Who taught you to be a recruit like this?

Chapter 675: Rectification of the Camp's Work Style and Discipline

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Steel Knife Combined Battalion, in the Honor Room.

It houses the honorary flag of the former Steel Knife Company.

And the glorious past of the Steel Knife Company’s predecessors.

The rusty and notched swords seemed to be telling the story of an era of blood and fire.

Texts, medals of honor, various awards, stories of heroic deeds, and lights that are not too bright create a solemn and dignified atmosphere in the Hall of Honor.

At this time, Qin Feng was standing in front of a curtain wall with photos of martyrs and their life stories, staring at the last black and white photo and fell into deep thought.

He couldn't remember when the photo was taken, but he clearly saw himself hanging on the wall.

Qin Feng took a deep breath and looked at Ge Zhiyong, Guo Haitao, and Zhao Pengfei beside him.

"You guys...really just going to hang me on the wall like that?"

"Not only has it been hung on the wall for you, but the feast has already been eaten!"

Ge Zhiyong grinned, and then the others burst into laughter.

At that time, when the multinational joint competition ended, Ge Zhiyong and his team returned home with the trophy in their hands.

But Qin Feng sank into the sea along with the Queen.

The entire camp was plunged into deep grief and unable to extricate themselves.

Later, their superiors secretly summoned several key members and informed them that Qin Feng was still alive.

But in order to confuse the enemy, they could only let things take their course and hold a small-scale funeral for Qin Feng.

Of course, the so-called funeral was just a meal together for everyone, and then they looked at Qin Feng's "portrait" to pay their respects. It was not too excessive, and Qin Feng's parents were not notified.

After all, they were just pretending. If Qin Feng's family knew about this, they would probably all faint from crying.

After listening to the explanation, Qin Feng said that he could understand. After all, he was on a mission outside, and doing so could mislead the enemy to the greatest extent, thus ensuring his own safety.

By the way, there were really enough smoke bombs thrown out in this mission.

Not to mention the enemy, even he himself, the person involved, was almost confused.

Among them, Abel from the Demon Mercenary Group was misled by his false information and fled to the island country on the verge of death to assassinate the Sakura Team.

Qin Feng pretended to be dead to confuse the enemy and sneaked into Chencang.

There are also kimchi folk anti-evil forces, and model taxis come to the rescue...

Qin Feng sighed helplessly again, then took down his photo from the wall of martyrs.

"Find some time later to explain this clearly to the soldiers below through company and squad meetings. Don't let any misunderstandings arise."

"Oh my goodness, I just landed and a group of people said I was resurrected. There was also a guy who seemed to be from the second squad of the third company. He also said that his family was a horse-riding family and wanted to find a magic weapon to collect me to prevent my soul from flying away..."

"I'll make that kid write a 5,000-word self-criticism and make him stand upside down for an hour before bed. This is just ridiculous!"

Upon hearing this, the three of them burst into laughter immediately.

They could imagine how much of a headache Qin Feng was having at that time.

After leaving the Hall of Honor, Qin Feng had a simple meal and changed the dressing on the wound on his waist.

Then I went to the conference room, called together the core members, and prepared to hold a simple meeting.

After being away for so long, he must know something about the specific situation in the army.

After arranging everything that needed to be arranged, he had to obey his superiors' orders and take a good vacation.

Originally, Qin Feng had planned to take his parents for a hike or a beach vacation, but he hadn't decided where to go yet. He'd decide later...

"Captain, during your absence, the soldiers' training performance has plummeted."

"We have tried various methods, but it is difficult to mobilize enthusiasm."

"Besides that, many of your old friends have called to inquire about your situation, but due to confidentiality regulations, we can only answer that we don't know yet..."

The core members took turns to truthfully reflect and report on the situation in recent days.

Everyone here is a trustworthy brother, and they always speak their mind.

There is no such thing as reporting good news but not bad news, or only saying good things for the sake of face.

Troops are used to fight wars. If there are false reports or inferior equipment is passed off as good equipment, they will suffer heavy losses on the battlefield in the future.

Qin Feng frowned slightly, looking at the training record book for the past half month that had just been sorted out in front of him, his face was not very good.

However, he also expressed understanding of the decline in training results, after all, everyone thought he had sacrificed himself.

Being shrouded in negative emotions will naturally have a certain adverse impact on your training status.

"First of all, I want to do a deep self-examination here."

Qin Feng stood up and bowed to everyone: "Because of my personal problems, a series of negative emotions have appeared in the combined battalion, causing extremely negative effects."

Everyone looked at him, their expressions still as serious as before.

Qin Feng continued, "But I want to say that the army doesn't belong to an individual, nor to a certain group. It belongs to the country and the people! Therefore, I hope everyone can deeply understand this, actively adjust their mindsets, and get back on track!"

"If we were ordinary people, we would have plenty of time to grieve and be silent. But soldiers are meant to fight. If we make a mistake, the enemy will prevail! I hope everyone will remember this!"

"Yes!"

Everyone nodded and wrote down the words in their notebooks.

Afterwards, Qin Feng implemented a series of rectification measures targeting some units whose performance had seriously declined.

If you want to improve your training results, you must first start with your lifestyle. Once your mentality is straightened out, you can be more motivated in training.

"...In addition to the points mentioned above, I have decided that starting today, the entire battalion will launch a ten-day rectification campaign on work style and discipline!"

"From housekeeping and hygiene, to queue discipline, to regulating daily behavior, we must strictly enforce this! Everyone, do you have any questions?"

"no!"

"Very good, there will be an emergency call tonight, everyone please pay attention then!"

"Yes!"

Qin Feng finished explaining what needed to be explained, and then told everyone that because his injuries had not yet healed, he had applied to his superiors for a leave of about ten days.

"I disagree!"

As soon as Qin Feng finished speaking, Long Tianye raised his hand first.

Everyone turned their eyes to him with puzzled expressions.

Long Tianye stood up and said righteously, "Commander, ten days of vacation is too little. You've worked day and night, and you helped us win the championship. And you were seriously injured during the competition. You need to take at least a month off!"

Qi Meng seconded the proposal: "I agree with Long Tianye's idea. Ten days is indeed too short. A broken bone takes a hundred days to heal, and you're back in less than a month."

Xu Tiancai: "That was a ship explosion, not an ordinary car accident. You must recover well!"

Guo Haitao and Ge Zhiyong also expressed their strong agreement: "Only after you have recovered can you return to leading troops in a victorious state!"

Qin Feng looked at the abnormal behavior of the group of people with confusion in his eyes.

He glanced at these people, and almost everyone's eyes were slightly evasive, as if they were hiding something from him.

Qin Feng looked around the scene carefully and found that someone seemed to be missing?

Moreover, when he came back earlier, he didn't seem to see that person?

Qin Feng turned his gaze to Zhao Pengfei and asked in confusion: "Where is Li Jiasheng? Why didn't he come to the meeting?"

Zhao Pengfei stood up hesitantly, not knowing how to start: "Li Jiasheng, he, he had some problems..."