Chapter 822 Hidden Danger

At this point, Landi and Jiao Qiao, the two armed ministers, completely inherited Hong Tao's combat philosophy. They talked about how many saints there were and wished they could use the word "sage" as an epaulette.

In fact, I don’t even care about face at all. As long as the result is beneficial to myself and a third party can’t get caught, I can do any bad thing. I can kneel down, kowtow and call my father in front of my face, turn around and stab myself in the back, and I can do it more than once.

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The Southwest Alliance has suffered such losses in the southern Shaanxi region in the past few years. At the beginning, the southern Shaanxi region was like the area between the Huaihe River and the Yangtze River, which belonged to the buffer zone of both sides.

But when Jiao Qiao was stationed in Chang'an, he always felt that there were always people from the Southwest Alliance in the south, and he felt uneasy. So he asked Randy to send paratroopers there, take off their military uniforms and pretend to be refugees, and randomly find a few villages and say they were local survivors.

organization, and then made a public call to join the East Asia Alliance.

The paratroopers, formed not long after the outbreak of the zombie disease, had every advantage in such small-scale conflicts. They had planes for transportation, and helicopters were available at the time. They were highly maneuverable, had relatively easy logistical supplies, were well-equipped, and had heavy weapons.

You can follow along, or in the worst case, you can use airdrops to deliver them to specific locations.

The regular army of the Southwest Alliance often spent several days to recapture a stronghold, only to find that no one was left, and the supply line behind it was cut off. A survivor organization appeared in the local area out of nowhere.

Send a telegram, this area belongs to the East Asia Alliance again.

As a result, they became the invaders, and they have been invading the areas controlled by the East Asia Alliance! When they sent troops to come back for reinforcements, they went hundreds of kilometers away and pretended to be a survivor organization. They couldn't fight, and they couldn't be chased.

Okay. It's not cost-effective to spend a lot of manpower and material resources just to consume some gasoline.

Just like this, it encroached southward little by little. It was not until Hanzhong became an alliance-controlled area that the Southwest Alliance came to its senses. They also sent people out to the Sichuan-Shaanxi border to create fake survivor organizations, and the two sides entered a tug-of-war stage.

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The most tiring person in those two years was not the frontline troops, but the staff officers who drew the maps. The border lines they just drew in the morning were invalidated at noon, and they were revised again in the afternoon and were invalidated again in the evening.

As time went by, the number of aircraft in the Alliance Air Force became less and less, and the fuel was almost consumed. Jiao Qiao stopped similar shameless actions and turned into a righteous person again. He licked his face and proposed formal negotiations with the Southwest Alliance.

Plan a clear border line between the two sides.

In this way, the two sides no longer have to fight over which village belongs to whom every day. The Southwest Alliance also thought highly of the character of this feudal official and felt that there would be no disadvantage in doing so, so they agreed.

As a result, this line was drawn. If people hadn’t sent heavy troops to the north and completely blocked several passages on the Sichuan-Shaanxi border, the border line almost reached Guangyuan. Even the Jianmen Pass line had become the Shaanxi border since ancient times.

The gateway to the south.

Yang Ming joined the army a little later and did not catch up with the vigorous demarcation movement in southern Shaanxi. However, he joined the army in Chang'an. After the training of new recruits, he was sent to the southern Shaanxi area to cooperate with the paratroopers. Not only was he familiar with this model, he was also very familiar with it.

Have some experience.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

It was a coincidence that the squadron leader of the Air Force was a young paratrooper back then and had more experience than Yang Ming. Coupled with Zhang Ke, a young and experienced guy, the three of them suddenly laughed in understanding. The guards nearby laughed so hard that

Knowing what happened, I kept looking around.

"Well, speaking of it, I had a fulfilling life in the past few years. I was a little busy and a little tired. But as long as I work hard and have a more flexible mind, it only takes one year to be promoted from squad leader to battalion commander. Now they can become

A platoon leader is considered Amitabha..."

Smiling, Yang Ming felt emotional again. He has been fighting on the front line and has a lot of opinions on the construction of the army over the years. It is not that it is weak, but that the organization is getting bigger and bigger, and its operation is getting slower and slower, causing internal friction.

too much.

If soldiers always see no hope of promotion, who would be willing to suffer this all day long? The most frustrating thing is not that there are few opportunities, but that when opportunities arise, it becomes increasingly difficult for ordinary people to get involved. There are always some people who can bend

Overtaking on the road.

"...Take your time, some problems cannot be solved by one generation or two...I will go back and prepare first!"

It sounded like just a complaint, without any specific purpose, but from the perspective of his position, it was Zhang Ke who should answer. But he really couldn't answer, so he could only make some clichés and leave with a lonely look on his face.

These things are obvious. Not only do you know it, but Randy, Jiao Qiao, and Pan Wenxiang also know it, but no one can stop it. For example, when Jiao Qiao's term ends in a few years, he will have to think very much about the position of Minister of Armed Forces.

Leave it in your own hands.

If Jiao Qiao is like this, let alone others! It's not that it's wrong to leave it to him. In terms of qualifications and ability, he can compete with anyone.

But when there are more examples like this, in the eyes of outsiders, it's like inbreeding. Moreover, the promotion of some positions does require qualifications and abilities, and it is completely based on nepotism.

But how to tell the difference? If you don't support others in promoting relatives and friends, then they won't support you in selecting people you think are suitable. Everyone helps each other, and no one can say who is selfish.

Speaking of it, it is still a matter of rules. The set of rules created by Grandpa Hong did have a positive side, but as time went by and the scale expanded, it was indeed a bit inadequate.

But the trouble is that no one has the ability to come up with a more appropriate set of rules. The top leaders of the league are not all bugs, most of them are still willing to do a good job in the league. Maybe their abilities are limited, and they know where the problem is.

One thing, to solve the problem requires higher wisdom!

"Lao Yang, do you know how to chat? I've been preparing for two days and put together a big table of hard food. I'm also looking forward to giving the chief of staff a banquet for the expedition. It's a good thing for you. You're a poor guy who can't do anything. You're blind.

Mix it up and see if it turns yellow!"

As soon as Zhang Ke walked a hundred steps away, the air force squadron commander became anxious and punched Yang Ming on the back, knocking him staggering. It seemed that he still didn't understand his hatred, so he almost took out a gun from his waist.

"Hiss... I also have good intentions. I'm afraid that he stays in the base every day and doesn't understand anything outside!" He received a punch in vain. He knew that he was wrong, but he was not willing to back him up. Yang Ming planned to stand on a higher angle.

, explaining his low-level mistake just now as far-sightedness.

"Fuck you! You don't know how capable you are? You still have to answer questions for others... Do you know what the deputy chief of staff does? In addition to handling combat plans, he also has a position called the Military Development Research Office

director!

They specialize in military intelligence. There may be a few people in your regiment who hold the title of captain and researcher in the research room. If there is any trouble, a telegram will be sent, and you need to remind me! Brother, wake up quickly.

Now it is no different than before. There is no way out if you just keep fighting. You need to learn more!"

Judging from the accent, this air force squadron leader also followed Jiao Qiao from Chang'an. For the sake of fellow countrymen, he did not use clichés to fool Yang Ming. Instead, he broke apart Zhang Ke's details and told them for a long time.

It feels like I hate the fact that iron cannot become steel.

"...Fuck, I haven't violated military law, how can he still give me small shoes?"

The Department of Military Development Research Office is indeed easily forgotten. Many people have even been promoted to battalion commanders. The regimental commanders still don’t know that such an organization exists in the army. But Yang Ming has heard of it, but he doesn’t know that its director is actually Zhang.

Ke's face suddenly turned pale, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead, but his mouth was still tough.

"Bah, if someone wants to touch you, you need to make a pair of special shoes. Just what happened the night before yesterday is enough to make you take off your clothes and go back to become a refugee. Don't expect Brigadier Wang to support you, he

Whether it can be completely divorced is still debated.

This is the nephew of the minister. When he meets the chairman, he calls him aunt. When he meets the secretary-general, he calls him uncle. He has an aunt named Lin Na, the future quasi-minister. He can step on your shit with just a light kick. There are also people who specialize in

Help with mopping, and the floor will definitely not stink!"

This time the squadron leader didn't take action, but spat hard in Yang Ming's face. He already regretted that he shouldn't have talked more with such a field officer who was out all the time. He was a completely politically blind man. Apart from grabbing supplies and equipment, he didn't do anything.
Chapter completed!