Chapter 158: Preparation for Assessment, Visitors from the Military Region
Chen Mo couldn't speak up to urge anyone about this matter. He grabbed the microphone, listened to the heavy breathing from the other end, and stood in the conference room waiting quietly.
Informatization is the general trend. People in the academy don’t need him to say much, and he can’t say much to people in the army.
But there is no doubt that once the training base is established, not to mention the series of subsequent impacts.
Chen Mo knows better than anyone the importance of taking this step.
After all, he is one of the facilitators, and there will definitely be countless opportunities for him to seize in the future.
Since he knew that the latter part was more important, what Chen Mo wanted to do most right now was to train his own reconnaissance company.
Perhaps this idea may seem selfish, as it would wipe out all the people in the reconnaissance company.
But in the current torrent, there seems to be no better way to deal with it.
A long time ago, Chen Mo knew that he did not rely too much on the Third Interpenetration Company, or rather, he did not have much sense of belonging.
Because the stay was too short.
What he wanted to pull, and what he cared about most, was the person right in front of him.
Cheng Dong, the old company commander who has been working at the grassroots level for more than ten years, was serious for once and spoke out the truth that he understood but was unwilling to admit.
"Scholar, I understand what you mean. Don't think that you are the only one with a lot of knowledge and I don't have any."
Cheng Dong thought for a while before continuing, "I heard the political commissar say that mechanization reform is the inevitable direction of future development. Do you know why the political commissar values you so much?"
"It's because your ideas align with his, but we are the Third Reconnaissance Company, and we have our own honors. You said that base construction is to better improve combat effectiveness, which is a good thing, but it's not the business of our company alone."
"I don't understand any profound principles, but think about it, you bastard, how long can I still be the company commander?"
"I'm thirty-seven years old this year, and I've been company commander for seven years. If you take everyone in the company away, will the Third Company still be the Third Company?"
"Why!"
Cheng Dong sighed heavily as he spoke, took out a cigarette from his pocket, lit it in his mouth, and said, "You are not from the reconnaissance company."
"I figured this out last time when I went to the academy. I know you value relationships. If anyone from the Third Company becomes a traitor, I'll personally kill him."
"But this isn't the right way to value feelings. The overall situation can change, and it's not up to one's emotions. You'll be an officer in the future, so you must learn to focus on the overall situation. Only then can you run happily in the vast world."
"If you can make it out there, you bastard, do it well. Don't let the Third Company hold you back. If you can't make it out, just come back. You might be able to become a platoon leader, but don't bother with my little fortune."
Cheng Dong's words were truly righteous and powerful.
He also has selfish motives, but it's half and half.
Part of it was according to the regulations. He could only serve as a company commander for three more years at most, and then he would be demobilized and return to his hometown, so he would have no chance of promotion.
In these last three years, he wanted to keep the reconnaissance company he had led for so long and didn't want to see it torn apart. There was nothing wrong with that.
The other half was that he felt that something was wrong with Chen Mo, and he was the first one to want to drag the entire company into it.
Cheng Dong was very touched by this idea.
But this is not the way to be moved. Anyone who has the chance will try their best to climb up. If there are hundreds of people falling behind, then there is no point in climbing.
Dragging can kill people.
At this moment, Cheng Dong still felt that he was quite great. He was able to comfort Xiucai with clear thinking. He should be mature, put the overall situation first, not go against the current, let go of the past, and let go of himself.
But in the conference room of the Economic and Security Building of the Lu Academy, Chen Mo, who was secretly talking on the phone, was stunned when he heard it.
How could he not be stunned?
First of all, many of the things he said in the meeting just now were blurted out and misleading.
This is nothing surprising. As the saying goes, the brave will die of overeating, while the timid will die of starvation. A few years ago, qigong masters were still popular all over the country. There is nothing wrong with bragging.
Secondly, a conference room of this level will have someone come to clean it at any time.
This place is not a place where a student like him can have a conversation openly.
Chen Mo was really worried that some old man would suddenly realize what was going on and run back to kick him.
Think of these.
Chen Mo didn't dare to hesitate. He quickly grabbed the microphone and said, "Captain, I didn't say it would affect the entire company. I just said that some people should sign up enthusiastically."
"I can't explain the details, but the academy will likely enter construction soon. The establishment of a training base will undoubtedly attract the attention of the higher-ups. Sign up now, regardless of whether you can go or not."
"Even if it gives the impression of striving for progress, it's better than doing nothing."
"Captain, I won't say anything more. Please think about it."
"Hang up, hang up, I have to go back quickly."
After Chen Mo finished speaking, he turned his head left and right to see if there was anyone passing by in the corridor outside, then hung up the phone with a "click".
Then he tugged at the corner of his clothes and strode out of the meeting room.
And here is the reconnaissance company.
Cheng Dong, who was immersed in the sublimation of his emotions, heard a "beep" of blindness coming from the microphone.
He was stunned for a moment: "Hey, damn it, you dare to hang up on me? Looks like the punishment was not enough."
Cheng Dong hung up the phone, put his hands on his hips and started cursing.
At the same time, the whole person fell into thought.
Liang Hongjie, who had been standing at the back on standby, curled his lips when he heard this. He didn't believe what the company commander said at all.
Did Xiucai ever suffer any punishment when he was in the company?
He was a second-class meritorious person. With his own ability, he made the company commander and the instructor both receive third-class merits. Who in the company would dare to really demote him?
What's more, the squad leader of the scholar is an old hand with such a strong background that it is hard to say who will be the one to undermine whom.
Cheng Dong cursed for a long time, and he gradually figured out what he meant.
To be honest, Xiucai does not belong to the reconnaissance company, so he is mentally prepared. It can't be considered a regret, and there is nothing wrong with giving him blessings.
If it were someone else in the company, he would be more stingy than anyone else. After all, others were serving in the army in another place, but Xiucai was seeking a new place to take off, and this could not be stopped.
But if he wanted to actively sign up for the so-called training base and let the higher-ups see it, Cheng Dong had to put some thought into it.
After thinking it over again and again, Cheng Dong waved his hand.
"Hey, Xiao Liang, go and notify the squad leaders to convene a company meeting. All the backbone members and cadres of the company must gather in the conference room within five minutes."
"Yes, Captain!"
After receiving the order, Liang Hongjie turned around and ran. He didn't hear clearly what was said on the phone.
But one thing is certain.
Something big might happen in the company, and it might be related to that dog scholar.
The call ended.
When Chen Mo returned to the classroom from the conference room, the course on command in the reconnaissance department had already ended, and the students from the second team had helped take his books away.
He was not in a hurry to go back to the student building to get it.
There are many kinds of cultural courses for promotion and admission to school. The radar course was taught once today, and I am afraid it will take a long time before it is my turn.
"One, two, one, two, one, two, three, four."
On the way back to the dormitory, Chen Mo passed by the largest military training ground in the Army Academy.
Waves of passionate slogans were heard.
Chen Mo turned his head and looked into the distance.
You can see quite a few students with red cards inside, all of them sweating and training hard. It is estimated that there are at least a thousand of them.
The sun was over 30 degrees Celsius overhead, emitting scorching rays that burned the ground. The people running by left a trail of sweaty footprints on the training track.
Chen Mo stared at the people training for a while before he came to his senses.
The college will conduct assessments on students in each department at the end of May, both in theoretical and physical aspects.
Ever since I came to the college, I have been thinking about how to perform and almost forgot about the important things.
The mid-year assessment is still quite important.
Seniors are facing graduation assignments, while juniors are thinking about being class monitors for the freshmen who have entered the school this year through the college entrance examination, earning credits, and increasing their qualifications, and are all busy preparing for the assessments.
As for these people who were promoted.
It's purely because he's not good at academic subjects that he comes here to show off his muscles and demonstrate his physical abilities.
In short, the training ground was quite lively near noon.
Well, there's nothing to do at this time.
Chen Mo turned and walked into the military training ground, found a place under the shade of a tree that was slightly sheltered from the sun, and sat down on the grass.
He raised his hand and looked leisurely at the crowd struggling in the distance.
Suddenly, a very strange thought popped up in my mind, that is, among these thousands of students, how many can reach the level of a full regiment commander in the future?
For young students, this question may seem insulting.
But Chen Mo was doubtful from the bottom of his heart.
The purpose of training students in military junior colleges, whether for promotion or for examination, is to cultivate cadres who are more educated and capable of managing soldiers.
Not only now, but in the future as well.
The military is a melting pot. Even if you become a platoon leader after graduation, it is only the starting point, not the end point.
Whether it is promotion or development in the future, everything depends on yourself.
From the early 1990s to the late 1990s, the development of the field army was not very rapid.
But as we are about to enter the year 2000, Chen Mo's most powerful memory is still about the future.
The next ten years will be a decade of rise, revival, and take-off, when the dragon will open its eyes and roar completely. The national GDP will increase by dozens of times, which will be a miracle that will turn the world upside down.
This is not achieved through the sacrifice of one generation.
Rather, it is a brilliant era achieved through the great sacrifices of generations.
It's a good time to happen.
Chen Mo pressed his arms against the green grass, a trace of regret flashing in his eyes. To be honest, the Non-commissioned Officer Academy was given up just like that.
Chen Mo was really unwilling to accept this.
You know, we will soon enter an era of intensive communications, with technological equipment innovating so rapidly that it will be dazzling. With the explosion of technology, weapon operating systems are becoming more and more complex.
But time waits for no one. It will not wait for these students in front of us to grow up, nor will it wait for the veterans in the army to learn slowly.
As time goes by, the military will have higher and higher requirements for the cultural quality of soldiers. A soldier who seems to be a good soldier today may be eliminated in the future because of factors that seem insignificant now.
The purpose of the non-commissioned officer academy is to plan for non-commissioned officers. The lower limit of their career is 10 years. If it is lower than this time level, it will completely lose its meaning.
But whether the training base can do this is completely unknown.
When Chen Mo was preparing the materials, he focused on the future of the soldiers. On the one hand, it was the basis for the success of the experiment, that is, the source of soldiers.
On the other hand, it's also for my own sake.
He wanted to be the one who promoted and defended the great era, not to jump into the tide of development.
But the process and the result were still somewhat different.
I'm not willing to accept this. I really am not willing to accept this.
Chen Mo smacked his lips, then raised his hand to wipe the sweat from his forehead.
He was unwilling to accept this because, once the currently inconspicuous non-commissioned officer academy could be established, it would surely become the cradle for the synthesis of field forces and the training of composite soldiers in the future.
What a great opportunity.
No matter what, the senior officials he currently has access to do not really attach importance to the future role of the Non-commissioned Officer Academy.
Chen Mo currently had no better ideas to continue with the matter.
We can only take it one step at a time.
The time spent in the Army Academy was actually more boring than that in the reconnaissance company. Not only were there boring classes, but there was also training that was even more boring than the classes.
The matter of establishing a training base has come to a temporary halt.
Chen Mo had no idea how the college's top management was making the specific preparations.
After all, he is just a student and cannot participate in the preparatory work at present.
Time goes by day by day.
There was no vice president to speak up and protect him.
Chen Mo's physical education class was also not spared, and he had to move back to Room 402 along with his dormitory.
Just like what Captain Fang said when I first entered the school, in Luyuan, there are far more outdoor classes than indoor classes.
This is especially true when the exam is approaching the end of the month, and the reconnaissance department can be considered to have caught up, as long as there are no cultural classes in the morning.
In the student building, a sharp whistle always sounds on time at five o'clock.
There is no way. Even military academies recognize that the most important thing for a soldier is his personal military qualities.
How can you be an officer if you don't have the physical strength? How can you convince the people?
As the exam approaches, working day and night is just the norm.
recent.
As soon as he heard the whistle, Chen Mo had to jump up like everyone else, put on his clothes very quickly, rush out of the dormitory and run to the armory to get his equipment.
Fully armed.
Bulletproof vest, helmet, 85 sniper rifle, four magazines, two training grenades, a self-defense dagger, and a pack of high-calorie individual field rations.
This is the training for the reconnaissance department. Different from other majors, their training ground is located at the light weapons shooting range at the foot of Cuiping Mountain in the college.
Because the canteen is too far away, they often have breakfast on the training ground to simulate the field combat environment.
Then, continue with the morning training.
May 26th.
That is, all the armored units named in the 38th and 63rd Armies sorted out the exercise data of the past three years and handed it over to the major military regions, and then transferred it to the Army Academy on the fourth day.
This is the reconnaissance department.
Chen Mo and the students from Team 1 and Team 2, totaling more than 80 soldiers, are standing at attention and maintaining uniform movements.
The posture looked like it was copied on an assembly line, and it looked exactly the same no matter how you looked at it.
Fang Huai paced in front of the queue with his hands behind his back, his eyes sweeping coldly over the crowd.
"Comrades, tomorrow is the mid-year assessment for our department," he said in a shocking voice.
"I know everyone has been having a hard time lately, but you have to endure the hardship. I don't care whether you've been in the academy for a month or six months."
"In tomorrow's assessment, our reconnaissance department must rank first."
"As I said, if you die from training, you're a martyr. If you don't die from training, just grit your teeth and hold on. If you don't have confidence, you can pack your bags now and go back to where you came from."
"Rest for ten minutes, then gather together to carry the weights up the slope."
"Dismissed!!"
Following Fang Huai's order, Chen Mo, who had just been standing, immediately sat down on the ground, fanning himself with his hands to cool down and restore his strength.
He finally discovered it.
The squad leaders and team leaders of the reconnaissance department are all selected from the motorized infantry battalion of the academy's coaching corps. There is a reason for that.
The physical fitness of these squad leaders and captains is no worse than that of scouts.
The intensive training in recent days has exhausted everyone.
I don't have the energy to think about anything else.
But some things cannot be stopped just because you don’t want to think about them.
What was to come finally came, just as the reconnaissance department was busy catching their breath and recovering their strength.
Two military vehicles drove in from the light weapons shooting range and stopped directly at the entrance.
The work on the construction of the training base was finally put on the agenda.
The people sent by the 63rd Army and the 38th Army to assist the academy, or rather to negotiate, finally arrived.
ps: I have recently received a lot of criticism from readers for not handling the previous chapter well. It is indeed my fault. I have been feeling very uncomfortable due to the flu recently. My mind is a little confused and my thoughts are not in order.
I will pay attention to it later, and I will reveal something vaguely. The Non-commissioned Officer Academy will definitely be built. This is the protagonist's biggest asset in the later stage. The big guys who really need him to line up or perform have not arrived yet.
The Lu Academy does not have such great power to establish a school.
But it's also my fault. I didn't handle the situation well when I was feeling upset, and I had to go to work. I'm really sorry.
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