Wearing dramas starts from Changjin Lake

Chapter 95 Yuan Lang Invites Gao Fei to Participate in the Old A Selection

Chapter 95 Yuan Lang Invites Gao Fei to Participate in the Old A Selection
Time flies by.

The recruit company is about to arrive with new recruits, and the dormitory is clean and spotless.

Yuan Lang looked around, saw the books on the table, and asked Gao Fei, "I heard that you applied to guard the barracks of the recruit company to prepare for the military exam?"

"Well. I have already reviewed all the high school courses."

"I just came from Qilian, and I met a stunned young man who loves learning just like you."

"Xu Sanduo?"

"According to him, you are a soldier who wants to be a general."

"Napoleon said that a soldier who doesn't want to be a general is not a good soldier."

Yuan Lang looked at him with great interest: "I know about your Qilian adaptation, I knew it during the exercise."

Gao Fei thought to himself: I know too.

He picked up the enamel tea mug and poured Yuan Lang a cup of hot water.

Yuan Lang took it over: "You have your own ideas, how about it, would you like to come to my place?"

"I'm going to be admitted to the military academy, and I have to study for three years after I pass the exam."

"You told me this because you don't want to participate in the trials, right?"

Gao Fei nodded and admitted: "I don't want to join the old A, but I will participate in the trials."

Yuan Lang smiled: "I rarely see people who don't want to join the old A. Do you know what the old A stands for? ABCDE, A is the boss, and it is the last trump card that surprises the winner!"

Gao Fei replied: "I know, but to really fight a war, you have to rely on millions of soldiers."

"Well... I can't deny that what you said is correct. I won't call myself Old A. Indeed, a large-scale war depends on you, millions of ordinary soldiers."

"Old A is for special missions and is the last hole card."

"Yes. After the last exercise, I read your resume and heard about your recruit company. I strongly invite you to participate, which shows that you are excellent."

"I'm afraid I'm not as good as you think."

Yuan Lang took a sip of hot water and put the teacup on the table.Sitting on the lower bunk, he took off his leather shoes and tidied up the insoles: "No matter what your background is, in my opinion, you are just a soldier, an ordinary soldier. But I like soldiers like you! Don't hesitate to participate in the trials, Come to me?"

"There are many outstanding people, and I may not be able to choose them."

"Yes. It's very difficult. I can only tell you now that I will drive a four-seater off-road vehicle to meet the people who arrive at the destination. You can think about how many people I want. If you say more, it will be against the rules."

Gao Fei said: "Four minus one, three. Since it violates the rules, please don't say it."

"You boy..." Yuan Lang laughed angrily, stretched out his leg and kicked him.

Goofy didn't flash.

"Yes, standing at attention is standard. Your medical examination has passed."

Yuan Lang is the person in charge of the physical examination and home visit.

Gao Fei whispered: "This physical examination is really hasty."

"I've seen your physical examination report, and there's nothing wrong with it. You can just go through the procedures in a few days." Yuan Lang touched his pocket and took out an empty cigarette case, "After talking so much, you don't want a cigarette?"

Gao Fei took out the cigarette.

"Tashan, what a smoke!"

Yuan Lang clicked on one beautifully, and continued: "The order from the Houtian Division will be sent to each of your participants. In fact, it is an invitation, not an order, so you can refuse to participate."

Gao Fei was silent for a moment, Yuan Lang invited him so kindly, it would be too embarrassing for him not to go, not to mention there is a system task.

So he said, "I'll go."

"I really hope you can come to Old A. If you miss this time, you may never have the chance to participate again."

"I know this, there is only one chance."

Yuan Lang rolled up his sleeves and showed him, "Do you know what kind of gun this is? M16! Foreign army, you come to old A, see the blood, it will be good for you."

In order to let him enter the old A, Yuan Lang took great pains.

It's just that the temptation to see blood is not great for Gao Fei.

"I said, I will try out. But I will not choose to join the old A."

"Then you still participate in the trials?"

"I want to see my true level."

There are some things he can't say at all, and going to the competition is actually escorting a comrade-in-arms.

"Then I'm leaving, see you on the field."

Knowing that the persuasion failed, Yuan Lang waved his hand and left gracefully.

……

Three days later, the division headquarters issued a notice that Brigade A was going to conduct a special forces selection contest, and hoped that people with lofty ideals would actively participate.

This is an invitation, not an order, so the invited soldiers can choose to participate or refuse.

Looking at the invitation letter, Gao Fei didn't really want to be a member of Old A like the others. His ideal was to be an officer, a company commander like Gao Cheng, and rebuild the Seventh Company.

This is not a great ambition, nor is it an illusory dream, but an ideal of life that can be pursued.

However, since he agreed to Yuan Lang, and there is still a system task to be completed, he will participate in this trial.

Old A's invitation letter made many soldiers eager to move.

Chengcai was no exception. When he was "killed" by Yuan Lang during the exercise, he was transferred to the Red Third Company as squad leader.

However, the place he went to was Class [-] of the Grassland.

He packed his bags and stayed in Class [-] of Grassland for half a year, waiting for such an opportunity, and now that the opportunity came, he had to seize it tightly.

He vowed that, like Xu Sanduo and Gao Fei, he would rely on his own ability to show his talents in the trials, stand out from the crowd, go out of the fifth class of the grassland, and join the old A!

So he found the third company commander without hesitation.

Guo Nianhua was reluctant for him to leave, and sighed: "Chengcai, don't blame me. When you were transferred to the Red Third Company, it happened that Class Five lacked a squad leader, so you were let in."

"Company commander, I don't blame you, I participated in the trials, I just want to go further."

Chengcai actually blames Guo Nianhua in his heart for putting him in such a place where no shit is possible.

Guo Nianhua couldn't help feeling emotional: "My Red Third Company can't keep good soldiers! Go ahead, opportunities are reserved for those who are prepared!"

Originally, he was disgraced when he was recruiting soldiers in the recruit company. The last time he was transferred privately because of his success, he did it behind Gao Cheng's back, so he and Gao Cheng had a very unpleasant quarrel.

After Chengcai arrived in the third company, he first worked as a class assistant, but everyone didn't like him, and he couldn't carry on his daily work.

In addition to the rectification, the old horse from the fifth grassland class left, so Guo Nianhua had to put him in the fifth grassland class.

On the wasteland, Class Five didn't have Xu Sanduo's transformation, as usual.

Among Lao Ma, Li Meng, Lao Wei, and Xue Lin, only Xue Lin stayed as a veteran, and the rest left after rectification.

Four soldiers transferred from other places stood in the open space outside the door, waiting for a tractor to come.

Xue Lin was smoking a cigarette at the door, took the last puff, stepped on the cigarette butt into the semi-deserted land, and then entered the house.

Cheng Cai tied up his backpack tightly, and took the last cigarette in the cigarette case.

Xue Lin glanced at the tractor outside: "Squad leader, the truck is here."

When he left Class Five, Chengcai completed his last duty as the class leader: "Xue Lin, after I leave, Class Five will be handed over to you."

"Don't worry, there was an old horse in the past, then Li Meng, then you, and now I, the squad leader keeps changing, and people keep leaving, but the fifth class in the grassland is always there."

Chengcai nodded: "The barracks are made of iron, and the soldiers are flowing. Xue Lin, I am gone, and I will not come back. I left something in my No. [-] locker. After I leave, you Break up with the brothers."

"Squad leader, you are still so polite."

Chengcai took a final look at the messy dormitory of Class Five, and then climbed onto the tractor.

The four soldiers of the fifth squad in the grassland stood under the car, maintaining a formation: "Goodbye, squad leader!"

The tractor was moving, and several figures from the fifth squad were thrown away. This was a routine farewell.

A soldier who abandoned the seventh company, even though he was the squad leader of the fifth squadron of the third red company, was still unwelcome.

Chengcai's eyes were full of longing for the future, but when he looked at the broken ground of the fifth class, he lost his expression.

He held a piece of paper in his hand, which was an invitation letter from old A.

Chengcai holds it, as if holding the passport to the future, he must hold on to it firmly, and he doesn't want to come back to this place again!

(End of this chapter)

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like