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Chapter 30 Truth? False?

 Chapter 30 Truth? Lie?

Zhang Jian was a little embarrassed.

He always succeeds in this kind of situation in any situation.

In the past, when uncles and uncles from the army came to my home, they would always win praise if they said this.

But there was something different about the Battalion Commander Liang Hu in front of him. He didn't seem to accept this trick.

However, what should I say to myself?

Tell him that he joined the army because Li Zheng was a soldier. Do you want to prove to Shao Xiaoqian that you are a real man and the boyfriend she chose is a waste?

Tell him that he is petty, and when he sees Li Zheng and Shao Xiaoqian having sex, he feels like a flower stuck in dried cow dung?

Tell the battalion commander that he actually saw the backs of Li Zheng and Shao Xiaoqian walking home hand in hand, and then went home and told his parents that he had to join the army this year?

Liang Hu looked at Zhang Jian in front of him and knew from his eyes that he was not telling the truth.

After a long time, Zhang Jian spoke again: "It's also a kind of inheritance. I never thought about being a soldier before. I thought my dad had spent all my life as a soldier. But this year I saw many friends becoming soldiers.

So I suddenly thought of it."

Zhang Jian's tone was calm, as if he was talking about someone else's business.

Liang Hu knew that he still didn't tell the truth, but he didn't plan to ask further.

He believed that Zhang Jian wanted to develop in the army, and his father asked him to start from the grassroots level first, and he would still have to take the military academy entrance examination in the future.

But saying it this way seemed too utilitarian, so Zhang Jian didn't confess.

So he turned to Li Zheng: "Li Zheng, what about you? Why did you become a soldier?"

Li Zheng said calmly: "As I wrote in the questionnaire before joining the army, I have always wanted to be a soldier since I was twelve years old. This is my dream."

Liang Hu could see that Li Zheng was telling the truth, and asked again: "Why is it your dream to be a soldier?"

Li Zheng gritted his teeth secretly, and finally said bluntly: "Repay the favor. It was the People's Liberation Army who saved me back then. There is a lingering fragrance in giving hands to others. I want to be a soldier, do something meaningful, and dedicate myself."

Youth can be regarded as a thank you to the uncle of the People's Liberation Army who saved me back then."

These words were sincere and sincere. In fact, Liang Hu had already read Li Zheng's files and knew everything. He just wanted Li Zheng to say it himself to see if it was true.

Now it seems to be real and not fake.

"Have you ever thought about a long-term career in the army?"

After Liang Hu finished speaking, he suddenly felt that it was inappropriate to ask a new recruit like this.

So he explained: "After all, famous college students like you will not be considered in the entrance examination..."

Li Zheng was still very honest: "I plan to serve as a soldier for two years, then go back to continue my studies and take the test after graduation."

Liang Hu's eyes dimmed slightly, and he couldn't help but say "oh".

"Very good, you are a young man with goals and plans."

After finishing speaking, he said to the two of them: "Okay, you can go back."

This conversation was a bit inexplicable to the two of them. They didn't know what Camp Commander Liang Hu's purpose was.

Of course they don't know that Liang Hu actually has this kind of conversation every year, and he always picks some good ideas to talk about.

The soldier you like will serve in the Second Battalion for at least two years in the future. Understanding the ideological dynamics will be more conducive to management.

In the days that followed, nothing was different.

New recruits began to arrive at the camp one after another. There were more and more people, and the row house became more and more lively.

Since the soldiers were not all assembled yet, the first few days were all about simple formation training, teaching the most basic movements such as standing at attention, walking in unison, and squatting and standing up.

The weather is getting hotter and hotter, and the most dangerous thing for recruits is the high temperature.

Before joining the army, I would avoid the sun when I saw it. Now, no matter how strong the sun is, I have to perform meticulous queue movements on the steaming hot ground.

On the fourth day, all the soldiers arrived. On the morning of the fifth day, Wu Yi suddenly announced an important news. In the afternoon, all the recruits from the battalion went to the division training team to open their eyes.

"Why are you opening your eyes? Monitor?"

Fatty Wei is always the most curious one in the team.

Wu Yi said proudly: "Remember our platoon leader, right?"

How could Fatty Wei forget?

The first time I saw Hou Jun, I was so impressed. Those eyes projected a sword that could pierce someone.

Wu Yi said: "Do you know why our platoon leader has not been at his post these days?"

The recruits shook their heads.

Wu Yi continued: "This year's International Golden Eagle Sniper Competition will be held abroad, and our People's Liberation Army team is also participating. The elite snipers selected to participate are all the elite snipers of the entire army. It can be said that they are all the best. And this year's

The task falls on our military region, and now the most powerful snipers in the entire military region are undergoing intensive training and selection in our division's teaching brigade. Have you seen the special forces movie?"

Ma Teng responded: "I've seen it! He is a powerful character who can do anything in heaven or on earth. He is as powerful as a hundred others!"

Wu Yi sighed: "Shit! That's just bragging! Don't believe what's in the movie. According to the kind of special forces they play, 800 deaths are not enough! That's just for show, not real special forces!"

Ma Teng asked curiously: "What are the real special forces like?"

Wu Yi said: "Just like our platoon leader!"

Ma Teng said: "Aren't we infantry?"

Wu Yiyu hesitated for two seconds and then said: "You new recruit knows nothing! Although our platoon leader is an infantryman, his sniper skills are above the level of special forces! In the past, our platoon leader led a soldier,

We won the first place in the military sniper competition. Have you heard of the Blood Wolf Brigade? We were selected by them! Tell me, our platoon leader is the old special’s master, isn’t he better than those old specials?!”

The recruits started talking one after another. Some people laughed and thought Wu Yi was bragging. Some people thought it was unbelievable and felt so excited. They actually came to this platoon. They will practice their relationship well in the future. Are they even more awesome than the special forces soldiers?

Zhang Jian gently raised the corner of his mouth and spit out two words: "Bragging."

Fortunately, Wu Yi didn't hear it.

He raised his hand to signal everyone to stop talking.

"Quiet! Anyway, you went there this afternoon to observe and cheer for our platoon leader! Our platoon leader... Speaking of which..."

At this point, it seems to be stuck.

He tilted his head and thought for a long time, then suddenly said: "Hey! Let me tell you new recruits! You don't know anything! Anyway, if you remember, our platoon leader will definitely be qualified to participate in the competition this year and go abroad.

Contest!"

Ma Teng suddenly spoke again: "Squad leader, don't we have no platoon leader?"

Wu was suddenly startled.

Huh?

What this new recruit Danzi said seems to make sense.

But in his opinion, Hou Jun's ability to realize his dream is a greater matter than leading troops.

Because he knew very well what happened to Hou Jun.

This competition is of great significance to Hou Jun. He can only succeed and cannot fail.

So he said in a rough voice: "There are so many people in our regiment, and there are so many people in our company, and you are still afraid that we don't have a platoon leader?! Our platoon leader will be next year, and it will be more than enough to take care of you new recruits! It's really not possible,

I am reluctant to be the squad leader, so how can I be your acting platoon leader for once?!"

"Hahaha!"

The recruits burst into laughter.

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