Special Years

"Solemn, serious, Xu Xingguo, Su Huikai, the four of you come with me in a row!" Han Zi boasted holding a roster and a row of soldiers. Every time he arrived at a row, he would call out people and bring them in to settle down. .

20 men were divided into the seventh and eighth companies of the three battalions of the brigade, with 3-4 men in each platoon.

Zhuang Yan was assigned to the 1st class of the 7th row and 1st row, the 2nd class of Serenity, the old friend Xu Xingguo and the big man Su Huikai were divided into the 3rd class, Zhang Yiyi was in the 2nd row and 4th class, and the rest of them joined different platoons. Easy to arrange beds.

Carrying luggage and sundries into the row room, a familiar feeling came over me.

There is no difference between the special team's barracks and the solemnity when teaching the team.

The difference is that the lockers are bigger than the coaching team.

"You put your things by your bed first, and then come out with me to the brigade to get personal equipment. Remember, you must get along well with the veterans, and don't put on the air of excellence, you will suffer. The third battalion is the combat effectiveness of the entire brigade. The strongest battalion, the big one is called the armed reconnaissance battalion.

As he spoke, he pointed to the empty beds in the row of rooms of the Third Battalion Seventh Company.

"These three berths belong to you. As for how to allocate them, they are all veterans, and they have all been squad leaders. They have coordinated by themselves. Put your things away and come out immediately and wait for me on the lawn in front of the door."

After saying that, he turned and left.

The four of them looked a little overwhelmed standing in the empty row house.

The solemn mood at the moment is very delicate.

I have been in the army for almost two years. I have worked hard to participate in the pre-provisioned squad leader training. After graduation, I participated in the top training training and won a championship.

Well, what kind of ghost special forces training is participating in this time, I must say that I was very excited at the time, but now I think about it and feel that I have lost a lot.

After more than a year of hard work, I returned to before liberation overnight.

To stay in the 1st division, the second-class performance is very promising, and the well-known group army competition champion, walks with wind under his feet, and nostrils up wherever he goes. In the company, he is the backbone, and in the battalion, he is a popular man. Maybe he will be transferred to the reconnaissance battalion, hang around for a few months, and then he will be a squad leader under Zhang Dabao. The new team members, being ridiculed as "rookies", are much stronger.

Holding the iron frame bed, he solemnly sighed: "Brothers, we are going to start recruiting again."

For the rest of the people, Su Huikai took it seriously and said, "What are you afraid of, who are we? Lao Zhuang, we are the best out of ten thousand, and gold shines wherever it is. I didn't say it, you can see it again in a year's time. , the 20 of us might all be the backbone of the special team!"

Serenity still adhered to his usual demeanor and said, "If you come here, you will be at ease. It's good to have knowledge and experience, otherwise you will have the opportunity to go to the special forces but don't go, and you will regret it in the future if you stay in the company."

Solemnly think about it.

According to his unyielding temperament, he stayed in the 1st division and did not come to participate in the special forces training. Maybe he would regret it in the future.

"Okay, let's be a new recruit." Zhuang Yan pointed to the empty beds and said, "You choose first, I don't care."

"Whatever, they are all veterans, there is no difference between the upper and lower bunks, and they are not recruits. Get the lower bunk and run quickly." Su Hui said.

Seriously and politely: "I have no problem, I can go up and down, four people with two bunks, just formed a team."

Several people pushed around, and solemnly became impatient, and said, "Come on, hurry up, or later, King Han Yan will look back and see that we haven't gone out yet. I don't know if we will be punished. I don't want to come to the special department on the first day. The brigade is punished to run in circles, which is very embarrassing."

Everyone thinks about it, but it's still not good to say what kind of bed you want first.

When it came, it was Xu Xingguo who broke the deadlock.

"Seriously, I share a bed with you, both up and down."

"Okay, then I'll share a shop with Lao Su. You're a big girl, Lao Su. Sleep on the bottom, and I'll sleep on the top."

Saying that, he threw the rucksack to the top bunk and pushed the bucket under the bed.

The four of them quickly put their things away, quickly ran out of the row, and stood on the lawn waiting for Han Zizheng.

Except for a small number of 20 people who are still allocating beds in the building, the rest are all there.

Everyone couldn't help but start to gather around and start making comments on one of the camps of the special team.

Soon, Han Zou returned downstairs, and everyone was assembled.

The squad is divided into two classes, A and B. The squad leader of Class A is Sergeant Luo Pingan; the squad leader of Class B is Yan Guanjun, who is also a five-year soldier with the rank of sergeant.

Under the leadership of Luo Ping'an, the group followed Han Zizuo to the battalion headquarters of the third battalion.

"Document, is your battalion commander here?"

Han boasted of letting the team wait outside the downstairs of the battalion headquarters, went in by himself, and pushed open a door beside the armory of the battalion headquarters.

The document Shen Fengyuan raised his head and saw that it was Han Zizheng. He was stunned for a moment, then stood up and pointed to the right, "It's in the instructor's room."

After speaking, he asked again, "What are you doing, Captain Han?"

Han said to himself: "The 20 selected troops have arrived, and the captain means they will be placed in the seven or eight companies of your three battalions~www.novelmt.com~ I brought them here to collect equipment."

Shen Fengyuan said: "Okay, you go and tell the battalion commander, I will wait for you at the door of the gun store."

After speaking, he got up and took a key from the keychain in his waist. He walked out of the door with Han Zizheng. He looked down at the guardrail in the corridor and said, "Team Han, this is what you brought back. Those 20 soldiers?"

"Yes." Han Zixuan nodded and said, "Do you think it's okay?"

Shen Fengyuan smiled and said, "It looks very energetic. I heard that they are the best of the various army groups and field divisions.

He asked again, "Why don't you go to the instructor's office? The battalion commander is there."

Han Zixuan's face was a little unnatural.

Shen Fengyuan was considered an old clerk in the company, and he was someone close to the leader. He could see at a glance the reason for Han Zixuan's hesitation, and said, "It's okay, our battalion commander is not a stingy person."

"Okay, then I'll go." Han Zi boasted clearly in his heart that Zhong Jingde, the commander of the third battalion, was a straight man, and he only disagreed with him on training methods.

But so far, Zhong Jingde still doesn't look down on Han's self-proclaimed set, which is also a fact.

This time, the staff were temporarily living in the third camp, and I don't know what Zhong Jingde would say.

Walking along the corridor to the other end, Han Zixuan stopped at the door of Liu Ziyan, the instructor of the battalion again and again. After thinking about it, he reached out and knocked on the door.

tuk tuk-

"Come in!"

A familiar voice came from inside.

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