I asked you to repeat your senior year of high school, but did you miss out on joining the military

Chapter 416: Who is the instructor of the First Combined Battalion?
Maybe he came too early. After Chen Jun cleaned up the dormitory, another hour passed and he didn't hear any other noise in the corridor outside.

The overly quiet environment made Chen Jun, who had just arrived in a strange place, a little restless.

Anyway, I will live and study here for the next three months.

Chen Jun sat and rested for a while. Seeing that there was no movement outside, he simply got up and prepared to go downstairs for a walk.

Chen Jun from the National Defense University is also not familiar with him.

After coming down from the dormitory building, he looked around, within the 100-meter range that his eyes could see.

There was not a single soul in sight.

Chen Jun thought that maybe it was because it was still New Year.

It is also possible that this area is divided further back and the working area is not here.

After Chen Jun wandered around aimlessly, he unknowingly walked to an office building not far from the dormitory building.

It's different here from other places.

In the corridor of the office building, the doors of several adjacent offices were open, and a busy crowd of people was rushing around like a crowd going to a market.

In a hurry.

They were so busy that they could hear discussions and phone calls from a long distance away.

Chen Jun looked up and saw that there were no words like "teaching building" or "laboratory building" printed on the building. The most attractive thing was the busy crowd of people there.

That guy is just like in his daily training.

Chen Jun stopped and watched for a moment.

He didn't have the intention to go up and take a look. After all, this was the National Defense University, not a combined battalion. It was better not to be too curious about some places.

Just as Chen Jun was about to turn around and leave.

The young lieutenant on duty on the first floor looked at the newcomer suspiciously, then stood up and walked up to Chen Jun.

Stand at attention and raise your hands to salute!!

Then he said in a serious tone: "Hello, Chief. This is the teaching office area. It is temporarily closed to the public. May I ask who you are?"

"Oh, nothing."

Chen Jun returned the gift and waved his hand: "I came here for training and stopped by here."

"Yes, Chief."

When the lieutenant heard that the other party was attending a training session, his expression obviously eased a lot, but he was still confused, or puzzled.

Chen Jun didn't plan to say anything more.

Knowing that this is where the teachers work, what else is there to see?

It's normal to be busy.

You know, this time, although China Training Institute didn’t give us a temporary notice, we won’t even know when to report until after the New Year.

The list of people who will participate in the training and the content of the training that needs to be conducted will be prepared relatively hastily.

This training is to cope with military reform and integrated reform. These two together will not only involve reforms in personnel and organization.

Corresponding preparations must be made for equipment reforms, changes in command methods, and the awareness of commanders.

Let’s take the simplest example.

Promoting this military reform, even if it is just the most direct change of equipment, is a big challenge in terms of training.

Let’s not talk about other things for now, just take the example that most units are currently equipped with Type 99 or even Type 86 tanks.

Can this thing adapt to the requirements of synthetic programming?
Can it meet the needs of synthetic forces and informationized warfare?

It's impossible. I don't have the ability to do that.

Because when these tanks were originally designed and built, they were not developed with information technology in mind.

Most army units that want to engage in synthesis must have 99A, and this is just the tank model, and other combat vehicles have not yet been classified in detail.

Tanks need to be produced and put into service bit by bit, and personnel also need to undergo corresponding training and learning.

Learn new equipment, new fighting methods and ideas, new tactics and methods.

With so many people who need training suddenly being shoved in, how can the instructors not be busy? I guess they are currently collecting relevant materials and making auxiliary tutorials.

Don't think that training is simple. After all, it requires instilling ideas that are different from those of the current era into the minds of commanders who come for training.

But there is no need to think too highly of Zhongpei, unless it is a critical juncture of military reform.

In fact, in many cases in the past, the training at the various military command academies was just about eating and drinking to gain weight.

Because the time span is not large, what the academy can teach is far less realistic than what is practiced in the army.

Chen Jun was thinking about something in his mind and turned around and left quickly.

But before he could get far.

Behind him, two officers came down the stairs with a "dong dong dong" sound. Both of them were colonels and looked to be in their thirties.

People in academic fields are promoted quickly, and they look young, so it’s hard to estimate their exact age.

One of the colonels came downstairs with a document in his hand and saw Chen Jun walking away. He just stared at him for a moment.

But the lieutenant on duty who had just stopped Chen Jun ran over to report with great insight.

"Instructor Lin, the lieutenant colonel comrade just now said he was here for training and accidentally walked here."

As the lieutenant spoke, he pointed at Chen Jun.

"Are you here for training?"

The colonel known as Instructor Lin's attention was drawn back. He smiled and glanced at Chen Jun who was leaving.

At this time, the effect of fame is maximized.

"Look at how young this young comrade is. He is most likely Chen Jun from the First Army."

"The commander of the first combined battalion."

Teacher Lin introduced them with a smile.

Maybe no one in his unit thinks Chen Jun is famous, but even if he is not well-known outside, at least you can guess who he is by looking at his age.

He is the youngest deputy regimental-level cadre in the entire group army, and even in the entire theater of operations. This is a well-deserved title and I am not exaggerating.

"Chen Jun?!!"

Teacher Lin shouted loudly.

Chen Jun, who had walked dozens of meters away, heard someone calling him from behind and turned around in surprise.

"Haha, I knew it was him."

"Lao Wang, Lao Yang, come on, come on, go downstairs and see who's here."

Many of the people who were busy upstairs were in the corridor and heard Teacher Lin shouting downstairs.

People who work in academic fields are naturally curious and like to join in the fun. In addition, Teacher Lin should be of a high rank, so his shout directly called down more than half of the teachers on the second and third floors.

Good guy.

Chen Jun just turned his head and heard the sound of chaotic footsteps coming from the corridor behind him.

Many people were staring at him downstairs and in the corridors upstairs.

Damn, the main thing is that there is no one else around.

Suddenly, Chen Jun recalled the scene when he went to Liucheng Zoo to watch monkeys when he was a child.

And he now looks very much like that monkey back then.

Teacher Lin smiled brightly, took a step forward and led the crowd to Chen Jun.

Otherwise, why do people say that there are so many talented people in the college?

It is not easy to see a colonel in the army, but now there are twenty or thirty of them coming out in a crowd.

Just like the cabbages at the market, they are too common.

But although it was an accident, seeing such a large group of people coming, most of them were of higher rank than himself.

Chen Jun still quickly stood at attention and saluted, but the doubt in his eyes became even more serious.

Because he had no idea what these people wanted from him.

"It's really you."

"Haha."

Teacher Lin looked Chen Jun up and down, then smiled and said, "You're welcome, I know you." "Let me introduce myself first. My name is Lin Guoyong, a technical colonel of the Combat Command Department of the Joint Operations Academy. You can just call me Teacher Lin."

"Hello, Teacher Lin."

Chen Jun shouted at the right time.

He had also attended military school and knew very well that there was generally no such thing as teachers in military schools; they were all called instructors.

But teachers are different from each other.

The National Defense University is no exception. Faculty members are generally divided into two types: civilian cadres and technical officers.

The former have no military rank, only a civilian level, but there are also some teachers who are professional and technical teachers, and the starting rank for such people is colonel.

And the first professional title awarded may be professional and technical lieutenant colonel.

Lin Guoyong is a professional and technical colonel. It is hard to say whether his rank is high or not.

Different departments within the academy are only judged by their achievements, annual funding, and the authority of their published technical articles.

But one thing cannot be denied, these instructors with military ranks in front of us are not just for show.

It is no exaggeration to say that he is a man of letters who can pacify the world with his writing and a man of martial arts who can control the four directions with his gun.

This is a group of people who are engaged in academic research and teach how to fight.

The backbone of professional teachers.

Lin Guoyong looked at Chen Jun's still young face in front of him, and he looked up at the people around him.

He laughed out loud: "Comrades, are you unfamiliar with this young comrade?"

"He is the 'young comrade, big cadre' that the vice president of the Political College referred to a few days ago. His name is Chen Jun, and he is from the Combined Battalion of the 179th Brigade of the First Group Army."

"He is also a member of the Dragon Class during this training."

"You may not be familiar with Chen Jun, but do you still remember the article "The Road to a Strong Army" published by the school in 2012?"

"More than 40% of the content of that article was written by Comrade Chen Jun, who was only a freshman that year."

“I wrote this article when I was only in the first half of the semester and hadn’t taken any conducting courses yet.”

"Everyone, you haven't forgotten it, right?"

After listening to Lin Guoyong's introduction, the large group of teachers who gathered around him immediately widened their eyes.

He looked at Chen Jun in disbelief.

The article that Chen Jun wrote when he took the exam for the Strong Army Plan did not seem to attract much attention at the Border Defense College, but that was only because the college did not deliberately publicize it.

How could the National Defense University not know about this article which attracted the attention of the General Political Department and the General Staff at that time?

People who work in academia have always advocated bold assumptions and careful verification, and it doesn't matter if the assumptions seem unreasonable.

But in the process of verification, we must consider, ponder and verify its feasibility bit by bit.

The article Chen Jun published five years ago has all come true today. One can imagine how much shock it has brought to these academic professionals.

There is one thing I have to admit.

At least what Chen Jun had written before, about the planning of the future development path of the troops, was exactly the core focus of this training.

How can we not be shocked when the views expressed five years ago are being re-examined and studied?
"Comrade, are you Chen Jun?"

"Comrade, could you please help translate some specific values?"

"Lieutenant Colonel Chen, can you spare some time to talk about the combined battalion's combat plan?"

The group of teachers who gathered around started to speak up, and some of them held up documents in their hands to ask about the practical experience.

The so-called translation of numerical values ​​is nothing more than the synthesis of some tank and written data. The people present only heard about it and read the relevant information, but had never actually operated it.

As for asking about the rationality of the combat plan, that is easier to understand.

Because Chen Jun was the only one in the entire army who had led a combined battalion, many of the tactics and strategies in the textbooks were simply paper talk and had never been put into practice.

No matter how great teachers are, they are not gods.

It is necessary to go through repeated teaching and get feedback and correction from the troops in order to come up with the best tactics and strategies.

And Chen Jun is a living experience package.

But here's the thing.

Chen Jun looked at the group of teachers who rushed up to him eagerly to ask questions.

He was almost completely defeated.

What the hell.

I am here to learn, and you ask me who the teacher is?
I come to participate in the training. Is the purpose of teaching myself?

Maybe he also noticed that something was not right with Chen Jun's expression.

Lin Guoyong raised his hand awkwardly, then coughed lightly: "Ahem, what is that?"

"Comrade Chen Jun has just arrived. The course will not start until tomorrow. The members of the Dragon Class and the Tiger Class will be assigned in the afternoon."

"Let Comrade Chen Jun rest first. We still have to prepare the specific courses, so there is no rush."

"Prepare the necessary materials first, and we can talk about the rest later."

Lin Guoyong's position should be not low. When he introduced him to Chen Jun just now, he only introduced his major but not his title.

But the teachers who gathered around to join in the fun were obviously more obedient to him after hearing what Lao Lin said.

Everyone stopped talking, but they didn't leave either.

It was just a gentler approach, with a group of people staring at the experience packs in front of them with burning eyes.

There was a bit of aggression in that look.

This is not an exaggeration.

You have to know that people who work in academics are very paranoid, with the kind of paranoia caused by their thirst for knowledge that ordinary people cannot understand.

Once you let them know what they need, you have it.

Hehe, just wait and get bombarded by these academics.

Rest? Not existing.

In order to figure out a problem, these people sometimes wake up in the middle of the night and suddenly remember it, and they will get up and write it down, even if they really can't figure it out.

If he knew you understood, he would come and knock on your door at dawn.

But don't blame these people. Without their hard work, many new theories, empirical research, methodological innovations, knowledge integration, academic dissemination, and applications would not be possible.

Will stagnate.

Including the various tactical applications and battle tactics within the troops, these are not things that can be studied by the commander alone.

The commander is just a person who practices, accumulates experience, constantly innovates according to the times, and constantly demonstrates, teaches, and imparts.

It’s Lin Guoyong and his gang.

Chen Jun understood them.

But anyone who is stared at with such naked eyes would probably not feel very comfortable.

Seeing more and more people pouring in from the building behind, Chen Jun quickly stood at attention and saluted again.

"Teacher Lin, if there is nothing else, I will go back first."

"Okay, let's go back first. We will divide the classes this afternoon and the course will officially start tomorrow."

"Chen Jun, keep up the good work. The college leaders have clearly expressed their welcome for your arrival."

"I also hope that you can gain something from this training process."

"You are very capable and knowledgeable. You will definitely have a good future."

Lin Guoyong praised generously.

Chen Jun just nodded, then turned and left.

I do not know what happened.

After what happened just now, he had a vague feeling that Zhongpei seemed unfriendly to him this time.

I always feel that the Deputy Chief of Staff of the Joint Staff specially arranged for him to come here, but it seems that he was not really given the opportunity to receive intermediate training.

Damn it, it just feels like something is not right.

(End of this chapter)