Who taught you to be a recruit like this?

Chapter 1249 This time, the farm doesn't need to do anything; there's free labor.

"Hahahaha!"

"Come, come, have some tea!"

In Ge Hongbin's office at the headquarters.

Qin Feng, Lü Chong, and Wei Shanhe sat around the sofa, drinking Tieguanyin tea brewed by the deputy commander, their faces full of smiles.

Ge Hongbin refilled the teapot with purified water and let it boil. He then said, "The higher-ups are very satisfied with the results of the 33rd Combined Arms Brigade's combat-oriented assessment!"

"Not only did they eliminate all the enemies in a short time, but they also achieved zero casualties!"

“Commander, you’re mistaken about that.” Wei Shanhe added, “Two soldiers twisted their ankles on the way down the mountain, and another one tripped and fell, needing three stitches in his head.”

"Hahaha, is that so? It seems someone falsified information in the report." Ge Hongbin joked with a laugh.

Lü Chong did not get angry or upset about this.

Such minor mishaps, like twisting an ankle or falling down, are utterly insignificant in the grand scheme of things, especially when it comes to the overall victory of the battle.

It should be noted that before the battle even began, the unit had already prepared body bags, which meant they were prepared for the possibility of soldiers sacrificing their lives.

Unexpectedly, the enemy was too fragile and could not withstand the attack. Once information technology was deployed, the enemy's radar, satellites, and communications all became ineffective.

Then came the constant passive attacks; anti-aircraft guns, anti-aircraft guns, and rockets were all destroyed in flames before they could even be used.

Come to think of it, so many years have passed, and we have made great strides forward, but we are still hampered by the fear of insufficient firepower in the past.

Even if the opponent is a tiny fly or a mosquito, we'll go straight for the cannons, leaving no room for negotiation.

"By the way, sir," Qin Feng began, "I heard that at yesterday's UN General Assembly, our representatives really angered the French, Japanese, and other groups; and the American representative didn't dare utter a single word from beginning to end. Is that true?"

"Hahaha, I just found out about this too!"

Ge Hongbin enthusiastically recounted what he had learned.

When they heard that our representative had used the same strategy as America's laundry detergent from years ago, everyone burst into laughter.

"That boomerang really hurts when it gets stuck in your skin. No wonder Representative America didn't dare to say a word."

"If he dares to raise any questions, wouldn't he be slapping himself in the face?"

"It's the Japanese dog that jumped out to bite us, but unfortunately we're no longer mortals. We're made of steel and iron. Even if it broke all its teeth, it still couldn't bite us!"

"Yes, especially our representative's line, 'Are you worthy?' It was a stroke of genius. This year's representatives are truly kings!"

Seeing that the water had boiled, Ge Hongbin brewed some more for everyone and added, "In general, our fists are still stronger."

"Peace is not something you pray for, but something you fight for."

"The saying that the great man once put forward, 'A good punch can save you from a hundred punches,' remains a wise saying even today."

Lu Chong took a sip of tea, then said indignantly, "It's still too easy on them. They only wiped out two groups. If they could have directly..."

He didn't continue, because just by taking the initiative to defend himself, he had already attracted so many dogs to bite him.

If we had done something outrageous, things wouldn't be the way they are now.

Furthermore, the interest groups behind them don't care about Malou's losses at all.

On the contrary, they are quite happy to see us get carried away by anger and do something outrageous.

So it's not that they lack the ability or can't do it, but rather that they don't want the people behind the scenes to succeed.

Ge Hongbin looked at Qin Feng and asked, "I heard there was another group of people in the mountains at the time? Were they terrorists, or something else?"

Qin Feng: "It's either old, or Cambodian, or an old lady."

"Heh, trying to take advantage of the situation?"

"Probably not."

"What are their motives? Are they just observing?"

"I spoke with Zhao Yun, the commander at the time, and we agreed that those people weren't just observing. They were waiting..."

"What are you waiting for?"

Everyone looked at Qin Feng, and they already had a vague answer in their hearts.

Qin Feng: "They'll help whoever wins and trample on whoever loses."

Lu Chong and Wei Shanhe narrowed their eyes, cursing their ancestors for eighteen generations in their hearts.

Ge Hongbin did not express much surprise; from his position, he could see further and more.

Behind every so-called conflict is not the kind of thing that young people do, like, "You don't like me? What are you going to do about it?" and then they start fighting.

Behind this, there must be some underlying demand; it could be money, land, status, or other resources and assistance.

In short, although these neighbors to the south are small and compact, none of them are easy to deal with; they're all up to no good.

If Lü Chong had failed to wipe out all those "armed drug traffickers" and had instead been driven away by them.

The final result will be that the Old U Mountain Range will resemble a fallen giraffe on the African savanna.

If we were attacked, torn apart, and devoured by a horde of hyenas, the problem would be far more complicated than it is now.

The safety of the people in the south will also be severely compromised; then there will be various forms of human trafficking, conflicts, and the proliferation of drug trafficking...

"In short, we used shotguns to drive away the field mice that were ravaging our crops."

"This is something to celebrate and be happy about."

"Lu Chong, go back and compile a list of those who performed outstandingly in this assessment, and submit it later. We will reward them according to their merits."

"Yes!"

Lü Chong stood up, preparing to leave.

Wei Shanhe knew there was nothing more for him to do here, so he simply left with them.

In the office, only Ge Hongbin and Qin Feng remained, along with a kettle that was bubbling away.

After pouring him another cup of tea, Ge Hongbin tentatively asked, "Is the assessment really over?"

Qin Feng nodded: "The assessment is indeed over."

Ge Hongbin obtained the information he wanted from it.

The assessment is over, but that matter is not over yet.

"Does the higher-ups intend to strengthen the defenses of the southern region?"

Qin Feng knew, and he wanted to know, whether the higher-ups would allocate more military funds next year.

This is to address the potential for similar "armed drug traffickers" to harass the border region from the south at any time.

But he didn't know either, because he wasn't the Chancellor of the Exchequer and how would he know how the distribution was done in previous years?

"However, we don't really need to worry too much, because this matter is not over yet. The chief said that eventually someone will shoot themselves in the foot."

"Oh~"

Ge Hongbin became interested and secretly made a guess.

Could it be that the elusive farming team has struck again?

Qin Feng smiled noncommittally. This time, the farm wouldn't need to do any work; there would be free labor...