Rise of the Wasteland

Chapter 769 Rectification Movement 2

"Papa Julio. Yes! That's him, three times against me, three times trying to drive me into the sea.

But now Dad is a company-level commander of the Second Guards Battalion and our best commander. Whenever he commands a 152mm big sprayer to appear on the battlefield, his morale will definitely increase, and victory can be expected! I will award him the Baltimore Battle Medal, the Distinguished Service Medal. "

"Zhang Hong, a rookie on the battlefield half a year ago, almost died in the battle in Merida City. He was wounded, hospitalized, killed, and trained. He is the first generation of military commanders trained by ourselves.

I applaud him for using motorcycles to train tank tactics in the absence of diesel. This reminds me of the German armored soldiers before World War II, and it also reminds me of the Army Aviation decades ago. They all trained in difficult environments with seemingly ridiculous props.

This dedication to the cause is admirable! I will award him the Merida Battle Medal, Baltimore Battle Medal, Purple Star, Distinguished Service Medal. "

As each person came to the stage to accept the medal, the atmosphere in the entire conference hall became extremely enthusiastic. Zhou Qingfeng completely linked the medals with personal grade treatment, and those who received the rewards immediately belonged to the noble class in the legion.

This kind of honor, no one wants to get it.

Even Fedro was a little twitchy, thinking that he should also get a Haruko battle medal, but he didn't get his share until the end.

However, after awarding a batch of medals, Zhou Qingfeng's tone became cold, his expression darkened, and he raised his voice with a dark face, and shouted towards the large conference hall: "The commendation is over, I want to talk about our problems next." and insufficient.

The current world is the end of the world, the greatest disaster in human history, and a major change that has never been seen in 10,000 years. We are not only satisfied with being the ruler of Cuba, our goal is the whole world, the whole world.

Some of you here are Americans, some are Chinese, some are British, some are Cubans, and some are Mexicans. But now we are united, we are the members of the 'Aurora Legion'.

I don't care about your previous identities and origins, I just know that now we are a common group. We must cooperate, we must unite, and we must sacrifice part of our own interests in order to allow the group to obtain greater benefits.

We have a common goal, which is to revive mankind; we have an unshakable bottom line, which is to unanimously speak out; we have a great dream, which is to be recorded in history.

But in only half a year, some of us are slack, some are satisfied, some are not enterprising,

Just want to do something for myself. This kind of person who is content with the status quo, has no ideals, and can even be called cowardly, is not suitable for an important leadership position at all. "

After saying this, Fedro was stunned for a moment, and his wife Mirta turned pale immediately. And the other people in the entire conference hall all shot their gazes over in unison, their expressions were teasing, disdainful, or mocking. Even the Cuban military officer who originally expressed his willingness to follow Federo became extremely embarrassed.

And Zhou Qingfeng kept talking, and continued to say solemnly: "Some people occupy high positions, make a little contribution, have such a little contribution, and control a part of the army, they think they can compete with the legion, and want to bargain with the legion.

These people are obviously rigid in their thinking, and they have not tried hard to change. They think that they have worked hard and have made great achievements, so they refuse to study. He believed that the position given by the Legion was too small, and he acted arbitrarily despite his limited ability. He regarded the troops he was in charge of as his private territory, and the Legion could not intervene.

He turned a blind eye to the future development, didn't care about the interests of the legion, and even became emotional, engaged in tandem, and wanted to coerce the legion to obtain a higher position and greater power. "

Speaking of this, the fool also understands who this is aimed at. Fedro stood up even more abruptly, and roared loudly: "Victor Hugo, what do you mean?"

Zhou Qingfeng stood on the podium, lowered his head slightly, squinted his eyes and looked down: "Your Excellency Federo, I am referring to you."

The entire conference hall was silent, Fedro's face flushed, Mirta trembled all over, and a large number of Cuban officers behind the two were also panicked.

"In the legion, individuals must obey the group, otherwise the organization and discipline of the legion will become empty talk, and the policy will not be implemented. Therefore, no one can establish a small circle, a small organization. For disobeying orders, the liberalism that always emphasizes personal opinions, It must be severely punished."

"How dare you?!" Federo was so angry that he was about to curse, "I am the brigade commander of the Cuban brigade, and I have great prestige in the legion. The officer corps under my command will not allow it." You are fooling around."

But Zhou Qingfeng completely ignored Fedro's clamor. His eyes moved away from him and scanned the audience. Hundreds of people in the conference hall were all sitting upright, anxious.

Once this tiger shows its power, just a few words can shock people's hearts. At this time, everyone was thankful that they had a firm stand and didn't mess around with this trash like Federo.

Even Mirta was sifting through the chaff, whispering in a crying voice: "Fedro, sit down, I beg you to sit down quickly. Don't you see that the situation is wrong? There is no one to support you. You will put yourself Totally ruined."

"In order to be serious about the discipline of the Legion, I, as the head of the 'Aurora Legion', exempted His Excellency Federo from the position of the Cuban brigade commander. He will be re-elected as a company commander today, and he will immediately take the training course for the junior infantry commander of the Legion. According to the report, we will make arrangements according to his study status."

As soon as he heard that Zhou Qingfeng didn't kill people on the spot, Mirta softened like a cramp. She felt as if she was passing by the edge of death, and she was almost finished. And when the verdict was issued, hundreds of people in the venue, even those Cuban military officers, felt a stone in their hearts.

Zhou Qingfeng didn't carry out a big cleanup, which made everyone feel very relieved. But others are relieved, but Fedro, who has lost all games, is not relieved. He kept yelling "No, no, no..., I don't accept it, I will never accept it", and his eyes glanced around and behind him.

No one dared to make eye contact with Federo, not even a bunch of Cuban officers under him stood up to support him, and the guards who had expected to make remonstrance were nowhere to be found, none of them disappeared.

Seeing that Federo refused to accept the current situation, Zhou Qingfeng sneered, and called behind him in a low voice, "Mar Keshi, go and help Federo."

"Follow your order, Your Excellency, Legion Commander." Heavy footsteps came from the small door of the conference hall, and several extremely tall humanoid monsters came out. This is the mutant guard that Zhou Qingfeng hired from Baltimore and has been stationed on Great Abaco Island.

A black iron mask, a large and sturdy military uniform, thick leather gloves, and a full set of combat equipment covered the mutant warrior's ugly and terrifying appearance, but the murderous intent couldn't be concealed anyway.

Many people in the conference hall gasped. Some knew about the existence of mutants, while others had only heard of rumors. Now, a thick, 2.3-meter-long man suddenly appeared among a group of ordinary people with an average height of 1.8 meters. The feeling of horror can make people pee their pants.

Marco walked up to Federo with two of his men, and said in a deep voice with a ferocious breath: "Your Excellency, come with me." (To be continued.)

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