Apocalypse Cockroach: 809 Insidious Zhou Jie Two/Three

When Zhao jun heard it, he immediately burst into frown. Whether it was an expedient measure or not, as long as he did not weaken the combat effectiveness of the Second Army, he immediately grinned:

"This method is good, don’t we already have a military school? Simply expand the scale and combine the armored infantry school with the infantry military school to establish the Inner Mongolia military academy. By the way, we will expand the army and the service, the ground and air defense in the future. There is also the Air Force, the Yellow River is on the side, and the Navy is also there. Any artillery, communications, radar, missile, and staff, logistics, and maintenance can be established by the department to train talents..."

Hearing Zhao jun's words, Zhou Jie took a breath. After doing this, the military academy will be re-divided into a large military institution. If according to the Zhao jun plan, there are hundreds of thousands of people in a faculty. I am afraid that even teachers and logistics staff can add up to more than 10,000 people, which is equivalent to expanding the army in disguise. After all, when this military academy provides talent to the army, it will only consume supplies and will not produce any output. Good, but it will drag down the planning and development of administration. After all, the Executive Yuan is in charge of people's livelihood.

"In this way, we can put all the low-level non-commissioned officers into short-term training, a rebirth of three months, and every quarter of the officers will be trained, as long as they are still in the army for a day, according to the battlefield Their achievements with the school determine their promotion, not only can they improve their fighting qualities, but also allow them to combine theory with reality, the combat effectiveness of the troops will continue to rise for this, as long as..."

Zhao jun said more and more happy, and finally couldn’t help himself. Excited to walk around in this large and simple office. In fact, he also understood that the competition between Inner Mongolia and Hubei was plainly the competition of the army. They have been pressed. In Hubei, because there are a large number of professional soldiers in the Inner Mongolia army, their military literacy is not comparable to that of Hubei. Compared with less than 10% of the former soldiers in Hubei, the Inner Mongolia army of each service has at least 100 Led by professional soldiers in 20%, the other side will be cut at any level, and the most proud of them is the strategic department established by Zhang Xiaoqiang, and the headquarters established by the Ishihara staff officers is more efficient. It is much higher than the military department where Huang Quan has to manage everything, so even if they do not have Zhang Xiaoqiang here, they can still formulate an effective and complete combat plan, relying on the abundance of supplies in the rear area, and continuously obtain new records.

"Actually... Actually, I actually had the idea to let the army improve the combat effectiveness in a short time, depending on whether you can persuade Yuan Heping..."

Looking at the excited Zhao jun, Zhou Jie was also infected with emotions, and found a folder with bright red writing from the file cabinet behind him and placed it on the desktop. Zhao jun saw the name of the cover at a glance. "The Second Division's Annual Material Supply Estimate Plan", seeing this document, Zhao jun is obviously somewhat disdainful. The Second Division is an adaptation of the Northern Army, maintaining their independence and autonomy, so it is far inferior to the first in material supply. The first division, even the third division adapted by the Blood Wolf Brigade and the fourth division adapted by the Guards, are not as good as the second division, and even the ammunition supply They need to use bullet shells for replacement. It can be said that 30,000 people in the second division are the largest number of divisions in the Inner Mongolia army, but the combat power cannot catch up with any combat brigade of the first division. The fourth division was not as good as it was, and it was not taken into account by Zhao jun at all, nor had they been expected to play any role on the battlefield.

"Lao Zhou, you don’t know that people are independent. Elder Brother Cockroach said it. We can’t make up our minds. Besides, my first division of these 30,000 people only needs to dispatch a combat brigade to solve it. They, I might as well expect to make more bullets in the arsenal, and the aircraft research laboratory will build out the electrically driven unmanned attack aircraft earlier..."

Zhou Jie saw Zhao jun disapprovingly, knew he wanted to be crooked, smiled slightly, relaxed his body and leaned on the back of the chair, put his hands on his chest, looked at the blue sky outside the window and said:

"The second division is guarded in the Yinshan mountain range, and zombie does not retreat in a day. They will never have room for development. Nearly one million survivors now eat our meals and do our work, and they have only a little affection It’s gone too, so don’t worry about their growth, and they don’t have their own logistics system. It’s not a problem to pick up leftovers at most, but it’s a waste to keep those professional sergeants in their hands. Maintenance soldiers, etc. I heard that they still have the remaining troops of the North Sea Fleet. These people are talents. Letting them enter our system is far better than giving them a rifle and a few bullets to hit zombie..."

Zhao jun was dull. He didn’t really think of this section. The second division was too closed. In addition to Yuan Heping’s goodwill towards them, both Zhao Zhigang and He Zilong had prejudices against them and wanted to dig. Their corners are too difficult. Even if they really want to bring in their idle talents, and they are afraid that they will be mixed with sand, what if they turn their faces one day?

"I know your worries, this is not a big deal. Nowadays they are nothing but food is not bad. Most soldiers’ uniforms are not as good as Hanako. I heard that the weapons were badly damaged due to rust. The gun oil was not enough, and their families also began to make troubles. They lived in a big city close to them, but they were stationed on barren hills without lights, running water, or flush toilets. Nine out of ten women could not stand it. Conditions, now..., hehe..."

After hearing Zhou Jie’s words, Zhao jun picked up the material supply estimation plan and opened it, but didn’t expect that this seemingly thick folder had only one document paper, and the supply of 30,000 people was clear on this paper. Most of the supplies are food, dried vegetables, and a few seasonings such as canned meat and salt. In addition, there are 30,000 pairs of military shoes, 300,000 pairs of socks, needles and needles for sewing clothes, and a few medicines. With oil, ammunition is even more scarce. All the reloaded bullets are the same as the pit father bullets after three reloads. The number of heavy machine gun bullets is even less pitiful. Powerful heavy weapon ammunition Almost nothing, but the countless supply of swords and crossbows, but the number of arrows has reached 2.3 million. There are no parts such as guns and other automatic weapons, but there are a large number of spare parts for crossbows. It can be seen that Zhou Jie Is to prepare the second division into a cold weapon legion.

The most poisonous thing is that there are almost no other things besides the supplies related to the combat belly. The luxury goods such as cigarettes, drinks and water are all the same. The only thing that makes people feel that they are related to life is a lot of soap towels. With toothpaste, toothbrush and other objects, it is obvious that Zhou Jie is also reluctant to see that the soldiers of the third division do not even have any personal appearance, at least let them keep their personal cleanliness.

"That's it? What about their supplies throughout the year?"

Zhao jun guilty put down the list in his hand and asked Zhou Jie in disbelief. Zhou Jie nodded heavily and said indifferently:

"Anyway, they think independence is the most important~IndoMTL.com~ Freedom is above everything else, and they are not willing to obey, and want to have a good life. How can there be such a cheap thing, or Mao. What the chairman said is good, self-reliance Well..."

Zhao jun looked at Zhou Jie speechlessly, and after a while, he patted his shoulder with great relief and said:

“It’s all up to you, we’re not good at bargaining, but Yuan Heping is really good. You can relax a little in terms of supplies. At least you gave them socks, but you have to give a few underwear. , Otherwise who can bear that taste?"

The refreshing Zhao jun walked out of the office building, and suddenly felt that the ground was wide and the sky was high, everything was so beautiful. I never thought that Zhou Jie was so insidious. From the beginning, he calculated the second division. According to Zhou Jie’s plan, Except that the second division never speaks, otherwise once loosened, after tasting various benefits, it will gradually let go, and eventually fall down in their sugar-coated shells, and at that time, the 30,000 soldiers of the third division will completely merge Joined Inner Mongolia to revive the second army, and his commanding army can be counted as a hundred thousand army. I think he is only 26 years old this year. It is when his life is full of energy. A strong ambition is on his mind. Zhao jun Today, I can command a hundred thousand troops to attack the city, but I can't follow Zhang Xiaoqiang to conquer the world...

At the time of extreme fantasizing, a bright yellow Ferrari sports car suddenly rushed across the wide road in the distance. This sports car was quite arrogant, ignoring the pedestrians evading on the road, and rushed to the office building of the Executive Yuan without slowing down. The Executive Yuan is a district government office building in a district of Yinchuan City. Most of the pedestrians here are the middle and lower levels of the small bosses and copywriters of the administrative system. However, this sports car that roared like a beast roared in the administrative center of the entire Inner Mongolia area. , Suddenly let Zhao jun's short hair blow up like a hedgehog, pull out the pistol and aim at the Ferrari who rushed towards him without slowing down.