freenovelworld Chapter 567: Damn, then there is nothing to talk about?
Chapter 567: Damn, then there is nothing to talk about?
Late at night.
The entire military academy has fallen asleep.
On campus, there are soldiers standing guard diligently at every building, intersection, and gate.
On the road to the camp, there are occasionally a few mobile sentries patrolling the surroundings to ensure that no accidents occur.
On the rooftop of a dormitory building, three figures were enjoying the breeze.
It is a hot day now, and the natural breeze on the rooftop at night is particularly comfortable.
The three men sat on the ground with three cans of Coke beside them, but they still smelled of alcohol.
Fan Dalei and Fang Min were drunk and were already fast asleep on their beds in the dormitory.
Li Jiasheng took a sip of Coke and said with a grin, "Tell me, we've prepared such a great gift for our old unit. What kind of reward should the leaders give us? Will they just give me the title of company commander?"
Zhao Pengfei rolled his eyes at him. "You're dreaming! What do you mean by giving us a reward? Qin Feng was the one who planned this from beginning to end. What does this have to do with us?"
"Old squad leader, you can't say that. Brother Feng can't do anything alone. Only with the two of us can we cooperate with him." Li Jiasheng smiled and praised himself.
None of these three is a rookie.
Everyone knows what so many high-quality soldiers mean.
What's more, this year, under Qin Feng's careful care and cultivation, the quality of the soldiers is much higher than before.
Whether in academic performance, daily training, or courage and determination, they are not comparable to ordinary military academy graduates.
Due to geographical limitations and its own development positioning, the overall strength of the Southwest Theater Command is slightly inferior to that of other theater commands.
This also means that the funds and high-quality soldiers allocated to their war zones each year will be slightly inferior.
This is just like urban development, the poor get poorer and the rich get richer.
This large number of high-quality soldiers is equivalent to a large amount of cash flow.
Once it flows into a city, it will inevitably cause the city to make rapid progress and development in a short period of time.
In today's society, technology is the primary productive force and talent is the primary resource, and now these two things happen to be combined together.
Zhao Pengfei said, "Anyway, no matter what, if the higher-ups knew about this, they'd be laughing their asses off! But I'm worried that the school won't release us, or that people from other war zones will come and mess things up."
"Don't worry, people from other war zones will definitely come to mess us up." Qin Feng supported himself on the ground with his hands, raised his head and said nonchalantly.
Hearing this, Zhao Pengfei and Li Jiasheng turned to look at him with questions in their eyes.
Qin Feng looked at the starry sky and said calmly, "If I'm not mistaken, the leaders of each war zone should have gathered in the capital by now."
The two were shocked: "What did you say?"
Qin Feng smiled and said, "Why are you so excited? I'm not stupid. Just like when we were in the recruit company, which recruits would be assigned to which company? Wasn't it decided a month or two in advance?"
"This is the most prestigious military academy in the country. How could those leaders not know my intentions?"
"Over the past year, nothing that happened at the school escaped their eyes. Never underestimate the intelligence capabilities of any military unit, especially the intelligence networks surrounding high-ranking officials, which extend in all directions."
"I can guarantee that every month a briefing is delivered to the desks of those senior leaders, including the students' performance and what we have done."
"Oh shit, Overheard? What should I do then?"
The two of them were anxious. They had seen how much effort Qin Feng had put into cultivating these students.
First of all, it took them a lot of effort just to make them cry.
Then I have to coax them and take them to watch the flag-raising ceremony.
He also took them to fight special operations to help them build self-confidence.
To put it bluntly, these trainee soldiers were as fragile as quails in the early days, and could be scared to tears by a loud voice.
Nowadays, Qin Feng has trained each of them to be men with steel souls and steel bodies.
A strong physique, a firm heart, and excellent military qualities and skills.
It's like adding wings to a tiger!
At this time, if they are remembered by others, wouldn’t their efforts be in vain?
"It won't be in vain, there will definitely be gains." Qin Feng said with a smile: "It's just that someone has to give in and someone has to make sacrifices."
"What a joke! Who would be willing to give in and sacrifice for something like this?" Li Jiasheng was anxious.
Even he, who was about to serve as a grassroots officer in the army, was reluctant to let go of a good soldier.
Not to mention the division commanders, army commanders, and commanders.
Only a fool would give in on such a thing.
An officer's political achievements come from the performance of the soldiers below him.
In other words, the stronger your soldiers are and the more honors you receive, the brighter your future will be as a leading cadre.
Zhao Pengfei frowned, and there was a hint of worry and sadness between his brows.
"I think the development of this matter has exceeded the capabilities of a few of us."
"However, I believe that the leaders will seriously negotiate and properly resolve this matter."
Li Jiasheng asked, "So, do you think they'll quarrel or fight over this?"
Zhao Pengfei shook his head. "Of course not. They're all so old and hold such high positions of power. They'll definitely choose other solutions. Those in higher positions have their own wisdom. Their vision and perspective must be much broader than ours."
"That's true. A general and a colonel, you certainly can't act like a child and slam the table and curse."
Li Jiasheng nodded and swallowed his heart back into his stomach for the time being.
......
"Fuck you, come out and fight me one-on-one!"
"Let's fight one-on-one. I'm not afraid of you!"
"come!"
"Come on, I'll bite you!"
At six o'clock in the morning, in a reception room on campus, the sounds of banging tables and smashing cups could be heard continuously.
Ge Hongbin, deputy commander of the Southwest Theater Command, and Long Zhenguo, the newly appointed commander of the Northwest Theater Command, argued fiercely over the allocation of troops.
The two men left their seats like hooligans and started pushing and shoving each other.
Ge Hongbin even took off his military uniform, unbuttoned his shirt, and wore only a white vest.
The solid muscles bounced on his body, full of power and intimidation.
Seeing this, Long Zhenguo was not afraid at all. He just put his face forward, full of provocation.
"Come on, fight me like this if you dare. If you dare to make a move, I guarantee that as soon as I punch you, you'll be on your knees giving me artificial respiration the next second!"
"Fuck, you dare to threaten me? Do you really think I don't dare?"
"Are you coming?"
"come on!"
Seeing that the two were about to fight, the principal Wang Guohuai, the chief committee member and several directors rushed over to separate them.
As a result, Wang Guohuai was accidentally punched in the eye. He was in so much pain that he squatted on the ground with his hands covering his face.
The others also had expressions of fear and shock.
Huang Zhixiang was standing by and was stunned.
He had never thought in his life that he would see two lieutenant generals swearing and fighting in the street during his military career.
Moreover, the instigator of the whole thing was Qin Feng...
In other words, this guy can really stir up trouble wherever he goes!
Can this be called: On the graduation day, two lieutenant generals fought for me until they were bloody!
"Calm down, everyone, calm down and listen to me..." Hao Zhengwei shouted until his throat was hoarse.
"Listen to your mother!" Long Zhenguo cursed.
"..."
"Calm down!" Ge Hongbin slammed the table with his hands, his eyes wide open with anger, just like the angry Vajra in Buddhism.
"They're students who took the initiative to apply and want to come to our Southwest Theater Command to study and serve. What the hell do you have the right to stop them?"
"When we divided up our forces in the past, we in the southwest picked up what was left over from your various war zones. We tried to negotiate with you in a friendly manner, but damn, you ignored us. You even said that it was good enough to have some division, so stop being so picky."
"This year, I'm going to be tough for once. Those top students were all trained by Qin Feng from Southwest China. In other words, Qin Feng is half their teacher and life mentor!"
"You want some people, huh? Sure, wait until we're done picking them, and then you can divide the rest up!"
"Fuck, there's nothing to talk about then?"
Long Zhenguo also slammed the table and jumped up and down in anger.
The senior officials from other war zones at the table were also filled with righteous indignation and looked dissatisfied.
Even though their positions and ranks were not as high as Ge Hongbin's, they all stood up to criticize him, saying that he was too overbearing.
Ge Hongbin grabbed the edge of the table with both hands and laughed out of anger: "Since there is nothing to talk about, then forget about it. You all can just eat your shit!"