Chapter 200: Mobile Planning, Half-Day Delay
With the addition of a group of new forces, the huge base has become more lively.
There were only about a hundred people here before. Later, due to the construction, the armed police gradually withdrew, leaving only a small number of people behind, which inevitably made it look a bit depressed.
But not today.
It was almost ten o'clock in the evening.
Inside the base, shadowy figures of soldiers could be seen moving around everywhere. Some were familiarizing themselves with the environment, while others were looking at the tanks outside the base.
Although there are a lot of people, fortunately, the soldiers arranged by various units this time have good overall quality. They have been working at the grassroots level for several years and have good eyesight and strength. They did not make any noise when they arrived at the new place.
Just hanging around.
"Scholar, do you see what's going on? You've been standing here for a long time."
Pei Shuajun came over with a smile. He had been busy all day, but now he looked energetic.
"I didn't see the name, but the chariot is really good, and the people are good too."
Chen Mo smiled, hinting at something.
Following Chen Mo's gaze, Pei Shuajun looked at the rows of tanks outside the base, which seemed to stretch as far as the eye could see. His expression was also filled with excitement.
After observing blankly for a while, he finally came to his senses and said, "By the way, the director said we should all go to bed early tonight."
"The training grounds arranged by the military district are already in place, and the logistics department has also cleared out accommodations and dining areas. We'll all set off tomorrow."
"Concentrate on training for a few days and wait for the order from the main military region before heading to the northwest."
"There's no meeting tonight."
"Okay, I understand."
Chen Mo sighed and looked up at Pei Shuajun's back as he turned and left. He suddenly felt a surge of irritation in his heart.
This feeling is not without reason.
The people have arrived, and the military districts are also very capable in terms of tanks and other aspects, but the problem is that the joint battalion is a hastily assembled one, even if it is composed of the best soldiers from each unit.
It may not be able to exert the combat effectiveness of 1+1=2.
It is a big taboo in the army for soldiers to not know their generals and generals to not know their soldiers.
Can you really raise an army in just a few days?
Chen Mo was very skeptical about this issue.
After all, the army is different from other jobs. If you work somewhere else, if you can't handle something, you can just push it to your superiors or other colleagues.
But here, the concept that a higher-ranking official can crush someone is definitely effective.
Why don’t you try to take on the task assigned to you?
If you can handle it, that's the best. If you can't, grit your teeth, clench your balls, and try every possible means to get it done.
Luo Yaowu asked him to serve as an accompanying staff officer and brought a group of newly graduated staff officers to sort out the organizational issues of the 10th Company of the 1st Battalion.
Chen Mo himself couldn't tell whether it was because Director Luo trusted him too much, or because the people above him really had a good idea of what they were doing.
If we use the existing troops to fight the current mechanized infantry battalion, artillery battalion, motorized infantry battalion, or even armored battalion, any single battalion-level unit.
No command is needed, let alone any tactics. With a wave of the hand, the armored charge alone can destroy these units.
But on the battlefield during the exercise, those units will not appear in a single organization, but will be right in front of you for you to fight.
The units that can go to the Northwest battlefield are probably the main force divisions that can be counted in the Jincheng Military Region.
If we fight head-on with others, the joint camp will seem a little inadequate.
After returning to the dormitory.
Pei Shuajun was already wrapped in the quilt, his whole body curled up like a shrimp, and he was snoring.
The air conditioning in the room was turned on very high. Chen Mo sat on the bed, holding a porcelain cup in his hand and sipping tea one sip at a time. On the desk next to the bed was a list of all the company personnel.
Apart from not changing the organization of the combat company, Chen Mo also assigned all the logistics brought by each unit to the logistics company.
Whether you are the logistics of the artillery or the logistics of the tank battalion, all are gathered together. Problems can only be discovered during joint training.
It is completely unnecessary to worry about the division now.
It’s all about logistics anyway. So, during a war, if the anti-aircraft artillery company is out of fuel and ammunition, can you, the logistics of your armored battalion, just ignore it?
If everyone is in charge of their own logistics, then there is no need to train the soldiers.
After unknowingly drinking a large jar of tea, Chen Mo realized that the little sleepiness he felt had disappeared without a trace.
I sighed that I was born to be a hard worker.
Chen Mo picked up the company organization chart, walked out of the dormitory and headed towards the meeting room.
at first.
He didn't expect Director Luo and the teachers in Lu Academy to stay up late at this time.
After all, it was these teachers who announced that there would be no meeting in the evening and they would set off early the next morning.
But when he arrived at the teaching building and walked to the door of the conference room, he found that there were nearly thirty people gathered in the conference room.
In addition to a dozen instructors, the rest were military cadres from the Army Academy, and some were cadres from the military region's general staff and training department.
The room was filled with smoke and the door was half-open. Even without reaching the door, the strong smell of smoke almost made you fall over.
These older military cadres are all heavy smokers, especially during meetings, many of them can smoke one cigarette after another without putting out the cigarettes.
The smoke was a bit choking.
Through the window, Chen Mo saw that the slide projector in the conference room was on, and it seemed to be showing the location of a training ground.
Director Luo stood at the front and stuck small flags with magnetic bases into different areas.
It's a bit like a war game.
Those small flags are also different. There are reconnaissance flags, armored flags, infantry flags and artillery flags.
Push open the door and walk in.
Luo Yaowu's deep voice could be heard clearly.
"According to this situation, our Second Battalion will launch a mobile assault, turn 180 degrees, and the reconnaissance company will shrink, focusing only on the troops heading north and conducting intensive reconnaissance along the combat area within 30 kilometers."
"The first wave of test fire will cover the line 357 to 369 with rockets."
At first, Chen Mo thought that these people stayed up late at night and gathered together to play war games.
But when you come in, you will hear about the armored battalion's organizational efficiency, battlefield maneuvering and turning process, coordination capabilities, and firepower strikes on the flank 357-369 line.
Chen Mo suddenly realized.
It's not a war game simulation at all, but a plan for tomorrow's march to the joint training ground and all the subsequent joint training scenarios.
To put it simply.
That is, all the scenarios from the base to the training ground, including the route of action, how to preset supplies, and how to carry out training after arriving at the training ground, are planned in advance.
After setting off tomorrow, these units will just have to follow the established script.
The combat effectiveness and execution ability of this unit can be judged by its execution efficiency.
Chen Mo stood in the conference room for half an hour.
During this period, it was not only Luo Yaowu who spoke above. All mobilized companies had members of the military district staff group who gave specific time limits based on the terrain and organization.
Among the cadres listening to the lecture, some were responsible for taking notes, while others were responsible for recording the action plans of all units in the entire joint camp.
Many grassroots cadres in the base thought that the leaders of the Lu Academy had not prepared at all for the upcoming joint training.
Little did they know.
All the maneuver plans were gradually completed late at night.
When the meeting is nearing its end.
Luo Yaowu raised his head and looked at Chen Mo. He had already noticed that the other party had arrived at the meeting room.
However, in Director Luo's opinion, Chen Mo is still young and inexperienced, and cannot participate in such a planning meeting for large-scale troop maneuvers.
However, it doesn't hurt to listen.
"Is there something?" Luo Yaowu clapped his hands, put down the flag in his hand, and looked at Chen Mo.
Following Director Luo's question, everyone who was listening to the lecture turned their eyes over, and many people realized that there was a little guy standing at the back of the conference room.
"Report!"
Chen Mo straightened his chest, hurriedly grabbed the prepared list in his hand, strode to the front and handed it to Luo Yaowu.
The faxed list was given by the unit.
The base needs to further implement this and place the existing reconnaissance company, veterans, and senior non-commissioned officers into various companies.
Draw up a whole new list.
Including the division of logistics teams, these are all tasks of the student staff group.
It wasn't surprising that Chen Mo came to the meeting room under this excuse.
After getting the roster, Luo Yaowu took a quick look and found that part of the reconnaissance company had been transferred to the artillery reconnaissance, and part had been assigned to the engineering platoon.
He nodded, including more than a dozen veteran non-commissioned officers who were assigned to all companies according to their specialties.
But when he saw the logistics company, which had more than 400 people, even Luo Yaowu, who was knowledgeable, was a little confused.
You have to know that the logistics of the 7th Tank Division at that time had only more than 2,000 people, but the logistics of this battalion brought the number of people to more than 400, which is more than the total number of ordinary battalion-level units.
If according to this ratio.
At that time, the Seventh Division had five regiments under its command, so the logistics personnel must have been around 6,000 to 7,000 people.
But since the matter was urgent, there was no time to be picky about the compilation process.
"Anything else?"
Luo Yaowu put down the documents in his hand.
He knew Xiucai's temperament. This kid didn't sleep in the middle of the night and came all the way to deliver the compilation form. He definitely didn't just want to run errands.
Most likely he has something hidden in his mind.
Seeing Chen Mo hesitate to speak, Luo Yaowu said in his heart, "As expected", and noticed that the smell in the conference room was too pungent.
He simply walked past Chen Mo and went straight to the corridor outside the meeting room, took a deep breath of fresh air, and put his arms on the railing.
Looking into the distance.
"Chief!"
Chen Mo followed him out of the conference room.
"If you have something to say, then you can say it."
"yes!"
This was the sentence he was waiting for.
Chen Mo straightened his body and said, "Commander, aren't we being too hasty in terms of training?"
"The reason." Luo Yaowu did not ask anything else, but went straight to the point.
"Joint battalion training focuses on coordination, and the foundation of coordination is tacit understanding. When I was reviewing the roster today, I found that many company commanders didn't even know their own squad leaders."
"When the squad leader was compiling the roster, some people had to ask for the soldiers' names. Even in the dormitory, the people on the left and right sides of the bunk bed didn't know each other."
"If this happens within the military, it's a very dangerous situation. Even if we organize training, I'm afraid it won't be very effective."
"Even if we follow the pre-set maneuvering routes to test the mobility efficiency of each unit and the high-mobility guerrilla warfare of the infantry, the final results probably won't be very good."
"If soldiers don't know their generals, and generals don't know their soldiers, it will be difficult to fully demonstrate flexibility during maneuvers, even with a light organization."
"Soldiers don't know their generals, and generals don't know their soldiers." Luo Yaowu repeated General Chen Mo's words and frowned slightly.
"So what's your suggestion?"
"Report," Chen Mo said, "My suggestion is to postpone the joint training plan and give these people some time to get to know each other."
"At the very least, soldiers should know who their squad leaders are, so that subsequent training won't have problems."
Luo Yaowu: "How much time do you think is appropriate?"
"It will take at least one day." Chen Mo thought for a moment and responded.
"No, I don't have that much time to waste."
Luo Yaowu straightened up, withdrew his arm from the iron railing, and said seriously: "Your suggestion is very useful. This is indeed my negligence."
"But the troops' efficiency shouldn't be so low. We only have half a day left. We need to leave for the training camp on time tomorrow afternoon, otherwise the military district won't be able to connect with us."
"I'll leave this matter to you. Tell the political officers of each company to get to work as quickly as possible. If you encounter any comrades who are unwilling to cooperate, send them back to their original units immediately."
"It just so happens that we have a lot of people right now. We can send those who have been sent back to their original units to fill in with people from the reconnaissance company, or notify them to arrange for people from their own units to come over to fill in."
"I only give you half a day, not a minute more."
"Go!"
"yes!"
Chen Mo raised his hand to salute, then turned and left in a hurry.
Half a day is fine.
It is not easy for the people above to listen to one's suggestions. It is not the first time in the army that the people below have to run around while the people above just talk.
Watching the scholar go down the stairs and walk away.
Luo Yaowu, who had a serious expression just now, immediately relaxed and looked at Zhang Jinnan who came out of the meeting room with a smile.
"This kid really cares about this."
"It's like a fly, it just climbs up when it smells the scent." Zhang Jinnan took out a cigarette box and handed one to Luo Yaowu. He lit it himself and took a deep breath.
Two streams of thick smoke blew out of his nostrils. "But then again, if all the comrades in our college could be as serious and responsible as this kid,
"If you can still come and offer suggestions in the middle of the night, then there's real hope for national defense."
"Let's train this scholar. Isn't the Kyoto military planning to establish information battalions in all seven military regions? This pilot program will gradually influence other units."
"This is a good opportunity to test whether this guy is real gold."
Listen to Zhang Jinnan's advice.
Luo Yaowu didn't say anything. He already had a plan in mind regarding Chen Mo's matter.
From the moment he announced that he would serve as an accompanying advisor, he had already had the idea of training this young man.
In fact, Luo Yaowu knew very well whether Chen Mo was capable or not.
Not to mention the distant past, just now in the conference room, I deliberately let this kid listen to the plan for half a day.
In the end, he still couldn't change his mind. He insisted on coming over to make suggestions and even asked for my time.
From this point alone, it is enough to see that this young man is accelerating the sixth experiment in informatization.
But it was far from as simple as he understood yesterday at the headquarters of the 7th Armored Brigade.
Go for it.
The older generation struggled for seven or eight years but didn't produce any results.
Even if it's a turn, we should give young people some opportunities.
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