Chapter 247: Military District Report: This damn scholar even dares to deceive the leader?
"Hello! This is Wang Songhe. I'm asking your regimental commander to run over here to answer the phone. Yes. Pick a captain from your 181st Regiment to lead the team, and bring a few more comrades with good performance, to report to the Jinyang Non-commissioned Officer Academy."
"Urgent? No need to worry anymore, just follow the order!"
"Hello! This is Wang Songhe. I'm here to inform the entire regiment, including the 183rd, to quickly dispatch some comrades with good performance to Jinyang. I'll talk to the military region. Yes, we need to see them tomorrow."
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Hedong City, inside one of the offices in the administrative building of the Howitzer Battalion.
Commander Wang kept making calls, and his loud voice almost shook the entire floor.
It seems that he is afraid that others will not know about his work arrangements.
Call all subordinate regiments and military regions to apply for troop personnel transfers during the combat readiness period.
At the beginning.
According to Wang Songhe's estimation, after coming to the Kyoto Military Region, he had no expectation of making any achievements in a short period of time.
Building a camp, under normal circumstances.
It should be that these people in the camp are racking their brains all day long, holding more than a dozen meetings a day, large and small, begging everywhere for people and equipment.
The ideal process is to grab a little from the east and a little from the west, and build it up bit by bit.
But who could have thought.
In building an informationized battalion, Chen Mo did not follow the conventional routine. He applied for both the Type 98 main battle tank and the Type 95 rifle.
It's just a division-level non-commissioned officer academy.
Originally, it had little fame, and even if the heads of various units knew about the establishment of the academy, they would not deliberately publicize it in their own units.
But once this kind of equipment is in place and the news spreads, the entire academy will probably be the focus of attention.
In the army, new equipment always excites people the most.
But that’s not all.
Today, a student named Man suddenly came. He and Chen Xiaozi hit it off immediately. They planned to go to various units to cry poor and do publicity on the military network.
Let them do this, regardless of what the higher-ups think, the Non-commissioned Officer Academy will definitely become famous.
Wang Songhe already has a very serious sense of crisis.
They had to change the plan and transfer personnel from the Jincheng Military Region in advance.
The other side.
Inside the conference room.
As Man Xuexue left to communicate with his tutor, Cheng Dong waved his hand to disperse the cadres gathered around the conference table.
Anyway, there is no serious work in the camp at the moment, and the meeting is just a temporary idea and not formal.
When only a few cadres from the reconnaissance company were left in the room.
Cheng Dongcai dragged his chair with a serious expression and sat in front of Chen Mo. He said in a suggestion tone: "Xiucai, there is nothing wrong with you promoting the college."
"But isn't this method too extreme?"
"Using the military network for propaganda, even if the Academy of Sciences has the authority to do so, if it ultimately displeases a military commander, won't the final responsibility still fall on you?"
"I've also listened to the plan you just studied. If this were actually implemented, it would be a wicked act that would destroy people's foundations and would likely cause resentment from most units."
"Maybe you'll have to be careful when you go out next time, lest you get put in a sack and beaten up by some angry person."
Cheng Dong made the suggestion with a conflicted look on his face.
The propaganda method is good, but the purpose is not pure. If you want to touch other people's backbones and use things like meritorious service as a gimmick, it is easy to touch people's sore spots.
How is robbing a key person different from revenge for one's father's murder?
But Chen Mo disagreed: "Company Commander, extraordinary times call for extraordinary measures. You're relying on an academy like the Army Academy, which doesn't have much of a connection with the field units, to transfer students for training."
“When will the demonstration camp be built?”
"The Non-commissioned Officer Academy is responsible for recruiting ordinary soldiers. Our publicity work is to recruit truly talented backbones."
"As long as we can build the camp, let the higher-ups see our achievements, give it a number, and let the reconnaissance company, including me, have a real sense of belonging, isn't this the best situation?"
"Damn it, don't be ungrateful. I'm just worried about you." Cheng Dong responded.
In fact, Cheng Dong knew the truth, and what Xiucai said was right.
Although the demonstration camp is affiliated with the military region and is a directly subordinate unit of the military region, this is just the current statement.
They have no achievements, no military designations, and including the reconnaissance company, these people are simply a bunch of "wandering souls" kept by the military region.
Without a unified battalion flag and a unified armband, it is not a decent unit.
This is also the reason why Cheng Dong lost confidence halfway through his persuasion.
He also hopes that the progress can be faster, at least so that the higher-ups can see the results. In any case, he will give it a number first.
Chen Mo heard the company commander's worry, he lowered his head and smiled, then comforted him: "It's okay, everything is for victory."
"There will always be bloodshed in the field army. If anyone really puts a sack on me, then his death will be considered a martyrdom."
"Damn it, please speak some human language." Cheng Dong rolled his eyes, picked up the cigarette on the table, lit it, and took a deep puff.
It's really exciting for him to be so old and still have to worry about the younger generation.
The main reason is that many of Xiucai’s decisions completely exceeded Cheng Dong’s previous understanding of the army.
But in order to build the camp smoothly, what else could he say when he knew that this method was too radical?
Students from the Army Academy, students from the Army Command, students from the General Staff College and the Military Medical College, plus the reconnaissance company, plus the graduates from the National University of Defense Technology who came here today.
It can be said that the fate of nearly two hundred people rests on the shoulders of the scholar alone.
If the camp is established smoothly and the number is obtained, everyone will be happy. But if something goes wrong, what will happen to so many people?
Going their separate ways?
The reconnaissance company will also be disbanded, which is the result that Cheng Dong least wants to see.
Ponder for a long time.
Cheng Dong sighed, raised his hand and patted Chen Mo on the shoulder: "Okay, now that you have made up your mind, do it well. I am also willing to give it my all."
"Thank you, Captain. I was waiting for you to say that."
Chen Mo raised his head and smiled like a dogtail flower when he heard this: "Company Commander, regarding this publicity matter, you should coordinate with Comrade Man Xuexi."
"By then, our unit's phone number will be posted online. You'll be responsible for signing up, personnel file relationships, transfer documents, coordination, administrative filing, and so on, along with the staff."
"Damn it, why do I feel like the situation is reversed now, and I'm the one working as your clerk?"
When Cheng Dong heard his mission, he cursed a few times. Although he looked reluctant, he didn't say anything that he was unhappy.
Turned around and left the meeting room.
He just left.
Man Xuexue ran over excitedly, stood in front of the conference table, puffed out his chest and said, "Captain, the instructor has approved it."
"I heard about the establishment of an information-based camp. The Academy of Sciences is very interested and said that if there are any problems that cannot be solved later, we can always provide feedback to the Academy."
"I will help if I can."
"That's great." Chen Mo said casually after hearing that he had another backup, then looked up and continued, "Well, I just remembered it."
"We can't just do publicity. We need to add our camp's contact information on the page, preferably one that allows users to fill in their personal information and sign up."
"You don't need to provide too much information, just name, unit, military service, and position. We'll focus on screening the backbone personnel we need based on the information provided."
"Okay, this is easy."
Man Xuexue took the notebook and wrote down everything: "Then Captain, even if they fill it out, what if other units won't release them?"
"Our demonstration camp shouldn't have the authority to directly transfer personnel, right?"
"Not really." Chen Mo waved his hand.
What a joke.
If they had the authority to directly transfer personnel, wouldn't the entire military region be in complete chaos?
If you have this ability, you don’t have to worry every day.
"We can first screen them and confirm that they are the backbone we need, then find a way to ask for help from various units."
"Being able to filter it out is better than having it hidden forever."
"By the way, the incentive of a second-class merit alone isn't enough. The publicity should state at the end that as long as you join the NCO Academy and successfully pass the selection, we can quickly solve the military household registration, employment, and education problems of all eligible comrades."
"This condition must be clearly stated in bold, large letters. This is the only sign of sincerity we can offer."
Chen Mo warned seriously,
But after hearing this condition, he swallowed involuntarily and felt his throat a little dry.
Although Lao Man has always been in college, he has hardly ever been at the grassroots level.
But he had studied in a military academy for seven years after all, so he had heard something about the issue of military household registration.
Leaving aside other military districts, in the Kyoto Military District alone, more than 40 percent of eligible cadres are unable to have their families accompany them.
You know.
This is the Kyoto Military District, not the border defense force. This data is already scary.
Of course, this is not due to the lack of control over the overall internal direction. In recent years, due to the mechanized transformation, a large number of military cuts have been made.
For a long time, the transformation involved the diversion of officers, and there was no way to balance the needs of some retired officers and those who remained.
After all, each unit has limited energy, and it is impossible to downsize and transform at the same time while taking into account some of the benefits.
It is for this reason that if the Non-commissioned Officer Academy is really capable of providing this kind of practical welfare benefits, it would be a real success.
"Captain, can we really solve these problems 100%?" Man Xuexue said hesitantly. "I'm mainly worried that if we don't fulfill the conditions we agreed to, there will be big problems later."
"There's nothing to worry about."
Chen Mo stood up and raised the plan in his hand.
"A demonstration camp has to have some privileges, right? I'll do my best to apply for benefits for the unit. You're a natural commander."
“It should be clear that if we want to achieve unprecedented results, we must challenge difficulties we have never faced before.”
"I've sorted out everything regarding camp planning, benefits, and job assignments."
"You should discuss the publicity matter with Chief of Staff Cheng. I'm going to the military region."
"yes!"
Man Xuexi puffed out his chest, although he didn't understand why the battalion commander thought he was a natural commander.
But that doesn't stop it from sounding inspiring.
Don’t think that the information demonstration camp has nothing now, even the cafeteria is relying on the military region’s logistics department.
But since you are doing publicity, you should at least have confidence in yourself.
You have to believe it first before you can convince others.
After leaving the camp, Chen Mo went straight to the military area.
When he left in the morning, he left in a hurry and did not say hello to the superiors.
Right now, it is the critical moment of the expansion of the Non-commissioned Officer Academy. Even Chief of Staff Qin Quanan did not expect that Chen Mo could complete a camp construction plan so quickly.
At first, he thought that such a big thing as building a camp would require at least a few days of planning, and he had to carefully plan how to lay a solid foundation for this demonstration camp.
Let’s raise this flag?
Who would have thought.
Qin Quanan had just stood up and left the office, preparing to go home, when he saw Chen Mo hurriedly grabbing the shoulder bag fluttering around his waist, followed by a second-term non-commissioned officer. The two of them took two steps at a time and ran straight upstairs from the stairs.
The noise could be heard throughout the entire building.
"What are you so flustered about?" Chief of Staff Qin frowned, his face somewhat displeased. "As a cadre, especially one in the demonstration camp, you should lead by example."
"What are you panicking about?"
Chen Mo heard the scolding and stopped in embarrassment.
Why should I panic? I came at an unfortunate time, just when the leader was getting off work. If I had been a little later, I would have been unable to submit today's plan.
He was in a hurry to go to the Second Battalion to fight some enemies, but he didn't expect to meet the Chief of Staff on the way.
"Hello, Chief!"
Chen Mo and Wang Jianyong both stood at attention and saluted!
"Commander, this is the plan I drafted. Please take a look and give me some suggestions."
Chen Mo took out a document sealed in a brown paper bag from his shoulder bag and handed it to Qin Quanan.
"oh?"
"You finished it so quickly?" Qin Quanan took the document bag with surprise. "Don't take the demonstration camp lightly, kid."
"Since the job has been assigned to you, you should take it seriously and don't try to muddle through."
"Yes, Commander, I promise to do my best!!"
Chen Mo responded loudly with his chest puffed out.
Seeing how serious he was, Chief of Staff Qin hesitated for a moment, then turned and walked towards the office.
Without paying any attention to the two people who followed him, Qin Quanan sat down at his office and opened the document to examine it carefully.
At first, I saw that the demonstration battalion still continued the organization of the previous information battalion, using the form of one battalion and nine companies.
Qin Quanan nodded slightly. Just as he said before, the information battalion led by Chen Mo and the informationization concept believed by the higher-ups were two completely different concepts.
Under such circumstances, he was still able to lead them to success. This is the reason why he was awarded the honor of a first-class combat hero.
to be honest.
The military district even held a special meeting to discuss the matter. They were worried that Chen Mo was too young to handle the heavy responsibility, and they were also afraid that if he achieved some success, he would become arrogant.
The rebuilt camp did not follow the original organization, but also added some strange things.
Now, seeing that the idea has not changed and the plan is still to maintain the previous scale, Qin Quanan breathed a sigh of relief.
Quite relieved.
But he soon realized that he was too happy too early.
Apart from the seemingly reliable compilation aspects, the other requirements can be said to be almost unrestrained and you can write whatever you want.
The Type 95 rifle became the standard issue rifle for the demonstration battalion because it was easy to carry and the combined group could launch a rapid assault.
That's all.
The tank specifically requested was the Type 98, which was the equipment prepared for the parade. Even Qin Quanan had only heard of it and had never seen this kind of tank.
Where can I get it for him?
That would have been fine, but the military district’s construction units were later asked to implement all welfare benefits for the demonstration camp as soon as possible.
You don’t even have a fucking unit number, haven’t even started to set up a battalion, and you’re already imitating other units to make conditions?
What kind of bullshit publicity is this? They want to make the Non-commissioned Officer Academy famous and carry out publicity throughout the entire military region, even the entire Kyoto Military Region.
What's the point of having a list of talented people and an election?
After reading the document from beginning to end, Qin Quanan's mood changed from being relieved at the beginning to being hideous. The guy looked like he had just eaten a human alive. His iron fists were as big as sandbags, and his five knuckles were making clattering sounds, and he was filled with murderous aura.
Wang Jianyong usually has no chance to get in such close contact with a leader of this level. Seeing the chief of staff angry, his calves felt cramped.
Turning his head to look at the scholar, he found that his back was as straight as a javelin, his mouth looking at his nose, and his nose looking at his heart, as if he was ready to take on any storm at any time.
Wang Jianyong secretly groaned inwardly.
No wonder when they came to the military region just now, Xiucai insisted on dragging him to meet the leader. At first, Lao Wang was quite touched, thinking that Xiucai wanted him to show his face in front of the leader.
As a result, this situation didn't even involve showing up. It was clearly about dragging him here to face the storm together.
"Bang!"
The iron fist hit the desk with a loud bang. Wang Jianyong closed his eyes and thought to himself, it's over. He was tricked by the scholar again this time.
"furious!!"
Qin Quanan slammed the document onto the table, disregarding his status. He pointed at Chen Mo and cursed, "Is this the bullshit plan you wrote?"
"You little brat, do you really dare to open your mouth?"
"How about you take a look at what I have here? If you find anything you like, just take it away. If that doesn't work, how about I cut off two of my arms and legs and give them to you?"
"Do you know what they mean by 'the problem isn't the lack of money, but the inequality of distribution'? If you do this, what will happen to other units?"
"You're asking for 98 tanks and 95 rifles! How dare you ask for them?"
"Do you think the general assembly shop is owned by my family? We have everything you need?"
Seeing that the leader was scolding more and more excitedly, Chen Mo hurried to the desk, picked up the ceramic cup placed in front of the leader, ran to the thermos attentively, and poured another cup of tea.
With a smile on his face, he offered tea with both hands: "Chief, please calm down."
"I wrote these plans for the good of our military region."
"Oh, you're so slick. So I should thank you?" Qin Quanan glared.
He really didn't expect that the first step in planning the demonstration camp would stump him, the chief of staff.
This is just a battalion-level initial construction, not an assault division. No matter how special it is, you are just a battalion. There are really not many people who dare to ask for so much.
"Commander, calm down. I'll explain it to you."
Chen Mo carefully sorted out the scattered documents, his eyes rolling around. He was afraid that the leader would get angry and punch him a few more times.
"Commander, think about it. All seven military regions are going to establish informationized battalions. We are the first to do so, so we should be the first."
"I didn't apply for the Type 95 rifle randomly. This rifle has a shorter barrel and is more maneuverable. Plus, it uses small-caliber ammunition, so a single soldier can carry 30% more than the Type 81."
"The informationized battalion has many units and tanks, and can coordinate assaults without having to target long-range targets. Its rapid-fire attack at close range has low recoil, and its fully automatic fire is highly accurate."
"There's also the Type 98 main battle tank. Its smoothbore gun has been replaced with a 125mm barrel, and its power has been increased to 1,500 horsepower. It has strong firepower and excellent mobility. Most importantly, it also has an anti-aircraft machine gun."
"Besides, the Type 98 was originally designed for information technology. It is the first digital main battle tank. It has a fire control system, a laser rangefinder, thermal imaging, and a ballistic computer. The Type 96 does not have these."
"Since this is an informationized camp, it must be equipped with corresponding informationized weapons."
Qin Quanan's expression gradually softened as he listened to Chen Mo's reasons.
He was not afraid of the high requirements for building a camp, but he had previously thought that Chen Mo was just showing off his equipment and mindlessly applying for the latest equipment.
Once he has a real reason, he can also explain it to his superiors.
Seeing that the commander's mood had relaxed a little, Chen Mo swallowed and continued, "Also, Commander, we don't need these equipment when we build a battalion."
"The people from the Jincheng Military Region will definitely do it. We can't fall behind, no matter what. We'd rather let them learn from our model than let the latecomers take over."
"Well, if you put it that way, it does make sense." Qin Quanan pondered for a moment and nodded.
"But I have to be frank with you. I can only communicate with the major military regions regarding these equipment. As for the specific amount that can be approved, I can't give you a definite answer right now."
"No problem, Chief. There's no need to rush this matter." Chen Mo quickly patted his chest and made an assurance.
"What do you think about the welfare construction project, Commander?"
"Don't be so ungrateful, you little brat! First, you should be able to build the camp. What belongs to you will be yours, and you will not lose a cent."
Qin Quanan snorted coldly, took a sip of his tea, and continued, "And what about this military-wide publicity campaign to make the NCO Academy famous? How are you going to do this?"
"I'll go to my previous unit and see if I can recruit some key personnel back."
"Then I'll go ask other units if they're willing to lend me some support. Anyway, I'm planning to borrow a few people from the Propaganda Department to work with me."
"Take some videos of previous exercises and show them to other units, and strive for..."
“Stop, stop, stop!!!”
As Chen Mo was chattering away, Qin Quanan waved his hand impatiently and said, "You don't need to report on the publicity. It's up to you."
"I'll give you the publicity officer position, and I'll also give you the video of the military exercise review. Don't bother me with this kind of nonsense in the future."
"I'll ask my superiors for the equipment, get lost!!"
"yes!"
Chen Mo hurriedly stood at attention and saluted, and while the leader didn't intend to ask anything else at the moment, he hurriedly pulled Wang Jianyong away.
The two of them walked downstairs, and Lao Wang couldn't help but say, "Battalion Commander, why didn't you mention the military network in your report?"
"With the methods you just mentioned, we probably won't even be able to get through the gate of their base."
"nonsense."
Chen Mo responded angrily: "If you had mentioned the military network issue in front of the commander, who would have let you do it?"
"Once that thing is put up there, at best it'll be considered a sham, and at worst, they'll accuse you of deliberately disrupting the morale of the troops. Do you think you can apply for this?"
"So, does that mean we have to do it secretly?"
Wang Jianyong's eyes widened instantly. No wonder the scholar started rambling on about irrelevant things when he mentioned the publicity and didn't say a single useful word.
So the secret lies here?
"That's right. Otherwise, why do you think I dragged you along to report?"
"When the military district blames me, at least you can give me proof. The commander promised to give me full authority over the publicity."
Chen Mo said it as a matter of course.
But when Wang Jianyong heard these words, they were full of bitterness.
This damn scholar even dares to deceive the leader.
The question is, what qualifications do I have to take the blame?
Even if the time comes to settle the score, as a second-class non-commissioned officer, will I have the right to testify?
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