Chapter 241 Chief, it's a bit inappropriate for you to do this
241 Chief, what you are doing is a bit unethical.
At some point, the speed of the chariot finally slowed down and finally stopped steadily.
The field cooking truck that had just begun to be destroyed by the director at a single word was already in full swing on the side of the camp.
The chief of staff held a big loudspeaker and shouted proudly to the soldiers who had just emerged from the chariot: "All you who are greedy or not, please listen to me! Tonight, each company will have a big dinner! Enough meat, enough wine!"
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The mood of the soldiers had not been high before, but as soon as the Chief of Staff said these words, everyone's mood suddenly became high. The soldiers sniffed hard, and some even drooled.
, the soldiers who had been living on compressed biscuits for several days sniffed and their stomachs growled uncontrollably.
The door of tank No. 703 opened with a bang.
Yuan Lang was the first to jump out of the chariot, but he did not walk away. Instead, he watched the silent and thoughtful soldiers jump off the chariot one by one.
When the soldiers of Group 8 got off the bus, the chief of staff did not come back. Everyone did not hear the good news, and they were still feeling a little depressed.
Xu Sanduo was the last one. He followed Chen Fei down, holding a pile of weapons.
Yuan Lang stopped him: "Xu Sanduo?"
Xu Sanduo mechanically wanted to salute again, but then he remembered whose guns were blocking his salute, and he hurriedly sent them back to Yuan Lang.
"Do you like this gun?"
Xu Sanduo took a look and nodded. A person who handles guns will always be eternally curious about firearms that he has never touched before.
"Want it?"
Xu Sanduo nodded and shook his head this time.
Of course, it was impossible for someone to give him something like this, but he still knew this.
"This is... military property, I can't take it."
Yuan Lang smiled and shook his head: "I mean, are you interested in coming to our place?"
Yuan Lang's voice was not quiet. The soldiers of the Eighth Squadron had just gotten off the bus and were nearby. Everyone heard Yuan Lang's words.
brush--
Everyone looked over, and the atmosphere suddenly became extremely dull. Yuan Lang suddenly raised an extremely sensitive question in front of the public.
However, Xu Sanduo's answer made them sigh in relief: "I am the 4956th soldier of the 7th Steel Company."
"Answer me?"
"Um."
Class 8 was still expressionless as before, but the atmosphere suddenly became much more relaxed.
Yuan Lang smiled, said nothing, and just walked forward.
When he came to Chen Fei, Chen Fei stopped him and said: "Chief, what you are doing is a bit unethical!"
Yuan Lang grinned: "It's indeed not authentic, but we never do things in an authentic way."
Chen Fei was stunned for a moment, and then he burst into laughter.
What Yuan Lang said was true. Old A was of a very high level and had special authority. He could transfer anyone he liked, even if the old troops refused to let him go. The troops below dared to be angry but did not dare to speak out, so there was nothing they could do.
"You seem to know us very well?" Yuan Lang looked at Chen Fei carefully.
Chen Fei's heart skipped a beat. He had tried his best to cover it up, but he always had a feeling that his cover-up would not work on Yuan Lang. After thinking about it, he thought it would be better to just talk about it, so he smiled and said: "
I definitely don’t know you guys, but I think I know the special forces and blue teams very well, especially the strongest ones in the world, and I’ve been studying them.”
"You mean, you think we are no different from them?" Yuan Lang asked a very tricky question.
"It's still a little different!" Chen Fei decided to say something special.
"What's different?"
"You are not as professional as them!"
"What's the meaning?"
"I have studied foreign troops, and they are very clear. The Blue Army is the Blue Army, and the Special Forces are the Special Forces. The tasks are different, the equipment is different, and the rest are different. But from the way you look, it seems that you want to be the Blue Army.
, and to be a special forces unit, you need both, but you often get nothing!”
What Chen Fei said was hard to hear, even though what he said was true.
However, he was not worried about Yuan Lang becoming angry and holding a grudge in his heart.
Firstly, he knew that Yuan Lang was not such a person, and secondly, he knew that Yuan Lang actually thought the same as him.
When Lao A was founded, he indeed had two tasks. One was to become the strongest special operations brigade, and the other was to become the grindstone of the Red Army. He had two jobs and had to grasp it with both hands.
Be tough.
Our army's special operations brigade basically followed this approach when it first developed. However, as time went by, everyone gradually discovered that a blue army must be a blue army, and a special operations brigade must be a special operations brigade. A professional blue army must
Heavy, professional special forces should be light. The tasks of the two units are different.
The form should also be different, and the training and operations should also be different. Therefore, later, around 2014, the real professional Blue Army, the Blue Army Brigade on the Prairies, was truly established, while other special forces were no longer responsible for the full-time Blue Army
It's a job where I can only make a cameo once in a while.
Lao A was founded by the railway. The railway's thinking was much more advanced than that of Wang Qingrui, but compared with Yuan Lang, it was still a little behind.
Yuan Lang's thoughts are the same as Chen Fei's, that is, Lao A must either separate, and those who engage in blue army engage in blue army, and those who engage in special warfare engage in special warfare, and form separate formations, no longer unite, or completely abandon a mission.
It's just that he is now a squadron leader. He can think about many things, but cannot implement them.
But he agreed very much with Chen Fei's statement, so he was very shocked when he heard Chen Fei's words at this moment.
After coming back to his senses, Yuan Lang looked at Chen Fei with a half-smile but said, "You know so much!"
"Thank you for the compliment, chief. I just like reading and studying. Moreover, these are just words on paper, rhetoric and cannot be taken seriously!"
"Many people can't even talk on paper!" Yuan Lang said.
Chen Fei smiled and stopped talking.
"I'm leaving!"
"Goodbye, chief!" Chen Fei saluted.
Yuan Lang returned the gift and then extended his hand.
Chen Fei and Yuan Lang shook hands.
"Remember, my name is Yuan Lang! I believe we will meet again!" Yuan Lang said while shaking hands with Chen Fei.
After shaking hands, Yuan Lang turned around and strode towards Gao Cheng and Hong Xingguo who were walking towards them.
"Captain Gao, my car is here, I will leave first. Thank you for your hospitality during this period. If you have the opportunity, we will see you again in the future!"
"Let's have dinner together tonight. How about having dinner together?" Gao Cheng was polite but not enthusiastic.
Yuan Lang pointed at a high-mobility off-road vehicle that had just driven into the open space. That thing was a novelty for the Steel Seventh Company, which was accustomed to heavy-duty tracked vehicles.
Driver Qi Huan drove the car directly to the two of them: "Report, we will pick you up back to the camp."
Yuan Lang looked at his watch: "What time will we set off?"
"Eight fifteen."
"Did you bring what you wanted?"
"There are four more boxes, all brought here." Qi Huan's every move was as neat as a martial artist's, and he moved four boxes of beer from the back compartment twice.
Yuan Lang signaled to Gao Cheng: "Captain Gao, I will take my leave now. This is a token of appreciation for the brothers of the Seventh Company. There will be opportunities to meet again in the future."
Gao Cheng glanced at the beers and half-smiled: "The standard of Lao A is higher than that of Lao Bu, but the beer is all Qingdao standard?"
"It's all saved by the brothers' mouths. Sorry, goodbye." Yuan Lang grinned.