Special Years

Zhou Minghui stretched out his hands and slapped solemnly on the shoulders, but he didn't take it away for a long time.

Zhuang Yan raised his chest and tucked his belly, staring at the general in front of him.

Deputy Commander Zhou looked up and down the young trainee officer.

He had inquired about the officer.

Eight years of military service, many meritorious service, brilliant resume.

The sharp eyes of an eagle, the bridge of the nose as tall and straight as a mountain, the dark but heroic face is full of resolute lines and outlines, and every pore on the whole body is oozing out a kind of military breath all the time.

Like a collector who saw a favorite antique, he kept looking at it up, down, down, left, right, left and right.

Finally, his eyes fell on the hands.

Holding up solemn hands, the knuckles of the fists and the tiger's mouth are thick with calluses, and the hands feel rough.

This is a pair of hands that belong to an excellent soldier. It is neither soft, nor white, nor delicate.

This is a pair of hands holding a gun. Only the top elite soldiers who have undergone countless tempering and forging will have such hands.

Deputy Commander Zhou suddenly felt a surge of excitement.

as an old soldier.

He saw hope.

I saw hope for the future of this unit.

Once upon a time, in a period of time after the reform and opening up, Zhou Minghui also had some confusion.

This army, which has come from the blue thread of the road and grown up in the test of blood and fire, once spent a long period of peace in the era of rapid national economic development.

So many people have questioned the combat effectiveness of this army.

Especially after the first and second Gulf Wars, when the world's top military powers showed a completely different high-tech combat mode on the land of the Middle East, a technology armed to the teeth. After the crushing combat mode, many senior generals of the Republic were shocked.

In this new era of rapid development, can this army still fight? Dare to fight? Can you win the battle?

Since that day, learning, change, and progress have been the main themes of this Red Army.

National development can cross the river by feeling the stones and learn from the West. The reform of the army can also cross the river by touching others, and can also learn from the most advanced countries.

There will be pains in economic reform, as will military reform.

Touching these hands, Zhou Minghui suddenly had never been so firm in his belief that the future of this army was full of hope!

In these hands, there is a spirit left by the ancestors of this army from the Nanchang Uprising to Jinggangshan, and then to the 25,000-mile Long March, the War of Resistance Against Japanese Aggression, the War of Liberation, and the blood and fire of the Korean battlefield.

That is the soul of this army!

As long as this soul remains, this army will be invincible and invincible!

"After saying so many compliments, I think, according to the usual practice, I should reward you." Zhou Minghui said: "Tell me, what do you want? As long as it is within my ability, Zhou Minghui, I can do it for you. Do it. Make an exception? Or get an award for meritorious deeds? Or..."

His face relaxed and he smiled slightly: "Have you ever thought about coming to serve in the special brigade of our group army?"

After hearing this, many people felt very different.

Ordinary officers listened to it, and felt that solemnity had passed away.

This is the deputy commander, the third person of the dignified C army.

As long as he agrees, there is basically nothing that can't be done in this army.

This means that the solemn good luck, the promotion is rapid.

But Jiang Jinlin and Tang Wenkai didn't understand how they couldn't be happy.

Comrade Deputy Commander, this is Hong Guoguo digging people!

If Zhuang Yan really agrees, then the talent will be gone...

Jiang Jinlin even had an offensive thought, how could Deputy Commander Zhou grab meat from his subordinate's pocket?

Everyone present focused on the solemn body.

Promotion and reuse, who doesn't like it? Who wouldn't like it?

Zhou Minghui originally thought that Zhuang Yan would be like 99.99% of young officers. He would nod his head in agreement without any hesitation, say "I obey the arrangement of the organization and the chief", and then accept his reward with satisfaction.

Soon, he realized that he was wrong.

The solemnity is not the 99.99%, but the 0.01%.

"Deputy Commander Zhou, I have a request."

"You say it!" Zhou Minghui agreed generously.

After all, he is still a trainee officer. Although he came out of the special forces and has seen the world, he still wants to be promoted and reused!

This principle seems to be fine.

Who doesn't want to progress?

"I want the kind of powered delta wing and powered parafoil that is issued by the special group of the army," said Zhuang Yan, "and I would like to bring a few cadres to participate in a delta wing and paramotor training held in Yecheng in August, because Our division is not in the selection scope, only the special battalions of each group army are eligible to be invited, and only you can help us."

The whole camp fell silent.

Everyone couldn't believe their ears.

This midshipman is crazy, isn't he?

He has been a soldier for eight years. Originally, he entered the military academy later than others. This is a great opportunity. As long as he promises Deputy Commander Zhou Minghui, he will be in the special group of the Group Army. Can act as a company commander.

This is a good opportunity to catch up, he actually asked to participate in a delta wing training opportunity?

Just how many admissions do you need?

This……

This guy is really weird.

Of course, no one knows the specifics of Majestic.

Solemn doesn't care about these, what Solemn wants is his own ideal.

He has decided on his own that there is a way to go, and according to his temperament, no one can change it.

Zhou Minghui was also stunned for a moment before asking, "Is that so?"

"Well, that's it." Zhuang Yan was very sure.

Zhou Minghui asked, "Are you sure you don't regret it?"

"Will I regret it?" said solemnly: "If I regret it, I won't be standing here today as an officer, I'll go home early."

"Hahahahaha!"

Zhou Minghui suddenly burst out laughing, he was happier than before.

The kind of guy the army wants.

To be promoted, to get rich, don't be a soldier!

"Okay! I, Zhou Minghui, made a deal here. You will definitely get the invitation you want. I can let you go in the name of the Special Forces of the Group Army."

"Thank you, Deputy Commander Zhou!" A solemn salute.

"You don't need to thank me, you deserve it." Zhou Minghui pondered for a moment, and then asked, "Zhou Yan, others are soldiers to be generals, why are you a soldier?"

After thinking about it solemnly, he said, "Victory."

"What?" Zhou Minghui didn't understand, and repeated the question: "What are you doing?"

"Victory~www.wuxiaspot.com~" replied solemnly and seriously: "Yes, it is victory. The victory of the soldiers, the victory of the army, even if one day goes to the battlefield, it will be a victory! The battlefield is not the arena, the arena is friendship first, there is no friendship in the battlefield, only victory! Soldiers can only prove their worth when they win! So, what I'm after is victory! "

Zhou Minghui's face froze, his brows furrowed, and it took a long time to loosen his eyes, and his eyes became brighter.

"Victory...Victory..."

He muttered to himself twice.

"What a victory for the soldiers!"

He turned around, looked at all the officers, and suddenly asked out of nowhere, "What day is it today?"

"July 29th." Jiang Jinlin replied.

Zhou Minghui nodded slightly, and said while nodding, "July 29th...Okay, remember this day."

He glanced at the senior officers standing in front of him again: "Remember this day, a trainee platoon commander not only gave you a military class... In fact, when I came today, I originally wanted Zhuang Yan to introduce you to his operations. Thinking, also let you see how to flexibly formulate a combat plan, but now, I found that it is unnecessary, the lesson just now, is more important than the military lesson. Remember what the trainee officer who is so many ranks lower than you said. These words. Victory... Well said! Only by victory can the soldiers better protect the country and the people in this country. Otherwise, no matter how loud we usually blow or how beautifully we practice subjects, it will be meaningless. !"

After finishing speaking, he said to Jiang Jinlin, "Go ahead, I'm going back."

Then without looking back, he walked straight towards his jeep.

Everyone stood there, watching the deputy commander's jeep roaring and booing, the front of the car turned, and soon disappeared at the end of the dirt road.