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Chapter 671 Please call me lieutenant colonel

In fact, this is certainly not the most devastating thing. Just as Zhuang Yan was still indignant about Cui Weinan calling him "the new recruit", he sadly discovered that among the special forces of various troops who were shuttled around, his three top soldiers were even rarer than giant pandas.

At least, except for the three of them, none of them have the rank of a high-ranking corps.

But everyone who passed by them would stop slightly, glance at the military academy on their shoulders, and exclaimed with the expression of seeing a panda on the street: "Fuck! Private!"

Then he changed into a look of "These bastards are related people" and walked away.

What can I do?

Cold salad!

You can't argue with others, right?

Each of them has higher ranks than their own, so they can only let others tease them.

But this situation did not last long.

Liu Junhao, the staff officer of the "Divine Sword" brigade who was responsible for reception and arrangement, sent a number card to everyone, telling Zhuang Yan and the people of the "Red Arrow" brigade: "Now, take your respective number card, remember your numbers, enter the row room marked with the red letter No. 1, find your own bed, put the things in order to sort out the housework, and make the next arrangements, etc.."

After saying that, he left.

They are all veterans, and many of them have participated in various training camps. They are experienced and have no need to greet them like new recruits.

Everyone carried their own luggage, guns, weapons, etc., and found the No. 1 large row house. One row house can sleep 30 people. Everyone made up their numbers and put a label on the bed frame. Each person found the corresponding bed according to their own numbers and put the luggage on it.

The locker is also labeled, everything is well organized and arranged properly.

The army is very sensible in doing things.

Especially this training session is the headquarters responsible for it, so of course there will be no mistakes.

Among the people who came to the "Red Arrow" brigade this time, Yan Ming, the deputy company commander of the 6th Company of the Second Battalion.

Yan Ming is a local sports student who directly took the military academy and graduated from a special operations major for an international relations student. Because he was an undergraduate, he died as a lieutenant in the next year and became the deputy company commander in the third year.

He is the youngest deputy company cadre in the brigade, and is actually younger than platoon leader like Cui Weinan and Zhou Yi.

Therefore, according to the military rank, when there is no specific superior arrangement, he will follow his instructions.

Yan Ming asked everyone to put their luggage on the bed and hand over the weapon as soon as possible.

Weapons are the second life of warriors, so as deputy company commander, Yan Ming certainly knows the importance.

Although this is a military force, you should still be careful. Once the weapons used by special forces are lost, it will be particularly harmful.

For example, special weapons such as pistols, Type 67 microspeaker, and Type 85 microspeaker, will be particularly harmful once they are lost.

Since the people who came here had the lowest military rank, of course, they were three "new recruits" responsible for carrying guns and equipment to hand over.

When it was solemn and serious, Su Hui handed over the weapons into the warehouse, signed and registered. After two minutes of returning to her garage to sort out the housework, the whistle gathering outside sounded.

"Come out!"

Someone was roaring outside the barracks, and the sound was as loud as a bronze bell.

Zhuangyan quickly folded the quilt, put on a Benny hat, and ran out.

A strong, tower-like officer stood in the open space in front of the barracks, carrying his hands on his back, and his eyes swept across the door of each room.

He wore camouflage uniforms like everyone else, but did not wear any special forces identification armbands, bare arms, shoulders, no military rank epaulettes, and even hat badges on his hat.

At first glance, if it weren't for the unique and unpredictable military temperament on his body that proved that he was a soldier, he would be regarded as a migrant worker who likes to buy camouflage uniforms as work clothes in the local area.

"Every unit line up in the order I said. Don't make mistakes. They are all veterans and are old special forces again. I will leave you with deep memories of such low-level mistakes!"

The major looked smiling and spoke easily, but it sounded terrifying.

Impressed?

Anything like this will definitely be nothing good.

"The Red Arrow Team, 20 people, ranked first..."

"The Divine Sword Team, 20 people, ranked second..."

"Flying Dragon Brigade, 20 people, third row..."

...

"xxx amphibious combat troops, 20 people, third row..."

"Airborne squad, 20 people, fourth row..."

...

After finishing reading, he took the roster and checked it in line by line.

After checking, return to the command position in front of the queue.

"I saw each of you wearing your own army's armband..." He said, still having the same smile that seemed to be unchanged on his face. He walked to one of the airborne soldiers, reached out to pinch his armband and looked at it.

That was a parachute sign armband.

Then he walked to Zhuangyan's side again.

Zhuang Yan felt irritated for a while. If he was not the first row, he would not have walked to him because neither the first row nor the last row was himself.

But the first column is completely exposed to the officer dressed as a "migrant worker".

First look at the solemn armband and then look at the military rank.

"Hmm? Private?"

He is more interested in military rank than armbands.

"Yes, this time, there are only 4 privates in the No. 180."

He returned to his command position.

"Here, you no longer have your own ranks and armbands. Here, you only have numbers. The number you just received is the only identifier for you here, which is easier to identify than calling your names. After disbanding later, go to the second floor team headquarters. The logistics support staff will take you to the warehouse to collect your camouflage uniforms, helmets, and new Benny hats. In the next 45 weeks, you will live here, train here, learn here, and participate in the final selection here. Remember, you only have code names! No names!"

After talking a lot, the commander of the "migrant worker" finally began to introduce himself.

"You don't need to ask my military rank and the troops you are in, nor are you allowed to ask. You can call me an instructor or a lieutenant colonel! It's that simple!"

He pointed to the six people standing upright next to him and said, "They are my assistants and your instructors. If you see the white words on their clothes? 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, you will call them the number of instructors in the future. Do you understand? Don't think that they are very young, but they are not worse than any of you, they will only be better than you! Don't be dissatisfied! Those who are dissatisfied can come out to challenge the instructors, win military subjects without training, come to the foreign language class for cultural courses and go directly to the T-National Training Training. What do you think?"

No one in the team dared to answer.

Zhuangyan felt strange.

Aren’t these veterans and officers awesome?

Why are you all scared?

Why are they all woven?

For Zhuangyan, his purpose is very simple. He is purely here to gain insight, but he doesn't have that much burden on his heart.

So he shouted, "Report!"

"Say!" The lieutenant colonel walked to Zhuang Yan with a smile: "The young man is very good, he has the courage! Do you want to challenge these instructors?"

Zhuangyan said: "Challenge everything? No, no, two fists can't beat four hands, I'm not stupid."

Everyone couldn't help laughing.

The six instructors also laughed.

The lieutenant colonel said: "In this way, you choose one, and compare it with him for the subject you are best at. If you win, you will win. What if you win?"

Winning one is considered to win all?

Isn't this a winner take all!?

It's so cool!

The third update.

The third update is guaranteed tonight.

There are important things tomorrow, so leave some manuscripts for tomorrow.
Chapter completed!
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