Doomsday: I, Commander of the Red Police

So Luo Chen only stayed in Feng Men Town for two days, and he hurried back.

The expansion of the army was already on the agenda, and a lot of preparations had to be done in the early stage, so after Luo Chen and the staff planned the plan for the front-line base in Fengmen Town, he returned to the Mission Hills headquarters with the officers of the staff and those attachés.

The rapid increase in the population of the Revival Army area perfectly matched Luo Chen’s expansion plan, originally he was only going to recruit a regiment, but now, he can recruit a division.

After recruiting people into the troops, Luo Chen consulted with the staff of the Revival Army, and they actually adopted a strategy similar to ~ similar to Pengcheng.

Form a Volunteer Corps of the Reconstruction Army, which will be mainly responsible for garrison, as well as low-intensity combat missions, and belong to the veritable second-line force.

Only those soldiers who excelled in the volunteer corps would have the opportunity to be transferred to the main force.

Although the Volunteer Corps will give priority to recruiting retired soldiers, as well as reserves, such as military training, it will also recruit some people who have no military training.

Therefore, they will be uniformly arranged to train in Fengmen Town, where the engineers will build a large training center, where the soldiers of the Volunteer Corps will undergo a month of rigorous training before they are allowed to carry out combat missions.

However, this is also because there is a shortage of troops now, so they will only train for a month, and they will continue training near their stations in the later stage.

In the future, the training time of the second batch and the third batch of volunteer regiments will become three months.

In fact, compared with the red police unit, the volunteer corps is a relatively cost-saving measure, and it does not cost much to get a group of troops.

When these volunteer regiments and Luo Chen’s newly recruited militia are trained, they can liberate his main force, the first mechanized mixed brigade.

Now take the veterans of the 1st mechanized mixed brigade to run on various patrols, garrison tasks are simply wasted.

They should carry out more difficult combat missions, clear the perimeter of the city, continue to investigate the city, and even recover some small cities and small counties.

If it weren’t for the temporary task that appeared in Closed Gate Town, Luo Chen would have started recruiting troops now.

Although the Volunteer Corps is said to be the second-line force of the Baath Army, it is an important armed force, and it also symbolizes that the Reconstruction Army gradually began to transform the people in its jurisdiction into strength.

In particular, the residents of Mission Hills have become the staunchest supporters of the Reconstruction Army, and if the Reconstruction Army exists, they can maintain their current lives.

For these residents who have lived in the wasteland, whether they are the residents of Guanlan City or Pengcheng, they are all integrated with the revival army, both prosperous and detrimental.

Then for a profession like a soldier, Luo Chen must elevate the status of a soldier, and most importantly, he must awaken the soul of everyone.

And all this was already being prepared a week ago.

Therefore, when Luo Chen returned to work in Guanlan City, early the next morning, the ring radio of Guanlan City and Pengcheng sounded.

For the first time, large screens lit up in the central squares of the two cities, as well as on important streets.

Before the end of the world, Fu Zhonghao was a war correspondent, and before the end of the world, he had been recording and shooting various war videos around the world, claiming to be the closest war man in the Han and Tang Republics.

After the end of the world, he came to Mission Hills City and settled down, so now in the last days, he does not need any journalists, so he can only do some ordinary work.

But he was content, his wife was pregnant, and if it weren’t for the shelter of Mission Hills with a pregnant woman, maybe their family would not have survived this winter.

They are grateful and happy to the revival army that silently guards the city of Jingzhou, silently guards the people, and protects the danger and darkness outside.

This day was the weekend, Fu Zhonghao came to the supermarket as usual to buy some items to prepare for the winter, at this moment, a somewhat familiar melody sounded in the supermarket.

The large LCD TV in the supermarket lit up.

“This is Jingzhou City, Reconstruction Army Radio, Voice of Spring column, this is our first broadcast, the Voice of Spring, symbolizing the recovery of all things, may all our compatriots be able to survive this suffering and unite again.”

“Next, give this song to all the Han and Tang people who fought tenaciously and survived in the last days.”

···· Ask for flowers··

A beautiful girl in military uniform, facing the devastated ruins, in front of her, are one after another Baath Army soldiers heading to the front line of the end times.

As the melody sounded, the girl slowly sang in a sweet voice.

“A big river with wide waves, and the wind blows the fragrant rice flowers on both banks.”

“My family lives on the shore, and I am used to listening to the captain’s trumpet and the white sails on the ship.”

Fu Zhonghao’s footsteps stopped in an instant, and one citizen after another put down the matter at hand and looked at the screen blankly.

For a while, Fu Zhonghao’s eyes were a little moist, at this moment, he was extremely hopeful, if the Han and Tang Dynasties were still there, the motherland mother still existed… What would that look like?

If the powerful army that has been guarding the people is still there, the end times will definitely settle down soon, right? In that case, there were days when dozens of pages of comments could be fought for the sweet and salty tofu brain… Still there, right?

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He couldn’t help but follow the picture, and the corners of his eyes were a little moist for a while.

A middle-aged man with a somewhat broken voice, even a hoarseness, silently opened his mouth and sang along.

“This is the beautiful motherland, the place where I grew up.” As he began to sing, more and more citizens began to sing along.

Supermarket clerks, factory workers, corporate clerks, farm farmers, government workers… The voices of all kinds of people, men, women and children come together.

“In this vast land, there are bright scenery everywhere.”

Fu Zhonghao’s eyes moistened, and all the survivors who could use the radio in the city, and even all over the country, listened to the broadcast silently.

“This is a strong motherland, where I grew up, and in this warm land, there is the sunshine of peace everywhere.”

As the last words ended, countless people burst into tears, and at this time, the screen began to play, the propaganda VLOG of the Baath Army.

“The Motherland … Need you, let’s rebuild her together! ”

“We are the Baath Army.”

A worker suddenly threw the hat off his head and shouted.

“I’m going to join the army!”

“I’ll go too!”

“Count me in!” _

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