Chapter 158: A New Era of Robbery
81_81843 Zhengyin's inexplicable method is not well understood, and no one thinks that such a title will have any great significance. Of course, the plundering group mentioned by Commander Cao is a golden signboard, but this is genuine. In order to start this golden signboard, Head Cao has always been well-intentioned, and everyone can see it.
Head Cao also had to hold an internal high-level meeting to explain to everyone why he wanted to set up such a special honorary title as "Zhengyin First Strike Bandit". This time, Head Cao really didn't have any selfish intentions, because Head Cao knew that once people develop smoothly, they are prone to a little inertia.
And setting a little goal internally can increase their motivation and competitiveness. Competitiveness is the foundation of the world's progress. According to the current situation, it will not take long for this bandit coalition army to become more aggressive from the beginning. This is the foresight of the head of the Cao, from the fact that they have always had the current goal, so as to ensure that they always maintain the sufficient motivation they have now.
Facts have proved that Captain Cao's control of people's hearts is very accurate. This decision, which caused unanimous doubts internally, was brought over by Simmons, and it sparked a heated discussion within the bandit coalition, which startled Simmons.
Mainly because the topics they discussed were all mixed with the "Zhengyin First Strike Bandit", what a face-saving thing it would be, in their opinion, once this glorious title was in hand, it would be a great achievement of the glorious ancestors. Even if Simmons made it clear on behalf of Captain Cao, this glorious title is not dead, but fluid, and whoever performs better will take over the title. But that doesn't affect their enthusiasm, that kind of fanaticism. Simmons felt a little incomprehensible.
As for the matter that Commander Cao said that after hanging up the golden sign of the plundering group, he would levy an extra amount of red, they didn't even discuss it at all, and they directly voted for it. It made Simmons feel like a brain-dead even more.
Could it really be as Captain Cao said, once these indigenous bandits don't have to struggle with food and clothing? If not, how can one explain why they are so fanatical about a title that doesn't seem to have much meaning to Simmons?
Pioneers? This looks like a high-risk business, and it has the nature of a hard-working job when you hear it, don't these guys have to think about it?
Simmons obviously doesn't know the history of the Chinese nation, but Captain Cao knows that sometimes the internal competition is definitely very huge. In the past, when those marshals led the army to fight, the position of a vanguard officer was able to make countless heroes and heroes fight for their heads. It's really a job to tie your head to your belt, and it's all dirty work, but it's just so attractive.
It is attractive to say that it is the glorious title. It's better to say that all people have a nature to chase fame and fortune.
Commander Cao's decision to allow them to temporarily use the Raider Group's signboard made them all even more insane. In this way, it is almost equivalent to saying that they have finally changed from errand boys to civil servants, and from rogues to regular soldiers. Simmons only had the strength to shake his head and sigh, and Simmons, who was unusually promoted to the propaganda officer of the Raider Regiment by Commander Cao, obviously couldn't really understand their world.
Commander Cao's repeated refusal to reorganize them not only did not affect their enthusiasm, but stimulated them to be even more fascinated, which fulfilled the old saying: "What cannot be obtained is always in turmoil, and those who are favored have no fear." ”
In order to keep their status as a regular army, they once again held an internal seminar and once again studied the spirit and policy of Commander Cao. Countless slogans and banners were listed, waking up to yourself that you must work hard to complete the tasks within your share.
A frenzied atmosphere of competition suddenly set off within the bandit coalition, after accepting the edification of Commander Cao. They know better how to be a good robber. Many people were able to follow Commander Cao's instructions and draw inferences from one another, as long as they understood the essence of various robbery tactics.
In order to compete, this coalition of bandits even made a surprising decision to disperse on the spot, using the original tribe as a unit, each looking for a target, and not continuing to commit crimes in this coalition way. As a conscientious raider leader, Simmons Downe even expressed doubts about their decision.
But this time, these guys are like eating the scales. Or rather, he was blinded by lard and made up his mind to disperse the crime. They even learn to put it into practice. moved out of Commander Cao's theory of "not being subject to foreign military orders", and turned a deaf ear to Simmons's rebuke. The reason given made Simmons' head even bigger. They are confident that they already have the ability to take charge on their own, and that a group operation like the one they are doing now will delay their efficiency.
Simmons didn't even need to ask, he knew that these guys were ready to start competing with each other, but Simmons really didn't have anything to directly limit their power. As soon as they broke up like this, Simmons could only go home with Norbeier and tell Captain Cao in detail about the situation.
These high-morale bandits no longer claim to be bandits, but have put up the banner of "small raiding groups" to consider themselves benevolent and righteous teachers to eradicate violence and peace. Originally, they had thought of various banners, such as the raiding group baboon brigade, the raiding group coyote alliance, and so on. In the end, in order to be uniform, they came up with the title of the small plunder group, so as not to be said by Commander Cao that they pulled the mountain.
Captain Cao didn't care at all, the current situation was that these guys were able to unite with the indigenous people and unite to target those bandits who didn't know that the catastrophe was coming, and there was nothing to worry about at all. They have already proved their own strength that they are still very talented in this line of work, even if they can't beat it, these guys still have the ability to grease the soles of their feet. Their countless actual combat situations have shown that it has become a habit for them to think of a way out before the war starts, and to always be ready for strategic transfers.
On the contrary, they are now scattered and are fighting with Captain Cao, if such a large group of people fights, there is really a danger of making a big move. Now that they have made a lot of noise, if the boss of other people's territory wants to clean them up, there is still a way. In this way, they break up into pieces and run around as a tribe to commit crimes, even if others want to clean them up, how can they clean them up? They are easy to hide, extremely flexible, and can drill at any time when the momentum is not right. Without the huge clusters, their mobility is completely skyrocketing.
If you think about it from another perspective, if Commander Cao is harassed by them, he is most willing to face their swarming coalition forces, rather than this kind of messing around. The big guy on the other side is going to have bad luck, and Captain Cao can be sure of this.
If you follow the rules and regulations of the rivers and lakes that you have to chop off one hand to do business in the hunting range of other peers, these bastards numbered as "Little Raider Group" are all thousand-armed Guanyin, and their hands are not enough to chop.
Gradually, even every time they used to have a painful sexual intercourse, it gradually became a public day for these bastards to show off their wealth to each other. They even unified the date, and regularly brought the dividends of the head of Cao to the mud snail to report and hand them in, which was completely a comparison between each other. If the harvest is not good, he is even embarrassed to appear in front of Chief Cao, and he hurriedly wanders around looking for business after putting down his things. lest everyone's disdainful gaze drift over, and it is not the flesh that hurts, but their hearts and the dignity of men......
In this way, the plundering group officially formed a virtuous circle of friends helping me to rob. It was precisely because of the understanding and support of the masses and the unanimous love of the top and bottom that Regiment Commander Cao was able to make plans without distractions, make the robbery plan of the forces under his command sound and impressive, and interpret the robbery like a song and a picture, like a cry and a complaint.
In Captain Cao's world, robbery is just a process, with no end. He worked day and night, advocating diligent robbery, calling for endless life and robbery. He is robbing with blood, robbing with youth, and robbing with life!
It can be said that the current head Cao is the totemic benchmark of the bandit and bandit world, an idol-level figure in the past and present. His legendary story is enough to be regarded as spiritual food and chicken soup for the soul by all people in the industry, and his innovative ideas and achievements in the robbery industry in the Exiled Realm are monuments that can never be surpassed!
He picked out a few of his countless strokes in this wasteland, which was enough for him to sit firmly in the position of the new generation of leaders of the robbery industry in the new era.
Of all the raiders, only the current bookkeeper, Pat Riley, was a little melancholy. When this guy first came to the human resources department of the plundering group for an interview, Boss Cao said earnestly: "Although the salary is not high, you can get rapid growth here, which is the most important thing for young people." ”
Now it seems that Boss Cao really didn't deceive people, how long has it been? Two months have passed, and this handsome and personable Mr. Fox bookkeeper, whose real age is only in his early twenties, already looks like a fifty-year-old man.
For the first time, Riley felt how ignorant and ridiculous the nickname he had given himself as the "God Operator", and every time those bastards from the Little Raider came to hand in the offerings, Riley had to stay up all night to complete the preliminary statistics. And before he could catch his breath, those bastards were fucking adding to their workload again!