Everyone seemed to have noticed that Qin Fei did not have any military rank marks on his body.
This is of course not normal. According to regulations, active duty military personnel must wear rank cap badges when wearing military uniforms, even camouflage uniforms are no exception.
Moreover, the camouflage uniform worn by Qin Fei is not the special battle camouflage, but the Type 03 desert camouflage of ordinary field troops.
Jin Donghai looked at Qin Fei proudly.
Obviously this was a result he had expected. After so many years, Jin Donghai still has not let go of his grudge with Qin Fei. His arrogance makes him still brood about everything back then.
"I am a cook in the cooking squad of the 3rd artillery company of the 22nd Division, with the rank of private."
Qin Fei faced many strange looks and introduced himself to his family.
He didn't even mention the reconnaissance camp, because he had been expelled from the reconnaissance camp long ago. The last unit he stayed in was the cooking squad of the third artillery company. According to the establishment, he was a cook.
This sentence was like a bomb, and no one present had expected it.
Private?
Second year soldier!?
Cooking class?
Or the artillery company's cooking squad?
Hold!
Making a super international joke?
"Qin Fei, I said..." Old K Wang Kai regained his composure and said in Mandarin with a slight Guizhou accent: "Don't make such a joke!"
If a cook from an ordinary field army artillery company's cooking class can participate in the selection, then who are the elites among the elites who have only passed the review and passed the review to be qualified?
A special soldier who is worse than a field cook?
These are the elites of the special forces at the military region level. They are usually the best in their own companies. There are very few people who look up to them in terms of military operations. Most of them have participated in international special forces competitions and are well-known roles.
At this time, everyone's heart quietly sank, and it seemed that the price had dropped a bit.
"Qin Fei, I think you are lying." Jin Donghai was unreasonable and his eyes were aggressive.
"What lie?" Qin Fei asked.
Jin Donghai smiled even more proudly, frowned, pressed his temple with his index finger in an exaggerated manner, as if thinking hard, and then deliberately raised his voice and said: "Tsk, tsk! Why did I hear such reliable news? Someone is not at all
An active-duty soldier is not even a cook. In the final analysis, he is just a person who violated military discipline and was expelled from the army by the army party committee?"
After saying that, Jin Donghai looked at Qin Fei with a smile and looked at Qin Fei with a proud look that definitely deserved a beating, and his eyes deliberately glanced at his collar badge and cap badge.
"Qin Fei, why don't you have a military rank?"
Qin Fei immediately felt that questioning eyes were directed at him from all directions like a tide, and everyone noticed what Jin Donghai said.
Qin Fei has no military rank, no cap badge, and is dressed in bare desert camouflage. Except that he looks like a soldier, his outfit is actually no different from ordinary military fans or migrant workers who like to wear camouflage uniforms to make life in the city.
Upon hearing Jin Donghai's question, more than a dozen special forces soldiers who were originally carrying the ceremony gathered around.
The atmosphere became tense.
No one knew how to break the deadlock. Everyone wanted to leave, but they also wanted to hear the answer from Qin Fei's mouth.
How did a cook who was expelled from the military enter the selection process of Unit 203?
This is the recruitment of the most elite and mysterious special forces in country Z. Many members of the special forces have never known the existence of this force their entire lives. Only when you have sufficient qualifications will 203 people come to you to recruit you.
The selected person cannot be described as one in a million. Based on the proportion of the entire army, it is no exaggeration to say that it is one in a hundred thousand.
The selection criteria can only be described as stringent.
First of all, they must be absolutely qualified politically and be loyal enough to the country and the army. Non-commissioned officers must be second-term or above, and officers will be selected first. They must be members of active military district-level special forces, have a college degree or above, and are preferably proficient in at least one foreign language and have good performance in the army.
Excellent, having participated in at least one foreign special forces competition with excellent results and outstanding personal performance.
If we list these, except for academic qualifications and foreign languages, Qin Fei has not met any of the above conditions.
Looking at Jin Donghai, Qin Fei understood that this guy did not come here to meet an old acquaintance for a long time, but came here deliberately to cause trouble for himself.
There is no suspense when you think about it. Jin Donghai's father is now a major general, and his whole family is serving in the army. With such a strong network, it is not difficult to know the list of candidates for selection in advance.
So it is normal to know that I also participated in the selection of Unit 203.
What's rare is that after knowing that he was running for election, he actually spent so much time inquiring about his current situation. It can be said that he took no pains.
Holding such a grudge against someone can be regarded as a kind of paranoid persistence.
Qin Fei knew that this was definitely not just as simple as smashing a bench on this guy's head in Haiyan Kindergarten when he was a child.
There must be other factors.
"I'm not kidding. What Jin Donghai said is right. I was kicked off the list because I hurt others and violated discipline. That's what happened this morning."
Qin Fei walked forward slowly, facing Jin Donghai's proud gaze.
"Are you satisfied with what I said? Jin Donghai, it seems that you are really interested in me."
"certainly!"
Jin Donghai also leaned forward, almost whispering next to Qin Fei's ear: "Don't worry, do you still remember what happened in junior high school? I said back then that I, Jin Donghai, and you, Qin Fei, will be together in this life.
It’s not over! Fight with me!? Remember, don’t think that you can hide the truth by helping Political Commissar Wei help you enter the selection, you will never pass the primary selection!”
Sure enough, it was not a matter of smashing the bench.
Junior high school? Qin Fei seemed to have remembered something. If Jin Donghai hadn't mentioned it, his memory would have been blurred long ago.
The situation back then flashed through Qin Fei's mind.
Like lightning piercing the dark night, a scene jumped out.
It turned out to be for this reason...
"Oops! I didn't expect that someone could easily get the selection qualifications we worked so hard to get through the back door." Jin Donghai took two steps back, looking distressed and continuing to fan the flames.
"It seems like someone in the court is easy to do!"
Draw hatred!
This is simply a way to create hatred for Qin Feilai!
Jin Donghai's intention is obvious. He knows very well that the elites of the special forces believe that honor must be poured out with sweat and blood, so he especially hates those who rely on the back door to build relationships.
Those who can serve in the top special forces are a group of people who are competitive and have high self-esteem. They value the honor of soldiers more than their own lives. Their heads can be cut off and their blood can be shed, but their knees cannot be bent at all!
They look down on soldiers who resort to tricks and think they are scumbags.