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

Chapter 580 When one day you become a towering tree, you will naturally get what you want
The sand table simulation of the tenth group was over. The roaming referee glanced at the edge of the handrail platform and saw Chen Jun, who was already sweating profusely from exhaustion.

After gathering the assignment registration forms together and handing them over to a referee, the remaining three began to head to other simulation areas.

After all, the assessment had already started for several hours, and other groups were also working hard, so it was impossible to focus all their attention on them all the time.

The battle lasted for several hours.

Chen Jun had indeed reached his limit. For that guy, commanding a battle was more tiring than running ten kilometers, and it was not easy to break the deployment of three armies.

During the deduction process, if he was careless in the slightest, the other three would seize the opportunity and directly counterattack.

Zhang Shaoyang, who had been watching the fight from the side, sighed when he saw this outcome and arranged for staff to bring a chair for Chen Jun to rest.

As for the score of the second item, there is no need to calculate it carefully, it is impossible to get full marks.

Because of Chen Jun's fighting style, the number of enemy troops destroyed was not as many as the number of troops of an army group.

If you want to get full marks, you have to be in a one-on-three situation and the other side's three armies are in full condition.

However, according to the deduction process of the ten groups of black troops just now, with the battle operation points plus the infrastructure points, plus miscellaneous items, it should be no problem to get 85 to 90 points.

This score is already very impressive.

Chen Jun scored 88 points in the battle theory test yesterday, and today he single-handedly attacked three armies. This kind of performance is something that the Hongdu Army Infantry Academy cannot suppress at all.

Zhang Shaoyang must send the uploaded battle assessment process and various battle deployment details to the National Defense University as soon as possible so that they can verify and score.

The emergence of such talents in the army has attracted considerable attention from the higher-ups.

Zhang Shaoyang shook his head slightly and took a deep breath. He then raised his hand and patted the shoulder of his old partner Chen Baihua, indicating that he would go to report to the Kyoto National Defense University.

It was not until he noticed that someone was taking pictures of him that Old Man Chen's hands trembled and he came to his senses from the shock.

He also let out a long sigh. Chen Jun's performance was indeed good, but it was a pity that he was not a student he had trained.

Chen Baihua, who has devoted half his life to teaching and educating people and working for national defense, now has a flushed face and forces a smile. Even his weathered white temples show a hint of vicissitudes.

Actually, Old Man Chen didn't have any bad intentions. At most, he just couldn't accept that the people brought by Feng Hongyi were better than him. He remembered that he was so pessimistic about this kid Chen yesterday.

At this moment, he no longer had the toughness he had when he bit the grenade. He looked like an old father who had made a mistake. He glanced at Chen Jun who was sitting on the chair.

He put his hands behind his back and whispered, "Not that great. The two subjects combined only gave me 170 or 180 points."

But Chen Baihua did not sound so confident when he said this.

After all, how many people can get so many points in two subjects, battle theory and sandbox simulation?
What else could he say?

Even though you may smile on the surface, you actually feel more bitter inside than if you had eaten ten pounds of coptis chinensis. This mentality is the same as that of parents whose children are compared to others.

Miserable, sad, depressing, and sour anyway.

Come to think of it, as the president of Hongdu Army Infantry Academy, this guy has been working hard in the wind and rain at the headquarters and the State Defense Headquarters, enduring the contempt from those above, fighting for resources, military spending, and various benefits.

In the end, the academic performance of the students at home is not good enough.

For Chen Baihua, who has a somewhat tsundere personality, it is not so easy to accept.

Yu Gong, how are you going to face the headquarters in the future?

He went to bang the table and fight for resources, but in the end the students he produced were not as good as those from the Border and Coastal Defense Academy, so he had no way of speaking to the higher-ups at all.

Personally, Old Man Chen was already in tears at this moment.

There's nothing I can do. My kids at home aren't motivated, don't work hard, and don't understand me as the principal.

Is it because they didn’t have enough food or clothes? Or is it because their learning resources are not as good as others?

The school's assessment record that had been established for so many years was broken by a young boy in just two days.

It made him, the principal, feel ashamed to hold his head up.

After standing in the sand table simulation room for a while, he stopped paying attention and turned around and strode away.

There are a total of thirty-five groups in the sand table simulation room of several thousand square meters. Except for Chen Jun's group which has finished the assessment, the other groups are still competing fiercely.

After sitting down and feeling that his strength had almost recovered, Chen Jun stood up and walked around other simulation areas, preparing to go back to the dormitory to have a nap and replenish his energy.

The sand table simulation showed that he was able to end the battle so quickly because of his physical strength and the speed of his lightning attack.

After all, delay leads to changes.

But other combat zones are not so easy. It is normal to take as short as six or seven hours, or as long as more than ten or even twenty hours.

In sand table simulation assessments, some people often have to lie down and rest for a while when the situation on their side is at a stalemate.

Or they might persevere without rest and work hard to the end, but due to mental confusion and wrong judgment, they might issue many ridiculous orders, which ultimately led to defeat. This was not uncommon.

Again, as long as senior military officers have a bit of ambition, they will feel the pressure.

Chen Jun returned to his dormitory, turned on the air conditioner to a suitable temperature, ran to the bathroom, scooped up some clean water to wash off the sweat on his face, fell onto the bed, and fell into a deep sleep.

He slept comfortably.

But on the other side.

Political Commissar Zhang Shaoyang submitted the specific process of the second assessment, the battle details, and the scenes of the fighting to the National Defense University.

When the two colleges jointly confirmed and finally gave Chen Jun a high score of 89 points, Dai Zhengan, the political commissar of the National Defense University, could not hide the joy on his face.

Originally last night, when Chen Jun took the battle theory test and scored 88 points, Old Man Dai, who was the person in charge of their military reform Dragon and Tiger Class when Chen Jun was training.

He wanted to bring the person directly to the National Defense University to attend the colonel training class in July of this year. Tao Junming was in this class.

Normally speaking, only those who have been promoted from deputy division commander to full division commander, or full division commander to associate division commander, will attend the training sessions in July and at the end of the year.

But speaking objectively, Old Man Dai's responsibilities are similar to those of Chen Baihua. They are both from the academy and only value talents. As for whether these people can be promoted after completing the training.

There will be special assessors responsible for that.

It has little to do with Dai Zhengan. He just wants to take advantage of his upcoming retirement to recruit more outstanding young people to come and learn from him.

Obviously, Chen Jun is no longer as green as he was back then. Coming here to attend classes with these big masters is better than staying in Hongdu, right?
But who can think of it.

Dai Zhengan was just about to transfer personnel, but no one at the Army Headquarters said anything, nor did anyone at the Eastern Theater Command. Instead, someone from the Joint Chiefs of Staff, which was not related at all, spoke up.

Don't let Chen Jun come to Kyoto from Hongdu.

Can old man Dai tolerate this guy?

Yes, the Army Headquarters and the Eastern Theater Command will definitely keep silent. After all, they are creating opportunities for their people, and such good things don’t come easily under normal circumstances.

But no matter what, there's no need to alert the General Staff for such a small matter, right?
Although Yi Mai San's military ranks appear to be the same, in fact there is a huge gap between them. But old man Dai is really not afraid of the people from the Joint Staff.

This is not.

Someone obstructed him last night, so Dai Zhengan set out for the headquarters early this morning to find out what was going on.

You can stop it, but there must be a reason to stop it.

As a result, before he even arrived at the place, Dai Zhengan received another score from Chen Jun for the second assessment, which made him more determined to come over and ask for an explanation.

. . . . . . . . .

Inside Li Zhenhua’s office.

The antique Chinese style is full of grandeur and simplicity. The room is filled with mahogany furniture and the floor is covered with red carpets. The specifications here are much higher than all the offices Chen Jun has seen before.

At this time, Mr. Li was sitting at his desk reviewing documents. He frowned from time to time and picked up a red pen to cross out a paragraph.

There are piles of documents, and it's obvious that the old man's job is not easy.

"Report!!"

Just when Li Zhenhua was busy, a sound suddenly came from outside the office door.

"Come in." Mr. Li didn't even raise his head and continued working at his desk.

A confidential captain walked over quickly and said in a low voice: "Commissar Dai, the National Defense Political Commissar is here."

"Oh?"

Li Zhenhua looked up with a half-smile: "Has the person arrived?"

"We're already at the door."

"Let him in."

Li Zhenhua put down his pen, and the confidential captain let out an imperceptible breath, and his anxious heart instantly relaxed.

There is nothing he can do.

Don't think that working in the confidential office in front of the leader is easy. It's really not that simple.

The leader is usually busy with work, so not everyone can see him if they want to. Even for Jinsui, an appointment must be made in advance.

The daily work schedule of the General Staff is calculated by the minute, and the level of busyness is simply beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

Just like today.

An hour later, Li Zhenhua had a meeting with the Equipment Department, and then in the afternoon he would review the acceptance of the army's quarterly equipment replacement phase.

There was also a joint military meeting in the evening.

After finishing work tonight, I will leave for the south overnight to organize the acceptance of missile bases and host a friendly visit tomorrow.

In this situation, if an ordinary officer came over, no matter how impressive he was, the confidential captain would not even bother to pay attention to him. He would just push him away and tell him to turn right and get out of the way.

Do you understand the process of making an appointment? If everyone comes directly, what is the purpose of their confidentiality office?
It’s not that the people in the confidential department have bad tempers, it’s mainly because there are too many people coming here every day, and the leaders also have to work.

If anyone can see it, then is there still work?
But he can be tough with other people, but he can't be tough with the old man's comrades.

For example, Old Man Dai, he went straight to the door of the office and he was also helpless.

I dare not stop it, or I simply cannot stop it.

Now that I heard the leader say to let the other party in, I felt relieved.

After receiving the accurate order, the confidential captain hurried outside and opened the office door.

Old man Dai's face was filled with anger at this moment. He strode into the office without even looking at the captain in charge of reporting.

"Old Li!!!"

"What are you doing? You are so grumpy at your age?"

After hearing the noise, Li Zhenhua stood up and invited Old Man Dai to sit on the sofa next to him.

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He picked up the cigarette box from the desk and gave it to Lao Dai.

"Don't do this to me."

Dai Zhengan's tone was still full of anger. He sat heavily on the chair, breathing heavily through his nostrils, and stared at Li Zhenhua: "Old Li, tell me the truth."

"Did you do anything to deceive me when Hongdu ordered the transfer of personnel?"

"Why do you want to stop the transfer?"

"Who stopped you from transferring people?" Li Zhenhua saw that his old comrade-in-arms was making a fuss as soon as he arrived, and he also got angry.

"Don't yell at me. You know who you have transferred. Is he someone who can go to the National Defense University's combat class?"

"Why isn't he?"

Old man Dai slammed the table and said, "You have old ideas and pedantic dogma. Since when did you have to rank people by seniority in class?"

"The battle exam, a sandbox simulation of theory and practice, do you know how many points your grandson-in-law got? 88 points in theory and 89 points in practice."

"You are not that capable of scoring 177 points in both items."

"Bullshit!" Li Zhenhua glared.

"You're talking nonsense!" Dai Zhengan refused to give in.

The two old men stared at each other for a long time before Li Zhenhua took the lead in waving his hand: "Old Dai, it's useless for you to say anything to me today."

"He can't join your combat squad. The army has its own rules and regulations."

"You let a young boy like him run to the combat squad, isn't that ridiculous?"

"I know he has the ability, but it's not the right time yet. When it's time to go, I won't stop him."

Seeing that Li Zhenhua was not just talking tough but was serious, Dai Zhengan hesitated for a moment and sighed, "So what you said means that Hongdu is not going to change the position of that kid after a year of training?"

"Do not move."

Li Zhenhua shook his head: "You are confused, Old Dai, is the army short of good generals?"

"Has there been a lack of good generals since ancient times? Temporary success may be created by the times, but such people have learned many lessons throughout history. People created by the times will end with the end of the times."

"What he needs now is to calm down. Without going through hardships, how far can he go with his full spirit?"

"Have you seen less or seen less in all these years?"

"It is easy to break when you are just old, and more experience is not a bad thing. When we see a good seedling, what we should do is not to force it to grow, but to let it take root and take root again."

"When he becomes his own towering tree one day, he will naturally get what he deserves, instead of us old guys blindly giving it to him based on our own preferences."

"Understand?"

"not understand."

Dai Zhengan grinned and snorted: "Old man Li, you always have more truths than me."

"I can't argue with you."

"But he has come to this point. Don't you think it's unfair to him?"

"Bullshit fairness! Why are you starting to learn this?" Li Zhenhua angrily slammed the cigarette box in his hand on the mahogany table.

"Only those who can withstand the trials can stand firmer. If he can't withstand these trials, then it means that my judgment is correct."

"Stop worrying about this."

Perhaps because he saw Li Zhenhua's firm attitude, Dai Zhengan remained silent longer this time.

After smoking two cigarettes, he finally said, "I understand what you mean."

"Old Li, you're not my grandson-in-law, what the hell do you have to do with me?"

"Where are you going to throw him?"

"northwest."

Mr. Li has deep eyes and speaks with conviction.

Having said that, what else can Dai Zhengan say? It doesn't matter that he can make a special trip just for a good seedling.

But he also knew that, in fact, Old Man Li seldom interfered with Chen Jun's development in the past. At most, the people in the confidential department would make appropriate reports.

The fact that he can interfere means that the old man is really starting to take it seriously.

As an outsider, he really couldn't say anything more.

"Okay, now that you've said that, I don't care anymore. Just be stubborn."

Dai Zhengan snorted coldly, stood up and left.

Transferring Chen Jun to the Northwest is not his concern. Anyway, the Hongdu Battle Class will not be completed for another year, and by then someone will naturally come to confront Old Man Li.

How can it be so easy to transfer such a good talent away?

It all depends on how he arranges it at that time.

. . . . . . . . . .

Chen Jun didn't know about the subsequent arrangements for him after the entrance examination.

In the end, only 41 people were left from the Hongdu Army Infantry Combat Squad, and the remaining 140-plus people were all eliminated.

What followed was a year of combat class life.

This is consistent with Fatty He's previous joke that Chen Jun's time in this combat class is almost like a vacation.

After all, the intensity of the courses here cannot be compared with that in the army.

Time flies, and soon a year has passed.

A lot of things happened during this year, the most worth celebrating being that Li Haiyao often went to Hongdu, and the courses were easy, so Chen Jun had more free time and was full of energy.

Li Haiyao finally became pregnant, and on the eve of the end of the combat class, she was already nine months pregnant and was about to give birth.

Another thing to be happy about is that after returning from the National Defense University, Tao Junming was officially promoted to a full-division-level cadre, and is already preparing to take another step forward and be included in the list of candidates for promotion.

It is easy for him to be promoted. After all, the position has been filled and the vacancy has been given. All that remains is a matter of time.

But there are also regrets.

For example, Chen Jun's battalion commander Zhao Ziheng retired near the end of the year, even though Zhao Ziheng repeatedly instructed all officers of the 179th Brigade not to tell Chen Jun.

Don't tell the people from the old first battalion.

But when he was about to leave the army, many of the former company commanders, platoon leaders, and current deputy battalion commanders of the old First Battalion all came.

Including Chen Jun who came back from Hongdu specially to see their old battalion commander off.

That day.

The bright red flag of the 179th Brigade fluttered in the wind. Amid the solemn military music, the honor guard slowed down their pace half a beat compared to the normal pace. They marched in step, and the sound of their riding boots hit the ground crisply, hitting the hearts of all the officers and soldiers who came to see them off.

Send comrades.

As I embark on the journey, I shed tears silently.

The sound of camel bells rang in my ears again.

After this trip, I will no longer have to be woken up by the 5:50 am morning exercise whistle and can sleep in comfortably.

I no longer have to endure the tedious work in the camp and can ignore it openly.

You no longer have to complain privately about the pressure from the trip, and you don’t have to curse in secret anymore.

After taking off the military uniform, the people at the scene had red eyes from crying, but they could not stop the steps of parting.

Zhao Ziheng finally waved his hand in the spotlight and got on the car leaving the military camp.

Disappear from everyone's sight.

(End of this chapter)