At the last meeting of the Party Committee of the division before the Spring Festival, a traditional Chinese festival, the main topic was the report on the achievements of the informatization reform of each unit.

Wang Qingrui is reporting the results of the 702nd regiment:

"Comrade division commander, after a two-year planning, the 702nd regiment has completely completed the tasks assigned by the division party committee. According to the results of our regiment's training and assessment over the past two years, the combat effectiveness of all units has been markedly enhanced. ”

Reporting to the top is often good news but not bad news.

It's just that when Wang Qingrui took off the manuscript and read out those very clear data, his heart was dripping blood.

It is true that a company is not strong, but the comprehensive combat effectiveness of the whole regiment is really strong.

But this adaptation has caused the 702 regiment to lose how many top players and how many backbones. Wang Qingrui's heart has become numb, but the names of many good soldiers still linger in his ears from time to time. If these soldiers had also stayed in the 702nd Regiment, this year's achievements would have been the same.

The division commander nodded with satisfaction.

He knew that the time when the 702nd Regiment endured the pain of cutting the flesh had long passed, and now the wound had healed and the labor pain had dissipated. Being able to achieve the current results, Wang Qingrui's ability can be seen.

"Comrades, now that the situation of the regiments has been reported, I will talk about it comprehensively."

"It is clear that the reforms of the past period have been fruitful......"

After setting the tone for the meeting, the division commander affirmed the achievements of each regiment, and after commenting on them one by one, he began to ask everyone present:

"Any questions?"

Wang Qingrui was silent.

He was still thinking about the good soldiers.

But just because he doesn't have a problem doesn't mean that others don't have a problem. The political commissar of the 358th regiment coughed lightly, attracting everyone's attention to himself, and then opened his voice and said excitedly:

"Division commander, I heard that the third company of the divisional reconnaissance battalion engaged in a 30-kilometer rapid march in a heavy snowy environment a few days ago?"

Without waiting for the division commander to answer, the young political commissar said very indignantly: "Although he is not a soldier of our regiment, he messes around like this, making all the units below us very passive. Many old non-commissioned officers think that we should also follow suit, but this thing, how can it be done casually? ”

"Moreover, under the guise of strengthening the army, a rapid march came down to create two squads of sick names, and if this unhealthy trend is not stopped, it will be difficult for us to do grassroots work in the future."

Originally, the propaganda department of the division headquarters did not report on this matter, but many officers and soldiers privately spread it by word of mouth.

But it's this word of mouth, and so many people want to try it, knowing that it's a sinful training.

Just yesterday, several veteran non-commissioned officers of a company of the 358th Regiment jointly applied for them to also conduct a snowy march.

Thinking about the production training plan that had been formulated long ago, this political commissar couldn't help but be furious.

The divisional reconnaissance battalion did not report the rapid march in advance, but only made a written report to the division headquarters afterwards. Naturally, the division commander had read the detailed training report, and he was very clear about what the political commissar said.

However, his face was not good-looking at this time.

"My comrades, I hope that we can distinguish between putting on a show and doing it. Judging the work of grassroots comrades on the basis of mere hearsay is not in line with our work principles. ”

"Political Commissar Liu, tell me, why do you think this is an unhealthy trend? Instead of a clean air? Just because of this kind of training, the officers and soldiers below are also clamoring to try? ”

The division commander knocked on the table and signaled the key points he was going to talk about next:

"I think we should not only encourage, praise, but also promote."

"Even if it's for show, I think the third company of the division and reconnaissance battalion did the right thing. Why? ”

"We are always reforming, but let's not forget that the essence of war is the struggle between people. This has been an accepted fact since the Western world believed that aristocratic wars were dying and barbaric wars were coming. ”

Wang Qingrui glanced at the political commissar of the 358th regiment who was nesting in his seat like a rabbit, and raised his hand to speak approvingly:

"I agree with the division commander. No matter what kind of equipment we use, the quality of the warriors will only improve, not decrease. Wouldn't there be a war on a snowy day? If we raise a group of soldiers who keep them in the greenhouse in the winter, then we will wear these clothes for nothing. ”

"Xiao Chen, the next generation, I watched him grow up in the army. It is rare to meet a young man whose brain has not been overwhelmed by high technology, not only do we not escort him, but also hold him accountable, what is the reason? ”

The division commander looked at Wang Qingrui with an indignant face, and secretly laughed in his heart. Which officer present did not protect the calf, but people like Wang Qingrui were not in the 702nd Regiment and were still protecting, and there was only one person here.

"Commander Wang is right, although the division headquarters considered that the Spring Festival was approaching, in order to prevent other units from following the example, they did not let the propaganda department carry out propaganda. However, the practice of the third company of the division and reconnaissance battalion is positive. That's all for it. ”

"Next, I'm going to announce an order."

"According to the study and decision of the party committee at a higher level, after the year, our department will carry out the task of accepting long-range precision strikes on the ground-to-ground anti-tank missiles installed last year. From March to June, for a period of three months, the regiments were carried out in batches. ”

"The task of guiding will be decided by the division headquarters and handed over to the division reconnaissance battalion to be responsible."

Hearing this, the officers present instantly became nervous. The ground-to-ground anti-tank missiles installed last year include a lot of high-tech technology with independent intellectual property rights. Over the past year, all units equipped with the missile have been constantly familiarizing themselves with the operation and technical processes.

Unexpectedly, in less than a year, the top would actually have to accept long-range precision strikes.

It has to be said that now the time of the troops is getting tighter and tighter.

"Commander Wang, your 702nd Regiment was the first to start the adaptation, and it was also the first to complete the adaptation. I think this first batch of acceptances will start with you. ”

Wang Qingrui gladly accepted.

Although I still regret the soldiers in my head, in terms of the current familiarity with the equipment, the 702nd Regiment considers itself second, and no one in the division dares to recognize the first. Moreover, since the division and reconnaissance battalion is responsible for remote guidance, his confidence is even stronger.

"Please rest assured that the 702nd regiment will ensure the completion of the task."

A meeting ended in a sudden turmoil. And the division reconnaissance battalion that was notified, the excitement has just begun.

In the conference room of the battalion headquarters, the three company commanders and three instructors sat facing each other, staring at each other with big eyes and small eyes, and no one was willing to surrender to the next level. The battalion commander and Gao Cheng looked at the scrappy guys in front of them with a smile, and each had a smile on their faces.

"Talk when you've seen enough, and continue if you haven't seen enough. I'm waiting for you to see the flowers. ”

The six of them instantly staggered their gazes at each other, and then changed to a smiling face to look at the battalion commanders at the top.

But the intentional or unintentional gaze will always collide with sparks.