Zhang Chuan, who has always been wooden, does not talk much, but tonight his platoon confirmed that Feng Yi was very satisfied, this Hunan man from Xiangxi, had been studying seriously.

The sinners who survived the Battle of Songhu can be said to be the lucky ones on the battlefield, they did not die on the battlefield where bullets flew around, nor were they hit by shells and turned into parts, Feng Ye felt that he was luckier than himself.

"Since it's all like this, then don't sleep and keep marching."

Feng Yi roared with a blue face, the time to step on the battlefield was getting closer and closer, these people couldn't even feel the basic atmosphere of battle, Feng Ye was very worried about whether they could survive on the battlefield.

There is no atmosphere, then Feng Yi has to use the shortest time to make them form consciousness, as always, the hard training continues, in the eyes of the brothers, the field training is even harder, in the past when they were in the barracks, they could sleep well at night, but now there is basically no fixed time for them to rest, the supplementary soldiers in the veterans, seize all the training gaps to rest, eyes gradually red.

"I know that you want to rest, and even many of the brethren have gone from hating me to wanting to shoot me, thinking that I am too harsh; But labor and management tell you that it is not enough now, and if you have a grudge and wait for the devil to go to the battlefield to find the brothers who will not die in the first battle, you will surely thank me for my training of you; Now prepare to return to the camp, from now on, until the day after tomorrow, there will be no more training tasks, how long you can repair depends on your speed. ”

The sun had just risen, and the brothers of the third company, who had been tossed all night, had red eyes, and their eyes were full of murderous energy, and they didn't know who they were aiming at.

"Let's go now"

Feng Ye shouted, and then walked out first, showing the brethren a straight back.

"Go"

Chen Hua glared fiercely at the group of unscrupulous supplementary soldiers, and roared loudly.

From the Songhu battlefield to the present, Chen Hua is very grateful to Feng Yi, in fact, this kind of training veterans can't stick to it, but all the training content, Chen Hua knows, it is really to save their lives on the battlefield.

On the Songhu battlefield, before the battle with the devils, a large number of brothers fell on the way, and they did not even see the vicious devils, which caused the brothers who survived the Songhu battlefield to be full of revenge and anger against the devils.

In the eyes of all the veterans, the supplementary soldiers assigned to the third company are lucky, because they actually have more than two months of intensive training, and now their tactical level, although there is still a far gap between them and the veterans of the third company, but they are already stronger than the soldiers of most troops, if someone has never seen them since they entered the barracks, I am afraid that they will be surprised to see them now.

The straight backs and thin faces can't hide their determined gaze, as well as the murderous aura faintly revealed from their gaze, this murderous aura is because of their training intensity and movements, every day sweat mixed with mud, constantly rolling and beating, they are rapidly transforming towards a real soldier.

Now the devils are preparing to launch a larger war, and the devils are desperately hoping that China can surrender, which leads to the loss of troops often not being fully trained after replenishment, even if they have time for training, the time is often short, the front line is in full swing, it is impossible for them to stay in the rear for too long.

Feng Ye decided to return to the camp today because the regimental headquarters sent a signal soldier to find them and asked them to return to the camp immediately.

In all the signs, even the reinforcements knew that they were about to set foot on the battlefield.

"His female horse, on the battlefield, labor and management must make the devil look good, and finally don't have to be tossed day and night."

The reinforcements said as they walked, they were now excited and excited, not only were they out of the devil's training, but they were finally able to kill the devils, and they could get war merits, and they could exchange them for more oceans and send them to their families.

After returning to the barracks, all the soldiers did not rush to sleep, but washed and changed into clean military uniforms, waiting for lunch time, they had not eaten a normal lunch for a long time, the most important thing is that they have not enjoyed the hot soup of the barracks for a long time, although the hot soup is only a hot soup with a little salt, but it is also better than the cold water during training.

Feng Yi changed into a brand new military uniform, buttoned up the wind and discipline buckle under his neck, and carried his sniper rifle on his back, the officer's signature weapon, the shell gun still straddled his waist, and the armed belt diagonally across his chest made him look more like a soldier than a company commander; With a grim face, he looks heroic and extraordinary, full of the masculinity of a soldier.

Reports

Feng Ye reported loudly at the entrance of the regiment department.

"Come in."

Zhang Changyuan's voice came, and Feng Yi strode in.

"The regiment commander, deputy regiment commander, and deputy company commander of the third company, Feng Yi reports."

After Feng Yi saluted, he stood straight and waited for a new order.

"You're welcome, sit"

Zhang Youfa was also there, pulling the wooden stool next to him and beckoning Feng Yi.

"How about the troops, and how effective is the training?"

Yin Zuogan asked after waiting for Feng Yi to sit down.

"It's a little bit of a look, but it's still far from the elite."

Feng Yi shook his head and put the steel helmet on his head on the table.

"There's no way, I'll set off the day after tomorrow; By the way, your promotion order will be issued before departure, and you are still the commander of the third company. ”

Yin Zuogan told Feng Ye with a smile that he went from company commander to deputy company commander because he did not keep up with the training progress, and he was promoted from deputy company commander to company commander also because of outstanding training results.

"Got it."

Feng Yi nodded, his face was unshocked, as if this matter had nothing to do with him.

"Let your brothers prepare, wait for the staff meeting of the regimental headquarters to come over, and let them write down what they want to explain in advance, so as not to have a chance in the future."

Zhang Changyuan reminded Feng Ye that this was something they had to prepare before the war, as long as there was an opportunity and time.

"Okay, I'll arrange it as soon as I go back?"

Feng Yi looked up and asked, after being reminded, he felt that he should also send a telegram to his family.

"Go get busy, send a telegram home."

Yin Zuogan said, the implication was that Feng Yi had time to go out of the camp and be busy with his own affairs.

"Commander, deputy commander, retire."

Feng Ye stood up, and after saluting, he took the steel helmet and buckled it to his head, and turned around and walked out of the regiment headquarters.

When Feng returned to the camp of the third company, it was already lunchtime, and the brothers were smiling one by one, eating hot multigrain steamed buns and drinking miserable green wild vegetable soup.

"After eating, pack your own luggage, all items unrelated to the battle are handed over for unified storage, in addition, the regimental headquarters staff will come over, you can say anything you have to leave, this is very important."

Feng Yi's words silenced the brothers who were eating happily one by one, and there was no doubt that the company commander had asked them to explain their last words.