Chapter 23： Outlook

Early the next morning, Sodaval and Nissid were awakened by the harsh ringing. The two got up quickly, washed up and went to the playground, which the foreman told them yesterday. Seeing the crowds standing everywhere on the huge playground, and a row of brawny men in white shirts standing on the high platform of the playground, two young people hurried over.

At this time, a tall, strong man with a big tin horn walked up to the high platform and shouted. "It's all quiet." The crowd immediately calmed down, looking at the people on the high platform, and the strong man watched the crowd below introduce himself. "My name is Varisi, and I will serve as your chief instructor in the next two months. I hope you won't miss me in the future." After speaking, this strong man named Varisi looked at the crowd like a beast. Seeing the fierce villain's eyes swept across the crowd, everyone didn't dare to look at him and all bowed their heads.

Varisi was very satisfied with the effect, and shouted at the crowd again. "All of you must learn to be disciplined before becoming workers. This is the meaning of our existence. I will get rid of your laziness. If you can't change it, I'll be happy to help, but you won't like it." Later Varisi took his men and began to train these workers.

During the lunch break, everyone who participated in the training suffered from backaches and legs. Sodaval and Nissidl also looked tired and found a shade of trees to sit down and rest. "The one named Varisi is better than Mordo from the Baron Mondriva's house at first glance." Nisidel said to Sodaval. They say that Mordo is the number one thug of the Baron Mondrian. It is usually not seen. When the debt and rent are owed to the Baron Mondrian, Mordo will make the person who owes the debt regret for a lifetime. He is a famous figure in their local area. .

"Does the Mordo you mentioned has a scar on his forehead?" A voice sounded behind Sodaval and them. "Yes, how do you know." Nisiddell blurted out before turning his head. "That's because his scar was beaten by a failed training in my hand." The two young men saw the chief instructor Varisi standing behind the tree and ran away in shock. "A pair of funny little guys." Varisi looked at the two young people running away.

While the two vigorous young men were being rigorously drilled, the chief of staff was also complaining to his friend Prossi. "Pross, can you train more low-level officers in your school? Now it has dragged down the reorganization work. "The subject of Preshan's complaint was sitting in a chair, slowly stirring the coffee in his hand. As if he was the one drinking coffee in a cafe.

Seeing Plossi, who was indifferent to him, Puleshan lost his temper and knew exactly what his friend's character was. Plossi is a person who can do just right as long as you don't make excessive demands, no more, no less. Every time I saw him doing things so slowly, Preshan would wonder how he made friends with him.

If the outside staff sees this scene, they will think that the chief of staff has been replaced. No one in the army now knows the prestige of General Puleshan, it was made by senior officers one by one. Now it is clearly the status of the No. 2 Army. In fact, Puleshan, who is in charge of the reorganization work, is now the number one leader in the army. Wherever he goes, his majestic requirements must be implemented.

"Puleshan School can only train so many officers, and the quality will drop if there are more. This is not cost-effective, and you can ask the crown prince if you are short of it." Prosi complained after taking a sip of coffee. "These flatterers of the logistics department, even coffee is the best used by the chief of staff, you should criticize them." Puleshan looked at his friend dumbfoundedly. The majestic chief of staff criticized the logistics department because of coffee, which would make people more entertaining. Laugh out big teeth.

The chief of staff knows Prossi’s hint. That's because my friends didn't know enough about the crown prince, and he didn't dare to spread the crown prince's character. This is an unwise behavior, and the shrewd Puleshan would not do such a fool.

"According to the current tactical requirements, the requirements for lower-level officers are also getting higher and higher. In this regard, you need to rely on your school training and military exercises to keep up with the pace of the times." Puleshan talked about the business to his friend.

"I know, but Prieshan, you know that this kind of short-term training officers will not help them to improve their skills and tactics. They are used to doing things according to the original plan, and they can only follow the steps of new weapons and technologies. It is said that most of the low-level officers are no longer up to the times." Prossi commented on the training officers who are struggling under his own hands.

"Prosy, your mouth is still so unrelenting." Puleshan looked at his friend and continued. "I know that the current half-year training of low-level officers cannot change the shortcomings of poor skills and tactics. You also know that an officer has to study in school for more than two years before he can play his role. Now most of these trainings are replacements. It’s best to take a military course from elementary school. Romania can’t afford to wait now, as the crown prince’s reorganization of the army can tell.” Preshan explained and gave his friend a reminder. UU reading actually violated Puleshan's own principles, but no one can say anything about making a small change to his close friends.

"Prieshan, you need to increase funds for me, otherwise I cannot guarantee that the officers trained by the school can meet the needs of the army." Principal Prosi finally remembered his mission. For the current principal of the Bucharest Military Academy, it is only natural to ask for funding. Thing.

"Well, I will sign your application. Prossi, you eat and take with me, I feel that you are my immediate boss." Puleshan laughed and looked at his friend. "So knowing me is your greatest misfortune." Proshan drank the coffee in his hand in one sip, stood up and handed the application documents to Puleshan. The chief of staff quickly wrote his name in the signature column and handed it to his friend. Prossi looked at the signature and put it away with satisfaction.

"Puleshan, I won't bother you, goodbye." Prossi waved to his friend and walked to the door. "Goodbye my good friend Prossi." The Chief of Staff also responded with a reply to prepare his own work. Prosi walked to the door and suddenly turned around and said to his friend. "Puleshan has too many officers who have returned from training in Germany. This needs attention." After speaking, he opened the door and left.

Preeshan knew that with the presence of the remaining German officers and advisory groups, the voices in the army that were biased towards Germany were also increasing, which made him also the source of anxiety in his heart. He also knew the intention of Germany to pull Romania into its own tank. of. Preshan also had a plan in his heart. In the future, these German military officers will be inspected. Those who forget that they are Romanians will be sent to remote departments. Only those who are thinking of their own country in their heart can be reused.

No one can control the road of one's own country, Puleshan swears secretly in his heart.