ultimate special forces king

Chapter 172 What Number Is That?

Lin Zhen, who was standing still in the night wind, was the first to come to his senses, and asked quietly, "How long are we going to stand?"

Now that he has come here, no matter what others say or how he looks at it, he has to be himself. He has already forgotten what the chief said just now, so what should be done or what should be done.

Li Guoliang was brought back to reality by Lin Zhen's questioning. He said apologetically, "Lin Zhen, maybe the chief is not in a good mood today. Don't take it to heart. As long as you concentrate on training hard in the future and pass the assessment, he will definitely will be very satisfied."

"Yes, monitor, I understand!" Lin Zhen said quickly.

"Let's go, let's go to the registration office to hand in some documents and collect daily necessities." Li Guoliang said.

On the way, Lin Zhen asked, "Squad leader, what's the name of that leader just now?"

Li Guoliang said: "Li Zhongtang."

This time, it was much simpler and smoother. In the office on the west side of the first floor of the building, with the assistance of a lesbian, they filled out various information and then received a package.

Li Guoliang took Lin Zhen to a row of dormitory buildings and went directly to room 502 on the fifth floor.

Damn, Lin Zhen was almost taken aback, this number is very easy to remember.

In room 502, there are four bunk beds, just enough for eight people.

Li Guoliang pointed to the outermost bed near the door, which was the upper bunk.

This location is not very good, one is close to the door, and the other is above, so you will bear the brunt of everything, helpless, the last ones are often at a disadvantage.

"But for newcomers, it's a blessing to suffer a loss, and this saying is even more true in the army."

This was Li Guoliang's comforting words when he saw Lin Zhen's expression.

Lin Zhen said: "It's okay, it's good, it's very advantageous to gather orders and sprint, and you don't have to be at the back to pit your teammates."

Li Guoliang nodded and said: "It's good if you can think this way. The mentality of a newcomer is very important. Everyone is the same at the beginning. In the future, we must rely on our own efforts to strive for more and higher glory."

"Squad leader, I understand, what are we going to do next?" Lin Zhen asked.

"The chief has said it just now, you didn't hear..."

"Ok?"

Li Guoliang's face suddenly turned serious, and his already dull old face became even more serious at the moment, and he said loudly: "Private Lin Zhen, I give you 3 minutes, get ready to go immediately, and follow me to join the team for training!"

"Squad leader, you can't be serious, are you?" Lin Zhen was taken aback, and said hastily.

"There are still two minutes and 50 seconds!" Li Guoliang looked at the time on the clock on his wrist and said coldly.

"Damn it! It's real..."

Without saying a word, Lin Zhen took out the clothes in the package, quickly took them off in front of Li Guoliang, and then quickly put them on again.

The speed was very fast. At the moment of a glimpse, Li Guoliang saw some parts of Lin Zhen's body, and his eyes jumped a few times. The scars on it made him wonder if this guy came from the enemy's artillery fire. An undead god crawling back.

"What did you go through to get the scars on it!"

Li Guoliang thought about it secretly, various scenes of fierce battles appeared in his mind, and the scene of cannon fodder and bullets exploding in the sea of ​​people was vivid in his mind.

It wasn't until Lin Zhen yelled several times that he woke up his thoughts.

Li Guoliang glanced at the completely new Lin Zhen. Putting on his military uniform, a cold look came over his face.

"This guy must be someone with a story." Li Guoliang was heartbroken.

"Go, come with me!"

Li Guoliang took Lin Zhen down the fifth floor and walked to the dim grass playground.

"Nimma, you will have to start training on the first day you enter the army... This is not fun." Lin Zhen was a little surprised.

All kinds of noisy voices came from around the playground, and all kinds of slogans and orders mixed together, forming a unique sense of rhythm that can only be heard by troops. After walking more than 200 meters forward, Lin Zhen saw a group of soldiers lined up Three rows, a team of about 30 people, should be a row composed of three classes.

Sure enough, Lin Zhen soon saw a young officer with a bar and a star on his epaulettes, the rank of second lieutenant, he should be the platoon leader.

Li Guoliang had been wearing military uniform all the time, so he didn't need to change it. He walked quickly to the chief, gave a military salute and shouted: "Report to the chief, non-commissioned officer Li Guoliang's mission is completed, please return to the team."

The young second lieutenant returned a salute, then nodded and said, "Where are you!"

Lin Zhen was very conscious, stepped forward to stand at attention and saluted, and said, "Recruit Lin Zhen, come and report."

The young second lieutenant Zhang Quanyu looked at Lin Zhen with cold eyes, and suddenly asked: "You are a week late for recruits to join the army, and you can make an exception to join the army. Tell me, who is your father?"

Lin Zhen froze for a moment, but did not react.

However, many people in the team of more than 20 people couldn't help laughing, they really didn't expect the platoon leader to be so humorous.

Lin Zhen's eyes turned cold, but disappeared in a blink of an eye, and said lightly: "It is undeniable that the time I came in is a bit special, but I am willing to devote all my efforts and sweat to become a qualified soldier. Please trust me .”

"Hmph, anyone can say good things, but I will strictly check those who come in by virtue of connections. As long as you can't meet the rules of the army, you can go back from where you came from."

"It turned out that it was because of a relationship. No wonder he was able to report for duty a week late. It's just that I don't know what level this kid's father is, or what kind of background he has."

"The most hated is this kind of back door."

"Another relationship soldier, can you be more shameless?"

Everyone in the team looked at Lin Zhen differently. In China, many people hated those who rely on connections to get through the back door. The platoon leader obviously knew the identity and background of this recruit, otherwise he would not have said Such words have been spoken.

At this time, many people in the team looked at Lin Zhen with disdain.

Lin Zhen felt the strange eyes of everyone, and knew that all the wishful thinking before was wrong. A low-key depends on strength, and a low-key without strength is useless and a coward.

Lin Zhen is not a wimp, let alone a coward, so he said to Zhang Quanyu immediately: "Report to the chief, if in the next training, I am lower than the top ten, I will let the chief deal with it."

"Haha, boy, are you kidding me? Is No.10 very powerful? Is it amazing?"

Lin Zhen frowned and looked at him.

Zhang Quanyu suddenly approached, stared at Lin Zhen from a step away and shouted loudly: "Private soldier answer me."

Lin Zhen shouted almost in a roar, "No."

"What number is that?"

Everyone else was shocked by this sudden scene, even Li Guoliang was a little dumbfounded, what is going on?

Captain Li Zhongtang, who was on the third floor of the office building just now, was scolded by Li Zhongtang, and now he was scolded by Second Lieutenant Zhang Quanyu, which made Li Guoliang extremely surprised and surprised. It must be weird to be criticized by two chiefs at the same time after enlisting in the army one day.

"What's the origin of this kid, is he really relying on the back door?"

He just knew that Li Daolin's villa was very luxurious, and he was considered a rich man, but all the addresses on Lin Zhen's documents were written as Li Daolin's Shangpin villa.

Li Guoliang guessed that Lin Zhen was the adopted son of Li Daolin, so with the background of this wealthy businessman and some connections with the Lu family, he is a rich second generation.

At this time, Li Guoliang rewarded Lin Zhen with a strong label.

　Don't be stingy with the recommendation votes in your hands. If you don't need money, it will be cleared after 12 o'clock in the morning. Friends who have read it will vote for this book, thank you.

　　


(End of this chapter)