Miao Sishan, the first company commander of the Marine Brigade Reconnaissance Battalion, was flipping through the war zone notice and wanted to introduce the two special guests to his platoon leader Zhang Jian.
"Huh?"
He was stunned for a moment, then raised his head and said to Zhang Jian as if he had discovered a new world: "First Platoon Commander, you have all served in the Menghu Brigade..."
Then he suddenly realized that Zhang Jian's expression was not quite right. Looking at Li Zheng and Hou Jun, they also seemed a little strange.
Li Zheng quickly explained: "Miao Company, no introduction is needed. We all know each other. Hou Jun was our squad leader before, and we are comrades in the same company."
"ah……"
Miao Lian's mouth was wide open and he didn't close it for a long time.
"It turns out you are old comrades..."
Finally, he put away the notice and said, "That will be easy."
He laughed as he spoke.
"At first, I was worried that you would have some communication problems, especially since our Marine Corps reconnaissance brigade has some overlap and similarities with the Marine Brigade's reconnaissance specialty, but after all, the directions are different. I was worried about how to integrate and interoperate with each other. Now it seems that it is not necessary.
You're worried, you are all old comrades in arms, old comrades in arms work together, you can just have a good talk among yourselves, I will save my worries."
After he finished, he turned to Zhang Jian: "First Platoon Commander, let me briefly tell you about this matter. According to the arrangements of our theater, and also in response to the needs of future integration and joint operations, some comrades have been transferred from the battlefield to different arms.
Familiarity and training, our sea, land and air special forces will have many similar exchanges in the future, which is why Comrade Li Zheng and Comrade Hou Jun appear here. Well, that's what it is, Comrade Li Zheng and Hou Jun will arrange it
In your platoon..."
Speaking of this, he seemed to have thought of something. He stretched out his fingers and scratched his face and said: "Well, their status is a bit special. There is no room for them in the big row house. Don't you still have room in your small private room? I'll let you go."
Someone moves an iron frame bed over and the three of you squeeze in. Actually, isn’t this better? We are old comrades. Living together to catch up with old times will also make it easier to carry out work. What do you think?”
After speaking, Miao Sishan looked at Li Zheng.
Li Zheng nodded quickly: "No problem, follow the company's arrangements."
Miao Sishan was very satisfied and turned to Hou Jun.
Of course Hou Jun had no problem: "Yes, it's good to live together."
When he looked at Zhang Jian again, Miao Sishan saw a rotten tomato. Zhang Jian's face didn't know whether it was from the sun or from suppressing it, but it was dark brown anyway.
"A long row?"
He thought Zhang Jian would answer him immediately and simply.
The result was unexpected...
"A long row..."
shouted again.
Only then did Zhang Jian wake up from a dream: "Oh... no... Company Commander, is there still room in my small private room?"
Miao Sishan said: "Don't you know if there are seats? Your row is the largest on one side of the first floor. The private room is also the largest among the rows."
"But the forward transport bag is placed there." Zhang Jian said, "How about arranging company headquarters? It will be more comfortable there."
This time it was Miao Sishan's turn to be unhappy. His face darkened and he said, "Platoon commander, don't you know what's going on at the company headquarters? There are four rooms, one large, three small, and the clerk Xiao Chen and the correspondent Xiao Ke are crowded in one room.
There is a conference room and two small private rooms next to the conference room. The instructor and I each have one room, and the area is less than two-thirds the size of your small private room. Do you want the comrades from the army to live with us?"
"No...but..." Zhang Jian said: "My place is large, but it is full of forward transport bags..."
Miao Lian raised his hand and stopped him: "Stop talking, I know what's going on in your place. The reason why your small private room is the largest is because there is a single room outside, and inside is the material room where the front bags are stored.
It's just that because of the need for the exercise, I temporarily put a few shelves in your outer single room and piled up some forward transport bags. Later I asked Xiao Ke to find a few soldiers to move them all to the inner room for you. Isn't that right?
Do you have a seat?"
When it comes to this, Zhang Jian has nothing to do no matter how reluctant he is. He can't break out here and say that he doesn't want to live with Li Zhenghoujun.
"Okay... okay..."
He finally agreed.
Miao Sishan looked at Zhang Jian strangely and felt that his platoon leader was acting very strangely today.
Finally, he said: "Okay, don't be stunned here. From now on, the two army comrades will be arranged by you. You will settle them first, and then take them to the training ground and our camp to introduce the situation.
, at least let people know where the small supermarket is, where the battalion headquarters is, where the other companies are, etc.? You are the platoon leader, you don’t need me to teach you, right?"
Zhang Jianxin nodded reluctantly: "No...then...I'll make arrangements, company commander..."
"Go ahead, go ahead." The big-hearted Miao Lian was too lazy to think carefully about what was going on with Zhang Jian, and waved his hand to let him go.
Zhang Jian turned to Li Zheng and Hou Jun, feeling awkward again.
It wasn't that he had any big grudge against Li Zheng, but for some reason he felt indescribably awkward when he saw Li Zheng.
"Old monitor...let's go..."
In the end, he still didn't call Li Zheng's name.
Several people went downstairs and arrived at a row of large terraced houses on the first floor.
As soon as they entered, Fatty Wei rushed up and grabbed Hou Jun's luggage with enthusiasm, and then grabbed Li Zheng's backpack.
"Where do you live? Live in our platoon? Training with us? Right?!"
The kind of enthusiasm that is completely opposite to Zhang Jian's is permeating every pore. The feeling is like a relative who has seen the People's Liberation Army and cannot let go of his hands.
"Well, we live in the same row, and we will train with you from now on."
After Li Zheng finished speaking, he politely saluted the surrounding soldiers.
"Comrades, my name is Li Zheng. We are here to study, that is, to learn from a master. All comrades will be our teachers in the future. Please be strict with us and give us guidance on water and underwater subjects.
Don’t treat us like outsiders.”
"Yes, yes, you will call me Lao Hou from now on. In fact, I have always been a non-commissioned officer. Just like you, I only started my career two years ago. Don't treat me as an officer. I am awkward. If there is anything wrong with my training,
If you meet the standard, squad leaders, you can kick my ass hard. When I was leading the troops..."
Perhaps he suddenly felt that he shouldn't say that, so Hou Jun quickly shut up.
"Anyway, we will be comrades-in-arms from now on."
The two's kindness and lack of airs immediately won the favor of all the soldiers.
I don’t know who applauded.
Then there was a chain reaction of applause.
Whatever I had to say, it was all met with applause.
Qiang Yong asked Li Zheng: "Platoon Leader Li..."
"You can call me Li Zheng or Lao Li, I'm not the platoon leader."
After saying that, his eyes slid to Zhang Jian who was standing aside.
Qiang Yong was also happy and immediately changed his title: "Lao Li, I heard that you are the first place in the international sniper competition? Can you give us some guidance on our sniper profession when you have time?"
Fang Chengbo also said: "Yes, our company has always been inferior to the Second Company in terms of sniping, you have to help us!"
As soon as the two took the lead, the others began to ask for advice.
The scene suddenly became heated again.
"Keep your voice down!"
Zhang Jian suddenly said loudly: "It's noon, if you don't take a break, others will take a rest! Why are you so loud?!"
After saying that, he turned to Hou Jun and lowered his voice by an octave: "Old squad leader... let's go..."
Several people entered the small private room to put their luggage.
Fatty Wei kept watching from behind. When a few people entered, he turned around and said to the others: "Hey, you must be stingy!"