Ballistic Silence of Special Years

In fact, after Zhang Jian yelled, he felt a little regretful.

He also knew that if he agreed to Fatty Wei's proposal, he would gain more good reputation, at least he would not be such an unreasonable person in Bing's eyes.

There is no doubt that Hou Jun is his old squad leader.

Soldiers talk about friendship in war.

Especially the old squad leader.

Even if you become a general in the future, when you see your old squad leader, you have to salute and call him old squad leader.

Without him.

Just respect.

What's more, Fatty Wei is the deputy of the first squad, and he is also the backbone of the platoon.

Who does the training in the platoon depend on?
You can't just rely on yourself as the platoon leader, but mainly rely on the backbone of the platoon as the squad leader, deputy squad leader, and veterans.

it's good now.

Zhang Jian also understood that his roar not only slapped Fatty Wei in the face, but also left the faces of other backbones with no place to put them.

At the same time, what does his old squad leader Hou Jun think?
After more than ten seconds of silence, it was the veteran Hou Jun who broke the silence.

"Fatty, why don't you find a chance to invite everyone to drink tomorrow, the lights are almost turned off, and it's not good for a large group of people to go to the small supermarket."

After finishing speaking, he took the initiative to run into the small private room and took out his moisture-proof pad.

"Come on, come on, Zhang Jian, let's get started!" He stretched his arms, "I'm an old learner, and you are my platoon leader here, and I haven't been active for a long time..."

After finishing speaking, he said to Fatty Wei: "What's wrong? Why don't you go back to your bed?"

Fatty Wei said, "Okay, I'll listen to the old squad leader."

Then he turned and went back to his bed.

When other people saw the situation, they all understood that Hou Jun didn't want the matter to get out of hand.

So everyone borrowed the donkey from the slope and went back to their beds one after another.

Li Zheng didn't speak, turned around and went back to get the mat, and put it on the aisle of the row room, next to Hou Jun's.

"I will also train together, platoon leader, please give the order."

The various feelings in Zhang Jian's heart can't be described, and they can't be described in words at all.

Li Zheng called him "Platoon Leader", but in fact he was looking outside, indicating that there was a distance between everyone.

Hou Jun lowered his status and said that he came to serve as a soldier. He said that he was the platoon leader here, and he listened to himself. The meaning was obvious, and the relationship between the old and the superior was put aside.

As for Fatty Wei...

There are other backbones...

Zhang Jian suddenly realized that he really played another bad move.

He wanted to slap himself in the face.

Things could have been better than that.

But he just messes things up.

He kept reminding himself that he was already an officer, so he couldn't be stingy.

But for some reason, when he saw Li Zheng, he felt like a car with broken brakes, and he couldn't control his emotions no matter what.

During the pre-lights practice that night, there was a strange air in the row room.

Everyone is not working hard.

But seriously, the atmosphere is so dull.

The usual enthusiasm for encouraging each other seems to be gone.

Missed.

Disappeared.

After half an hour of physical training and returning to the private room, Li Zheng and Hou Jun went to bed and fell asleep, but Zhang Jian couldn't fall asleep anyway. He lay on the bed like flipping pancakes for more than an hour before falling asleep in a daze.

Early the next morning, the battalion showed a unified assembly, and the battalion commander introduced Li Zheng and Hou Jun to everyone in the battalion as two special "recruits", and then asked each company to organize training.

"Run on the beach for five kilometers first, get active!"

Company commander Miao Sishan held up the stopwatch and shouted: "I say comrades of all platoons, you have to run hard today, show your best mental outlook and performance, and don't let our comrades in the army underestimate us. !"

After finishing speaking, he laughed.

Everyone laughed too.

The second platoon leader Guan Haifan shouted: "Miao Lian, my platoon leader Li is the number one in the international sniper competition, a master!"

Miao Sishan said: "Second platoon leader, you can't do that if you say that, lose before you fight? This is not the style of our marines!"

"Fierce tiger on land, dragon on sea! Dragon king in the sea, king of soldiers on the ground!"

All the marines yelled this slogan almost at the same time.

"Hey! That's right! If we don't even have the ability to win our Comrade Lu Te, how dare we call ourselves the 'King of Ground Soldiers'?! Tell me! Can we win?!"

"Can win! Can win! Can win!"

The answer resounded through the sky.

Li Zheng and Hou Jun looked at each other and smiled wryly.

Both of them knew that Miao Lian didn't pay too much attention to winning or losing, but wanted to use the two of them to stimulate the fighting spirit of his company.

Of course, there will be a natural rivalry between different arms.

The navy and the army are all one family, and they are all different units in the sequence of the People's Liberation Army.

But that's not the case when it's subdivided.

The army has always been known as the big brother, but that is just a statement with the longest history. When it comes to combat effectiveness, the special forces of the navy and air force are not convinced!
When preparing the equipment, Fatty Wei smiled and leaned next to Li Zheng, and whispered, "Lee Zheng, have you improved your physical fitness in recent years? Be careful, don't let our platoon leader compare you to you!" "

Li Zheng was taken aback for a moment, not knowing whether to laugh or cry.

Fatty Wei is like this, if he treats you as a brother, you are the best person in the world.

If he regards you as the opposite, he will put eye drops on you all the time.

When he said that, he deliberately increased the decibel, obviously to let people hear him.

For whom?
Of course it is Zhang Jian.

After Zhang Jian heard this, he didn't say a word. He went back to his small private room and took out the rucksack. He even went to weigh it. If it wasn't enough, he put bricks in it and took it off when it reached 15 kilograms.

Fatty Wei said, "Platoon leader, why are you carrying your rucksack today?"

In normal daily training, Zhang Jian, as a platoon leader, wears light clothes. After all, he is a platoon leader. It is unrealistic to run around in front of the queue, control the rhythm of the front, and speed up the soldiers who fall behind. , Generally, he only carries a gun and carrying equipment, and does not carry a rucksack, which is also a practical need.

But when Fatty Wei said that, he couldn't hold back his face.

Although Zhang Jian is eager to win, he still has to face. If he runs lightly, winning is not considered a skill.

He wanted to win, and he wanted to win Li Zheng openly.

Seeing all this, Hou Jun could only shake his head and sigh, and said to Li Zheng, "It's been a few years, and this kid still has this bad temper."

Li Zheng said, "Forget it, don't provoke him later."

Hou Jun said, "You mean, give way?"

Li Zheng said: "It's not impossible, we have won the number one in the world, do you still care about this?"

Hou Jun chuckled: "Yes, yes, yes."

After the two discussed it, they came to the starting line with their backpacks on their backs to prepare for the activities.

Fatty Wei's face was suffused with a mysterious brilliance, and he kept laughing in an inexplicable way.

Li Zheng couldn't help asking him: "Fatty, why do I feel that you are a little abnormal today?"

Fatty Wei pretended to be surprised and said, "Really? Do I have it?"

While talking, he touched his fat face exaggeratedly - although this guy doesn't have any excess fat on his body, he is the kind of person who loses weight but doesn't lose face. As if out of breath.

Li Zheng and Fatty Wei are good brothers and comrades-in-arms. They have been together day and night for two years, and even Li Zheng knew that he was going to be hard when he raised his ass.

This little expression is definitely going to fix things!
"I said Fatty Wei, don't make trouble."

He warned Fatty Wei.

Fatty Wei said calmly, "Where is it?"

The fat man didn't recognize it, but Li Zheng didn't.

"Come here in a row and get ready!"

The officer on duty raised the little red flag and put the trumpet in his mouth.

Everyone lined up beside the starting line, and Zhang Jian was next to Li Zheng and Hou Jun.

Fatty Wei didn't know where he went, he wasn't at the front.

beep--

The red flag was lowered and the horn sounded.

Everyone shot out like sharp arrows.

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