Ballistic Silence of Special Years

Chapter 15 Checking
Although Fan Ji didn't expect that he would win, he also didn't expect that he would lose so badly.

Shi Song, the deputy chief of staff, seemed to have anticipated this ending, and came over to Fan Ji and said, "Head Li was born in a martial arts competition, and you are at a disadvantage compared to him."

Turning to Li Haiou again, he said, "You, stop bullying others."

Li Haiou said: "I'm not bullying, I'm teaching him how to be a good cadre. Don't think that you can get a change of job after learning something in college. In a combat unit like ours, there is no point. Soldiers look down on you for anything you can get!"

After speaking, he deliberately glanced at Fan Ji.

Fan Ji's face was pale, he was silent, turned around and left.

Li Haiou looked at Fan Ji's back, clicked his tongue twice and said, "Look, I'm still not convinced, young people nowadays!"

Shi Song said: "Li Haiou, it's almost enough, and his grades are not bad, the difference is that compared to you, you don't push yourself too hard, you have to forgive others and forgive others."

After a pause, he continued: "You can keep those 8 soldiers, but you don't have the right to choose when you choose soldiers later, you will take the remaining ones."

Li Haiou's face suddenly turned into a bitter gourd, and he said repeatedly: "Don't, don't, you can't do this, deputy chief of staff. It's not fair to pick all the leftovers for me!"

"Fair?" Shi Song, who had already turned to the regiment headquarters, turned around and snorted at Li Haiou: "I stopped the recruit bus privately and took away 8 recruits without permission. I cry for injustice?"

Li Haiou didn't dare to refute this time.

I know what I do.

If you take advantage of it, you can't take advantage of it and make sarcastic remarks. You must take advantage of it.

Shi Song said: "The eight soldiers you picked are probably the best in this batch, right? You think I don't know about the twists and turns in your guts? Didn't you say that your tiger regiment Is it good to lead soldiers? Didn’t you say that good steel is used on the blade? I will give you a good steel a chance. What is it to lead soldiers with good foundations? It is a skill to lead soldiers with poor foundations!”

Fatty Wei originally thought that he would be separated from Li Zheng and the others and serve in different regiments.

Unexpectedly, Shi Song's words gave him a chance.

Ordinarily, the Tigers selected people because they felt that they couldn't choose the role of Fatty Wei, but now Deputy Chief of Staff Shi said that the other regiments would choose first, and the leftovers would be sent to the Tigers.

In this way, Fatty Wei and Li Zheng got together again logically.

"We are still destined!"

Following the squad leader back to the Second Battalion of Recruits, Wei Guoxing, who had just entered the row room to put down his luggage, laughed like a flower, and said to Li Zheng, "Which bed do you sleep in? I'll sleep next door to you."

His words were stopped in the ears of the squad leader Wu Yi, and he was immediately reprimanded.

"Wei Guoxing, do you think this is joining a tour group at home? You even allocated your own bed? This is your home? You can sleep wherever you say?"

When Fatty Wei saw that he had attracted the monitor's attention, his smile was crossed out like ice cream under the scorching sun.

"No, no, no, I just want to share with college students, and I will also learn from him and improve faster."

Wu Yi was immediately overjoyed and said, "You're improving fast? Don't be afraid, I will help you improve."

As he spoke, he walked to Fatty Wei's side, looked him up and down, and said in a tone of evaluating animals: "You have a figure like this, you need to eat extra!"

Fatty Wei was a little confused: "An extra meal?"

I am so fat, I thought the monitor said that I want to lose weight, but I didn't expect the monitor to say that I want to add meals.

Wu Yi said: "Do you think the extra meal is for you to add chicken legs? It's a good idea! The extra meal I said is that others do 150 push-ups, and you have to do at least [-]. This is the extra meal!"

Hearing this, Fatty Wei felt the urge to urinate.

This time Wu Yi grabbed three soldiers—one was Li Zheng, one was Zhang Jian, and the other was Fatty Wei.

The first two are what he wants, and Fatty Wei is Jiasai.

Like Li Haiou, since they picked two good ones, the other monitors would say nothing about someone like Fatty Wei who would be a hindrance at first glance.

In the end, everyone agreed that since Wu Yi had asked for the two best soldiers, it was only fair to take Fatty Wei anyway.

Wu Yi, who was reluctant to part with Li Zheng and Zhang Jian, accepted Fatty Wei reluctantly. Anyway, he made up his mind and did his best to obey the destiny. As for the regiment's logistics, one thing is for sure - the fourth company of sharpshooters will never accept bad soldiers.

The recruit regiment is said to be a regiment, but in fact the establishment is not a formal full regiment.

Take the Second Battalion as an example, there are only three companies, four, five, six, and one.

Wu Yi is the squad leader of the fourth company, one platoon, and one squad. The platoon leader is the best sniper in the whole division that he said before, but he hasn't shown up yet.

The first thing to do in the company is of course to allocate lockers, count the supplies brought by the recruits, allocate everyone's beds and other trivial matters.

There are two doors at the front and back of the row room. Li Zheng's bed is at the front door. Turn left and the second bed is next to the wall. The first bed is Wu Yi, and the third bed is Zhang Jian. Fatty Wei was actually assigned to Li Zheng's upper bed .

Standing in front of the bed, Fatty Wei looked at the iron ladder with a bitter face, stretched out his hand to touch it, and shook it again, always feeling unsteady.

"Squad leader, can I change the bed?"

Wu Yi asked, "Why change?"

Fatty Wei said, "Look at my figure..."

Wu Yi glanced at him from top to bottom and said, "How many catties?"

Fatty Wei said, "172 catties."

Wu Yi asked again: "How tall?"

Fatty Wei replied: "1.7 meters two..."

Wu Yi sighed: "It's fat enough..."

Fatty Wei said happily: "Squad leader, do you agree with me changing the bed?"

Wu Yi shook his head: "No, after hearing about your weight and height, I am more determined to let you sleep on the upper bunk. With your body shape, you need to exercise more."

As he said that, he reached out and patted the ladder: "Climb a little more, it will be good for you."

Fatty Wei felt that someone stuffed a bitter gourd in his mouth, and the bitterness went to his heart.

"Your personal luggage must be inspected. Some items cannot be brought into the military camp, such as mobile phones of foreign brands, such as cigarettes... If you bring them, I will keep them temporarily, and then send them back to your home when the new comrades arrive. Go, if you have any of the illegal items I mentioned, you can tell me, I will register..."

As he spoke, he carried the luggage of the three of them to the door of the small private room for inspection.

"Squad leader, let me get something."

Fatty Wei came to Wu Yi's side, took his LV bag first, opened it, took out a Zhonghua cigarette from it, and handed it to Wu Yi.

"Squad leader, this is for you."

Wu Yi took the cigarette, turned over in his hand, looked at it once, and said with a smile: "Zhonghua, high-end goods!"

Seeing this, Fatty Wei immediately took out another one like a magic trick, and stuffed it into Wu Yi's hand again: "Squad leader, and if you want, take a few more, it's not enough for me to send home."

Wu Yi still took it, looked at it, and his eyes fell on Fatty Wei's LV bag.

"Donkey brand! It's not cheap!"

Fatty Wei was a little proud: "Small, it's less than [-]."

Wu nodded, reached out and patted Fatty Wei's shoulder, then hooked Fatty Wei's neck, and brought him back in front of Li Zheng and Zhang Jian.

Zhang Jian gloated and looked at Fatty Wei who was still at a loss, knowing that this guy was going to be in trouble.

Li Zheng also saw that something was wrong. Fatty Wei was definitely rich, a local tyrant in Yinhe Village, but he was too social, perhaps because of his family environment, he used to use money to solve problems.

He had a premonition that Fatty Wei was going to jump into the pit and beat himself this time.

Sure enough, Wu Yi took two Chinese cigarettes and waved them in his hands: "I forgot just now, there is another one. Smoking is prohibited in the barracks now."

He threw the Zhonghua Cigarettes on the table next to him, and turned to look at Fatty Wei who already had a premonition that something bad was going to happen.

"Don't try to bribe your squad leader. Although the salary of a soldier is not high, don't use your money to insult this uniform! Wei Guoxing, do you think this is a shopping mall? Tell me, what is this place?!"

Fatty Wei was dumbfounded, and murmured: "It's...the army..."

Wu Yi suddenly became serious: "Speak up! What is this place?!"

Fatty Wei jumped, and replied reflexively: "Team!"

Wu Yi reprimanded viciously: "Wei Guoxing, look at the camouflage uniform on your body. Although you haven't got a rank yet, you are already half a soldier. Don't bring your local ruffian here. It's my class, don't insult my dignity with your vulgar stuff!"

Fatty Wei's desire to urinate came up again.

Wu Yi pointed at the LV bag: "Go over there and count your cigarettes, your mobile phone, and anything that violates the regulations. Don't let me punish you to run away on the first day I became your monitor. Hilltop!"

　Ask for collection!Ask for a ticket!If you have a ticket, hit me on the head!My pleasure!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)