Who taught you to be a recruit like this?

Chapter 182: What is the concern of a general for a conscript?

"Expansion?"

When everyone heard these two words coming out of Ge Zhiyong's mouth, they were all delighted.

You know, under normal circumstances, the structure of a unit is fixed.

This also means that the number of people the army can accommodate is also fixed.

But if we can expand, the situation will be different.

From a company-level unit to a battalion-level unit, it can accommodate more people and its strength will naturally become stronger.

In this way, the Steel Knife Company's status in the division and the army will naturally rise, and everyone will be treated better.

Ge Zhiyong expected the crowd's excited reaction.

Soldiers all have a strong sense of belonging and collective honor.

Who doesn't want their troops to be better?

The development prospects of the army are good, and everyone is more proud.

"The division commander also said that if we can achieve good results, not only can we expand from a company to a battalion, but everyone's salary and benefits will also be increased."

"Although it's a bit vulgar to talk about money, we all have families, and there will always be a day when we can take off our military uniforms and become ordinary people."

"So, I hope everyone will give me their all in the next twenty days."

"It's not just for priority assignment to the best camp during the rotation, nor is it just for the better development and future of our Steel Blade Company. It's also for you to fight for yourselves!"

"Let me ask you, do you have the confidence to do well in the competition?"

"Have!"

Everyone responded confidently.

Yang Zi looks ready to do something big.

After the meeting, everyone else left and Ge Zhiyong left Qin Feng alone.

The two of them lit a cigarette, and there was no sense of superiority or subordinate at all.

Instead, they seem like a good pair of partners, good brothers.

"What do you think?" Ge Zhiyong exhaled a puff of smoke and turned to look at him.

"It's a bit strange." Qin Feng's casual words aroused Ge Zhiyong's curiosity.

"What's wrong?"

"Switch defense."

Qin Feng frowned slightly: "I just feel that this is a bit too sudden and too hasty. I always feel that..."

Ge Zhiyong smiled and waved his hand: "Don't think too much about such big-picture things. The higher-ups have their own considerations. We are just ordinary soldiers. We just need to focus on the things at hand."

Qin Feng hummed, but didn't delve into the topic further.

I'm just a rookie, and I'm really thinking too much.

Why would a conscript care about the generals?

Let’s talk about it when we reach that height and that position.

"Let's talk about some serious business." Ge Zhiyong asked seriously: "Can you tell me the truth? How is Zhao Pengfei's recovery now? Can he return to the combat squad in half a month?"

"In fact, he can actually return to the combat squad now."

Qin Feng's words made Ge Zhiyong stunned at first, and then he jumped up in anger.

"Why didn't you say so earlier?"

"You didn't ask earlier?"

Looking at Qin Feng's innocent look, Ge Zhiyong really wanted to slap him twice.

When we were in the recruit company, Zhao Pengfei hid things from me.

You're actually doing this now?

He really deserves to be the one who brought them up, they are all the same!

"But..." Qin Feng continued, "The squad leader still wants to wait a little longer. He wants to recover to his best condition before returning to the combat squad."

"That's good, that's good." Ge Zhiyong immediately felt reassured: "If Zhao Pengfei can come back, our chances of winning will be much better."

"His fighting skills are among the best in the division. This is a big factor in pulling points. With him around, we're much more stable."

"When the time comes, you'll join him and try to beat the others down for me."

"no problem."

Qin Feng smiled and made an OK gesture.

He has a lot of experience in beating people up.

"but......"

Ge Zhiyong put away his smile and looked at Qin Feng seriously: "Because it involves the replacement of camps and the allocation of resources, this competition will definitely be much more intense than before."

"With our current level of strength, it will be no problem for us to get into the top ten in terms of overall performance, but taking first place may be a bit difficult."

"Do you have any idea that can help us improve our overall level in a short period of time?"

Qin Feng's eyes twitched. "Captain, do you think I'm Doraemon? There are only twenty days left. I'm not a god. What can I do?"

Ge Zhiyong laughed heartily and put his arm around his shoulders: "Although you are a mortal, you are half as powerful as a god. I believe this little thing will not be difficult for you."

"Hurry up and use your little brain. If you can achieve good results in the competition, I will promote you to platoon leader."

Hearing this, Qin Feng's mouth suddenly couldn't hold back the smile.

Although I have only been promoted to squad leader for a month, I am still not satisfied with being in charge of more than ten people.

You know, power is something that is very addictive.

When you can manage ten people, you want to manage thirty.

If you can manage thirty, you want to manage a hundred.

Therefore, Qin Feng still wanted to be a platoon leader.

However, Qin Feng did not show the joy in his heart, but pretended to be embarrassed.

"Captain, this isn't right. I'm just a new recruit, and I was recently promoted to squad leader. This is so unfair to the others."

"Hey, you can't say that. You are a different recruit than the other recruits."

Ge Zhiyong waved his hand and said seriously, "You are now in our company, and your prestige is almost catching up with mine. Even if you are really made a platoon leader, no one would dare to disobey."

Qin Feng asked, half-heartedly, "Then, if I become the platoon leader, what will happen to Platoon Leader Liu?"

Ge Zhiyong laughed and said, "So that's what you're worried about? Don't worry about it. When Zhao Pengfei returns to the combat squad, his chief steward's position will be vacant, right?"

"Liu Yong is a slow-paced person by nature. Putting him in charge of logistics and accounting, and organizing things, is perfect for him."

Qin Feng smiled shyly: "Since you, the company commander, have said so, it would be a bit inappropriate for me to refuse again."

"Of course!" Ge Zhiyong slapped his thigh. "Anyway, I've given this task to you. You have to figure out a way for me no matter what."

"No matter how you try, no matter what you do, as long as you can improve your strength and help us get a good ranking in the competition, that's all that's fine!"

"Okay, I'll go back and think about it. I'll tell you right away if I have a solution."

"Hurry up, time is running out!"

"understood!"

Ge Zhiyong hurriedly sent Qin Feng out the door, and when he came back he happened to run into Guo Haitao who was coming out of the office.

"Have you finished talking? What did Qin Feng say?"

"He said, go back and think of a solution and give me an answer as soon as possible."

"Old Ge, I'm not saying anything bad about you, but your brain is almost degenerating now."

Ge Zhiyong tilted his head and looked at him suspiciously: "What do you mean, why is my brain degenerating?"

Guo Haitao shook his head, looking unhappy: "This kind of thing should have been considered by you as the company commander. Now you have encountered a difficult problem, but you just threw it to Qin Feng without thinking."

"From the recruit company to now, even if Qin Feng was Aladdin's lamp, he would have been exposed by you."

"If you don't use your brain any more, it will really get rusty!"

"Go away!" Ge Zhiyong said angrily, "Have you ever seen a big boss of a company who can write code and talk to clients?"

"It's enough to have capable people under my command. You let me do everything myself. Am I tired as a company commander?"

"Besides, I'm training Qin Feng, giving him a little bit of experience to help him improve."

"I told him that if he could help us win the competition, I would promote him to platoon leader."

Guo Haitao sneered and rolled his eyes: "Why didn't you say that you wanted to promote him to company commander?"

Ge Zhiyong said angrily, "It's boring, it's boring. If you continue to tear me down, I'll promote him to be an instructor next time and let you lead the troops at the grassroots level."

Guo Haitao laughed: "What are you daydreaming about? We are on the same level, how can you still command me?"

He slapped his head and suddenly thought of something: "Oh, I almost forgot about the important matter. Qiu Guohai just called and said he wants to treat us to dinner. Do you want to go?"

"Go to hell!" Ge Zhiyong looked at him like a fool: "If you go to the Hongmen Feast, can you come back?"

"I went to the division headquarters for a meeting this morning, and the way he looked at me was like he wanted to pounce on me and bite a piece of my flesh off!"

"How many times have we attacked his defense group this month? How many of his men have been driven away? How much money have we earned from him? Have you forgotten?"

Guo Haitao forced an awkward smile: "That's true, but aren't we also helping them improve their strength in disguise?"

"I heard about it. He showed up at the division headquarters meeting this morning. He's a role model for the entire division."

Ge Zhiyong curled his lips and didn't bother to explain anymore: "Tell him that I'm busy recently. When the competition is over and we get good results, I'll host a banquet for them."

"Alright, alright."

......

After Qin Feng left the company headquarters, he did not return to the dormitory.

Instead, he sat on the stone bench behind the cafeteria, thinking about how to solve the problem.

Next to him, Chen Sanxi was sipping milk and chewing an apple.

Like a background board, she stared at him without blinking, and her main purpose was to provide companionship.

In just one month, this kid gained weight visibly and looked like he had no shortage of fat.

"There are only twenty days left. How can I improve my strength quickly?"

"Click, click..."

"The previous method is definitely not applicable now. We need to think of a new way."

“Slurp, slurp…”

"Without pressure, there's no motivation for training. How can we put pressure on everyone?"

"Crack, sizzle..."

The crunching sound of biting apples continued to ring out, accompanied by the sound of Chen Sanxi drinking milk.

Qin Feng frowned, and the veins on his temples kept throbbing.

His thoughts were interrupted again and again, and finally he couldn't bear it anymore.

Just as he was about to speak, Chen Sanxi said something shocking...