Chapter Eighty-Four: Recruits
Happy days are always short-lived, the recruitment work began immediately, Wang Guodong gradually got busy, and Qiao Xiaobei also got busy. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
From November to December, Wang Guodong ran to the town one by one, and the various tests of the local military department and the screening of the comrades receiving the soldiers were layered by layers, and Wang Guodong was like a spinning top.
Qiao Xiaobei also began to prepare things for Wang Guodong, beef jerky that could be put for a while, spicy strips, and a full set of junior high and high school textbooks that belonged to Wang Guodong, with various notes, pretending to be a small burden for Wang Guodong.
At the end of December, when the time for the recruits to enlist in the army came, Wang Guodong wore a big red flower on his chest, and in the beating of gongs and drums of the masses, he took a deep look at Wang Tiezhu and Qiao Xiaobei who came to see them off, and set foot on a certain city on the southwest border.
The People's Armed Forces Department and the comrades who received the troops sighed more than once that if Wang Guodong had been able to enter the Wuhan Military Region as a special force with the standard of Unit 8341 of the Central Guard Regiment a year earlier, with Wang Guodong's physical fitness, he would have been able to defend important countries, families, leaders, guides, and people.
Only Wang Guodong lowered his head and smiled: My second uncle just knew about it, so he detained me at home for a year!
Everyone is proud of 8341, only Wang Tiehammer, who is unwilling to participate in these things for his children who are not willing to provide for their old age.
Now that the wind and waves are strong in this era, Wang Guodong is not an old fox, and it is very likely that he will capsize and bury himself.
Therefore, Wang Guodong obeyed the arrangement and went to a military region not too far from home.
Compared with those ignorant children, Wang Guodong, who was eighteen or nineteen years old at the time, was mentally mature and tall, and he knew many comrades at once.
In addition, Qiao Xiaobei prepared a lot of dry food for Wang Guodong, and the situation was opened up at once.
According to the regulations, the recruits were to be pulled to the shooting range located on the outskirts of the city at that time for three months of training, queues, bomb throwing, shooting, etc., and other recruits felt that the hard training was nothing for Wang Guodong.
These trainings were far less arduous than the training given to him by Qiao Renshou, and they were not even as hard as his own morning exercises.
In addition to completing the recruit training, Wang Guodong will also train every day. Wake up earlier than others in the morning, train a little bit in the evening, take a cold shower before going to bed.
Life passed smoothly, and the only thing that made Wang Guodong unhappy was only two things: first, during the recruit training period, he couldn't write letters; Second, military songs should be sung after training.
Listening to Qiao Xiaobei's voice like a yellow warbler coming out of the valley, thinking about his broken gong voice, Wang Guodong immediately noticed the gap.
Fortunately, the military song basically relies on roaring, except for the difficulty of opening the mouth a few days ago, as long as the mouth is opened.
Compared with singing military songs, not being able to contact Qiao Xiaobei made Wang Guodong's heart like a cat!
Therefore, Li Changzhi, the leader of the recruit squad, found that Comrade Wang Guodong is a good comrade!
Active training, hobby of learning, except for singing, basically zero shortcomings!
But God knows, Wang Guodong has always been the one who has been lagging behind in his studies before.
But who let Wang Guodong have a daughter-in-law who loves to learn, before parting, everyone else prepared food and drink, only his daughter-in-law, directly packed a stack of books, and sent him away, leaving no photos.
If Qiao Xiaobei knew what Wang Guodong was thinking, he would definitely not be able to kill him.
That pack of beef jerky, spicy strips, pancakes, fed to the dog!
As a Chinese, Qiao Xiaobei knows the importance of interpersonal communication.
So, her bag of dry food really wasn't swallowed by a single dog.
So, Comrade Qiao Xiaobei, you must not say this in the new barracks, because this is a map cannon!
In the three-month recruit training, Wang Guodong adapted the best, and it was also the period when the knowledge level of his life increased the highest.
Mathematics, physics and chemistry, which I have never understood, suddenly opened up at this moment.
And I can also apply what I have learned, and combine these things with the content of recruit training that I am learning now.
An infantry squad of 12 people, 10 people used Type 56 semi-automatic rifles (the Chinese version of the Soviet SKS rifle), and the other two used Type 56 submachine guns (the Chinese version of the Soviet AK-47 rifle, because there was no concept of assault rifles at that time, it was called a submachine gun), but when it came to Wang Guodong, Liu Dazhi felt embarrassed.
No matter which one is given to Wang Guodong, he feels uncomfortable.
This girl is naturally suitable for the battlefield, where he is a humanoid weapon, he should be fully equipped!
Liu Dazhi had no choice but to hand over his problems to his old superior, his squad leader, the current company commander Wang Zhengchang.
Wang Zhengchang also watched Wang Guodong's training a few times, but he had no idea.
Wang Guodong's distribution problem was reported layer by layer, and the small problems were magnified little by little.
By the time Wang Guodong realized that he was paying too much attention to himself, it was too late to converge.
When Wang Guodong's eyes swept over the commander Zhao Heping with defensive and murderous intent, Zhao Heping looked at Wang Guodong, who was like a wolf cub, and said with a smile: "This kid, I want it!" ā
Wang Guodong paid attention to the middle-aged man in training uniform, like a javelin, his eyes narrowed, that person was like a properly stored sword in the scabbard, even if he deliberately restrained, he couldn't stop the killing intent.
This man, like his second uncle, also came out of the rain of bullets.
However, what does this have to do with him, a soldier who is still in the recruit training period and is not a real soldier at all?
Wang Guodong watched the squad leader salute and saw the middle-aged man away, turned his head and continued shooting.
I've been doing a lot of shooting training lately!
But that's what he wants!
As soon as Zhao Heping entered the office, he found Wang Guodong's file, flipped through it, and smiled, "This kind of fooling thing, what do you show me!" I know what his parents' names are, where they live, what their academic qualifications, and what's the use? In these days, how much difference is there between not entering school for a day and graduating from high school? Aren't you tired of playing these all day? Who took this soldier? Call it up. ā
The people came up quickly, and Zhao Heping pulled the people to mutter for a long time, and then laughed.
"I said where did such a good seedling come from, it turned out to be Wang Tiezhu's nephew."
Zhao Heping said to the guards, "Xiao Wu, when the recruit training period is over, arrange for Wang Guodong to go to the car class and study first." If it is still successful, I will continue to arrange for study, and it is said that Wang Tiehammer will touch what he will do when he entered the army, and what he will be fine, I will see it. ā
The guard Wu Yiliang nodded, and began to mourn Wang Guodong for three minutes in his heart.
Comrade Wang Guodong, this is the leader's weight to you, and it is also your opportunity, take it well!
Wang Guodong suddenly felt a chill behind him, scratched his head, thought about it, and finally could only put this bad premonition aside.