The hero of special forces is king

Chapter 179 The Most Precious Memories

Red Army company, cafeteria.

The round tables were overcrowded, and officers and soldiers in uniforms of the army sat around in an orderly manner.There are all kinds of small stir-fry soups on the table, which are rich and full of eyes.

An officer and soldier sat upright, unsmiling. Although there were a lot of people, the atmosphere was exceptionally quiet, except for the sound of breathing, there was no other movement.

Everyone is like a sculpture, upright and serious.

"Crench!"

At this time, the door of the cafeteria was pushed open, and Xu Mu, the head of the row, was in charge of the door. Zhang Guanghui and Zhou Yanli walked in one after another.

"stand up!"

The deputy company commander Wan Debiao called out the password at the first time, and everyone who was sitting upright stood up with him, and their movements coincided with each other in a uniform manner.

Everyone turned their heads in unison, looked at Zhang Guanghui standing at the front of the cafeteria, and paid attention to him.

"Okay, today is not a formal occasion, there is no need to be so serious, everyone sit down." Zhang Guanghui raised his hand and smiled kindly.

Only then did everyone relax their tense nerves. Many people smiled and laughed, and then sat down one after another under Zhang Guanghui's repeated gestures.

Standing directly in front of him, Zhang Guanghui glanced at the people crowded around the table one by one. He smiled and said, "Today, there is no major event, and I don't pay attention to anything. I just greet the soldiers of the Red Army Company and the family members of the Red Army Company." , get together. The big guys are chatting, chatting, and eating a potluck by the way."

"Tonight is not a special day, nor is there any big happy event. However, for our Red Army company, it may become the most precious memory of our Red Army company."

Speaking of this, no matter how hard it was to maintain the smile on Zhang Guanghui's face, it gradually became a bit more bitter.

When everyone saw this, their smiles disappeared one after another, and they felt a heavy atmosphere, very heavy and depressing.

The cafeteria became quiet, and everyone's breathing was deeply suppressed, barely audible.

Sensing the change in the atmosphere, the instructor Zhou Yanli stepped forward hurriedly, interrupted Zhang Guanghui with a smile, and said, "Old Zhang, look at you, you're doing well, what nonsense are you talking about? Are you drinking too much?"

Some gags reminded Zhang Guanghui, who immediately restrained his sentimentality, rubbed his eyes, and laughed: "Yeah, drunk, drunk!"

"Company commander, you haven't had a drink yet!" Someone in the cafeteria shouted loudly.

"Your skin is itchy, aren't you? Do you have to expose my thick skin?" Zhang Guanghui laughed and cursed, which made many people laugh, and the depressive atmosphere was swept away.

The heaviness disappeared, the depression dissipated, and everyone's emotions were mobilized.

Zhang Guanghui cleared his throat and said with a loud smile, "I have good news for everyone. Tonight, on this lively day, there will be a heavyweight guest coming in."

"Heavyweight guest? Who is it?"

"What the hell, company commander, what kind of plane are you flying? And you invited guests? Why didn't you disclose such a big thing in advance?"

"That's right, company commander, you are not being righteous! How can you be at ease if you keep it from the brothers like this!"

For a moment, the whole hall was in an uproar, and many people shouted one after another, speculating about the guest candidates.

"Who could it be? Head Gao?"

"No way? Leader Gao shouldn't be a guest, right? If Leader Gao, he would have come in directly."

"Is it a cadre of the division?"

Many people started talking, and the cafeteria was bustling.

Zhang Guanghui glanced at the crowd with a smile, and said loudly: "He is not an outsider, but also a soldier of the Red Army Company, and a brother of everyone. However, he is also a hero of the Red Army Company, a hero who has brought honor to the Red Army Company."

"Hero? Which?"

"Since the establishment of the Red Army Company, there have been many heroes and countless martyrs."

"How can that be? Since it is a guest, it must not be a revolutionary martyr from the past, but a veteran of today's era."

"That's not a lot, two slaps can't count."

"However, to make the company commander brag like this, it is estimated that the background is not small."

Many people were in an uproar and looked at Zhang Guanghui with full expectation.

"Company commander, don't be a fool, please come in quickly, the brothers can't bear it anymore." Someone shouted.

Zhang Guanghui laughed, "What's wrong? You don't even know who you are when you want to invite someone?"

"Clap clap clap clap!"

Suddenly, a burst of warm applause resounded through the cafeteria.

Xu Mu, the leader of the first row, held the door, smiled when he saw this, pushed open the canteen door, and made a gesture of invitation. Chen Zhong, who was dressed in army uniform, walked into the canteen solemnly and solemnly.

There were still some bruises on his face, and his hands were wrapped in bandages. The scarred appearance made him look a little more heroic than solemn.

Stepping into the front of the cafeteria and beside Zhang Guanghui, Chen Zhong stood still, turned to the right, and faced the many officers and soldiers of the Red Army Company.

Raising his hand as a military salute, Chen Zhong shouted seriously: "Corporal Chen Zhong, 3rd Platoon of the Red Army Company, please return to the team."

"Chen Zhong?"

"It's him!"

"Chen Zhong from the 3rd row of military dog ​​squad!"

"Last year in the military dog ​​joint competition in the military region, he won the championship on behalf of our Red Army Company, and won the second-class personal meritorious service, which made the Red Army Company show its face in front of the senior management of the military region."

"I heard that he went to the special forces to participate in the selection. He has been away for more than two months. Why did he come back suddenly tonight? Could it be that he was eliminated?"

For a moment, many people exclaimed in surprise and recognized Chen Zhong at a glance.

Obviously, Chen Zhong is very popular in the Red Army Company. He once won the military dog ​​joint championship with his pet dog "Hei Bei", which made him famous.

"Company commander, don't tell me, this guy is the heavyweight guest you mentioned?"

When the audience was in an uproar, a middle-aged lieutenant with a tall and thin body, a sharp face, and sharp water chestnuts stood up, looked at Zhang Guanghui with a look of disbelief and shouted.

"What's wrong? He doesn't look like that?" Zhang Guanghui asked with a smile.

"Haha, it looks like it! It looks so good! The soldiers who walked out from the 3rd platoon of our Red Army company must look like it!" The middle-aged lieutenant laughed, as if picking up a treasure.

He is Xiao Zhengbing, the leader of the third platoon of the Red Army Company.

"Fuck you, you don't feel ashamed to put gold on your face." Zhang Guanghui cursed with a grumpy smile.

"Haha, company commander, it's impossible to say that. He was originally from my 3rd platoon, and he brought my 3rd platoon's dog." Xiao Zhengbing, the leader of the 3rd platoon, laughed loudly.

Standing in front of him, Chen Zhong smiled a little embarrassedly, and habitually raised his hand to scratch the back of his head, with a naive look.

At this time, a sergeant with a bloated body and a round horse face suddenly raised his hand and said weakly: "Platoon Leader Xiao, Chen Zhong...he seems to have walked out of our cooking squad..."

Xiao Zhengbing stared, and gave the sergeant an angry look, "At the beginning, who despised him? Who said that he didn't want him?"

The bloated sergeant looked embarrassed, and rubbed his fat face with a sneer.

(End of this chapter)