Chapter 32: On the Eve of Departure

The next morning, the crew brought their luggage and clothes to the boat.

In the afternoon and evening, family members have to go home with the army to accompany their families. The fighters who are not of sufficient rank and have no family members nearby are free to move.

Whether it's sleeping or playing, it's all casual.

Although not many people choose to sleep at this time.

Chen Ming stayed at the duty table downstairs in the crew dormitory until four o'clock, and any soldiers who wanted to go out could come to him to approve the slips.

This time, it was not Chen Ming who made his own decisions, but got the approval of Captain Wang. Soldiers who want to go out can have 4 hours to go out, and they only need to return to the base within the specified time.

Most of the submariners are non-commissioned officers and veterans, so there is no need to worry about self-awareness. Therefore, after four o'clock, basically no soldiers will apply to go out again, although they will not be approved.

After Chen Ming finished cleaning up his things, he found Lao Li, who was squatting on the side and kept smoking, and touched one, and the two squatted on the steps downstairs of the dormitory.

Chen Ming was very addicted to cigarettes in his previous life, and now looking at this old Li one after another, he suddenly hooked out the gluttony in his heart.

Li Siming is unusually generous today, and when he sees his comrades-in-arms smoking, he smokes when he meets. According to him, he will not be able to smoke for a month, and he must hurry up to enjoy it. Anyway, you can't finish the cigarette, and it's better to be happy alone than to be happy.

So, it didn't take long. The smokers downstairs in the dormitory gathered more and more, and the smoke was filled. It's like a Taoist patriarch who cultivates immortals here.

"Kazi~"

An off-road vehicle suddenly drove into the courtyard dormitory and stopped in front of them. Chen Ming's heart suddenly became weak when he saw the license plate, why did Uncle Lu come?

"Chief of Staff!"

A group of sailors, when they saw the chief of staff of the Dongjiang base appearing here, immediately stood in a row.

Although there is no smoking ban in the army now, such a group of people brazenly smoking around them will have a bad impact after all.

The culprit, Li Siming, bowed his head and prepared to come out to admit punishment.

"It's all gone. It's okay. ”

Lu Huaicheng saw these lovely sailors and waved his hand with a smile. As long as their smoking doesn't interfere with their training and they smoke two cigarettes during their breaks, he doesn't want to be too harsh on them.

beckoned to Chen Ming, and then took out a pack of special Chinese cigarettes from the car and handed it to Chen Ming. Motioned for him to give his comrades a break.

Although he usually smokes, he doesn't smoke much. And when you reach the level of a general, you can also receive a few special cigarettes every year.

Chen Ming took the cigarette in Lu Huaicheng's hand with a red face, and turned around to disperse for his comrades.

The soldiers were hesitant and embarrassed to take it at first, but Chen Ming could only hold their hands and clap one in one of their hands. Looking at the chief of staff looking at them with a smile, he did not speak, and there was no accusation. Immediately rushed up.

Not to mention the special Chinese cigarettes, even the Chinese cigarettes they usually don't smoke, but they have seen them in the mall, and the price is scared to death.

At the same time, I couldn't help but be curious, what is the relationship between this Chen Ming and Chief of Staff Lu? This name doesn't look like father and son.

"Eh, bunnies, don't grab it. Do you still have a conscience, leave some for Chen Ming! ”

Li Siming looked at these fools, and soon snatched up the pack of cigarettes in Chen Ming's hand, and immediately scolded angrily.

"And a few of you, you don't usually smoke to join in the fun. Hand it over to me. ”

Seeing that Li Siming, a third-class sergeant major, was angry, the sailors suddenly calmed down.

"Okay, it's okay. It's all there, just take it. ”

Chen Ming pushed away the hands of the soldiers who came to return the cigarettes, and continued to stuff the remaining cigarettes in his hands into the hands of nearby soldiers.

"Alright, alright. Comrades-in-arms, tomorrow you sail, I will not see you off. When the next three-month training on the self-sufficiency limit of the Type 091 nuclear submarine is on a long-voyage basis, I will go with Commander Chen to see you off. Wait until you complete your mission and return home safely. Chinese cigarettes, everyone has it! ”

Lu Huaicheng looked very happy when he watched Chen Ming mingle with his comrades. Chen Ming's practice of not leaving a special cigarette in his hand to his comrades-in-arms also satisfied Lu Huaicheng.

But as the leader of the base, he always had to say something at this time to cheer up the fighters.

"As you all know, the 401 boat has been in service with the Beiyang Fleet for almost thirty years. Previously, nuclear submarines have always been the self-reserve of the Beiyang Fleet. Now, we also have the South-Eastern Fleet. Don't have any baggage in your heart, at most half a year, we will also have the latest level of nuclear submarines. But in our Southeast Fleet, no one has ever been on a nuclear submarine, so can we drive it well and give full play to the combat effectiveness of nuclear submarines. It's up to you. ”

"You are the top ones and business pacesetters that I and the leaders of your submarine detachment have jointly screened. Your responsibility is very heavy, master the skills of piloting a nuclear submarine as quickly as possible, and only after you go back can you teach your comrades-in-arms. With the old with the new, in this way, the new submarines of our Southeast Fleet will be able to move. ”

Lu Huaicheng's words attracted the sailors present to applaud one after another.

When they were sent to the 401 boat before, the sailors had mixed feelings.

There is not only the pride of being selected for the nuclear submarine, but also the apprehension of unfamiliar equipment, and even a little dissatisfaction.

After all, the 401 boat is an old submarine used by the Beiyang Fleet that is about to be decommissioned.

To be a soldier is to be a vanguard. Soldiers are competitive, and they naturally want newer, more powerful equipment. At this time, Lu Huaicheng's words gave them a guarantee, a hope, and a head.

Lu Huaicheng raised his hand to stop the increasingly enthusiastic applause, and beckoned to Chen Ming to get into the car.

Chen Ming didn't know Lu Huaicheng's purpose for looking for him, so he greeted Li Siming and asked him to report to Captain Wang. Then he turned around and climbed into the back seat of the buggy.

The car quickly drove out of the courtyard.

The driver and secretary sitting in the front row were no strangers to Chen Ming.

They were equally curious about why the chief of staff was so warm and cordial to this cadet soldier. I've even been to his house. But as people who work beside leaders all year round, they all understand that they don't say what they shouldn't say, and don't ask what they shouldn't ask. Just secretly in my heart, I noticed this young man named Chen Ming.

"Tomorrow is your first real time at sea, and the first time is a month. Are you scared? ”

Lu Huaicheng looked at Chen Ming and asked.

Although people call him Lu Butcher, the six relatives do not recognize him. But people are not grass and trees, who can be ruthless.

He was able to ruthlessly throw Chen Ming onto a nuclear submarine that was close to the upper limit of its service life, and no one in the Southeast Fleet had experience in handling it before.

But before leaving, there is still no need to worry.

"Don't worry, Uncle Ru. The boats are all business experts, and they are also very easy to get along with. In just three days with them, I learned a lot. I'm looking forward to the real life on the boat. ”

When Chen Ming heard Lu Huaicheng's words, he knew that he didn't come over because of business, but because he was worried about himself. So he affectionately called Uncle Lu, hoping to make the old man less worried.

"Hehe, okay. Go home and Uncle Lu will cook for you and practice it for you! ”

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PS: Tomorrow's update, it's starting to really go to sea. It took a lot of time to collect story materials and information today.

Coupled with the adjustment of your own biological clock, the update time is not very stable. Here's a compensatory for all the officials.

In addition to describing some daily life, the submarine part mainly chooses to write three stories. I also conceived it at night~

No spoilers here.

Thank you for your patience and tolerance.

I was attracted by the name of the navy, but I have been tossing and turning on land for several days~ hahaha

By the way, ask for a recommendation ticket, the contract has already been sent. After changing to a contract status, I want to recommend a new book, but I don't know what the conditions are. I can only ask all the officials and gentlemen here to pull the tickets!

Perhaps, if there are more recommendation votes, the editor in charge will give it QAQ.

Hee-hee~Thank you~