Soldier Assault Commander

Chapter 33 Gaocheng, I want to ask you for someone
33 Gaocheng, I want someone from you
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The mottled old-fashioned wall clock struck ten times in one breath, and the melodious sound echoed in the not-so-large single dormitory.

In the bedroom, Yang Mingjun sat alone.

He was sitting at the wooden desk, holding an old military green tea mug.

The paint around the tea mug has been peeled off in many places, and it looks extremely old.

He picked up the mug and took a sip of tea.

The tea brewed from the tea leaves that cost a few yuan a catty was a bit bitter, and there was a little too much tea today, so he couldn't help frowning.

After putting down the tea mug, he picked up the landline on the table and dialed an intercom call. After a beep sounded, he put the receiver on the table and turned on the speakerphone.

"Hi, hello, please help me find Gaocheng."

"OK, just a second."

This wait is 1 minutes.

Gao Cheng didn't know where he went, or something happened, but he never came.

But Yang Mingjun was not in a hurry, he waited patiently, thinking about the matter while drinking tea.

"Hi, I'm Gaocheng."

Gao Cheng's slightly tired voice finally came out on the phone, but the answer was clean and neat, without any sloppiness.

"Old Gao, it's me!"

Yang Mingjun moved his body forward while answering.

His ass was glued and moved forward with the chair.

After getting closer to the table, Yang Mingjun put one hand on the table and the other on the armrest of the chair, with his body slightly tilted, sitting in a comfortable posture.

"Old Yang, you got it so quickly? You can do it! It seems that I want to learn from you!"

When Gao Cheng heard that it was him, he was instantly glib and joked.

The two of them chatted by chance before, and Yang Mingjun inadvertently mentioned that the Song and Dance Troupe of the General Political Department would come to the division headquarters to express their condolences. When Gao Cheng heard this, he immediately became excited, and quickly urged Yang Mingjun to hurry up and find a girl from the art troupe. Being a soldier's daughter-in-law, Yang Mingjun didn't know what to think at the time, but Gao Cheng's instigation made his heart itch, and he immediately patted his chest and said that he would do it the next day, so when he heard Yang Mingjun's call at this moment, Gao Cheng thought it was that It's done, and Yang Mingjun is here to report the results.

"What the fuck, is I that kind of person?" Yang Mingjun rolled his eyes, showing no good looks.

Thinking of being bewitched by Gao Cheng before, and chasing after a literary female soldier as soon as his brain got hot, Yang Mingjun was secretly angry, so when he answered Gao Cheng's question, he directly turned back.

"What's the matter, why are you so angry?" Gao Cheng became even more amused.

Yang Mingjun originally wanted to scold Gao Cheng severely, but thinking of tonight's mission, he had to suppress his anger again, and changed the subject: "Old Gao, can I ask you about someone?"

"Who, you say?"

"That Chen Fei from your recruit company, how is he? You have been with him for almost two months, what do you think of that kid?"

"Fade Chen?" Gao Cheng was taken aback, and then replied: "That kid—how should I put it? I've missed it a few times. At first, I thought he was too slick, and he didn't look like a sixteen or seventeen-year-old recruit at all." Danzi, he looks like an old fritter who has been in the society for more than ten years, so I didn't like him very much at first, but after getting to know him slowly, I found that this kid is actually quite good, round on the outside and square on the inside, Looking sleek and sophisticated, he is actually very principled. Moreover, that kid is a ruthless person. After identifying a target, he is willing to attack himself. You don't even know that when he first joined the recruit company, he was very powerful with the same hands and feet. , but guess what, now, his ranks are already the best soldiers in our recruit company!"

Speaking of Chen Fei, Gao Cheng's chatterbox seemed to be opened, and he talked for more than ten minutes at a stretch. His mouth was dry, and he was suddenly startled: "Old Yang, you and I Ask what this kid is doing? Did he cause you any trouble? "

"Is that true, I'm just——" Yang Mingjun hesitated for a while, and finally decided to tell the truth: "Old Gao, I want to transfer Fade Chen to my guard company, look—"

Yang Mingjun and Gao Cheng have been good friends for many years. They have a very good relationship. Many people even describe them as two people wearing the same pair of pants. They both regard each other as their best friends and have a deep brotherly relationship.

However, there is also some inconsistency between the two people. For example, Yang Mingjun can't stand Gaocheng's thieves and stinginess. As long as he has something to do with Gang Qilian, he can't make up his mind, as if Gang Qilian is Gaocheng's private property. He wanted to transfer people from the Seventh Steel Company, but was blocked by Gaocheng. The most recent time, he wanted to keep Wu Liuyi in the teaching team of the division headquarters, but was also destroyed by Gaocheng.

If it was an ordinary person, he would just issue a transfer order from the division headquarters and just transfer the person away, but Gao Cheng——

He was also helpless.

But this time, he decided to try again.

Those people in the past were all carefully cultivated by Gao Cheng, and Gao Cheng was reluctant to part with it, so he can understand, so this time, that guy has only been in the recruit company for two months, and Gao Cheng should not attach so much importance to him.

Yang Mingjun's major has been unable to be promoted, but his age is coming soon. According to the policy, he will have to change jobs and return home soon, so he has to prepare for the future.

After he changed his job and returned home, he must have someone to pass on his skills. He felt that Fade Chen was very suitable, so he wanted to get Fade Chen into the guard company directly under the division headquarters, and take Fade Chen as his closed-door disciple. Cultivate well, and because of this, he will make this call tonight.

Heaving a deep breath, Yang Mingjun said, "Old Gao, how about it, give me Fade Chen?"

"Fade Chen?"

There was a sudden silence in the speaker, and there was no sound for more than ten seconds.

Seeing this, Yang Mingjun breathed a sigh of relief, his tense nerves relaxed a little bit, and he didn't rush, he just picked up the tea mug and took a leisurely sip of the bitter tea.

Judging from experience, if Gao Cheng cares about the other party very much, as soon as he says that name, Gao Cheng will immediately jump up and slap the table to scold his mother, but now, Gao Cheng is just silent, so he still has a chance.

Therefore, Yang Mingjun quickly sat up straight and officially launched the second wave of offensive. He played the emotional card.

"Old Gao, you know, I will have to pack up and leave in a while, so before I leave, I want to find someone to pass on to him what I have learned. After so many years in the army, I I have learned something and accumulated some experience. If I just take him back to my hometown, I will always be a little unwilling. I think Fade Chen has a good foundation and understanding. The most important thing is that he is practical and willing to learn. , willing to suffer, I haven't met such a person for a long time, so I want to ask you to bring him over!"

Yang Mingjun explained his reasons, added fuel and vinegar, and played the emotional card.

Sure enough, there was no voice of refusal from the other end of the phone, but a puzzled sentence: "That kid's shooting is really so good? Why didn't I find out?"

(End of this chapter)