Chapter 865 Even a Sow Can't Give Birth to So Many
As Liu Zhenguo let go of development, smart zombie battalion commanders like Barto of the Yezhou Special Service Brigade followed suit and let go of the development of their companies.
At the same time, the pie is still the same: official positions are determined by military strength!
The reason for doing so is the same as Liu Zhenguo's, which is to mobilize the initiative and enthusiasm of the troops under his command.
What’s more important is that no matter how their subordinates develop, the entire battalion and the commanders of the troops will be counted when calculating the total number of people.
Not only can the cadres under their command make progress, but the progress of their chief officers will always be above theirs!
Thus, a world where everyone is happy is achieved!
"Reporting to the battalion commander, after more than half a month of development, the total number of our battalion has reached 1033. Excluding logistics personnel, the core combat force is 906 people."
906 people? ?
Hearing this number, Barto couldn't help but reveal a look of satisfaction in his eyes.
Before he delegated the power to develop, the 1st Special Service Battalion had a total of 4 companies, with a total of over 500 zombies. However, after more than half a month of development, the total number of troops has nearly doubled!
As expected, he is worthy of being the brigade commander. I only learned a little bit and followed his instructions, but he can produce such good results!
Just as Barto was secretly happy, the tone of Captain Logistics Officer Xu Jian suddenly changed:
"But Captain, due to our rapid development in the past half month, and the fact that we have gone too deep into the enemy's territory and the difficulty in getting in, our battalion's armor rate is currently only a little over half."
"Not only do new soldiers not have their own Night Hunter armor, but they also need to coordinate with old soldiers when they go out for actual combat training. Even many veteran soldiers' Night Hunter armor has been damaged to varying degrees due to long-term high-intensity combat."
"So I think that if our 1st Battalion wants to make achievements in the upcoming Yucheng battlefield, the problem of armor rate must be solved as soon as possible!"
"And according to my guess, not only does the theater of operations not understand our actual military strength, but even Brigade Commander Liu himself probably doesn't understand it very clearly."
"Under this circumstance, the armor in stock in the combat zone is unlikely to meet actual needs. In this case, if we want to replenish the armor, we not only need to apply as soon as possible, but I'm afraid you, the brigade commander, will have to do it yourself!"
Captain Logistics Officer Xu Jian's analysis was not only well-reasoned, but he even made a subtle but subtle comment at the end.
After spending some time together, he has a very good understanding of the combat effectiveness of the Special Service Brigade: abnormal physical fitness + highly functional armor.
It is the combination of these two that has created the myth that the special forces are invincible among tens of millions of zombie mutant beasts!
In addition to his analysis based on real-life observations, his remarks were more intended to showcase his own talents.
To put it bluntly, he also wants to make progress!
Because he knew himself too well, he realized that using his brain was more important than enduring hard work. With his current starting point, if he wanted to make a name for himself in the Zhongzhou war zone, the first thing he had to do was to pass the administrative personnel selection examination.
Needless to say, the competitive pressure of the administrative personnel selection examination was so great that before the end of the world, it was so crowded just because of the slightly worse economic situation, let alone at this time when the situation of human survival is extremely grim.
So instead of going to great lengths to gamble on the extremely small probability of passing the exam, and then gamble on your own illusory career after you succeed, it is better to just hold on to someone and take off.
According to his observations during this period, although his battalion commander Barto is a zombie, he is also a potential stock.
He is a good person, has good moral character, is motivated, works hard, is not mentally ill, does not like to hold meetings, and does not scold his subordinates at every turn. Apart from working in a high-risk job where he could be in danger at any time, he is simply a perfect leader!
Coupled with the current policy of "relaxing development and determining official positions based on military strength", where one can get an official position just by bending down, Barto is simply the best leader he can currently come into contact with!
If he also offers his own advice, Barto could at least become a brigade commander or even a division commander at the end of the activity.
Taking this into consideration, Batto's identity as a ghoul is not only not a disadvantage, but will become an advantage, because it means that under equal power, fewer people will approach him because of power. At the same time, he will receive more attention and even be relied upon as a bridge for communication between him and human leaders most of the time!
Based on the above considerations, Xu Jian has begun to seriously consider whether he needs to learn a foreign language, um, the zombie language!
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"Hiss~ No! No!"
"Old Wang, come and take a look at this. Why is it that my calculations are not correct?"
In the evening, in the command post of the Yezhou Special Service Brigade in Guanshan District, hundreds of staff officers were carrying out the emergency evacuation and loading of the command post's equipment, tables, chairs, and maps in an orderly and happy manner.
Liu Zhenguo sat in his seat, looking at the A4 papers on the table, muttering to himself.
"What's wrong? What are you calculating?"
Wang Meng, who had just gone downstairs to check on the loading work, had just returned. As soon as he entered the command area, he heard his old partner shouting.
"I was calculating the strength of our brigade. How come there are so many more all of a sudden?"
"The strength of our brigade? How much more?"
Hearing this, Wang Meng instantly became interested. He hurried over without even having time to drink the cup of water he had just picked up.
"How much more? It's almost doubled! Wasn't it originally reported as 1? Now it's over 7!"
Liu Zhenguo's words startled Wang Meng so much that he almost dropped the cup in his hand to the ground.
"Fuck, are they lying about it in order to get a promotion? Even a sow wouldn't give birth this fast, right?"
"Show it to me??!"
"I'm not lying to you. If I hadn't known that we were going to Chongqing to fight and needed armor, I think those little wolf cubs would still be hiding now!"
"Look! These are all requests for additional armor!"
As he spoke, Liu Zhenguo threw a stack of application forms directly onto the field folding table with both anger and amusement.
"Damn these bastards! They're trying to take advantage of me and kill me!"
"Most likely they are afraid that if I file early, I won't be able to pay off the policy, so they want to give me a big one!"
While Liu Zhenguo was cursing, Deputy Brigade Commander Wang Meng quickly scanned the application form in front of him. After reading it, he couldn't help but laugh and curse:
"Don't act like a good kid after getting an advantage. The army is doing so well, but in the end, it will all be your fault. Why are you pretending to be such a fool in front of me?"
"If you don't want to, let me bear the pain! Hahaha~~"
"Go away, go away, you're just dreaming. I don't know how many old buddies want to join our special forces now!" When talking about this, Liu Zhenguo looked very proud and even the age spots on his face faded a lot.
"I'm angry because these brats look down on my broad-mindedness!"
"Don't even mention this small number of people. Even if they each lead an army, I will still commend them for honors and official positions without even frowning!"
"Old Wang, we have finally made it and developed this special forces!" Liu Zhenguo murmured with a sense of accomplishment.
"With this development momentum, plus the chief's special permission, we, the sinners of history, finally have a place to wash away our sins!"
Hearing this, Wang Meng was silent for a moment, as if he was remembering the past, with pain and shame flowing in his eyes.
"Are you planning to call everyone here?"
"Of course, I, Liu Zhenguo, will not enjoy this honor alone..." Liu Zhenguo said with a beaming face.
"Old Liu, you..." Wang Meng couldn't help but show his emotion when he heard Liu Zhenguo's words.
"Actually, the main reason is because there is no labor force. Hahaha~ I now have more than 3 ghoul warriors under my command. This is really a problem!"
"They have nothing to do anyway, so come and help me with the work! Hahahaha~~~"
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Listening to Liu Zhenguo's loud laughter, Wang Meng's lips twitched several times, and finally he could only utter one sentence:
"Fuck you!"












