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

Chapter 518 The strongest foreign aid, follow the bald
I ran to the 236th Brigade early in the morning, but couldn't even get into the camp's gate.

Chen Jun’s avatar has been posted all over the sentry post, and he doesn’t even care about people anymore.

After experiencing what happened yesterday, the sentries in all units of the brigade always remembered one sentence.

That is, prevent fire, theft and colonel.

The 236th Brigade Headquarters issued a strict order, requiring all gate sentries to recognize Chen Jun and not let him in.

Outside the reconnaissance camp sentry post.

Chen Jun walked around the area speechlessly. He didn't expect Old Ji to be so cruel to prevent him from bringing people to their unit to take things.

Even the avatar can be posted.

This kind of treatment is really uncommon.

Fatty He talked to the sentry for a long time, but it was still of no use until his lips were worn out.

They just won't let you in.

Finally, he had no choice but to run to Chen Jun and shook his head helplessly, "Old Chen, the 236th Brigade is determined not to let us in."

"How about trying to climb over the wall?"

Fatty He's idea was very simple. They had recently formed a heavy armored brigade. This was instructed by the headquarters and supported by the theater. The military region had also clearly mentioned it at the conference.

As long as they see the equipment they need, the 236th Brigade will have no way to deny it.

But the prerequisite is that you can't even get into the unit's main gate.

Even if you have to climb over the wall, you have to get through.

Chen Jun looked up at the surrounding walls after hearing this. After weighing the pros and cons for a long time, he finally shook his head and said, "Forget it. Climbing over the wall is too ugly."

"Since the 236th Brigade doesn't want me to get in, I have to find a way to get in. Then no one can blame me."

Chen Jun is the leader.

He said he would not climb over the wall, and Fatty He had no objection, but he did not agree with the fact that his eating manners were ugly.

Because in his impression, Chen Jun has always been a person who doesn't follow the rules and believes in the theory that whatever you dig into the basket is the food.

When did you ever care about how you eat?

But Chen Jun obviously had no intention of explaining to Lao He. He just notified the soldiers who came with him to return to the camp first.

He only took Li Wujie with him, and then turned around and headed straight for the military area.

Several sentries at the gate of the 236th Brigade's reconnaissance camp saw that the plague god was finally sent away.

They also breathed a sigh of relief.

They were under a lot of pressure facing the giant locust just now. That locust was a colonel. They needed an excuse to stop it, but they couldn't not stop it either.

It's really good that they can walk.

soon.

The news from the outpost was passed to the 236th Brigade.

Ji Tong was originally planning to move the entire brigade to the shooting range. Chen Jun actually guessed correctly that the 236th Brigade was singled out by the theater for this exercise.

Rectification is certainly inevitable.

Moreover, the requirements for their reorganization will be very high. All battalions in the brigade will have to double their training. The military district’s training grounds are no longer sufficient, so they can only move to the theater shooting range.

A month of hard training.

However, due to the delay in the cadres' transfer to civilian jobs, they were unable to go out immediately, which gave Chen Jun the opportunity to come to them again and again to ask for equipment.

Now, knowing that Chen Jun could not enter the camp gate and had to take his men away helplessly, Ji Tong was so happy sitting in the office that he couldn't stop smiling.

The depressed feeling he had felt after being tricked by this kid yesterday disappeared in an instant. Thinking of Chen Jun's angry expression, he became happier and happier.

His mouth almost tilted to the back of his head due to laughter.

Just when Ji Tong was in a good mood, the commander of the 236th Brigade, Guo Xiangnan, pushed the door and walked into the chief of staff's office.

Seeing Old Ji sitting there laughing foolishly, Guo Lu was stunned and gave him a strange look: "What are you laughing at? So absorbed?"

"Haha, why are you here, Brigade Commander?"

Ji Tong quickly stood up, but even so, he couldn't hide the smile on his face.

"Just now, that little bastard Chen Jun went to the reconnaissance camp and was stopped by the sentinels. He was stuck for a long time and didn't go in. He just left with his men."

"You arranged it?" Upon hearing this, Guo Xiangnan walked over to the sofa nearby and sat down.

There was no smile on his face, and he asked casually.

"Ah."

Ji Tong had nothing to hide, so he nodded and added: "That guy is a Pixiu, he only comes in but never leaves. If he gets a taste of our goodness, I'm afraid we'll be in trouble."

"He dares to come here three times a day."

Guo Xiangnan did not comment on what Lao Ji said.

After a brief consideration, he shook his head and said, "You still don't understand that kid."

"The guard was able to stop him because he wanted to follow the rules with you. If you don't follow the rules, he will probably think of some crooked ways again."

"What kind of crooked ways are these?" Ji Tong was stunned.

"I can't tell."

Guo Xiangnan smiled. Although he said he didn't know, his tone was very firm.

Lao Guo is almost fifty years old this year, four or five years older than Ji Tong. He has been a soldier for most of his life. He knows very well that some people's personalities can be seen from the way they lead troops in battle.

On the battlefield of the 26th District Exercise, leaving aside the tactical level, the Blue Army's combat style was nothing but sticky.

Not only does it stick closely, but it also seizes the initiative in everything.

This veteran who had fought on many battlefields had to make several mistakes, and his combat command thinking was always in a misunderstanding.

They had been following Chen Jun's tactical thinking, such as the arrangement of encircling three sides and leaving one side open before the battle, setting up ambush circles, etc. However, they were directly defeated by the fierce attack of the Blue Army and could not carry out any of their arrangements.

Our own response strategy could never keep up with the speed of change of the Blues.

This kind of person, this style.

You said that because of the obstruction of the gate guard, he would give up running over to pull people out, go back to the unit to sulk, and think of other solutions.

Is it possible?
Guo Xiangnan thought it was impossible.

"Forget it. No matter what he wants to do, notify him as soon as possible and rush to the shooting range in the next two days to conduct combat reorganization for the entire brigade."

"Make arrangements here and don't let anything go wrong."

"As for Chen Jun, if he comes again, don't stop him if you can. Synthesis is the trend of the future and it has been finalized and cannot be changed."

"The equipment we have here has been taken away, but that is only temporary. We cannot be petty in supporting construction." "Compared with the equipment of a brigade, we are reluctant to part with it, but we cannot hinder the smooth implementation of the headquarters' plan. The military reform is about quality construction and strategic deterrence, which cannot be ignored."

"Yes, Brigadier!!"

There is a reason why Guo Lu was highly praised by Feng Qiuhu and praised privately many times.

This person is not only good at commanding battles, but also has a much higher level in many cognitive aspects.

Anyway, he is much taller than Ji Tong.

With Ji Laoguidan's current vision and knowledge, there is really no way he can compare with Guo Xiangnan.

After seeing the brigade commander off.

Old Ji pondered for a moment. The brigade commander's thoughts just now were similar to what Chen Jun said yesterday.

But to just open the door and let that guy come over to get the equipment, it would be more painful for Old Ji than cutting off his balls.

It's the type that requires a lot of hard cutting.

Therefore, he didn't let Chen Jun go so easily and simply continued to prepare for departure to the shooting range.

. . . . . . . .

the other side.

In the office of the political commissar of the military region, Peng Qinglin looked at Chen the kid with helplessness as he stood in his office and spoke nonsense.

Why do you say that?

Because as a chief of staff, Chen Jun had nothing to do with the political education work led by the political commissar.

I don't know what's wrong with me today, and I don't know what's wrong with me.

He ran to Political Commissar Peng's office, using the excuse that Political Commissar Xu of the 179th Brigade was busy with work and was not at the unit.

I came here to ask about what the combined heavy armored battalion is. As the cutting edge of the land warfare system, it has changed the traditional combat style of the army.

In this situation, how can we teach a political education class that is both upright and has both theoretical depth and practical dimensions?

It allows all officers and soldiers in the battalion to gain something and feel touched at the same time.

It would be fine if we just talked about this.

As the political commissar, Peng Qinglin is responsible for ideological education. In addition, he has a certificate of being the winner of the Army's Excellent Political Theory Course.

This will naturally solve Chen Jun’s doubts.

But the key point is that after this kid raised the question, he started to talk nonsense, saying that small incisions can shorten the sense of distance and small perspectives can reflect big themes. These are aspects that only company-level instructors often study.

Talking endlessly in his office.

Finally, Political Commissar Peng couldn't stand it anymore and knocked on the desk: "Alright, alright, shut up."

"Chen Jun."

"arrive!!"

"Tell me, what exactly do you want to do?" Peng Qinglin frowned. As the saying goes, the place you live in changes your spirit and the place you take care of changes your body. Old Peng has been a political commissar all his life.

He often does political work, and the righteous spirit that radiates from his bones can be clearly seen even without wearing a military uniform.

So, Chen Jun went to him to talk nonsense, not worrying about being scolded at all, and heard the political commissar asking him what he was doing there.

Chen Jun blurted out: "Commander, I am here today to listen to your views on 'Strengthening mission responsibility and striving to achieve the goal of the centenary of the founding of the army.'"

"It will be convenient for me to hold a meeting and explain my thoughts to my comrades in the brigade after I return."

Chen Jun's idea was very simple. He came to the military district to ask for a transfer order for equipment.

Just like what Guo Lu guessed just now, he went to ask for equipment himself because he didn't want to make things too embarrassing and followed the rules.

But now the 236th Brigade was guarding against him like a thief, and he couldn't even get through the gate.

Can this be let go?

Of course, his original intention was to find the commander-in-chief of the military region, but he didn't expect that the commander-in-chief was not there, so he had to go to the political commissar.

I want to get a transfer order.

But for something like this, if you ask for it right away, it's definitely not realistic. You need to do it step by step.

Let your superiors know your real difficulties before you speak up.

Otherwise, with such a large military region and so many units, anyone could just come and pour out their grievances and the problem would be solved.

Wouldn’t that be a mess?
This is not.

Just now we talked about the sharp edge of the system and the century-long plan, all in order to guide the topic to the heavy equipment pilot project, and then take the opportunity to complain and get a transfer order to go directly to the 236th Brigade.

Slap the transfer order on Ji Laoguidan’s face.

Chen Jun's idea was good, and there was nothing wrong with the implementation process, but it was a pity that his cunning mind had already been seen through by Peng Qinglin.

It seemed that Chen Jun was about to complain again.

Peng Qinglin quickly raised his hand: "Stop, stop it, kid, please stop it."

"Don't preach to me. Yesterday, Old Feng came to my place and cried like a funeral spree. It turns out he was trying to recruit people from the NCO Academy."

"If I'm not mistaken, you went to get equipment from someone and ran into a wall, right?"

"Hehe, the commander is really wise!!"

Chen Jun quickly complimented him.

"Okay, okay." Peng Qinglin obviously didn't buy it.

Waving his hand, he continued, "I know the difficulties your pilot brigade is facing, but you can't just line up and come to me and cry, right?"

"However, the 236th Brigade suffered a defeat in this exercise, and many comrades in the logistics battalion will be transferred to civilian jobs, so we have to set out to reorganize."

“I really should go check it out.”

"Come on, you come with me."

"Yes, Chief!!"

When Chen Jun heard that the political commissar was also going to the 236th Brigade, he responded immediately.

This is really a pleasant surprise. Political Commissar Peng personally went to inspect each camp, which is much more effective than a transfer order.

Take advantage of the time when the political commissar is preparing.

Chen Jun quickly ran to the military district’s communications room and personally called Fatty He to ask him to bring another company of people.

The 236th Brigade was waiting on the road in the past.

This time, he was determined to pull out Ji Tong's old balls.

(End of this chapter)