Chapter 24: The King of Soldiers Among Recruits

The three months of physically and mentally devastating training finally ended, and the recruits could rest and rest in the days or two before they officially left the company, and in the training ground of the recruit camp, behind a bare tree, three young men in winter training uniforms sat on the ground, and one of them swallowed clouds and fog unscrupulously.

"Wu Jie, what brand of cigarette do you have, bring me one."

The young man on the right side of Wu Jie is full of smiles, and his smile reveals a strong rustic simplicity, his name is Ding Hao, a rural soldier from the Jizhong Plain, it is said that his grandfather and grandfather fled to the ravine after opening a martial arts hall in the capital, and the craft of kung fu has been passed down from generation to generation until Ding Hao.

As for the somewhat cynical Wu Jie, he never mentions his family background.

Yang Chen silently looked at the two comrades-in-arms who had known each other for a short time, and always felt that compared to Ding Hao and himself, Wu Jie seemed to have a lot of secrets hidden.

Wu Jie pulled out a cigarette and handed it to Ding Hao, saw Yang Chen staring at him, and said with a smile: "Look, I'm not a woman, by the way, I inquired, we may be divided into a company, the second battalion of the steel seventh company, the most perverted place in the whole regiment, we must unite in the future, we can't let the veterans bully us." ”

Ding Hao took a big breath of his cigarette, didn't care about speaking, and nodded again and again.

The top company of the Iron Fist Regiment of the Steel Seventh Company, the place where recruits are most reluctant to stay.

Yang Chen smiled bitterly, people are afraid of being famous, pigs are afraid of being strong, the big hat of the king of soldiers in the recruits hurts them, it seems that even if he enters the army, suffering will always accompany him.

Is it bad luck, or is it a sign that the heavens are about to descend on the throne?

Yang Chen looked at the sky with his cheeks raised, pondering outside the object.

"Why are you three hiding here, a few cadres are looking for you everywhere, saying that the regiment headquarters has an order, telling you to go to the regiment headquarters immediately to report, and the regiment commander wants to see you." A recruit ran over panting, obviously having run a lot of unjust ways to find them, and when he saw Wu Jie Ding Hao swallowing the clouds and spitting out fog, he immediately asked for it with a hippie smile.

"Lao Tzu doesn't have much inventory, so I won't give it." Wu Jie directly refused.

"Don't give? Then I'll make a small report, and I'll confiscate it all for you. The recruits were still smiling.

Wu Jie glared suddenly, and said coldly: "You fucking sue me, sue Liang Weixiong, and Lao Tzu is not stunned." ”

Yang Chen saw that it seemed that Wu Jie was extremely disgusted with people who liked to make small reports, and at the same time he was surprised in his heart, Liang Weixiong, the number one person in the General Staff, opened his mouth to mention this big guy, Wu Jie was unintentional or really ignored Yang Chen glanced at Wu Jie deeply, snatched the cigarette case in his hand, and threw it to the recruits who ran over, and the recruits ran away with a hippie smile, for fear that the cigarettes in their hands would be taken back again.

"I know you still have two things hidden, what do you care?"

Yang Chen smiled at Wu Jie, who was full of dissatisfaction, Wu Jie was also angry, he thought he was unlucky, and he was angry with others, and he was already angry, but he had no temper with Yang Chen, and he felt strange to himself.

"Don't be verbose, let's go to the regiment headquarters quickly."

As soon as Ding Hao heard that the regiment commander was summoned, it seemed that the regiment commander was by his side, and he hurriedly twisted out the cigarette, the regiment commander was definitely the biggest official he had ever seen in his life, and the three men who were known as the king of recruits went straight to the regiment headquarters, and finally saw the regiment commander Wang Guoxing in the regiment commander's office.

The regiment commander's expression was solemn, and Ding Hao who came out of the ravine, even Yang Chen couldn't help muttering, inexplicably nervous, Wang Guoxing's eyes swept over the straight recruits standing on the three stations, and said majestically: "According to the order of the superiors, you will break away from the Iron Fist Regiment from this moment, to be precise, you will be separated from the 38th Group Army and transferred to another place, and someone will come to the regiment headquarters to pick you up this afternoon." ”

The three of them looked at each other.

Break away from the Iron Fist Regiment, break away from the 38th Army.

The sudden news made them at a loss.

Ding Hao immediately grinned, and said ugly than crying: "Regiment commander, I don't leave the army, I want to be a soldier." ”

Wang Guoxing, who was originally serious, was amused by this living treasure, pretended to cough twice, and said with a stiff face: "You pig brain, who said that you left the army?" Hurry back and pack your things, eat in the canteen of the regiment headquarters at noon, and wait for someone to pick you up. ”

The three of them walked out of the regiment commander's office in a daze, one by one, like Zhang Er, confused, and at this moment, Wang Guoxing, who was pacing in the office, slammed his fist on the desk, although there were more than 1,000 people in the whole regiment, but every good soldier was like his heart, and he was distressed by the transfer of three with a paper order.

"Those three recruits are definitely good seedlings, worth cultivating, really let them go?" Li Li, the political commissar of the regiment, quietly walked into the office and poured a cup of tea for his old partner.

Wang Guoxing smiled bitterly: "Can you not let it go, the General Staff directly issued an order to the group army." ”

"Could it be that the three recruits were selected by the General Staff" Li Li, the political commissar with a surprised face, didn't know how to continue, because the place where the three recruits might go didn't have a name, or even a number, he groaned a little and said: "In the past, all the top recruits were transferred from the old scouts, why did you choose the recruits this time?" ”

"A good recruit, like Puyu, is easier to polish and forge." Wang Guoxing said what he thought, and the two chief officers of the Iron Fist Troupe fell silent.

After a long time, Li Li comforted Wang Guoxing and said: "Old Wang, don't be depressed, most of the soldiers who were transferred in the past have been beaten back, and those three muddy boys may not really be able to break away from our Iron Fist Regiment." ”

"I'm distressed, but I don't want them back."

Wang Guoxing turned his head to look at Li Li, his expression was solemn and serious, and he was the real good soldier when he entered the mysterious place that even he longed for.

Break away from the Iron Fist, break away from the army.

Yang Chen pondered the meaning of the regiment commander's words, and thought to himself that he had to be transferred to troops other than the 38th Army? The Iron Fist Regiment of the 38th Group Army is already the top force of the Republic, and the environment in which outstanding soldiers are promoted and sent to military academies for further study is more fair and open.

"Oh, I see, we won the bid."

Wu Jie interrupted Yang Chen's thoughts, and smiled, as if he had guessed where they were going, causing Yang Chen and Ding Hao to ask in unison what was going on, Wu Jie was just laughing, looking like he could only understand the unspeakable lack of beating, in fact, this guy didn't dare to conclude whether he guessed right or not.

I even think it's ridiculous to think that it's fleeting.

The three of them went back to the dormitory of the recruit camp to pack up their things, and said goodbye to their comrades-in-arms who had been with them for many days, dozens of recruits and several cadres of the recruit camp sent the three out of the building, and a warrior off-road vehicle with a license plate of the military district headquarters quietly arrived, and a captain officer came down from the co-pilot's seat, asked who Yang Chen, Wu Jie, and Ding Hao were, and said in a loud voice: "You don't have to go to the regiment headquarters, just follow me." ”

Ding Hao scratched his head and asked with a smile: "Chief, can I ask, where are we going?" ”

"I'm not a chief, as for your question, I have no comment, get in the car." The captain officer ordered the three of them to get into the car, Yang Chen waved his hand at everyone, and took the lead in getting into the car, probably suffering too much pain from parting, a little numb, this time his heart was not wavering, he was only curious about where he was going next, I hope this is the favor of the goddess of fate rather than a teasing full of evil taste.

The three of them squeezed into the back seat of the off-road vehicle, and the warrior walked away.

In front of the building, everyone who saw off them faintly had the same thought: the top of the three recruits, it must not be easy to go to the place.