I asked you to repeat your senior year of high school, but did you miss out on joining the military

Chapter 432: War preparation is no small matter, your post is your battle position

He Yingtao had worked with Chen Jun for a period of time, and he knew each other's personality very well.

I saw Chen Jun staring at me.

He Yingtao's heart immediately skipped a beat and he realized that something bad was going to happen.

While secretly blaming himself for talking too much, he stood up straight.

"Where is the sentry table for your first battalion?"

"Bring it to me and see."

Chen Jun said with a gloomy face. At this moment, he only felt a nameless anger rising up in his chest.

To be honest, it is not uncommon for soldiers to remember and transmit incorrect commands. This problem can be a big deal or a small one, depending on who catches it.

But that was normal times, and they were ordinary second and third-line troops.

As a front-line field unit, the 1st Battalion was the first battalion in the entire army to have a combined number, and it was also the battalion to have won collective second-class merit.

We are still in the process of formalization construction. When something like this happens, do you still expect to get something out of it?
Fatty He also knew that he was in trouble.

He quickly called the duty officer in the camp to get the sentry watch. Li Wujie stood by and hesitated for a while, but still did not go with him.

If this happened in other camps, he would have gone with the others to supervise and prevent the cadres in the camp from secretly changing the contents of the sentry list.

But even if the people in the First Battalion were not the same people as before, it was still his old unit. He hoped that the battalion duty officer could change the sentry list.

Although it's useless, because if the army makes a mistake, there will be collective punishment system, who would tell you so much.

The problem this time is very serious. Once it is confirmed that the password issue is a mistake, then the performance of each battalion during this regularization construction period will be comprehensively considered.

Based on this item alone, the First Battalion is definitely at the bottom.

It is so serious that it has already involved the attitude problem of the entire battalion.

As the old saying goes, there is no order without rules.

A military base is a restricted area. Not only must you abide by the rules, but even your words and actions must be disciplined.

What is a Sentinel?
They are the eyes of the entire army. If a sentry encounters a problem, he has the right to give a direct warning, and those who do not heed the warning can be shot on the spot.

But now, this eye can no longer distinguish between friend and foe, and the commands are all wrong, so what is the point of being vigilant?
When the battalion duty officer ran quickly to retrieve the sentry watch, Chen Jun just glanced at it and casually threw it to He Yingtao next to him.

The next second, Chen Jun's emotionless voice suddenly rang out.

"Go, notify the entire battalion to assemble fully armed."

"I'll only give you five minutes to assemble the team according to the combat requirements."

"Yes, Deputy Chief of Staff!!"

This time, without waiting for He Yingtao to make any move, the battalion duty officer quickly saluted, responded, and ran to the 1st Infantry Company’s station.

He yelled and arranged the sentries and notified the company commander to sound the alarm.

The assembly of the entire battalion is not the assembly of the company. Even though the number of people in the current battalion is far less than that of the previous battalion, it is still several companies.

We have to gather within five minutes. It's really a life-threatening situation.

Seeing that there was no one around, Chen Jun poked Fatty He's chest with his hand and angrily said, "Look at what you have done."

"Where is the password registered on the sentry list?"

"Don't you know that the brigade is undergoing regularization and reorganization recently?"

"I'm reminding you in advance. Gather fully armed. If I catch you making trouble again, all of you in the first battalion will be killed this time."

"Also, think carefully about how to seize this opportunity. I don't want to see a similar situation happen again in the First Battalion in the future."

Done.

Chen Jun glared at Lao He again, took out a stopwatch from his pocket, and pressed the button hard.

Then he turned around and left.

Until then, from the headquarters of the first infantry company in the rear, the soul-stirring and deadly whistle of "beep-beep-beep-beep" one long and five short whistles resounded throughout the camp.

The effect of this sound is quite significant.

Immediately afterwards, companies in the distance blew their whistles one after another.

The entire first battalion was completely alarmed. Countless soldiers who had already gathered or were even halfway to the training ground had to return to the dormitory in confusion when they heard the noise.

As for He Yingtao, this old hand, he is also very good at doing face-saving work.

Chen Jun didn't even need to ask to punish him. He dragged the newly appointed instructor and a group of cadres from the battalion headquarters and squatted beside the entrance of the battalion headquarters.

The place where he squatted was very particular, just right here at the battalion headquarters, so all the soldiers from all companies who came to gather at the entrance of the artillery range could see him.

But the gathering place is not visible.

You can save face and dignity without being too embarrassed.

Fatty He knew what Chen Jun meant when he told him to seize the opportunity, because the First Battalion was a new battalion and the battalion commander and cadres did not have much appeal.

All work progressed slowly, firstly because there were too few backbones, and secondly because the old soldiers in the camp did not really buy into the ideas of these cadres.

The brigade needs to be reorganized, and the battalion also needs to be reorganized.

But rectification requires a reasonable excuse, and this time Chen Jun seized the opportunity, and Fatty He, a battalion commander, was punished and made to squat at the entrance of the battalion.

This is the opportunity.

Chen Jun didn't care how Fatty He acted. He was already the battalion commander, so how could he not handle such a small matter?

That really doesn't make sense.

He just stood at the entrance of the artillery range, observing the soldiers of the first battalion. He looked at the groups of people facing the morning sun, with confused faces, and even many of them with sleepy eyes.

But despite this, the vast majority of soldiers still resolutely ran over with their equipment to gather.

Chen Jun looked at it and nodded slightly.

In any case, just by looking at the overall quality of these soldiers, it is not difficult to see that the reason why the higher-ups arranged personnel for the 179th Brigade this time is to deal with the problems of the National Defense University's training group practice.

At least they didn't deliberately send bad soldiers here, and the quality of the soldiers is good.

If a group of people who have poor training and lack discipline are gathered together, it would be a pretty good speed to be able to assemble a company, let alone a battalion, in five minutes.

Of course, it still took more than five minutes for the entire battalion to assemble.

After all, the camp is too large, and some of the companies that are a little further away are almost one kilometer away from the artillery range. Emergency assembly requires them to be compared with the infantry company that is close at hand.

Not very realistic.

As long as there was no procrastination, Chen Jun did not intend to pursue the issue of timeout. He turned off the stopwatch in his hand and put it back into his pocket.

Maybe they all saw their battalion commander squatting there to be punished, so the team gathered together very quickly.

After each company counted the number of people and confirmed that there was no problem, the battalion duty officer turned around and ran to Chen Jun, stood at attention and saluted.

He said loudly: "Report to Comrade Deputy Chief of Staff."

"The 179st Battalion of the th Combined Brigade has assembled. Please give instructions."

Hearing this, Chen Jun returned the greeting: "At ease."

"Yes!!"

The battalion commander, the instructor, the deputy battalion commander and others were all squatting there, acting like ostriches.

The battalion duty officer will then take on the responsibility of organizing the team.

After receiving the order, he and Chen Jun saluted each other again, then turned around, clenched his fists and ran back to the front of the queue.

"Take a break!!"

After giving the order, the battalion duty officer returned to the right side of the queue and stood, leaving the next command position to Chen Jun.

Now is the time for rectification, it is not the time to be polite.

Chen Jun ordered the entire battalion to assemble fully armed, so he naturally presided over the meeting and watched as the ranks were already formed.

He clenched his fists, followed the standard marching movements, and ran to the command position.

Stand still and salute the queue.

"Comrades, please stand still!!"

"First, let me introduce myself. Many of you here may have heard of me, but may not know me."

"My name is Chen Jun. I am currently the deputy chief of staff of the 179th Brigade and the person in charge of the regularization of the entire brigade."

"Next, let me do a simple test."

"Come on, which comrade stopped me at the mobile sentry post outside the camp just now?"

"Please step out."

Hearing what Chen Jun said, the soldiers lined up at the scene were even more confused. After all, the news of a mistake in the command would not spread to the entire camp so quickly. Many people even thought that the sentry had made a great contribution to the interception and should be praised.

The person who was called out straightened his chest, held his head high and stepped out of the queue in unison.

"Comrade Deputy Chief of Staff, I just stopped you."

The sentry saluted and then responded in a loud voice.

"Yes, Not Bad."

Chen Jun stared at the soldier in front of him and nodded: "Tell me the password again from last night."

Password? ! !

When the deputy chief of staff from the brigade heard the command again, the faces of the soldiers in the line turned pale.

The thought that he had just intercepted the brigade leader and was going to be praised disappeared in an instant.

He is not stupid. If he is asked for a password in such a situation, then there must be something wrong.

"Report, report to the deputy chief of staff, the command last night was to help, and the reply order was to shoot."

"louder please."

"Report, the command last night was to help, and the reply was to shoot."

This time, the sound spread throughout the entire queue.

The cadre who had just been wondering why the battalion commander and his men were squatting at the entrance of the camp immediately changed his expression.

I understand what's going on.

When did this fucking “radiant light” become “helpful light”?

Except for numbers, other settings in the unit's passwords are closely related to life, and generally there are no strange types.

When you heard the help being sent everywhere, didn't you feel something was wrong? Why didn't you ask for confirmation again?
Pig brain?

In the queue, a group of cadres glared fiercely at the soldiers who walked out of the queue, and their eyes really showed that they wanted to skin him alive.

Chen Jun noticed that the atmosphere in the queue was not right, so he waved his hand and said, "Okay, that's enough about the password."

"I will no longer ask who sent the message to him, nor will I investigate how you carried it out."

"But I hope everyone will remember one thing: if a unit cannot maintain the necessary vigilance, is it still a unit?"

"As soldiers, we shoulder a heavy burden, but if we want to shoulder this heavy burden, we need to implement it with discipline. We cannot defend our country by being lazy."

"Comrades, only by maintaining sufficient vigilance during peacetime can we ensure that this vigilance can continue when we are pulled onto the battlefield."

"This will protect us from being wiped out by the enemy."

"Captain He!!"

After Chen Jun finished teaching his lesson, he turned around and shouted in the direction of the battalion headquarters.

After all, he is not the battalion commander of the first battalion now, and it is really inconvenient to deal with some things without Fatty He watching over him.

"arrive!!!"

When He Yingtao heard Chen Jun's voice, he let out a long breath and ran over quickly.

"I just called for a full armed assembly, didn't I?"

After Fatty He came over, Chen Jun turned around and asked.

"Yes, I have."

"Well, then, let's check the war supplies in your battalion's backpacks."

"I want to see if the members of your first battalion are really so lax as to ignore the combat readiness order."

"Go, tell the soldiers in the first row to take off their backpacks, separate all the items, and place them on the ground."

"Yes!!"

After a while.

Under Fatty He's command, dozens of soldiers in the front row of the first battalion took off their backpacks, took out the contents, and laid them out on the ground one by one.

The reason why synthetic units are uniformly called "tycoons" by later generations is not just because of the tanks.

The corresponding carrying equipment is also quite in place.

Other units may still be using that kind of yellow shoulder bag, which carries raincoats, flashlights, oilcloths, gloves, individual rations and the like.

However, the 179th Brigade has already changed its uniforms, so the satchels are not that useful, and all combat supplies are placed in backpacks.

Items like sewing kits, coats, sleeping bags, and raincoats are required to be placed in the left and right side bags of the backpack.

The shoulder bag only contains a notebook, and the gas mask is in a separate cloth bag.

Of course, no matter how they are assembled, these things are prepared for war preparedness.

The password was to prevent a combat unit from being ambushed and suffering heavy casualties.

The purpose of war preparedness materials is to ensure that when war comes, these things can satisfy the soldiers and enable them to survive in various complex environments.

And participate in combat.

Even the commands were lax. Chen Jun checked these things just to see how poor the combat readiness awareness of the First Battalion was now.

As the soldiers laid out the war supplies one by one, many people at the scene felt their hearts rise to their throats.

Only Chen Jun and Li Wujie came from the first battalion this time; no one from the General Staff and the Brigade Political Department came along.

Li Wujie definitely had no way of going forward to check.

Only Chen Jun was checking one by one under the watchful eyes of everyone.

Chen Jun just glanced at the two soldiers in front and saw that everything was complete, so he didn't check it carefully.

When it came to the third person, it might be that the soldier's expression was unnatural, or it might be that Chen Jun just picked one at random.

He squatted down, reached out and unscrewed the army green sewing machine, and found that it was empty.

Chen Jun didn't say a word.

It was as if everything was as he had expected, as he walked along and checked along the way.

The gas mask strap was tied in a knot, and the breathing filter canister was rotten to the point that only half of it was left.

The flashlight doesn't light up because there are no batteries in it. The date on the individual combat ration is wrong. There is no water in the kettle, or if there is water, when you unscrew the lid, a foul smell rushes to your head.

It's obvious that it hasn't been changed for a long time.

This is March, not August or September when the weather is extremely hot. God knows how long it has been left there.

Several people didn't even have individual first aid kits.

Chen Jun only checked halfway and couldn't go on.

He stood up, closed his eyes and took a deep breath. He could still endure the rest, but he didn't even bring a first aid kit.

This is pure suicidal behavior, which is really unbearable.

Forgetting war will lead to danger. This is not just a slogan.

Maybe some people think, isn’t it just that there is no sewing kit? Isn’t it just that the flashlight doesn’t work?

What a big deal.

But you have to know that they are the front-line field troops stationed in Pengcheng and may go to the battlefield at any time.

There is no trivial matter in combat preparedness, and every post is a battle position.

In normal implementation, if you just think that it doesn't matter if you are a little short of it, a little short of this, a little short of that, then when you are on the battlefield, you will lose by a thousand miles.

A total loss.

A missing nail means a horseshoe falls off, a lost horseshoe means a warhorse falls down.

A fallen warhorse means a lost battle.

Lose a battle and lose a country.

Isn’t the lesson of “The Story of Missing a Horseshoe Nail” difficult enough?
Chen Jun's face turned pale.

He Yingtao and several company commanders of the first battalion stood there in silence, no one dared to say a word.

Because they know what's going to happen next.

There's not even a single excuse for this.

It's totally a complete failure.

(End of this chapter)