During the days when Zhang Heping first came to the Third Squadron, because of his uniqueness, he became the number one news figure in the entire brigade.

His background is the most talked about.

What does it matter to soldiers or young master soldiers? Some people say that he used to be a civil servant who was a commander in the provincial military region, and he took care of the military academy exams.

In addition, Zhang Heping’s biggest feature is that he doesn’t care much about training.

Except for those who had to be present, such as having to go out for exercises and late-name calls, the rest of the time, the training was basically handed over to Qian Zhongjun and Pei Quan.

Moreover, Zhang Heping often asks for leave, and he leaves all day long, and doesn’t know where to do what. Every time he comes back, he whistles, as if he is in a good mood.

After a week, everyone in the third district team was used to the behavior of this district captain and used to the training time without the district captain.

Anyway, everyone knows an open secret, and even the squadron leader Zhou Huping is helpless against Zhang Heping, and it is not the turn of his little soldiers to take care of him.

However, Zhang Heping had no friend in the district team, or even in the squadron.

The other newly arrived red card captains quickly played with the squad leader in their district team and went to the training ground together every day. They were sweating on sunny days and mud on rainy days. They trained together, ate together, and took a bath together.

But Zhang Heping is still alone. He never wears camouflage uniforms for training clothes. He wears the hot summer uniform every day, wears a big-brimmed hat, and holds the armed belt in his hands. He leisurely paces along the training ground, watching the soldiers training of the third district team.

This completely let go training made Zhang Heping like a dummy beside a straw field, dispensable, and even the scarecrow has a greater role than him.

Needless to say, Zhou Huping had already been so angry that he had toothache.

But there is nothing we can do.

If he changed to another red card, he would have been kicked away by Zhou Huping.

But Zhang Heping was arranged by Deputy Commander Cai, so he couldn't really go to Deputy Commander Cai to sue Ya.

It is almost October and National Day is coming soon.

In late October, the army will organize a competition, and the troops will develop rapid response and combat capabilities in the war zone at the end of the year and accept the assessment of the headquarters.

The 1st Division station was full of tension, and there were many big banners inside and outside the camps of almost every unit, with slogans such as "Skin and flesh will not fall behind, blood and sweat will not cry", "Fight hard on xx days, welcome the general reference core" and other slogans.

Regarding the change, what excited the soldiers the most was that they were said to be distributing new equipment.

During that time, there were suddenly many strange communication vehicles in the communication camp next door. The roof of the vehicle was Qingyishui and a huge radar antenna was supported. Occasionally, the communication soldiers drove out their new cars and walked past Youbai Road in the teaching team camp, which was extremely majestic.

Then at the end of September, the 97 combat boots were suddenly issued.

This thing was first distributed by the Hong Kong troops. Zhuangyan had seen it on TV and was envious at that time.

However, this thing was not worn on your feet, and it was taken back and placed in a small private room. It was said to be war preparation supplies and is not allowed to be used normally.

At this time, Zhuang Yan had been in the teaching team for three months.

After three months of training, the students of the teaching team became the easiest soldiers in the area of ​​the 1st Division stationed. They had the darkest skin, the most ragged military uniforms, and the most scars.

No matter who it is, he will give a thumbs up when he mentions the teaching team, with awe and admiration on his face - the teaching team? Damn it's not a place for people to go! Those students? That's a group of lunatics!

As the top competition and headquarters assessment are approaching, the intensity of professional training and physical training in all aspects is increasing, and in fact, there is no need to increase, because each student in the teaching team hopes to win the rankings in the competition field and win a top training medal.

Every day, guns and cannons sounded in the shooting range regardless of day or night. Live ammunition inspections of subjects such as grenade throwing to the use of 40 rocket launchers to rifles, light machine gun shooting, sniper rifles, mortars, recoil-free cannons, etc. are constantly coming.

Even if I am solemnly arrogant, I help the sandbags on my feet every day.

When he saw the sandbag, he remembered the old confusion.

The sandbags I used to teach him how to make them.

Lao Mihu has always wanted to show his face in the competition, but his wish to participate in the competition was still not fulfilled and he died.

Yan had an idea in his mind that although the old confused person was gone, he could wear the sandbag training he guided, go to the competition venue, and then get a top medal. Perhaps it would be a comfort to the old confused spirit in heaven.

In fact, the division leader is also paying close attention to the training of the teaching team. Here we will supplement the fresh blood of grassroots backbones in the coming year. Let alone the top competitions, the quality of these pre-reserved squad leaders can directly affect the overall acceptance results of the General Staff.

One evening, inside the building of the division headquarters.

The commander Cai Wenming rolled up the training report sent by the teaching team, grabbed it in his hand, stood up and clicked at Wen Zhixing, the captain of the teaching team in front of him, and threw it in a corner of the desk: "I don't look at these things on paper today, I want to see the real training quality."

Wen Zhixing noticed that the teacher wore a jungle camouflage uniform today.

Cai Wenming waved his hand and said, "Wen Zhixing, you can take me to see the training of the teaching team now."

"Now?" Wen Zhixing was shocked and asked again in disbelief: "Teacher, go now?"

Cai Wenming emphasized in a heavy tone and emphasized: "That's right, just now! Are you still waiting for me to notify you in advance and ask you to arrange everything for me and show me the acting?"

After that, I grabbed the phone next to me.

"Do you have a duty room? Call me Xiao Chen on duty to prepare a car and wait for me at the gate."

"Teacher, it's afternoon now, I'm afraid I'm going there temporarily..." Wen Zhixing looked embarrassed.

Cai Wenming held the camouflage hat on his head, turned his head, stared at Wen Zhixing, and said with a look of a judging eyes: "What? I'm afraid I'm not ready, right?"

"No! Just..." Wen Zhixing subconsciously stood attentively, his expression changed from embarrassment to seriousness, and then he wanted to speak but stopped.

Cai Wenming had already walked out of the gate before he could answer. Wen Zhixing knew the temperament of this teacher and said nothing if he was not good enough. He followed quickly.

The dark green Cherokee quietly slid into the gate of the teaching team. The sentry at the gate was a corporal. He recognized it as Car No. 3 and hurriedly performed a gun ceremony.

The car slowed down at the door, then increased the accelerator and opened it in, and quickly stopped at the gate of the brigade.

The sentry stuck out his tongue, and another recruit next to him asked, "Old Li, who is that? You're so scared."

The sentry stuck out his tongue again: "It's Hei Lao Cai! Our deputy commander."

On the training ground, solemnly holding an 85 sniper rifle, he looked far away towards the brigade headquarters...

Qian Zhongjun tilted his head and looked at Zhuang Yan, who was interested in relish, and asked, "Zhuangyan, what are you doing!"

Zhuangyan got up from the ground: "Squad leader, the brigade headquarters has come to see you!"

"Oh!?" Qian Zhongjun took the sniper rifle from Zhuang Yan in surprise, put a scope on his face and looked in the direction he pointed.

The door of Car No. 3 opened, Cai Wenming jumped out of the car, and the instructor Wang Chenglin, who was standing at the entrance of the team, went up and saluted.

"Let's go, don't stay in your comfortable office, go for a walk in the training ground!"

After saying that, Cai Wenming himself strides forward, Wen Zhixing and Wang Chenglin followed closely, and a staff officer followed behind the scenes, and the group walked towards the training ground.

"It's Hei Lao Cai! Hehe, I don't know which cadre is going to be unlucky..." Qian Zhongjun put down the 85 sniper and laughed rattle.

"Squad leader, are we going to stop resting and start training?" Zhuang Yan asked.

Qian Zhongjun pulled his eyes from the scope and waved his hand and said, "No, no, Hei Lao Cai doesn't like to do superficial kung fu. What should we do? Let's rest as long as we should."

Xu Xingguo couldn't help asking, "Squad Leader, why does this black old Cai seem to be more famous than the teacher in our division?"

"Of course!" Qian Zhongjun couldn't hide the admiration on his face and said, "During the counterattack in the southern Xinjiang, Lao Cai was a hero, and now he was the deputy commander in charge of training. He was in trouble! Look at his dark skin! Don't look at him almost fifty years old, if you want to talk about military capabilities, you have to stand aside."

Wang Datong took the opportunity to show the veteran's capital and hurriedly added: "Yes! Last year he went to the 2nd Battalion of the 273rd Regiment to inspect. The 2nd Battalion happened to organize three companies to fight against the five-kilometer cross-country. He was intrigued and accompanied everyone. The result was 19 minutes and 42 seconds, which caused a sensation in the entire division! He also had a characteristic, never scolded soldiers, only counted officers, saying that there were no bad soldiers, only incompetent cadres!"

On the parade stage of the training ground, Wen Zhixing told the brigade correspondent: "Go and get a parasol for the division commander."

"Wait!" Cai Wenming, who was originally standing at the forefront of the parade, suddenly turned around, looked at the correspondent, and then looked at Captain Wen.

"Wen Zhixing, when did you have such a colorful intestine? Where did you go when you became a platoon leader?"

He was obviously a little unhappy and glanced at the correspondent and said, "Companyman, go back to your post! I'm here to check and train, not on vacation! Umbrellas? What's the thing! And-"

He turned a black face to Wen Zhixing: "Bring Zhang Heping and his district team here! I want to see their training results."

"Zhang Heping!?" Wen Zhixing thought to himself, "It's really a pot that doesn't open to pick up."

However, he still said to the correspondent: "Go and bring the Third Squadron and District Three Teams to the front of the rostrum."

The correspondent immediately ran to the southeast corner of the training ground and notified the third district team: "Captain Zhang, Deputy Commander Cai, let you lead the team here."

"Deputy Commander Cai?" Zhang Heping, who had just returned from the toilet, was stunned and asked quickly: "Are you talking about Deputy Commander Cai Wenming and Cai?"

"Of course." The correspondent looked at the red card in front of him and said indifferently: "There is only one deputy commander of the 1st Division, the surname Cai. Is there anything else?"

Zhang Heping's face turned pale.
Chapter completed!