Chapter 671: Please Call Me Lieutenant Colonel
In fact, of course, this is not the most blowing, just when Zhuang Zhuang was still angry about Cui Weinan calling him "recruit egg", he sadly found that among the special combat members of the various units shuttling around, his three senior soldiers were rarer than giant pandas.
At least, apart from them, none of them had the rank of senior soldier.
But everyone who passed by them would stop slightly, glance at the military academy on their shoulders, and exclaim with an expression like seeing a panda on the street: "Holy! Superior Soldier! ”
Then put on an expression of "these bastards are related" and walked away.
What can I do?
Cold!
You can't reason with others, right?
One by one, they are all higher in rank than themselves, so they can only let others tease.
But this situation did not last long.
Liu Junhao, a staff officer of the "Divine Sword" Brigade who was in charge of receiving and arranging, issued a number plate to everyone and told Zhuang Zhuang and the people of the "Red Arrow" Brigade: "Now take your respective number plates, remember your own number, enter the row room marked with No. 1 red letters, find your own bed, put your things away, tidy up the housekeeping, and make arrangements for the next step." ”
With that, he left.
They are all veterans, many of whom have participated in various types of intensive training, and they are experienced and experienced, so they don't need to be greeted like recruits.
Everyone carried their luggage, guns and weapons, etc., and found the No. 1 large row room, a row room can sleep 30 people, all of them were numbered, labeled on the bed frame, everyone found the corresponding bed according to their own number, and then put the luggage on it.
The lockers are also labeled, and everything is well organized and arranged.
The troops do things with a clear eye.
In particular, this training camp is the responsibility of the headquarters, of course, there will be no mistakes or omissions.
Among the people from the "Red Arrow" Brigade who came this time, the highest rank was Yan Ming, deputy company commander of the Sixth Company of the Second Battalion.
Yan Ming is a local sports student who was directly admitted to the military academy, graduated from a special operations major in international relations cadets, and because he was an undergraduate, he was a lieutenant in the next year, and he became a deputy company commander in the third year.
He is the youngest deputy company cadre in the brigade, and he is actually younger than the platoon commanders like Cui Weinan and Zhou Yi.
Therefore, according to the rank and rank, when there is no specific superior, they all listen to his orders.
Yan Ming asked everyone to put their luggage on the bed and hand over their weapons as soon as possible.
Weapons are a soldier's second life, so as a deputy company commander, Yan Ming certainly knows the importance.
Although this is a unit, it is still necessary to be cautious, once the weapons used by the special forces are lost, they are particularly harmful.
For example, special weapons such as pistols, Type 67 mit pistols, and Type 85 mit submachine guns will be particularly harmful once lost.
Since the people who came were the lowest-ranking soldiers, of course, the three "recruit eggs" were responsible for carrying guns and equipment to hand over.
Waiting for the solemn and solemn, Su Huikai handed over the weapons into the warehouse, signed and registered, and returned to his row room to sort out the housekeeping Not two minutes later, the whistle of the assembly outside sounded.
Must-
"Come out and assemble!"
Someone outside the barracks roared as loudly as a brass bell.
Zhuang Yan hurriedly folded the quilt casually, put on his Penny hat, and ran out.
A stout, tower-like officer stood in the open space in front of the barracks, his hands behind his back, his gaze sweeping the door of every room.
He was dressed in camouflage like everyone else, but he didn't have any special forces identification armbands, his arms were bare, his shoulders were bare, he didn't have rank epaulettes, and he didn't even have a cockade on his hat.
At first glance, if it weren't for the unique and uncounterfeit military temperament on his body that proved that he was a soldier, he would be regarded by many people as local migrant workers who like to buy camouflage uniforms as work clothes.
"All the troops, all line up in the order I said, don't make a mistake, they are all veterans, and they are old special operations, I will leave you with a deep memory if you make such a low-level mistake!"
The Major looked smiling and spoke in a relaxed tone, but it sounded hairy.
Impressed?
But if you say that, it's definitely not good.
"Red Arrow Brigade, 20 people, the first column ......"
"Excalibur Brigade, 20 people, second column......"
"Flying Dragon Brigade, 20 people, third row ......"
……
"XXX Amphibious Combat Unit, 20 people, third platoon ......"
"Airborne detachment, 20 people, fourth platoon ......"
……
When he finished reading, he took the roster and checked it in line by line.
After the inspection, return to the command position in front of the queue.
"I see that each of you is wearing the armband of your own troops......" he said, still with that seemingly ever-changing smile on his face, walked up to one of the paratroopers and reached out to pinch his armband and looked at it.
It was an armband with a parachute logo.
Then he walked to the solemn side.
Zhuang Zhuang felt numb in his heart for a while, if he wasn't in the first column, he wouldn't have come to his side, because the head and end of the row were not himself.
But the first column was completely exposed in front of this officer dressed as a "migrant worker".
Look first at the solemn armband, and then at the ranks.
"Huh? Private? ”
He was more interested in military ranks than in armbands.
"Yes, this time there are only 4 senior soldiers in No. 180."
He returned to his commanding position.
"Here, you no longer have your own rank and armband, here, you only have numbers, and the number you have just received is the only identifier you have here, which is easier to identify than by calling your name. After the disbandment later, go to the team headquarters on the second floor, and the logistics support staff will take you to the warehouse to pick up your camouflage uniforms and helmets and new Pennies and other clothing, and for the next 45 weeks, you will all live here, train here, study here, participate in the final selection here, remember, you only have a code name! No name! ”
After a bunch of talks, in the end, the commander of the "migrant workers" finally began to introduce himself.
"My rank and the unit I belong to, you don't need to ask, you don't have to ask, you can call me an instructor, you can also call me a lieutenant colonel! It's that simple! ”
He pointed to the six people standing upright next to him and said, "They are my assistants and your instructors, do you see the white letters on their clothes?" 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, what instructor will you call them in the future, understand? Don't look at them as young, but they're no worse than any of you, they're only better than you! Don't be convinced! If you are not convinced, you can come out to challenge the instructor, win the military subject without training, and come to the cultural extracurricular language class and go directly to country T for training. What do you think? ”
No one in the team dared to answer.
Solemnity felt strange.
Aren't these veterans and officers coaxing one by one?
Why are you all cowardly?
Why are they all wilted?
For Zhuang Yan, his purpose is very simple, purely to come and gain knowledge, but there is not so much burden in his heart.
So, he shouted, "Report! ”
"Say!" The lieutenant colonel walked up to the solemnity with a smile: "The young man is very good, he has guts!" Are you going to challenge these instructors? ”
Solemnly said: "Challenge all? No, no, no, two fists are hard to beat four hands, I'm not stupid. ”
Everyone couldn't help but laugh.
The six instructors laughed too.
The lieutenant colonel said, "So, you choose one, pick a subject you are best at and compare with him, and if you win, you win, how about it?" ”
Win one, count as a win?
Isn't this a winner-takes-all!?
Cool!
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The third more.
Tonight's guaranteed three watches.
I have something important tomorrow, so I'll save some manuscripts for tomorrow.
See you after 12 o'clock.