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

Chapter 75
When Chen Ming returned to the queue, he saw everyone staring at him with strange eyes, which made him feel a little strange.

"What are you looking at?"

"Is there something wrong with me?"

Chen Ming looked at himself and saw that there was nothing wrong with him.

"It's not just something wrong, it's too wrong." Ma Dazhu said with a smile: "Old Chen, what happened to you and that Lieutenant Chai just now, it seems that you two are very close."

"What a mess." Chen Ming gave a wry smile, "She's from the Propaganda Department, and she's going to interview recruits and ask me some questions, that's all."

"Really?" The corners of a group of people's mouths almost turned to the sky.

There is nothing wrong with the interview, but when interviewing others, Lieutenant Chai's actions were not so intimate, pulling his sleeves and patting his shoulders.

Wang Shuaibing was a rough guy, he didn't have so many twists and turns. When he saw the military medal hanging on Chen Ming's left chest, he immediately reached out to hold it in his hand, took a look at it, shook his head and said: "I'm sorry, for such a thing We have been practicing hard on this gadget since we entered the military camp, and now Brother Chen finally got it."

"I can finally relax now."

"Relax?"

Zhao Lifei was coming from a distance. After hearing Wang Shuaibing's words, his face darkened: "Who told you that you can relax?"

"I tell you, from the moment you put on this green uniform and become an Army soldier, you can't even think about relaxing except for being discharged."

"Hurry up and line up. After the evaluation is over, it's time for the higher-ups to arrange the awarding of the guns. There are still many challenges waiting for you."

"If you perform poorly during the recruit period, the eight main battalions of our artillery brigade will be allocated based on your assessment results. If no one wants you, we will have to put you in the logistics to feed pigs."

Feed the pigs? ?
With this kind of distribution arrangement, it's okay to joke among recruits, but it's different when it comes from the squad leader's mouth.

"Line up, don't talk about feeding the pigs, if anyone's performance is too bad, you won't be qualified to feed the pigs."

After the appraisal was over, Zhao Lifei was not as talkative as before, and returned to that stern and selfless look.

Seeing that Chen Ming still had a military medal hanging on his left chest, he raised his hand and said, "Put this away and put it away when you return to the military camp."

"Military medals represent the honor of soldiers, so they should be kept well."

"Yes, squad leader."

……

Subsequently, the four brigades of the artillery brigade were ready to withdraw.

Under the leadership of the company commanders
More than 400 people lined up in a neat formation and set off back in high spirits.

The current posture is much more majestic than when he came here.

Because the training center was the host country, there was no need to evacuate. Their recruits formed a square line, staring at the four brigades of the Artillery Brigade, and walked slowly in front of them.

In the eyes, it was quite unconvinced.

Chen Ming was walking at the front of the Second Brigade, and when he turned his head and saw that everyone in the group behind was proud like a big rooster, with their heads up and their chests upright, he had a thought, and suddenly said: "Brothers."

"Ok?"

"How about a military song?"

"Yes, I agree."

If I were to suggest singing, probably not many people would be willing to do it, but at this time, everyone was more positive than the other.

Thinking back to when they first came, the training center looked at them like bumpkins, and I felt uncomfortable.

Now that it's hard to win a round, it must be supported.

Chen Ming smiled and sang in a low voice with a hint of high spirits: "Through wind and rain, experience blood and fire, prepare to rise."

"Through wind and rain, through blood and fire;"

"Glorious artillery brigade, assembled under the military flag;"

"Cannonballs whistling, air and sky patrolling, ballistic flying, burning loyalty."

A high-pitched singing voice came from the position of the first class, and soon, the entire second team was singing along.

Immediately afterwards, the first team, the third team, and the fourth team were infected and joined in the chorus.

The Artillery Brigade has its own military song. At this moment, it's not just a pre-dinner song.

It's a real chorus, you have to sing with momentum, and shock the training center before you leave.

The majestic singing seemed to bring everyone's thoughts into the battlefield. The drums of war were all around, the smoke was billowing, and countless chariots roared and rushed to the battlefield.

Shaking the sky, covering the sky and covering the earth, the sky and the sky are integrated, and the east wind is mighty.

Although Chen Ming and the others had the title of artilleryman on their heads, they were just a group of recruits who hadn't been awarded the title after all. Strictly speaking, they were not artillerymen yet.

However, the singing revealed a hint of the aura of a thousand-mile machine with a hammer and a sword, and the storm was calm.

It is quite determined that the cannon will be unleashed, and the ballistic trajectory will scream for nine days.

This scene made all the recruits in the training center dumbfounded.

Singing is often the best indicator of morale. Compared with the military song of the Artillery Brigade, the "Unity is Strength" they sang on weekdays is obviously more than a little bit worse.

Not only were the recruits dumbfounded, but the company and platoon leaders in the training center looked solemnly at this time, and Chai Shuyao, who was still interviewing and collecting information, turned to watch all the recruits in the artillery brigade leave the field singing loud military songs.

She walked outside the martial arts arena, frowning slightly, thoughtfully.

On the way back.

Chen Ming and the others were still sitting in the troop carrier they had come here, and a group of recruits were nestled in the car.

This moment is different from that moment.

Their current state of mind was completely different from the tension they had experienced.

All of them were full of excitement and fighting spirit.

Wang Shuaibing danced with joy and said happily: "Brother Chen, you have more ideas. You came up with the idea to let us sing the military song. You didn't look at the eyes of those tough guys. What training center? I thought it was so awesome."

"You can't say that, the conditions in the training center are tough, and their overall quality is indeed higher than ours." Chen Ming smiled and shook his head.

"Hey, hey, squad deputy, we've passed the evaluation, so we won't mention it anymore. I remember just now, did the squad leader say it's time to give him a gun?"

Wei Chongchong asked from the side.

Guns, for men, have inherent fatal temptations.

If you ask any young man who joins the army what he is looking forward to most in the military camp, no one will probably say that he is looking forward to folding quilts, looking forward to standing in the military posture, looking forward to running the endless five kilometers, and looking forward to all kinds of training.

However, just by mentioning the gun, almost all recruits' eyes will light up.

After all, if you don't serve as a soldier with a gun, you probably won't have a chance to touch it in your life.

"Well, I have said that we should also be awarded the guns. If it weren't for the fact that this competition is only for the physical fitness queue, we have been delaying the time for focusing on physical fitness during this period. I guess it should have been awarded the guns."

Chen Ming nodded, without much fluctuation in his heart.

He doesn't yearn for guns like everyone else.

After all, in his previous life, he was born in the early 90s, when the ban on guns was not strict. He also followed the adults to touch the shotgun and hunted. Later, after entering the sports circle, he even played with the air gun specially used for competitions.

Therefore, guns that are covered with a veil of mystery to others are not a rare thing to him.

Moreover, he had read articles and reports before that in the army, shooting guns is very cool. The key is that it is impossible to let them shoot all the time. If you shoot too much, you may vomit directly.

Especially when clearing the stockpile of bullets, or when carrying a heavy weapon off-road, seeing a gun will have a psychological shadow.

But his own lack of interest does not mean that the other recruits are not interested. They were discussing the giving of guns and shooting targets along the way, and it was exciting to say the least.

Chen Ming was leaning on the carriage, quietly thinking about his next goal.

It's time to go down in a month or so.

The lower company of the army is just like the college entrance examination outside, it is a very important watershed.

If you can be assigned to a good unit, it will be of great help to future development.

But he was not very familiar with the various units of the artillery brigade. He had heard Chai Shuyao say that the artillery brigade was a force to strengthen combat readiness. It had eight main battalions and more than 20 companies. He didn't know which one was better.

It seems that I have to find an instructor to ask for advice.

He has made up his mind here, and is going to talk to the instructor after he goes back.

Unexpectedly, as soon as they returned from the evaluation, company commander Guo Yuanzheng, instructor Lin Fengcheng, and platoon leader Jiang Peng hurriedly drove away from the recruit company.

It looked like there was something urgent to attend to.

(End of this chapter)