Now the officers of the Guard and the Security Force are all selected from new recruits, and their training and management are usually okay. But Zhou Wen hesitated when he went to the battlefield. He did not dare to use the lives of soldiers to train the officers. Because of the war
Training and training are two different things. If an officer who usually feels very good becomes panicked and confused on a bloody battlefield, then the soldiers under him will be unlucky.
Now if, as the commander-in-chief said, he is an officer who has been trained in the army for several years and was sent to the Soviet military academy to study for several years, Zhou Wenke has found a great treasure. He will definitely be trained in the commander-in-chief's army.
He has been on the battlefield and seen blood, his courage and spirit have been developed, and he was personally selected by the commander-in-chief. His cultural level and adaptability are certainly beyond words. He also studied systematically and graduated from the Soviet military academy, so his military command level is
He can compete with Zhou Wen.
More importantly, these officers are very safe to use.
Why? If these people were sent by the principal, would Zhou Wen dare to use them? Dare he trust life and death? No, no, who knows what these people are thinking and what their purpose is. Even Zhou Wen did not dare to use the ones sent by Marshal Yan.
Otherwise, it would not have been difficult for him to transfer a few people from Zhao Changshu's army. It's not that he didn't trust Zhao Changshu, but the soldiers Zhao Changshu brought were also the commander's soldiers.
That's all for now. Zhou Wen knows history. The commander-in-chief in front of him will no longer have any chance to revolt and lead his troops. Naturally, he will no longer have any desire to fight for supremacy. Once the officers he entrusted leave him, they will be helpless.
A tree with roots and a duck without water, there is no other way but to follow him wholeheartedly. As long as Zhou Wen knows how to behave, these people will be his proper help. But is Zhou Wen a bad person? Haha!
When Zhou Wen thought of this, his heart became hot, and he quickly asked: "Commander, what subjects do these officers study? Are there engineers? Artillery?"
The commander raised his eyebrows and scolded: "You kid, your heart becomes hot when you see the advantage? Why do you want to learn? I said impatiently, you can ask yourself when the time comes. Do you still want to pick and choose? It's inappropriate."
don't want?"
Zhou Wen yelled at Qu and said, "How can you do that? Is this guy like this? I want it, why don't I want it? There are so many guys who want it all."
"Huh huh... You are just that kind of person, the kind who behaves well when you get an advantage. I'm telling you, when the time comes, you won't be able to keep people, so you can't force them to stay. You can come and go freely."
Zhou Wen solemnly said: "I can do it. Of course, I can only guarantee the initial one month. It will take us one month to get familiar with each other and adapt. If you feel it is not suitable, you can leave. I will also provide the expenses. However, joining the army is not a play.
Come and leave as you please. If you have other thoughts after one month, you will be dealt with according to military law. What do you think?"
"Well, this is a good idea, and it can be regarded as the most benevolent and righteous thing." After the commander said this, he motioned to Zhou Wen to help him stand up, and slowly walked towards the yard, saying: "From now on, it will be up to you, the younger generation, to kill the enemy and serve the country.
Now, I will not be idle. If a war really breaks out, I will do whatever I can to support you. Hehe... A phoenix without its feathers is not as good as a chicken. Is it really not as good as a chicken?" Although there was a hint of sadness in his tone, but
There is also a hint of pride.
Back in Courtyard No. 1, Zhou Wen didn't care that the bodyguards, headed by the big man surnamed Du, looked at the footprints on his trouser legs intentionally or unintentionally, with a proud expression of gloating.
When he arrived at the door of the main room, the commander broke away from Zhou Wen's support and walked forward by himself. He waved his hand back and said, "You kid, go back and you can take care of yourself from now on."
Zhou Wen solemnly stood at attention and saluted the marshal's back: "Yes, I will say goodbye to the marshal now, and please take care of him." Zhou Wen knew that if there were no special circumstances, he would not meet this marshal in the future.
Opportunity.
As for when the officers entrusted by the marshal would come, Zhou Wen did not ask, and there was no need to ask. Since the marshal had already agreed, he was afraid that they would fly away and would report to him sooner or later.
After watching the commander enter the house, he gave Cui Xiaolu and Feng Tianpei a few words, and then left with Zhao Changshu.
At this time, the sun had already set. On the bridge car, Zhao Changshu asked Zhou Wen what exactly he had talked about with the commander. You must know that the two of them had talked for several hours.
Zhou Wen rubbed his stomach and said with a wry smile: "Senior, I was pulled over by you this morning and haven't had a drop of water yet. Aren't you hungry?" But he felt strange in his heart. Why do you feel hungry every time you see a big shot? Is this God's will?
I just heard Zhao Changshu ordering the driver of the Bull Demon King: "Hurry up and go to Jin Mansion's house."
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Three days later, in the morning, in a small teahouse on Xiaobeimen Street, a young man with sharp eyebrows and starry eyes, wearing a Chinese tunic suit, was sitting at a table on Xiaobeimen Street. He was in his mid-twenties, with a calm expression and a cup in his hand.
He was sipping a white porcelain teacup, but his eyes were observing the entrance of the military camp diagonally across the street. Although this man seemed to be sitting casually on a chair, his upper body was straight, and he looked like he had been living all year round.
Military training habits.
At this time, another fat young man of the same age walked in at the door of the teahouse. He walked directly to the seat opposite that person, sat down, picked up the teapot on the table, poured himself a cup of tea, and purred.
I drank it all in one gulp, then poured another cup and drank it all in one gulp. I saw the tea shopkeeper on the counter poking at the teeth. This was Xinyang Maojian before Ming Dynasty this year, and the teahouse’s inventory was not much, so it was very expensive.
I just saw that the young man before me was extraordinary and seemed to be knowledgeable, so I strongly recommended it to him. He actually knew the product, and after tasting it for a few bites, he praised it repeatedly.
That's good. Later, this fat man's tea tasting turned into cow drinking. If you are thirsty, just go to the well in the backyard and fill it up bucket by bucket. If you use my Mingqian Maojian to drink to quench your thirst, that is a waste of natural resources.
No fun anymore.
This fat young man didn't know that he was despised by the teahouse owner. He drank enough water (tea), wiped his mouth and said: "Yuting, I just went to inquire about the students who entered the barracks in the past two days.
They are all newly recruited soldiers. They are basically students who have just graduated. They are all weak scholars. I am tired of being a soldier. I heard that they were recruited by a talented senior from the previous junior high school. You don’t know.
The school was really lively, and there was a long queue of people who had signed up. It was said that only those who had passed the preliminary round could report to the barracks.
Hey, what do you mean by that person? Could it be that he wants to recruit some technical troops? If that's the case, it's really interesting, at least he has this awareness."
The sword-browed young man did not say anything, but continued to squint his eyes slightly and sip the tea in his hand.