My experience in Soldier Assault Liver

Chapter 351 Assessment Interview: Chen Fan doesn’t have much to ask as a soldier

351 assessment interview, soldier Chen Fan has nothing to ask

Chen Fan took the big-brimmed hat off the hook, put it in his hand and looked at it first. The brim was flat and not worn. The surface of the hat was bright and brand new. After taking a look, Chen Fan solemnly buckled the big-brimmed hat on it. On the head.

He straightened his military appearance in front of the mirror in the bathroom, straightening his clothes and straightening his trousers. Until he was satisfied with every detail, he turned around and left the bathroom. He opened the door and was about to go out when he sat under the bed. Qi Huan suddenly shouted: "Chen Fan?"

Chen Fan turned around and looked at Qi Huan, but said nothing, just looked into his eyes.

Qi Huan didn't know what was wrong, but he didn't dare to look directly at Chen Fan. He lowered his head, hesitated for a while, and said, "Actually, it's just an interview. It's definitely not a big problem for you. Just answer truthfully!"

Chen Fan didn't say anything, didn't say thank you, didn't say yes, didn't say no, he stepped out of the dormitory and closed the door with a bang.

"Ugh--"

Qi Huan sighed from behind.

But Chen Fan didn't react and just continued walking forward.

At the door of several other dormitories, Wu Liuyi, Chengcai, Niu Zhiguo, Wu Zhe, and Tuo Yonggang were already standing at the door. When Chen Fan walked over, the others followed Chen Fan one after another.

No one spoke.

Several people just walked forward in silence, went downstairs, left the dormitory, and went to Lao A's other building.

At the door of the building, two armed guards stood on the left and right.

When Chen Fan walked to the door, he saluted the two guards, and the two guards saluted back.

Then, Chen Fan silently walked into the building, and several other people from the Wolf Warrior Team followed him into the building.

The group of people arrived on the third floor.

Room 305.

There was a female officer standing at the door. She was beautiful and tall.

But Chen Fan and others seemed unable to see it, and there was no fluctuation in their eyes at all.

Chen Fan walked to the female officer and stood still.

The people behind them stood still automatically without any command.

With a creak, the door opened.

"Comrade Chen Fan, please come in."

A female voice came from inside, soft and warm.

"Yes!"

Chen Fan passed by the beautiful female officer without squinting and entered Room 305.

The room is not large and is arranged like an interview scene. A row of officers sit behind tables. The tables are covered with dark red cloth. On the far right is a computer with a CRT monitor. Starting from the far left , respectively Railway, Yuan Lang, and some other unknown officers.

With a snap, Chen Fan stood at attention and saluted.

"Sit!" Railway gestured to Chen Fan.

"Yes!" Chen Fan walked up to everyone and sat down, with the center of gravity of his head, neck, neck, back, and waist all in a straight line.

Railway, Yuan Lang, and several base command officials occupied one side of the conference table, with a large amount of text and computer data that had been rummaged through in front of them.

The angle between the thigh and the waist is 90 degrees, and the angle between the thigh and the calf is 90 degrees.

His hands were naturally placed flat on his thighs, looking forward with clear eyes and a peaceful expression.

"Chen Fan." Tietie exchanged glances with several other people before speaking.

This interview appears to be conducted by him.

"Arrived!" Chen Fan replied, his voice loud and full of energy.

"Through these four months of observation and assessment, we unanimously believe that you have fully met all the conditions to become a qualified soldier of Lao A, so we hope that you can join Lao A, Comrade Chen Fan, you are willing to join Lao A ?"

"Report, I am willing!" Chen Fan stood up and replied loudly.

"Lao A is a special force that performs various confidential tasks of the military region and relevant national departments. If you join this force, you will not only encounter dangers, but even sacrifices. At the same time, your deeds and honors cannot be made public or publicized. , you can only be an unknown hero, Comrade Chen Fan, are you still willing to join Lao A?"

"Report, always be prepared!" Chen Fan replied loudly, his voice was like a bell. He didn't look at anyone. His eyes were only fixed on the red flag behind several officers.

"Sit!" Railway said again.

"Yes!" Chen Fan sat down as he was told.

Railroad turned his head and looked at Yuan Lang: "I have no questions, can you ask?"

"I have no problem!" Yuan Lang said.

"What about you?" Railway asked several other officers.

"If all these guys have problems, then we, Mr. A, may not have enough people to recruit!" a major said jokingly.

"Can any of you ask me a question? Otherwise, this interview will seem too casual!" Railway said.

"But I really don't have a problem anymore!"

"Me neither!" "Me neither. Comrade Chen Fan's performance is textbook level, so I really don't have any questions to ask."

The railway looked over one by one, but everyone he saw shook their head.

"Okay, then consider it passed?"

Chen Fan came out of the conference room.

"So fast?" Several people outside the door were stunned for a moment.

"The next one is Comrade Wu Zhe!"

"To!"

Wu Zhe pushed the door open and entered.

"sit."

"Yes!"

Wu Zhe faced the chief officers of the base and did not take the initiative to speak, showing an attitude that was neither humble nor overbearing.

"Wu Zhe!" Yuan Lang spoke first.

"To!"

"Wu Zhe, I can see that you are an eclectic person, but I hope that your eclecticism can be used more to introduce new things instead of breaking the rules."

Wu Zhe smiled lightly: "Thanks for the reminder."

"Comrade Wu Zhe, after more than four months of mutual understanding, we are convinced that you are the talent we need, and hope that you can become a member of the special operations brigade. We believe that your talents can be put to use here, and we will also Create this world for you as much as possible.”

But Wu Zhe didn't react at all. He just looked at them, focusing on Yuan Lang. He couldn't see any surprises in him.

His attitude was somewhat rude.

After a while, he took the initiative to ask: "Commanders, do you really have no objection to my performance during this period?"

Railway responded to this rude question as calmly as possible: "No."

"Then, I do." Wu Zhe said in a non-surprising tone.

The officers, including the railroad, were almost a little shocked.

Yuan Lang suddenly cheered up, as if something he had been looking forward to finally happened.

Wu Zhe opened fire on several chief officers. He had obviously endured it for a long time.

"My objections will be submitted in writing and hopefully forwarded to a higher level department. I will state in detail the reasons why I have lost enthusiasm for this force. I cannot face such a commander, nor can I trust such a commander." Comrade-in-arms, taking violation of rules and trampling on others as a privilege has become a sign of veteran qualifications. The most important point is that I am now a major."

The chief officers were somewhat embarrassed by his criticism, while Yuan Lang listened and watched with great interest.

"What's the matter, Major?"

Wu Zhe looked at Yuan Lang's lieutenant colonel rank very obviously, and deliberately let people know what he was looking at.

"A major is only one step away from a lieutenant colonel. I have to maintain my ideals while I still have them, and I cannot disillusion my ideals just because of this one step away."

"Many people are good at commenting on others, but they can't see themselves in the mirror. This is why I don't want to stay."

Wu Zhe stated Yuan Lang's crimes in a taunting manner, one by one, more than ten items in total.

Railway frowned: "Comrade Wu Zhe, this is no longer an objection, but an accusation. Do you understand?"

"I understand very well." Wu Zhe replied.

Railway had no choice but to smile bitterly at Yuan Lang: "Take care of it yourself. You will like him, and you will always want subordinates with great personality."

Yuan Lang looked at Wu Zhe: "Then your biggest dislike is that I trample on other people's ideals and hopes, right?"

"Yes."

"So what does the battlefield in your imagination look like? Wu Zhe. If you also think that soldiers will eventually face any kind of battlefield?"

Wu Zhe suddenly became speechless, and Yuan Lang asked a question that he couldn't explain clearly at once.

"This is a big problem, and it doesn't seem to have anything to do with what we're talking about."

Yuan Lang was not ready to give up: "Is there a chariot running on the ground, a dove of peace flying in the sky, and a beautiful melody singing the hero's hope and ideals while bullets are raining?"

Wu Zhe was a little sullen: "Of course not. The protagonist Peace Dove is like a bad movie."

"Well, no one is the protagonist. Even a salvo from an artillery battalion makes me feel insignificant and that my personal will is insignificant. So Wu Zhe, is the battlefield a place where ideals and hopes fly?"

Wu Zhe began to feel something was wrong: "You said this, I think it is an excuse. And you used reductio ad absurdum, which I personally think is the most unethical method of debate."

"I will not trample on your hopes and ideals. To be honest, that is the part I cherish the most, the first factor I value in you. But I hope you can survive without these things, in a more real and cruel way. He can survive in such an environment. An old soldier I admire said that he worked hard but did not dare to talk about victory. He only wanted to save a few of his subordinates from dying in the war. He said that this is the humanity of soldiers."

(End of this chapter)