Chapter Eighty-Eight: You Said Yours, Your Pants Are Tight, I'm Loose [Please Follow!] Ask for all kinds of tickets! 】

After breakfast, Ye Fei finally waited for the news of the special training platoon.

Qiu Jie came to the dormitory of the second class and shouted Ye Fei and Zhang Yu to go to the team headquarters together.

Ye Feixin said that he finally had a letter, and I still had to figure out how to give me no movement after giving me chicken blood.

Zhang Yu saw Ye Fei's thoughts and quipped.

"What's the matter, you're used to being busy, and you're uncomfortable when you don't have anything to do?"

Ye Fei smiled and didn't speak.

After joking, Zhang Yu pulled Ye Fei aside again and instructed in a serious tone.

"The squad leader will teach you another lesson today."

"In the army, when there is a task, you can complete the task with all your might, and you can't make a mistake."

"When you don't have a task, you can calm down and do your job well, and you can't go wrong."

"Slow your time, boy."

Ye Fei heard what Zhang Yu meant to him, and hurriedly nodded, saying that he had written it down, and kept what Zhang Yu said in his heart.

When he arrived at the brigade headquarters, Nie Haifeng saw the two of them, so he beckoned them over and handed the list to Zhang Yu.

"Look at the platoon commander of your special training platoon, how to determine how this candidate is more suitable."

Originally, Nie Haifeng wanted to find a way to set the candidates for the special training platoon, but he was interrupted by the chief officers who were dead, and he forgot about it.

Nie Haifeng didn't bother to think about it, so he simply handed it over to Zhang Yu and let him, the platoon commander, worry about it.

Zhang Yu looked at the list and gasped, there were more than 60 names, plus all the members of the second squad who were scheduled to join the special training platoon, there were more than 70 people!

Where is this platoon, some grassroots squadrons don't have seventy people!

After thinking for a while, Zhang Yu said tentatively.

"Chief of Staff, do you want to consult their personal opinions?"

Hearing this, Nie Haifeng said angrily.

"Ask, ask!"

"This is a mission, not training, how can they choose!"

Seeing that the two of them were in trouble, Ye Fei hurriedly stepped forward and spoke.

"Chief of Staff, if you can trust me, why don't I decide this candidate?"

Oh?

Seeing that Ye Feimao recommended himself, Nie Haifeng suddenly became interested and asked.

"Tell me, what are you going to do with it, stinky boy?"

After speaking, Nie Haifeng remembered that he had promised Zhang Yu a few days ago to let Ye Fei be the deputy platoon commander of the special training platoon.

Since he is the deputy platoon commander, he can naturally put forward his own opinions on the personnel side, and there is nothing wrong with it.

"Chief of Staff, I think so, there should not be too many personnel in the special training platoon, thirty people are enough."

"Call all the candidates together, do a test, those who can't persevere, and those who don't get good grades will be eliminated, and there are twenty people left, who are candidates for special training."

"What do you think?"

Nie Haifeng saw that there was a problem with Ye Fei's plan and asked rhetorically.

"You mean, the second class doesn't need to take your test, and directly joins the special training platoon?"

Ye Fei hurriedly shook his head and clarified.

"How is it possible, Chief of Staff, including me, all the recruits in the second squad are tested."

"But don't worry, all of us in the second class will definitely be able to persevere to the end."

Ye Fei spoke quickly and seemed very determined.

The main reason is that he doesn't want to give Nie Haifeng the impression of nepotism, he is not a cadre at the moment, if he is promoted, he will have it!

Seeing that Ye Fei was so confident, Nie Haifeng didn't say anything, and pushed the boat down the river.

"Okay, that's it, then this afternoon, do your so-called test."

"Before dinner, be sure to select the people of the special training platoon!"

After speaking, Nie Haifeng picked up the walkie-talkie, tuned to the brigade channel and said.

"All squadrons, report last night, and bring them to the front of the teaching team building before 3 o'clock in the afternoon."

"The squadron leaders personally led the team."

On the walkie-talkie, each squadron leader responded in an orderly manner according to the order of their names.

Seeing that Nie Haifeng was so resolute, Ye Fei hurriedly finished finishing the rest of the words.

"Wait for the chief of staff, I need some equipment for this test, and I will have to coordinate it then."

"You promised me, you haven't forgotten!"

Seeing that Ye Fei looked like he was afraid that he would not agree, Nie Haifeng was angry and funny.

Can I still be afraid that you won't be able to run away with your things?

"If you want something, go to your squad leader and Xiao Qiu, and ask them to go to the back library to coordinate."

"Zhang Yu, you keep an eye on it, don't let them damage the equipment, I'm too lazy to talk to the logistics group."

"Yes!"

After Nie Haifeng finished speaking, he said to Ye Fei half encouragingly, half threatening.

"Stinky boy, I've given you whatever support you want."

"It's still the same sentence, you have done a good job for me in the special training platoon, and Lao Tzu will personally go to the political commissar to ask for credit for you."

"If you're going to mess me up, I'll take you to the headquarters and let you stand at the camp gate for two years, do you hear clearly!"

"Chief of Staff rest assured! Mission completion guaranteed! ”

Nie Haifeng waved his hand and motioned for the two to go back.

As soon as the two of them walked out of the team headquarters, Ye Fei said to Zhang Yu.

"Squad leader, let's go coordinate the equipment now?"

Seeing that Ye Fei was so attentive to the task, Zhang Yu was very relieved and immediately replied.

"Okay, tell me what you need."

Ye Fei pulled his fingers and said open.

"Thirty five-kilogram dumbbells, thirty helmets, and thirty 95s with straps."

Zhang Yu turned his head, his face full of incredulity.

Thirty ninety-five? What do you want?

Ye Fei didn't notice Zhang Yu's abnormality, and pulled his fingers and continued.

"The tactical training ground teaching team has ready-made ones, so don't worry about this."

"Thirty fully loaded backpacks, kettle satchels for them to carry."

"Three more Dongfeng trucks, the one we use to transport equipment."

Seeing that Ye Feiyue was more and more outrageous, and the Dongfeng big card came out, Zhang Yu hurriedly interrupted.

"You wait a minute!"

Ye Fei thought that he had said too much, which scared Zhang Yu, and hurriedly added.

"Squad leader, it's gone, that's all, if there is any more need, I will mention it then."

Zhang Yu rubbed his temples, not knowing what to say.

Is this a matter of how much stuff there is!

Zhang Yu thought about it for a while, Ye Feiti's things, except for dumbbells, he couldn't be the master of the rest!

Zhang Yu had no choice but to knock on the door of the brigade headquarters again.

Seeing the two of them go and come back, Nie Haifeng was a little surprised, waiting for the two to explain their intentions.

"Chief of Staff, what's inside?"

Zhang Yu didn't know how to speak, so he simply pulled Ye Fei in front of him and said.

"You tell the chief of staff again what you just said."

Ye Fei still couldn't figure out what was going on, so he repeated it to Nie Haifeng.

Hearing this, Nie Haifeng didn't have any expression on his face, only nodded and asked.

"You first tell me the purpose of these things of yours, one by one."

As he spoke, Nie Haifeng pushed away the chair, pulled out the belt around his waist, held it in his hand, and stared at Ye Fei intently.

Seeing that Ye Fei didn't dare to speak, staring at the belt in his hand, Nie Haifeng said again.

"You said yours, the pants are tight, I'm loose."