Special Forces: Rising from the Ashes of the Lone Wolf

Of course, coming up with combat missions seems impossible!

Well, now that He Zhijun has completed the task assigned to him, Lin Feng should get back to his work.

The Dragon Flame Squadron had just been established, and there were countless things to deal with.

In his office, Lin Feng, enjoying the air conditioning, was compiling the statistical data on the demands received.

The squadron currently has more than 500 members.

When fully staffed, the total number of employees will exceed 800.

He has to worry about all the rights and wrongs of so many people.

"Schooling up the kids, settling down military dependents, finding jobs, etc., it's all such a headache!"

There was a lot to do, but fortunately, the overall youthfulness of Longyan reduced the burden considerably.

Whether it's a headache or a worry, things still need to be resolved.

With no other options, he had to call for help.

"Hello Director He, I am Lin Feng."

"Hey, you're incredibly insightful! You knew I'd call you?"

"When you were here this morning, the needs of the officers and soldiers had not yet been tallied."

"Okay, I'll send someone to deliver it to you right away."

"Thank you, Director He. I will definitely pay you a visit in the future."

Major General He Ming, there's no one else I can ask for help with this kind of thing.

Finding He Zhijun won't help; he'll be in a real bind too!

As for directly paying the local government?

Sorry, Lin Feng doesn't know any of the leaders in Donghai City.

During my time in Beijing, I met Cheng Weiguo, the leader of Donghai Province.

He was introduced by Yan Liangyu, the chief's secretary. They had eaten together twice and had a very good relationship.

But can I just go directly to him about such a small matter?

Without further ado, Lin Feng picked up the internal phone and dialed.

"Xiao Zhang, come to my office right away."

Less than a minute later, the office door was pushed open, and a sergeant walked in.

His name is Zhang Dequan, and he was originally the clerk of the Lone Wolf Brigade.

During his time as a lone wolf, he was in charge of the allocation of supplies in warehouse 026.

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Because of his meticulous and error-free work, Lin Feng recruited him to serve as the squadron clerk.

"Squad leader, what are your orders?"

"Xiao Zhang, take these materials to the Political and Historical Department of the War Zone and give them to Director He."

"No problem," Zhang Dequan said, taking the documents and turning to leave without hesitation.

Before I could even catch my breath, Yan Shilei arrived, with an exaggerated expression on his face.

"What's wrong? What's bothering you?"

Sitting across from the desk, Yan Shilei rubbed his cheeks with both hands.

"Squad leader, how come there are 1.1 billion yuan in our squadron's account?"

"I checked it several times, it's absolutely correct."

"Are you suggesting that a zero was misallocated when allocating funds to the war zone?"

What a ridiculous mistake! The war zone hasn't given us a single penny in military funding yet, you know?

Lin Feng smiled and shook his head: "You're overthinking it. That's our squadron's own reserve fund."

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"It was me and the veteran team members who recovered and returned the bonuses on multiple occasions."

"Due to the enormous amount of money, it is impossible to distribute it equally among individuals."

"After investigation, it was determined that each person only received 1500 million..."

Before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Yan Shilei's "Holy crap!"

"Squad leader, special forces have this kind of system?"

"Heh, so effort and output are linked? That's strange, isn't it?"

Having never experienced this before, it's bound to be hard to believe.

Yan Shilei scratched his head: "So, it's similar to the police's reward system?"

"They're different, there's a clear difference!"

Lin Feng explained: "Police investigations have a reward cap, and the frequency is high."

"Special forces bonuses have no upper limit, but the number of times they can be earned is not high."

"In short: the more we seize, the more we cut in half at each level, and the rest is ours."

I understand, it's crystal clear.

Even so, special forces that can make money must be rolling in it!

At that moment, Yan Shilei blinked.

"Squad leader, is it possible for me to become a millionaire in the future?"

"Hehe, I'm overthinking it, but becoming a millionaire is definitely no problem."

Okay, okay, those who work in logistics can't be compared to those on the front lines who risk their lives!

"Squad leader, one last question."

Yan Shilei asked, "Can the squadron use this reserve fund?"

"Of course, reserves are meant to be spent."

Lin Feng chuckled: "In the future, the squadron's system upgrades, equipment additions, welfare benefits for officers and soldiers, personal and family difficulties, and so on."

"You can use this money."

"Furthermore, with such a large organization, do you think the squadron will lack spoils in the future?"

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Yan Shilei left, and I was as happy as a child.

If the squadron has sufficient funds, then his job will be very easy.

Money makes things easier; at worst, you can just go on a shopping spree!

Just a side note: Yan Shilei is the deputy squadron leader in charge of logistics.

The Longyan Squadron's account must definitely be handed over to him for management.

That's why he was so surprised after taking over...

At 2:15 p.m., Lin Feng was compiling a list of 'traditional Chinese medicines'.

The office door was pushed open, and Lin Feng looked up in surprise.

"Old Yan, what's up now?"

"Squadron Leader, the squadron is being established today. Shall we celebrate tonight?"

So that's what it was! I seem to have overlooked it!

Raymond Lam slapped his forehead: "That's only right, it's tradition. Do you have any suggestions?"

Yan Shilei walked in and smiled deeply: "I don't have any suggestions, but I do have an easier way."

"What do you think about having a buffet-style meal at the training ground, where everyone's on duty for 5 days, 3 days, and 7 days?"

It's done, quick and easy, and you can handle any mess.

Lin Feng nodded: "No problem, you organize the people to make the arrangements."

"Alright, I'll get started on arranging it right away."

Yan Shilei turned around, but then turned back and scanned the table.

"Squad leader, what are you listing?"

"Hehe, no rush, you'll find out at the meeting tomorrow."

Just then, the office door was pushed open again, and Han Yuning walked in.

I won't go into details about her wearing a military skirt; in short, she was the most beautiful sight.