Chapter 394: The training is over, the acting reconnaissance platoon commander (begging for order, asking for support)

"Oops, the water is so cold."

On the last day, the speed of the trip was similar to that of Wang Ye and them last year, and they arrived at a river at more than two o'clock in the afternoon.

Of course, it wasn't the river that Wang Ye and they crossed last year, and even Wang Ye didn't stay overnight in the elementary school last night.

The route was different, and everyone slept in the same tent last night.

Now, it's time to work on the last project.

Wade across the river.

The icy river water in the mountains made all the recruits scream when they first came into contact with the water.

The reaction is very familiar to Wang Ye.

Because he called it that last year.

Of course, this year's Wang Ye didn't scream.

During the two months he was in the division's reconnaissance battalion, he was dragged to the armed swimming many times, and many times it was early in the morning.

The water is more icy than this.

What's more, there are recruits on the side today, and even if it's cold, you can't call it.

"Don't talk nonsense, you can't die, hurry up and cross the river!" Wang Ye yelled at them.

What he did today was to support the work, standing in the river and ensuring the passage of the team.

The water was indeed cold, and Wang Ye and they went into the water first, and finally the whole company passed before they could go up.

It can be said that after Wang Ye went ashore, his teeth couldn't help but tremble.

Fortunately, when Wang Ye went ashore, a fire had already been lit on the shore.

Quickly remove your clothes and pants and wring out the moisture.

"Another year!

Squad leader, I'm coming to see you again. ”

In the martyrs' cemetery, Wang Ye and others have not yet arrived, but the head of the regiment has already entered the cemetery at this time.

This day is actually a very important day for the Iron Bone Heroes.

Every year, on the last day of the recruit training, the regiment commander will come in person.

Whether it is the current head of the regiment Hong or the previous heads of the regiment.

At the moment, the recruits have not yet arrived, but the wine bottle in the hand of the regiment commander has been reduced by more than half.

He only drank a little, and he gave the rest to his closest comrades-in-arms back then.

Reaching out and pouring the wine, the head of the regiment wiped the tombstone in front of him little by little.

He moved slowly and carefully, and tears welled up in his eyes as he wiped it.

"Xiaohong, you kid is the youngest, do you know that you are hiding behind Lao Tzu when you rush down?"

"What are you poking your head into, don't you know that bullets don't have long eyes?"

"Wait, when this war is over, I will be a hero, and when the time comes, the mediator will definitely be able to break through the house."

Scenes from the past emerged, until the end, frozen in a battlefield full of artillery fire, he pounced, pressed him under him, and then waited for the artillery fire to end, only to find that his back had been blown up and blurred with flesh and blood.

Tears flowed uncontrollably.

"Squad leader. You're older than me, and you want women more, so why bother.

Actually, I should have been lying here!"

The regimental commander muttered to himself.

Tears kept flowing.

A few minutes later, the wiping was over, and the regimental commander sat down directly against the tombstone.

He took the wine, took a sip of it, and poured it on the tombstone.

Just alone, silently drinking and talking with this tombstone.

At the moment, he had already paid tribute to his other comrades-in-arms in advance, and finally came to his squad leader.

"Commander, the recruits are coming!"

Half an hour later, the correspondent ran to the front and whispered a reminder.

The regimental commander did not respond, but he got up.

Wiping his eyes that were a little red, he looked at the tombstone and whispered: "Squad leader, let's go, I'll come back to talk to you when I have time!" ”

He didn't say next year, because he definitely won't be able to bring new recruits next year.

This year, when he is old, he will either be promoted or change jobs.

"Is this a martyr's cemetery?"

"It should be, doesn't that say a monument?"

"I didn't expect our end to be here!"

The recruits were approaching the entrance to the cemetery, and the line had slowed down to their normal marching pace.

Looking at the towering monument on the hill on one side, and then looking at the military vehicles parked on the road in front of them, the recruits were not quiet.

"Shut up, stay quiet, this is the place where the martyrs sleep, don't twitter anymore!"

Wang Ye listened to their discussions, and immediately turned his head and scolded the team.

Coming here again, to be honest, Wang Ye's heart is still like pressing a stone.

The closer you get, the heavier your heart becomes.

Wang Ye remembered the scene inside, and remembered the tombstone he had toasted and wiped last year.

I also remembered the photos of the young soldiers who looked younger than him or not much older than him when they died.

The panic in my heart.

"Report to the chief of staff, chief of staff, the first company of recruits has been brought, please instruct!"

Ahead, Jiang Huai and the instructor ran to the front of the chief committee and chief of staff who were waiting at the entrance at this time and saluted.

"Well, bring it in!"

The commissioner ordered.

"Yes!"

Jiang Huai saluted, then turned around and led the team forward again.

Wang Ye followed the team and looked at the chief of staff in front of him.

Did the regimental commander go in first?

To this day, Wang Ye also knows that the regiment commander is a veteran of the war, and it seems that he was still promoted in the war.

"The 1,182 martyrs who are immortal here are all the ancestors of our iron-boned heroes!

This is the root of our Iron Bone Hero Regiment, and it is also the place where the soul of our Iron Bone Hero Regiment is located. ”

Hearing the words of the head of the regiment again, Wang Ye still had an inexplicable feeling in his heart.

"I hope that the rising sun will always shine on my soil, and don't forget the blood of history." At this moment, this sentence suddenly surged into Wang Ye's mind.

The eye sockets are a little wet.

"Wipe them all with snacks, it's okay to toast, estimate the amount of alcohol you drink when you drink yourself, don't get drunk!"

In the cemetery, Wang Ye reminded some recruits who couldn't help but toast with the martyrs secretly while walking past the tombstones.

Last year, he was a recruit and was assigned a job, so he couldn't go all over the park.

But now this year, Wang Ye has time, so he deliberately started from the first tombstone.

He wanted to get to know all the martyrs.

He's also a member of the Iron Bone Heroes, and if nothing else, he won't be able to come here for at least four years.

Before leaving, take a good look at the martyrs of your regiment and make a note of their appearance.

Zhang Xiaohu, 1965-1986

Li Sanwa, 1968-1986

Names and smiling faces were engraved in Wang Ye's mind.

The heart is very clogged.

Many people are really not as old as he is now, and the youngest of them is only seventeen years old.

At this age, they haven't finished reading the book yet, and they haven't met the conditions for enlistment, but here, they have already sacrificed.

At dusk, the car clattered on the road.

Wang Ye sat in the back of the car, blowing the wind that rolled upside down, watching him pass by the inhabited area from time to time.

Look at the people working in the fields.

Looking at the children laughing and playing on the side of the road, his heavy mood gradually eased.

Isn't this the day that the martyrs are for?

Children can grow up carefree, and fellow villagers can live happily and stably.

"Vomit ~ vomit!"

On the side, there are soldiers who are constantly holding clinker bags and covering their mouths and spitting even if the wind is blowing.

The smell of alcohol was very strong, and it was obvious that this was a guy who had secretly drunk a lot of wine inside the cemetery.

Otherwise, the last small glass would not have such a strong wine flavor at all.

"I can't drink you so much, be careful when you vomit, don't throw it up!"

Wang Ye said a word to him.

"Platoon commander, I. I'm not drinking, I'm in this car! ”

Holding the bag, Wang Ye, who was full of bitterness on the face of the recruit, said.

"Haha, sit more, sit more and get used to it after sitting more!"

Looking at him like this, inexplicably, Wang Ye's originally heavy mood was much lighter.

The sky was getting darker and darker, and after returning to the recruit company in the evening, Wang Ye was called away after eating.

Jiang Huailai informed that the regiment commander had called and asked him to go to the regiment headquarters.

"Report!"

At the regiment headquarters, Wang Ye stood at the door of the regiment commander's office.

The door was open, and Wang Ye saw the head of the regiment sitting on the office chair inside, holding his head high and closing his eyes.

Hearing Wang Ye's voice, the head of the regiment sat up straight and opened his eyes to look over.

"Come in!" The head of the regiment said with a little smile.

"Yes!"

Wang Ye walked in in response.

"Just find a place to sit!"

"Hehe, Commander, I'm still standing!" Wang Ye refused with a smile.

"Whatever you want!" The head of the regiment smiled, reached out and took the Yuxi cigarette on the table and put one in his mouth.

Glancing at Wang Ye, he pulled out another one: "Give!" ”

"Thank you, Captain!" Wang Ye took a few steps forward and took it with both hands with a smile.

"Smack~"

The regimental commander lit it on his own, and then threw the lighter off the table.

Wang Ye will be interested.

Smoking a cigarette from the head of the regiment in the regiment commander's office, Wang Ye experienced it for the first time.

"What do you think of the combat effectiveness of our regiment's scouts?"

Wang Ye lit a cigarette, and the head of the regiment came over with a word.

Wang Ye hurriedly put down the hand holding the cigarette.

Looking at the head of the group, Wang Ye hesitated for a moment before speaking: "Head of the group, I don't have a good evaluation, and I haven't had too much contact with them!" ”

The head of the regiment smiled, and pointed to Wang Ye with his hand holding the cigarette and said, "I have suffered a loss under your hands twice, is it still a bad evaluation?"

You're afraid to tell the truth, aren't you? ”

"Hehe, it's really not!" Wang Ye pretended to smile and said: "Commander, it's not that I'm boasting, it's not a shame to be defeated under my hands."

You see, the special forces of our army were all wiped out by me, and no one in the division scouts dared to say that they could beat me, so it is not accurate to measure the combat effectiveness by defeat in my hands! ”

The head of the regiment was a little speechless.

Looking at Wang Ye, he suddenly smiled again: "Also, you guy is a little pervert!" ”

After a pause, the regiment commander spoke again: "However, this year's is not your own hands, he is just your soldier, right?" ”

Wang Ye answered: "So he can only blow a whistle."

In fact, he was pressed to death, and this time it was not a real battle, if it was a real battle, he would actually die the moment he turned around, and he had no chance to blow the whistle at all! ”

Wang Ye was telling the truth.

Scouts, still two, within four or five meters, it is still easy to silently stab a person to death with a dagger flying knife.

A knife is inserted into your throat trachea, what are you shouting?

Even the sound of fallen corpses could be caught by them rushing over.

"Don't talk to them!" The head of the regiment waved his hand and said: "Yes, the reason you said cannot be ignored."

But two reconnaissance veterans, touching a recruit's whistle, the key is that the recruit is not you, and let him blow the whistle, which in itself means that their combat effectiveness is problematic! ”

Wang Ye listened quietly without saying a word.

The head of the regiment said that if there is a problem, there is a problem, anyway, it is not what he said.

However, at this time, the regiment commander, who said this, suddenly said something that Wang Ye did not expect: "If the reconnaissance platoon is handed over to you, can you improve their combat effectiveness for me within three months?" ”

"Uh" Wang Ye was stunned.

"Can you?" The regimental commander asked again.

Wang Ye was silent.

He was thinking about the Captain's words.

Can you?

The two failures of the scouts were actually a bit deserving in Wang Ye's opinion.

They didn't do the job of a scout at all.

In other words, their mentality is not balanced.

Too confident, but also arrogant.

Last year, they attacked the recruit company on the first night and then hit themselves.

And he was the strongest one in last year's batch.

They could have gathered a little bit of intel and avoided their own.

And this year, Li Jun is also the top of the whole company.

Then they overturned at his place again.

Yes, Wang Ye is empathetic and calculates their action time, so he prescribes the right medicine and arranges the top man to be on duty.

But Wang Ye was sure that the scouts could see the changing of the guard of the recruits.

If they had intelligence, or if they had a flat mentality, they would be able to avoid Li Jun's shift at all.

But they didn't.

Wang Ye didn't know what their commander thought, but Wang Ye felt that their biggest problem was command.

Looking up at the regiment commander, Wang Ye said: "Regiment commander, I don't know much about the scouts of our regiment, but I think they are very arrogant and confident.

If I am asked to take them, I can guarantee that they will be cleaned up.

At least, if I lead it, I'm sure to take the recruit company! ”

The head of the regiment smiled, and he was very satisfied with Wang Ye's answer.

I didn't just say yes in one bite.

If Wang Ye agreed, he would have to ask in detail.

If Wang Ye couldn't come up with a reasonable way to improve the combat effectiveness of the scouts, he would be very disappointed in Wang Ye.

But now Wang Ye's answer, he is really satisfied.

"That's good, after the recruit leaves the company in two days, you go to the police investigation company to report, and temporarily act as the second platoon commander!"

(End of chapter)