"Zheng Bainong, the third platoon of the third company of Xieying, came to report. This is the camp certificate issued by Deputy Commander Wang himself. Please check in with Captain Wu."

Without permission, no one is allowed to leave the camp without authorization, making the Jiangwan military camp like a large prison. Of course, Mr. Chen understood the truth that everything will be reversed, so he formulated a set of incentive measures that combine military pay and promotion and vacation.

The officers were under the responsibility of him, Lao Fuzi and Chen Liang. Without affecting the training, the three of them would take the Nanyang brothers to the Shili Foreign Field to see the world.

If a soldier wants to leave the battalion, he has to go through another set of procedures. Do he have a sense of belonging to the direct regiment? Do he respect the superiors? Do he have a respect for the superiors? Do he have a respect for the personality god he believes in? Do he have a platoon leader and whether his training results are outstanding... are all assessment criteria. Only when all of them meet the above conditions can he be recommended by the platoon leader. Then, after approval by the company commander, battalion commander and deputy commander Wang, he can finally get the battalion certificate.

Obtaining a camp certificate does not mean that they can move freely. From leaving the camp gate to returning to taking leave, they cannot leave the sight of A Biao, the captain of the direct regiment's baggage team known as the "corpse collecting team". In other words, their good performance can be exchanged for an opportunity to go to the concession to collect corpses or transport supplies with the "corpse collecting team".

Despite this, the stragglers and the ** prisoners of war were flocking to it.

You can go out every day, don’t receive Japanese training like those relatives in South China. You still have 60 or 70 people under your command, and it’s not as dangerous as you were at the beginning. A Biao has become accustomed to this kind of life and is very satisfied with the position of baggage captain. While taking the camp certificate submitted by Zheng Bainong, he said to the warehouse opposite, “Go and change clothes quickly, the military and legal team members will set off as soon as they arrive.”

"Yes, sir."

"Brothers, move quickly. If you are snatched from Pushan Villa or Puyuantang today, let's see how the captain dealt with you."

The "corpse collectors" outside the warehouse were busy, moving the coffin to the truck, and carrying the sacks. They were still literate at the one who shouted at them, holding a notebook that seemed to be checking something.

After a while, Chen Changshi, the second lieutenant of the military law team, arrived. He circled around the two trucks, nodded his head, and then said expressionlessly: "Captain Wu, let's go."

The military law team was not likable, even A Biao was the same. He pointed to the front and joked: "Captain, there is only one coffin in that car, which is very spacious. If you think you are tired of sitting, don't be polite."

"I really want to lie down for a while," Chen Changshi snorted coldly, then pulled up the truck in front and lie into the thin-skinned coffin. There is no taboo.

The truck slowly drove out of the camp gate, and Zheng Bainong suddenly felt enlightened. While looking around curiously, he asked excitedly: "Brothers, are we going to the Shili foreign market today?"

The person who was lying in the corner opened his eyes and yawned Lian Tiandi and said, "It depends on your luck. It's not only our family who collected the corpse in the Yichang. If the little sluts in Pushan Villa and Puyuantang are taken first and cannot complete the task, then your kid's camp certificate will be considered a white-collar worker."

This made Zheng Bainong suddenly remember a rumor and was shocked, "Brother, tell me the truth, are those braised pork done in the end?"

It is the only pleasure of the corpse collectors who are like him to make fun of him. Before the yawning person opened his mouth, another corpse collector patted the empty coffin beside him, "I have to pull at least six corpses every day, and I have to pull out six corpses out the next morning, and I have to buy them out. I have never made any purchases. Brother, do you think you can do it?

The coffin is used to hold corpses and bury them. Every day, so many corpses are pulled back, and the coffin is there. Where did the corpses go? Thinking of the guys in front of me collecting the corpses and making braised pork for themselves every few days, Zheng Bainong seemed to have just swallowed a mouthful of manure, which was extremely disgusting. He lay on the guardrail of the carriage and vomited.

"Isn't it just a few pieces of meat? No one is forcing you to eat with a gun."

"Yes, a veteran who has experienced bullets and bullets, is still vomiting like this."

"That's right, we don't care about your meal when we leave the camp. If you don't want to be hungry, you can swallow it back quickly."

There were so many dead people. Of course, Zheng Bainongtian, who crawled out of the pile of dead people, would not be afraid, but he could not accept eating human flesh. He was teased by these guys who were afraid of the world's chaos and even vomited bitterness.

"Okay, stop making trouble."

Just make a joke. A Biao didn't want to offend the Nanyang relatives, so he immediately took a photo of the carriage board, "Brother Xie Ying, don't listen to their nonsense, you're going to have the meat to eat, why don't the group seats eat the same meal as you?"

"real?"

"I'm like a joke?"

"Then these coffins?"

"Coffin, do you think the coffin is worthless."

Abiao leaned on the carriage board and yawned Lian Tiandi and explained: "We are obligated. Do you know what obligation is? It is not just that we don't need money to collect corpses. We don't take the allowance of Renjishantang like Pushan Villa and Tongren Puyuantang. What's more, after the war, the price of wood increased. Not to mention that we don't need money, even Pushan Villa and Puyuantang, which have subsidies, will not have a coffin for each body. At first, two corpses or three corpses combined with one coffin. Later, they simply used the coffin as props, first loaded it out, found a wasteland to throw the corpses into the pit, and then pulled the coffin back to continue using it."

Zheng Bainong was skeptical and asked again: "Sir, why didn't I see you buried me?"

"I haven't seen another sign of the Central Military Medical Training Group outside the camp. Six or seven items are not enough every day, so where can I bear to bury it?" At this point, A Biao suddenly opened his eyes and scolded his subordinates: "Don't just know how to joke, open my eyes wide. If I really can't complete the task today, I have to let you dig the burial pit in Pushan Villa."

"Yes, captain, guarantee to complete the task."

The car drove into the concession, and the Chief Chen, who was lying in the coffin, closed his eyes and rested, immediately stood up to check the magazine, then turned around and shouted, "Captain Wu, the regiment seat has new regulations. In the future, brothers who leave the camp will come here to disperse with you. You are busy with yours, I will take him to the main road."

"Then why are you going back?"

"Come here at 4:00 pm, be careful yourself."

"clear."

This is indeed a new rule set by Master Chen. Given that more and more soldiers are allowed to go out of the camp, collecting corpses and transporting supplies are no longer of great incentives, the policy has been further relaxed. Military and legal officers lead them to stroll around the bustling roads, then go to the big world to have fun, and they will laugh a little. Moreover, the big world has a variety of dramas, and there are only two cents of small oceans. They can spend a lot of money to linger for a day.

Zheng Bainong is undoubtedly a lucky person. As soon as he was allowed to leave the camp, he caught up with the "new policy". But after touching his pocket, he had to stammer: "Report... Report... Report to the chief, I... I have no money."

Mr. Chen glared at him fiercely, "Didn't you just paid you a salary a few days ago?"

"I...I heard from Platoon Leader Yang that there is no need to spend money, so I didn't bring it."

"What are you going to do if you don't bring money?" Thinking that the soldiers who could be recommended to the battalion by Shi Cousin were all future squad leaders and even platoon leaders, Chief Chen patted him on the shoulder, "Forget it, I'll lend you first, remember to return it to me when I look back."

The commander of the military law team was willing to lend him money, which was a greater honor than being allowed to leave the camp. Zheng Bainong was very excited and stood attentively and saluted: "It's the sir, thank you, sir."

The pedestrians around looked here at the same time. Chief Chen hurriedly pulled him aside, "This is the concession, not the military camp. Don't be the chief, call me Mr. Chen."

"Yes, Mr. Chen."

At the same time, Young Master Chen was convening a meeting of the chief officials above the battalion in the regiment headquarters, and the discussion topic was also a major issue at the grassroots level that had been unresolved.

"I have called several times on Yuyuan Road, urging our regiment to send people to the teaching team to participate in the training camp so as to prepare for the opening of the officer training team. In my opinion, this is not a bad thing. From the training camp of the teaching team, the captain of the student team or the captain of the student team. Not only did he learn two or three months more than others, but he could also participate in daily management as the captain after being assigned to the training team, which would have many benefits and no disadvantages for selecting students and strengthening our regiment."

After the old Master finished speaking, Master Chen continued, "Everyone, it is not a question of whether to go or not, but a question of who to send and how many people to send. In short, ensuring the stability of the troops is the first priority, and it must not lead to the loss of control of the battalions."

There are many brothers in Nanyang, but there are not many regiments organized by the Fifth Battalion. Only after deducting the regiment-level organs and military law teams, can they barely be assigned to the platoon level. The deputy platoon leader, deputy company commander, and even deputy battalion commander, not to mention the quarantine officer and the chief of the chief of the department.

After spending nearly a month together, Qiu Chengsong had a rough understanding of the soldiers under his command. Seeing that Master Chen was staring at him, he immediately said, "Subordinate, since you have to go, then set the squad leader down. The new official took office and asked them to help them with the trouble for a while. What's more, we go out early and come back late, and it's not like we don't come back for a few months."

Master Chen nodded slightly, "I have seen the candidates for the squad leader of Qiuying, Yangying and Linying, and there is basically no big problem. But the candidates for the candidates of Xieying and Chenying have to be considered, because there are more than a dozen artillery and communication talents, and they will be appointed in the future and cannot be used as candidates for the squad leader."

The direct regiment had artillery, and there were a lot of them, but in order not to make the Japanese wares warranty not wary, they were sent to the warehouse since the Wang Jingwei point was inspected and never taken out again. After all, this is Shanghai, not Henan where Zhang Lanfeng's troops are located. Once they feel the threat, they will inevitably split the direct regiment into several parts, just like the tax police group that treated Zhou Fohai in later generations, and sent them to the "quasi-public security" area where the frequent activities of the GCD guerrillas are active.

In fact, this is also the real reason why Master Chen has kept the number of officers and soldiers below 2,000.

Knowing people and not their hearts, Chen Changlu really didn't know who should be selected for a while. Seeing him frowned, Zhang Xiaoguo took over the conversation, "The rank of the regiment, relying on his humble position, instead of being a hurry to appoint, it is better to set up a teaching team in the regiment to train the squad leader."

"The key is that distant water cannot quench near thirst."

"Tongzhang, I understand what you mean."

Zhang Xiaoguo was confident, "At present, our regiment lacks not only the squad leader, but also the platoon leader and deputy platoon leader. Therefore, it is recommended that more agent squad leader be appointed to take turns to train in the troupe teaching team. After two or three months, it will be clear at a glance whether it is management ability or personal military qualities."

This idea is good. It can mobilize enthusiasm and solve the urgent need for shortages in front of you. Master Chen made the final decision, "This matter is decided, Cheng Song, Zhongyi, Shanhu, Wenbin and Changlu. After you take out the list, you will report to the Military Commission. Staff Zhang, you are responsible for the teaching team, and you will draw up a training and assessment plan as soon as possible."

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Chapter completed!