Chen Cheng looked at Zhang Guochang in surprise, "You arrived at that time?" ”

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"Counted? I'm not Zhuge Liang...... I can pinch and calculate. This is just a mistake, I built a pig farm to house those disabled soldiers, and secondly, to make money. I want to make canned food and sell it to foreign devils and make money from foreign devils. Zhang Guochang explained while leading Chen Cheng out of the room.

In fact, Zhang Guochang still has something to say, what he gave to the soldiers was leftover from canned food, and it didn't cost anything at all.

Even if it's scraps, he's meat, and it's good that the soldiers of other units can eat enough, and they still want to eat meat? That's impossible.

All the way to the training base of the Second Regiment, the Second Regiment is conducting live-fire training.

Looking through the binoculars at the soldiers on the field lined up, each with five bullets, Chen Cheng gritted his teeth in distress.

I kept scolding in my heart, "Loser, what a loser!" How many bullets are wasted in training like this! ”

Seeing Chen Cheng gritting his teeth, Zhang Guochang felt a burst of amusement in his heart.

"They train like this every day?" Chen Cheng put down the binoculars and turned around and asked.

"Yes! Our fighters are trained with five rounds of live ammunition every day. ”

"You...... You! How can you be so wasteful? Bullets weren't bought with money? Chen Cheng couldn't help but howl at Zhang Guochang, "The country is in difficulty, and guns and ammunition are basically imported. It's not such a waste of money that you have, you don't need it to support other brother troops. ”

"Chief Chen, you have to make one thing clear, I didn't spend any money on these ammunition from the state, I paid for it out of my own pocket, and I can train as much as I want." Zhang Guochang said with a cold face.

"Also, have you counted? How many bullets do our soldiers need on the battlefield to eliminate a devil? I don't usually train, but when I shoot indiscriminately on the battlefield, more than a dozen or twenty bullets, or even hundreds of bullets can't hit a devil, I think this is the biggest waste. ”

In fact, Chen Cheng didn't understand what Zhang Guochang said, but he was just a person who was usually poor, and suddenly saw his relatives and neighbors with big fish and meat, and he couldn't accept it psychologically.

"There is a saying that sweat more in peacetime and bleed less in wartime, and we can't just rely on the lives of our soldiers to pile up." Zhang Guochang's eyes were full of cold light, he had long been unaccustomed to the Central Army's practice of not paying attention to training in peacetime.

What I saw today had too much impact on Chen Cheng, so big that he couldn't accept it for a while.

However, there is one thing Chen Cheng understands in his heart that the fighters trained according to Zhang Guochang's method are absolutely the first in the country in terms of combat effectiveness, and even the little devils are estimated to be incomparable.

Thinking of all this, Chen Cheng began to feel sad for Bai Chongxi, what kind of mold are you doing to provoke such a monster.

In the next visit, Chen Cheng didn't have the heart to participate, and hastily ended the visit.

Back in Zhangjiazhai, Chen Cheng resigned Zhang Guochang's retention and rushed back to Nanyang City overnight.

The next day, the investigation team walked away, and when they left, they obediently settled the room fee, and made up for the boss's loss.

On the same day, the news of the withdrawal of the investigation team reached all major newspapers across the country.

The next day, it was reported in the newspaper.

The whole country was jubilant, they felt that they had won, and for the first time the government accepted their protest, and they all felt that they had saved the hero.

Bai Chongxi, who woke up on the road, looked at the newspaper brought by the adjutant, his face was blue with anger, and his teeth rattled.

He Bai Chongxi was a wise man, but he didn't expect to be in the small Nanyang and become a joke in the mouths of others.

Bai Chongxi secretly thought in his heart, "Zhang Guochang, we are not finished, don't let us seize the opportunity!" ”

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Originally, I wanted to return the burning sticks that I didn't need to Tang Enbo, but I didn't bother to return the burning sticks after such a fuss.

But more than 50,000 rifles, piled up in the warehouse, really take up space, and it is also a waste.

"Ake! You contact that side, I have a bunch of burning sticks in the warehouse, and ask them if they want it? If you want, send someone to pull it away. Zhang Guochang hugged his second son and said to Xu Ke, who became a mother.

Now Xu Ke is already an official member of the Communist Party, and he is also the secretary of Nanyang City, and the official is not small.

"Brother Chang, you're too stingy, aren't you? What's the use of you giving a bunch of burning sticks? How many bullets to give! After giving birth, Xu Ke became more and more coquettish, pressing Zhang Guochang's shoulder and blowing the wind on the pillow.

"The landlord's family has no surplus grain!" Zhang Guochang was very useful and enjoyed Xu Ke's gentleness, "At most, give them a set of bullet production lines, and let them find their own way to solve it." ”

"Brother Chang, can you give some more Jinchuang medicine? Vice Chairman Zhou sent a telegram saying that they had run out of anti-inflammatory drugs, and now the devils are blocking it so badly that they can't buy medicine even if they have money. ”

"You scumbag! Sooner or later, this bit of family property will be sold away by you. Zhang Guochang stood up and reached out and pinched Xu Ke's nose, "Give them a hundred boxes!" I'm looking for your eldest sister to go. ”

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After solving the internal troubles, Zhang Guochang pondered that the soldiers had almost finished training, and if they continued to train, their improvement would be limited, and it was time for actual combat training.

Du Jijun, Li Jin, Zhang Peng, and Zhang Chenggong shouted at the office, and it took a long time.

The group army issued an order, and the military commanders at and above the division level went to the headquarters for a meeting.

In the conference room, all the division commanders had already arrived, and they were all discussing the content of the meeting in a whisper.

During the more than two months of soldier training, they were not idle, and they were all thrown into the senior officer training class by Zhang Guochang for short-term training.

"Commander here!" With the shouts of the guards, Zhang Guochang walked in with Du Jijun, Cao Chuan, Li Jin, Zhang Peng, and Zhang Chenggong.

"Salute!"

"Let's do it, everybody!" Zhang Guochang gave them a return salute and asked everyone to sit down with a smile.

"There is only one topic for today's meeting, and that is actual combat training." Zhang Guochang doesn't like to talk nonsense when he has a meeting, and he goes straight to the point.

"Everyone has climbed up step by step from the bottom, and it should be clear that training alone will not train elite soldiers! Our fighters have also been training for more than two months, and it's time to switch to real combat training! ”

"Command, please!" The division commanders stood up and shouted in unison.

Most of these division commanders were born in special combat teams, and from the original special combat members, they have walked all the way through the mountains of corpses and the sea of blood, and have grown into today's major generals and division commanders.

They are all still young, they are still hot, they are all eager to fight, they have been training for more than two months, their hands are itchy, and they can't wait to try their skills on the battlefield.

Zhang Guochang nodded with satisfaction, proud of having such a group of subordinates.

The art of war is cloudy: the general will not be selfish, and the soldier will not be afraid of death. Soldiers are not afraid of death, they will be brave in battle, and soldiers will be defeated if they are not afraid of death!

Zhang Guochang said loudly: "Now Chief of Staff Du will give the battle order!" ”