Chapter 69 The past of the base
It is precisely because Wang Heng often behaves like this, beaming with joy.

It was only then that Chen Jun and the others could easily figure out his mood.

Of course, being in a good mood is only relative.

Wang Heng's dog-like face changes at will, and this is not the first time they have learned this lesson.

Chen Jun looked back.

Then he quickly turned around, consciously walked back to the queue, and said in a low voice: "Don't look at it. It's probably not a good thing for the district captain to leave the squad leader for the meeting."

With this reminder, Yang Fan and Liang Kui understood each other tacitly.

Everyone straightened their backs, tried to maintain the balance of their arms, and rolled the sticks in their hands.

Originally, Wang Heng was in a good mood after being praised.

When he walked to the front of the queue and saw the people in the class training so consciously, he clapped his hands with satisfaction.

"Okay, let's stop and make an announcement."

"Chen Jun."

"arrive."

"The district team just had a meeting. The captain praised you and our entire class."

"To be honest, I'm very happy, especially seeing your progress, I'm even happier."

"but."

Wang Heng changed his tone and his expression became calm again.

His eyes swept across everyone's faces one by one.

After a pause, he continued: "But what you have done is far from enough."

"The Martial Academy's declaration of war has been made. I don't want to repeat here how strong others are. It doesn't make any sense."

"What you have to do now is to improve yourself quickly, don't be lazy, don't muddle along, and seize every opportunity to make yourself better."

"I can tell you very straightforwardly that the training method of the martial arts academy is different from ours, and it is more difficult to deal with than you think."

"The district captain said that the new training competition is a test of blood and fire. Don't think it's an exaggeration. It's true."

"If you don't work hard enough, let alone fighting for first place, I'm afraid you won't even be qualified to compete."

"As the class deputy, Chen Jun is usually nice to you, right?"

Wang Heng said, looking at everyone with deep eyes.

Before they could respond.

Wang Heng raised his voice again and said: "If you don't work hard, judging from the current situation."

"In the competition field soon, he will be the only one who can compete with people from the martial arts academy. One person may have to compete with dozens or twenty others."

"At that time, there will be no help behind him, and no one in our class can help him carry it even a little bit."

"You don't have any chance to help other than just watching."

"Because you're not good enough."

"Is this the result you want?"

"Report, no!!!"

All the freshmen in the class responded with reddened cheeks and roared.

It goes without saying how Chen Jun usually treats them.

Although we don’t get along for a long time, we eat and live together every day, train together, and encourage and support each other.

This friendship has been established in my heart.

Although Yang Fan and the others were young and vigorous, they were induced by Wang Heng.

It completely inspired their inner energy to refuse to admit defeat.

"Very good." Wang Heng nodded, "I hope you can remember what I said today."

"Keep practicing. Wait, one section will undergo a temporary assessment of five thousand meters of unarmed training. Don't fool me with your talk all day long."

"I want to see real action and results."

"Chen Jun, as the class deputy, you must take the lead and establish an image."

"The 5,000-meter test will be held later. You will lead the team. I want to see that our class's slogan is the loudest."

"The sprint is the fiercest and the queue is the neatest."

"Understand?"

"Understood!!!" Chen Jun responded loudly. "Well, keep practicing."

Wang Heng said nothing more, and walked aside with a calm expression to start supervision.

He didn't mention that the district captain wanted to push the benchmark, and he couldn't say it clearly.

Benchmarks can be cultivated, established, and even promoted.

But you can't say it directly.

As long as you say this kind of thing, it may turn into a face-saving project. If you deliberately perform it in order to maintain the so-called benchmark halo, then there is no meaning of existence.

Chen Jun performed well, was independent-minded and capable.

Wang Heng saw it all.

Therefore, he hopes that Chen Jun can start from himself and establish this image by himself.

Rather than him being like an old woman, following behind her all day long, reminding her of what to do.

That will only ruin a good soldier.

the other side.

Li Zhao, captain of the first division, followed counselor Zhang Xufeng on his way out.

Seeing the anxious look on the other party's face, Li Zhao couldn't hold back his curiosity and asked urgently.

"Old Zhang, what's the urgent matter in the college that we must go to receive."

"The district team had a meeting just now and they were talking about pushing benchmarks and stimulating enthusiasm for training. That's all."

"What's important?"

Seeing Li Zhao's impatient expression, Zhang Xufeng's originally anxious look calmed down a little.

He stopped, turned around and asked, "Old Li, do you know the 47th Artillery Regiment of the 155th Army?"

155th Artillery Regiment? !

Hearing this, Li Zhao's expression froze.

If we talk about the regiment-level numbers of other units, he may not know much about them, but let's talk about the 155th Artillery Regiment, which is among the comrades of the Lu Academy's faculty.

I'm afraid no one knows about it, no one knows about it, right?

The 47th Army is affiliated to the Jincheng Military Region, and its main garrison area is around Xijing.

The 155th Artillery Regiment has a very glorious history. It was first established in the ninth column of the East China Field Army.

From this regiment, nine generals with pine branches on their shoulders have emerged, more than 100 division and regiment-level leading cadres, and the most influential typical advanced company in the entire army has emerged.

This regiment has gone through many expansions, downsizings, reorganizations, and transfers, and has participated in many wars, counterinsurgency and banditry, combat readiness training, three branches and two armies, national defense construction, emergency rescue and disaster relief, production and construction, maintenance of social stability, etc. militarized mission.

Many works have been commended by the Jincheng Military Region, the entire army, and the country.

All the Youth League Working Committees were awarded the title of “Models of Advanced Youth League Working Committees” by the General Government.

It can be said that the whole regiment has extremely rich historical experience, and the inherited spirit, fine traditions and styles have been learned and imitated by all units of the 47th Army.

How could he not know.

Let's not talk about the distance, let's just say that the new training base where their Lu Yuan is currently located is the former camp of the 155th Artillery Regiment, but it is a bit older.

Many facilities here have been renovated and training equipment has been replaced.

And as far as he knew, a big event had happened recently in the 155th Artillery Regiment.

Their regiment received the latest order from the Kyoto Military Headquarters to complete the disbandment task before November this year.

When Li Zhao heard the news, he felt quite uncomfortable.

After all, the disbandment of a heroic regiment means that many glorious experiences will be completely reduced to history and become records in the Military District Archives Department.

But why are they mentioned all of a sudden?
Li Zhao looked at counselor Zhang Xufeng in confusion when he saw the trace of regret in his expression.

Li Zhao suddenly understood, frowned, and asked with uncertainty in his voice: "Old Zhang, what did you mean just now, who are we receiving this time?"

"That's right, news came from the academy that the old leader of the 155th Regiment is here."

Zhang Xufeng nodded.

At this time, Li Zhao had nothing to say and took the initiative to grab the counselor and run towards the audio-visual education building.

The old leader of the hero group came over. This is no small matter, let alone the juncture of 155 being disbanded.

He had roughly guessed what the other party was doing.

(End of this chapter)

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