Chapter 9: Welcoming the Recruits
Wang Feng was wrapped in thick regular clothes, and the soldiers in the army were like this, if they were added to the inner tank, they would be wrapped like a ball.
The current Wang Feng is no longer the recruit Wang Feng of a year ago:
Skilled in assembling and shooting all firearms in the army, and being able to assemble them quickly after blindfolding;
Able to quickly and skillfully complete a set of high-posture prostrate, sideways prostrate, frog jump 100 meters, sprint 100 meters, and load 10 kilometers.
Proficiency in individual combat skills, combat weapons, and the essentials of capturing the enemy is an indispensable professional knowledge for infantry in the War Department.
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The Chinese People's Liberation Army Marine Corps, the 13th Army and the 50th Army of Category A have begun the ceremony of recruiting from the company.
The recruits stood solemnly on the wide playground, with their heads held high and their spirits high.
In addition to solemnity, Wang Feng's heart was more joyful, because he was finally going to become a real squad leader, and he could finally accept some recruits to the 40th class.
In the past, I used to be a fake squad leader, a one-person squad leader, but now the class accepts new recruits, which is a very celebrating thing.
If a veteran wants to be a squad leader, in addition to having certain management ability, he must also have a strong self-strength.
Recruit squad leaders can be selected from among veterans, and the chance of each person becoming squad leader is almost 1 in 10.
And Wang Feng's privates in any session have an extra crutch on their shoulders, they are very proud, and they are one step closer to the glorious non-commissioned officers.
He can be the squad leader directly, because the 40th class needs to absorb fresh blood, which is the arrangement of the old platoon leader.
Although he was lucky, Hanwei, a bad star, always couldn't get along with Wang Feng.
Wang Feng's usual training is at the sub-base of the military region, and he will not meet people from the third class in all kinds of training.
Even though the two have not seen each other for almost a year, Hanwei still remembers Wang Feng's hatred.
"Hey recruits, do you know who the squad leader of class forty is?!!"
At the end of the joining ceremony, after the leaders left, Hanwei jumped on the rostrum twice, picked up the microphone and shouted.
"I don't know ......"
"Poof! β¦β¦β
There were bursts of doubts from the recruits in the audience, but the veterans were laughing, and some even rolled on the ground with their stomachs covered and laughing.
Hanwei sold Guanzi, and when the time was almost right, he said loudly:
"The squad leader of class 40 is a sissy and a fake man! Sleep with a pink flower quilt at night! The skinny man also said that he would protect us, but I beat him to the ground! Hahaha......"
"Oh! β¦β¦β
As soon as these words came out, the whole company was in an uproar, and half of the people looked in the direction of Class 40.
When they saw that Wang Feng was the only one in the class, the recruits laughed even more.
The old comrades-in-arms of the third class looked at Wang Feng, their eyes were full of pity, this person was a member of his own class, but now he was so depressed by Han Wei.
But no one was willing to help him, they didn't dare to provoke Han Wei, even if he entered the ranks of veterans, the squad leader of the third class was still rare.
Wang Feng's face was red, his fists were clenched very tightly, he didn't care about Hanwei anymore, he even dared to offend himself again.
Hanwei didn't suffer any losses, but he didn't expect him to hold a grudge and want to hurt himself again, it's really hateful!
Just as he was about to take him down on stage, a slightly thin figure quickly rushed up.
At a fixed glance, this person is his good friend Liu Yong, but he seems to have a wound on his face.
After he climbed onto the rostrum, he rushed towards Hanwei excitedly, wanting to have the intention of fighting.
When Hanway saw him, he hurriedly retreated and yelled:
"Liu Yong! Still want to do a fight? β
Liu Yong roared angrily: "Hanwei! Don't overdo it! β
"Huh, I'm overdoing it? What am I excessive? I'm telling the truth, I just don't want the recruits to suffer, can you not reverse black and white? In other words, you have been helping Wang Feng, has he helped you? It's funny that the wife of the family can't support it! I've been beaten so many times and I'm still so stubborn! β¦β¦β
Hanwei was just about to continue, when the old company commander's angry roar came:
"You two! Give me down! Run 10 laps of the playground first! Let me know again! β
When the recruits looked at the position of the forty class again, Wang Feng was no longer there.
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The recruits are divided into shifts, and everything is arranged by their superiors, but since that incident, many recruits will try their best to ask their superiors if they have been assigned to 40 shifts.
In the end, he was still dusty and was scolded by the platoon commanders.
They are unwilling to go to the "sissy class" and do not want to be the subordinates of the false masters.
The class data was distributed, and those who were not in class 40 were cheering and cheering with joy.
After more than a dozen people learned that they were from class 40, a few were so anxious that they almost fainted, and some people reported that their superiors had a fear of heights and could not be in class 40, otherwise the number "forty" would be too high and they would faint.
Wang Feng's face was pale, and he looked at the fewer and fewer recruits in the fortieth class, his eyes were cold.
Standing motionless in the commander's position, Wang Feng could see that they were not at all satisfied with joining the forty class.
As the saying goes, good things don't go out, bad things spread thousands of miles, and now everyone in the recruit camp knows that the squad leader of the 40th class is a weakling, a "sissy", and an old thing about covering flowers and quilts.
Why is it an old thing, whether you can win Hanwei was last year, but this year is not necessarily!
Since leaving the third shift, Wang Feng has indeed covered the quilt sewn by his mother again, but this does not mean that he is his mother.
Loving one's mother and honoring one's mother is a duty, and it is innate, is it possible that the crow feeds back and the lamb kneels to the milk, which is a shame in the eyes of outsiders?
Definitely.
Wang Feng knew and heard of the things that Liu Yong did for himself, he was very moved, and it was a great honor to be able to make friends who thought like this.
I didn't want him to get hurt, so I looked for him in private, but he always laughed it off.
Whenever Hanway said bad things about himself behind his back, he would pounce on him and fight him, but he was outnumbered, and he was always the one who was injured.
Wang Feng's face became more and more ugly, and when there were only eight absent-minded people left in the team, he was angry, and he yelled at these eight people:
"If you want to leave the class, you can do it now! You are not qualified to transfer, I will help you transfer! β
These eight recruits have no identity and connections, and they have all applied for a shift transfer, but they have been touched by Platoon Commander Zhang.
"Okay, thanks, do you know why we want to change shifts? If you're a sissy, forget it, mother, we can bear it, but you're ...... It's a weak one, I heard that Hanwei in the third class of 81 is very strong, and I want to transfer to their class. β
A slightly stronger recruit said, and the other recruits nodded in agreement.
Wang Feng squeezed his fist without a trace, and then let go, there was no displeasure on his expression, and outsiders couldn't see his inner world at all.
A few days ago, I heard that Hanwei was very popular in the army, except for his superiors, everyone dared to provoke, and he made a lot of money selling cigarettes, betel nuts, matches and other prohibited items in the army without permission.
There are many people who want to help him do things and make money, so they have to line up at the gate of the military region.
Hanwei wants to promote his prestige in the new barracks, and he only needs to find a few new squad leaders to go to perform a few shows.
It is rumored that Hanwei often satirizes the veteran Wang Feng in front of the recruits how weak, how useless, and mother.
These Wang Feng know, and turn a blind eye,
Hearing this, Wang Feng nodded, and then said coldly to them:
"Okay, I'll find a way to help you change classes, do you want to go all of them?"
"Hmmm! Go! β
Eight people spoke in unison, their eyes glowing with golden light.
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Wang Feng walked briskly to Platoon Commander Zhang's office, which was also in the direction of his own small dormitory.
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