Chapter 293 This is the honor I should pursue
On the demonstration camp side, we stayed at the Taishan Non-commissioned Officer Academy every day, training day and night.
A lot of things also happened in the outside world.
With the arrival of the military parade that has been prepared for more than half a year, the military exercises in southern Guangdong have also come to an end. We are about to usher in the new century and the return of Xiangshan Ao.
A lot of things happened one after another.
But there is only one person related to the Jinyang Military Region.
That was late September.
The 14th strategic planning meeting was held.
Several leaders of the Jinyang Military Region were not in the military region during this period and all went to attend the meeting.
The theme of the meeting was quite simple and clear, discussing the development of mechanization and the revival of military coordination.
There is nothing surprising about this. Development is not a simple topic.
It requires efforts from generation to generation.
Let’s take the simplest and most intuitive air force fighter as an example.
Equip one generation, develop one generation, and conduct preliminary research on one generation.
The same is true when a great power makes its plans.
It is huge in size and not easy to brake when driving, and many things cannot be decided on a whim.
We've taken some detours in the past.
But it's basically no big deal, in the final analysis.
War is a matter of great importance to a country, and one must be extremely cautious in conducting affairs of war.
The strategic planning meeting is where top think tanks formulate plans.
The conference lasted until the afternoon of September 30th.
In Kyoto, the strategic meeting ended.
At the Jinyang Military Headquarters, all leaders returned to the military region on the same day.
Immediately notify all units and hold a meeting.
2:20 pm.
The military district meeting was held on time.
Inside the auditorium.
The grand auditorium was decorated in a solemn and dignified manner. Representatives from various units of the military region were present, divided into areas according to different arms, and senior officers sat upright.
Chen Mo was also notified, and he and instructor Fang Peijun sat in the corner of the conference room.
Act as a participant in the meeting.
There's nothing we can do, it's because our level is low.
It was good enough that the two majors came over and didn't stand at the door.
If it weren't for the special affiliation of the demonstration camp and the special mission, they would have no chance to come to such an occasion.
"Stand up!" a command rang out.
Swish!
Hundreds of senior military officers stood up at the same time.
The battlefield is vast and majestic, and the military might is everywhere.
"Comrade Commander, all representatives from the main combat divisions and units of the entire army are here. Please give your instructions."
"The meeting officially begins."
"yes!"
The reporting cadre turned around and gave the command "sit down".
Zhang Canshan's face was grim. He swept his fierce eyes over the people attending the meeting below the stage and said in a low yet authoritative voice, "Before the summary meeting of the mechanization reform, let me say a few words."
"Because some issues have reached a point where we have to talk about them."
"In the past few years, the entire army has been re-equipped and mechanized."
"Logically, the combat effectiveness should be greatly improved."
“But unfortunately!”
"This year, the results of the 1999 military training acceptance assessment were very poor, and we were at the bottom. The results were so poor that I don't know how to explain them to the motherland and the people!"
Zhang Canshan's clear voice echoed throughout the auditorium.
"I can't explain it."
"Therefore, I would like to remind some comrades that in the next phase, the division must strictly implement the system of discussing war and training."
"At the same time, senior military officers must further strengthen their specialized command."
"During the acceptance assessment, some officers' performance in the five basic qualities of strategy, joint operations, command, technology, and leadership was truly touching."
"I won't mention any names, but to describe him as a good-for-nothing isn't too much, is it?"
"Oh!"
Zhang Canshan sneered and swept his eyes across the auditorium like a hunting falcon.
"Some comrades, it's time to collect your thoughts."
"As a senior officer, the backbone of the field, what have you been doing all day long, not thinking about fighting or studying how to fight?"
"The acceptance assessment was so poor, have you ever found any problems?"
The commander-in-chief spoke calmly, but he was like an active volcano, ready to erupt at any moment.
"This trend is typical of a problem of poor understanding and a misplaced perspective."
"I'm warning everyone: Starting today, if you discover similar behavior, you'll be dealt with accordingly. Dismissal wouldn't be the least of your worries. I'll investigate you for dereliction of duty!"
The big stick fell from high above.
This article basically summarizes the implementation situation in the early stage of the third phase of military region mechanization.
These are all old clichés.
In recent years, due to mechanization reforms, many units have been disbanded and hundreds of thousands of people have been transferred.
With the start of the third phase, a new round of transformation and disbanding is inevitable.
With people coming and going, people's hearts are bound to be a little unstable.
There are those who take shortcuts.
There are those who work hard.
Some people hit their heads and were bleeding.
There are those who are brave enough to move forward.
Now that we have discussed the inspection issue, it means that the initial stage has been smoothly passed.
Today's meeting is undoubtedly another signal of strict military discipline. As the end of the year is getting closer, we must take drastic measures to rectify work style.
Chen Mo sat in the audience while the meeting was going on.
He reviewed very seriously in his mind recently to see if he had any leverage in the military district. After all, none of the scapegoats from the headquarters came to this kind of meeting, but he and the instructor were notified to attend the meeting.
I feel a little panicked.
However, after thinking about it carefully, it seemed that nothing had happened to the military district recently, so Chen Mo straightened his back again.
He became the most confident person in the entire meeting room.
However, as soon as Chen Mo straightened his back, he was noticed by Zhang Canshan.
The other party glanced at him, ignored him, and continued: "Another thing."
"The Discipline Department conducted research in some grassroots units."
"Some units' systems for meritorious service, awards, and promotions are not transparent and fair, and some malpractices even occur behind closed doors."
"I'll save my face for you guys to know what exactly happened."
"If you see me doing this behind my back again, get out of here!"
“Bang!”
Zhang Canshan slammed the conference table.
The ceramic water cup placed next to it was shaken to the ground, making a "bang bang" sound. The water cup rolled on the ground a few times, and the sound also hit everyone's heart.
The entire venue was silent, not even the sound of breathing could be heard, suppressed by the aura of one person.
Zhang Canshan squeezed out words from between his teeth.
"What is a warrior?"
“That’s the flesh and blood of the field army!!!”
"Without flesh and blood, everyone here, including me, is nothing!"
"Don't tell me you don't know what the Disciplinary Department has found out."
“Shameful!”
“Soldiers who don’t think about fighting are a disaster for the nation!”
"With the continuous reform of mechanization and the development of technology, we no longer need senior officers to lead the charge. We only need you to coordinate the battle. Is even this difficult to achieve?"
"Today, I emphasize fairness again."
“I hope you will also value fairness.”
"Fairness is absolutely crucial to morale. You all need to reflect on this. If you lose your morale, what good will it do to you even if you have more steel?"
Zhang Canshan's words were full of questions.
His face was extremely dark. Many cadres attending the meeting looked at each other with their eyes and noses, and many of them even had cold sweat on their foreheads.
Depressing, deadly silence, an absolutely suffocating atmosphere.
It lasted for dozens of seconds.
Then, the commander-in-chief asked himself questions and answered them.
"Decades ago, we had little steel but a lot of courage. Our predecessors used millet and rifles to forge ahead and forge ahead, forging light and tearing through darkness."
"Now we have more steel than courage. It's not that the soldiers lack courage. Look at the flood relief and earthquake relief efforts. The courage shown by our comrades has not diminished at all. It's just that some officers have hurt it."
"Morale! Morale!"
“If we don’t treat them as national heroes, how can we foster the spirit of a great nation?”
“.”
The meeting initially addressed only internal issues.
Subsequently, mechanical strategic planning guidelines were introduced.
There are a total of fourteen strategic proposals, and the general idea is to plan for a series of hot spots in this turbulent world.
The direction is huge.
But it has basically nothing to do with the demonstration camp.
The meeting lasted until six o'clock in the afternoon before Zhang Canshan announced the end of the meeting.
The cadres in the front row stood up one by one, packed up their record books, and walked to the aisle to line up and leave.
Fang Peijun followed Chen Mo up from the back row and packed up their things. Fang Peijun noticed that after the meeting, several leaders of the military region did not leave first as usual.
Instead, they sat there upright, showing no intention of moving.
There was even little communication, as if he was waiting for someone.
See this situation.
Fang Peijun's scalp tingled, and he gritted his teeth and squeezed out a sound from the corner of his mouth: "Xiucai, have you made a mistake again recently?"
"No, who came to you to gossip?" Chen Mo was suddenly asked and he felt confused.
"Chewing eggs, look at your posture today, it seems to me that you are in trouble again."
Fang Peijun raised his head and pointed forward: "Sister, every time I come to the military region with you, I am always nervous. Do you know that you, Commander Chen of the Demonstration Battalion, are the number one troublemaker in the entire military region?"
"Stop it!"
Chen Mo followed the crowd and lined up obediently. At the same time, he turned his head and explained: "I guarantee with my character that I haven't caused any trouble recently. Don't worry."
"You have no personality at all. You're using that personality as a guarantee every day."
Fang Peijun muttered a curse.
However, after thinking about it carefully, he couldn't tell what trouble the scholar had gotten into recently.
This period of time.
Every one of them in the demonstration camp is like a bull in estrus, roaring and training all day long.
The banners in the camp were changed, but the commendation meeting did not stop. During the meeting, a promotion ceremony was held for a corporal, and the soldiers' parents were invited to attend.
Held on Sunday afternoon, the event was quite lively.
The corporal who was promoted also performed well in the written examination of the information-based combined unit yesterday. He is a mechanized infantry soldier himself.
There are many unique insights into collaborative consciousness.
After the assessment is completed.
Chen Mo instructed the staff department on the spot to put the promoted second lieutenant on the list of candidate platoon leaders and announced it in front of the entire battalion.
In other places, it takes at least nearly a year to prepare from a private first class to a platoon leader. Even if you are ready, you still have to go to a military academy to study.
The demonstration camp shortens this span to less than half a month.
Although this was intended to set an example in the camp, there was a lot of acting and deliberate encouragement involved.
But it didn't prevent the whole camp from training to a climax.
During this period, the scholar did stay in the camp and did not do anything out of the ordinary.
In theory, not only should there be no fault, but there should be merit.
Thinking of this, Fang Peijun put aside his worries and followed Chen Mo, preparing to leave the auditorium with his head held high.
pity!
Lao Fang's little plan soon fell through.
After the cadres attending the meeting in the front row left, there were only seven or eight people left in line.
Political Commissar Liao Hongjun raised his hand and knocked on the conference table: "The people from the demonstration camp stay."
Hear this.
A colonel standing in front of Chen Mo turned his head with horror and found that the most famous troublemaker in the army, Chen, was right behind him.
The colonel immediately quickened his pace and ran out of the auditorium as if avoiding a snake or scorpion, closing the door behind him.
Seeing this, Fang Peijun secretly thought that something was wrong.
He does not have the same high psychological quality as Xiucai, nor does he have such strong ability to withstand pressure. Xiucai is a frequent target of scolding in the military district, so he is nothing.
If one is not careful, the instructor may be beaten.
Seeing that the situation was not right, Lao Fang immediately stood at attention with a "snap", kept a distance of two meters from Chen Mo, and raised his hand to salute in a standard military salute.
“Hello, Chief!!”
As a result, Zhang Canshan, Liao Hongjun, Qin Quanan, Tao Ruichang, Sun Zhensheng, and several deputies who were sitting in the first seat didn't even look at him.
Zhang Canshan frowned and pointed at Chen Mo. Just as he was about to speak, Sun Zhensheng from the logistics department's face turned dark.
Without waiting for the commander-in-chief to say anything, Old Man Sun slammed the table.
"Chen boy, get over here!"
Chen Mo only stood at attention and hadn't saluted yet.
He was suddenly scolded and looked stunned, a little confused.
Zhang Canshan raised his hand to rub his solar plexus. He was interrupted and did not say anything else. Political Commissar Liao Hongjun sat sideways on the chair with a smile in his eyes, but it was not obvious.
On the contrary, it was Old Man Sun. That guy looked like he had two tons of explosives hidden in his cheeks. He took off his hat and his white hair stood up.
He put his hands on his hips, kicked the chair away, and walked to the other side of the conference table.
He raised his hand and slapped the conference table, making it make a loud bang.
"Playing the piano!"
"Your demonstration camp is simply playing with fire."
"You think the army is owned by your family? Or is it owned by my family?"
"There's no reason to eat more and take more. This is the mountain-top mentality."
"Still battalion commander, what's your altitude?"
"Where is your global awareness?"
"I think you've made some achievements recently, you bastard, you don't even know your own last name anymore, your tail is wagging, you don't know how to show off."
Old man Sun cursed more and more excitedly, and his finger was almost poking into Chen Mo's brain.
The whole person has a cannibalistic expression.
"Let me tell you, kid Chen, it's the overall system, not a single unit, that determines combat effectiveness. You can't even tell the difference, right?"
In the auditorium, Old Man Sun’s roaring voice echoed for a long time.
Chen Mo's ears were also buzzing from the shock.
For the military district, the demonstration camp is a pest, especially the battalion commander. If he is not kept in check, he is sure to cause trouble.
But for Chen Mo.
He still doesn't understand what he did wrong and why he made old man Sun angry again?
Seriously.
Chen Mo always kept his distance from this stingy guy who wanted to squeeze oil out of a stone egg, and adhered to the principle of not dealing with people if possible.
We haven't messed with him recently.
"Do you think it will be over if you keep silent?" Sun Zhensheng obviously had no intention of letting him go.
"Come on, you son of a bitch, tell me, count the entire army and see which battalion can use 500 tons of fuel in ten days?"
Chen Mo was stunned when he heard this, and then he remembered that the recent material approvals were all signed by the Demonstration Camp Headquarters, and the people in the camp just had to go and get them.
The process is much smoother than before.
This also caused him to ignore logistical issues.
However, it’s okay to know where you went wrong, at least you won’t be so passive.
Looking at Old Man Sun, his eyes were as big as cow eggs, staring at him.
Chen Mo said weakly: "The Air Force Flying Group, they don't have as many people as our battalion."
Old man Sun's furious expression suddenly froze when he heard this.
Damn, how could I forget about the Air Force?
That thing takes hundreds of tons of fuel for a single cruise for a squadron, and that's not just aviation fuel, there are more than twenty kinds of fuel.
Chen Mo continued, "Navy fleet."
Old Man Sun was stunned again.
Hey!
Damn it.
How come the navy was also ignored?
Chen Mo finally got the upper hand. Given his temperament, how could he give up? He faced Sun Zhensheng directly. While feeling excited, he mentioned another unit: "All the strategic mobile units under the entire army, any regiment or battalion level, can achieve
"besides."
Hold!
besides?
Old man Sun had a toothache.
He didn't expect that the question he asked unintentionally would be used as an excuse by this kid, and he would be defeated.
But that doesn't matter.
If reasoning doesn't work, then it depends on who has the bigger fist; that person has the truth.
"shut up!!"
"What the hell do you have to do with the flying squadron and the fleet?"
"Report!" Chen Mo tried to defend himself in a loud voice.
"God damn it, if you have anything to say, tell me in your dreams. I will beat you to death today, you troublemaker."
Sun Zhensheng rolled up his sleeves mercilessly, revealing his shriveled fists.
I saw the big and small ones fighting again.
Political Commissar Liao Hongjun knocked on his desk helplessly: "Alright, alright, Lao Sun, you too, why are you arguing with a junior?"
Liao Hongjun’s words are absolutely effective.
Even though Sun Zhensheng felt uncomfortable, he just hummed twice and stopped.
The other old men looked at Old Sun with a look of disappointment in their eyes. You said you always rushed so fast and so fiercely.
Why don’t you just catch him?
He went up to him and scolded him, but he was still no match for a junior.
It's so fucking embarrassing.
I can't argue with it, so forget it. The main thing is that the people behind me can't interrupt, let alone continue to scold. I didn't do this last time, but this time it happened again.
When Sun Zhensheng returned to his seat with his head hung.
Liao Hongjun said, "Major Chen."
"arrive!"
"Do you know why I left you alone?"
"Report, I don't know."
In fact, Chen Mo already had a vague guess in his heart, but at this time, even if he knew it, he had to say that he didn't know. Otherwise, wouldn't that be telling the leaders above that he was knowingly committing a crime?
"Don't know? Ha! Captain Chen is quite busy."
Liao Hongjun leaned back in his chair and sneered, "Just now the commander-in-chief said that soldiers are the flesh and blood of the field army. If we don't treat them as national heroes, how can we cultivate the spirit of a great country?"
"Half of this sentence is about you."
"I heard in Kyoto that the demonstration camp has been quite busy lately. They've arbitrarily changed the training syllabus, and for over a week now, the soldiers in the entire camp have only had a little over four hours of rest a day."
"I heard you even changed the academy's slogan. 'A real man should train for eight hours.'"
"That's the NCO Academy, not your own private ranch. Apart from class time and training time, the entire battalion faces an average of four emergency combat situations a day."
"Do you know the consequences of such training?"
"Um?"
Liao Hongjun's face was gloomy.
The reason why these people were so angry was that they had received many complaints from various units in the military region during the few days they attended the meeting in Kyoto.
The training atmosphere in the demonstration camp was so intense that it was almost unheard of, and it went on day and night.
The sound of artillery can be heard at night. The Non-commissioned Officer Academy is only more than 20 kilometers away from Jinyang.
Not only military units, but ordinary people also have to make a living.
During the daytime training, they often have to fire artillery, and there is also night training at night, which still requires firing artillery. As a result, many units cannot get a good rest at all.
If that were all, that would be fine.
The main reason is that the military reconnaissance camp is very close to the demonstration camp, only about ten kilometers away, and I have heard that the training atmosphere in the demonstration camp is very fierce.
They followed the training for two days and managed to knock down nearly twenty soldiers, who were then carried to the military hospital.
When this matter reached Kyoto, these people became completely restless.
Upon closer inspection, I was even more shocked.
This so-called demonstration camp not only changed the training slogan, but also held the so-called commendation meeting in stages.
His wanton promotions, meritorious service, and officer advancement in the camp caused dissatisfaction in many units.
yes!
The demonstration camp has no number, so you can assign yourself any rank or position.
Even if you become a colonel, no one will pay attention to you unless you are caught by the higher-ups.
But this unhealthy trend cannot be encouraged, otherwise it would be unfair. What will other units do?
Here, you can be promoted from lieutenant to captain in one day, and as long as you perform well, you can be awarded third-class merit, which can be redeemed immediately.
What about other units?
Should we still lead these soldiers? How should we carry out ideological work at the grassroots level?
The reason why Liao Hongjun was still able to suppress his temper was that the demonstration camp had not really caused any trouble yet.
The military reconnaissance camp only trained for two days, but more than a dozen people were disabled. The demonstration camp was different. They had a professional medical team following them at all times, and glucose was given to them as if it were free.
The 301 Hospital of Jinyang Military Region, with such a large size, can barely supply a battalion-level unit due to the loss of glucose.
Such an outrageous thing.
I've never encountered this before.
Old man Sun was angry. Those were logistical ammunition and the fuel consumption was too great. Just imagine how terrifying it was that a battalion dared to compete with a flying brigade in fuel consumption.
What's even more exaggerated is.
They had just returned from Kyoto and as soon as they got off the plane, they heard about the loss of nearly 30,000 bottles of glucose.
Thirty thousand bottles!!!
Thinking of this, Liao Hongjun didn't even wait for Chen Mo's response. He slammed his hand on the conference table.
"Major Chen, do you guys in the demonstration camp use glucose to cook your meals every day?"
"Such a huge loss doesn't make you realize the seriousness of the problem?"
"Cooking?"
Chen Mo was originally "repenting", but when he heard that glucose could be used to cook rice, his eyes immediately lit up.
"Commander, you just said that glucose can be used for cooking?"
"I'll cook your head."
Even Liao Hongjun, who was usually calm, was very angry at Chen Mo's obsessed attitude.
He grabbed the empty porcelain cup on the conference table and slammed it down with a bang.
Chen Mo hurriedly reached out to catch it, gave a wry smile, quickly put it on the conference table, took a few steps back, and stood at attention.
Seriously.
In other words, the demonstration camp is directly under the jurisdiction of the military region, and the military region is only responsible for supervision. Otherwise, this is how it is done.
Chen Mo had already been dismissed eight hundred times and thrown into the logistics department to clean toilets.
Political Commissar Liao Hongjun was so angry that his chest heaved and he didn't say a word for a long time.
The main thing is this kid, he's so fucking annoying.
Finally, Zhang Canshan waved his hand, signaling everyone to be quiet. He said calmly, "Captain Chen."
"arrive!"
"You're training so hard, are you worried about what the General Assembly said about those three months?"
Facing the old leader's direct question, Chen Mo straightened his chest and said, "Sir, yes!"
"I'm worried about the demonstration battalion being disbanded. Because of the information technology experiment, the 3rd Reconnaissance Company was disbanded, the 4th Motorized Infantry Regiment of the Jincheng Military Region was disbanded, and all the non-commissioned officers were transferred here."
"Hundreds of young cadres who graduated from the Shicheng Army Academy, the Armored Academy, the Army Command Academy, the Military Medical College, the Jinling Army Academy, and the Xijing Army Academy, who should have had bright futures, were assigned to the demonstration camp."
"Commander, the demonstration battalion has over 600 NCOs and 400 officers. Some of them came here through the Arrow program, and some are graduates of the Academy of Military Sciences."
"It is undeniable that these people came to the demonstration camp initially to respond to the call to create a new system and devote themselves to the work."
"But later on, they were willing to stay because they trusted me."
"I'm the battalion commander, and I'm from the reconnaissance company. I can't just watch so many of my brothers go their separate ways just because they couldn't get a designation."
"What will happen to the future of so many people? There's also the 3rd Reconnaissance Company and the 4th Motorized Infantry Regiment. They no longer have their original units. If the demonstration battalion fails, they'll all have to take off their uniforms."
"Commander, let alone three months, even if it's three weeks or three days, we have to fight."
“There’s no way out!”
Chen Mo held his head high, his voice resonant, and tears in his eyes.
How could he not know that the demonstration camp was very tiring? Every time he saw the soldiers howling while training, their backs looked extremely tired. Some of them even couldn't keep up physically and began to stagger when they walked.
As the battalion commander, he saw it all.
But he is responsible for the future of thousands of people, what can he do even if he is tired?
The demonstration camp trained intensively for ten days.
The food expenses alone cost over 100,000 yuan, and the amount spent on glucose and other things was countless.
Chen Mo knows these things better than anyone else.
During the two-day training at the Military Reconnaissance Camp, more than a dozen people collapsed from exhaustion, and that was not only because the demonstration camp had a professional medical team.
He, the battalion commander, and the temporary patrol team formed by the staff department always pay attention to the condition of the soldiers. Once they find something wrong, they immediately ask Liu Min to take people to check and force them to leave and go back to the dormitory to rest.
The camp not only has fierce progress, but also great love from comrades.
Everything is for the future.
After hearing this reason, the old men who were originally ready to accuse him fell silent instantly.
Even the grinning old man Sun turned his head to the window, tapping the table with his fingers rhythmically, and remained silent for a long time.
They are all people who have worked their way up from the grassroots level, and they know very well how heavy the burden is on Chen Mo's shoulders.
The people below are eagerly anticipating it, and the people above are constantly demanding results.
Being stuck in the middle is indeed hard.
a long time.
No one in the auditorium said a word.
In the end, it was Zhang Canshan who spoke first, but his tone was much softer.
"You are on the right track, but your approach is inappropriate."
“The demonstration camp needs to grow, and I agree with that.”
"But if you train like this for three months, you'll be the first to give up. Humans are not machines. You can't handle such a high intensity every day."
"Report, we have a break, we also celebrate Sunday." Chen Mo grinned: "Chief, tomorrow is the 50th anniversary of the founding of the People's Republic of China, we also need to rest."
"No matter what, we have to celebrate the birthday of our motherland."
"You brat."
"Hahahaha." Zhang Canshan couldn't help laughing when he saw the change in Chen Mo's mentality.
In the past, he disliked Chen Mo and thought he was a troublemaker.
But today, he did not talk about the future of the new information system, nor about its impact, but only about the future of the thousands of people in the camp.
Just for this reason.
Zhang Canshan admired it very much.
Soldier, you must first love your soldiers before you can love your country.
If you don’t even love your own soldiers, how can you talk about anything else!
There is no need to mention the far-reaching impact of informatization. Everyone here knows it, and talking about it would only seem pretentious.
Zhang Canshan looked at Chen Mo with a firm expression, and it seemed that he had no intention of restraining himself because of today's conversation.
He smiled and said, "There's one thing you might have done wrong."
"The three-month deadline for final assembly doesn't refer to removing any demonstration camps. Rather, it means comparing the Jincheng Demonstration Camp to our Kyoto Demonstration Camp after three months."
"See who is suitable to go to the southwest and who is suitable to be expanded from a battalion to a regiment."
"Okay, doesn't your demonstration camp have night training?"
"That's perfect. I'll go join in the fun and see the results of your training."
After Zhang Canshan finished speaking, he stood up.
Judging from the situation, he really intends to go and take a look.
After all, no matter how sufficient Chen Mo's reasons are, the problems complained by various units must be resolved.
It is impossible to just sit there and do nothing; the military region needs to maintain a balance.
Chen Mo heard that the establishment would not be cancelled after three months, but would be upgraded.
His heart, which had been silent for a long time, began to stir again.
Upgrade into a group.
This is the honor he should pursue most at the moment.
Unlike the soldiers in the battalion, the honor they pursue is nothing more than meritorious service, promotion, and advancement.
But as a battalion commander, what he should really pursue is not to expand the battalion into a regiment?
Now, this opportunity is right before us.
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