"I'll arrange for two people to be sent over when the time comes." There were quite a few outstanding political commissars in China, and no shortage of talent in this field. Of course, Old Commander surely knew that whoever was sent over could not be allowed to mess around.
Still, anyone sent over should have at least some common sense, right?
After holding a meeting with Old Commander and the others and arranging the subsequent matters, Jiang Yan Hai needed to have a clear understanding of certain things. He had to receive permission for these matters in person.
For example, some preparations for the future had to be made in advance.
After the meeting, Jiang Yan Hai had originally planned to submit the Marriage Report he had written long ago. However, he could not leave the base for the time being, and Old Commander and the others were not here to sign it. Besides, he figured he would have to return there to take charge of the overall situation.
Not long after Jiang Yan Hai returned here, a political commissar came to report to him the next day. Jiang Yan Hai knew the man—Wang Xue Bing, the political commissar of the Special Operations Regiment under the 8th Airborne Army.
"Hello, Brigade Commander!" Upon seeing Jiang Yan Hai, Wang Xue Bing gave him a military salute.
Jiang Yan Hai smiled and returned the salute. He did not say much about the form of address, merely saying, "Commissar, I'm afraid you'll have to handle more of the arrangements here from now on."
"No problem. That's exactly what I came here to handle." Wang Xue Bing smiled.
"Do you have a work plan yet?" Jiang Yan Hai asked.
"Actually, it's simple. I see transportation around here is inconvenient, so we'll start by building