Zhang Yan's figure quickly disappeared into the night, and the bright lights in the headquarters house only illuminated a small section of the road in front of the door, while the farther road was full of darkness and unknown. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

After returning to the dormitory, Zhang Yan was not in a hurry to rest, but sat alone at the table in front of the window, looking at the dim moonlight outside.

Wang Haoran, who was originally lying on the bed and sleeping, also sat up from the bed after seeing Zhang Yan sitting in a daze.

Shouldering front-line combat missions all year round, the sensitivity and alertness of the rapid reaction force made him wake up when Zhang Yan approached the door.

"You can't relax at any time, you are always ready to fight, you are always ready to sacrifice." This is the creed of the special forces of the Chinese army!

"What's the fuss? Isn't there something wrong? ”

"It's the end of the year, tomorrow is the meeting, I don't know what to say yet." Zhang Yan's voice sounded a little melancholy, it didn't look like he was pretending, it seemed that he had really encountered a problem.

"It's a meeting, a class meeting is not a big deal, it's a big deal that buddies will cooperate with you and scare those rookies." Wang Haoran comforted Zhang Yan, in his opinion, the so-called meeting was just the class meeting that Lao Liu said.

"I said brother, the class meeting won't make me worry," Zhang Yan frowned and turned around, his eyes fell on Wang Haoran's body, "Holiday preparations, year-end summaries, outstanding soldier awards, etc., are all here, I don't know what I write!" ”

"What's that?" As if frightened, Wang Haoran lifted the quilt, jumped off directly from the dress, and then ran behind Zhang Yan.

"Year-end summary? You're not kidding, are you? ”

Seeing Wang Haoran staring at himself with two big eyes, Zhang Yan sighed helplessly and said, "What are you kidding?" I arrived with the order of the Spring Festival combat readiness. ”

"I heard that the brigade is finished, and those of us who went out for training are the last ones."

"How can we be the last ones? And those birdmen who went to Africa and South America? Wang Haoran muttered disapprerovingly, in his opinion, he was definitely not the last batch of people who were still in China.

"Are you alright?" Zhang Yan glanced at Wang Haoran, and looked at him with doubts in his eyes, as if he was saying that he had a pig teammate, and before Wang Haoran could ask, he heard Zhang Yan continue: "It's a matter whether those birdmen can come back or not?" Besides, just a good soldier, as for those birdmen? ”

"Okay, I don't know what to say, sleep and sleep, you can't die anyway, it's a big deal to follow the old rules."

Wang Haoran muttered a few words and turned around and walked towards his bed, but Zhang Yan's face had changed, as if he had thought of a solution, and after sitting on the chair and smirking for a while, he also went to bed to rest.

Although combat preparations have begun, there seems to be no change in the schedule of the troops, and the sound of the wake-up call still sounded in the base as usual in the morning, and the familiar noise made Zhang Yan throw the pillow to the door with his eyes closed.

The day close to the Spring Festival can be said to be a relatively cold few days of the year, although he is on the southeast coast, but as soon as he lifted the quilt, Zhang Yan still felt a cold air.

"There's not even a heating in this bird place."

"You can pull it down, this is the south, I said didn't you wake up?"

Zhang Yan and Wang Haoran were trembling and complaining while wearing clothes, and when the two of them appeared on the playground with the team, Zhang Yan suddenly felt that it was a good idea to run every day.

After the class meeting in the morning, Zhang Yan handed over all the rookies to the Nangong goblins in the afternoon, and called it "to appease the injured hearts of the rookies during the parachute training." ”

As for how the Nangong goblin would appease those poor rookies, it was not something that Zhang Yan cared about.

In one afternoon, Zhang Yan and several of his instructors completed the summary report of the preliminary phased training, and by the way, they wrote their year-end summary.

After dinner, an order for "free activity" made the rookies laugh and couldn't find their way, while the instructors played cards in the dormitory under Zhang Ye's organization.

There is a saying for this card play, among the 21 instructors who went out to participate in the training camp this time (excluding the two white coats of the health team), there are 8 officers, and Chen Quan is seconded among the remaining 13 people, and his organizational relationship is still in the dog training base, so he has nothing to do.

Twelve soldier instructors who were qualified to compete for the quota of outstanding soldiers were gathered in the dormitory of the first class, and Zhang Ye was the referee.

"Now there are exactly twelve brothers, let's divide into two groups, wait for the top three groups to win, let's form the last group, and the three people with the most big guests will get the excellent soldiers, no opinion, right?"

"Nope!"

"Okay, now you guys are divided into groups, and don't wait for the game to end and say it's unfair or something."

"Isn't that?"

"It's just that you can't get a bird."

……

In a noisy voice, Zhang Yan and the twelve of them divided into two groups and sat around two makeshift card tables.

The old rule of the Longyan Brigade is that when the quota of outstanding soldiers is not well allocated, it is decided by big names.

Do this without hurting your feelings!

Everyone has the same training every year, and when they go out to perform tasks, the devil knows if they will never return, so after experiencing life and death, the birds of the brigade take honor very lightly and take their comrades very seriously.

On the battlefield, it is always your comrades who block bullets for yourself, and only your comrades are those who can rest assured that your back can be handed over to others.

At least in Zhang Yan's opinion, it's a false name! (It's not bragging, after experiencing life and death, it's nice to be able to get honor, but if you can't get it, you should be glad that you're still alive.) ）

Six people played the Shandong card: enough!

In a group of three, Zhang Yan, Wang Haoran and Wu Rui are partners, and they are in one group is Song Yufei and two instructors in the technical group, and the others are in another group.

"Dada, can you give me some strength, don't let me hit you can't drive a little." Song Yufei put on an arrogant posture, and those who are familiar with him know that when he plays cards, he is like this.

yelling, there is also a trick that makes people roll their eyes, that is, the "stinky fart" that comes and goes when it is called. ”

"I haven't played enough since I was discharged from the army, some time ago, when Lao Ruan and them were discharged from the army, I watched it for a few days, maybe I really can't do it."

Zhang Yan held his cards unhurriedly, as if he had found his previous feelings, but he didn't seem to remember anything.

"Don't you can't do it, I said Dada, if you can't do it, my brothers will lose to these technical groups." Wang Haoran sat next to Song Yufei and said with a little disappointment, but there was no disappointment on his face, more of a joke.

"That's right, we can't lose here, the monkeys are still waiting for us to go over and fight them!"