Who taught you to be a recruit like this?

Chapter 1175 Farewell to the Reinforced Regiment

"Thank you, Commander! Thank you for the organization's trust!"

If I had to say I'm happy, then I definitely am.

But to say I was particularly excited, I wouldn't say I was.

Qin Feng's ultimate goal is to become a general, to take that significant step.

Now, although he has been promoted in his position, it doesn't affect his mood much.

It's like trying to get a reward on Pinduoduo; every time you think you're about to receive it, you always fall just short, ending up with either a shell, a diamond, or a gold ingot.

Anyway, for even this last tiny bit, you have to keep doing tasks and keep forwarding and sharing.

(Raise your hand if you've been scammed by Pinduoduo every time, but not by Dangdang.)

After announcing the appointment, Lü Chong, who was standing to the side, jokingly said, "Comrade Qin Feng, you don't seem as happy as I thought?"

Wei Shanhe bluntly stated, "Hey, don't say it out loud. His application to become a general was rejected; how can he be happy about that? Hahahaha..."

The two of them treated Qin Feng like family, joking and laughing with him.

After all, everyone saw that Qin Feng had fallen asleep in the hospital corridor, put on Wei Shanhe's clothes and refused to take them off.

It wasn't that he was afraid of the cold; his eyes were full of longing for the shining star.

But in the end, which soldier can resist the temptation of becoming a general?

Taking that step is equivalent to fulfilling the promise that "a soldier who doesn't want to be a general is not a good soldier," and it can also be considered as giving the greatest explanation to the self who once dreamed of joining the army.

Qin Feng asked, "Sir, when do I need to report to the army?"

Wei Shanhe: "The sooner the better!"

The problem of obstacles in the transformation to combat-oriented training needs to be addressed as soon as possible.

This is the second time the pilot program has been conducted; it can only succeed, it cannot fail.

The deputy commander also had high hopes for them and they had to produce a satisfactory result as soon as possible.

In fact, the pressure on senior military commanders is far greater than that on a soldier, because they have to command far more troops and cover a much wider area.

Especially when new policies are promoted from top to bottom, they often encounter resistance and force majeure.

This caused him, the army commander, a lot of headaches. He had to hold meetings with his subordinates every few days, and even had to go to other units to learn from their experiences.

Qin Feng nodded: "I'll go back and take care of the reinforced regiment's affairs, grab some things, and report for duty as early as tomorrow night or at the latest the day after tomorrow morning."

"can."

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They didn't discuss work-related matters in detail, since Qin Feng had just returned today.

He simply ate a simple meal at the military canteen, asking the cooks to prepare two of their signature dishes; that was his welcome dinner.

Since there were only three of us, we ate at the dining table in the main hall instead of in a private room.

For Qin Feng and his two companions, this was just a casual meal; after eating, they would each have to go about their own business.

But in the eyes of the cooks, every banquet hosted by the army commander, regardless of its scale, was a test and examination of the quality of the canteen's food.

Soon, a series of exquisite stir-fries were served. Since there were still things to take care of, no one drank alcohol but brewed a pot of tea instead.

At this moment, a dish of grilled prawns, with an enticing color and a slightly different preparation method, was served.

Qin Feng looked up and realized that he recognized the cook.

"Bao Peng?"

"Hello, Chief!"

Bao Peng was so excited that his hands trembled as he stood up straight and saluted.

He truly hadn't expected that Qin Feng would still remember him!

This was the second benefactor he encountered besides his class monitor.

During the initial military competition, he participated as a cook and his performance was not particularly outstanding, but Qin Feng transferred him to the guard company in the army with just a word.

They can cook, get some shooting training, and even learn professional counter-terrorism and emergency response military skills.

Bao Peng is now full of energy every day, and he is particularly motivated to cook.

Qin Feng asked with concern, "How are you? Are you getting used to it here without your class monitor?"

Bao Peng nodded vigorously: "I'm used to it, very used to it. The veteran squad leaders take good care of me, the commanders are also very kind, and most importantly, everyone likes my cooking."

He quickly introduced the dish on the table: "This is salt and pepper salted egg yolk baked shrimp. Please try it. The way it's made is definitely different from what you've had before."

Wei Shanhe also praised from the side: "Xiao Bao's dish is really good. I've eaten it many times and I always order it."

Qin Feng picked one up and put it in his mouth. It was indeed very layered: "It's a bit like Typhoon Shelter style, but it also has the texture of cheese-baked shrimp from Western cuisine. There's also a hint of Minnan pepper shrimp flavor in it. It's got something special, isn't it?"

Bao Peng was incredibly excited: "Commander, you're also a gourmet! This dish is indeed a fusion and innovation, modified based on these flavors!"

Qin Feng smiled and gave a thumbs up: "Great improvement! Keep up the good work!"

"Yes!"

Bao Peng left excitedly.

Wei Shanhe and Lü Chong exchanged a glance.

They had both eaten this dish before, but apart from finding it delicious, they couldn't say anything else about it.

But when it comes to the same dish, Qin Feng can trace its origins and explain it in great detail.

Therefore, it can be seen that the practical reform plan itself may not have any problems, but rather that there were some deviations in their understanding and implementation.

Or perhaps they blindly apply dogma without considering their own specific circumstances, thus ignoring the various problems that may exist?

Wei Shanhe put a piece of pickled fish into Qin Feng's bowl and remarked, "The reform process in the military is just like the innovation of new dishes."

“In the past, sauerkraut fish was just sauerkraut and fish, maybe with some bean sprouts, but now you can add pickled radish, vermicelli, and dried bamboo shoots.”

"Once it's done cooking, you can sprinkle some chrysanthemum petals on top to enhance its appearance, and with the little candle on the base, you won't have to worry about it getting cold while you eat it when it's cold."

"Although the taste of the dishes has not changed much, the visual appeal, content, and richness of the dishes give people a refreshing feeling."

Qin Feng naturally understood this principle: restaurants need to renovate every three years and frequently develop various dishes.

Only in this way can we remain competitive in the market and avoid being crushed by our peers.

The same principle applies to the development of the armed forces.

If we don't make progress and improvements, the end result will be falling far behind and reinventing the wheel.

Ultimately, retracing the events following the outbreak of the Gulf War left the nation stunned and deeply anxious.

After finishing his meal, Qin Feng left the military headquarters and had Zhuang Ping drive him back to the 112th Reinforced Regiment.

Although I'm leaving, I still need to say goodbye to Lao Qiu, after all, we're comrades who fought side by side.

In addition, I should also talk to the soldiers in the reinforced regiment and encourage them to boost their morale.

It was late at night when Qin Feng returned to the reinforced regiment. The guards at the gate were on duty and immediately saluted and opened the gate when they saw him return.

Qin Feng made a shushing gesture, signaling him not to disturb the others, and then found a place for Zhuang Ping to put him down.

My butt is so sore from the car ride.

He just wanted to take a short walk, to inspect the barracks one last time, and to fulfill his responsibilities as the commissioner.

Under the streetlights, Qin Feng walked alone on the wide cement road.

On the left are rows of dormitory buildings, and on the right is a training ground and a garage for parking tanks.

The barracks at night are completely different from those during the day; they are utterly silent.

In such an environment, Qin Feng was able to block out the noise in his mind and seriously think about many things.

Just as he was pondering where the problems and obstacles lay in promoting combat-oriented training,

Suddenly, I noticed a sentry swaying in the distance, as if he was about to fall asleep.