Chapter 180 Active integration, taking shape
The cadets who heard the whistle in front of the building and a few relatively well-behaved veterans came out to gather.
Seeing so many fully armed soldiers suddenly breaking into the dormitory building.
As long as people are not stupid, they know how to line up honestly.
The base has just opened, and here are people from the academy, armed police, and the army.
Here, whoever has more people has stronger fists.
In the dormitory on the second floor.
At this time, Liang Hongjie was pulling Gao Sufeng's blanket. The two old men were in a stalemate, one standing and the other lying, and neither of them was willing to give in.
Platoon leader Wang Yanjun led the team to the door.
"Hey, Lao Liang, you came here before us."
Wang Yanjun noticed that something was wrong in the dormitory. He first looked at Liang Hongjie, then looked down at the belt that had fallen to the ground, and he roughly understood what was going on.
He didn't hear what Xiucai was whispering to the company commander just now, but when he thought about it, he knew that it definitely wasn't that bastard Xiucai who was being bullied.
That grandson is covered in hair and is more clever than a monkey.
If it’s not a scholar, then it must be Lao Liang.
I heard a noise behind me.
Liang Hongjie was stunned. He was not as thick-skinned as Chen Mo. It would be embarrassing if the old comrades in the company saw that he couldn't even handle the soldiers he led.
Lao Liang's eyes were a little evasive.
He laughed and responded: "Wang Pai, you are here, haha."
The awkward sound echoed in the dormitory.
Wang Yanjun, who was a reconnaissance platoon leader, was very smart. Just by looking at the situation in the dormitory, he guessed what was going on.
He walked straight into the dormitory, glanced around, put his hands on his hips and ignored Liang Hongjie, because he also looked down on people who were too soft-hearted.
"Why, no one wants to gather together?"
"Come, help these comrades you just met. Teach them how to dress and how to assemble."
"Turn off the air conditioner, damn, you're enjoying it more than me."
Platoon Leader Wang gave an order.
The veterans of the reconnaissance company behind us, regardless of their identities, all had smiles on their faces and carried their Type 81 rifles on their backs. Some stood guard outside the dormitory door, some closed the door, and some unplugged the power.
The collective dormitories at the base all had six people in each room. Except for Gao Sufeng at the door, no one paid any attention to him. The three people who were still lying in bed inside were all dragged out of bed by a row of soldiers.
Several old scouts took turns kicking the man in shorts.
These people got up very early. They were called to gather as soon as the sky was bright, and then they traveled a long distance to get here.
There was dust on the soles of their feet and bodies. After a few kicks, the lazy guys were covered with dusty footprints.
No need to ask a single question.
Even if the other party is being kicked, he must find a way to put his clothes on, otherwise he will continue to be beaten.
See whether your bones are harder or the other party's fists are harder.
No matter how old the veteran or senior non-commissioned officer is, or how powerful he is in his company or how domineering he is in his regiment, at this moment, all of them are useless.
The reconnaissance company won't fall for your tricks.
This situation was not uncommon in the army in the late 1990s.
The three people who were beaten by the scouts also knew that the situation was stronger than them, so they endured it without saying a word. After gritting their teeth and putting on their clothes, they were beaten a few more times before being allowed to gather.
Seeing this, Liang Hongjie pursed his lips and said nothing.
Gao Sufeng on the side was also a little confused. He didn't expect so many people to come in suddenly.
He wanted to put on his clothes, but Wang Yanjun wouldn't let him.
When I came in, I saw the belt dropped at the dormitory door and knew that the old comrade in front of me had a bad temper.
After beating up the other guys in the dormitory.
Wang Yanjun walked over to the metal locker on the lower bunk and took Gao Sufeng's uniform out of the locker. He glanced at the shoulder and armbands and said with a smile, "Oh, you're still an old comrade from the Mechanized Infantry Brigade."
"Then you have to be polite."
Platoon Leader Wang folded the uniform in his hand and handed it to Liu Hai, the platoon leader: "Lao Liu, why don't you come over."
"OK."
Liu Hai nodded, then quickly stepped forward, gripped the iron handrail of the upper bunk with both hands, jumped into the air, and kicked Gao Sufeng's shoulder with great force.
Because he moved too quickly and caught Gao Sufeng off guard, he was kicked over before he could even react.
Liu Hai grabbed the folded military uniform, placed it on Gao Sufeng's chest and abdomen, and punched him several times.
Liu Hai didn't let go until he had smashed the man into a hunched shrimp. He grabbed the clothes and threw them on the bedside, shaking his wrist and said.
"Go down and gather within a minute. If you still don't see anyone, I'll beat you up every time I see you here."
After Liu Hai finished speaking, he shook his hands and left.
Wang Yanjun looked around and found that the situation was not as complicated as he had thought, and he could basically solve it in no time.
He also dragged Liang Hongjie away.
Sometimes, truth is not as strong as fists, and that's how it should be said.
A row of people entered the building quickly and came out quickly as well.
Chen Mo was standing at the bottom of the building, looking up. When he noticed Liang Hongjie coming down, he walked over and asked, "Platoon leader, are all the people gathered?"
"There is still one who hasn't come down yet." Liang Hongjie shook his head.
To be honest, he really didn't like the reconnaissance company's style of doing things, but he had to admit that it was sometimes useful.
He really can't handle it alone.
"Okay, go gather everyone for a meeting. You can talk about anything you want. When that person comes down to gather, I'll punish him by making him run an extra ten kilometers."
"Watch and run, you can't accompany."
"Without rules, there's no order. Platoon leader, today you have to arrange for someone to relieve the patrol and gate posts and find something to do. After dinner, it's time to arrange for someone to pull the weeds."
"Don't wait for the academy to make arrangements. The person in charge of the academy this time is the former chief of staff of our Seventh Division. Everyone above us can see what we do."
Hearing this, Liang Hongjie actually wanted to ask whether a ten-kilometer fine was too much.
But thinking about it, this was his only chance to establish his authority among the veterans, and it was the reconnaissance company and the scholar who helped him get it.
If you continue to be soft-hearted, it would be wrong.
He nodded, walked to the front of the queue and started to line up.
But what surprised Liang Hongjie was.
When he blew the whistle, he not only blew down the twenty or so veterans who came yesterday, but also blew down the group of cadets who came with the instructor.
The original team of more than 20 people suddenly increased to more than 40 people, which made him a little confused for a while about how many people he, as the captain, would be in charge of.
I want to ask the scholar again.
Unfortunately, Chen Mo acted as if he didn't see the group of trainee soldiers gathering, and strode towards the location of the reconnaissance company.
Since Director Luo has asked him to serve as the advisor for this training, he must take responsibility.
If we can't even sort this out, then there's no telling what's going to happen in the future.
As for Liang Pai, he should gain more experience. If you can avoid helping, then don't do it.
It depends on him to develop some courage as an officer.
Looking at Liang Hongjie, who was transferred just yesterday, after just one day's absence, he already acted like a platoon leader and began to try to lead the troops.
Cheng Dong smacked his lips and said with a smile: "Scholar, you are really good at it."
"I've been promoted and out for a month, and now I can serve as my advisor when I come back. Damn it, I've been around for most of my life, so what? Do I have to listen to you from now on?"
"Hey, how can that be possible?"
Chen Mo smiled and glanced at the teacher's dormitory building in the distance. He said, "Company Commander, do you know who the director of the Strategic Operations Department of the Army Academy is?"
"How the hell would I know?" Cheng Dong curled his lips.
However, when talking about matters involving leaders, he kept his voice low.
I heard the company commander say this.
Chen Mo was also frowning and speechless.
It turns out that during the previous investigation, when the company commander went to the Army Academy, he confidently said that our Seventh Division also has people in this school.
After all this time, I still don’t know who this “someone” refers to.
The company commander got some not-so-tick-tick from the political commissar and went to the military academy to brag about it.
However, there is no need for him to introduce himself.
Because Chen Mo hadn't spoken yet, Luo Yaowu, followed by several teachers, were already coming towards this side from a distance.
Following the direction Chen Mo was looking.
Cheng Dong had just been standing with his hands on his hips, looking very proud, but suddenly his expression froze.
He has been in the Seventh Division for so many years, how could he not know the Chief of Staff.
It's just that he had never attended military school, so he didn't know which major in the Army Academy the Chief of Staff was transferred to.
Captain Cheng is usually fearless, but when he saw Luo Yaowu coming, his courage was completely shattered.
He didn't have time to pay attention to the scholar.
He hurried to the front of the line and shouted, "Everyone, stand at attention, look to the right, look forward, stand at attention."
After the team is formed.
He quickly ran over to Luo Yaowu, snapped his head to attention, raised his hand and saluted, "Report to Comrade Chief of Staff, the Third Reconnaissance Company should have 96 men, but the actual number is 95. Please give your instructions."
"At ease!"
"yes!!"
Cheng Dong responded, turned to face the queue and shouted: "At ease!!"
Chen Mo knew that the old gunner was the only one who hadn't come from the reconnaissance company.
He also heard from Liang Hongjie that many technical veteran NCOs in the Armored Brigade had recently taken advantage of the main battalion's equipment replacement to go there for training.
This is a rare opportunity.
Therefore, when the entire company was mobilized this time, the General Staff did not force anyone to transfer. After all, learning theoretical knowledge here might not be as good as the actual operations of the main battalion.
Luo Yaowu stared at Cheng Dong for twice and nodded slightly. He was transferred from the 7th Division quite early, not when the division was changed into a brigade in September last year.
Chief of Staff Luo can be said to be the longest-serving chief of staff of the 7th Tank Division, but he is not the last.
He felt that Cheng Dong only looked familiar, but he was extremely familiar with this interspersed three-company team.
From Chen Mo getting up early to run, to urging other cadres to blow the wake-up call at the wake-up point, to using the reconnaissance company's people to run to the dormitory to integrate the trainee soldiers and the veterans who came yesterday.
Luo Yaowu knew all of this.
This is something that everyone knows tacitly. He dares to delegate power to a student, it can't be because of simple trust or close relationship.
There is only one reason, and that is ability.
People need to have the ability first and demonstrate it before they can win trust.
However, Director Luo's assistant Pei Shuajun does not have this ability to coordinate, and neither do the students of Lu Academy, including the teachers.
Luo Yaowu observed the people in the reconnaissance company before walking to the front of the queue.
Just as Director Luo was about to give a speech on behalf of the group, Liang Hongjie was still lining up his team in the dormitory building, not knowing how to bring people over.
Chen Mo was so anxious that he kept making gestures to remind people.
Damn, it's really frustrating to meet someone like this who can't even show his/her performance.
At present, no one in the base knows that Liang Hongjie is leading the team, but at this time, if he brings people here, many instructors will see it.
Let Director Luo see it.
Isn’t this a fact?
After all, he was the only cadre among the veterans, and he was the only serious cadre among the cadets.
If he doesn't take it, who will?
Fortunately, although Lao Liang had no experience, he knew to pay attention to the direction where Chen Mo was.
After seeing the warning gesture, he hurriedly straightened his body and ordered: "Everyone, turn around and assemble in the direction of the formation. Four columns, run."
"Ya Er Yi, Ya Er Yi."
As Liang Hongjie led the team over, the original reconnaissance company of more than 90 people were added to these more than 40 people.
The group of nearly 150 people has already begun to take shape in terms of numbers.
Luo Yaowu looked at the queue, a hint of surprise flashing in his eyes.
Before, he guessed that Chen Mo, a cadet soldier, must have some abilities since he dared to jump around in the academy again and again.
However, I never thought that the other party could expand the scale of training required by the base to this extent in just one day.
really.
Luo Yaowu now has to admit it.
The reconnaissance company is very suitable to participate in this training. Looking around, except for a few who still have the rank of conscripts, the rest are basically non-commissioned officers.
What is even more rare is that there seems to be a flame of fanaticism burning in the eyes of these people, which is a symbol of daring to challenge.
Perhaps, a brand new information-based combined force can really be born in this place.
"Comrades."
Luo Yaowu glanced at the queue again, and the crowd who were originally at ease immediately stood at attention.
Everyone looked straight ahead. Even though the forty-plus people Liang Hongjie brought with him couldn't keep up with the movements, the overall momentum was improved by the reconnaissance company.
"Let me introduce myself first. My last name is Luo Yaowu, and I'm currently the director of the Strategic and Campaign Studies Department at the Shimen Army Academy. You can call me Director Luo."
"I believe most of the comrades present have heard about the non-commissioned officer training."
"But what I want to say is that this isn't just about planning for soldier careers; it's also about laying the foundation for informationized warfare. You'll be exposed to a lot of liberal arts studies in the future."
"Comrades, someone once said that recruits are the foundation of everything. I think I've seen it today."
"Since we are here, it means we are about to be at the forefront, stepping into the wave and ushering in the latest reform."
"Comrades, the challenges ahead may be difficult, but soldiers only distinguish between right and wrong. For some things, we must be willing to die."
"Are you ready?"
"Always be prepared! Always be prepared!! Always be prepared!!"
Led by the reconnaissance company, everyone roared in unison.
The momentum seems to be quite strong.
Luo Yaowu originally just came out to greet people and didn't plan to say too much.
At present, due to Chen Mo’s sudden speech, the progress is faster than he imagined.
The follow-up personnel from the Army Academy have not arrived yet, including the armored personnel, staff, army command, and military medical school personnel.
Many courses have not yet been launched.
Luo Yaowu had no choice but to wave his hand and signal Pei Shuajun to arrange dormitories for the reconnaissance company members to stay.
Then he waved to Chen Mo and said, "You, come with me."
"yes!!"
Upon hearing this, Chen Mo winked at Cheng Dong, quickly followed Director Luo, and walked towards the office in the distance.
When passing by the dormitory building, he saw out of the corner of his eye a sneaky veteran from the third term standing inside the building looking out.
Chen Mo frowned. This should be the person Liang Pai mentioned just now, right?
It seems that the cleanup is still not thorough.
They even dared not to attend the general assembly. The first batch of people transferred by the military district had too many problems and were still far from receiving formal training.
After all, if a tree is not straight, it will be of little use.
If one does not have a correct attitude, it will be difficult to bear heavy responsibilities.
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