The next few days are just simple daily training. Everyone is completely familiar with this training process, and everyone has grown towards a standard soldier. These are meaningless to Zhao Han, so he rarely appears in the public eye unless necessary.
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Even when He Chenguang looked for Zhao Han several times, no one met Zhao Han. Zhao Han seemed to be practicing marketing and disappearing.
Until one day Fan Tianlei walked into the Iron Fist Group with a smile, and finally took away He Chenguang, Wang Yanbing, and Li Erniu from the Iron Fist Group to participate in the selection of special forces under the cannibalistic looks of squad leader Lao Hei and Gong Jian.
Gong Jian was a little dissatisfied: "Chief of Staff, isn't it unkind of you to do this?"
Fan Tianlei patted Gong Jian's shoulder and said meaningfully: "What do you know? This is what your group leader agreed to. If you don't believe me, go ask your group leader!"
Then they quickly put the three people in the military vehicle and left, fearing that Kang Lei would chase them out and regret it.
Gong Jian arrived at the regimental leader's office: "Report!"
Kang Lei pulled his gaze back from the window. He watched Fan Tianlei leave with the three of them.
"Come in!"
As soon as Gong Jian stepped into the office, he couldn't help complaining: "Captain, how could you let someone take He Chenguang and others away? Besides, He Chenguang has made great contributions in this exercise. Such a talent is so little
Training is a sharp weapon."
Kang Lei saw that Gong Jian was actually angry at him, and his original unhappy mood became even more unhappy: "You have become more capable, and you are even more angry than me."
Gong Jian was not deterred by the fact that Kang Lei was the leader this time: "Aren't I aggrieved? Why are all the talents our Iron Fist Group has cultivated with great difficulty being poached by others, even if they are special forces?
This is the hard work of our Iron Fist group."
Kang Lei's voice also became louder. He was even more aggrieved than Gong Jian: "Do you think I'm not aggrieved or angry? But what's the use of that?"
"Why did the leader agree even though he was so aggrieved?"
Kang Lei coughed awkwardly: "Did I drink too much and fell into Fan Tianlei's trap? You should know better than me who Fan Tianlei is."
Of course Gong Jian knew who Fan Tianlei was. He suffered a lot at the hands of Fan Tianlei back then: "The leader knew this and still drank."
"It's not that I can't help Fan Tianlei's deception, you old fox! Besides, I always keep my word. Even if I'm drunk, can I take it back? Then I won't be laughed at by Fan Tianlei to death?"
Gong Jian didn't know how to evaluate his captain for a while.
Kang Lei sighed: "And you think I'm really confused? Although our Iron Fist Regiment had a brilliant record in the past, it is no longer the past. There is no need for a large team in the current war. We are in a peaceful world."
In this era, wars are also local wars, so what we need is not excellent soldiers, but sharp weapons and sharp blades.
We can't do this, but the special forces can, they can cultivate such talents, and you can't raise dragons by diving!"
"A truly outstanding soldier needs to be tempered on the battlefield. Here they have no chance. Only by joining the special forces can they truly become an iron-blooded soldier, where their pursuit and hope can be found."
"Although I can selfishly keep them here to bring glory to the Iron Fist and put up a few more banners, but what's the use? It's just a waste of talent and a loss to the country."
Gong Jian was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect Kang Lei to think so much.
For a moment some of his ideas were shaken.
Kang Lei was right. The biggest battles he had been exposed to in the past few years were only training exercises. He had almost no chance to go to the real battlefield and become a soldier who defended his family and country. It was very different from what he thought.
Looking at Gong Jian who was deep in thought, Kang Lei took out a document and handed it to Gong Jian, indicating: "Take a look!"
Gong Jian took the document doubtfully, and asked Kang Lei with some confusion: "Captain, what is this?"
"Invitation letter, invitation letter from the Special Forces. Fan Tianlei hopes you can return to the Special Forces. You decide whether to go or not."
Taking out the invitation, Kang Lei sat on the chair like a deflated rubber ball and said to Gong Jian: "Go!"
Fan Tianlei was digging for his blood, or the blood from his heart.
Gong Jian shook the invitation, looked at the decadent Kang Lei, and wanted to say something. Kang Lei shook his head: "Don't say anything, I can't give you any advice."
Gong Jian saluted Kang Lei and turned to leave. Just when Gong Jian was about to leave the office, Kang Lei said: "Stop!"
Gong Jian turned back and waited for Kang Lei's order.
Kang Lei's eyes flashed: "If you stay in the Iron Fist Group, my position will be yours sooner or later. I have also reached the age of retirement. From now on, it will be your young people's world. Your ideas are more avant-garde and you can keep up with the times.
I believe you can take the Iron Fist team to a new level.
But if, I mean, if you really choose to leave the Iron Fist Regiment and go to the special forces, I hope you will remember one sentence: when the special forces encounter Zhao Han, be careful about this person, and don’t be fooled into getting involved."
Kang Lei's eyes were so vicious. From the end of the entire exercise to He Chenguang's report, Zhao Han seemed to have no effect, but it always affected the entire exercise process, especially when Fan Tianlei said that Zhao Han was leaving the Iron Fist Group.
He saw something.
The huge exercise became a game in the hands of others. He didn't know whether to be sad or to praise Zhao Han for his terrifying strength or for the fact that he had lived like a dog for so many years.
So Zhao Han left him without saying a word. This place is not suitable for people like Zhao Han.
Although Zhao Han is just an ordinary private now, the kind of person who can instantly become an earth-shattering figure anywhere can't be restrained by the Iron Fist Regiment.
Hearing the word Zhao Han, Gong Jian's expression changed. He, the instructor, had not seen Zhao Han in the past few days. He thought that Zhao Han had gone on vacation and was not in the training camp. Now it seems that is not the case.
He asked curiously: "Captain, it seems that Zhao Han has not been in the training camp these days."
Kang Lei nodded: "I know, he left the Iron Fist Regiment a few days before you and went to report to the special forces."
As for where Zhao Han went, he didn't know. He only knew that he went to the special forces, and he heard what Fan Tianlei meant. The place where Zhao Han went was not the same place as He Chenguang and the others, and it was not even within Fan Tianlei's jurisdiction.
As long as Gong Jian goes to the special forces, there is a 90% chance that he will meet Zhao Han again, so he still reminds Gong Jian.
"Go ahead, think about it carefully, don't be in a hurry!"
"Yes!" Gong Jian left the office.
After walking out of the office, Gong Jian looked at Kang Lei's office silently for a few seconds. He crushed the invitation letter in his hand without even noticing it, and finally left the place in large strides.