Chapter 573 The opportunity to cry poor has come
After a brief silence in the combat command room, Li Kun suddenly raised his head with slightly red eyes. There was no desire for improvement in his tone, only consideration for the overall situation.
"Go! How many staff officers do you need? Are ten enough?"
"Kun! That's enough! Ten is enough, Kun!"
"Okay, then from now on, we two brothers will discuss the affairs of the Joint Staff Office together," Li Kun said in a calm and gentle tone.
"Don't worry, I, Old Li, am not a person with low ideological awareness. If you need me again, I will tighten my belt and do the work of two people, and I will definitely make it up to you!"
"Okay, okay, then I won't be polite!" Lu Chong said seriously.
"Then... cough cough cough..."
"Of course, don't really pick on me, an artillery brigade. It's not easy for me, brother. Please be more understanding! Be more understanding!" Li Kun said with a slightly embarrassed look on his face.
How come this guy can't hear that I'm being polite?
Hahaha~
Lu Chong laughed loudly, and then said meaningfully:
"Don't worry, Kun! The Military Region Operations Department is still up there. While the dust has not yet settled, our Joint Staff Office will focus on finding and filling gaps. The general direction still has to follow the plan of the Operations Department."
After being reminded by Lu Chong, Li Kun slapped his head and said, "Yes, yes, I almost made a mistake!"
As he said this, Li Kun looked at Lu Chong with a different look in his eyes. Is there really someone in this world who can transform into a dragon when faced with wind and clouds?
Judging from Lu Chong's current momentum, he will probably become the leader of the northern battlefield!
In the past, Li Kun's impression of Lu Chong, or the impression of the cadres around him, was that he was straightforward and iron-blooded. He was never known for his intelligence and was considered to be just a talented general.
To the extent that until now, Li Kun still finds it difficult to reconcile the Lu Chong in front of him with the Lu Chong in his impression.
Maybe people will grow up, as the saying goes: a man who has been away for three days should be looked at with new eyes..
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After dealing with Li Kun, Lu Chong's first job as a new official was successfully launched.
Soon after the conversation between the two, an application and order for the establishment of the Zhanjiang Military Sub-district Joint Staff Office were sent to the Ye Province Military District for approval and to the various brigade-level units in the Zhanjiang District for execution.
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The setting sun was blood-red. On the ruins of the war-torn Zhanjiang settlement stood rows of black crows the size of roosters, their sharp claws hooked on the exposed steel bars and broken concrete of the buildings.
In the setting sun, the raven's shiny black fur glowed with a faint cold light like silk.
In the reflection of their scarlet eyes, there are mountains of corpses and seas of blood that make people despair...
There were broken limbs and arms scattered everywhere, and burnt muscle tissue rolled up like a charred steak. The blood mixed with the mud created a disgusting black blood, just like the black pepper sauce used to season the steak.
The soil on the ground had long been soaked with blood. It was no exaggeration to say that if you dug three feet deep at any place, the soil would turn bright red so bad that it would bleed.
Blood types A, B, AB, O, etc. mixed and accumulated in low-lying areas, forming pools of blood. After drying, they looked like irregular pieces of chocolate, and the broken limbs soaked in the blood looked like hazelnut crumbs casually scattered by the god of caliber and firepower...
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buzz~
Accompanied by the dull roar of diesel engines, several bulldozers emitting black smoke, operated by infantry brigade soldiers wrapped in chemical protective suits, scraped away the blood on the ground layer by layer.
drop drop~
"Down! Down! Down!"
At the same time, several dump trucks, covered in blood and emitting a foul smell, slowly pushed in with their rear ends.
"Boss! Why are you dragging the corpse around with you?!"
"Butt! There's a severed finger hanging behind your butt. Be careful not to get your protective suit pierced by the nail!"
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In addition to the soldiers operating the engineering equipment, the entire bloody battlefield is also densely populated with tens of thousands of infantry brigade soldiers, holding a variety of tools, cutting, breaking shells, or carrying...
The black protective suits covering their entire bodies make them look like ants shuttling back and forth in a giant lava sugar cake, working together to cut this huge trophy!
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"Report to the brigade commander, the military sub-district has an urgent telegram!"
In a cleared area somewhere, a lieutenant staff officer walked hurriedly into the command tent on the slightly muddy dark red soil.
"An urgent telegram from the military sub-district?"
Upon hearing this, Qiao Yingkai, commander of the 2nd Infantry Brigade of Yezhou, who was studying the map divisions, looked up.
"I only heard that Commander Lu was coming today. Did he give any instructions as soon as he arrived?" Qiao Yingkai was a little surprised.
"What order?"
"The military sub-district is planning to establish a joint staff office, requiring each brigade-level unit to select 10 staff officers to serve in the joint staff office!"
Joint Chiefs of Staff? 10 staff officers per brigade?
Upon hearing the news, Qiao Yingkai could not help but ponder. As the commander of a second-level unit, his military rank was one level lower than that of the commanders of the same-level units. The brigade commander of the direct troops was a major general, while he was only a colonel.
Because of this, he did not think too much about the reasons behind the establishment of the Joint Chiefs of Staff, because all of this was too far away from him and was not something he could pry into at his level.
Therefore, compared with the Joint Chiefs of Staff itself, he is more concerned about which 10 staff officers to send there, or how to get these 10 staff officers together.
He believed that he was not the only one who was troubled by this problem. The other three commanders of the Yezhou Infantry Brigade who were cleaning up the battlefield must also be troubled by this problem.
The infantry brigade is poor!!
Not only are they poor in equipment, but they are even poorer in talent. They are poor in every aspect!
Their Yezhou Infantry Brigades were all established on the basis of the system infantry battalions. Even though some follow-up agencies were added, the foundation was still weak!
In terms of employing people, soldiers were used as squad leaders, squad leaders were used as platoon leaders, platoon leaders were used as company commanders, company commanders were used as battalion commanders, and he, the battalion commander, was then used as a brigade commander.
After all, how many talents can a battalion have? No matter how much they replenish, they can only barely support the normal operation of an infantry brigade.
Every staff officer in the agency was his treasure, and now the military sub-district wanted to take 10 of them away? ?
This is simply cutting into his heart!
pain! It hurts so much! !
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Eh?
correct!
Qiao Yingkai, who was having a headache, seemed to suddenly think of something and his eyes lit up instantly!
Isn't this a good opportunity to cry poor to the military district?!
I never asked about it in the past. Complaining myself seems a bit too hypocritical. I have no sense of the overall situation and my political stance is not high.
"But now you are the ones who are making me reveal the problem!"
Thinking of this, Qiao Yingkai quickly said to the staff officer beside him:
"Xiao Zhuang, notify Brigade Commander Zhao Jie of the 1st Infantry Brigade of Yezhou, Brigade Commander Wang Hao of the 3rd Infantry Brigade of Yezhou, and Brigade Commander Liu Jin of the 4th Infantry Brigade of Yezhou, and tell them that I invite them to come to the meeting!"
Qiao Yingkai naturally didn't plan to do it alone. More people means more voice and can better reflect the problem.
Otherwise, after I complain a lot, when the leader asks the four infantry brigades why I am the only one making the noise, I will be in trouble!
"Yes!"
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In this way, the first fire that Lu Chong started after officially taking office as the commander of the Zhanjiang Military Sub-district is burning more and more vigorously!
