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Chapter 15 Fang Xingtian’s anger

While Mr. Ye was talking to Lin Guoliang, on the other side, Tang Hao had finished writing the notice. After sending it, he thought about it and made a phone call to He Zhijun himself.

After all, the two are old comrades, and their private relationship is still good.

From a fundamental point of view, he was not willing to start from Langya. After all, there were many things involved. Once the problem was really discovered, He Zhijun would definitely lose face.

Langya is the sharp knife of the Southeast Military Region, and it is a model.

And Tang Hao had a vague feeling that Lin Guoliang just wanted to use the wolf fang to perform surgery. To put it bluntly, he wanted to kill the chicken to scare the monkey.

At this moment, the phone rang in He Zhijun's office, and he quickly answered it, "Old Tang, why are you free to call me at this time?"

Tang Hao said: "Old He, there is a file that needs you to process immediately. It has been sent through the system just now."

He Zhijun said in surprise: "What is it? Tell me."

His tone was a bit tough, and he usually asked questions like this. In the past, the pickets used to look at War Wolf's face, and every inspection was like a gust of wind, without really digging into the problem.

"Old He, I'm sorry, my current identity is not the picket department, I am the rectification department." Tang Hao's tone became serious.

He Zhijun said: "Are your three departments really merged? Are you the leader?"

He Zhijun knew that the three departments were combined into one, but it was not clear who was the main leader. With Tang Hao's qualifications, he is most likely to be the leader. After all, this is what his job is, and he is experienced in this aspect. The most important point is that this is a job that offends people, and the picket department is inherently offending people.

The leaders of the other two departments would not be stupid enough to compete for this job. Of course, once they sit in this position, they will be extremely powerful. If they can sit firmly, it is very likely that they will be further promoted to the military department in the future.

Therefore, He Zhijun felt that Tang Hao would not miss this possible opportunity for promotion.

Tang Hao shook his head and said: "Old He, it is not convenient for me to disclose this time. Things must be done in accordance with the regulations. There is only so much I can say."

After that, he hung up the phone directly.

He Zhijun frowned. Why did Tang Hao speak evasively this time? He was not at all as straightforward as before. He even refused to reveal who the department leader was in advance and warned himself to follow the rules.

He logged into the system and clicked on the file sent by the other party. According to the sign, it was indeed issued in the name of the military department.

"Notice that the Langya Special Brigade of the Southeast Military Region will be used as a pilot unit to conduct investigations based on the principle of learning from past mistakes to treat illnesses and save lives. Among them, the historical issues of the Thunder Commando Team will be discussed. If there are problems, Li will be corrected. Those who should be caught should be arrested and dealt with. Handling without issue, maintaining purity.”

After He Zhijun finished reading in detail, he immediately fell into deep thought. What is the history of thunder and lightning? What are the historical issues with thunder and lightning? When did the military department come up with this kind of problem? Isn't it a matter for the general affairs management?
  He stood up, walked back and forth, feeling that this matter was not a simple matter, and then thought about Old Tang's attitude just now.

He Zhijun thought for a while, then turned and walked to his desk, about to call Lei Zhan and ask him to come over immediately.

Button...

There was a knock at the door. "Come in."

The door panel opened, and Fang Xingtian, the commander of the Red Arrow Brigade, walked in and saluted.

He Zhijun said: "Why are you here?"

Fang Xingtian said: "Langtou, I don't think we can cancel the establishment of our Red Arrow Brigade. Although we lose every exercise, there are problems with your actions themselves. You rely on strong firepower and artillery coverage to give us no chance at all. A little way to survive, if we have the same firepower, we definitely won't lose.

This is unfair to us. When did the special forces become mechanized forces? Now they can only infiltrate and then call for fire support. What kind of skill is this? If it were in the past, which one of the Langya special forces wouldn't be able to do it with real swords and guns?

This is a matter of style. "

He Zhijun frowned. He had read the report written by Lei Zhan, which mentioned that traditional troops such as the Red Arrow Brigade have backward tactics and are still stuck in past combat experience. They cannot adapt to modern warfare and the troops cannot support idlers.

Once such a report is sent, the Red Arrow Brigade will definitely have to streamline its troops, streamline its administration, reduce its size, and may even be cancelled.

Fang Xingtian is naturally unwilling to give up. Does modern warfare require losing original experience? One size fits all?

He Zhijun was a little stunned, "Commander Fang, how does this have anything to do with our style of work?"

Fang Xingtian hesitated for a moment and said, "It doesn't make much sense if I say it. I don't want to say it."

He Zhijun's face darkened and he said, "Speak. If you have an opinion, just say it. Don't hide it."

Fang Xingtian gritted his teeth and said: "Why don't you practice with our traditional heavy-duty department? Just stare at me and behead me every year, not relying on artillery fire coverage. Do you have money? What is this style? To put it bluntly, it is to set off yourself His identity is awesome and his status is special. Beheading is like killing a chicken.

Just before the establishment of Fire Phoenix, there was an exercise. Lei Zhan obviously wanted me to let go. He kept staring at me at the headquarters. There was no way. I did let go, but when he wrote the report, he said that we were no longer good and our tactics were backward. , cannot keep up with the times.

MD, if this is the case, the female soldiers only have a few vases, can they be established? I can destroy them in minutes. "

The more Fang Xingtian talked, the angrier he became. During the exercise, Lei Zhan, the instructor, should not have appeared at his command post. But when he came, he still stared at me, saying this and that, and he didn't mean to I let him go, because he was the instructor, so he tolerated it.

As a result, Lei Zhan was unkind and took a bite out of him. What does this mean?
  "If our skills are inferior to others, let's admit it. I think too simply, Wolf Head. I know I must be at fault for letting the water go out, but can't I do it without waterproofing? We have drills every year, and our Red Arrow Brigade is a living target. Heavy fire coverage, who is commanding? Lei Zhan!"

"Compared with modern warfare, our traditional tactics are a bit aware, but can you blame us? We are a traditional army, not a mechanized army, and fighting a war does not rely on the combat quality of the soldiers, but completely relies on firepower coverage. What does this mean?"

"The Thunder Commando is the grindstone of the three armed forces. Lei Zhan is the king of soldiers for three consecutive times, but how do they achieve beheading? Drones, long-range firepower, indiscriminate bombing, and when there is a problem, they will call , what else do they know?”

Fang Xingtian had suppressed his anger and decided to talk it out today. He just refused to accept it anyway. If so, would Langya still be called a special operations brigade? Just change the name.

He Zhijun's face suddenly turned ugly.

(End of this chapter)