They are all in the army, who is in love?

Chapter 145: This is the point of fighting for troops, no one else!
In the special festival of New Year's Eve, the fighting has temporarily subsided, and the command room is empty.

Most officers take a few hours off to talk to their families and make videos to say New Year greetings and report on their safety.

There are also family members of military personnel who have come all the way to nearby cities. Under the family reunion, in addition to the testing personnel and some emergency preparedness personnel in the command room, they are also on duty.

There are basically no people left.

Luo Wentong and Feng Chunyang turned on all the lights one by one, changed out of their camouflage uniforms and put on regular clothes.

Feng Chunyang came over in a hurry just now, never thinking about what the war zone leader was doing at this time, so he casually asked: "Lao Luo, Lao Qi really went to the war zone to invite people here for Chen Ming, and put pressure on us during the Chinese New Year. ? It shouldn’t be the case, right?”

"Haha." Luo Wentong smiled calmly, "That's not the case, maybe it's to inspect combat readiness."

"But it's normal for Lao Qi to be interested in Longya. He and the leaders in the war zone have a deep relationship with Longya. It's not surprising that the old leaders are brought out as lobbyists."

"We'll see how Lao Qi continues this drama later. He won't dare to come to me and ask for someone for no reason. In that case, the old leader won't be able to talk about it."

"Yes." Feng Chunyang nodded and remained silent.

He is the chief of staff who has been promoted in recent years, and he doesn't know much about the past. Specifically, he only heard a little about the relationship between the 73rd Army Lao Qi and Long Ya.

After the discussion, the two quickly moved outside and waited patiently.

Soon after, six military vehicles rumbled into the 71st Army headquarters.

The vehicle stopped.

Luo Wentong quickly took a few steps and arrived in front of the car. Qi Xianglin, commander of the 73rd Army, and Wang Xuetao got off the second car.

Seeing these two things, Luo Wentong turned his head and pretended he hadn't seen them. As an old comrade in arms and an old opponent for many years, he knew too well that these two people were like dogs of a feather.

Come here, nothing good will happen.

He ignored it, but Feng Chunyang couldn't ignore it, he couldn't be like this.

Or quickly stepped forward and shook hands with a smile to say hello.

"Lao Luo, you're still here." Qi Xianglin glanced at him and smiled, then turned to shake hands with Feng Chunyang.

The four of them set off to the third car. The door was opened by the guard, and first a thin soldier got out of the car.

Behind him were six guards with live ammunition to disperse the surrounding area.

The man is not tall, about 60 years old, but he is in good spirits.

The four saluted together, this soldier was Commander Shen, Shen Hongwei.

Immediately afterwards, the car door on the other side opened, and the same old soldier with a red face got out of the car, but compared to Shen Hongwei, the second one looked much kinder, and did not feel as oppressive as facing the commander-in-chief.

The four saluted again.

Immediately afterwards, Changjiang Zhenjun, Army Chief of Staff of the Eastern Theater Command, and Chai Shuyao, Director of the Theater Cultural Propaganda Department, got out of the car behind them.

Shen Hongwei turned his head to look at the layout of the headquarters, raised his head and stepped forward: "Let's go in and talk later."

A group of people marched mightily towards the command room
Luo Wentong quietly walked behind. After everyone else had walked more than ten meters, he grabbed Qi Xianglin and shouted in a low voice: "Old man, are you ruthless enough? You even invited Commander Shen?"

"What's the big deal, do you care?"

"Haha." Qi Xianglin smiled slyly, "Lao Luo, did you remember that I was here? I thought you didn't see me. Calm down, it's not good to be angry during the Chinese New Year. Can't you just give me the private as soon as possible? I I won’t go to the old leader’s house to complain.”

"You think I'm happy to come to your place?"

"It just so happens that the old leader also wants to come over to check on the combat readiness. By the way, you didn't lead the commando team. There are some things you don't understand. When you know, you will understand me."

"I understand you?" Luo Wentong snorted, and stopped talking. He knew a little about Longya's condition, but after all, he was not in charge of it, and he didn't know the details.

Chai Shuyao followed the crowd at the back, watching the two commanders bickering, and couldn't help but sigh. She really didn't expect that the little guy she met a few months ago, who was still competing for the first place in the recruit selection, would be like this now. It's influential.

That's right.This time Commander Shen came here, although it was not entirely because of Chen Ming, but there were also factors in this regard.

On New Year's Eve, she made dumplings at home and went to the headquarters to deliver meals to grandfather Chai Yansong. After all, no matter how high the position was, even if she was on duty during the Chinese New Year, she would not have the same taste as the dumplings at home.

When Chai Shuyao was strolling around, he accidentally learned that Commander Shen was coming to inspect the combat readiness of the 71st Army. He also heard Qi Xianglin talking about "Private Chen Ming", so he insisted on pulling and pestering his grandfather Chai Yansong. Come together.

Grandpa couldn't resist her, and since the preparations for the New Year's war between the two armies were really important, he followed Chai Shuyao's request and came together to take a look.

Otherwise, no matter how big an event is, it is impossible to alarm the two old leaders in the theater at the same time.

After Shen Hongwei and Chai Yansong took their seats in the command room, Luo Wentong, Qi Xianglin, Wang Xuetao, Feng Chunyang, and Jiang Zhenjun took their seats one after another.

"Tell me about this year's war preparations." Shen Hongwei got straight to the point.

As the chief of staff of the 71st Army, Feng Chunyang was in charge of the war situation and was conducting long-distance marches. He made brief reports on the review of drones and missiles.

Next, Qi Xianglin, as the host, also elaborated on the details of the combat preparations, and also mentioned by the way, the general situation of the Longya Commando being sniped several times by a private of the 71st Army.

What Chen Ming did seems to be nothing, just one or two snipers. In fact, these two snipers have seriously affected the strategic deployment of the 73rd Army. The Longya Commando is one of the aces in the theater.

If they had not been disabled in the early stage of combat preparations, many units of the 71st Army would have been threatened by Dragon Teeth in the later stage. Beheading operations have always been a shortcut to defeat the enemy on the battlefield.

Chen Ming's two snipers caused large-scale changes in the entire battle arrangement.

Of course, no one would blame him. To put things into perspective, if Long Ya had not eliminated too many people, the 71st Army would be fighting across provinces and would not be able to keep up with its logistical supplies.

Then Longya sneaked into the rear and destroyed it unscrupulously. The Yuanhuo Second Battalion could stop it, but it didn't mean that the Air Force Command Center and the Navy Dispatch Center could stop it.

Once these key command units are cut off, the rear of the 71st Army will definitely be in chaos, and strategic reserve resources will be hit at all times, resulting in restricted frontline operations and the inability to advance.

Even because of fuel and ammunition issues, it is not difficult for the entire synthetic striker to hunker down collectively.

The evenly matched frontline battles these days have never been able to reach this level.

Fighting across provinces will inevitably lead to decline.

After listening to the report, Shen Hongwei nodded and turned to Luo Wentong before he could speak.

Luo Wentong stood up from his seat with a "ru" sound and said in a loud voice: "Commander, I also have difficulties regarding Chen Ming. The second battalion of Yuanhuo is currently being formed. If he is transferred at this time, what will happen to the people who are being formed?" The troops are definitely not a good thing."

"Longya needs new recruits, and we also need new members from the Yuanhuo Second Battalion."

The focus of the meeting began to turn to Chen Ming.
Luo Wentong's performance did not exceed everyone's expectations. Regardless of his position in the army, crying about poverty has always been an eternal topic.

Who doesn’t cry about poverty?

Putting aside the issue of face, let’s look at the ace team. Who doesn’t cry about poverty?

Either he was crying, or he was crying about equipment, quotas, budget, and outfit changes. Chen Ming was just an excuse, a reason why Luo Wentong was unwilling to bow his head to Qi Xianglin.

If you don't know how to cry for poverty, then you are not a good commander.

If you don't cry poor, no matter how many good soldiers you have, you can take them away, and you can't keep any of them. The competition in the army is far more fierce than outside, but the level of the people here is just higher.

Shen Hongwei nodded and said nothing. He had also come from the grassroots level to the present step by step. He was very aware of the influence of a good soldier on an army.

He came here this time, firstly to see the war preparations, and secondly to mediate.

Seeing that the old leader did not speak, Qi Xianglin suddenly felt something was wrong, and said with a slightly gloomy expression: "Old Luo, this is a matter between the two of us. The old leader doesn't intend to ask, since you brought it up."

"Then let me talk about it. According to reason, what I say next should be included in the confidentiality regulations, but you are not an outsider, so let me talk about it."

The command room fell silent, and the atmosphere was a bit dull and weird. There was no one left in the battle for troops at this level.

(End of this chapter)