The conversation between me and Yin Xiancong was actually forgotten when Zhuang Yan turned around and changed his post.

The next day is the first day of the Lunar New Year.

In fact, there is nothing to look forward to during the New Year. What makes the solemn look forward to the most is not the New Year, but after the New Year.

The three months of the recruitment period have passed. The battalion said that it will deal with headquarters assessments at the end of this year and compete for the title of the rapid response unit. The recruits have been shortened by ten days compared with previous years, and they will go to the company to start professional training in advance.

The so-called professional training is other professional training except for common subjects in the army.

If your major is infantry, you must study infantry majors. Machine gunners will learn machine gun majors, and artillery will learn artillery majors.

Each major is divided into various categories of small majors.

For example, shooting subjects, infantry in front-line field troops require 81-1 automatic rifle shooting one, two, and three practices. Some units even need to learn four and five practices. Special reconnaissance units need to learn tactical shooting, and tactical shooting is further divided into close shooting, mountain shooting, car shooting, etc.

Or bomb drops. The bomb drop subjects in the infantry major of elite field troops are no longer the single run-up long-range drops learned in the recruit company. Instead, they are required to be divided into lying bomb drops, kneeling bomb drops and standing bomb drops, and they also need to be subdivided into window targets, bunker targets, fixed-point bomb drops, etc.

The former compares distance, while the latter compares technology.

Zhuangyan had heard such a saying before joining the army.

The hardest thing in the three years of soldiers is the new recruit company. After getting out of the company, he trains with the veterans. If the veteran is lazy, he will be lazy and his life will not be too difficult.

So he looked forward to it every day, hoping to get out of the company as soon as possible, and felt that his neck had grown two inches long.

Battalion Commander Teng Wenji has long announced the arrangements for the Spring Festival period - three days of training half a day, and he will go to the regiment headquarters to watch the performances on the first night of the New Year.

No night physical training, no emergency gathering, no bedtime standing training, no physical training in bed, all the annoying and scary things seem to be gone...

After the Chinese New Year, you can get in the company after gritting your teeth and training for more than ten days.

After getting out of the company, it is said that there are also various opportunities to escape from the front-line troops.

This is really a wonderful time!

After changing the post, the solemn quilt was curled up, and a rare and relaxed smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he was dreaming happily in the faint lights that came in at the door.

Dreams are always beautiful, but reality is always cruel.

This sentence has a profound understanding of the solemnity in the recruit camp.

Must be sure-

A short whistle that was so familiar that it was no longer familiar broke the tranquility of the entire camp.

Emergency gathering whistle!?

Zhuangyan bounced up from his bed, and his head hit the bed frame, grinning in pain.

It wasn't dawn outside yet.

The winter sun is always late.

He thought he was dreaming.

Emergency gathering on the first day of the Lunar New Year!?

Dog Days, these guys are crazy!?

However, the familiar sound of getting up around him made him realize that this was not a dream.

“Urgent assembly!!”

The voice of the platoon leader A Dai sounded in the platoon room, and Zhuangyan realized that the fuck was coming.

Although my head was confused, my body moved mechanically - I took a backpack strap, put on clothes, put on a backpack, carried a kettle, gas mask, shoulder bag, and gun, and then ran to the playground with the brigade.

"Seriously, what's going on? An emergency gathering is held on the first day of the Lunar New Year!?"

While wearing a backpack, Zhuang Yan turned her head to ask about the seriousness of the bed next door.

"I don't know! Go out quickly!" Yan Su said, tying the backpack strap into knots, hanging a kettle bag and bullet strap, grabbing the gun and the backpack and running away.

Zhuangyan left the yard, and then realized that it was not the emergency gathering training that the second row had done by himself.

He saw the entire camp immersed in a silent and tense atmosphere.

In the darkness, rustling footsteps came.

The entire camp is moving!

Emergency gathering for the entire camp!

Zhuangyan followed the queue and ran in a daze, all the way to the playground.

When he saw clearly the situation on the playground, he was shocked.

The entire battalion, including the veterans' company, has arrived!

On the playground, run according to the company one by one block and enter the predetermined position.

"Fuck...I'm not going to fight, right?"

Zhuangyan felt that Xiao was clenched, and the little hairs on her face stood up.

"have no idea……"

Ordinary people say that the army is well-known for its sternness, and he is also confused about this emergency gathering.

People get unlucky and drink cold water to get stuffed...

Solemnity couldn't help but feel sad.

Could it be that in the past two months since I was in the army, some ungrateful small countries invaded the border?

My father Zhuang Zhenguo fought a war.

Zhuang Yan once took out several military medals from a secret place in a cabinet in his parents' room while Gary was flipping through food.

Although I don’t know what that thing is, it must be commending Zhuang Zhenguo’s combat heroes.

Once upon a time when the relationship between the father and son was not too tense, Zhuang Yan also intentionally or unintentionally inquire about the events on the battlefield.

However, what surprised Zhuang Yan was that Zhuang Zhenguo, who had several military medals, never mentioned those past years in front of his son.

He always had a deep expression, frowning and a heavy face, and then scolded in a paternal tone: "War is going to kill people! What's there to say!?"

And now, have I encountered a war?

Thinking of this, the solemn face of the new recruit turned pale.

I have been in the army for less than two months, and I haven't touched the heat of the gun. I have only learned to shoot a fixed chest ring target for 100 meters. I haven't even started shooting live ammunition, but now I have encountered a war...

"Dog god..."

While cursing in his heart, he almost cried.

In the faint morning light, there were black steel helmets around, and companies kept running and entering the field.

Next to the Eighth Company of the New Recruitment is a company of veterans.

These veterans are very different from new recruits.

The veterans were all in 87 camouflage uniforms, wearing dark green steel helmets on their heads, and the steel helmets were covered with various camouflages - cloth covers, cloth strips, and even dead weeds on the roadside...

Compared to the new recruits, the veteran's eyes have a sense of calmness that new recruits have never had, and even a little bit of awkward.

What opened the eyes of Zhuang Yan even more was that he saw many weapons that he could not see normally.

One of the veterans hanging on his shoulders with two bars on his shoulders was carrying a large steel plate like a turtle shell, while the other was carrying a huge round cannon barrel.

Not far apart, the solemn can even smell the smell of gun oil and gun smoke on the veterans.

Time passed by second by second, and all kinds of guns and other weapons entered the market one after another.

The tense atmosphere became stronger and stronger.

Is it really going to fight?
Chapter completed!