On the special plane, Song Mingsheng flipped through the information of the Southeast Military Region, and his eyes showed a glint from time to time.

It had been several years since he left the Southeast Military Region, and Song Mingsheng came to the headquarters a little earlier than Commander Qin.

The reform of the headquarters at the beginning of the year was an opportunity for Song Mingsheng, who was appointed deputy director of the Office of Reform and Military Rank because of his outstanding performance in the past for several years. Because the director Wang Xiang is still the director of the headquarters office, the work here is mainly presided over by him Song Mingsheng.

Such opportunities are naturally undesirable to others, but the establishment of a new department also means that there is a lot of work waiting for him.

Therefore, after assisting Wang Xiang in straightening out the internal affairs of the department for more than half a year, he had the opportunity to inspect and supervise the progress of military reform in various places.

The Southeast Military Region was the last stop of his mission, and Song Mingsheng really missed it because he hadn't seen those old friends for many years.

However, the busy business still has to be put forward, and he is still reading the documents on the three-hour flight.

Song Mingsheng just wanted to know more about the situation of the Southeast Military Region, and he could have a good chat with his old friends when the time came. Of course, the synthetic battalion, which was mentioned by the three giants of the Southeast Military Region one after another, was naturally the focus of his understanding.

It's just that the Southeast Military Region deliberately hid it, so although he had the intention to collect information, all he got was a few words.

The only plan for the formation of a composite battalion with reference value was written by the battalion commander of this battalion more than half a year ago.

Of course, the content in it can be regarded as a fantasy, but in fact, what kind of ability does the synthesis camp have, Song Mingsheng still discounted the description in the plan.

The sky-high price is demanded to pay the money on the spot, and this situation also exists in the army.

In many cases, in order to get some resources, the officers below often have to double or triple their needs, so that even if the chief hesitates, he can get his wish.

Song Mingsheng often did this when he was at the grassroots level, so he knew very well what the grassroots officers thought.

However, the synthetic camp has been written down by him in a small notebook.

He had already made up his mind that after meeting Han Shangqing and the others, he must let them take them to the synthetic camp.

What Song Mingsheng didn't know was that his thoughts actually coincided with the high-level leaders of the Southeast Military Region.

When he got off the plane, Han Shangqing and several leaders of the military region were already waiting. After a few words of greeting, Song Mingsheng was taken into the special car, and as the vehicle started to embark on the return journey, the conversation between several people officially began.

"Old Song, how many days are you going to stay this time?"

Han Shangqing and Song Mingsheng are also old friends, and he calls Deputy Director Song in front of people, but the blind people are all acquaintances, so they are naturally familiar with each other, so they can also build a good relationship and pave the way for the next words.

Song Mingsheng smiled: "Five days." ”

"Then you have to look at our military region to the bottom. How, is there a set goal now? ”

Han Shangqing was not afraid of inspection, he was just joking with Song Mingsheng and asking Song Mingsheng about his plan by the way. Seeing that Song Mingsheng shook his head and signaled that there was no clear plan, Han Shangqing's smile became even stronger.

"That's it, we arranged a good show for you, just ask if you want to watch it."

"I want to hear about it."

was able to say the arrangement so directly, Song Mingsheng had to admire Han Shangqing's confidence. If this were someone else, I guess I wouldn't have the courage to do so.

If it is heard by other leaders of the headquarters, it is inevitable that Han Shangqing is fooling the headquarters.

"Along the way, I don't think much about the synthetic battalion, they are the one side of the big drama, on the other hand, I need you to hand-pick, I have prepared the roster, the minimum standard of the unit is a regiment, is it the highest, our chief of staff said that you can try a division, what do you think?"

When Han Shangqing said the last sentence, his eyes narrowed obviously.

How Song Mingsheng didn't understand what he meant, that is, if you don't feel that your conscience hurts, you can choose a teacher to try.

Then, several people watched Song Mingsheng take the list from Han Shangqing's hand, and although he was in the car, he couldn't help but get a lot closer to Song Mingsheng.

Of course, what was given to Song Mingsheng was the roster of all the troops in the Southeast Military Region, and Han Shangqing also told Song Mingsheng very warmly:

"Don't worry about the distance between these troops and the synthetic battalion, let me tell you, if it weren't for my control, I would like to pull the troops of the Southwest or Northwest Military Region over to engage in confrontation."

Is this synthetic camp really so powerful?

The doubts in Song Mingsheng's heart became heavier and heavier.

It seems that Han Shangqing is definitely not boasting, and Tan Xiao is not a person who likes to put satellites. But Han Shangqing was desperately advocating at this time, and Tan Xiao even said that he could try to use a division against the synthetic battalion, what kind of medicine were they selling in their gourd?

"Whoa", Song Mingsheng turned the page.

He was very familiar with the troops introduced on the previous piece of paper, and he had led his troops to fight against others twice. Of course, the strength is there, but Song Mingsheng doesn't think there is anything to see in the confrontation.

The troops on this page are interesting, the same units of the 12th Army, but an army aviation regiment.

The drama of fighting in the same room is already very dramatic, not to mention that the Army Aviation Regiment is still an army unit that can quickly and accurately attack armored units.

Song Mingsheng knew very well what kind of unit the synthetic battalion was, and if he used its natural enemies to confront it, he could completely see what kind of combat effectiveness this unit had.

"Then so be it."

Originally, I thought that Song Mingsheng made a decision after turning two pages, but when these people really saw the number of the troops, they couldn't help but start to be a little worried.

And Han Shangqing was more direct: "Old Song, you old boy, your conscience is really bad." Using natural enemies as opponents is a beautiful move. Moreover, the regiment is also stationed in Pengcheng, so there is no need for them to travel tirelessly. ”

Song Mingsheng smiled happily and didn't answer, but kept looking at Han Shangqing.

"Okay, just do as you say. Let's go back later, we can notify the two units to prepare for war, and if Deputy Director Song has a heart, we can go straight to Pengcheng today. ”

Song Mingsheng shook his head: "Give them a day to prepare, and tell them that the headquarters intends to commend a group of advanced units after the military reform, and new tactics, new models, and new ideas are all included." ”

The rest of Song Mingsheng didn't say it, but Han Shangqing was already very clear.

Song Mingsheng didn't want the military region to interfere too much with the result, so he threw out such a fragrant cake, so that the two troops could fight with all their might.

Han Shangqing helplessly pointed at Song Mingsheng and shook his head: "You old Song, you really live the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain." I, Han Shangqing, won't make small moves under your nose. ”

Although he said so, Han Shangqing was not angry at all.

Because he knew that the cake thrown by Song Mingsheng would definitely fall on one of the two.