And just when Ruan Haocheng finished writing the letter and Chen Ziqiang came to Ruan Haocheng's dormitory, two recruits were ushered in in an office on the second floor of the three-story office building in the middle of the dormitory area of the entire camp.

"Report!"

Wu Yingjie, who had just sent away Cui Zhiyong, who was messing around and taking Liu Yuming and Kong Lingcheng with him, had just smoothed out the little breath in his heart, but when he heard the 'report' of the recruit's voice at the door, his brows couldn't help frowning.

"Battalion commander, or I'll send them back directly."

"Forget it, let's meet, I really don't know who lent them the guts, these ones don't go to their platoon commanders and company commanders if they have something, they come straight to me, the guts are really fat."

Zhang Cheng stood up, "Battalion commander, you seem to be kind-hearted, so these recruits think you will definitely meet their requirements. ”

Wu Yingjie tried to raise his thick eyebrows, and the corners of his mouth and eyes were hard to stand up, "Look at it, am I fierce enough?" That's how I trained Cui Zhiyong just now, look at that kid turned out-"

Wu Yingjie frowned a little distressedly, and continued, "You actually treat me as a bodhisattva. ”

Thinking of Cui Zhiyong, who was kneeling on the ground just now, with a handful of snot and tears, and had to ask his battalion commander to transfer him to Chen Zhiyun's class, Zhang Cheng couldn't help but chuckle.

"You're still laughing, you just saw that the momentum was wrong, why didn't you hold him."

"That kid is just a bastard, it's useless to pull him."

"Alas-" Wu Yingjie sighed, "I hope this one is sensible, no, no, no, it's better not to be a shifter, you say, why is it so difficult to be a veteran who loves recruits?" ”

"Battalion commander, pay attention, pay attention to your image, if you let them see the way you are now, then it will be even more unscrupulous." Looking at Wu Yingjie, who collapsed on the chair with a sad face, Zhang Cheng couldn't help but quip.

"You dead boy, go open the door, if the situation is not right in a while, remember to help me."

"Okay, okay, I see."

Zhang Cheng was one of the first recruits brought by Wu Yingjie after he came down from the battlefield in 1979, and it was Wu Yingjie who made him stand by his side step by step.

Therefore, he regarded this old leader, who is usually very cute and kind, who really trains recruits and never has a soft heart, as both a teacher and a friend, and only in his heart does he regard him as his leader.

Before Zhang Cheng arrived at the door, he remembered the sound of 'report' outside the door again.

"It seems that this time this is also a hurry." Zhang Cheng suddenly felt that something was wrong in his heart, but he must not be another Cui Zhiyong!

Zhang Cheng opened the door, "Come in-"

When he saw Chen Zhiyun and Guo Tao standing at the door, the word 'bar' in Zhang Cheng's mouth had not yet come out, and his brows were the first to wrinkle tightly, "You two don't stay in the dormitory, what are you doing here?" ”

Chen Zhiyun saluted Zhang Cheng with a glance, "Instructor Zhang, let's see the commander of the martial arts." ”

"If there's anything going on, go to your platoon commander and company commander."

"We have to find the battalion commander in this matter." While Chen Zhiyun spoke categorically, his eyes tried to look into the room through the shoulders of Zhang Cheng, who was about his height.

Zhang Cheng hesitated for a moment, "Battalion Commander Wu is not here, you better come back tomorrow!" ”

This Chen Zhiyun must be the same as Cui Zhiyong, and regularly asks Guo Tao to be transferred to his class, so that this Guo Tao can protect him in the future.