Chapter 261: The scholar is in trouble again?



Chapter 261: The scholar is in trouble again?

The atmosphere was very awkward.

The three teams' legs were shaking and their chests were almost exploding from being chased all the way. They were being chased by cars and a group of ferocious old soldiers who were taking turns chasing them.

Very fucked up!!

They had no chance to think at all, nor did they realize that there was anything wrong with the direction. They just ran as fast as they could.

After all, these people were not involved in yesterday's incident and did not know the way.

Now, I see the military reconnaissance camp’s headquarters, and then look at the military district patrol team standing ready in front of me.

A familiar and dizzying feeling lingered in his mind.

"Damn, how did it get here?"

Liu Zhiyang looked up blankly at the distance. He knew the captain of the military district patrol team. They had just met yesterday. He was sending his team members back.

Unexpectedly, we met again today.

Captain Liu moved his lower lip.

Then he turned around to look at the people who had been chasing him. They were still gathered there. He looked up to see the excitement. More and more people from the military reconnaissance camp in front were gathering.

I had no idea where the car and motorcycle I drove were left.

"Captain Fan!"

Liu Zhiyang looked at the patrol captain coming over. He straightened up awkwardly and tried his best to make himself look less embarrassed.

"What's going on, Captain Liu? Is the unit going to have a joint training?" Patrol captain Fan Maocai handed over a bottle of mineral water with a smile and nodded at the people in the demonstration camp behind.

To be honest, as a unit directly under the military region, the demonstration camp has special characteristics, and many of its personnel are transferred from various units. Without a number, it is not considered a formal unit.

The affiliations of the people inside are even more varied.

Three people, most likely from three different units.

Even the military patrol team doesn't go there to work. I don't know what these iron-headed armed police are thinking. Why do they have such a problem with this group of people?

This is just a mouse licking the cat's butt, looking for excitement for no reason.

"I'm training your sister, have you ever seen a training of hundreds of people only training dozens of people?"

Liu Zhiyang flipped through the white cigarette, thinking in his mind, but did not dare to speak out.

You have to know that they are the military district patrol team, and in the final analysis, they are in the same group as the people behind them. They are not the same unit as their Shanxi Provincial Corps.

It would be unwise to offend these people again.

He could only laugh and say, "What kind of training is this? It's just a joint training, I guess."

Liu Zhiyang unscrewed the bottle of mineral water, took a few sips, and said with a dry laugh: "Captain Fan, I have to trouble you with something."

"No problem, Captain Liu, just tell me if you have anything to say." Fan Maocai patted his chest and promised.

"It's not a big deal. The car we drove out was abandoned on the road. Could you guys give us a ride back to get the car?"

"What do you want to do to me? Leave it to me."

Fan Maocai waved his hand and agreed generously, then turned and shouted, "Xiao Liu, get a few people to drive and do as Captain Liu said."

"yes!"

Among them, the patrolman called "Xiao Liu" stood at attention in response.

The negotiations between the two sides went well.

But when Fan Maocai, holding his belt with both hands, staggered to Xiao Liu's side, he lowered his voice and said, "Send these people back to the Armed Police Corps headquarters."

"No matter what they say on the way, just send them off. Remember, take the main roads along the way. Call their headquarters duty room in advance and ask them to arrange someone to pick you up at the gate."

"Yes, but Captain, wouldn't it be a bad idea for us to do this?"

Xiao Liu was a little confused.

"What's wrong?" Fan Maocai glared at him. "They are your fathers, so just do whatever they tell you to do. Damn it, we didn't rush out here just to be drivers."

"I was tricked out, and I'm still fuming with nowhere to vent."

"yes!"

After hearing this, Xiao Liu didn't dare to argue anymore.

He immediately asked the people in the team to start the vehicle, went over to support the people from Team 3, and prepared to send them back.

Anyway, I delivered it once yesterday, so I know the way this time.

This scene.

Seeing this, the people in the demonstration camp had no doubt that the patrol team would help the armed police.

Because yesterday, it was the patrol team's own bad idea to deliberately send the person back to embarrass him. How could they be so kind today?

No matter what, the demonstration camp is part of the patrol team. With this relationship, it is impossible for the other party to stand on the side of the armed police.

Watching the people being taken away by the pickets, the crowd in the demonstration camp wiped their lips with some reluctance, looked back every few steps, and got on the bus to go back.

The people in the military reconnaissance camp looked at each other in confusion.

The situation yesterday was exactly the same as today. A group of people chased several armed police officers, and were taken away by the patrol when they arrived at their doorstep.

"My goodness, these people are addicted to this game, right? Will they come tomorrow?"

"Who knows? Let's get a good spot tomorrow and come take a look. This is the story between the Armed Police Detachment and that Non-Commissioned Officer Academy. They're playing police and gangster movies here every day."

"I'm not surprised by what's going on. I just wonder why the patrol team is always so punctual."

"Yeah, it's like someone notified me."

The crowd gradually dispersed, and the people from the military reconnaissance camp, seeing that there was nothing fun to join in, also returned to the camp mutteringly.

The other side.

Chen Mo returned early and arrived at the surveying area of ​​Class 8.

When he arrived, Man Xuexi, Wang Jianbin and Yao Jinghua were all riding Changjiang 750 motorcycles and wandering around.

This type of three-wheeled motorcycle is very convenient for carrying people or goods.

See the battalion commander coming back.

Several people stopped the car immediately. Wang Jianbin originally wanted to question Xiucai, but now that this had happened, he didn't feel comfortable speaking again. He just nodded and said nothing.

On the contrary, Yao Jinghua was like nothing happened. He kicked the motorcycle with his foot and said with a smile: "Battalion Commander, this thing is quite exciting."

"Ride back to camp?"

Chen Mo glanced at the surrounding armed police vehicles and nodded: "You can ride it back, but don't leave it at the academy. Find a few more people to take it to our howitzer camp in Hedong."

"Find a few more people who can spray paint these cars, repaint them, and hide them first."

"Really, really riding?"

Hearing Chen Mo's response, it was Yao Jinghua who was shocked.

After all, this thing doesn't belong to the army, it's the equipment of the armed police detachment. If it really gets taken away, wouldn't they go crazy?

"It's okay. The headquarters doesn't need these few motorcycles." Chen Mo waved his hand: "If you keep coming here to cause trouble, you have to pay some interest."

"Anyway, the military district will definitely not be able to conceal what happened today. The instructor has already gone over to negotiate. Let's see how it is resolved in the end."

"If you can avoid returning it, then don't. It's not a chariot."

It sounds like the incident will reach the military district.

Yao Jinghua looked a little unnatural. He felt that it was because of the conflict between the reconnaissance company and the other side.

Chen Mo didn't care. He raised his hand and patted Lao Yao on the shoulder. He was always scolded every time he went to the military area, and he was used to it.

This time, it’s just one more scolding.

But the scolding is not in vain. If he could be rewarded with so many motorcycles every time he scolded them, Chen Mo could get up early every day and squat at the gate of the military area.

For the development of the camp, don’t mess around! !

"Welcome, Lao Wang. I haven't seen you for a long time. I really miss you."

After comforting Yao Jinghua.

Chen Mo bared his teeth, spread his arms, and strode towards Wang Jianbin. If this guy didn't come, the advancement of information equipment would have been stagnant.

Although there are many top students who graduated from the National University of Defense Technology in the camp, they lack practical skills.

Chen Mo himself only knew the theory but not the actual operation, so it was Wang Jianbin's arrival that truly transformed the demonstration camp.

"Damn it, scholar, I really feel like meeting you is all the bad luck in my life concentrated together."

Wang Jianbin pushed the frame of his glasses up, angrily slapped away Chen Mo's outstretched hands, and said, "How the hell did you kidnap me here?"

"At Xiangjian, I'm the leader of the electronic countermeasures team. How can my treatment and benefits not be better than yours at the demonstration camp? I didn't even sign up for your promotional video!"

"Hmm..." Chen Mo listened to the complaints, took out a cigarette from his pocket and forced it into Old Wang's mouth without caring.

"We're brothers, what are you talking about? If you don't sign up, will I forget you?"

"Besides, it's just an electronic countermeasures team leader. I've decided that from now on, we'll add an electronic countermeasures company to the battalion, and you'll be the company commander."

"Work hard, and we'll have everything by the end of the year."

"Fuck!"

Wang Jianbin, with a cigarette in his mouth, looked at Chen Mo speechlessly.

Listen, is this guy speaking human language?

You still can't forget yourself, do I need you to remember me?

Why add an electronic warfare company to the battalion? Damn, I've seen shameless people, but I've never seen someone so shameless.

He can arrange work for himself and still speak so righteously, he is really a talented person.

"I've gotten on a pirate ship."

Wang Jianbin shook his head, sighed and said nothing more.

He has already arrived here, so there is no point in saying more. Even his name has been posted in the training department. It is likely that he will have a long time to return to the Arrow in the future.

"What are you talking about? This is not a pirate ship!"

Chen Mo smiled like a dogtail flower and rubbed his hands: "Lao Man."

"arrive!"

"You, what? Take our Captain Wang back with you. Remember to arrange a dormitory for him. It would be best if he could live in the same room with you or next door."

"Captain Wang is our honored guest. He must rest well. Only when he has rested well can he start work. If he doesn't rest well, I won't allow him to do that."

"Okay, Captain, leave it to me."

Man Xuexue was also quite smart. After hearing what the battalion commander said, he understood that Chen Mo was planning to let Wang Jianbin lead the staff who came from the National University of Defense Technology.

Forming the so-called electronic countermeasures group.

These few days are a process of everyone getting to know each other and asking each other for advice.

As for taking a rest, that's bullshit. With the current situation in the camp, there is no chance to take a rest.

The matter has been explained.

Man Xuexi and Wang Jianbin returned to the camp together.

Yao Jinghua arranged the soldiers of the eighth squad and used the walkie-talkie to call several nearby squads to come and help take away all the motorcycles and jeeps.

Chen Mo didn't leave.

He and Wang Jianyong leaned against the car, waiting for the army from the military reconnaissance camp to return.

Fortunately, the wait was not long.

About half an hour later, a convoy rumbled over from a distance.

The driver of the leading vehicle saw the battalion commander standing on the side of the road and wanted to stop the car.

However, Chen Mo waved his hand to signal the convoy to continue moving forward and return to the academy.

One after another, troop carriers passed by. In the carriages, many soldiers were squatting there and chatting excitedly. Occasionally, someone would see Chen Mo and wave and say hello.

Chen Mo responded one by one.

After waiting for the convoy to leave for a long time, Chen Mo slowly said, "Squad Leader!"

"Hey!" Wang Jianyong responded.

"Can you tell what's different about the people who came back?"

"Different?" Hearing the question, Lao Wang raised his hand and scratched his head. After thinking for a while, he responded: "If I had to say what's different, I think it's anger. To be more precise, it should be vitality."

"After this chase, it seems these soldiers are more energetic."

"yes!"

Chen Mo nodded without comment.

This is why he has always hoped that people from the armed police detachment would come and cause trouble.

Although most of the newcomers to the demonstration camp are veterans, so many of them were transferred here from several large units.

There is no friendship between them.

Most people don’t communicate at all. The old soldiers themselves are not very energetic and are not as curious as the new recruits, especially after leaving their old unit.

The veterans' enthusiasm cannot be mobilized simply by the sense of honor and mission of forming a battalion. It is also difficult to create cohesion for the entire battalion by relying on benefits and the like.

The only way is to have something happen in the camp, preferably something bad, and let everyone in the camp participate.

Then these people will have common experiences and a sense of belonging after the passion.

As long as the big problems can be solved, the small problems can be adjusted slowly. The main thing is to break this cold atmosphere first.

Chen Mo had previously planned to build a few warehouses in the wild and do some greening around them. If there were no bricks or green plants, he would ask the camp to go to public institutions to demolish some walls and dig up some ornamental trees.

Anyway, they are all the country's things, it doesn't matter where they are placed, and they can also provide some reasons for the camp to quickly unite.

Who would have thought.

None of his plans were implemented, but people from the Armed Police Corps came and helped a lot.

Thinking of the Armed Police Corps, Chen Mo was suddenly stunned, and then he realized that the instructor was still under control of the military region.

This time, the car was seized and more than 20 people were sent back. Given the temper of those old men in the headquarters, they would not kill them so much as to lose face. They probably cannot afford to lose this person.

But he will most likely go directly to the military to ask for an explanation.

"Fuck, go back quickly."

Chen Mo quickly opened the car door, pulled Wang Jianyong and hurried back to the college.

Don’t talk about who is right and who is wrong. In the eyes of those old men, it’s not okay to embarrass them.

If it were in the past, the Corps would not have had the face to go to the military headquarters to cause trouble, because if Chen Mo's impression was correct, just last year, the Shanxi Provincial Armed Police Corps was at the same level as the Non-commissioned Officer Academy, and was at the level of a full division.

But this year, it has been promoted to the provincial level and become a deputy army-level unit.

How can he let it go after he has suffered such a great loss of face?

Chen Mo planned to return to the academy as soon as possible. If he couldn't clean up his mess this time, the worst that could happen would be that he would be the one to be scolded.

This matter is not serious, but it is definitely not a trivial matter.

The reason is simple.

More than 20 people from the squadron under the headquarters went out and were sent back by the military district’s patrol team. This was not a big deal.

It is very easy to hide it from the higher-ups. Even if there is ridicule within the squadron, they will not deliberately report it.

But the bad thing is.

Not only did this incident have a wide-ranging impact, the entire squadron also lost twenty vehicles. Remember, this was in the late 1990s.

How many vehicles are there in the entire direct squadron?

It’s not like what Chen Mo said, that they are not short of supplies. The fact is just the opposite. The headquarters is not only short of supplies, but also short of supplies seriously.

So many cars were missing at once, and even the people who were sent to look for them couldn't find them. The entire headquarters was completely devastated.

There's no way to hide this kind of thing.

In the captain's office.

Tao Qingping, the commander of the Shanxi Provincial Armed Police Force, learned that his men were out on patrol and had a conflict with Lao Lu's men. As a result, not only were his men beaten, but even their car was confiscated.

Captain Tao was so angry that his eyes were about to burst out, and he slammed the desk hard with a "bang".

"furious!!"

“That’s too much of a bully!”

After cursing for a few words, Tao Qingping picked up the landline on the desk. He originally wanted to call the military district commander-in-chief Zhang Canshan, but then he thought about the old man's temper.

He was afraid that he would have to suffer in silence on the phone, and maybe Zhang would just hang up.

So Tao Qingping first called Sun Zhensheng, the head of the logistics department, who had the worst temper in the military region and also had the best relationship with him.

Minister Sun has been in a particularly depressed mood in recent days.

It's the end of the month, and all units are applying for training quotas for next month, which makes Old Man Sun feel very uncomfortable.

This is not.

He felt even more uncomfortable because the demonstration camp was applying for annual training ammunition at this time.

I was hiding in the office, drinking boiled water.

There was a harsh "ding-ling-ling" sound coming from the landline on the desk.

"Hello? I'm Sun Zhensheng!"

Old man Sun picked up the microphone impatiently.

"Damn old man Sun, I didn't even know it was you?" Tao Qingping's angry voice came from the opposite side.

Sun Zhensheng was stunned when he heard this: "Lao Tao?"

"Well, it seems you're not too old to hear the sound."

"Bullshit, if you have something to say, just say it. If you have something to fart, just fart. I'm busy."

Sun Zhensheng stood up, put his hands on his hips and shouted angrily into the microphone, saying that he was in good health. However, because he was too stingy, he heard many people in his unit privately discussing when he would retire.

Therefore, Old Man Sun hates being called old the most. He is the type of person who gets angry when anyone says that.

"Oh! Stop talking nonsense. I have a question for you." Tao Qingping said solemnly, "What units are stationed in the Taishan Mountains?"

"My people were on patrol today, and not only were they beaten, but their cars were also impounded. You guys are so bold! Even if I take JW down in this lawsuit, I'll still be in the right."

"The car was impounded?"

When Sun Zhensheng heard this, he was stunned and wondered who had such courage.

But after much thought, combined with the situation of the garrison on the other side of the Taishan Mountains, Old Man Sun relied on his own intuition and the first person he thought of was the young battalion commander who led the demonstration camp.

Because apart from that guy, no one in the entire 63rd Army is braver than him.

Realize that the other party is coming to hold him accountable.

Sun Zhensheng immediately straightened up, slapped the table and said, "Hey, old man Tao, you old bastard, don't you feel bad standing here talking?"

"Who impounded your car? How come I didn't know?"

"Ha! From what I hear, you're not going to admit it?" Tao Qingping chuckled in anger, "Fine, then just wait and see. I don't believe you can't find a reason to argue."

"Snap"

The call was hung up and a busy tone came from the receiver.

Sun Zhensheng glanced at the microphone in his hand, then snorted coldly, threw it directly on the table, and walked around the office with his hands behind his back.

Did the demonstration camp seize Lao Tao’s car?

Is this guy so courageous?

He was a little undecided. After wandering around for a while, he simply walked to the office door, opened it, and shouted, "Is the person who applied for supplies at the Non-commissioned Officer Academy here?"

"Yes, downstairs. I haven't left yet."

Hearing the chief's question, a staff officer from the Statistics Department quickly ran out of the house to respond.

"Go, call him over."

"yes!"

It didn't take long.

Carrying a backpack and a suitcase, Cheng Dong came to the minister's office as if he was planning to stay for a long time.

“Hello, Chief!!”

Cheng Dong dropped the bag in his hand and quickly stood at attention and saluted.

"Well, don't give me any unnecessary trouble." Old man Sun waved his hand with a serious expression.

Then, with a loud bang, he slammed his fist as big as a bowl onto the desk and shouted angrily, "How dare you, the Demonstration Camp, even seize the Armed Police Corps' car?"

"Tell me, what's going on."

"Imprison the car?"

Cheng Dong was also confused by this question. He really didn't know anything about this.

"Commander, that's not the case. We've been studying and training properly and have never had any dealings with the headquarters. How could they possibly impound our car?"

"Humph! Rules. If you were disciplined, there wouldn't be any impulsive people."

Sun Zhensheng also saw that Cheng Dong didn't seem to be lying, so he simply pointed to the landline on the desk.

"Stop talking nonsense to me. Call your battalion and ask them. The headquarters will insist that you are the ones who beat people and seized the car."

"There has to be an explanation for this!"

If it was about the car being seized, Cheng Dong would have the confidence to say that it was not them, but he heard that someone was beaten.

Old Cheng felt unsure.

Could it be that Xiucai had really gotten into trouble again? He even confiscated the headquarters' car?

This is too bold, isn't it? ! !

"Hit me, what are you standing there for?"

Old man Sun stared and urged, but in fact he was also guessing and was not sure.

I just wanted to find out through the people in the demonstration camp whether this was done by that kid Chen Mo.

Anyway, judging from the style, it’s probably no one else.

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