Commissar Bai's usual style is not smiling, and this is still the case at the moment.

Bringing a group of recruits to the army-green bus behind him, Commissar Bai stood at the door of the car and spoke.

"Even though you haven't been awarded a title yet, you're already a soldier."

"A soldier must have the appearance of a soldier and the style of a soldier."

"It's okay to talk quietly, but not loudly."

"Always remember that you are already soldiers, and hold yourself to the standards of soldiers."

After speaking, Bai Ci turned around and got off the train, and the lieutenant who was in charge of acting as the driver on the side hurriedly followed, and the two stood straight at the gate of the station together, waiting for the arrival of the next batch of recruits.

In the car, everyone has begun to talk fiercely.

"See? Heads! It's the first time I've seen it in my life! ”

There were some recruits from other cities in the car, who arrived earlier than Ye Fei and the others.

A bespectacled recruit lowered his voice, spoke in an agitated tone, and opened his mouth quickly.

"I've heard of him!"

"I have fought on the front line, and my right hand is thrown on the battlefield, crawling out of the pile of serious dead!"

Ye Fei was silent and did not participate in the conversation around him.

From the moment he saw Bai Ci, the cells in Ye Fei's whole body were cheering, and his body was extremely relaxed.

That familiar atmosphere came to his face, as if the military spirit of the Second Corps was welcoming the return of Ye Fei, an unassuming wanderer.

No matter what, Ye Fei will always be a soldier of the Second Corps.

In fact, during this time, Ye Fei has always been very scared.

I'm afraid that all this is just a dream of Nan Ke, and I'm afraid that all this is just my own fantasy.

Now, those concerns have vanished without a trace.

The ridiculous Ye Fei in his previous life was Nan Ke's dream!

And now Ye Fei wants to hold his fate in his hands!

As the sun set, it was getting late, and the last group of recruits from southern Xinjiang finally arrived.

The recruits on the bus were already hungry, curled up in their seats, completely lost the desire to talk, and just wanted to set off quickly and fill their stomachs early.

In the expectant eyes of everyone, the white commissar and the accompanying lieutenant finally got into the car.

Political Commissar Bai sat in the co-pilot's seat, and the captain on the side fastened his seat belt and asked respectfully.

"Commissar, then we're leaving?"

Commissar Bai nodded and mumbled, but his voice sounded a little weak.

People in their fifties, standing in front of the station for a day under the exposure of autumn tigers, this kind of behavior is really normal.

The lieutenant pulled out the walkie-talkie, and there were only two simple words.

"Let's go!"

"Car No. 2 received."

"Car No. 3 received."

An answer sounded on the walkie-talkie, and then the military vehicle slowly started, and drove to the barracks with a group of recruits and drove to the recruit company!

......

"Hello? There's still half an hour to go, right? ”

"The welcome ceremony is ready, just waiting for you to arrive."

"What? Noodles? I've already made the cooking class ready, just heat it in the pot, and you can eat it when you come. ”

"Okay, that's all."

The non-commissioned officer with the rank of sergeant put down his phone and glanced around.

I saw that the soldiers around were holding all kinds of equipment, what kind of copper cymbals and trumpets and flutes were readily available, lined up on both sides of the road, and the ground was neatly arranged with ceremonial flowers, and they were set off just when the convoy came in.

Looking left and right, the non-commissioned officer noticed that something was missing, and turned his head to shout at the crowd behind him.

"What about the big drum? Where did you move after half a point? ”

As soon as the words fell, a reply came from not far away.

"Here comes the squad leader, what about this?"

I saw that the two of them were carrying the big drum together, and there was no guy in their hands to act as a comrade in the atmosphere group to hurry up to help, and everyone put the big guy on the ground together.

At this point, the preparations are completely completed, and it is time for the recruits to enter the camp.

Half an hour later, the convoy arrived as scheduled.

With the order of the non-commissioned officer, everyone used their strength to perform a unique skill, and the scene was called a lively, which can be called a noisy gong and drum, and firecrackers rang out in unison.

It was late at night, and the warm welcome ceremony directly dispelled the sleepiness of the recruits, who leaned in front of the car window and looked at the scene outside.

The architectural style of the whole camp is the same, and what stands out is a pragmatism, that is, generous, beautiful, and tidy.

The pines and cypresses on both sides of the road are evergreen, and although it is autumn, there is not a single yellow leaf on the ground and lawn, and the grass, shrubs, branches and other green plants are neatly organized, and you can tell that a lot of effort has been put into taking care of them.

This is the masterpiece of the warriors who have just beaten the gongs and drums.

They all belong to the same collective, the teaching team of the Second Corps, which is stationed at the new training base, and is responsible for the maintenance and repair of the entire camp in addition to daily training.

Don't think it's a good errand, the base, which covers an area of more than 100 acres, relies on dozens of people to take care of it all year round, just think about it, you can know how much work this is.

And they now have one more task recently, which is to wait for different batches of recruits to enter the camp to have such a set of welcome ceremonies once, no matter the time is morning or evening, rain or shine.

This is also one of the fine traditions of the troops, and we must not be careless.

The military vehicle slowly stopped, and Commissar Bai stood up and said a few last words to the recruits in the car.

"Welcome to the recruit company, at the award ceremony in three months, I hope to see each of you transform into a qualified soldier!"

After speaking, Political Commissar Bai took the lead in getting out of the car, and several school officials on the side had been waiting for a long time, so they hurriedly greeted him, and they didn't know what to talk about, and they gradually moved away.

And the lieutenant, who was in charge of driving the car, stood up and gave the order directly.

"Get off the train in order, and gather in a column of ten people to stand up!"

Ye Fei, who was sitting in the front row, quickly got up and got out of the car, lined up in the wide playground in front of the building, and waited for the roll call and class.

With the last recruit standing on the playground, the group of recruits was assembled.

The leading cadre is still a lieutenant who has just driven a car, and Bai Ci's arrival is more of a symbolic meaning, indicating that the corps attaches great importance to the new training work.

"All of them, turn backwards~!"

"The first column, the target, the training hall, step in unison~go!"

The other columns follow in turn.

Carrying out the lieutenant's command, the queue poured into the training hall in front of him, and several squad leaders in the hall guided the group of recruits who had not been trained in the queue to stand.

The lieutenant somehow got a white roster and stood in front of him.

"Let me introduce myself, I am the leader of the third squadron of the new training, Wu Shiqi."

"It's late, everyone must be hungry for a long time."

"Don't waste time, the next comrades whose names I call, remember to answer and stand behind the squad leader beside me."

There is no such thing as a long speech, and it is the consistent style of all troops.

"Quan Shiqian."

"Here!"

"Daniel Zhang."

"Here!"

"Ye Fei!"

Hearing the lieutenant in charge of the team call his name, Ye Fei did not hesitate, and subconsciously stood up and responded.

"Here!"

Then he carried his luggage and ran forward at a trot.