Instructor since I am a special forces soldier

Chapter 21 Gong Jian's Choice
The next few days will be just simple daily training. Everyone is completely familiar with this training process, and everyone has grown towards a standard soldier. These are meaningless to Zhao Han, so unless necessary, they rarely appear in the sight of everyone. among.

Even He Chenguang looked for Zhao Han several times, but no one met Zhao Han. Zhao Han seemed to be training and marketing and disappeared.

Until one day Fan Tianlei walked into the Iron Fist Group with a smile, and finally took He Chenguang, Wang Yanbing, and Li Erniu away from the Iron Fist Group to participate in the special forces selection under the cannibalistic eyes of Lao Hei and Gong Jian.

Gong Jian was a little dissatisfied: "Chief of Staff, isn't it kind of you to do this?"

Fan Tianlei patted Gong Jian's shoulder, and said meaningfully: "What do you know, this is what your regiment leader agreed to, if you don't believe me, ask your regiment leader!"

Then he quickly took the three of them into the military vehicle and left, as if he was afraid that Kang Lei would chase him out and regret it.

Gong Jian arrived at the head's office: "Report!"

Kang Lei pulled his gaze back from the window. He was watching Fan Tianlei leave with the three of them.

"Come in!"

As soon as Gong Jian stepped into the office, he couldn't help complaining: "Headman, how could you let someone take He Chenguang and others away? Besides, He Chenguang has made great achievements in this exercise. Cultivation is a sharp-edged soldier."

When Kang Lei saw that Gong Jian was actually angry at him, his displeasure became even more dismayed: "You've grown up, and you're even more angry than me."

Gong Jian was not discouraged this time because Kang Lei was the head of the regiment: "Aren't I aggrieved? Why are all the talents that our Tekken regiment has cultivated with great difficulty being poached away, even if they are special forces? This is the heart and soul of our Tekken team.”

Kang Lei's voice also became louder, he was even more aggrieved than Gong Jian: "Do you think I'm not aggrieved or angry, but what's the use of that?"

"Why did the head of the group still agree?"

Kang Lei coughed a few times in embarrassment: "It's not that I drank too much. I fell for Fan Tianlei's tricks. You should know who Fan Tianlei is better than me."

Of course, Gong Jian knew who Fan Tianlei was. He suffered a lot in Fan Tianlei's hands back then: "The head of the regiment knows this and still drinks."

"I can't help Fan Tianlei fooling around, you old fox! Besides, I've always kept my word, even if it's drunk, can I take it back, and won't I be laughed to death by Fan Tianlei?"

Gong Jian didn't know how to evaluate his regiment leader for a while.

Kang Lei sighed: "And you think I'm really confused. Although our Tekken regiment has a brilliant record in the past, it is no longer the past. There is no need for a large-scale team in the current war. We are in a peaceful In the [-]s, wars were also local wars, so what we need is not excellent soldiers, but sharp soldiers and sharp knives.

We can't do this, but the special forces can, they can cultivate such talents, and diving can't raise dragons! "

"A truly outstanding soldier needs to be tempered on the battlefield. They have no chance here. Only by joining the special forces can they truly become iron-blooded soldiers, and there is their pursuit and hope."

"Although I can selfishly keep them here, to honor the Iron Fist and put up a few more pennants, what's the use of this? It's just a waste of talent and damage to the country."

Gong Jian was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect Kang Lei to think so much.

For a moment some of his thoughts were shaken.

Kang Lei was right. The biggest battles he had been exposed to in the past few years were drills and training, and he had almost no chance to go to the real battlefield. He became a soldier who defended his home and country, which was very different from what he thought.

Looking at Gong Jian who was deep in thought, Kang Lei took out a document and handed it to Gong Jian, beckoning: "Look!"

Gong Jian took the document in doubt, and asked Kang Lei with some confusion: "Head, what is this?"

"Invitation letter, invitation letter from the special forces, Fan Tianlei hopes you can return to the special forces, whether to go or leave it to you to decide."

Taking out the invitation letter, Kang Lei sat on a chair like a deflated ball, and said to Gong Jian, "Go!"

Fan Tianlei was digging out his blood, or the blood from his heart.

Gong Jian shook the invitation letter, looked at the decadent Kang Lei, and wanted to say something, but Kang Lei shook his head: "Don't say anything, I can't give you any advice."

Gong Jian saluted Kang Lei, turned around and left, and just as Gong Jian was about to leave the office, Kang Lei said, "Stop!"

Gong Jian turned around and waited for Kang Lei's order.

Kang Lei's eyes shone brightly: "If you stay in the Iron Fist, my position will be yours sooner or later. I have also reached the age of retirement, and you young people will rule the world in the future. Your ideas are more avant-garde and can keep up with the times." Pace, I believe you can take Tekken to a new height.

But if, I mean, if you really choose to leave the Tekken regiment and go to the special forces, I hope you remember one sentence, the special forces meet Zhao Han, be careful about this person, don't be fooled by others. "

Kang Lei's eyes are so vicious. From the end of the whole exercise to He Chenguang's report, Zhao Han didn't seem to have any effect on weekdays, but he always affected the whole exercise process, especially when Fan Tianlei said that Zhao Han was leaving the Iron Fist Group. He just saw something.

The huge exercise has become a game in the hands of others, and he doesn't know whether to be sad or to praise, to praise Zhao Han's terrifying strength or that he has lived on a dog for so many years.

So Zhao Han left him without saying a word, this place is not suitable for people like Zhao Han.

Although Zhao Han is just an ordinary private soldier now, that kind of person can instantly become an earth-shattering big shot anywhere, which cannot be restrained by the Iron Fist Group.

Hearing the word Zhao Han, Gong Jian's expression changed. He, the instructor, hadn't seen Zhao Han for the past few days. He thought Zhao Han was on vacation and not in the training camp, but it didn't look like that now.

Asked curiously: "Leader, Zhao Han doesn't seem to be in the training camp these days."

Kang Lei nodded: "I know, he left the Iron Fist a few days earlier than you and went to report to the special forces."

As for where Zhao Han went, he didn't know, he just knew that he was going to the special forces, and according to Fan Tianlei's words, the place where Zhao Han went was not the same place as He Chenguang and the others, and it was not even under Fan Tianlei's jurisdiction.

As long as Gong Jian goes to the special forces, there is a 90.00% chance that he will meet Zhao Han again, so he still reminds Gong Jian.

"Go, think carefully, don't worry!"

"Yes!" Gong Jian left the office.

Walking out of the office, Gong Jian stared at Kang Lei's office silently for a few seconds. He couldn't even feel the invitation letter in his hand being crushed, and finally left here in a big stride.

(End of this chapter)