Who taught you to be a soldier like this!

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"Platoon leader, if this can really be accomplished, I would like to thank you on behalf of my comrades in the class!"

The second squad leader changed his just "cold" look and instantly turned into Zhao Weihong's most loyal little fan!

The speaker has no intention, the listener has the heart.

Maybe Zhao Weihong didn't mean anything else, but his words "No one should think of being in the same row and following the seniority system" still made the second squad leader particularly concerned.

Is this a hint at me?
The second squad leader has been paying attention to Zhao Weihong's expression, eager to get an answer from Zhao Weihong's eyes.

But from beginning to end, Zhao Weihong's eyes never fell on the second squad leader.

If it was before Zhao Weihong said this, the second squad leader would have hoped that Zhao Weihong would treat him as air, so as to avoid himself and the soldiers in his squad being tormented by Zhao Weihong's endless tricks.

But now, Zhao Weihong has made it clear that he will strive to obtain awards and honors for outstanding comrades in the platoon.

What does it mean to strive for?

That is to let those individuals who should have been awarded the opportunity to be evaluated for advanced and outstanding achievements, but missed the opportunity for various reasons, to get back their own quota. This is called fighting for it!
The role of squad leader has a very complex ecological niche in the army.

He is a strict father, a kind mother, a teacher who teaches and imparts knowledge, and a comrade-in-arms who can be trusted with life and death.

Similarly, the soldiers in the class will be treated as comrades, disciples, or even children by the squad leader.

The second squad leader may be indifferent to Zhao Weihong, or even pretend to obey him.

But he didn't want the soldiers in his class to miss out on the honor that should have belonged to them because of him.

"Hehe, thank me?"

Zhao Weihong smiled, and the glasses on his nose suddenly flashed a strange cold light.

"Didn't I say that?"

“Individuals who perform outstandingly should be rewarded and honored.”

"If we really want to thank someone, we should thank him himself."

Zhao Weihong's words were vague and yet meaningful.

The second squad leader and the third squad leader heard what Zhao Weihong said, but for a moment they couldn't figure out the deeper meaning of what Zhao Weihong wanted to express. They could only frown and think hard, trying to follow Zhao Weihong's train of thought.

Only Wang Fei, who was worldly-wise and had dealt with Zhao Weihong the most, understood what Zhao Weihong meant.

"What the platoon leader meant was very simple."

"He could fight for honors for us, and even glare at the company commander and instructor and slam his head on the table."

"But the prerequisite is that the man must have the ability of the platoon leader to argue for him."

“Or qualifications.”

Wang Fei's tone was calm.

But the other two squad leaders heard the extremely complicated emotions contained in Wang Fei's words.

"Old Wang, what you said is not what I meant."

"But if you think about it this way, there's nothing wrong with it."

The conversation begins.

Zhao Weihong always had a faint smile on her face, appearing very approachable.

However, the three squad leaders felt different emotions during the conversation as Zhao Weihong's seemingly unchanged smile appeared.
Gentle, upright, tough, treacherous, and severe
Especially now.

Each of the three squad leaders, faced with Zhao Weihong's smile, actually had the illusion that they were dealing with Wu Fengxu, the political commissar of the 446th Regiment.

Zhao Weihong was waving the "carrot" in her hand, smilingly tempting the three squad leaders to fall into the trap set specifically for them.

Wang Fei and the others knew that Zhao Weihong was definitely not holding back, but they had no choice but to jump into the pit.

Zhao Weihong just spread her hands, and the smile on her face became even brighter.

"But if the soldiers in the platoon don't live up to expectations"

"Even if I, as a platoon leader, want to help, I don't know where to put my strength, right?"

Wang Fei and others: “.”

They finally understood.

Zhao Weihong is very dissatisfied with the current situation of the first row, and he wants to strengthen them!

After realizing this, the second squad leader really wanted to slap himself!

What on earth made me have the illusion a few minutes ago that Zhao Weihong had changed and even became a human being?
But the "bait" thrown by Zhao Weihong was so sweet!
It was so sweet that even though they knew what was waiting for them next, not just a whole row of things, they still had to swallow this sweet "bait"!

"Damn it. Isn't it just the top quarter of the test scores?"

The second squad leader gritted his teeth and said in a slightly hysterical tone.

“In the last two months, let’s go all out!”

"After finishing the work, have a good new year in comfort!"

Seeing that the most uncooperative Second Squad Leader said this, Wang Fei and Third Squad Leader naturally nodded. Just as they were about to speak out in agreement, they heard Zhao Weihong suddenly speak in a somewhat mean voice.

"The top quarter of the test scores?"

"When did I say that comprehensive performance is equal to assessment results?"

Looking at the confused second squad leader, Zhao Weihong immediately started counting on his fingers.

"For us soldiers, overall performance is never just about quality."

"There is no way to ignore the style of work."

"What's more, the division of labor among them is different. It would be too biased to only consider the assessment results."

"For example, some non-commissioned officers also work as the company's four small workers."

"When there are problems with the circuits or when old areas in the camp need to be renovated, we all rely on them."

"For example, logistics support personnel such as breeders and cooks, let alone training, many of them are not even evaluated!"

"But if he's gone, every one of us will have to train on an empty stomach!"

Not all units are 347th Regiment.

Not everyone can lead the breeding team in charge of logistics as well as Zhao Weihong.

A big part of the reason why Zhao Weihong was able to lead the breeding team to achieve good results at that time was that he took advantage of the "joint patrol" to find enough "complainants" to undertake the work of the breeding team and to gain extra training time for each breeder.

If no one helps share the work of the breeding team, even if Zhao Weihong is exhausted to death, he will not be able to lead the breeding team so well!

Under normal circumstances, a small number of cooks and the vast majority of breeders, as well as the garbage removal team responsible for camp sanitation, are all making silent contributions in the camp.

No training is required, let alone assessment.

But without them, the entire camp would come to a standstill on the spot!

If we only judge people based on their assessment results, it would be really unfair to these comrades who have made silent contributions.

Zhao Weihong has gained a deep understanding of this during his research over the past six months.

In terms of physical fitness, quality, and even style.

Many soldiers stationed in difficult and remote units are no match for those in the main regiments or ace regiments.

But if we only consider the contributions made in peacetime, many people would probably feel that the former is far greater than the latter.

The same goes for Zhao Weihong.

After realizing this, Zhao Weihong's philosophy of leading troops has gradually changed from the original "quality-only theory" to "comprehensive consideration".

Not only soldiers with excellent assessment results are good soldiers.

As a leader in the army, Zhao Weihong's goal should be to train a group of good soldiers, rather than a group of soldiers who only have physical strength.

But this does not mean that ordinary soldiers who work hard to practice military skills are not valued by Zhao Weihong.

Don’t forget that a soldier should first be a warrior defending his country, and only then can he have other identities.

And every member of the first platoon of the Red Second Company is a "combatant" who is determined to defend the country.

And their "opponents" should be other fighters.

"Don't worry, the rankings for the cooks and breeders will not conflict with yours."

"What the soldiers in our platoon have to do is compete with the other fighters in the company!"

"I hope that the individuals in our group who are selected for excellence, no matter which item, can make other comrades who have not been selected for excellence admire them!"

“That’s my attitude!”

After saying that, Zhao Weihong said nothing more, giving Wang Fei and the other two time to think, or to express their opinions.

Should we maintain the status quo, or should we follow Zhao Weihong's requirement and compete for the end-of-year evaluation quota with a comprehensive and impeccable performance?

It is not difficult to choose among the three squad leaders.

What's more, from the moment Zhao Weihong suddenly returned to the 446th Regiment.

Unless the first platoon of the Red Second Company can meet the standards in Zhao Weihong's mind.

Otherwise they will never have the chance to "maintain the status quo"!

indeed.

The first platoon performed very well during winter training.

But in Zhao Weihong's opinion, this is not enough!

Far from enough!

When will Zhao Weihong's soldiers be satisfied with just an "excellent" grade?

You must be the best and surpass all the others!

This is Zhao Weihong's confidence in himself, and it is also the pride hidden deep in his heart!

Be it him or his soldiers!
No matter what time it is, you must be the top few people!
"Gudong."

Under the gaze of Zhao Weihong.

Wang Fei swallowed nervously, turned around, looked at the group of people who were running fast on the obstacle training ground, and then said in a decisive tone!

"Platoon leader, I won't say more."

"I can only guarantee that during the remaining time of winter training, no one in Class 1 will fall behind!"

"Platoon leader, it's the same with our third squad!" After Wang Fei and the third squad leader finished their statements.

Zhao Weihong and the other two suddenly looked at the second squad leader who had remained silent.

Being stared at by three inquiring eyes, the struggling Second Squad Leader suddenly felt the pressure doubled!

Coincidentally, at this moment, Wang Fei urged impatiently again.

"Little Second, when did you become so sissy?"

"The platoon leader has considered this much for us, what else do you have to consider?"

"Don't tell me that you guys in Class 2 are afraid of hardship!"

"If that's the case, your class should get out of our sharp knife squad as soon as possible!"

As soon as these words were spoken, the second squad leader felt as if he had been hit hard, and his body shook noticeably.

Yes.

Class 1 is recognized as the sharp knife class in the entire company.

But isn’t his Class 2 also a member of the spearhead platoon?
Not long ago, the second squad leader and the soldiers of the second squad were described as a group of little lunatics following "Crazy Wang"!

Why did he suddenly become like this after Zhao Weihong came back?
Thinking of this, a hint of fanaticism gradually appeared in the eyes of the second squad leader. No, it can be called "crazy"!

"Platoon leader, I, Li Sanqiang, speak from the bottom of my heart. You are really amazing."

"Before you came, the Red Second Company was always recognized as the craziest and strongest company in the 446th Regiment!"

"Every one of us in the platoon is a daredevil on the training ground!"

"You've only been here for a few days, but everyone in the platoon is already obeying your orders. Even without a formal appointment, they still regard you as the platoon leader who can lead a bunch of crazy people like us!"

To be honest.

Maybe I don't know enough.

It may also be that Zhao Weihong's past honors are too "intimidating."

In short, Zhao Weihong was in the same row, but she didn't feel much of what Li Sanqiang called "crazy energy."

Think about it too.

Whether it is the Red Second Company or the 446th Regiment.

They were all soldiers under Guan Jiwu, who was recognized by the entire army as the "number one troublemaker and the most stubborn person."

How the hell can it be normal?
"Sir, I'd like to give it a try now."

"Are we the first to give up? Or can we hold on to the end under your command and become the first squad or even platoon in the history of the 446th Regiment to have all advanced members?"

Looking at Li Sanqiang who was eager to try, it seemed as if he was "declaring war" on himself.

Zhao Weihong pushed up the glasses on her nose and finally put away the smile on her face.

"rest assured."

"I promise I won't let you down."

"follow me."

After saying that, Zhao Weihong took the lead and walked towards the dormitory.

When Wang Fei and the other two saw this, they were stunned at first, and then immediately followed Zhao Weihong's footsteps.

Their departure also caused a lot of discussion among the training team.

"Look! The platoon leader is leaving with our squad leader!"

"Why do you look like you're going back to the dormitory?"

"What are you going to do?"

"What else can I do?"

Zhang Qingyuan, who had just walked down the obstacle course, was panting and looking at Zhao Weihong's outstanding back, and snorted in annoyance.

"Let's find a way to mess with us!"

Everyone in the row: “.”

Soon, Zhao Weihong and other three returned to the dormitory.

Compared to the bustling noise on the training ground, the dormitory was eerily quiet at this moment.

Only from the open door of the company headquarters could the sound of heated arguments be heard from time to time, mixed with words like "Zhao Weihong", "Division Commander", and "It's really fucking terrible".

Wang Fei and the other two noticed it.

After hearing his own name, Zhao Weihong suddenly stopped and raised his eyebrows with interest in the direction of the company headquarters.

However, Zhao Weihong did not go to the company headquarters to question the two main officers of the Red Second Company.

Instead, he gave calm instructions to Wang Fei and the other two.

"Find me a copy of Xiaobi's report card for Half Moon."

"Then the three of you go to other squads in the company and find a bed that you think is the tidiest."

"And the most sanitary area in the building."

"Go."

Although I don’t know what Zhao Weihong is planning to do.

But Wang Fei still found the transcript that Zhao Weihong needed, and then he and the other two monitors walked towards the dormitory of Class 4, looking back every few steps.

Zhao Weihong returned to the dormitory of Class 1 and drank some water while carefully searching the transcript in front of her.

Soon, Zhao Weihong found his "target."

"Humph, you two are so arrogant."

"I thought there was no one in the company who could control you."

"Aren't there still a lot of people who are stronger than you?"

After circling the grades of several people on the transcript with a pen, Zhao Weihong returned to the dormitory door and waited quietly for Wang Fei and the other two to return.

"Have you chosen?"

Looking at Wang Fei and the other two who had returned, Zhao Weihong took the initiative to start a conversation.

"Yes"

Hearing this, Zhao Weihong immediately gave Wang Fei a look, signaling him to lead the way.

"Platoon Leader, please take a look."

"The person who takes care of the housekeeping of this bed is squad leader 6. He is recognized as the model of housekeeping in our company."

Wang Fei actually wanted to show Zhao Weihong by saying this that they had chosen this bed after careful selection and consideration.

Instead of just finding a random bed and getting away with it.

Who would have thought that Zhao Weihong, who had always been very easy-going, finally began to gradually show his strictness when leading his troops.

"Housekeeping model?"

"It turns out that some people are better than us not only in terms of test scores."

"Even the model of housekeeping is not from our platoon?"

"That's it. Some of you still have the nerve to tell me that everyone is advanced."

"Did I underestimate you, or did you not take the advanced individuals seriously enough?"

To the end.

Zhao Weihong has become the person that Wang Fei and the other two fear the most!
That stern, cold-faced and selfless "living dad" state!
"Look at the test results you showed off to me!"

"There are more than 30 people in the company, and their test scores are better than our last place!"

Hearing this, the second squad leader, whose face was burning, finally couldn't help it and immediately argued somewhat unconvinced.

"Platoon leader, you can't calculate like this."

"Our platoon's overall performance is indeed the best in the company."

"What do you mean it can't be calculated that way?"

Zhao Weihong had a cold face, and her eyes flashed a frightening cold light through the lenses.

"Isn't he from our platoon?"

"Didn't you guys come up with the slogan of all employees being advanced?"

At this moment.

The second squad leader really wants to die. No matter how heroic he was when he expressed his opinion to Zhao Weihong, he feels so ashamed now!

Judging by Zhao Weihong's standards, this row is still a long way from being "advanced in every aspect".

But when the second squad leader shouted this slogan, it was purely to boost courage.

Who would have thought that Zhao Weihong took it seriously!

Even Wang Fei and the third squad leader, who had always cooperated very well with Zhao Weihong, were a little confused at this time.

Listen to what Zhao Weihong meant.
The second squad leader seemed to have dug a sinkhole for all the members in his row!
"If you want everyone to advance, you have to show me that you have what it takes to advance!"

With a sharp gaze like a knife, he swept across the faces of Wang Fei and the other two one by one.

Zhao Weihong pointed at the quilt of the sixth squad leader and said without allowing any argument!
"From today on, I'll be the model soldier for housekeeping or any other model soldier!"

"In short, I don't want these honors, which represent the best in a certain field, to appear outside of a row!"

"Not only that."

"This quilt made by the model housekeeper will be the housekeeping standard for the entire row from today on!"

"The same goes for military training!"

"Don't let me see that someone in the company has a better test score than anyone in our platoon!"

"If you can't do it, then don't mention the excellence of all the staff!"

"You can just pretend that I never said anything I said today!"

(End of this chapter)