my liver skills in the barracks

Chapter 50 The Fourth Squad Leader Leaves, The Son of a Bitch Picket! [Ask for monthly pass recommendations for collection! 】

However, Class [-], which is separated by two walls from Class [-], has a very strange atmosphere.

When everyone in the fourth class came back at noon, they learned that their squad leader had been beaten back to the original company.

They have always regarded the fourth squad leader as a scourge, and they are happy when the fourth squad leader is gone, but at this moment the atmosphere is inexplicably heavy.

The fourth squad leader did not get angry at them and vented his anger, but packed his luggage and sat on the bed without saying a word.

There was a long silence in the room, and the deputy of the fourth class came forward tremblingly and apologized.

"Squad leader, I really didn't mean to."

"I just want to do my housework."

The fourth class deputy wanted to say a few more words, but was interrupted by the fourth class leader raising his hand.

"It's okay, don't think too much, I don't blame you."

"After the new squad leader arrives, get along well with him, be obedient and train well."

The fourth squad leader was in a very calm mood at the moment, as if he had figured it out right away.

When did you change yourself?

I used to dream of escaping from this barracks, but now, in order to stay in the army, I put too much pressure on this group of recruits.

The fourth squad of recruits in front of him was actually his former self.

Someone knocked on the door of Class [-], and Wu Shiqi walked in with the new Class [-] monitor who had come to replace him.

No greetings, no politeness, the fourth squad leader saluted silently, picked up the luggage silently, waved goodbye to everyone in the fourth squad silently, and walked out of the building door silently.

A military green bus stopped in front of the building, bringing the new fourth squad leader, who would also carry the fourth squad leader back to the company.

After serving in the army for four years, the fourth squad leader has experienced too much from a rookie who can't do anything to the current backbone of the company's non-commissioned officers.

Feeling the scorching sun in front of the square, the rain, snow and wind and frost in front of the city gate, the fourth squad leader has measured the land he guards with his own feet.

Being beaten back to the original company by Nie Haifeng meant that the military life of the fourth squad leader came to an end.

Next September will be the time for him to retire from the army, and even for the rest of his life, he may never be able to return to this city he deeply loves.

The fourth squad leader took a deep breath, carried his luggage onto the military vehicle, and accepted his fate.

The posture is extraordinarily relaxed, like a newborn.

Whether it is merit or demerit is up to others to judge.

After the physical training in the afternoon, Ye Fei broke out in a stinky sweat. Before he had time to take a sip of water, Nie Haifeng's correspondent came to the door.

"Zhang Yu, is that Ye Fei?"

Nie Haifeng's correspondents have the same military rank as Zhang Yu, they are all sergeants, but they are one year older than Zhang Yu, so there is no problem in calling Zhang Yu by his first name.

Zhang Yu opened his mouth and shouted.

"Ye Fei."

"To!"

Ye Fei, who was paralyzed by Ge You on the mat, immediately stood up and shouted loudly.

Zhang Yu turned his head and said to Nie Haifeng's correspondent.

"Old Bing Qiu, this is, the chief of staff wants to find him?"

Veteran Qiu waved his hand.

"The chief of staff has gone to a meeting, what do you want him to do?"

"I taught him what a correspondent should do, and I took him away, and brought them back to you before the roll call."

After finishing speaking, Veteran Qiu waved at Ye Fei, motioning him to follow him.

Ye Fei glanced at Zhang Yu, and Zhang Yu said "wait a moment" to veteran Qiu, and pulled Ye Fei aside.

"This is the original correspondent of the chief of staff. Follow him and study hard. He is a soldier longer than me. Be respectful to him."

"Remember, follow the chief of staff, keep your mouth shut, answer whatever you ask, listen more, watch more and learn more."

"Go."

"Yes!"

After Ye Fei and Zhang Yu finished speaking, they got up and followed up with Veteran Qiu, and they chatted as they walked.

"Let me introduce myself. My name is Qiu Jie. You can call me Squad Leader Qiu or Master."

Ye Fei immediately followed the conversation and said hello.

"Hello, master!"

Calling the squad leader so unfamiliar, he must be called the master, which seems to be close.

Qiu Jie nodded, as if he recognized it.

"The chief of staff told me that you will be his correspondent for the next four months, and I will teach you what to do."

"However, I'm still very curious. As a recruit, why did the Chief of Staff like you?"

Qiu Jie knew that the chief of staff had selected a new recruit as a correspondent, and asked him to teach him well, and then he had question marks in his head.

It's not uncommon for first-year soldiers to be correspondents, but Qiu Jie has never heard of recruits who have not yet joined the company as correspondents.

Ye Fei scratched his head in embarrassment and said.

"The chief of staff wanted me to attend selection training for the Flag Guard, and I declined."

"The chief of staff then asked me if I would be his correspondent, and I agreed."

Qiu Jie's eyes widened suddenly, as if he suddenly remembered something, he asked hastily.

"A few days ago, the recruit who rejected Captain Zhao's invitation was also you, right?"

Hearing this, Ye Fei nodded shyly.

What's going on, everyone knows.

Seeing this, Qiu Jie stretched out his thumb and said with emotion from the bottom of his heart.

"Brilliant."

The two chatted enthusiastically, not far away, two pickets wearing white hats came up to meet them.

"What for? The squadron?"

"What's the matter with you, the squad leader? I don't know that you can't talk while walking in the queue? And you bring recruits with you?"

Qiu Jiexun looked over, and said with a half-smile.

"so what?"

The two-year soldiers checked and found out that it was Qiu Jie, so the conversation immediately changed.

"Squad Leader Qiu, why are you, it's all right."

After finishing speaking, the two pickets simply turned around and left without looking back.

Qiu Jie sneered and said to Ye Fei.

"Be careful when you see white hats in the future. They are pickets, who specialize in checking military discipline. Don't let these bastards catch you."

"The chief of staff probably won't let you move to the brigade headquarters, so you will have to walk back and forth in the camp alone in the future. Don't forget about queue discipline and don't let these sons of bitches make trouble."

Qiu Jie was a bit of a son of a bitch, obviously he didn't like this group of pickets.

Ye Fei wanted to spit when he saw the picket, but he couldn't complain in front of Qiu Jie, he could only nod his head violently to show that he knew.

"Don't be too nervous. These guys are just going to trouble the recruits. They don't dare to speak loudly in front of senior non-commissioned officers and cadres."

"If we really want to find you, just say that you are the chief of staff's correspondent. They dare not let the chief of staff step down."

"These are all pickets within our corps. Don't take it too seriously. Be careful when you go out. Those who wear white hats are all three-army pickets. All of them have their nostrils up."

"If you're really caught, our chief of staff has to go and lead him in person, and then we'll be in trouble."

"Just listen to it and remember it. When you have a chance to go out, you don't know when it will be."

Qiu Jie was obviously very talkative, talking non-stop along the way, Ye Fei followed side by side, and occasionally said yes, which was regarded as a response.

The two entered the teaching team camp building and came to the brigade department.

As soon as he entered the door, Qiu Jie gave Ye Fei a word.

"Take out your phone and take a picture."

(End of this chapter)