Super Special Forces King

Chapter 551 Reserved

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The question raised by the dancer is very sharp. It can even be said that it is a problem that the Huangquan Mercenary Group must face in order to develop and grow in the future. It can even be said that not only the Huangquan Mercenary Group, but the entire mercenary community is facing.

The small mercenary group, with about a hundred people, can guarantee that every member in it is excellent in combat.

But once the mercenary group wants to grow, it must expand its manpower. With the increase in the number of personnel, it is difficult to ensure that each fighter has a strong combat effectiveness.

The personnel are uneven, and it is difficult to guarantee that no one is indiscriminately filling the number. When the troops are fighting, they will not only fail to complete the task, but will even drag the entire force.

However, before Zhang Feng proposed such a vision, he had already thought of a way, otherwise he would not speak to the dancer.

At this moment, when he heard the dancing man point out this question straightforwardly twice, he sneered at the dancing boy with a sneer smile, but he was looking at the dancing boy.

I couldn’t help but laughed and cursed: "I said lunatic, don’t look at me so mean and make me feel lost. It’s not that I said, why do you drive like a trafficker and want to sell me? Am I? Still count the money for you?"

"You don't want to sell it. Is there any solution? Really recruit."

Zhang Feng put away his humble smile and said, "The dancer, you must know that our Chinese nation had a military service system in the past, which was used by the militia."

After a little bit of his call, the dancer reacted, "You mean the reserve system!"

Thinking of the reserve service system, he still didn't want to understand the reserve service system and what is the direct relationship between the development of the Huangquan Mercenary Corps mentioned today, so he continued to ask: "Mad, lunatic, the leap of your words. If it's too big, you can honestly tell me what solution is there to solve the problem I raised, don't talk to me for nothing!"

"Don't say it doesn't matter! This reserve system really has a lot to do with the questions you raised." Zhang Feng said with great certainty.

"Let’s first talk about the reserve service. It is a reserve force based on veterans and militias. It serves the people at ordinary times and can quickly become a professional soldier with excellent combat effectiveness when picked up during wartime! Am I right? "

"Of course this system cannot be fully implanted in our Huangquan Mercenary Corps, because we are not a country with a popular foundation."

"But we can misappropriate this concept! Let this become a threshold to join our Huangquan mercenary group."

Hearing what Zhang Feng said, the choreographer also suddenly realized that he nodded his head and said: "If you keep talking, what should you do?"

Talking to smart people is easy, Zhang Feng continued: "As long as we publicize the welfare of our Huangquan Mercenary Group, when the time comes, there will be a large number of veterans and mercenaries from other mercenary groups. , We must accept these people, because we want to expand the size of the mercenary group, and then go around to the question you just asked, how can we ensure that it is not a mixed bag? It is the reserve!"

"Reserve Huangquan Mercenary Corps mercenaries! This is what I thought of! These newly joined people are incorporated into the external formations of the Huangquan Mercenary Corps and are given the title of reserve, but they do not enjoy the benefits of full members!"

"Want a good salary? Want the benefits of the death pension? Yes, as long as we pass our assessment, we can transfer from reserve to full member!"

The choreographer couldn't help but nodded, and finally said with emotion: "What a madman, I really don't know how your head grows. You can think of such a detrimental method!"

Hearing what he said, Zhang Feng was not happy, and said with a smile: "Grass, dancing boy, I don't want to listen to what you said. What is my method of damage? You say it to our Huangquan Mercenary Corps. Is it profitable?"

"For our Huangquan Mercenary Corps, it must be profitable and harmless, but it is a bit unfair to those new members. Think about the title of a reserve and let them work for us but pay. Very little salary. And the existence of welfare makes them seem to be able to catch a big pie at any time, and they have to actively fight for it." The dancer said.

Zhang Feng did not continue to speak, because the dancer has already explained the essence of his approach.

It's nothing more than drawing a big pie with welfare. Welfare really exists, but only those mercenaries who pass through the single-plank bridge and become the Huangquan Mercenary Corps can enjoy it.

what? Do you want these benefits too? Then fight hard and work hard, take off the reserve hat, and it will naturally be given to you. If you don't pass the assessment, then honestly continue to be your reserve.

The choreographer remembered Zhang Feng’s mean smile before speaking again, and suddenly realized it, hit his chest with a fist, and cursed: "Crazy man, you don't want me to be responsible for such a bad thing? "

"Hehehehe." Zhang Feng laughed meanly again, "The dancers, what else do we have for you and me? Besides, we are currently understaffed in the Huangquan Mercenary Group, so you can work harder."

Seeing that the dancing boy wanted to refuse, he said quickly again: "Dancing boy, you think it over, it's not without benefits. As long as they are mercenaries who pass the reserve, they are all directly incorporated into your blood slaughter brigade."

"Really? What do you say counts?" The dancer said uncertainly.

"Wipe, what you said is full of distrust for me, you don't know my Zhang Feng's character, it is a nail to spit!" Zhang Feng yelled.

"Fuck off." The dancer scolded with a smile: "Your Zhang Feng's character? Are you special? It's a nail when you spit out. I know your mouth shape when you slap your ass. What you said today I have remembered that the people selected at that time are all from my blood slaughter brigade. If anything goes wrong then, I can settle the account with you lunatic."

Faced with the dancers, Zhang Feng was not at all angry, took his shoulders, and said slyly: "Nothing wrong, old iron, let's make it so! Wait until the end of the Death Scythe mercenary group. , Let’s start a large-scale conscription! Grandma’s, let’s see who would dare to bully our Huangquan Mercenary Group who is understaffed! By the way, I have one more thing to tell you. You have to help me with an idea. ..."

...

Zhao Qiang sat on the sofa with a cigarette in his hand, with a Zhang Feng-like expression on his face, which was imitated by his ears and eyes, and felt terrible.

Standing in front of him was a woman with wheat-colored skin and a fiery figure. It was a poisonous scorpion who abolished Manfred's limbs and was good at Muay Thai.

There was another man kneeling on the ground trembling.