"Hello, this is the Nanyun Provincial Military Region Command." The person who answered the phone was a voice that sounded very young in his twenties.

Zhang Kun said directly: "Hello, I'll look for Commander Gu, I'm Zhang Kun."

After Zhang Kun finished speaking, he paused on the other end of the phone, and immediately said in surprise: "Is it Mr. Zhang? OK, wait a moment, I will transfer it to you immediately."

Zhang Kun was not surprised that the other party knew his name at all. He responded, and then waited for a few seconds before Gu Yue's voice came from the phone.

"Zhang Kun? Have you considered it? I hope what I hear will be good news."

Zhang Kun nodded and said directly: "I am now at the gate of the Nanyun Provincial Military Region."

"Hmm?" Gu Yue was stunned, and then immediately said, "You are waiting for me there, I will send someone to pick you up."

After saying that, the phone hung up.

Zhang Kun put away his cell phone, then stood outside the yellow cordon and waited slowly.

Two minutes later, three people walked towards this side in the gate in front of Zhang Kun. Seeing the visitor, Zhang Kun was slightly stunned.

The provincial military region's telescopic door slowly closed, and then the three of them strode to Zhang Kun. Zhang Kun smiled bitterly: "Commander Gu, didn't you say that you would send someone? How can I bear it when you come to pick it up in person?"

Gu Yue laughed: "After hanging up the phone, I thought about it carefully, but I still think it would be better for me to pick you up in person."

"I used to hear that you martial arts masters have the most weird temper. If I send someone to pick you up, if you feel unhappy and turn around and leave, who will I cry?"

"Commander Gu is serious." Zhang Kun said with a wry smile.

"Okay, go to the office and say." Gu Yue said.

Zhang Kun nodded, and then Zhang Kun and Gu Yue walked towards the military region together.

Just as Gu Yue walked past two booths, Gu Yue paused, then raised his right hand and saluted the two of them. The two soldiers on the booth raised their hands and the other held guns and returned the salute.

After the ceremony, Gu Yue took Zhang Kun to continue moving forward.

After arriving at Gu Yue's office, Gu Yue led Zhang Kun straight to the rest area to sit down, and the correspondent next to him immediately gave the two a cup of hot tea.

Gu Yue picked up the hot tea and signaled Zhang Kun to drink a cup together. After Zhang Kun drank two sips of water, Gu Yue then said, "Okay, Zhang Kun, now you can tell me your answer."

Zhang Kun put down the water cup, organized the language, and then said, "I am willing to serve the country! But I am afraid I can't stay in the military camp, but as long as I need it, Zhang Kun will be on call."

Gu Yue's eyes lit up, and then she shouted: "Okay."

Gu Yue showed a happy smile on her face, and then said cheerfully: "What are your requirements for treatment?"

"Everything is followed by the army's arrangements." Zhang Kun said so.

Gu Yue glanced at Zhang Kun, then nodded gently: "Okay, don't worry, you are so happy, the army will not let you suffer."

Gu Yue thought for a while and said, "Since you are willing to serve as an advisor to our military region, then first of all, I must give you the identity of an active-duty soldier."

"However, the position of consultant was originally used to accommodate senior generals with higher levels in the troops but not suitable for senior positions. However, later the troops would hire some outside the army as consultants in some majors with relatively lack of knowledge."

"The latter type is definitely not comparable to the previous type in terms of level, and Zhang Kun, you belong to the latter type."

"Because you haven't promised me whether I would agree to be this consultant before, I haven't considered your level of treatment yet, and this needs to be discussed with the political commissar."

"But the level should not be too high, but for salary and other things, everything is the best treatment for active soldiers at the same level."

Zhang Kun nodded.

At this time, Gu Yue waved to the correspondent at the door, then whispered a few instructions beside him, and the correspondent immediately strode out.

Gu Yue then turned around and looked at Zhang Kun and said, "Then there is another point. You may need to demonstrate the ability of thunder in a live spot. After all, hearing is false and seeing is true. I also have to be responsible for the soldiers on the front line of mine-sweeping. Zhang Kun, you can understand."

Zhang Kun nodded as well.

Gu Yue smiled with satisfaction, then started chatting with Zhang Kun, briefly introduced the Nanyun Military Region and what fun places Kunming had. After the incident, Gu Yue could accompany him to take a walk around.

More than ten minutes later, Gu Yue's correspondent knocked on the door and walked in again, then leaned over to Gu Yue's ear and said, "It's ready."

Then Gu Yue smiled and nodded to Zhang Kun: "Let's go out for a walk together."

Zhang Kun had no objection, and then the three of them left the office together, walked down the office building, shuttled between the military district buildings, and then slowly came to a training ground.

At this time, there were already ten soldiers in military uniforms standing around here, surrounding a clearing area and keeping alert.

Gu Yue led Zhang Kun to the open space, and then Gu Yue pointed to the sand, mud and grass in front and said, "Zhang Kun, I have someone buried some of the land in front of me. Now, try to mark them out with your method."

As he said that, Gu Yue pointed to a small table next to him, with a row of small red flags on it: "These are all retrieved by the military minesweepers from the minefield. They look very familiar. I think you might be more comfortable using this."

Zhang Kun looked at the small red flags, and occasionally some soil was not wiped clean on the small wooden poles of some red flags.

Zhang Kun walked up and picked up a small red flag. Well, it felt almost the same.

Afterwards, Zhang Kun nodded to Gu Yue, and without saying anything, he started directly.

Zhang Kun stood next to the table, then quietly looked at the open space in front of him, just like that, looking, looking.

One minute, two minutes, three minutes...

As time passed by little by little, the soldiers guarding around began to look at Zhang Kun strangely, not knowing what Zhang Kun was doing.

After ten minutes of time, Gu Yue frowned slightly, but she still said nothing and continued to stand there and wait.

Fifteen minutes, twenty minutes, thirty minutes...

Time is slowly flowing.

The correspondent behind Gu Yue's brows were already frowning tightly. His mouth moved, as if he wanted to say something, but he still held it back.

He knew something, so when he saw Zhang Kun motionless, it had been half an hour. Could it be that the commander was teased?

The soldiers around the open space were even more inexplicable. They really didn't know anything.

But suddenly I was arranged to bury some burials in a clearing area, and do my best to clear the burial traces.

But they knew nothing about what to do.

Forty minutes later, Gu Yue's brows frowned even tighter.

At this time, Zhang Kun finally moved, raised his right hand, and saw a red light flying out of Zhang Kun's hand, and then inserted it straight into a place in the open space.

Seeing that Zhang Kun finally took action, Gu Yue finally let go of her eyebrows a little, then looked at the correspondent next to her from the corner of her eyes, and saw that the correspondent nodded slightly invisibly.

The wrinkles on Gu Yue's face then all disappeared.

Fortunately, although it took a little longer, at least I just need to find the right one.

But soon, Gu Yue was stunned. After Zhang Kun raised his hand and threw out the first small red flag, his right hand kept picking up eighteen red flags from the table next to him, and then threw them all out.

Swish, there were nineteen small red flags floating slightly in the wind on the originally flat open space.

Zhang Kun stopped then, then turned to look at Gu Yue.

"Nineteen*, it's all here, Commander Gu." Zhang Kun said softly.

Gu Yue jumped, and the correspondent next to him was stunned.
Chapter completed!