Han Baihang and a company of soldiers finally came back after playing wildly for two days. Everyone had a great time.
"We're back, how was the training?" Hu Guoyang was staying at the training ground of No. 1 Company. When he said the training, he still spoke hard.
"Hey, company commander, we have gained a lot from training the soldiers this time." Han Baihang also happily continued to play with Hu Guoyang.
"Hmph, I'll go to the central classroom tomorrow." Hu Guoyang said with a cold snort.
"Central classroom, company commander, why are you going?" Han Baihang asked immediately. The central classroom is a good place. There are often some famous generals teaching there, or students from the seventh and eighth periods discuss and interact with each other.
Change the place of enlightenment.
"In view of your excellent performance in the exercise this time, some of your seniors have also become interested in you and have applied to the school to allow you to come to the central classroom to participate in their activities." Hu Guoyang curled his lips, and he was impressed by Han Baihang's excellence.
He was also very happy, but he didn't show it. He would not let his students have that kind of arrogance.
"Yes, I will go back and clean up. I will go there early tomorrow." Han Baihang responded. He also wanted to see this group of commanders in this exercise. Although they misjudged the location of the enemy's headquarters during this performance.
, almost caused the entire reconnaissance team to be wiped out, but the command on other battlefields was remarkable, and there was a lot worth learning. I usually don’t know much about Han Baihang, a student from the previous batches, so I happened to take advantage of this opportunity.
Taking this opportunity, I can get to know more about the old students. When we meet on the battlefield in the future, it will be a good idea to know the basics.
"Well, go listen more and talk less, listen to their opinions, and then summarize others' opinions and add them to your own ideas. Only in this way can you form your own unique combat style." Hu Guoyang nodded and gave Han Baihang another instruction.
After a few words, he left the training camp. As for how the company is doing now, he still believes in Han Baihang. This free-range model is very useful for training generals with their own unique combat patterns. As long as the other training of the company does not fall behind, the rest
Hu Guoyang also turned a blind eye.
Han Baihang returned to the dormitory to tidy up and wash up. He had spent the past two days focusing on Zhang Yingxue. He hadn't had a comfortable rest yet.
The next day, Han Baihang regained his energy, put on his military uniform, and then followed the road signs toward the central classroom.
The Central Classroom is also regarded as a sacred place in Baoding Military Academy. Outstanding students talk loudly here, expressing their views on the country, the army, and strategy one by one, and speak freely. Occasionally, some old generals will go there to chat with the students.
They chat together, talk about their experiences on the battlefield, and talk about some experiences that can only be accumulated by experiencing artillery fire. This will benefit the students a lot and make them feel deeply.
It was quite early when Han Baihang arrived at the central classroom, but there were many people inside. They were discussing something in groups of two or three.
There was someone guarding the door of the classroom, and occasionally I would argue with the people inside.
"It's really interesting." Han Baihang stood not far away and looked at it. He thought it would be serious and formal here. But he didn't expect it to be more easy-going. There would also be a lot of hippies among the students.
It's a joke, but unlike Han Baihang and others, the central focus of these people is around discussions about tactics and strategies, or some famous military cases. Han Baihang admires them very much.
"Hey, what are you doing now?" The veteran student guarding the door saw Han Baihang staring blankly at the central classroom for a long time and shouted to him.
"Ah, call me." Han Baihang was so lost in thought that he didn't notice that someone had noticed him. He was stunned for a moment before asking.
"Nonsense, I didn't tell you who to call, which company is in which period?" the man guarding the door asked.
"Oh, I'm Han Baihang, Company 1, Infantry Division, Ninth Phase. Today, I was told that the seniors wanted to see me. So I came over." Han Baihang said quickly. He had not yet figured out the thoughts of these seniors, although he looked at them.
He's quite easy-going, but no one can tell what his true personality is, so we have to deal with him first.
"You are Han Baihang. I don't think you are anything like you." The gatekeeper looked at Han Baihang and continued: "My name is Wang Yizhe, a student of the eighth batch. I have been waiting for you for a long time."
"Ah, senior is waiting for me," Han Baihang said in surprise.
"Nonsense, I'm not waiting for you. I'm not in the central classroom. I asked you to come here today because I was afraid that you would be frightened when you saw this situation, so I asked you to come here to meet you. Look at you just now.
Are you standing there? If I didn't call you, I don't know how long you would have to stand there," Wang Yizhe said.
"Thank you so much, senior." Han Baihang said with a smile. He was just surprised by this mode of discussion, which was different from the formal occasion in his mind. He will soon adjust to it. How could this be what Wang Yizhe said?
Such an exaggeration.
However, Han Baihang did not argue with him and followed him into the central classroom.
"Brothers, stop for a moment. The little guy who took over the enemy's headquarters is here." Wang Yizhe walked into the middle of the central classroom, clapped his hands, and shouted loudly.
After a while, the whole classroom became quiet. At this time, a person walked out of the crowd.
"Haha, brother, it's the headquarters you took over. It's really awesome." This man walked up to Han Baihang, patted him on the shoulder, and said in a very loud voice.
"Yes," Han Baihang said neither humble nor overbearing.
"Boy, tell me how you found that headquarters. We had been researching it for a long time, and we actually found a fake one." Someone else said this in the crowd.
"Yes. Tell me. How did you find it?" At this time, the crowd started to shout.
"Ahem, let's listen to this brother first." The loud voice next to Han Baihang drowned out the sound of the entire classroom. The classroom fell silent instantly. Everyone stared at Han Baihang, waiting.
See what he says.
"Well, it's like this." Han Baihang felt uncomfortable being surrounded by a group of people who were older than him. Moreover, these people all looked like they were asking for advice. Han Baihang was a little embarrassed because he met the real
The headquarters is all lucky.
"Seniors, how about we all sit down first, and then I will explain it to you in detail?" Han Baihang said tentatively.
"Aiya. Why are you torturing Mo Ji? Okay, okay, everyone can do it wherever they want. Come on, tell me. We've been holding this in for two or three days, and we're just waiting for you to come back and tell us what's going on. You're welcome here
You'll be out for two days, don't talk about training, everyone knows that." Someone else said something in the crowd.
