Zombies don't need to rest

And it was a war destined to be difficult.

The officers and soldiers at the grassroots level knew who the commanders who left were.

The two brothers Lu Renjia and Lu Renyi stood behind the training unit.

The two of them have only participated in training for half a year, and they joined in in a special way. Logically speaking, this kind of gathering has nothing to do with them.

However, the command of the head of the army included all the foreign units that did not perform federal missions, so they also had the opportunity to come to the Kunlun headquarters.

Standing silently in the crowd.

Because they knew that today's matter had nothing to do with them, the two of them were actually very relaxed, and they were not worried about whether they would be assigned to a "brother" like other soldiers.

Brother Young Master, this is the name in the army for the children of those aristocratic families.

Because although these soldiers don't understand the factions and family power of the federal military.

But they know very well which commander is capable and which is not.

Lu Renjia heard the soldier next to him say: "Actually, I really want to follow the son. After all, they are there, the food and treatment are good, and they can add extra meals, and the work is not tiring."

A soldier on the other side replied: "Come on, it's good to follow them at ordinary times. In a real fight, you are not afraid that they will leave us on the battlefield by yourself? I will come to you when the time comes. You resist me and retreat first. I think What are you going to do, can someone retreat and drive faster with your two legs?"

The soldier who spoke before nodded and said: "That's true, but I feel that if it is really the army of the young master, it will not be arranged in a dangerous place. It will be over after paddling water and beating soy sauce. You can still receive the medal of merit when you come back." Is it not good?"

The soldier on the other side said in a low voice: "Quickly pull the chicken to the ground. If you really follow them, the credit belongs to them. It has something to do with us. When you fight hard on the front line, he will receive the credit behind. It depends on people's mood, it's better for everyone to go directly, and whoever has the ability will get the medal of merit."

Disciplinary officers walked by, and the soldiers stood there quietly without speaking.

Lu Renjia shrugged his shoulders and looked at Lu Renyi next to him.

The two brothers have been training all the time and don't know what's going on inside Kunlun.

But they knew that the only way they could get in was through the back door, so if they had to say it, the two of them belonged to the "special class" in Kunlun.

At ten o'clock in the morning, the legion commander appeared on stage on time.

The soldiers sat on the small chairs they brought, and the promotion selection meeting officially began.

But soon the soldiers noticed some problems.

That's the leaders on the stage, the phone seems a bit too much.

Lu Renjia quietly approached his younger brother's ear and said, "Tell me, did your husband also call?"

Lu Renyi shook his head lightly: "I don't know, probably not, this matter seems to have nothing to do with us."

The two looked at the deputy head of the army who got up and left again on the stage, and the head of the army who then left with his mobile phone.

Watching them leave in a hurry and come back in a hurry, they were silent.

After a while.

After the election of grassroots commanders is over, the selection of middle-level commanders is about to begin.

Lu Renyi said softly: "I finally know why we had a hard time before."

Lu Renjia nodded: "That's right, thanks to our husband, otherwise, I'm afraid we wouldn't know which stinky ditch in the No. [-] base city we died at this time."

The two brothers were feeling emotional, while the legion leader on the stage was sitting on a chair with his brows tightly frowned, looking at his mobile phone.

Including him, most of the well-informed already know that Kunlun will carry out important military missions, and there is even a great possibility that it will be a large-scale war.

The sudden downfall of Liu Wansong's faction shows that the General Secretary is very concerned about this battle.

And it is likely to be more difficult to fight.

It's just that he didn't expect that after Liu Wansong's faction fell, so many people could call him at this time, trying to influence the selection of the commander this time.

Frowning, looking at the message on the phone.

The legion commander who was over seventy years old took a deep breath.

Before the start of the war, he was still making connections and going through the back door, and wanted to arrange a higher-level position for his own children, and by the way, stay as far away from the frontline battlefield as possible.

These people, damn it.

Just then his phone screen lit up again, but it wasn't a call, it was a text message.

The content of the message was very short, but after he finished reading those few lines, he suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

The retired chief of the general staff really still thinks about those ordinary officers and soldiers all the time.

And he now has a son who is a member of the Federation Council.

With his help, a large number of people can be blocked.

Looking at the deputy head of the army and other high-level Kunlun officials next to him, the head of the army who received support sat up straight.

Seventeen positions were suddenly vacated by the mid-level commander, which was the worst thing he had done in the past few days.

It would be a big taboo to change the battle.

But if the replacements are all gold-plated straw bags, it's not bad.

It's just a matter of who to get on top of.

Thinking of the name "recommended" to him by those people just now, the head of the legion wanted to flip the table angrily.

Big straw bales are replaced by small straw bales.

Why, do you really want Kunlun to be folded in Africa and become a descendant, a joke in the history of the federal military?

The phone rang again.

He didn't want to answer at first, but when he saw the name on the caller ID, he could only exhale angrily through his nose, and quickly walked to the background with his mobile phone.

After taking a quick deep breath to calm down his emotions, he cleared his throat and adjusted his voice, then the legion commander pressed the answer button.

A few minutes later, listening to the voice from the background, the deputy army commander sitting on the stage sighed helplessly.

Standing up and walking to the backstage, looking at the broken glass on the ground and the angry red-eyed army commander, he walked over silently and handed him a cigarette.

The selection work outside is still going on.

Soldiers are voting for their approved commanders.

Two people stood in the side corner, smoking cigarettes and looking at the soldiers.

The deputy head of the army said in a low voice: "They also know that the war is approaching, and they also know who is capable and who is not. Normally, they would be willing to go to the son's team to receive treatment. Now that there is a war, they still want a A trustworthy commander."

The head of the legion nodded: "I know that too, but you also know who called me just now. Let's put it this way, Chief of Staff Fan helped block some of them, but even he couldn't stop some people."

The deputy army commander frowned and asked, "What do you want?"

The head of the legion stared and replied in a deep voice: "Five positions for senior commanders, and eleven positions for middle-level commanders."

The deputy army commander was choked.

After coughing violently twice, he said, "Crazy? He really sent so many capable people over?"

The head of the legion took a puff of cigarette: "What a fart, they think this is an opportunity to gain credit. After all, it is Africa and not other places, and it is not rumored that the upper echelons will form a space force. Relying on their qualifications this time, they He intends to operate his own people into the Space Force."

The deputy army leader couldn't help laughing: "They are so confident that they will win in the end? Africa is indeed right, but what we are going to deal with are zombies, and they are zombies that have evolved from human farms. The people he arranges must be can live?"

The head of the legion glanced at him: "With the chairman here, do you think we will lose?"

"As for being alive, heh, I'm afraid these guys can run faster than anyone else on the battlefield. In the end, didn't they rely on the soldiers to back them up, and finally they came back intact to receive credit? Damn, that old bastard is not afraid of the Prime Minister. Dispose of him like Liu Wansong?"

As soon as he said this, the deputy commander immediately grabbed his arm nervously: "Don't talk nonsense."

The legion commander shook his head: "At this moment, what's the use of not talking? Can they still replace me?"

Throwing away half of the cigarette in his hand, the legion commander took a deep breath: "Let's go, the old bastard wants so many positions, I will also give him a surprise, I hope his people can withstand the first wave of offensive, if they die I'll go and pay him the pension myself."

Looking at the sky above his head with his hands behind his back, he said with a smile: "Someone told me back then that the general will not accept the orders of the emperor outside. When he goes to the battlefield, it will be too late to run."

"When the time comes, you must keep an eye on me. Those who resist orders or run away will be killed on the spot. As a related household, I will count them as killed in battle."

After speaking, he was ready to go back.

And at this moment, his cell phone rang again.

Seeing a familiar phone number without a name on the screen.

The head of the legion turned to look at the deputy head of the army and said, "Go and tell the brothers to take a rest and go to the bathroom first."

The deputy army commander looked at him in surprise, then nodded slightly, and went outside to suspend the selection ceremony.

In the background, after driving away all the guards, the legion leader stood still and connected the phone.

In the bathroom next to the playground, the two brothers Lu Renjia and Lu Renyi silently listened to the discussion of the soldiers next to them.

Everyone saw the actions of the leaders on the stage.

So they are also clear.

Rather than saying that this is a selection, it is better to say that this is a competition between factions and forces.

And the most important thing is to see who can quiet the cell phone of the army commander in the end.

A military officer in his 40s walked in.

The soldier who saw him immediately stood up straight and said hello.

After he walked into a compartment, the soldiers looked at the closed compartment door.

As people who have been training together for a long time and have conducted actual combat training many times, the soldiers actually know best who the middle-level commanders are really capable of and who is really good to the soldiers.

But they also know now that although the selection of mid-level commanders has just begun, those forces have not yet formally launched their efforts.

But when the votes of the soldiers were counted and the votes were not made public, they fully understood.

This selection is probably not a place to judge winners and losers based on ability.

Brother son, do you have the skills?

Have.

But only partly there.

However, there is a high probability that this part is for gold plating. After staying for two or three years, they will be transferred to higher education.

Most of the ones who stayed were those with no skills.

Although it is indeed good to follow them, the soldiers still prefer commanders who are close to their origin and step up from the grassroots.

The compartment door was pushed open, and the officer looked at the soldiers and asked with a smile, "Are you smoking secretly?"

The soldiers quickly shook their heads: "No, no."

The officer took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket and threw them to them: "The commander of the legion said that you can smoke today."

The soldier unpacked it, took out one and handed it to the officer.

After igniting the smoke, the officer smiled and said, "The weather is fine today."

An older soldier answered with a smile: "The weather will never be good during training, but it will be fine when it comes to meetings."

As soon as the topic started, a group of people chatted quickly.

Lu Renjia and Lu Renyi left silently.

It's better not to join in the fun with the regular army if you go through the back door.

After a short break, the meeting continued, and the selection of mid-level commanders officially began.

But soon the soldiers discovered that something was wrong.

Because the first commander to be elected turned out to be an officer they were very familiar with.

Moreover, the vote counting system that had disappeared before was opened again.

The legion commander sat in his seat, smiling and looking at the soldiers in the audience.

His cell phone was still constantly reminding someone to call, but he set it to silent and put it upside down on the table.

Time passed, and when the selection of mid-level commanders was coming to an end, Lu Renjia looked excitedly at the officer who had just chatted in the bathroom standing on the stage and was awarded a new epaulette by the regiment commander.

Hearing the cheering soldiers around him, he raised his eyebrows: "What's the situation? It can't be that the chairman is personally paying attention."

What he didn't know was.

At this moment, outside the Kunlun headquarters, a car was stopped in the middle of the road.

The person who stopped the car was the Deputy Chief of Staff of the General Staff of the Pan-Asian Federation.

Sitting in the car behind him is the Pan-Asian Federation, Minister of Defense of the Federation, and director of the Pan-Asian Federation Council: Bi Yingwei.