Chapter 12 Welcome Ceremony

The cadre turned his head to look at him, "I don't know, your name is not on the list." ”

Lei Yan looked at Miao Lian, his face dazed and at a loss.

What does that mean? After all, it was eliminated?

If that's the case, why do you have to pick me up, don't you just have to give me a notice! Lei Yan felt aggrieved, and his eyes were red.

"Look, no company wants you, what should I do?" Miao Lian sighed, with a helpless expression.

Turning his head and looking at the other companies, they all left with the recruits, one walking faster than the other, for fear of stuffing this waste soldier into them.

"Alas! Forget it, you come with me! Miao Lian waved his hand reluctantly, as if he had suffered a big loss.

"Oh!" Lei Yan agreed depressedly.

He didn't understand why he was so unpopular, like a plague god.

Miao Lian was just about to leave, when he suddenly turned his head and glanced at Lei Yan and said, "Now, you can throw away the blindfold." ”

"Huh?" Lei Yan was stunned for a moment, took off the blindfold and looked at it in his hand, and seemed to understand something.

Coming to the station of the Night Tiger Reconnaissance Company, this is the place that every recruit dreams of, Lei Yan secretly clenched his fists, Reconnaissance Company, I am here.

With the addition of Lei Yan, there are a total of five recruits selected for the Night Tiger Reconnaissance Company this time, and the other four are all masters with the top assessment results, only Lei Yan is nothing.

It can be seen from this that the Night Tiger Reconnaissance Company is very harsh in selecting people, and it is not a place to enter if you want to.

Miao Lian came to the door of the company with five recruits, and there were three people waiting there, and they saluted when they saw Miao Lian.

"Let me introduce to you, this is Chen Guotao, the leader of the first platoon, Wang Bing, the leader of the second platoon, and Han Jun, the leader of the third platoon!"

After speaking, he pointed to Lei Yan and said, "This is the recruit who was selected for the Night Tiger Reconnaissance Company this year." ”

The five of them hurriedly stood up and saluted the three platoon commanders.

"Very good, the quality of this year's recruits is very good." Chen Pai nodded at them.

"Let's start the distribution." Miao Lian glanced at a few people and said, "Chen Xiwa, Lei Yan, a platoon of the reconnaissance company!" ”

"Yes!" The two of them shouted and came to stand behind Chen Pai.

"Song Xuefeng, the second platoon of the reconnaissance company!"

"Yes!"

“……”

Soon, the personnel distribution was completed, and under the instructions of Miao Company, the three platoon commanders took their recruits to the new dormitory.

As soon as he walked to the door of the dormitory, he met an acquaintance, who was the old artillery squad leader who had made Lei Yan suffer.

Seeing Chen Platoon coming over, the old cannon hurriedly saluted and shouted: "Platoon commander." ”

"Old cannon, these two recruits are assigned to your class, you are old acquaintances, I will hand them over to you." Chen Pai said.

"Yes!" The old cannon glanced at the two of them.

"Have a good rest today, and start training with the company early tomorrow morning." Chen Pai explained and turned around and left.

When Chen Pai walked away, the old cannon circled around the two of them, and said with a smile: "It's not so easy to escape from the palm of my hand, turn back again!" ”

I don't know why, seeing Lao Cannon again feels different from before, a little kinder, not as serious as before.

used to be like an instructor, strict to the point of cruelty, but now this old cannon gives people the feeling of a comrade-in-arms, like a brother.

"Come, let the newcomer see the welcome ceremony of our reconnaissance company!" The old cannon shouted at the dormitory.

Hula, a group of people rushed out of the dormitory, put Lei Yan and Xiwa to the ground, grabbed their arms and legs and lifted them to their shoulders, and rushed out of the dormitory building with a shout.

Running all the way to the training ground, the two didn't understand the situation, and they followed Silly Le along the way.

Soon they realized that something was wrong and were thrown into the mud like a punching bag.

The two of them ate a mouthful of mud, struggled to get up from the mud, and were about to scold, when they looked up and saw the veterans standing in a row by the mud, raising their hands to salute them.

The two stood in the quagmire, not understanding what the situation was, so they raised their hands stupidly and saluted, and then they saw the group of veterans laughing and scattering.

Lei Yan and Xiwa didn't expect the so-called welcome ceremony to be so exciting.

The two helped each other to crawl out of the quagmire, lay on the ground and looked up at the blue sky, and after a long time, the two looked at each other and couldn't help laughing.

dragged a body of muddy water to the water room to take a shower, changed clothes, and cleaned up the two returned to the dormitory.

The old artillery squad leader and the others were not there, and Lei Yan came to his bed and began to tidy up the housekeeping.

The dormitory of the reconnaissance company was better than that of the recruit company where they lived before, and they took out their daily necessities and arranged them neatly one by one.

When he finished cleaning up and looked back, Xiwa had already finished it, and was sitting on the bed with a book and reading it with relish.

"What are you looking at?" Lei Yan walked over curiously.

"A novel!" Xiwa turned over the cover and showed it to Lei Yan, with the four big characters "King of Army Soldiers" written on it.

"Hehe, what is the King of Soldiers?" Lei Yan asked with a smile.

"Hey, have you heard of the special forces?" Xiwa leaned in and asked.

"I've heard that it's often played in Hollywood blockbusters." Lei Yan nodded.

"There are special forces in our military region, which are said to be particularly powerful, and according to my understanding, special forces are the king of soldiers."

At the mention of this Xiwa, her eyes lit up, and her face was full of adoration.

"What, you want to join the special forces?" Lei Yan asked intentionally or unintentionally.

"Of course, I fought so hard to join the reconnaissance company so that I could one day be a special soldier." Xiwa was fascinated by the word "King of Soldiers".

"What's so good about special forces?" Lei Yan shrugged.

"Of course, it's a special soldier, it sounds majestic enough, powerful enough, what? You don't want to be a special soldier? Xiwa asked curiously.

"Me?" Lei Yan thought for a moment and grinned: "I want to too, but I'm different from you?" I don't think the special forces are so cool, I want to join the special forces to fight. ”

"Fighting? What fight? Xiwa asked with a blank expression.

Lei Yan was silent for a moment, "It's nothing, what are they doing, squad leader, let's go out and find out!" ”

Xiwa is simple-minded, not highly educated, and his understanding of special forces is limited to the novels in his hand, and he doesn't know what a real special combat member will face, but he has a lot of enthusiasm, and Lei Yan doesn't want to discourage him.

The two came out of the dormitory and walked all the way to the physical training ground.

Although it was free time, there were still a lot of scouts training in the training grounds.

Seeing everyone sweating like rain, Lei Yan felt a sense of heroism in his heart, this is where men should show their youth, full of pride and iron.

In the fighting arena, Lei Yan saw the old artillery squad leader and his comrades in the same class, who were training in pairs for fighting.

The old cannon saw the two of them from a long distance and waved them over.

When he came closer, the old cannon pointed at Xiwa and said, "Come and try!" ”

"Huh? Can I do it? Xiwa opened her mouth wide and did not dare to step forward.

"Remember, a Scout can never say he can't!" The old cannon said with a serious face.

"Yes!" Xiwa took a deep breath and moved her shoulders to stand in front of the old cannon.

"Prepare for the fight!" A comrade-in-arms next to him shouted.

The two put on a posture, the old cannon is obviously a practitioner, and the fighting posture is quite standard, on the other hand, Xiwa is drawing a scoop based on the gourd, completely learning from the old cannon.

"Let's go!" With an order, the two fought together.