Chapter 420

Emmm, she actually still remembers; he really regrets having a loose tongue back then!

Just as he was stuck in a dilemma, not knowing how to be 'silver-tongued'.

Fan Tianlei appeared like a savior.

Don't look at his limp; he didn't walk slowly at all.

"Good day, Deputy Chief of Staff Fan, salute."

"Uh, what are you two doing here?"

Lin Feng chuckled, "Just happened to be chatting with Sister Hui for a bit. And you are?"

"Heard some rumors, looking for the Brigade Commander to ask about the situation."

"Hey, I'm also looking for the Brigade Commander; I'll go with you."

As he spoke, Lin Feng looked at Cheng Hui apologetically: "I'll definitely treat you when I have the chance, don't be in such a hurry!"

"Hmph, it's been half a year; the flowers I've been waiting for have already withered."

Cheng Hui rolled her eyes: "If you keep stalling, I'll tie up Tang Xinyi..."

"Don't, don't, that's not necessary. I'll definitely fulfill it when I have the chance."

Alright, she'd already laid down the harsh words; he couldn't keep blocking her.

It wasn't that he was afraid of Fan Tianlei, but there were other comrades who needed to pass by.

Conversely: if you ask who Cheng Hui looks down on the most in all of Langya.

Then Fan Tianlei ranks second, and no one can claim the throne of first.

A person who wears a muzzle and relies only on their mouth is destined to be looked down upon.

The main point: the former Langya Political Commissar wanted to set her and Fan Tianlei up as a pair!

Because of this, she caused a earth-shattering scene.

In the end, the Political Commissar was transferred away, and the position was concurrently held by He Zhijun, who took on both military and political duties.

So from that moment on, no one dared to provoke her, including Comrade Lame Fan Tianlei!

The road was cleared, and the two went upstairs one after the other.

As they walked, Fan Tianlei said: "Little Lin, don't provoke Comrade Cheng Hui; she's not someone to be trifled with."

"Deputy Chief of Staff Fan is overthinking it,"

Lin Feng explained without hesitation: "I owe Sister Hui a meal, and due to various reasons, I haven't fulfilled it yet, that's all."

Is that really all?

He hoped he was just overthinking it!

Fan Tianlei shook his head and changed the subject: "I heard Lone Wolf Team B went for maritime training."

"Little Lin, is it really necessary for a commando unit to undergo maritime training?"

Hehe, Lin Feng chuckled: "Deputy Chief of Staff Fan, that's a question of opinion."

"For a frontline commando unit, there is no skill that isn't needed!"

"Even embroidery could be useful when necessary."

"The more skills you have, the better; you only regret not knowing enough when the time comes to use them."

"Oh, by the way, the Special First Battalion definitely won't need it."

"So you don't need to spend any effort on this aspect—I'm so envious!"

Hearing this, Fan Tianlei's face turned black immediately.

However, he wanted to refute, or even flip out, but he couldn't find a starting point.

May I ask, was Lin Feng wrong?

The Special First Battalion belongs to the second-line special forces; they might never have the chance to execute a real combat mission in their lifetime!

"You kid, your words are too biting; bullying an old man for being slow-witted, right?"

"Hey, hey, I absolutely don't mean that."

Lin Feng chuckled and said: "I'm truly envious of you, not having to go through wind and rain."

"Take this maritime training, for example,"

"Force 7 winds and Force 10 waves at sea can shake a person until they're dizzy."

"Most importantly: you run into pirates but can't kill them—it's extremely painful!"

These words actually had no flaws.

However, to Fan Tianlei's ears, the taste had changed.

Because he was sensitive, he smelled a thick whiff of showing off.

Without a doubt, Fan Tianlei hadn't even boarded a warship to go to the deep sea yet...

"Report,"

"Come in."

Having received permission, Lin Feng pushed the door open, and Fan Tianlei walked in first.

Seeing this, He Zhijun, who was sitting on the sofa, was slightly surprised but didn't ask further.

"Come over and sit, pour your own tea."

Lin Feng didn't stand on ceremony; having just gotten off the plane, he was also thirsty from the alcohol.

Fan Tianlei didn't move; compared to tea, he preferred coffee.

"Brigade Commander, I heard something and wanted to verify it with you."

"What did you hear?"

Fan Tianlei pondered: "The Military Special Operations Department has the intention to upgrade Langya into a Special Operations Brigade."

"May I ask you, is this true?"

Fan Tianlei was well-informed, and He Zhijun didn't find it strange at all.

"The news is true, but it's not accurate enough."

He Zhijun said: "With the needs of military reform, military development, and the international situation,"

"our military will gradually move toward becoming a strong military, and even surpass that."

"The institutionalization and scaling of special forces are imperative."

"So this time, the Military Department has made a big determination."

"They are upgrading the establishment of all special forces directly under each theater."

"At the same time, they are allowing field units at the brigade level and above to form their own special units."

"However, they have to manage their own military funds; the Military Department and the Theater won't bear a single cent!"

The intensity of the military reform was unprecedented, upgrading the establishment of all special forces at once.

It meant an additional expenditure of billions in military funds every year.

Some money can be saved, but some money cannot be saved by even a single cent!

Alright, Fan Tianlei had no interest in the second half of the sentence.

Verifying that the Langya Brigade would be upgraded into a Special Operations Brigade was enough; nothing else was important!

"Brigade Commander, I want to apply for a commando establishment in advance; please approve it."

As soon as these words were spoken, Lin Feng, who was drinking tea, almost sprayed it out.

So that's what Fan the Pit was planning!

MMP, the Red Cell Special Action Group—it wouldn't be born ahead of schedule, would it?

Was he the one who fanned the butterfly effect?

Leader, you must hold on, don't agree to him...

Received; He Zhijun never lets people down.

He shook his head and said: "There are definitely no new establishments."

"The Lone Wolf Squadron is going to be upgraded to a Brigade, and Wolf Warrior is going to be upgraded to a Squadron."

"Canglang is going to be upgraded to the deputy regimental level, and Thunder is going to be upgraded to the company level."

"So within a year, don't even think about it, understand?"

Disappointed, dejected, Fan Tianlei's mood was not very beautiful.

"Brigade Commander, then... what about the Special First Battalion?"

"Considering the actual situation, the Special First Battalion will maintain its current establishment."

After thinking for a moment, He Zhijun added: "At that time, we will promote Chen Shanming to Major."