Chapter 158: Camp Commander Wan is a fan

The first battalion commander suddenly laughed, looked at Ye Chen and said: "Hey, don't detain, my name is Wan Zhaohu, you can call me Brother Tiger when no one is around, see that you are not very old, are you twenty this year?" ”

Ye Chen looked at the battalion commander and said with a smile: "Report to the battalion commander, I am eighteen years old this year." Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info”

"Tsk!" Wan Zhaohu surrounded Ye Chen and said in disbelief when he saw his feet from his head: "I'm a good girl, you are only eighteen, you are so bold, dare to compete with the car, bull break!" That's it, I also listened to your "Little Poplar" at the military art gala, this! ”

Wan Zhaohu gave a thumbs up after speaking, although he could see that Ye Chen was not very old on TV, but now that he saw a real person, he still overestimated his age, and then remembered the purpose of coming here to train new students this time, he was not sure for a while, so he looked at Yan Chun.

"Platoon Commander Yan, is he really only eighteen years old?"

Yan Chun looked at Wan Zhaohu, who still didn't believe it, spread his hands and said: "Camp Commander Wan, I don't believe that he is eighteen years old, but his actual age is eighteen years old, he is so genius, listen to the cheerful songs outside, don't need me to say it!" This kid is a demon! ”

Demons!

Wan Zhaohu nodded, very agreeable, he said with emotion: "It is indeed a demon, this training of the People's Liberation Army Academy of Arts, I arranged a twenty-one instructor who is already young enough, I didn't expect that the youngest is standing under my nose now, so to speak, you Ye Chen is the youngest instructor in the history of the real thing!" ”

The youngest instructor ever!

Yan Chun glanced at Ye Chen, and then looked at Wan Zhaohu.

Indeed, judging from Ye Chen's age, the youngest instructor in history really belongs to him, he thought of his other task this time, and understood in his heart that the real purpose of this time was not as simple as he thought.

Wan Zhaohu listened to the singing outside, and said with a smile: "Comrade Ye Chen, let's not talk about "Little Poplar", the singing is called a good one, not to mention that "We Are Soldiers" is a croak, although I heard it sung by Zhang Wei, but I also heard that it was you who sang it before, not to mention that the lyrics are also you, with your singing skills of "Little Poplar", needless to say, it is a must!" There are also "Song of the Sailors", "Night of the Military Port", and "Night Attack on Kinmen Island" are all from your handwriting, yes, and the novel "The Big Knife Cuts Off the Heads of the Devils" is also well written, but I have been reading it, you see, there is also "Donglu Evening News" here, I really didn't expect it, Comrade Ye Chen, what is the length of your braincase, and how suitable the song "Brother Brother and Sister Bing" is for recruits to sing! I really doubt, how do you know all kinds of tunes? ”

Yan Chun looked at the dozen newspapers on Wan Zhaohu's table, it was really "Donglu Evening News", plus Wan Zhaohu's mouth was like a shuttle of bullets out of the river, Ye Chen was instantly a little embarrassed.

"This, Camp Commander Wan, I'm just a hobby, if you look at your boasting, I'm really embarrassed to sit here with you."

Ye Chen is really embarrassed, of course he likes to listen to praise, but this kind of continuous good words that he admires himself, even if he is thick-skinned, he can't stand it!

So, Ye Chen stood up directly in his seat, looked at Wan Zhaohu and said, "Battalion Commander Wan, let's talk about these things later, now let's talk about this freshman training?" ”

Ye Chen had no choice, so he had to bring up this question to distract Wan Zhaohu, after all, this time the two came here for freshman military training, Yan Chun was the main force, and after he arrived at the school, he learned that Yan Chun originally graduated from the People's Liberation Army Academy of Arts.

Wan Zhaohu blinked his eyes and said: "The matter of freshman training is not in a hurry, I have already arranged it, this training is a total of three hundred and sixty-eight people, divided into three companies and a total of nine groups, in addition to a group of forty people, each group of forty people, each group has a platoon leader, an instructor, the platoon leader is the instructor, from my side, and the instructor is selected by the students." ”

Ye Chen nodded, although he had not participated in university military training, but listening to the arrangement of the battalion commander of Wan was very reasonable, so he thought of what to do if there was an accident, and Wan Zhaohu's voice came again.

"The trainees are naturally living in the barracks, the rules cannot be abolished, as for the food, it is unified with us, the weather is still a little hot now, the cooking class has been arranged to prepare mung bean soup, and the medical team in the city has been prepared just in case, these things have been done proficiently, basically nothing big anymore, you tell me about Song Yu's affairs, what happened in the end?"

Yan Chun understood it on the side, and the Wan Zhaohu in front of him was a die-hard fan of Ye Chen!

Ye Chen looked at Wan Zhaohu's big face stretched out, and was really startled, this thirty-year-old captain battalion commander hurriedly said: "That Wan battalion commander, you sit, I will spoil a little bit, it is not good if there are too many spoilers." ”

Wan Zhaohu smiled and sat on the chair opposite Ye Chen and said, "Okay, a little spoiler, it's not interesting to talk too much, then you tell me the ending!" ”

Ye Chen was stunned, this guy is good, he jumped directly to the ending, if he said the ending, would it still be interesting?

Ye Chen shook his head and said: "Let's talk about the ending directly, how boring it is, I'll go through Song Chenglong, the old hero of the Boxers!" ”

Wan Zhaohu nodded and said, "That's fine, but I want to hear the most exciting part!" ”

Ye Chen then told Wan Zhaohu the story of Song Chenglong's encounter with the kamikaze sword team on the way to the frontline to find Song Yu.

"It is said that the old man Song himself is an old hero from the Boxers, and he is famous in Beijing and Tianjin for his sword technique in one hand, and the little devil threw over an Oriental knife and took it in his hand...... With a slight flick of the Oriental knife in his hand, he slashed the arm of a little Japanese directly from the bottom to the top, and the little devil died with a slash. ”

……

"Where are the members of the kamikaze sword team who are the opponents of the old hero, and finally the leader of the little devil is on, this little devil officer is none other than Mishima Akio, but it's a pity that the old hero is not physically strong, and he beheaded seven or eight little devils in a row, and he met with Mishima Akio in a dozen battles, and he fell on the bloody yellow earth in front of Song Yu's eyes."

Boom!

A loud bang came suddenly, and then a clang, Ye Chen and Yan Chun were really jumped, looking at the white porcelain jar rolling off the ground, and looking at Wan Zhaohu.

"I'm sorry, I was too excited just now, I said, Comrade Ye Chen, you can't write like this! It's too cruel for you to write like this, Old Man Song died like this, it's not worth it! At the very least, I'm going to kill that Akio Mishima! ”

Ye Chen looked at Wan Zhaohu and said, "Camp Chief Wan, I have already submitted the manuscript of this novel, and there is no way to change it!" When the next novel comes, I'll definitely change it and write a version that you like to read. ”

Wan Zhaohu heard it and said: "That's okay, it's too worthless for the old man to die, so he killed so many devils, but at that time, with the personal combat ability of our army, there were indeed a few people who could do the same as Old Man Song." ”

Wan Zhaohu muttered and looked at the five-star red flag outside me, not knowing what he was thinking?