In fact, after Zhang Jian finished yelling, he felt a little regretful.
He also knew that if he agreed to Fatty Wei's proposal, he would gain more good reputation, at least in the eyes of Bing, he would not be such an unreasonable person.
There is no doubt that Hou Jun is his old squad leader.
Soldiers value comradeship very much.
Especially the old monitor.
Even if you become a general in the future, when you see your old squad leader, you should salute and call him "senior squad leader".
Nothing else.
Just respect.
What's more, Fatty Wei is the deputy of the first squad, and he is also the backbone of the platoon.
Who does the platoon's training depend on?
You can't just rely on yourself as the platoon leader, but mainly rely on the veterans who are the squad leader and deputy squad leader in the platoon.
it's good now.
Zhang Jian also understood that his roar not only hit Fatty Wei in the face, but also left no room for the faces of other key figures.
At the same time, what does Hou Jun, his old squad leader, think?
After more than ten seconds of silence, it was Hou Jun, a veteran, who broke the silence.
"Fat man, why don't you find an opportunity to treat everyone to a drink tomorrow? The lights are almost out, and a large group of people going to the small supermarket will have a bad impact."
After saying that, he took the initiative to run into the small private room and took out his moisture-proof mat.
"Come on, come on, Zhang Jian, let's start!" He moved his arms: "I'm a veteran, and you are my platoon leader here. I haven't done any exercise for a long time..."
After saying that, he said to Fatty Wei: "What's wrong? Why don't you go back to your own bed?"
Fatty Wei said: "Okay, I will listen to the old squad leader."
Then he turned around and went back to his bed.
When everyone else saw this situation, they all understood that Hou Jun did not want the matter to get out of hand.
So everyone borrowed the donkeys from the slope and returned to their beds one after another.
Li Zheng didn't say anything. He turned around and went back to get the mat, which he placed in the aisle of the row of rooms next to Hou Jun's.
"I will also train with you. Platoon leader, please give the order."
The various feelings in Zhang Jian's heart are indescribable and cannot be described in words at all.
Li Zheng called him "platoon leader", which actually meant that he was out of touch, indicating that there was a distance between everyone.
Hou Jun lowered his status and said that he came to serve as a soldier. He said that he was the platoon leader here and listened to himself. His meaning was very obvious. The old relationship between superiors and subordinates was put aside.
As for Fatty Wei...
There are other backbones...
Zhang Jian suddenly realized that he had made another bad move.
He almost wanted to slap himself.
Things could have been better than that.
But he will mess up things himself.
He kept reminding himself that he was already an officer, so he couldn't be stingy.
But for some reason, when he saw Li Zheng, he felt like a car with broken brakes. He couldn't control his emotions no matter what.
During the pre-lights-out training that night, there was a strange air filling the row room.
It can be said that everyone is not working hard.
But the atmosphere was so dull.
The usual enthusiasm for encouraging each other seemed to be gone.
Gone.
Disappeared.
After finishing half an hour of physical training and returning to the small private room, Li Zheng and Hou Jun went to bed and fell asleep. However, Zhang Jian couldn't fall asleep. He lay on the bed and turned over like pancakes for more than an hour before falling asleep.
Early the next morning, the camp gathered together. The battalion commander introduced the two special "new recruits" Li Zheng and Hou Jun to everyone in the camp, and then asked each company to organize training.
"First run five kilometers on the beach to do some exercise!"
Company commander Miao Sishan held up his stopwatch and shouted: "Comrades in each platoon, you must run well today and show your best spirit and performance. We can't let our army comrades underestimate us."
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After saying that, he burst into laughter.
Everyone laughed too.
Second Platoon Leader Guan Haifan shouted: "Miao Company, Platoon Leader Li is the number one in the international sniper competition, a master!"
Miao Sishan said: "Second Platoon Commander, you can't say that. Lose before you fight? This is not the style of our Marines!"
"The ferocious tiger on land, the dragon on the sea! The dragon king in the sea, the king of soldiers on earth!"
All the Marines shouted this slogan almost at the same time.
"Hey! That's right! If we don't even have the ability to defeat our Comrade Lu Te, do we still dare to say that we are the 'King of Soldiers on Earth'?! Tell me, can we win?!"
"Can win! Can win! Can win!"
The answer resounded through the sky.
Li Zheng and Hou Jun looked at each other and smiled bitterly.
Both of them knew that in fact, Miao Lian did not attach too much importance to victory or defeat, but wanted to use them to stimulate the fighting spirit of his company.
Of course there will be a natural rivalry between different arms.
The navy and army are all one family, and they are all different units in the People's Liberation Army sequence.
But that’s not the case when broken down.
The Army has always been called the Big Brother, but that is just a term with the longest history. When it comes to combat effectiveness, the Navy, Air Force, and Special Forces are not convinced!
While preparing the equipment, Fatty Wei leaned next to Li Zheng with a smile and whispered: "Li Zheng, have you improved your physical fitness in the past few years? Be careful, don't let our platoon leader compare you to you!"
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Li Zheng was stunned for a moment, and couldn't laugh or cry in his heart.
That's what Fatty Wei is like, if he treats you as a brother, you are the best person in the world.
If he regards you as his opponent, he will give you eye drops all the time.
He said this and deliberately raised the decibel level, obviously because he wanted others to hear him.
To whom?
Of course it's Zhang Jian.
After hearing this, Zhang Jian didn't say anything. He went back to his private room and took out the backpack. He also weighed it specially. If it was not enough, he put bricks in it and took it off when it reached 15 kilograms.
Fatty Wei said: "Platoon leader, why are you carrying a backpack today?"
In daily training, Zhang Jian, as a platoon leader, always wears light equipment. After all, he is a platoon leader. He has to run back and forth in front of the queue, control the rhythm in front, and speed up the soldiers who are lagging behind. It is also unrealistic to wear heavy equipment.
, usually he only carries a gun and carrying gear, not a rucksack, which is also a practical necessity.
But when Fatty Wei said this, he couldn't lose face anymore.
Although Zhang Jian is very competitive, he still wants to lose face. If he runs lightly, winning will not count for him.
He wants to win, and he wants to win Li Zheng with dignity.
Seeing all this, Hou Jun could only shake his head and sigh, and said to Li Zheng: "It has been several years, but this boy still has the same bad temper."
Li Zheng said: "Forget it, don't provoke him later."
Hou Jun said: "You mean, give in?"
Li Zheng said: "It's not impossible. We have already won the number one ranking in the world. Do we still care about this?"
Hou Jun chuckled: "Yes, yes, yes."
After the two people discussed it, they carried their backpacks and came to the starting line to prepare for the activity.
Fatty Wei's face glowed with a mysterious light, and he kept smiling in a way that was inexplicable.
Li Zheng couldn't help but ask him: "Fat man, why do I think you are a little abnormal today?"
Fatty Wei pretended to be surprised and said, "Really? Do I have it?"
While talking, he touched his fat face in an exaggerated way - although this guy doesn't have any excess fat on his body, he is the kind of person who can lose weight without slimming his face.
As if out of breath.
Li Zheng and Fatty Wei were good brothers and comrades-in-arms. They had known each other day and night for two years. When he raised his buttocks, Li Zheng knew that he was going to get hard.
This little expression is definitely going to cause trouble!
"I said, Fatty Wei, don't make trouble."
He warned Fatty Wei.
Fatty Wei said calmly: "How can there be?"
The fat man doesn't recognize it, and Li Zheng has nothing to do with it.
"A row of people are coming and getting ready!"
The officer on duty raised a small red flag and put the trumpet in his mouth.
Everyone lined up at the starting line. Zhang Jian was right next to Li Zheng and Hou Jun.
Fatty Wei disappeared somewhere, he was no longer at the front.