Chapter 52 Incorporated into the Mobile Division

The eyes of the two people collided fiercely in the air, and sparks bloomed.

Zhou Meng was surprised by the murderous aura on Ge Zhen's body, and he could clearly smell the bloody smell on this high-ranking soldier wearing the rank of second crutch.

"Ge Zhen, step aside!" The deputy commissar came over and stood in the middle of the two people, his face was very unsightly.

"Commissar Yang, you can solve the matter here." Zhou Meng smiled and said: "I'll go to the detachment first, and there are still a lot of handover work to be busy, hehe." ”

With that, he pulled open the door and sat in.

Ge Zhen immediately wanted to come up to deal with him, but he was stopped by the deputy political commissar, and he could only watch the off-road vehicle leave with the other party.

It's not cool, it's very unpleasant!

"Commissar, what do you mean?" Ge Zhen shouted at the deputy political commissar in dissatisfaction: "He destroyed our battle flag, this is no longer a provocation, it is a declaration of war!" ”

Yes, that's right, provocations are not like this, only a declaration of war is like this, and the battle flag is cut, which is unbearable for all.

"Battle Flag...... That's it, I don't want you to suffer a big loss. The deputy political commissar sighed and said: "You are the best soldier of our detachment, our best new training squad leader, you have more room for growth...... Ge Zhen, I'm protecting you, if you really let him go out sideways, then it's a big deal! ”

Without waiting for Ge Zhen to ask clearly, the deputy political commissar asked Zhang Xiangyang to gather all the cadres of the squadron to go to the conference room and hold an emergency meeting.

"The recruit induction ceremony is not done?" Wang Haijun asked.

"We'll talk about it after the meeting."

"Yes!"

“……”

All the cadres entered the conference room for a meeting, and the squadron was organized by the duty officer for military posture training, including the confused recruits.

The soldiers stood in a military posture, and the squad leaders gathered together.

"What the hell is going on?" One of the squad leaders furrowed his brows.

"The battle flag is destroyed, and it's light to kill him!" Another squad leader said.

"It's not happy, it's very unhappy, this battle flag is the foundation of our second squadron!"

“……”

The squad leaders were furious, but at this time they also knew that the stability of the squadron must be maintained, and there must be no chaos.

"Ge Zhen, what do you mean by the deputy political commissar stopping you?" A squad leader asked.

"Where do I know what it means? He also said that this is to protect me......" Ge Zhen put on a cigarette and said very angrily: "I still need to be protected?" There are all major demerits and punishments, I'm afraid of a bird? ”

The battle flag was destroyed, Zhou Yong directly threw his hands and left, and the deputy political commissar tried his best to stop him, so that he Ge Zhen had no place to send his belly.

It's not the usual thing, it's the biggest thing.

"I don't think things should be so simple, that Zhou Yong is already a major, he won't fail to understand the consequences of destroying the battle flag of a unit, unless he ......"

"Unless what?"

"Unless this battle flag has been extinguished in name only, it will ......"

This is an old squad leader, and he is also the most stable squad leader, he has seen a lot, listened a lot, and said frightening things.

"Impossible!" Ge Zhen waved his hand and said: "It is not a trivial matter to award a soldier's battle flag, and the revocation of a unit's battle flag is even more important, representing the revocation of a unit's number." It has only been half a year since we were awarded the battle flag, and it is impossible to revoke it. ”

"yes, it's impossible."

"Absolutely not."

"The rise of our second squadron has just begun."

“……”

No one wants to believe that the 2nd Squadron wants to revoke the number, because this is simply not possible!

But why is that? From top to bottom of the troops, no officer or soldier dared to damage the battle flag, and even when the leader above came, he had to be full of respect for the battle flag.

It is a flag of worthless material, but it is priceless, representing the spirit and faith of the troops, and no one dares to trample on it, unless they don't want to live.

The problem is that Zhou Yong did just that, destroying their wolf-headed battle flag.

……

In the office, the deputy political commissar was organizing a meeting, and the faces of all the officers present showed a look of grief and indignation.

Zhang Xiangyang clenched his fists tightly, Wang Haijun held his hat in his hand, Li Linzhong's face was pale, and the green tendons on his neck were violent......

"Comrades, this is a request from the headquarters, and we have nothing to do. Revolutionary soldiers are bricks, where they are needed...... Everyone knows this slogan, and now ......" the deputy commissar rubbed his temples, sighed and whispered: "In other words, from now on, the second squadron is gone......"

"Why? Why? Zhang Xiangyang shouted unwillingly.

His face was filled with complex expressions: loss, anger, annoyance, sadness, helplessness......

"We also want to ask why, but is it a question of what reason?" The deputy political commissar exhaled heavily: "Prepare, they will evaluate the officers first." The assessment is up to standard and continues to be retained; If the assessment is not up to standard, he will change jobs and go home. The detachment no longer has any right to speak, and it is up to them to decide what to do. ”

The whole conference room was so depressing that it made people feel breathless.

"That'...... What to say to the fighters? Wang Haijun asked in a low voice.

"I ...... Let me tell you. The deputy political commissar smiled bitterly: "I don't want to do this job, but I have to do it." Go ahead and assemble the troops. ”

At the end of the meeting, the deputy political commissar took the lead out of the office, followed by Zhang Xiangyang and his cadres.

Everyone's face is full of helplessness and unwillingness, what can be done? The only thing that can be done is to accept.

"Second squadron, assemble!" The deputy commissar gave the command.

In an instant, the whole army moved and assembled as fast as they could, and all the soldiers waited eagerly, they already smelled something unusual from the face of the captain and instructor.

"Comrades, the 2nd Squadron is a time-tested unit that has brilliantly completed the tasks assigned by the party and the state, and was given the sacred battle flag last year - this is the pride of the 2nd Squadron, the pride of each of you, and the pride of the detachment, you are the best, you are a group of wolf soldiers living on the Gobi Desert in the northwest who will never be defeated! ——”

There was no reaction from the troops, they were waiting, everyone was anxiously waiting for the next words.

"From today on......" The deputy political commissar paused, swept his eyes over the soldiers below one by one, sighed heavily in his heart and said in a deep voice: "You no longer belong to the detachment, you belong to the reconnaissance battalion of the A mobile division." In the next week, the mobile division will evaluate you, and those who meet the requirements will be assigned to the reconnaissance battalion of Division A; Those who do not meet the conditions will either be transferred to another job and discharged from the army, or they will be assigned another ......"

As soon as these words came out, all the soldiers of the second squadron had a feeling that the end of the world was coming, and they did not blow up the nest, but stood in place in a daze, staring at the deputy political commissar with blank eyes.

They had been incorporated into Division A, and their second squadron no longer existed.

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