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Chapter 769 Rectification Movement II

"Papa Julio. Yes! That's him. He opposed me three times and tried to drive me into the sea three times.

But now my dad is a company commander of the 2nd Guards Battalion, and is our best vehicle commander. Whenever he commands a 152mm big sprayer to appear on the battlefield, morale will definitely rise and victory can be expected!

I will award him the Baltimore Battle Medal, the Meritorious Service Medal."

"Zhang Hong was a rookie on the battlefield half a year ago. He almost died in the battle in Merida. He was wounded, hospitalized, killed, and trained. He is the first generation of military commanders we have trained ourselves.

I admire him very much for using a motorcycle to train tank tactics despite the lack of diesel fuel. This reminds me of the German armored forces before World War II, and also reminds me of the PLA Army Aviation several decades ago. They both

I once trained in a difficult environment with seemingly ridiculous props.

This dedication to the cause is admirable! I will award him the Merida Battle Medal, the Baltimore Battle Medal, the Purple Star Medal, and the Meritorious Service Medal."

As each person came to the stage to receive the medal, the atmosphere in the entire conference hall became extremely lively. Zhou Qingfeng completely connected the medal with personal level treatment, and those who received the award immediately became the noble class within the legion.

No one wants to receive this kind of honor.

Even Federo was a little embarrassed, secretly thinking that he should also get a Haruko battle medal, but he didn't get it until the end.

After awarding a batch of medals, Zhou Qingfeng's tone became cold, his expression darkened, and with a dark face, he raised his voice a little and shouted towards the large conference hall: "The commendation is over, I want to talk about our problems next.

and shortcomings.

The current world is the end of the world, the greatest disaster in human history, and a major change that has never happened in ten thousand years. We are not just satisfied with being the ruler of Cuba, our goal is the entire world, the entire world.

Some of you here are Americans, some are Chinese, some are British, some are Cubans, and some are Mexicans. But now that we are united, we are the members of the "Aurora Legion".

I don't care about your previous identities and origins. I only know that now we are a common group. We must cooperate, we must unite, and we must sacrifice some of our own interests in order to allow the group to gain greater benefits.

We have a common goal, which is to rejuvenate mankind; we have an unshakable bottom line, which is to be consistent with the outside world; we have a great dream, which is to be recorded in the annals of history.

But in just half a year, some of us are slacking off, some are satisfied, and some are not making progress and just want to get some benefits for themselves. This kind of person who is content with the status quo, has no ideals, and can even be called a coward is not suitable at all.

Stay in important leadership positions.”

As soon as he said this, Federo was stunned, and his wife Mirta's face immediately turned pale. Everyone else in the entire conference hall glanced at him, with expressions that were either teasing, disdainful, or

Ridiculed, even the Cuban officers who originally expressed their willingness to follow Federo became embarrassed.

Zhou Qingfeng kept talking and continued to speak solemnly: "Some people hold a high position, have made some achievements, have some merits, and control a part of the army, they think they can compete with the legion and want to bargain with the legion.

This person is clearly rigid in his thinking and has not worked hard to change. He refuses to learn because he thinks that he has worked hard and achieved great results. He believes that the position given by the legion is too small. Although his ability is obviously limited, he still acts arbitrarily and treats the troops he is in charge of as his private territory, and the legion cannot interfere.

He turns a blind eye to the future development and does not care about the interests of the legion. He even gets emotional and engages in collusion, hoping to blackmail the legion to obtain a higher position and greater power."

At this point, the fool also understood who this was aimed at. Federo stood up suddenly and roared loudly: "Victor Hugo, what do you mean?"

Zhou Qingfeng stood on the podium, lowered his head slightly, looked down with squinted eyes: "Your Excellency Federo, I am referring to you."

The entire conference hall was silent, Fedro's face turned red, Mirta was trembling all over, and a large number of Cuban officers behind them were also panicked.

"In the legion, individuals must obey the group, otherwise the organization and discipline of the legion will become empty talk, and the policy cannot be implemented. Therefore, no one can establish a small circle or small organization. For disobedience to orders, the liberalism of personal opinions is always emphasized,

It must be severely punished."

"How dare you?!" Federo was so angry that he started to curse, "I am the commander of the Cuban brigade, and I have great prestige within the regiment. The officer corps under my command will not allow it."

You're doing whatever you want."

But Zhou Qingfeng completely ignored Federo's clamor. He moved his eyes away from him and scanned the whole room. Hundreds of people in the conference hall were all sitting upright and worried.

When this tiger shows off his power, just a few words can shock people. At this time, everyone is glad that they have stood firm and did not follow this good-for-nothing Federo.

Even Myrta was in tears and whispered: "Phaedrus, sit down quickly, I beg you to sit down quickly. Don't you realize that the situation is wrong? No one supports you at all. You will put yourself

Totally ruined.”

"In order to strictly enforce regiment discipline, as the commander of the 'Aurora Corps', I have relieved Mr. Federo from the position of commander of the Cuban Brigade. Effective today, he will be renamed company commander and ordered to immediately undergo the junior infantry commander training course of the regiment."

Report and make arrangements based on his study status."

As soon as she heard that Zhou Qingfeng did not kill someone on the spot, Mirta softened as if she had been cramped. She felt as if she had passed by the death line and almost died. And when the verdict was announced, hundreds of people in the venue

Everyone, even the Cuban officers, felt a stone fall in their hearts.

Zhou Qingfeng did not launch a major purge, which made everyone feel happy. But others were happy, but Federo, who had lost everything, was not happy. He kept shouting "No, no, no...", I don't accept it, I

Never accept it', and glanced around and behind him.

No one dared to make eye contact with Federo, not even a bunch of Cuban officers under him stood up to support him, and the guards who were originally expected to engage in military remonstrance were nowhere to be found, and none of them were missing.

Seeing that Federo was unwilling to accept the current situation, Zhou Qingfeng sneered and shouted behind him in a low voice, "Marco Shi, go help Mr. Federo."

"Follow your orders, Your Excellency, Army Commander." Heavy footsteps came from the small door of the conference hall, and several extremely tall humanoid monsters walked out. This was Zhou Qingfeng hired from Baltimore and had been placed in the Grand Aba

Ko Island's Mutant Guards.

The black iron mask, large and sturdy military uniforms, thick leather gloves, and a complete set of combat equipment covered the ugly and terrifying appearance of the mutant warrior, but they could not hide the burning murderous intent.

Many people in the conference hall took a breath of air-conditioning. Some people knew about the existence of mutants, and some people had only heard rumors. Now among a group of ordinary people with an average height of 1.8 meters, a thick man of 2.3 meters suddenly appeared.

, the kind of horror that can make people pee their pants.

Marcus walked up to Federo with two of his men, and said in a deep voice with a ferocious aura: "Your Excellency, come with me."


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