlefield, what else can this regiment be used? It's embarrassing! Last year's upgrade and transformation began, what did they say at the oath-taking meeting? How did the slogans shout? If the loud voice is useful? Bullshit!"
The more Zhou Minghui said, the more he became, the louder he became, and his voice was deafening.
All senior officers' heads were getting lower and lower.
After walking a few steps in place, it seemed as if thinking.
Zhou Minghui finally suppressed his anger.
"Okay, I'll call you here today, and I'm actually asking Comrade Zhuang Yan to review it for you. His combat concept and action plan are formulated to see what kind of tactical thinking they have! I don't want to curse people. If it's useful, if it can improve combat effectiveness, I, Zhou Minghui, poke your nose and curse every day! But it's useless! So, you still have a chance. There will be higher-level exercises and confrontations at the end of the year. At that time, if your 4th Division is still so vulnerable, I think you chief officials should follow Comrade Zhang Yongxin and submit your own transfer report to your division commander. Don't worry, the group army will definitely not be stuck, and none of them will be!"
Finally finished speaking.
Zhou Pinghui returned to the team of the reconnaissance battalion, and his eyes fell on the solemn body.
"Soerful, come out!"
Zhuang Yan quickly stood attentively, ran out of the line, stood in front of Zhou Minghui, and saluted.
"Zhuang Yan, the captain of the training team of the reconnaissance battalion, reported to Deputy Commander Zhou, please give instructions."
Zhou Minghui stepped forward, grabbed the solemn saluted right hand, and pressed it down.
Then, he raised his right hand and took the lead in saluting Zhuangyan.
Everyone was stunned.
This is a violation of the regulations.
A major general and a trainee.
One is a cadre with the lowest rank, and the other is a senior officer who has entered the ranks of generals.
The solemn heart hopped a few times, and the blood rushed straight toward the forehead.
He was a little excited and quickly returned the gift.
Chapter completed!