Who taught you to be a recruit like this?

Chapter 1100: Borrow? I never intended to return it

Chen Zilong and Long Tianye were deeply moved.

Qin Feng had been away for so long, but I didn't expect that the first thing he did when he came back was to care about them and seek justice for them.

But considering that they had managed to get a place in this training camp, and that it was across war zones.

Moreover, the special medicine that Li Jiasheng brought them last time was indeed quite effective.

In addition, dozens of people were beaten by a few people, and they really couldn't afford to lose face.

So both of them wanted to move on from this, to make a big thing small, and a small thing nothing.

Chen Zilong was a little embarrassed: "Zhengwei, in fact, after all, you can't blame them."

Long Tianye was also embarrassed: "Yeah, it's mainly because we were too weak in vigilance. We didn't expect that we would be ambushed at the last moment? Otherwise, let it go."

But Qin Feng was firm at this moment: "Training is training, and getting beaten is getting beaten, these are two different things! I can ignore other soldiers, but no one can bully my soldiers openly!"

He slapped Long Tianye on the shoulder and asked, "The chief instructor is Li Fei, right?"

"Correct."

"Alright, I'll go get him later! What a bastard! I treated him like a brother, and he tortured my soldiers to death?"

Seeing Qin Feng's indignation and determination to stand up for himself, Long Tianye was so moved that he wanted to cry.

He even felt that compared to Li Fei, Qin Feng was more like his brother, and his biological brother.

At this moment, he really wanted to sing a song: There is only Brother Feng in the world, and the soldiers with Brother Feng are like treasures. Throwing themselves into Brother Feng's arms, happiness is inevitable...

Finally, Qin Feng offered a few words of encouragement and comfort: "You're so badly injured, and you haven't rested properly. You're still here training so late at night. You've really worked hard. Tell the logistics team later and have them do a good job of supporting you."

"Especially after training at night, so that the soldiers can have a full meal and sleep soundly."

Qin Feng did not hide his words, and they were directly heard by some soldiers who were still in training.

This time, not only two people were moved, but the entire commando team was deeply moved.

The original tired state was swept away. Encouraged, everyone felt more energetic in training, and their shooting skills during night training also became better.

"Brothers, let's fight for our dignity!"

"The chairman has been so kind to us, we must repay him with concrete actions!"

"Whether it's the competition in a few days or the National Special Forces Competition next year, we must win a place!"

Amidst the sound of gunfire, Qin Feng left.

He didn't even need to look back to know that the team was training with more enthusiasm.

Sometimes, leading troops also requires methods and techniques, and simply supervising and watching them will not be effective.

It seems that the more parents watch their children study and the more they watch their children do homework, the lower their children's grades will be, and in the end, both parties will be exhausted.

Good parents are better at guiding, so that everyone will be more motivated in training and more focused on their goals.

After leaving the shooting range, Qin Feng turned around and went to the regimental headquarters. At this time, many offices in the regimental headquarters building had lights on.

Qin Feng did not return to his office, but went to Qiu Guohai to see what he was busy with.

dong dong dong.

"Enter."

Qin Feng pushed open the door.

Qiu Guohai was writing something with his head down, while his other hand was still pressing the calculator.

Seeing someone walking up to him but not saying anything, he subconsciously raised his head.

Seeing that it was Qin Feng who came back, he was immediately overjoyed.

But then a fist hit Qin Feng's chest.

"You son of a bitch, you finally came back!"

"You go to teach at the military academy, with air conditioning on and tea to drink every day, while I'm so busy I'm like a dog!"

Qin Feng laughed heartily, not feeling the pain at all: "It's hard work, isn't it? I have a lot to do. Besides, I've already done a round of inspections, and all the units are well-trained and highly motivated."

"Especially the guys in the commando team, who were still practicing their guns late at night. They were incredibly hardworking."

"This is all your credit. When you write the report, just credit me and get me out of it."

In the army, whether it is the regimental commander, brigade commander, or division commander, they all need to report their work to their superiors regularly.

Among them, there are those who analyze and review existing problems, and naturally there are also those who brag and seek credit.

Qin Feng's meaning was very clear. During my absence of these two months, the progress and improvement of the troops, as well as the series of honors they received, had nothing to do with me. They were all the credit of you, Old Qiu.

But Qiu Guohai wasn't the type to take all the credit. "How can it have nothing to do with you? Without the foundation you laid, how could these naughty kids be so honest and peaceful?"

"The army is a collective. Whether you are in the regiment or not is one thing, but you always live in the hearts of all the soldiers in the regiment."

Qin Feng rolled his eyes. "Why are you talking like I'm gone? What are you busy with? So serious, typing away on your computer?"

Qiu Guohai pushed the notebook forward and sighed, "I'm doing the math."

"Settle accounts? What accounts?"

"You don't manage the household, so you don't know how expensive firewood and rice are."

Qiu Guohai complained helplessly: "Our regiment's bullets, shells, fuel, etc. are all limited. The soldiers are very enthusiastic about training, and the training time is long, so they will be consumed faster than before."

Qin Feng: "Apply further up?"

Qiu Guohai: "Have you forgotten that we're not an elite unit? Even if we apply, we still have to go through the process and it will take a while to get approved. So I thought I'd wait until this competition is over. If I can get a ranking, maybe the military supplies will arrive faster."

"If I don't get a good ranking and don't get a good reputation with the army commander or the directorate, I'm afraid my training will have to be slowed down."

Qin Feng was used to being in the 33rd Combined Brigade, so he really had no concerns about military supplies.

For ace troops, various weapons, equipment and military supplies are given priority in distribution and supply.

Conventional troops, because of their weaker combat effectiveness, will naturally receive less attention, and the reinforced regiment itself does not belong to the ranks of ace troops.

Not to mention the entire war zone, even looking at the 60th Army, there are many regiments of this level. If they intensify their training and finish the quota of "rations" at this time, won't they have to tighten their belts and live a frugal life in the future?

Qin Feng looked at the numbers he had written on the notebook and touched his chin. "Don't worry about these problems. I'll think of a way later. I'll see if I can get some from somewhere else first."

"Where do you get it from?"

Qiu Guohai instinctively thought that Qin Feng was going to ask Lu Chong for help.

After all, that was their old employer, and the relationship between the two sides was so good, so it would not be a big deal to ask for some ammunition, shells and fuel.

Qin Feng shook his head: "There's no need to borrow from Lao Lu. We'll see each other sooner or later. If you borrow, you have to pay it back, otherwise you won't be able to open your mouth when you run into trouble in the future."

Qiu Guohai's eyes widened. "So you mean you're not going to pay it back after borrowing it? Then who can you borrow it from? You're not going to rob it, right?"