Spike
Chapter 4
Chapter 4
1
"War broke out!" A young staff officer pushed open the door of the combat command hall, his face excited.The officers who were analyzing the map of the bay all raised their heads.The old man ordered: "Turn on the TV!"
作战值班室的大屏幕电视打开了,海外新闻频道正在现场直播。海湾地区上空一片火光冲天,高射炮火和巡航导弹、炸弹的巨大爆炸让城市的夜空如同白昼。何志军看看手表——1991年1月17日早晨7时30分,换算成战区当地时间就是2点30分。
The old man who stayed up all night and his generals and officers stood in front of the big screen watching the gunfire and smoke.The young staff officers began to get busy, and all kinds of on-site information and intelligence reports were quickly transmitted by telex and telephone.Powerful aerial firepower continues to suppress the Gulf area in the night.The intensive shooting of anti-aircraft artillery had no significant effect. On the contrary, it attracted more violent bombing.The one-sided war situation was very obvious as soon as the war started. The coalition forces that have mastered modern high-tech are conducting devastating and indiscriminate bombings on an army that was built in the 80s.Anyone with a little military common sense knows the ending before the war begins.
To learn war from war is not only to learn one's own war, but also to learn other people's war.Information about special forces and special operations quickly piled up in a thicker pile in front of He Zhijun. He is not an old man, so he doesn't need to worry about the overall situation of the war.As a staff officer in charge of the reconnaissance business of the military region, his first task is to figure out his own business.
The Gulf War in 1991 was a major turning point for the Chinese military at that time. This one-sided war had a profound impact on the Chinese military, which was undergoing modernization reforms.Many military officers stayed up all night, watching the progress of this war, including He Zhijun, an insignificant colonel and regiment staff officer, thinking about the same question in their hearts: How can we win a local war under such high-tech conditions?
2
"The use of strategy and tactics in the Gulf War shows that the Normandy airborne has become history." Zhang Lei, a corporal of the Air Force paratrooper, looked at the Go in front of him, and smiled faintly at the airborne colonel in front of him.
"Talk about your opinion." Mr. Zhang raised his hand and played chess without any expression.
"The paratroopers are in great danger in the first transportation link under modern air defense conditions. Even if the transport fleet rushes through the artillery fire regardless of the danger, the paratroopers have no protection in the air." Zhang Lei was not nervous, watching the chessboard , "When the surviving paratroopers fell from the air to the ground, the paratroopers carrying only light weapons will also face the encirclement and suppression of the enemy's mechanized units... You have made a good move." Chess game: "Do you mean that the airborne troops have lost the meaning of existence?" Zhang Lei raised his head: "Absolutely not. It is foreseeable that in the future, the airborne troops will be strengthened as an important component of the rapid response force. This powerful The mobility and deployment capabilities are unmatched by other arms. Whether it is parachuting or airborne, it is easy for the airborne troops of the entire division to deploy in the required positions in the theater. This strategic mobility is not a joke, as if I want to This move of chess - if you make the right move, you lose."
"So confident?" Master Zhang smiled and said, "Look at the current situation." Zhang Lei chuckled and said, "Master, you lost."Zhang Lei looked at Master Zhang and said with a smile: "It has become a foregone conclusion-the role of small groups of surprise special forces in the war will be strengthened. It will have an absolute role in reconnaissance behind enemy lines and information guidance." Master Zhang Also smiled: "But don't forget, the premise to achieve this is that your rear headquarters' information processing capabilities and battlefield timely command capabilities must achieve a certain harmony. Eating too much is easy to cause indigestion, and extreme joy begets sorrow!" He made a decision decisively, Zhang Lei was shocked, and the situation on the chessboard went straight down.Heizi's great situation came to an end because of this move. Although it was not over yet, everyone knew that there was no need to play any more.
"I lost." Zhang Lei smiled helplessly.Master Zhang laughed loudly: "Are you still going to admit defeat?" Zhang Lei got up and filled Master Zhang's teacup: "It depends on who you lose to. I don't feel ashamed to lose to me." Master Zhang smiled and watched his 1.82-meter-tall son pour water for himself : "Sure enough, I am more mature than before I became a soldier." Zhang Lei said with a smirk: "Then you are really wrong, I haven't changed much. It's just that I learned to control the development of the situation, and don't make it so serious that it spreads to the ears of the leaders above the battalion. inside."
"Stinky boy! When will you report to the Lu Academy?" Teacher Zhang asked, lighting a cigarette.Zhang Lei handed him the ashtray: "Of course we have to wait until school starts. Didn't Mr. Zhang ask the question knowingly? The next thing is to ask me what I plan to do after graduation, right?"
"If you know it, tell it yourself." Mr. Zhang looked at his overly clever son.Zhang Lei said: "I want to go to the special forces." "Aren't our airborne troops special forces?" Zhang Lei asked, Zhang Lei said: "That is a traditional concept. In the traditional concept of our army, all special forces except infantry, I want to go The real special forces are the real special forces—at present, only the army has special forces, and each military region is gradually forming its own special reconnaissance brigade." Commander Zhang was very disappointed: "Why? Can't you look down on the direct reconnaissance brigade of the airborne army? No less The word 'special'? Vanity!" Zhang Lei still had that confident smile on his face: "It is the nature and patent of young people to love vanity. The difference between the reconnaissance brigade and the special reconnaissance brigade must not only be these two words, but the It is an epoch-making change. I hope that I can devote myself to this change and realize my own life value."
"The army is different from what you imagined. Don't overthink it." Teacher Zhang reminded him, "You are only 19 years old, and you still have a long way to go in life. The army is not an ideal kingdom. A professional soldier must have the best Besides, the airborne army will have to form its own special forces sooner or later, wouldn’t it be better for you to stay in the airborne army?”
"I can't wait." Zhang Lei said, "I'm proud of being a born paratrooper, but our army belongs to the air force. When encountering wars and border conflicts, we are used as a strategic force, and there are too few opportunities to go to the battlefield. Yes. But there must be many opportunities for the special forces in the army. Besides, wouldn’t I be able to learn more when I went to the special forces of the army? Wouldn’t it be good for the airborne troops to return to the airborne after learning the strengths of the special forces of the army? It is always said that life lies in learning, I want to learn more and exercise more when I am young..."
"Okay, okay." Master Zhang stood up with a smile, "I'm afraid you want to get out of my shadow more? Now life lies in sports. Take my paratrooper boots and run with me for 5 kilometers. You will return to Xiaogan tomorrow It's been a long time since I ran 5 kilometers with me."
Outside the compound of the Shenying Division Headquarters of the Dongying Airborne Forces, two soldiers in camouflage uniforms, one old and one young, were running on the hill.The afterglow of the setting sun reflected on their faces, breathing evenly and walking in unison.The paratrooper boots step on the dirt road in a rhythm, like the drums of music.Master Zhang hummed "Battle Hymn of Airborne Troops" in a low voice. Zhang Lei couldn't help singing along with the familiar melody since he was a child.Master Zhang looked at his grown son with a smile, and the colonel's father and the corporal's son just smiled and looked at each other.The singing of the father and son gradually became louder and echoed in the mountains: "The battle song is like thunder, the motor is like roaring, the heroic paratroopers rush to the enemy's rear..."
3
Among the political cadres at the regimental level, Geng Hui is considered young. The 33-year-old army colonel has made military exploits again, worked conscientiously from the position of instructor of the grassroots company, and even his name was included in the military reserve talent reserve warehouse-this shows that he is not a good stubble.A phone call summoned him from the direct reconnaissance brigade of Group A to the headquarters of the military region. He not only knew but was familiar with the person who made the call.This man who was as fierce as a god of war on the battlefield was as excited as a child on the phone: "Hurry up! If you come late, you will have nothing to do!"
Monk Geng Huizhang was puzzled and drove to the headquarters of the military region.While waiting, he habitually clutched his aching abdomen. This stomach problem had troubled him for many years. It was the root cause of the disease when he was on the front line, and it was also an occupational disease of scouts.In order to have a better mental outlook, he took two stomach medicines and drank a glass of plain water.He was clutching his stomach, but his mind was still in a mess thinking about the reason why he was summoned. A staff officer over there had already walked over: "Commissioner Geng Hui, right?"
Geng Hui stood up: "Yes." The staff officer said politely: "Come with me, the deputy commander, the minister of direct labor, and the minister of intelligence want to see you." It is not uncommon for the commander, the Minister of Direct Industry of the Military Region, and the Minister of Intelligence to summon at the same time.He hastily put on his military cap, and while following the staff officer through the long corridor, his hands have already arranged the already neat uniform from top to bottom, so as to keep his military appearance in the best condition.Walking into the small meeting room, the first thing he saw was not Jiang Xing, but that guy's frighteningly dark face.There was still a smirk on his face, filled with child-like excitement.After being stunned for a while, he hurriedly stood at attention and saluted: "Report to the chief! Geng Hui, the political commissar of the Reconnaissance Brigade of Army Group A, was ordered to report here! Please give instructions to the chief!" "Relax." The old man said flatly, looking into his eyes.Geng Hui didn't look sideways, maintaining a standard military posture.Minister Zhigong is a rigorous old personnel cadre. He looked at the information in front of him and asked with a smile: "In 1976, he joined the army in the reconnaissance battalion of the C division. Instructor, when I came down in 1979, I was the instructor of the battalion-level squadron; I studied in the Political Science Institute twice, and the papers I wrote were published in the political and industrial publications of the whole army as key recommendations. First-class merit once, second-class merit three times-good you Geng Hui, you actually sneaked into the A army from under my nose?" Geng Hui smiled embarrassedly: "Chief, I can't do without the job of scout. There is no reconnaissance unit in the military area, so I have to fend for myself Already." The Minister of Intelligence leaned back on his chair and smiled: "Sure enough, he had a temper with He Zhijun! No wonder he ordered your general without even thinking about it!"
"Call me?" Geng Hui was very puzzled, and when he saw He Zhijun's smirk, he became anxious, "I'm not suitable for working in an agency!" The old man waved his hand: "Go back and hand over, and report to the military headquarters tomorrow. The matter is settled like this." Geng Hui didn't dare to say any more, but he said cautiously: "Chief, I'm really not suitable to work in an agency..." The old man said without expression: "I know, I didn't ask you to come here to sit in the office. You come to work in the team directly under the military region and partner with He Zhijun."
Army Colonel Geng Hui was dumbfounded, the team directly under the military region? ——Chemical Defense Group?Electronic countermeasures team?Military dog base? ——Thinking about it, there are only a few units in the combat force, so why did He Zhijun pull himself in even if he changed his career?I really can't see myself enjoying the scouting troops below, and want to drag myself into the muddy water of the military region?The old man said, "Go back."
"Does our army commander know?" This was his last move, although he himself knew that he was vulnerable.The old man said calmly: "Whether Liu Yongjun let go is not his consideration. If he is not satisfied, let him come to me."
Well, the last line of defense was also defeated.Geng Hui had no choice but to salute: "Yes!" "I'll see him off." He Zhijun smiled and went out with him.As soon as he left the conference room, Geng Hui became anxious: "I said Captain He! Don't you want to see the poor celebrating the New Year?" He Zhijun laughed and hugged his shoulders: "Ah! You can't just enjoy yourself, I have to let you Walk Huarong Road with me. Let's go! Let's find a place to celebrate!"
"What are you celebrating? I did a good job in the field army. What's the matter with you pulling me to the military region? How many times have you told me that this military region agency is not something you can stay in? There are too many things! Then how do you know? I can stay?" Geng Hui was really upset, and He Zhijun wasn't angry at all: "Ah! Didn't I tell you to go with me to the team directly under the military region?"
"Can it be the same? You asked me to play chemical defense, electronic warfare, and dog raising. Do I have the brains?" Geng Hui said with a bitter face.He Zhijun blinked his eyes: "Don't you have more than 20 warehouses? I will be the director of the warehouse and you will be the political commissar of the warehouse. How wonderful!" Geng Hui was really helpless: "Old He! Don't you mean to destroy me?"
"Let's go, let's celebrate!" He Zhijun was still not angry, with a smirk on his face.Geng Hui was angry: "Celebrate what? Celebrate that we are in charge of the warehouse?!" He Zhijun laughed: "Congratulate the A military region has a new team directly under it!" Geng Hui didn't understand.He Zhijun leaned into his ear and said, "Special Reconnaissance Brigade of A Military Region, code-named 'Spike'!" Geng Hui didn't calm down for a long time, and then pointed at He Zhijun's back and said seriously: "Don't fool me!" He Zhijun nodded He didn't answer and said, "What are you doing? How old am I and I still play this trick with you? Are you going? If you don't go, I can find a place to drink by myself!"
Geng Hui smiled brightly: "Go, go! I'll treat you tonight!" He Zhijun smiled and walked in front: "Pull it down, look at your yellow face like a bitter cucumber! Li Dongmei must have put you under economic control Let me do it!" The two old comrades-in-arms and senior subordinates walked out of the office building with a smile, and walked straight to Geng Hui's jeep.A sentry asked wonderingly: "What is so beautiful?" The sentry squad leader did not raise his head and filled out the entry and exit form: "You can't get away with these few when you get promoted, get rich and die with your wife."
If they knew that these two army colonels were only transferred at the same level, they would definitely be extremely surprised. The word "ideal" or "dream" is not understandable to everyone.
4
He Zhijun drank a lot and was not drunk, but his feet were a little wobbly.Geng Hui wanted to go back to the army overnight to prepare, so he sent him downstairs and left quickly.He Zhijun went up the stairs staggering left and right, and knocked on the door when he reached the door.He never brought a key, and there was always someone at home. Lin Qiuye had been used to waiting for him at home over the years.He Xiaoyu came to open the door, pinching his nose and shouting: "Oh, why did you drink so much wine? Mom—come and see Dad!" He Zhijun came in swaying, and sang: "Drinking the celebration wine today, the ambition I will never stop until I get paid..." Lin Qiuye hurriedly pushed him down on the sofa, and poured some strong tea: "Have a convulsion! You have a convulsion! Xiaoyu, let's leave him alone and let him have a convulsion here!" He Xiaoyu After answering, she went back to read. She is now in her third year of high school and has endless review materials.Lin Qiuye took out a hot towel from the bathroom and wiped He Zhijun's face: "Why do you drink so much? With whom?"
"Little Geng, no! It must be Old Geng now, Geng Hui!" He Zhijun chuckled.Lin Qiuye curled her lips: "Geng Hui! He's the only one, how old Geng is? I have to talk about him later, he actually let you drink! All the soldiers you have led are now terrible!"
He Zhijun laughed: "It's incredible! The 33-year-old colonel's political commissar is young and capable, and he is a well-known model political commissar in the entire military region!" Lin Qiuye said: "Let's not talk about Geng Hui, don't make arrangements for tomorrow night. Political commissar Li wants See you." He Zhijun's mind was spinning: "Political Commissar Li? Which Li Political Commissar? Political Commissar Li Zhiming from Division C? Or that little Li from Regiment B? Why does he want to see me?" Lin Qiuye smiled and said, "It's from the Municipal Public Security Bureau Political commissar Li Kuan! The former 127th Division reconnaissance battalion! Why did you forget? Didn’t you agree?” He Zhijun was confused: “Yo! So Li Kuan from the 127th Division? Has he become the political commissar of the Public Security Bureau?”
(End of this chapter)
1
"War broke out!" A young staff officer pushed open the door of the combat command hall, his face excited.The officers who were analyzing the map of the bay all raised their heads.The old man ordered: "Turn on the TV!"
作战值班室的大屏幕电视打开了,海外新闻频道正在现场直播。海湾地区上空一片火光冲天,高射炮火和巡航导弹、炸弹的巨大爆炸让城市的夜空如同白昼。何志军看看手表——1991年1月17日早晨7时30分,换算成战区当地时间就是2点30分。
The old man who stayed up all night and his generals and officers stood in front of the big screen watching the gunfire and smoke.The young staff officers began to get busy, and all kinds of on-site information and intelligence reports were quickly transmitted by telex and telephone.Powerful aerial firepower continues to suppress the Gulf area in the night.The intensive shooting of anti-aircraft artillery had no significant effect. On the contrary, it attracted more violent bombing.The one-sided war situation was very obvious as soon as the war started. The coalition forces that have mastered modern high-tech are conducting devastating and indiscriminate bombings on an army that was built in the 80s.Anyone with a little military common sense knows the ending before the war begins.
To learn war from war is not only to learn one's own war, but also to learn other people's war.Information about special forces and special operations quickly piled up in a thicker pile in front of He Zhijun. He is not an old man, so he doesn't need to worry about the overall situation of the war.As a staff officer in charge of the reconnaissance business of the military region, his first task is to figure out his own business.
The Gulf War in 1991 was a major turning point for the Chinese military at that time. This one-sided war had a profound impact on the Chinese military, which was undergoing modernization reforms.Many military officers stayed up all night, watching the progress of this war, including He Zhijun, an insignificant colonel and regiment staff officer, thinking about the same question in their hearts: How can we win a local war under such high-tech conditions?
2
"The use of strategy and tactics in the Gulf War shows that the Normandy airborne has become history." Zhang Lei, a corporal of the Air Force paratrooper, looked at the Go in front of him, and smiled faintly at the airborne colonel in front of him.
"Talk about your opinion." Mr. Zhang raised his hand and played chess without any expression.
"The paratroopers are in great danger in the first transportation link under modern air defense conditions. Even if the transport fleet rushes through the artillery fire regardless of the danger, the paratroopers have no protection in the air." Zhang Lei was not nervous, watching the chessboard , "When the surviving paratroopers fell from the air to the ground, the paratroopers carrying only light weapons will also face the encirclement and suppression of the enemy's mechanized units... You have made a good move." Chess game: "Do you mean that the airborne troops have lost the meaning of existence?" Zhang Lei raised his head: "Absolutely not. It is foreseeable that in the future, the airborne troops will be strengthened as an important component of the rapid response force. This powerful The mobility and deployment capabilities are unmatched by other arms. Whether it is parachuting or airborne, it is easy for the airborne troops of the entire division to deploy in the required positions in the theater. This strategic mobility is not a joke, as if I want to This move of chess - if you make the right move, you lose."
"So confident?" Master Zhang smiled and said, "Look at the current situation." Zhang Lei chuckled and said, "Master, you lost."Zhang Lei looked at Master Zhang and said with a smile: "It has become a foregone conclusion-the role of small groups of surprise special forces in the war will be strengthened. It will have an absolute role in reconnaissance behind enemy lines and information guidance." Master Zhang Also smiled: "But don't forget, the premise to achieve this is that your rear headquarters' information processing capabilities and battlefield timely command capabilities must achieve a certain harmony. Eating too much is easy to cause indigestion, and extreme joy begets sorrow!" He made a decision decisively, Zhang Lei was shocked, and the situation on the chessboard went straight down.Heizi's great situation came to an end because of this move. Although it was not over yet, everyone knew that there was no need to play any more.
"I lost." Zhang Lei smiled helplessly.Master Zhang laughed loudly: "Are you still going to admit defeat?" Zhang Lei got up and filled Master Zhang's teacup: "It depends on who you lose to. I don't feel ashamed to lose to me." Master Zhang smiled and watched his 1.82-meter-tall son pour water for himself : "Sure enough, I am more mature than before I became a soldier." Zhang Lei said with a smirk: "Then you are really wrong, I haven't changed much. It's just that I learned to control the development of the situation, and don't make it so serious that it spreads to the ears of the leaders above the battalion. inside."
"Stinky boy! When will you report to the Lu Academy?" Teacher Zhang asked, lighting a cigarette.Zhang Lei handed him the ashtray: "Of course we have to wait until school starts. Didn't Mr. Zhang ask the question knowingly? The next thing is to ask me what I plan to do after graduation, right?"
"If you know it, tell it yourself." Mr. Zhang looked at his overly clever son.Zhang Lei said: "I want to go to the special forces." "Aren't our airborne troops special forces?" Zhang Lei asked, Zhang Lei said: "That is a traditional concept. In the traditional concept of our army, all special forces except infantry, I want to go The real special forces are the real special forces—at present, only the army has special forces, and each military region is gradually forming its own special reconnaissance brigade." Commander Zhang was very disappointed: "Why? Can't you look down on the direct reconnaissance brigade of the airborne army? No less The word 'special'? Vanity!" Zhang Lei still had that confident smile on his face: "It is the nature and patent of young people to love vanity. The difference between the reconnaissance brigade and the special reconnaissance brigade must not only be these two words, but the It is an epoch-making change. I hope that I can devote myself to this change and realize my own life value."
"The army is different from what you imagined. Don't overthink it." Teacher Zhang reminded him, "You are only 19 years old, and you still have a long way to go in life. The army is not an ideal kingdom. A professional soldier must have the best Besides, the airborne army will have to form its own special forces sooner or later, wouldn’t it be better for you to stay in the airborne army?”
"I can't wait." Zhang Lei said, "I'm proud of being a born paratrooper, but our army belongs to the air force. When encountering wars and border conflicts, we are used as a strategic force, and there are too few opportunities to go to the battlefield. Yes. But there must be many opportunities for the special forces in the army. Besides, wouldn’t I be able to learn more when I went to the special forces of the army? Wouldn’t it be good for the airborne troops to return to the airborne after learning the strengths of the special forces of the army? It is always said that life lies in learning, I want to learn more and exercise more when I am young..."
"Okay, okay." Master Zhang stood up with a smile, "I'm afraid you want to get out of my shadow more? Now life lies in sports. Take my paratrooper boots and run with me for 5 kilometers. You will return to Xiaogan tomorrow It's been a long time since I ran 5 kilometers with me."
Outside the compound of the Shenying Division Headquarters of the Dongying Airborne Forces, two soldiers in camouflage uniforms, one old and one young, were running on the hill.The afterglow of the setting sun reflected on their faces, breathing evenly and walking in unison.The paratrooper boots step on the dirt road in a rhythm, like the drums of music.Master Zhang hummed "Battle Hymn of Airborne Troops" in a low voice. Zhang Lei couldn't help singing along with the familiar melody since he was a child.Master Zhang looked at his grown son with a smile, and the colonel's father and the corporal's son just smiled and looked at each other.The singing of the father and son gradually became louder and echoed in the mountains: "The battle song is like thunder, the motor is like roaring, the heroic paratroopers rush to the enemy's rear..."
3
Among the political cadres at the regimental level, Geng Hui is considered young. The 33-year-old army colonel has made military exploits again, worked conscientiously from the position of instructor of the grassroots company, and even his name was included in the military reserve talent reserve warehouse-this shows that he is not a good stubble.A phone call summoned him from the direct reconnaissance brigade of Group A to the headquarters of the military region. He not only knew but was familiar with the person who made the call.This man who was as fierce as a god of war on the battlefield was as excited as a child on the phone: "Hurry up! If you come late, you will have nothing to do!"
Monk Geng Huizhang was puzzled and drove to the headquarters of the military region.While waiting, he habitually clutched his aching abdomen. This stomach problem had troubled him for many years. It was the root cause of the disease when he was on the front line, and it was also an occupational disease of scouts.In order to have a better mental outlook, he took two stomach medicines and drank a glass of plain water.He was clutching his stomach, but his mind was still in a mess thinking about the reason why he was summoned. A staff officer over there had already walked over: "Commissioner Geng Hui, right?"
Geng Hui stood up: "Yes." The staff officer said politely: "Come with me, the deputy commander, the minister of direct labor, and the minister of intelligence want to see you." It is not uncommon for the commander, the Minister of Direct Industry of the Military Region, and the Minister of Intelligence to summon at the same time.He hastily put on his military cap, and while following the staff officer through the long corridor, his hands have already arranged the already neat uniform from top to bottom, so as to keep his military appearance in the best condition.Walking into the small meeting room, the first thing he saw was not Jiang Xing, but that guy's frighteningly dark face.There was still a smirk on his face, filled with child-like excitement.After being stunned for a while, he hurriedly stood at attention and saluted: "Report to the chief! Geng Hui, the political commissar of the Reconnaissance Brigade of Army Group A, was ordered to report here! Please give instructions to the chief!" "Relax." The old man said flatly, looking into his eyes.Geng Hui didn't look sideways, maintaining a standard military posture.Minister Zhigong is a rigorous old personnel cadre. He looked at the information in front of him and asked with a smile: "In 1976, he joined the army in the reconnaissance battalion of the C division. Instructor, when I came down in 1979, I was the instructor of the battalion-level squadron; I studied in the Political Science Institute twice, and the papers I wrote were published in the political and industrial publications of the whole army as key recommendations. First-class merit once, second-class merit three times-good you Geng Hui, you actually sneaked into the A army from under my nose?" Geng Hui smiled embarrassedly: "Chief, I can't do without the job of scout. There is no reconnaissance unit in the military area, so I have to fend for myself Already." The Minister of Intelligence leaned back on his chair and smiled: "Sure enough, he had a temper with He Zhijun! No wonder he ordered your general without even thinking about it!"
"Call me?" Geng Hui was very puzzled, and when he saw He Zhijun's smirk, he became anxious, "I'm not suitable for working in an agency!" The old man waved his hand: "Go back and hand over, and report to the military headquarters tomorrow. The matter is settled like this." Geng Hui didn't dare to say any more, but he said cautiously: "Chief, I'm really not suitable to work in an agency..." The old man said without expression: "I know, I didn't ask you to come here to sit in the office. You come to work in the team directly under the military region and partner with He Zhijun."
Army Colonel Geng Hui was dumbfounded, the team directly under the military region? ——Chemical Defense Group?Electronic countermeasures team?Military dog base? ——Thinking about it, there are only a few units in the combat force, so why did He Zhijun pull himself in even if he changed his career?I really can't see myself enjoying the scouting troops below, and want to drag myself into the muddy water of the military region?The old man said, "Go back."
"Does our army commander know?" This was his last move, although he himself knew that he was vulnerable.The old man said calmly: "Whether Liu Yongjun let go is not his consideration. If he is not satisfied, let him come to me."
Well, the last line of defense was also defeated.Geng Hui had no choice but to salute: "Yes!" "I'll see him off." He Zhijun smiled and went out with him.As soon as he left the conference room, Geng Hui became anxious: "I said Captain He! Don't you want to see the poor celebrating the New Year?" He Zhijun laughed and hugged his shoulders: "Ah! You can't just enjoy yourself, I have to let you Walk Huarong Road with me. Let's go! Let's find a place to celebrate!"
"What are you celebrating? I did a good job in the field army. What's the matter with you pulling me to the military region? How many times have you told me that this military region agency is not something you can stay in? There are too many things! Then how do you know? I can stay?" Geng Hui was really upset, and He Zhijun wasn't angry at all: "Ah! Didn't I tell you to go with me to the team directly under the military region?"
"Can it be the same? You asked me to play chemical defense, electronic warfare, and dog raising. Do I have the brains?" Geng Hui said with a bitter face.He Zhijun blinked his eyes: "Don't you have more than 20 warehouses? I will be the director of the warehouse and you will be the political commissar of the warehouse. How wonderful!" Geng Hui was really helpless: "Old He! Don't you mean to destroy me?"
"Let's go, let's celebrate!" He Zhijun was still not angry, with a smirk on his face.Geng Hui was angry: "Celebrate what? Celebrate that we are in charge of the warehouse?!" He Zhijun laughed: "Congratulate the A military region has a new team directly under it!" Geng Hui didn't understand.He Zhijun leaned into his ear and said, "Special Reconnaissance Brigade of A Military Region, code-named 'Spike'!" Geng Hui didn't calm down for a long time, and then pointed at He Zhijun's back and said seriously: "Don't fool me!" He Zhijun nodded He didn't answer and said, "What are you doing? How old am I and I still play this trick with you? Are you going? If you don't go, I can find a place to drink by myself!"
Geng Hui smiled brightly: "Go, go! I'll treat you tonight!" He Zhijun smiled and walked in front: "Pull it down, look at your yellow face like a bitter cucumber! Li Dongmei must have put you under economic control Let me do it!" The two old comrades-in-arms and senior subordinates walked out of the office building with a smile, and walked straight to Geng Hui's jeep.A sentry asked wonderingly: "What is so beautiful?" The sentry squad leader did not raise his head and filled out the entry and exit form: "You can't get away with these few when you get promoted, get rich and die with your wife."
If they knew that these two army colonels were only transferred at the same level, they would definitely be extremely surprised. The word "ideal" or "dream" is not understandable to everyone.
4
He Zhijun drank a lot and was not drunk, but his feet were a little wobbly.Geng Hui wanted to go back to the army overnight to prepare, so he sent him downstairs and left quickly.He Zhijun went up the stairs staggering left and right, and knocked on the door when he reached the door.He never brought a key, and there was always someone at home. Lin Qiuye had been used to waiting for him at home over the years.He Xiaoyu came to open the door, pinching his nose and shouting: "Oh, why did you drink so much wine? Mom—come and see Dad!" He Zhijun came in swaying, and sang: "Drinking the celebration wine today, the ambition I will never stop until I get paid..." Lin Qiuye hurriedly pushed him down on the sofa, and poured some strong tea: "Have a convulsion! You have a convulsion! Xiaoyu, let's leave him alone and let him have a convulsion here!" He Xiaoyu After answering, she went back to read. She is now in her third year of high school and has endless review materials.Lin Qiuye took out a hot towel from the bathroom and wiped He Zhijun's face: "Why do you drink so much? With whom?"
"Little Geng, no! It must be Old Geng now, Geng Hui!" He Zhijun chuckled.Lin Qiuye curled her lips: "Geng Hui! He's the only one, how old Geng is? I have to talk about him later, he actually let you drink! All the soldiers you have led are now terrible!"
He Zhijun laughed: "It's incredible! The 33-year-old colonel's political commissar is young and capable, and he is a well-known model political commissar in the entire military region!" Lin Qiuye said: "Let's not talk about Geng Hui, don't make arrangements for tomorrow night. Political commissar Li wants See you." He Zhijun's mind was spinning: "Political Commissar Li? Which Li Political Commissar? Political Commissar Li Zhiming from Division C? Or that little Li from Regiment B? Why does he want to see me?" Lin Qiuye smiled and said, "It's from the Municipal Public Security Bureau Political commissar Li Kuan! The former 127th Division reconnaissance battalion! Why did you forget? Didn’t you agree?” He Zhijun was confused: “Yo! So Li Kuan from the 127th Division? Has he become the political commissar of the Public Security Bureau?”
(End of this chapter)
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