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

Chapter 483: Release of sexual mobilization, the whole army is dispatched
It's indeed time to make final preparations.

This National Day military training is a huge challenge for the 179th Brigade.

In a series of military exercises, no one knows who the next opponent will be.

I don’t know how many more there will be after this one.

When Chen Jun came out of the brigade commander's office, he immediately arranged for Li Wujie to notify all the battalion-level cadres of the brigade, as well as the cadres of the directly affiliated units, including all logistics and other units.

All gathered in the brigade conference room.

As the battalions are still conducting actual combat drills, some units are far away or some work needs to be handed over due to meetings.

Chen Jun reserved an hour for them.

after an hour.

The nine battalion commanders, political instructors, deputy battalion commanders, company commanders of subordinate units, and Li Haiyao, the logistics chief of the 179th Brigade, were all in place.

Looking at the dusty officers, they all gathered in the conference room.

A trace of pity flashed in Chen Jun's eyes. In recent months, they have been training to make the 179th Brigade combat-ready as soon as possible.

It really made everyone in the brigade very tired.

It’s better that he is young. Many senior cadres are only in their thirties or forties, but they already have white hair on their temples.

Calm down.

Chen Jun then sat at the head of the conference table, cleared his throat and said, "Comrades, the code name for this National Day military exercise has been decided."

"For the Sharp Sword 2017 series of military exercises, we have been assigned to the Blue Force sequence. Our combat zone is in Fuzhou. The brigade commander and political commissar have gone to the joint logistics unit to discuss the departure for tomorrow."

"If nothing unexpected happens, we will rush to Fuzhou tomorrow. After today's meeting, each unit will arrange for soldiers to rest in advance. Except for necessary sentry posts and patrols, all other activities will be stopped."

"As for the series of military exercises, I don't know how long we will fight this time, so staying mentally healthy is the first priority."

Having said this, Chen Jun paused.

His eyes swept across everyone's faces again.

"Our 179th Brigade is where we are today, setting sail today and heading for the battlefield. It took more than half a year to bring a new unit to its current size, which is inseparable from the hard work of our comrades."

"It is because of everyone's hard work, leaving their homes and careers behind, working day and night, and sleeping in the open air, that we have made a qualitative leap as a whole and are qualified to participate in this large-scale training."

"During this period, a large number of outstanding officers emerged in our brigade."

"They have given a lot, but because they are too busy, they neglect the military families."

"For example, Captain He of the Combined Battalion. Four months ago, when we were at the critical moment of reorganizing the various battalions, Captain He's father died."

Chen Jun's words fell.

All the officers in the conference room were shocked. They were just sitting there and listening carefully to the meeting.

I didn't even notice that Chen Jun changed the subject and mentioned the military dependents.

Even less clear was the news that Captain He's father had passed away.

Because I've never heard of it before.

Yes, no one in the brigade knew about this except a few people in the brigade.

He Yingtao is so resistant.

The dilemma of having both family and country.

Four months ago, when Chen Jun had just returned to the brigade after his honeymoon leave, the first telegram he received was from the armed forces department in Fatty He’s hometown.

At that time, Chen Jun rushed to the first battalion and arranged for someone to send Lao He to Guanyin International Airport. He also used his connections to buy a plane ticket overnight for Lao He to return.

But, it's too late.

When Captain He arrived home, the body had already been buried according to local customs.

As a result, we didn’t see each other for the last time.

He Yingtao kowtowed twice in front of his father's grave, then spent three days dealing with the funeral arrangements without shedding a single tear, and then boarded the car back to the brigade.

After returning to the unit.

The soldiers of the first battalion did not even notice anything unusual about their battalion commander and just thought he was away on business for a few days.

And Lao He was still the same as usual, laughing when necessary and scolding when necessary.

It seems like nothing happened.

Until the Mid-Autumn Festival a few days ago.

During the brigade's reorganization, the soldiers called home to express their greetings.

Old He was confused, but instinctively and happily went to the telephone room of the battalion headquarters and dialed the number that was so familiar to him that it was integrated into his bones and blood, and even into his soul, and he would never forget it until he died.

Toot toot.
空号
It was not until then that the smile on Captain He's face gradually disappeared.

Only then did I realize that my father was no longer here.

He Yingtao, who always smiled and rubbed his belly in the camp, opened his mouth in shock at that moment, his eyes went dark and the world was spinning.

At that time, Chen Jun happened to be inspecting the first battalion. After comforting the soldiers in the battalion, he took Lao He to the brigade headquarters.

4 months
It took him four months to accept this reality.

It is said that a son wants to support his parents but they are no longer there, and a tree wants to be still but the wind does not stop.

When parents are alive, we have a place to come from; when parents are gone, there is only a way back.

Old He, who had lost his mother since childhood, burst into tears after being brought to the brigade by Chen Jun.

At that time, Chen Jun didn’t know how to persuade her and could only accompany her silently.

The pillar of the family is gone.

No one will nag him anymore: Son, don’t worry about things at home, just do your best in the army.

No one will be proud of him anymore and say: My son Ying Tao is a government employee and a cadre in the army.

There will no longer be anyone who can't sleep at night for him.

Whenever there was news of disasters such as floods or earthquakes on TV, the simple old father, who had never left the countryside in his life, would always worry in a materialistic way and hope that his son would never go to the battlefield.

Now, it's all gone.

All the officers in the conference room looked at He Yingtao. The rough men of the field army did not know how to say comforting words, but they could empathize with He's difficulties.

It was only a few days after the Mid-Autumn Festival, and then came a series of battles. Chen Jun was worried that he couldn't bear it. In just a few days, white hair appeared on Lao He's temples.

Therefore, during the pre-war mobilization, this sadness must be expressed.

After all, there were no outsiders present.

Chen Jun stood up from his seat, stood at attention, straightened his body, raised his hand and saluted towards Lao He! !
"Thank you!"

"Brother, you are worthy of the people and the country."

"Sorry, Lao He!!"

Chen Jun's three sentences seemed to be illogical, but his tone changed three times and his emotions also changed three times.

Fatty He understood.

The first thank you was for his hard work in recent months, and the second was a comfort.

The third sentence is that I apologize for bringing up this matter in this situation.

As the chief of staff, Chen Jun had to lead the entire brigade to the battlefield. The officers under him were in a bad mood, so he had to make some choices.

Because he is the commander.

Old He understood all of this. Fatty He had a stern face when facing the chief of staff's salute. He instinctively stood up and raised his hand to return the salute, but he couldn't raise his hand after trying several times.

His hands were shaking.

Lao He looked at Chen Jun with some annoyance: "Lao Chen, you just have a meeting, why bring this up?"

"I assure you here that there will be absolutely no mistakes in the First Battalion's training this time because of my problem." The fat battalion commander, who was usually the happiest, got angry very rarely.

Ma Hongjie, the commander of the 3rd Combined Battalion, who was sitting nearby, stood up and hugged his old partner tightly without saying a word.

"Fuck, Fatty He, you're not even a good friend, and you're still gritting your teeth to stand up to this?"

"Depend on!!"

Fatty He stretched his neck and had red eyes. He did not hug Lao Ma, but just glared at Chen Jun.

Just this one anger naturally vented a lot of emotions.

The meeting was also forced to stop for ten minutes.

During this period, if Fatty He was willing to speak, everyone would just listen quietly. If he was unwilling, everyone would just remain silent.

When Lao He’s emotions are almost released.

Chen Jun smiled and said, "Okay, let's continue with the next meeting."

"I know how hard everyone has been working lately, for example, Comrade Li Haiyao."

Li Haiyao? ! !
When they heard Chen Jun mention his own wife, everyone once again cast their shocked eyes towards the beautiful figure sitting in the corner of the conference room.

Now, let alone the other officers, they were confused.

Even Li Haiyao herself was stunned and didn't understand why Chen Jun called her.

Chen Jun is also very clear about her situation. Everyone in her family is healthy, and her grandfather was recently promoted.

Li Haiyao blinked, feeling a little strange. Her eyes were bright, and her messy hair made the twinkling stars in her eyes stand out even more.

Seeing this, Chen Jun waved his hand and smiled: "Comrade Li Haiyao was born in 26, and is years old this year. She just celebrated her birthday not long ago."

"I majored in statistics at the National University of Defense Technology. I am the logistics director of the 179th Brigade. We are constantly improving the logistics of the combined brigade."

"The constant training has also made the logistics work extremely complicated. It is no exaggeration to say that we have put in a lot of effort and put in a lot of hard work."

"But you know, Comrade Yaoyao, your hair has turned white."

moment.

The conference room fell silent again.

The officers who came to attend the meeting all turned into sculptures, and the atmosphere was frozen as if suffocating.

In fact, Li Haiyao's presence in the brigade is not very strong, because she does not like to show off, and most of the time she just does her job quietly.

But it is precisely this kind of doing one's job well that allows the 9th Battalion of the 1st Brigade to train and fight with all their might.

At the age of 26, it’s hard to comment on what other girls are doing at this age.

But for someone from a family like Li Haiyao to be able to achieve this level is undoubtedly shocking.

Li Haiyao just stroked her hair quietly and sat in her seat without saying a word.

Becoming a soldier, from the moment you choose to put on the green uniform, you have to shoulder your mission.

Who among the soldiers would not be tired?

Chen Jun had not even said a few words at this alternative mobilization meeting when the meeting ended up taking another 10 to 20 minutes to rest.

Have no idea.

Officers are also human beings. Since the establishment of the 179th Brigade, many heavy burdens have been borne by these people.

Especially the grassroots battalion and company commanders, ranging from twenty-five to thirty years old, are the backbone of the field army and are responsible for the most difficult part of national defense.

Many things are usually kept under wraps, but if soldiers feel wronged, there are instructors or political instructors who can counsel them.

But what if the company commander and battalion commander are under too much pressure?
They couldn't go and cry to the soldiers, because they had to train day after day, and their boring life also needed to be coaxed by the cadres like them.

Even though I had something on my mind, I couldn't go to the brigade commander to complain.

To be honest, it is really difficult to reorganize a new unit.

Chen Jun has a harder time, but who makes him the chief of staff?

Now the war is imminent.

No matter how much pressure he is under, he can only consider the people below him and cannot consider his own situation.

When everyone in the conference room had vented their emotions, Chen Jun changed the subject.

He straightened up and said in a loud voice: "Comrades, I know that the theme of the ideological work we have been doing in the brigade these days is to take over the guns from our predecessors."

“It’s a great theme.”

"We are at a critical stage of renovation and are in key positions. I know that in the past year, all of you have never followed the outline in your daily routine."

"The unit is always undergoing rectification, and many cadres cannot sleep at night and spend their time on the training ground thinking hard about how to train new tactics."

"But please rest assured, comrades, your efforts will be rewarded."

"At least, history will remember us! At least, the mountains and rivers will remember us!!"

"Of course, I also know that some soldiers have scolded me as the chief of staff in private, and this is as it should be."

"But it's all worth it for our 179th Brigade to have come this far."

"We will be on the battlefield tomorrow, and it's time to show off the results of our training over the past year."

"The theater's order for the Sword 2017 series of military exercises is aimed at comprehensively improving the ability of field troops to fight and win."

"Therefore, in order to create a real battlefield environment and hone the actual combat level of the participating troops."

"This series of large-scale military exercises has no plan or time schedule as stipulated above."

"The attacking force will have temporal autonomy."

"The Directorate will try to relax the assessment criteria for this operation. I cannot guarantee that we will have the right to saturation fire in this operation, nor can I guarantee that we will have unlimited biological and chemical strike capabilities."

“But one thing I can guarantee is that this exercise will have more autonomy than ever before.”

"We can fight with all our might."

"Comrades, are you ready to fight the enemy?"

"Always ready! Always ready!! Always ready!!!"

In the conference room, responses grew louder and louder, shaking the entire office building.

Do you know what it means to have more autonomy than before?
That is, when you want to attack someone, there will be no referee from the directorate jumping out and saying that this item is not included in the plan and the attack cannot be carried out.

There is no need to worry that when the battle is going on, the directorate will suddenly notify a certain battalion under the brigade that one-third of the troops have been lost because the enemy dropped poison gas during the march.

Of course, this does not mean that the enemy cannot cause casualties on our side, but the directorate will not force deductions based on their own estimated damage values.

In fact, this privilege has always been on the Blue Army's side in the Red-Blue exercise confrontation. It is no secret that the directorate will favor the Blue Army.

But at this moment, Chen Jun took it out and deliberately magnified it.

Some of the cadres present were so excited that the hair on their foreheads stood up.

He shouted and demanded a fight to the death with the enemy.

After Chen Jun’s pre-war mobilization meeting ended.

All officers attending the meeting immediately returned to the camp and began to organize all combatants to return to the camp to rest.

According to Chen Jun’s proposal at the meeting just now, pre-war repairs will be carried out.

Silent all night.

In the early morning of September 9, the Fuzhou Army Command issued the order to participate in the exercise on time.

Toot toot toot
Waves of shrill alarms sounded throughout the brigade.

Soldiers began to gather like a tide, and each camp had been preparing for battle for a long time.

It’s finally time to set out.

(End of this chapter)