Military career: Starting with a recruitment letter

Chapter 260 The entire battalion was mobilized; the battalion commander was truly wise.
"Captain, can you find those bastards?"

About 16 kilometers southwest of the Taishan Military Academy in Jinyang, three Jeep 212s and more than a dozen Changjiang 750 motorcycles were loitering around.

A group of people were all dressed in gray military uniforms with red epaulets and two yellow stripes on the cuffs.

Just by looking at their uniforms, it's easy to tell that they are soldiers from the Jinyang Detachment.

As for the color, that's from years of training.

now.

All vehicles slowed down. The person referred to as the captain was a captain named Liu Zhiyang.

The Jinyang Armed Police unit has a total of three detachments stationed there.

As it is the provincial capital, in addition to the existing detachment, there is also a mobile detachment and a detachment directly under the Shanxi Provincial Corps.

Liu Zhiyang's unit was a company under the direct command of the brigade, equivalent to a company commander in the army.

Their detachment's missions, under normal circumstances, mainly involve focusing on training and rarely involve going out on missions.

Tasks such as fixed-target duty, armed patrols in the city, and handling emergencies are all handled by the Jinyang Detachment.

Emergency mobilization and counter-terrorism are the responsibilities of the mobile detachment.

The squadrons directly under the brigade usually do not interfere in the work of their local counterparts and have no specific tasks.

But that's not it, the military parade is coming up soon.

In addition, with the return of Xiangshan'ao to China and the troop deployment for military exercises in southern Guangdong, security patrols are being strengthened to prevent unidentified individuals from entering the city.

The brigade specially arranged for its directly subordinate squadrons to assist local detachments in carrying out patrols.

Coincidentally.

The distance of approximately 26 kilometers between the Jin Yang 63rd Army's directly subordinate reconnaissance battalion and the Taishan Sergeant Academy is the patrol area of ​​the third squad under the direct command of the brigade.

The captain of the third squad was Liu Zhiyang.

Yesterday was the fourth day of the third team's duty. They had been patrolling the area for so long and had never encountered Lao Lu's men loitering around.

After all, everyone knows it's the end of the month, and all of Lao Lu's departments are busy dealing with assessments. Who the hell would be wandering around aimlessly?

Suddenly, three men from the reconnaissance company appeared nearby, driving around, carrying tools, and measuring distances.

The soldiers on patrol from the third detachment went up and asked a few questions.

Of course, this "inquiry" process was definitely not friendly.

Captain Liu knew that Lao Wu and Lao Lu were prone to fighting, and with ten men on his side facing Lao Lu and his three men, they certainly wouldn't be polite in their words.

But no one expected it.

The two sides started fighting as soon as they disagreed.

If you say you'll do it, then do it. In the 1990s, not only in the military, but also in military academies, many resources were determined by strength and ability.

Fighting is not unusual.

The problem is, I've never played it before.
Ten men were no match for Lao Lu and his two companions, who used weapons and whips to overpower them, adhering to the principle that a wise man doesn't fight a losing battle.

The soldiers of the third team drove to the nearest military reconnaissance battalion's location, intending to confront them.

They realized that the three men were scouts and not easy to deal with, and assumed they were from the military reconnaissance battalion.

As a result, the situation deviated from expectations.

They happened to run into the military district's disciplinary squad, who were on duty near the military reconnaissance battalion. Seeing that things were not going well, the three old Lu men took off running.

In the end, the military district police did not pursue them, but instead sent the detachment's personnel back to their base in a police patrol vehicle.

That's settled.

Throughout the entire directly subordinate squadron, yesterday and today, whoever saw the soldiers of their third squadron...

He'd always have a faint smile on his face: "Hey, so this is the team that lost 10 against 3, huh? What's up, going to eat?"

"Hey! Isn't this the Third Team that was escorted back by Inspector Lu yesterday? They've got pretty good connections!"

"Hey! Team Three out on patrol again? Be careful, don't run into Lao Lu's men again."

Listen to this, listen to this, is this even human language?

The men in the third team were practically being poked in the back by others in the camp.

As the team leader, could Liu Zhiyang willingly swallow this insult?

This is not.

Last night, we had the entire squadron do extra training all night, without letting anyone rest.

This morning, he took more than twenty of his most senior and longest-serving "trusted men" with him, ready to regain face.

No matter what, we have to catch those old Lu's men and vent our anger.

However, after wandering around the area for a while, they didn't even encounter a single bird feather.

I heard someone asking.

Liu Zhiyang took out cigarettes from his pocket, put one in his mouth, and threw the rest to the soldiers next to him. He exhaled a puff of smoke and said, "Damn it, we have to find it whether we can or not."

"If we come out and still haven't found them, are we just going to go back and let those squads laugh at us again?"

"You sons of bitches, if you had any shame at all, how could ten of you be no match for three of them? Aren't you ashamed?"

I got a scolding from the captain.

The surrounding soldiers all turned their faces away, feeling somewhat embarrassed.

If it were an ordinary soldier, it would be no problem, but it wouldn't work for a reconnaissance soldier. Reconnaissance training involves sneaking around and fighting fiercely; they don't have the ability to take on ten enemies at once.

He was completely incapable of being a qualified reconnaissance soldier.

Furthermore, according to those who returned, the three people they encountered included two sergeants of the third rank and one sergeant of the fifth rank.

Damn it, even if you put all the directly subordinate squadrons together, you couldn't find this many senior non-commissioned officers.

Moreover, they were from a reconnaissance company.

"Yesterday I heard Lao Feng and the others say that none of those three guys were wearing armbands?"

Liu Zhiyang asked with some doubt.

"Yes, none of them had them, only their shoulder insignia," one of the armed police officers replied.

“Those shouldn’t be from the military reconnaissance battalion.” Liu Zhiyang nodded: “I heard that an abandoned camp here in Taishan has been reactivated to build some kind of sergeant academy.”

"Those three are most likely from the officer academy."

"Damn it, get in the car, let's keep going around. I don't believe we won't run into those old Lu guys today."

"Yes!"

With the captain's command.

Twenty or thirty soldiers would all take a few deep drags on their cigarettes and then throw them on the ground.

The car and motorcycle started up with a rumble and continued to loiter around the neighborhood.

When a group of people drove to within seven kilometers of the sergeant academy.

The reconnaissance company had eight veterans, and they drove out in a 142 transport vehicle, carrying a bunch of rangefinding and mapping equipment.

The surveying of the terrain near the sergeant academy was not carried out by just this one group; it was just that the entire company was divided into batches and different directions.

Yesterday, Lao Pao and his group went to the outermost edge to check the situation and mark the edge of the outdoor training ground.

Since they were all veterans and quite skilled, three people were enough.

But these eight people weren't from Class 1, but from Class 8, led by Yao Jinghua, who came out to do surveying.

Old Yao got off the bus, stretched, looked around, then picked up his water bottle, took a sip, and said, "Everyone, be more proactive. Our class has been assigned to this area, so we can't fall behind the other classes in speed."

"Measure what needs to be measured, draw what needs to be drawn, and don't let me find out who's slacking off."

talking.

As Yao Jinghua picked up his tools, ready to get to work, a rumbling sound came from afar.

The sergeant academy is backed by the Taishan mountain range, and the surrounding terrain is rugged and uneven. In some places, the view can be blocked by the raised ground even a kilometer away.

The group heard a noise but did not see anyone.

"Damn, why does that sound like a motorcycle to me?"

Old Yao frowned. As a veteran, he felt a greater sense of crisis than others.

Just then.

A Changjiang 750 motorcycle came into view directly in front of everyone.

One, two, three, four, eight more and more motorcycles appeared, followed by 212 jeeps.

It kicked up streaks of dust.

It came straight towards them.

"Something's not right, grab your weapons, guys."

Yao Jinghua put down his surveying tools and switched to an entrenching tool, keeping his hand inside the carriage.

The other seven veterans, without him even needing to remind them, all switched their tools to shovels and crowbars.

The eight people moved stealthily, back to back, keeping a close eye on the convoy in the distance.

No one is stupid.

Normally, it wouldn't be a big deal; no one would treat armed police vehicles so seriously on the road.

But yesterday Lao Pao and his gang beat up the local detachment's people, and today they ran into them again. How could it be such a coincidence?
The third team also discovered Yao Jinghua and his group.

They drove the car to a spot 20 meters away from the eight people and stopped, then got out of the car with a clatter.

They concealed sticks in their sleeves and surrounded the 142 transport vehicle.

Just by looking at this situation, even the dumbest person would know what's going on.

Yao Jinghua simply stopped pretending and stood at the front with an entrenching tool in hand.

One of the veterans in the eighth squad whispered, "Squad leader, it seems they're here for revenge."

"Should we use the walkie-talkie to notify the other shifts to come over? There are quite a few of them."

"Notify them my ass! They're here, what are we supposed to do?" Yao Jinghua grinned, muttering under his breath, "These three nobodys, do we even need to call anyone?"

Eight men against nearly thirty, and they still dare to call the others a nobody? Only these scouts could pull that off.

What's even more infuriating is that the other seven people actually thought it was normal and there was nothing wrong with it.

"What are you doing, buddy? What does this mean?"

Yao Jinghua stared wide-eyed at the people who had gathered around.

"Stop trying to get on our good side. I'm asking you, wasn't it you bunch of bastards without armbands who beat up our men yesterday?"

"You son of a bitch!!"

Having confirmed that it was the same group that had been attacked yesterday, Lao Yao grabbed his entrenching tool and charged forward first.

With one kick, he sent the nearest person flying more than two meters away.

The seven veterans behind them abandoned any defensive stance and charged forward with a roar.

They watched as the scouts suddenly took action.

Not to mention the three teams that surrounded them, even Liu Zhiyang was stunned for a moment.

Damn, is he really that short-tempered?
Shouldn't we argue for a while and figure out the situation before fighting?
But at this point, who cares whether you're the captain or not?

The group of people instantly started fighting. Although they all had weapons, the veterans knew how to fight.

Yao Jinghua charged forward fiercely at the beginning, and after kicking one person over, he immediately created distance between himself and his opponent.

The group formed a large circle again, retreating while engaging in combat to avoid being surrounded.

All of a sudden.

On the field, various beautiful traditional Chinese phrases were performed, including "Fuck you," "I'll kill you," "Fuck you," and "Stop right there, you son of a bitch."

To be honest, even though the Third Detachment has a lot of men, it's not that easy to take down all the men in the Eighth Platoon of the Reconnaissance Company in a short period of time.

A group of people were working hard.

Another Jeep 212 passed by, driven by Wang Jianbin, whom Chen Mo had forcibly taken from Xiangjian under the guise of a list.

Old Wang is the one who's been wronged.

He saw the advertisement on the military website, but did not sign up.

The Arrow Relay Brigade places more emphasis on information infrastructure. As a technical soldier, he eats well, sleeps soundly, enjoys high welfare benefits, and doesn't need much training.

Who the hell has the time to be tortured and listen to that scholar spouting nonsense?

He did not register.

I don't know how it happened, but yesterday afternoon, the squadron leader insisted that he had signed up and that the transfer order had already been issued.

This morning, a helicopter was arranged to transfer him directly from Kyoto to Jinyang. His name was registered with the Military Region's Training Department, and he was assigned to the Sergeant Academy to assist in the construction of the demonstration battalion.

This really upset Lao Wang.

He drove himself all the way from Jinyang city, intending to find the scholar and question him.

That son of a bitch, what methods did he use to forcefully pull himself out of the arrow?

They've always been the ones sending out offers to other units to request personnel; they've never encountered a situation like this before.

They came all the way in a rage.

When he saw the reconnaissance company clashing with the armed police, Wang Jianbin frowned.

Yao Jinghua had previously served as Xiucai's communications soldier during a military exercise in the Northwest, spending all his time by Chen Mo's side.

Therefore, Lao Wang knew him.

Seeing that the reconnaissance company was being chased and was in a sorry state, and that there were too many armed police officers and that Lao Wang himself didn't know how to fight, he realized that the police were too numerous.

He panicked and floored the accelerator, driving straight to the sergeant academy.

Liu Zhiyang didn't make a move. He had just seen a major wearing glasses drive by. The man not only didn't stop to ask him anything, but also sped away without even turning his head.

Captain Liu chuckled and didn't take it seriously.

To be honest, if the other party really came down to stop him, Liu Zhiyang really wouldn't have been able to take action.

You have to understand that the military has very strict rules. Even though they are not in the same system as Lao Lu, as a captain, he still has to show the proper courtesy when he meets a major.

Otherwise, if they settle scores later, they could really kill him.

Wang Jianbin drove briskly to the gate of the Sergeant Academy.

He got out of the driver's seat and immediately raised his hand and shouted, "Where's Xiucai? Quickly call Xiucai over here."

Because the new students at the college need to take academic classes.

The reconnaissance company is still responsible for duty.

Most of the veterans in the company knew Wang Jianbin, but they never expected that this guy was actually a major.

"Captain Wang, what happened?"

After standing at attention and saluting, the veteran on duty asked with a puzzled look on his face.

"Don't ask anymore, something terrible has happened, hurry up."

Wang Jianbin shook his head anxiously, and another sentry next to him, seeing that the situation was not right, took off running towards the East Campus Administration Building.

The sentry who remained quickly took his water bottle and handed it to Old Wang, then stood there with a serious expression, gripping his rifle tightly.

After Lao Wang came to his senses, he said, "Your reconnaissance company was attacked."

"About five or six kilometers away from here, I saw forty or fifty armed police officers beating up that comrade surnamed Yao."

"What the hell?!!!"

The veteran who was originally holding a gun on duty suddenly widened his eyes.

Then, he snatched the water bottle, feeling that Captain Wang was wasting time and that Old Wang didn't deserve to drink the water.

Immediately, he shoved the gun into Wang Jianbin's hand, grabbed the water bottle, and ran toward the vehicle.

"What do you mean?"

Wang Jianbin looked around and saw that the water bottle he used to have was gone and a gun had appeared in his arms. He was completely dumbfounded.

"What are you going to do?"

"Damn it, they dare to hit people from our Class 8. I'll go over there and kill them."

"They have sixty or seventy people, how are you going to fight them?" Wang Jianbin asked in a daze.

Upon hearing that there were sixty or seventy people on the other side, the veteran on duty was taken aback, feeling that the situation was somewhat beyond his expectations.

He turned around and slammed the alarm bell at the gate before getting back into the car and rushing towards the direction of the fight without hesitation.

Woo.
A deep air raid siren sounded throughout the entire college.

Chen Mo was writing down training plans at his desk when he heard the air raid siren, and even he was stunned for a moment.

To know.

No exercise could possibly bypass him, the battalion commander; someone would definitely have to notify him beforehand.

If no one notifies us, then something really bad must have happened!
Chen Mo's expression changed, and he quickly stood up, just in time to run into Man Xuexi, who was running over, and the sentry on duty at the gate.

"what happened?"

Seeing the veteran with a gun, Chen Mo knew the soldier was on duty and immediately spoke up.

"I don't know, Battalion Commander. I came to report that something had happened after Captain Wang told me, but I didn't sound the alarm."

"Captain Wang? Wang Jianbin?" Chen Mo asked quickly as he went downstairs.

"Yes!"

"Okay, I see."

Chen Mo waved his hand.

When he came downstairs, almost all the students in class at the East Campus had stopped their classes, and hundreds of people were rushing toward the West Campus.

"Everyone, stop for a moment!"

"All companies and platoons, settle in and await further instructions."

Chen Mo shouted to stop the crowd, then quickly ran to the gate of the West Campus.

"Old Wang, what happened? Who set off the alarm?" Chen Mo glanced at the gatehouse and saw the dented alarm.

"Well, your reconnaissance company got attacked. I ran into them when I came over."

"The other side must have seventy or eighty people, with only five or six reconnaissance companies there."

Wang Jianbin pointed to the spot where the fight had just taken place.

He only saw a fight, a bunch of motorcycles, and some transport trucks and jeeps, but he couldn't make out how many people were there.

All I know is that there are a lot of people, and they are all armed police.

Therefore, the numbers he exaggerated became increasingly outlandish.

Upon hearing this, Chen Mo glanced at Lao Wang with some suspicion. He believed that the Jinyang Detachment would retaliate.

With seventy or eighty people, the other side probably doesn't want to stay in the army anymore, right?

Who can bear the consequences of a brawl of this scale?

"Notify the combat readiness duty room to cancel the alarm," Chen Mo waved his hand.

Then his eyes narrowed, and the opportunity he had been waiting for had finally arrived.

Turning around, Chen Mo saw hundreds of students standing in the distance and immediately roared, "What the hell are you all standing there for?"

“Our men have been attacked. We’ve mobilized the entire force. I don’t care who they are today, beat them all up, all of them.”

Hearing the battalion commander get so angry.

The veterans who had just finished their training were initially stunned, but then, like a pack of wolves, they charged towards the vehicle and artillery range.

With a rumble, one after another, vehicles 141 and 142 set off from the camp.

It drove wildly outwards.

There were hundreds of people, which left Wang Jianbin, who was standing to the side, completely dumbfounded.

Who would dare fight like that? Are they out of their mind?

Of course, Chen Mo wasn't stupid. After letting a few cars pass, he immediately stopped the cars behind him.

He said to the cadre in charge, "I heard that some armed police are coming to cause trouble. You don't need to do anything when you go over there."

"I don't care how many of them come, just drive after them, chase them but don't fight, and drive them towards the military reconnaissance camp."

"Old Man".

"To!"

"Didn't the military district disciplinary team send them back yesterday?"

"Yes, I heard that's how it is later." Man Xuexi nodded in astonishment.

"Then call the military district's disciplinary duty office again and tell them that there is another group of people today who need their help to be delivered."

"The same place as yesterday."

Chen Mo waved his hand, letting the convoy behind him pass.

They watched helplessly as the massive convoy, kicking up dust, set off in a grand procession.

Man Xuexi grinned, secretly thinking that the battalion commander was really ruthless; it was embarrassing enough that he had to be sent back by the military police yesterday.

Are you coming again today?

"Battalion Commander, shouldn't we report this to the academy about something this important?"

Manxue swallowed hard.

He thought Chen Mo was too bold, daring to make such a decision on his own.

"Report what?" Chen Mo asked, hands on his hips, looking puzzled.

"It's about the Jinyang Armed Police Detachment coming to cause trouble," Man Xuexi said truthfully.

"Who's causing trouble? I didn't know anything about it."

“No, they arrived yesterday.” Man Xuexi was still trying to help the battalion commander recall.

Chen Mo waved his hand dismissively and said bluntly, "Nonsense, I just arrived yesterday afternoon, how come I haven't heard about this?"

Did anyone mention this at yesterday's meeting?

“Then this…” Man Xuexi stared blankly as he pointed to the convoy that had just left.

"What's this? The air raid siren just malfunctioned, but just in case, how about sending the people in the battalion out to check the surrounding area?"

"As for the misunderstandings that some people from other units had during patrols and insisted on running away, what does that have to do with us?"

Chen Mo smiled and patted Man Xuexi on the shoulder.

Then, turned around and left.

Old Man was left standing there alone, unable to come to his senses for a long time.

Holy crap, you can do that?

"The battalion commander is truly wise."

As Manxue prepared to make the call, he pondered to himself.

Since the battalion commander said he knew nothing about the fight.

Then we need to make this call more tactfully and see how to lure the military district's disciplinary team to wait near the military reconnaissance battalion.

This task is quite challenging.

(End of this chapter)