Surprised in her heart, Cheng Qing hurriedly raised her palm again and saluted him again, "401..."
"Ahem!" Leng Zirui coughed lightly and raised a palm to indicate that he didn't need to say more, "Where are the information?"
Cheng Qing lowered his palm, took out the information from the bag, and respectfully presented it to Leng Zirui.
Leng Zirui took the information, glanced at it, and raised his eyebrows.
On the information in hand, on the first form, in the name column, three words were written - "Leng Xiaoxie".
"This is the soldier you selected?" Leng Zirui gently shook the information sheet in his hand, "You dare to send a recruit who has just joined the army for one year to me?"
This time, the Falcon Brigade established a new third squadron. In order to strengthen its manpower, the best soldiers from each army were mobilized to participate in the training.
Cheng Qing came to Beijing specially to deliver information.
Cheng Qing looked at the information in his hand and said, "Reporting to the chief, these are all the best soldiers of 401 in your hands. Although Leng Xiaoxie has only been in the army for one year, he has already achieved three first-class merits, including unarmed combat.
He ranks first in the entire army, ranks first in the use of firearms, and ranks first in all examinations. After research and decision, our command headquarters believes that he has enough qualifications to participate in the selection of the third squadron."
Of course, when he made this decision, the military commander was so angry that the table was slammed.
Who would be willing to give such a good soldier to him? If it weren't for the special situation of the Falcon Brigade and they couldn't hide their secrets, they would never be willing to give such a good soldier.
This kid!
The corners of Leng Zirui's lips twitched upwards unnoticeably, and he pulled out the information from above, "You'd better take this kind of new recruit back. I'm afraid he'll pee his pants on the training ground. I don't have the ability to pee here."
wet."
"This..." Cheng Qing looked at the information sheet in his hand, "Chief, you..."
Taking a step forward, Leng Zirui raised his hand and patted the information sheet on his chest, "Thank you for your hard work, Captain Cheng. Come and take the captain to dinner."
Holding other materials in hand, Leng Zirui turned around and walked behind the desk, lazily sat on the chair, raised his feet covered in mud boots and put them on the table, and looked through the other materials in his hands one by one.
The guard standing outside the door immediately ran in and saluted respectfully to Cheng Qing. Cheng Qing looked sideways at Leng Zirui.
The other party didn't look at him, but seemed to have sensed his gaze and questions. He raised his right hand and waved lazily.
"Chief?" Cheng Qing was a little unwilling. He bit down and plucked up the courage to say, "Report to the chief, I think this is...unfair!"
Although the military couldn't bear to leave Xiaoxie, privately, Cheng Qing and Leng Xiaoxie had some personal connections, and they knew that the young man's favorite was the Falcon Brigade.
The other party only glanced at his information and was turned away like this. This is... so unfair!
Leng Zirui raised his eyes and smiled evilly, "Yes, it's unfair. I just don't like him. Do you have any objections?"
"I..." Cheng Qing was speechless, and after a moment he said helplessly, "Report to the chief, I... I have no objection."
"No objection, just go and eat." Leng Zirui turned his attention to the information in his hand again, "Go back and tell that boy who doesn't know the heights of the world to train hard for three years before coming back."
Cheng Qing looked at the information in his hand, shook his head, saluted Leng Zirui again, and then left with the guard.
