Chapter 112 The Final Word
Anyway, I have come to the company commander's duty room, so I'm just going to burn my boats and no way out.
Zhuangyan made up his heart and gritted his teeth and said, "Company Commander, if you look down on me, let me go. If you look down on me and have been suppressed for two years, then I will go to the kitchen to raise pigs."
After saying this, the solemn heart beat violently, and blood surged toward the head, feeling a dazed feeling.
If the company commander gets angry, he will not have a good life for three years.
This is a desperate bet.
He didn't want to miss opportunities again and again after five years like Zhu Dekang.
Zhu Dekang had no choice, but he had it himself.
He must let Zhang Jianxing know his thoughts.
"Oh? Are you threatening me?" Zhang Jianxing's sharp gaze made Zhuang Yan dare not raise his head.
"Raise your head! If you have the ability to come to me, I will raise my army, but you don't have the courage to raise your head!?"
Bang—
As he said that, Zhang Jianxing slapped the table heavily.
The solemn heart almost popped out of his throat, but he still raised his head stubbornly.
Zhang Jianxing nodded slightly. Although Zhuangyan threatened himself with his future, as a soldier who wanted to make progress, he was really right.
As the company commander, he certainly has selfish intentions, but from another perspective, looking at the problem from the other side of the soldier, this matter cannot be blamed on the solemnity.
Zhang Jianxing felt guilty about Zhu Dekang.
Looking at Zhuangyan, he seemed to see Zhu Dekang, who had just transferred from the Southern Xinjiang garrison troops to the Eighth Company.
"go out!"
Standing solemnly, she didn't move.
Zhang Jianxing said: "I'm not leaving yet!? I really want to raise pigs for three years, right??"
Zhuangyan then turned around, walked to the door, stopped for two seconds, then opened the door and disappeared into the darkness outside the door.
Zhang Jianxing leaned heavily on the chair and looked up at the ceiling.
On the square ceiling, several flying insects kept rushing around the light, again and again, again and again, like moths to a flame.
He breathed a sigh of relief, sat straightened his waist, picked up the pen and drew a heavy stroke on the paper, then drew circles on a name, and lit them twice with the pen.
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The next evening, it was time to start.
After singing two songs together, it was time for the company leader to speak again.
Today everyone stretched their necks and waited quietly for an important news.
Every soldier in the Eighth Company knew that this was an important moment.
In the queue, he stood in the column of the kitchen squad, lowering his head and not daring to look at Zhang Jianxing.
Zhang Jianxing's eyes swept over more than a hundred buzz cuts, cleared his throat, and then spoke.
"Today, an important news was announced. After concentrated research by the company, it was decided to present a list of personnel participating in the pre-squad leader training camp for the division teaching brigade this year-"
He took out a piece of paper from his pocket, spread it out, and glanced.
"One row and three shifts, Xu Xingguo!"
"arrive!"
"One row and one shift, serious!"
"arrive!"
"Firepower platoon, Liu Ruiyong!"
"arrive!"
After clicking three names, Zhang Jianxing stopped.
In front of the entire canteen, the air seemed to stop flowing, and the birds that were chirping on the big pine trees in front of the door disappeared in recent years when it was dusk.
Everyone is waiting for the last answer, and the answer that everyone cares most.
Zhang Jianxing stuffed the paper back into his pocket and once again glanced at the more than one hundred soldiers under his command.
Finally, he shouted: "Cooking class! Solemn!"
"Wow!"
"Cooking class!"
"That boy Zhuangyan, fuck me!"
"Oh my God! The kitchen team can go to the teaching brigade!"
The soldiers below, regardless of their discipline, began to whisper.
Zhang Jianxing seemed to have expected this and did not immediately emphasize discipline to stop everyone. Instead, he waved his hand and said loudly: "Dinner!"
Everyone eats this meal and has a taste.
Chen Qingming left the canteen with a bowl early, while Zhuangyan ate with relish. The squad leader Li Chuangcheng secretly put some more meat in the dishes in the kitchen, which was considered a celebration.
One day after, just now I was finishing my fucking in the morning and everyone was still brushing their teeth, a Dongfeng military vehicle suddenly drove into the gate.
Soon, the company correspondents ran to the door of the platoon where all the pre-received squad leaders were, and shouted at the top of their voices: "If you go to teach, go back to the platoon to get your luggage immediately, and go to the company to get your guns and equipment!"
Finally here!
Zhuang Yan couldn't help but feel excited. He stood in the room and didn't know what to do. It was not until Zhu Dekang yelled at him, "Pack up things!", and then he quickly started to pack his backpack, pack toothpaste, toothbrush, bucket and other debris.
Half an hour later, the four people who went to teach soon appeared at the door of the company. The clerk took a few people to the gun library to get a Type 81 automatic rifle, Type 81 light machine gun, Type 85 sniper rifle, a 60 mortar, a 40 bazooka, plus a Type 56 bullet belt, gas mask, magazine and other batches of fragmented equipment.
He walked through the playground with his equipment. Zhuang Yan obviously felt that the whole company's eyes were focused on him, Xu Dianxing and others.
I went to the teaching team for the first year, which means that I will be the squad leader after I come back.
Zhuangyan suddenly felt a sense of pride.
Class monitor!
Just like Yin Xiancong, Li Chuangcheng and Chen Qingming!
In the future, there will be a squad of soldiers under your command!
That feeling is solemn and amazing!
After receiving the weapons and equipment, the four of them stood on the playground and waited for orders.
The recruits took this opportunity to come up to shake hands and say goodbye. It will take half a year to go there, and everyone is a little reluctant to leave.
The solemn and solemn mood began to feel a little fluttered again. He took out his best cigarettes for his comrades to share. Suddenly, he saw Liu Jianlian standing at the door of his row room and looking at this side from a distance.
Zhuang Yan couldn't see the expression on his face, but he knew very well that there was only one between him and Liu Jianlian who could go to the brigade. Now that he went by himself, Liu Jianlian was naturally defeated.
His heart suddenly became tight, as if he had done something wrong, and his originally proud and happy mood disappeared instantly.
The company commander and instructor came over and gave some advice and guidance. Zhang Jianxing made a few simple requirements, and in summary, it was just one meaning - train well and don't lose the face of the company.
Zhu Dekang is here too.
The two stood on the playground and looked at each other for a moment. Zhu Dekang handed a whole pack of cigarettes to Zhu Dekang. The latter smiled and did not refuse. He took it and tore open the cellophane, took out the cigarette and lit it.
He took a few sips, reached out and patted the solemn shoulder heavily, said "Do it well", and then walked towards the small bungalow on the hillside without looking back.
At that moment, Zhuangyan's nose felt sore and the corners of her eyes became hot. If it weren't for the large number of people, she would probably cry on the spot.
The four finally got into the carriage and left with the eyes and waves of the company officers and soldiers.
The military vehicles drove out of the company's gate and arrived at the bend of the road. All four soldiers rubbed against the carriage board and stretched their necks to look at the company far away. On the company's somewhat old arch, several iron characters "Sea Defense Outposts" disappeared suddenly after turning.
Chapter completed!