The army's approval of first-class merit is quite strict, and the approval authority lies with departments above the military region.
There is a saying circulating in the army that "nine first-class merits are martyrs, and one is lying down." This shows how difficult it is to obtain first-class merits, and in wartime, first-class merits are earned with one's life.
Therefore, the approval process is very rigorous.
This time Li Zheng and Hou Jun's merit report materials were submitted. Among the two, Zhuang Yan was actually more focused on Hou Jun's meritorious service.
In the previous operation of country L, Hou Jun's performance was worthy of a first-class merit medal. What's more, he is a veteran. He missed an opportunity to be promoted before. If he can successfully win the first-class merit medal this time, the brigade will
Help him apply for promotion again and strive for an exceptional promotion before his term of service expires.
As for Li Zheng, Zhuang Yan believes that the chance of getting first-class merit is relatively small.
After all, in the rescue operation of country L, Li Zheng was a supporting role, an assistant who assisted Hou Jun in the rescue. Even when they broke into the tunnel, it was Hou Jun, the old squad leader, who stood at the front of the team with a shield.
The risks taken are the greatest and the dangers are greatest.
Li Zheng couldn't get the first-class merit and Commander Zhuang Yan felt sorry. Then if Hou Jun couldn't get the first-class merit, Zhuang Yan would be angry.
Zhuang Yan never expected that this matter had already passed the review of the political department of the army group and had been stamped and sent to the military region. He only had to wait for the political department of the military region to pass the review and then submit it for approval and seal. It would be considered a success.
Unexpectedly, Cheng Yaojin showed up midway, and the Political Department of the Military Region discovered that there was a discrepancy between the Tiger Brigade's reporting materials and the content of the report published in the "Military Region Newspaper".
In order to ensure that there would be no defects in the first-class meritorious service, the military region simply stopped the review and approval.
Many people can't understand why they are so cautious, saying that you would know better if you sent someone to investigate.
Of course it's not that simple.
The higher the honor, the more careful the review process is, even to the point of being harsh.
If there are any disputes or doubts during the process, or if the details of the meritorious service are unclear or contradictory, they will be stopped. Even in the end, the military merit reported by the subordinate unit will not be recognized and it will be returned to the original unit.
It is recommended that the honor be assessed at a lower level.
Originally a matter that was uncontroversial, after Huang Xianxian's processing, it became complicated and ended up being ruined.
If Zhuang Yan hadn't already been a brigade commander and was already in his thirties, if Zhuang Yan had been more than ten years ago, he would probably have grabbed Huang Xianjin's collar, lifted him up and cursed him.
The director of the Propaganda Department was also shocked by Zhuang Yan's sudden slap. He quickly stood up and advised: "Captain Zhuang, you have to calm down."
He is worried!
He knows who Zhuang Yan is talking about.
This man has always been a top trainer since he was a soldier. Later he served in the special forces and went to study abroad as a special forces student. He is a well-known presence no matter where he goes. Whether he is himself or leading troops, he has never lost.
With Huang Xian's chicken-like appearance, if Zhuang Yan couldn't help but slap him, he could knock him out on the spot.
At this moment, Huang Xianxian was frightened to the point of losing his soul by the majestic wrath of thunder. His face was pale, and his face that was hot and red just now had no trace of blood at this moment. He was so frightened that he froze in his chair.
Can't move even half a minute.
Standing solemnly in front of him, it was like a bronze statue weighing dozens of tons. The weight was unbearable for him, and he could be crushed into a pulp with just one tip.
Finally, Zhuang Yan endured it, took a deep breath and sat back in the chair again.
When the director saw this, he hurriedly smoothed things over: "Captain Zhuang, Xiao Huang did something wrong in this matter. The problem is that the report has been published. It is better to think about how to eliminate the impact."
"Write a letter to the military region newspaper and ask for correction!" Zhuang Yan said, "Just say that I made a mistake when I wrote it and the content is inaccurate!"
After Huang Xian heard this, his face felt as if he had been hit hard with a soldering iron, and he said with a painful expression: "Then...then..."
I said "that" several times, but in the end I didn't come up with a reason.
The director said: "Xiao Huang, you must admit when you have made a mistake. You did not know the specific situation at the beginning, so it was excusable for you to write wrongly. Now that Brigadier Zhuang has come to tell you the truth and pointed out your mistake,
You have to accept it! You have to change it! You have to correct it! You have to do it to correct this!"
After saying that, he turned to solemnity.
"Brigadier Zhuang, in fact, I also have the leadership responsibility for this matter. I am responsible for the lax control. Don't worry, I will urge him to handle this matter and get it done as soon as possible. Recently, our military newspaper has a special topic. I asked Xiao Huang
When rewriting this report, be sure to restore all the details and be impartial. In addition, after writing it, I will ask him to send a copy to you first. If you review it and there is no problem, he will send it to you for election."
He gave the director a solemn look.
He knew that the director's words were actually to protect Huang Xianxian.
It’s not surprising, who doesn’t protect the calf? Who doesn’t protect his own soldiers?
it's the same.
Write the material and report it to the military region for correction. Then I will apologize to the brigade. In the future, I will still use this topic to participate in the topic selection of the military newspaper. The military newspaper has a higher level than the military region newspaper. After all, the division chief is reluctant to give up this topic.
Good material, and I hope that Huang Xianxian can make up for his mistakes, and it also gives Huang Xianxian a chance to change his mind again.
Not only did he protect his subordinates, he was able to explain himself, and he could continue to use this subject to earn back the lost face for the Publicity Department.
high!
This is really high!
Killing three birds with one stone!
However, even if he persists, even if the matter goes to the military district, he can only go so far.
Even if Huang Xianjin is punished in the end, it will have no effect. Everything is done and the impact has been caused. The merit report is obviously a failure. It will be useless to start the merit report process again. Because of the previous mistakes in the military region, it is estimated that the first-class meritorious service will be awarded.
Not likely.
Sometimes, everything that is supposed to be there will not be rewarded as it should be. This is also fate.
In the end, Zhuang Yan could only choose to say goodbye and leave.
After leaving the door and going downstairs, the director came downstairs and kept saying sorry. Huang Xianxian followed the director with his head raised like a frightened quail.
Before getting in the car, Zhuang Yan had already opened the door. Suddenly he thought about it and turned around and said to Huang Xianxian: "Director Huang, as a cadre in an organization, you have to visit the grassroots. To truly understand the grassroots, you are here to be a soldier."
, I’m not here to be an official. If you play tricks, you’ll end up with a bloody head sooner or later.”
After saying that, he got in the car and closed the door. The driver stepped on the accelerator and the car disappeared into the distance.
It wasn't until the majestic car was no longer in sight that Huang Xianxian breathed a sigh of relief. There was a layer of sweat on his forehead, and when he touched it, it felt cold.