Nowadays, the officers of the Guard and the Security Force are selected from new recruits, and their training and management are generally acceptable. However, Zhou Wen hesitated when he went to the battlefield. He did not dare to use the lives of soldiers to train the officers. Because fighting and training are two different things, if an officer who usually feels very good becomes panicked and confused on a bloody battlefield, then his soldiers will be in trouble.
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 vigor have been developed, and he was personally selected by the commander. His cultural level and adaptability are certainly good. After systematically studying and graduating from the Soviet military academy, his military command level is on par with Zhou Wendu's.
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? Do you dare to trust life and death? I don’t dare. Who knows what these people are thinking and what their purpose is. Even Zhou Wen didn't dare to use the ones sent by Marshal Yan, otherwise it wouldn't have been difficult for him to transfer a few people from Zhao Changshu's army. It's not that he didn't believe Zhao Changshu, but Zhao Changshu also brought the Marshal'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 rise up and lead his troops, and naturally he will no longer have any desire to compete for supremacy. Once the officers he entrusted leave him, they will be like a tree without roots and a tree without water. There is no other way out than following yourself with all your heart. As long as Zhou Wen knows how to behave, these people will be his proper help. But is Zhou Wen a bad person? hehe!
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 handsome man raised his eyebrows and scolded: "You kid, you feel excited 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 a bargain. 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 one month for everyone to get familiar with each other and adapt to each other. If you feel it is not suitable, you can leave. I will also provide the expenses. However, joining the army is not just playing house. Come and leave as you please. If you have other thoughts after a 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 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 ones, 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 the tone was cold, 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, "Go back, kid. 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 commander would arrive, Zhou Wen did not ask, and there was no need to ask. Since the commander had already agreed, he was afraid that they would fail to fly and would come to report to him sooner or later.
After watching the marshal 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 know, the two of them talked for several hours.
Zhou Wen rubbed his stomach and said with a wry smile: "Senior, I haven't had a drop of water since you pulled me here this morning. 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?
Zhao Changshu told the driver of the Bull Demon King: "Hurry up and go to the Jin Mansion."
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Three days later, in the morning, in a small teahouse on Xiaobeimen Street. Sitting at a table near the street was a young man with sharp eyebrows and starry eyes, wearing a Chinese tunic suit. He was in his mid-twenties, with a calm expression. He was holding a white porcelain teacup in his hand, and he was sipping it with small sips, but his eyes were observing. Looking at the entrance of the military camp diagonally across the street. Although this man seemed to be sitting casually on the chair, his upper body was straight. It seemed that he had been in the habit of military training for many years.
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. He drank it all in one gulp, then poured another glass and drank it all in one gulp. You can see the tea shopkeeper on the counter poking at Yahuazi. This is Xinyang Maojian before the Ming Dynasty this year. The teahouse’s inventory is not much, and it is expensive.
I just saw that the young man before me was extraordinary and seemed to be knowledgeable, so I strongly recommended him to him. They really know the goods, and after tasting it for a few bites, they praised it repeatedly.
This was good, but later on, for this fat man, drinking tea turned into drinking from cows. If you are thirsty, just go to the well in the backyard to draw water, and you will be fed bucket by bucket. If you use my Mingqian Maojian to quench your thirst, it is a waste of natural resources and has no interest.
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 have 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 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 you want to recruit some technical troops? If that's the case, it's really interesting. At least the awareness is there. "
The sword-browed young man did not speak, but continued to squint his eyes slightly and taste the tea in his hand.
