Reborn in Brazil As a Plutocrat Chapter 242

  Chapter 242 Three Exhaustions

  Hearing Lieutenant Alberto Dill's answer, Mr. Colonel felt that he was not well.

  Six months of training time, do I have to join the training team again?

  He has no right to stop the training and mobilization presided over by the Chief of Staff of the Navy Department.

   What's more, the chief of the general staff will come to inspect the training results in person after six months. If the results are not good, it might be his own fault.

   For a while, Colonel Valdo Grama felt a little regretful. He shouldn't have come to report so early.

  Second Lieutenant Alberto Dill couldn't understand Mr. Colonel's mood, but continued to ask the colonel about today's arrangements.

   "Sir, do you need me to make an appointment for you to visit His Excellency the Commander?"

   "Mr. Second Lieutenant, I am tired all the way today, so I will not meet Colonel Fang for now.

  Please tell Colonel Fang that I will meet him tomorrow morning. "

   Mr. Colonel finally had to choose to take the initiative to meet Fang Lang, but he still stubbornly said that he wanted to meet him.

   Instead of the tone of a subordinate visiting a superior.

   From this, it can be seen that in Mr. Colonel's heart, Fang Lang is still not convinced.

   I don't know if it's because the other party is his former subordinate, or the arrogance of the army prevents him from bowing to the navy.

  In the eyes of other people, this kind of person is disrespectful, ignorant of current affairs, arrogant and hopelessly arrogant.

"Yes, sir.

  Then I will help you now and make an appointment to meet with the Commander. "

do not know why? At this moment, Mr. Colonel felt that the words of Second Lieutenant Alberto Dill always made people very uncomfortable.

   For a while, I couldn't find words to refute, so I had no choice but to turn around and walk into my new home.

  Second Lieutenant Alberto Dill looked at the back of Mr. Colonel, disappeared at the door of the house, turned around and got into the car, and the smiling expression he had been keeping disappeared instantly.

   "Colonel Valdo Grama, I'm really sorry. I was discussing aircraft carrier tactics with the American consultant yesterday. I couldn't go to the airport to pick you up in person. Please don't take it to heart."

  The next morning, Mr. Colonel still appeared in Fang Lang's office.

   Fang Lang was very enthusiastic about the arrival of Colonel Valdo Grama, and gave him enough face.

  Personally went to the downstairs of the headquarters to receive him, and after a long greeting, he brought the other party into the office.

  As if unaware of what happened yesterday.

  Colonel Valdo Grama didn't feel that he did anything wrong yesterday, so he didn't feel any burden on his heart.

   "Colonel Fang, everything is over, since you are really busy with military affairs, I don't care about it.

  I came here today mainly to confirm when I can start taking over the work of the Marine Corps. "

  Fang Lang seemed unaware of Colonel Valdo Grama's attitude, but instead said with admiration:

   "Of course you can do it anytime!

well! Don't you know, I'm getting burned out by the lack of carrier-based aircraft pilots right now!

  I don't have time to bother with the Marine Corps. I let their battalion commanders take care of themselves.

  伱 came just in time, and I can relax a little bit.

How about this! Wait a moment, I will have the five battalion commanders of the Marine Corps called over.

  From now on, you will be at the helm of the Marines. "

   After finishing speaking, he picked up the phone on the desk, dialed it, and explained to the phone:

   "Let the four battalion commanders of the Marine Corps report to my office!"

  Because Zhuang Xintian is still escorting the treasure at sea and has not returned to Brazil, only four battalion commanders are on duty.

  Colonel Valdo Grama was very satisfied when he saw Fang Lang's attitude, and finally put a smile on his face.

   Sitting on the sofa in Fang Lang's office, he involuntarily lay down on it, and his legs rested on the coffee table unconsciously.

  As if Fang Lang hadn't seen it, he ordered someone to make a cup of coffee for Colonel Valdo Grama.

   "Colonel Fang, why do we only have five battalions of marines?

   What the superiors gave us was the establishment of a brigade!

  We can be bolder!

  My opinion is to organize according to two regiments plus one engineer battalion, one artillery battalion, and one guard company.

  Both battalions are organized as armored battalions, so we have an armored assault force.

  You are also a veteran of the European War. It should be clear that armored vehicles are the future of the Army. "

  Hearing Colonel Valdo Grama talk about his vision endlessly, Fang Lang also listened carefully to the other party's opinions like a student.

   Mr. Colonel saw Fang Lang listening with gusto, and suddenly felt that he had found a rare bosom friend, and he spoke more vigorously.

  From the blitzkrieg of German tanks to the swarms of Soviet tanks, it was eloquent and full of hype.

  Fang Lang listened carefully to the other party's bragging, and quickly drew a conclusion from the other party's words.

   That is, tanks are the future, and an army without tanks cannot be called an army.

  Finally, the other party may have said that he was a little thirsty, so he picked up the coffee and took a sip.

  Fang Lang took the opportunity to cough twice, nodded seriously, looked at the other party with expectant eyes and said:

   "Mr. Colonel is really amazing, my blood boils when I hear it, I admire! Admire!"

  After hearing Fang Lang's compliment, Colonel Valdo Grama also blushed, feeling that he had met a bosom friend.

   Listen to Fang Lang and continue:

   "I have benefited a lot from Mr. Colonel's judgment on the future combat methods of the Army!

  However, we are the Navy. I would like to know your thoughts on the positioning and tactics of the Marine Corps?

   I don't know if you can share it with me so that I can learn. "

  Hearing Fang Lang's words, Colonel Valdo Grama's hand holding the coffee suddenly stopped in the air.

  My head buzzed, and I almost didn't turn the corner for a moment.

   After a while, he hesitated and said:

   "Marines? Isn't the Marines also the Army?"

  Fang Lang quickly waved his hands and said:

   "No, no, Mr. Colonel, the Army is the Army and the Marines are the Marines.

   You just said that the tanks and large corps fight, find weak points to break through, intersperse, detour and other tactics, and divide and encircle the enemy to eliminate them.

   These are Army tactical missions.

  But the Marine Corps is not the army. The mission of the Marine Corps is amphibious operations, landing on beaches, and opening channels for subsequent large-scale attacks.

   This is different. "

  Fang Lang's words stunned Colonel Valdo Grama.

  I think God made a big joke on him. It turns out that the Marine Corps is not the Army!

  But when I came here, I said it was my old job!

  At this moment, Colonel Valdo Grama felt that the world was full of malice towards him.

   I don't know which string in my brain was suddenly plucked, Mr. Colonel said:

   "The Marine Corps also needs to have armored units!"

   Fang Lang seemed to have just reacted, slapped his thigh and said:

   "Yes! The Marine Corps also has armored units."

   After thinking for a while, he said:

   "Alas! After all, it was the thinking of the navy that imprisoned me. I forgot that the marines also have armored forces.

   Then I don't know what the colonel thinks about the tactics of the Marine Corps armored force, so you might as well say it, and let me refer to it for details. "

  Colonel Valdo Grama felt that at this moment, Fang Lang could no longer find the feeling of bosom friend just now. It seemed that everything just now was an illusion.

   But after all, he is an officer who has experienced war, Mr. Colonel quickly adjusted his state, and said bluntly:

   "Colonel Fang, since you are in the navy, let's do a good job in the navy!

  Leave the matter of the Marine Corps to me, and I will definitely give you a big surprise then! "

  At this time, in Fang Lang's mind, a villain popped up with one hand on his hips, pointed at Colonel Valdo Grama and said:

   "He is in a hurry! Look at him in a hurry!"

  I still don't understand, the other party has never studied the positioning of the Marine Corps, let alone understand the tactics of the Marine Corps.

   "Well! What Colonel Valdo Grama said is also reasonable, but I heard you just said about the establishment of the Marine Corps.

  Here I want to explain to you in advance, after my consultation with General Crook, our navy will only have five battalions, and each battalion is an independent combat unit.

  So, the formation plan of the two regiments that Mr. Colonel just mentioned cannot be realized. "

  Fang Lang's words made Colonel Valdo Grama's face look ugly, his legs on the coffee table fell to the ground suddenly, and the whole person bounced off the sofa.

   "What? This is my army, why should you laymen decide how to organize it.

  You are messing around, you must follow my organization plan, and the appointment of the two regiment leaders must also be decided by me.

  Colonel Fang, you have to remember that my troops are in charge of me. "

   Seeing the other party like a ignited powder keg, it exploded with a "bang".

   Fang Lang couldn't help but underestimate him even more.

   "Mr. Colonel, please pay attention to your words, the Marine Corps is first and foremost a defense force that belongs to the Brazilian Navy.

  And what you call, your troops belong to the Marine Corps of the First Fleet of the Brazilian Navy, and I, as the commander-in-chief of the First Fleet of the Brazilian Navy, as your superior, have full power to decide the formation of the troops.

  Your performance today makes me very dissatisfied, lacking the minimum respect for superior officers.

   Your posture lying on the sofa has seriously damaged the image of the Brazilian Navy.

  Given your performance today, I think you need to re-accept a complete military training.

   Just right, all members of the Marine Corps are now receiving training from the American Advisory Group, and as the commander of the Marine Corps, you should lead by example.

  Starting from this afternoon, you can go to the training ground and train with everyone! "

   Fang Lang, who was sitting behind the desk, had a stern tone, a serious expression, and fierce eyes.

  Speaking these sonorous and powerful words, the majestic aura gave the furious Colonel Valdo Grama a blow, and he touched the cold water head-on, which poured a chill on the colonel's heart.

   This is exactly the question that Mr. Colonel is trying to avoid. Doesn't he know that Fang Lang is his superior? Of course he does.

  But he couldn't accept that he would be led by this young man who was almost twenty years younger than him.

  When he was the commander of the lieutenant colonel, this young man was just a soldier.

  Why is he now the same rank as a colonel with him, and as his former superior, I still accept his leadership.

  He was very unconvinced, so from the first moment he came to the First Fleet, he asked Fang Lang to go to the airport to greet him in person.

   It is to be able to overwhelm the opponent in terms of momentum, but the opponent simply does not give him a chance.

   Even just sent a small second lieutenant to meet him at the airport.

  In his opinion, this is simply a humiliation to him.

   Originally going to visit Fang Lang in person this morning, he was still very upset.

   Unexpectedly, Fang Lang went downstairs to meet him at the headquarters, allowing him to experience the momentum of being exhausted from the previous blows, and regained a little confidence.

   As a result, following Fang Lang's way, he was overjoyed, and Fang Lang slapped him on the ground and rubbed it.

  (end of this chapter)

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