They are all in the army, who is in love?

Chapter 125 Since the Second Company has no history, let’s create history!
"No, it's not, respect, respect, leader, dear comrades in arms, I, my name is Wang Shuaibing Wang."

"A king with three horizontal lines and one vertical line. He is so handsome that he is so handsome. Bah, he is so handsome that he is so handsome. He is a soldier. He who is a soldier is a soldier."

Wang Shuaibing looked at so many veterans in the audience, he couldn't speak easily.

But surprisingly, no one laughed.

Chen Ming stood nearby and didn't smile. Anyway, no sound came out. Company Commander Chu Xiongqiao didn't smile, nor did all the veterans of the company below the stage.

This is the greatest encouragement.

In fact, many people in this age group will suffer from stage fright. Not everyone is like Chen Ming, who acts like an instructor on stage, with a brilliant tongue, after all, they are a minority.

When veterans saw Wang Shuaibing introducing himself, many people seemed to see themselves when they just joined the company. They remembered the first class meeting, the first news review, and the first pre-dinner song
Seemingly feeling the atmosphere of everyone's encouragement, Wang Shuaibing finally became less nervous.

"I, I am from Pengcheng, from the Second Recruiting Brigade, thank you, thank you all, I will work hard and struggle like Comrade Chen Ming, thank you."

When Wang Shuaibing saluted.

The audience still applauded, and Chen Ming also cast encouraging glances.

Afterwards, the two recruits returned to the stage.

"It seems that our new comrades are still a little nervous." The company commander Chu Xiongqiao smiled and came to the stage.

His eyes swept across the faces of all the veterans in the audience, and he said in a loud voice: "Comrades, life must have a sense of ritual, and honor must also have a sense of accomplishment."

"At present, we don't have a glorious history, and we have only been established for half a year, but it doesn't matter. The honor is won by us, and it is won by all our comrades at the station."

"Our company does not have a code name, unlike some heroic companies, such as the Sixth Company of Strong Bones, the Tiger Company that Defeats the Enemy, the Fourth Company of Sharpshooters, the Fourth Company of Steel Red, etc."

"We don't have any of these code names, but everyone must understand that from this moment on, from the moment our Yuanhuo Second Battalion and First Company were formed, each of us is a creator of honor."

"Every effort you make for the company, every drop of sweat you shed will be on the honor card every moment."

"Walk into a company gate, and you will be a company of soldiers."

"History needs to be cherished, but honor needs to be passed on. If we don't have it, then we will create it. Everyone must strive to add their own glorious color to the company's honorary history."

"Let us continue to fight, and the flag of victory will always fly high. Comrades, are you confident?"

"Yes! Yes! Yes!!!"

"Okay, I'll read it out, the ceremony of joining the company has officially started, Liu Xiangdong."

"arrive."

"Lin Hailong."

"arrive."

"Start signing."

"Yes."

Liu Xiangdong was the platoon leader of the first company and platoon, and Lin Hailong was the platoon leader of the second platoon. Following the company commander's order, they walked out of the team and held a red sign in their hands.

Chen Ming was standing near the front, and he could clearly see the words "Xiang Lianshi is responsible for the collective signature" written on the top of the sign.

When the sign was brought to the forefront, the company commander Chu Xiongqiao took the lead, picked up a pen from the table beside him, and wrote down his name.

Immediately afterwards, the two platoon leaders and the veterans in the audience came to the stage one by one and lined up silently
The signboard is very large, but the names of the people are small. The names of dozens of people don't occupy much space at all, but everyone writes very seriously.

Finally, it was Chen Ming’s turn.

When he came to the sign, he saw that there were so many people's names gathered in the top area of ​​the sign, and he tried to save as much space as he could. He knew that this was where veterans reserved space for future recruits.

They all hope that Yilian can develop very well and that more outstanding people can come to build it together.

This is the home of a company of veterans, and it will also be Chen Ming's "home" in the future.

"If you enter the door of the first company, you will be a soldier of the first company." Chen Ming silently thought about the company commander's words just now, and signed his name without hesitation.

Even though it's just a ritual, it's no big deal to write the name down.

But this is also a spiritual inheritance. When the name is written, one must be loyal, brave, good at fighting, dedicated, and responsible.

This is also a commitment, a military commitment.

Honor needs to be carried, stories need to be passed on, and the spirit of soldiers needs to be passed on from generation to generation.

The joining ceremony is over.

Chu Xiongqiao strode to the mahogany table in front, picked up a QBZ191 assault rifle, and shouted: "Chen Ming."

"arrive."

"I now grant you a 191 assault rifle, gun number: 053812, I hope you will take good care of the weapon in your hand."

"Taking over this steel gun means shouldering the sacred mission entrusted to you by the country. I hope you can brave hardships and strive for the first place. Can you do it?"

"can."

Chen Ming responded decisively.

"Okay, take your luggage and join the ranks."

"Yes."

After Chen Ming finished speaking, in the queue of the second class, Feng Xiaodong, the deputy of the class, quickly ran over to help him load the pistol, put on the bulletproof and shockproof clothing, put on the Kevlar helmet, and put on the earphones.
From this moment on, Chen Ming really belonged to a soldier, a soldier from the second squadron of the second battalion of the Yuanhuo Artillery Brigade.

I can't tell what I feel in my heart, but Chen Ming is a little excited with the steel gun in his hand. This equipment is really much more handsome than when he was a recruit.

Even Wang Shuaibing wore training uniforms every day, with a casual look, and with artillery equipment, he looked a lot more solemn.

The company commander Chu Xiongqiao looked at all the soldiers in the audience, with the corners of his mouth raised, and a smile appeared.

"New comrades, your arrival has added new "blood" to our company. I believe that in the near future, you will be forged into steel in the big melting pot of the army and write the best years of your youth in the big family of the military camp. "

"Next, all of them."

After Chu Xiongqiao finished speaking, he turned around and raised his right fist towards the national flag in front of the hall.

"I swear."

All the fighters below stood at attention and raised their right fists.

"I swear to obey the leadership of the military, serve the people wholeheartedly, obey orders, be loyal to my duties, strictly observe discipline, keep secrets, be brave and tenacious, not afraid of sacrifice, practice hard to kill the enemy, be always ready to fight, never betray the army, and defend the motherland to the death "

The oaths are sonorous and the passion is stirring.

After the ceremony.

Each class began to exit the lobby on the first floor one after another, and went to the gun store to hand in their guns.

Second squad leader Xi Minghui walked over with a smile on his face. Looking at the two men in artillery equipment, his smile became even stronger.

"Chen Ming, Wang Shuaibing."

"arrive."

"You two will be our soldiers in the second squad, one row, one row."

"From now on, let's all work together and build together. Come on, brothers in the second class, let's work together."

"work hard together."

The veterans behind rushed over laughingly, folded their palms together, looked at each other, and Xi Minghui shouted: 1-2-3. "

"come on, come on, come on!!!"

The deafening sound resounded through the first floor.

Seeing this scene, Xi Minghui narrowed his eyes, and said coldly: "Old Qin, is there anything else you haven't expressed your opinion on?"

"Ah? Ah, that." Qin Chao's old thorny expression froze, and he said after a while: "Well, Chen Ming, regarding the matter of the morning, I don't mean to cause disunity, don't get me wrong."

"What about that? Should I wash my socks? I still know how to wash them. I should brush my shoes. I will never break my promise."

"But one thing, it doesn't mean I give in to you, what I want to say..."

"It's okay." Chen Ming didn't wait for Qin Chao to finish, then smiled and continued: "I forgot everything about this morning, all of it."

"Qin Chao, look at him. Chen Ming is still a recruit. You are an old comrade and your thinking is not as good as that of a new comrade." Xi Minghui smiled and became a peacemaker.

As the squad leader, his most important responsibility is to unite the people in the class, especially now, and not to have disagreements.

But who knows.

Chen Ming responded inadvertently, but Qin Chao didn't appreciate it at all, and his eyes stood up on the spot.

"Then, wait, how could you forget?"

"I do what I say. My socks must be washed. If I lose, I lose. I admit it."

"But don't be complacent. In the afternoon, the company commander arranged for you to shoot with live ammunition. The brigade specially approved some ammunition for our company. I heard from Wang Shuaibing that your recruits' shooting scores were full circles every time. Do you dare to compare?"

When he said these words, Qin Chao's cheeky face turned red and he felt a little embarrassed.

Because the shooting practice in the afternoon is to prepare for the next battle, the brigade headquarters did approve a lot of bullets, so that they can enter the state as soon as possible.

But these bullets are matching ammunition for new weapons, and recruits have never been exposed to them.

He also blurted out in a hurry.

Not to mention the 191 assault rifle and the 92-type pistol, even the 03-type individual bazooka can be used in the afternoon. It is really a bit shameless for a veteran to compare with recruits.

Xi Minghui even pulled him aside: "Go, go, it's not embarrassing. Are you embarrassed to say this?"

"Chen Ming has only been down for a few days, how long have you practiced yourself? Don't you have any points?"

"I..." Qin Chao hesitated for a while, but still didn't continue to say anything, but everyone could see that he was convinced with his mouth, and he refused to accept it in other places.

Chen Ming twitched the corner of his mouth and smiled slightly. Originally, he wanted to agree, but when he saw the squad leader helping out and scolding the other party, he couldn't continue talking.

But it doesn't matter, even if he doesn't compare, he still has a way to shut up this old thorn.

In the morning, Chen Ming was still puzzled, how could this guy run up to him and wander around from time to time when he was studying.

When Wang Shuaibing was studying the fuel tank, he wandered around and ran away without saying anything.

Before, he thought that Qin Chao wanted to talk to Wang Shuaibing and urge him to study. Now that he thought about it, it was probably not the case. It was probably the squad leader who forced him to come over and reconcile with him.

It's just that this guy couldn't show off his face and wandered around for several times without speaking.

After figuring out the reason, Chen Ming couldn't help laughing, this guy is really, persistent.

"Okay, all are there, line up, target the gun depot, run away."

"After the guns were put into storage, everyone took advantage of the lunch break at noon to have a good rest. Shooting in the afternoon is very energy-consuming."

"Especially Chen Ming, Wang Shuaibing, you two, do you understand?"

"understand!"

(End of this chapter)