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Chapter 903

Song Yuepiao has a bad reputation among the soldiers.

Zhuang Yan had only been here for two days, and he could already see some clues from the words and deeds of the soldiers in the platoon.

The soldiers are very pure, and they are talking about the comrades.

To be a good cadre, you must not only have excellent military qualities, but also be able to share the joys and sorrows with the soldiers, eat, sleep and train together. In a more fashionable way, you must be down-to-earth.

Song Yuepiao is not such a person.

But if you say that he has made any big mistakes, there is no such thing as this.

On the contrary, he has very strict requirements on himself in some aspects, especially in terms of military appearance, discipline, and hygiene.

However, there are some problems with the direction of this requirement. An armed reconnaissance company has a strong martial spirit. The things that Song Yuepiao has made are regarded as scheming.

What's more, when he was the platoon leader, he never made a demonstration in front of a row.

This made all soldiers think that the platoon leader is just an embroidered pillow, not useful.

"Come on, come on, whole?"

The two sat down on the cement pier beside the basketball court not far from the barracks. Song Yuepiao opened the aluminum lunch box, and there were steaming squid tanks inside.

Zhuangyan's hometown is also by the beach, so of course she is not unfamiliar with this thing.

He was stunned for a moment and asked, "Where did it come from?"

Song Yuepiao said: "Hi, I went to the beach to stroll at dusk today. Some fishermen's boats will come back, and it will be very cheap to buy their things directly at the beach. So, I asked the kitchen squad leader to keep them for me, and then cook them to make me an evening snack when they are cooked."

Zhuang Yan said: "Deputy Commander Song, you really know how to enjoy it."

Song Yuepiao said: "No, in such a ghost place, how can you not be nice to yourself? The other thing is gone, you can eat from the sea and eat cheap seafood."

After saying that, he delivered the lunch box to Zhuangyan.

"Come one."

Zhuangyan had no choice but to pick up one and take a bite.

The squid tank is very fresh, the meat is crispy and has a sea-like taste.

Song Yuepiao mixed scallion with soy sauce and drizzled it, and it tasted really good.

"You went to the battalion just now?" Song Yuepiao said vaguely while eating, "I saw you coming from the battalion headquarters. It was the battalion commander who looked for you, right?"

Zhuangyan nodded and said, "Well, let me talk to you about the backbone training camp."

"More than that." Song Yuepiao finished eating a squid tank, grabbed another one and started stuffing it into her mouth: "I'm afraid I'm going to talk to you and let you stay, right?"

"How do you know?"

"How do I know?" Song Yuepiao said: "I am the deputy company commander of the Wushu Company, why don't I know?"

Seeing Zhuang Yan's words, Song Yuepiao continued: "Our camp lacks people, and there was no full membership before. Now we will upgrade and transform, and there are more people. And no one understands many majors. The above only says to transfer, but there are no talents below, which is a mess."

Zhuang Yan suddenly became interested in Song Yuepiao's profession.

In theory, people who work as martial arts detectives are also majoring in reconnaissance in colleges and universities.

But looking at Song Yuepiao like this, she really doesn't look like a reconnaissance person.

"Deputy Company Commander, what professional are you?"

"Me?" Song Yuepiao said: "I am a major in armed reconnaissance."

Solemn Yan said: "Really?"

Song Yuepiao heard the suspicion in the solemn tone, stopped and turned her head and said, "Don't think that I am not like that now. I am a major in armed reconnaissance. It's just that when I graduated, I should have been a reconnaissance officer in the army, but something happened and I was put here."

After saying that, he started to eat again.

"I have figured it out. There is no development in this ghost place. Just like that! Why can't you get along with yourself? In a few years, you will be transferred to your job and go back to the place to report to bring your wife and children."

Zhuang Yan did not agree with Song Yuepiao's idea.

"Deputy Company Commander, why are you young? You have the idea of ​​changing your career?"

This shouldn't have been asked, but Zhuang Yan couldn't help but ask.

After eating the last squid tank, Song Yuepiao removed the napkin from her pocket, wiped her hands, and then said slowly: "Or what can it do? I am not him, Battalion Commander Tang, I have a background and can be promoted. I can only go to the battalion level, so I will go back early."

"Battleman Commander Tang?"

This is the first time I heard about Tang Wenkai.

background?

"That's right." Song Yuepiao looked at Zhuangyan and showed a self-deprecating smile: "You don't know? Battalion Commander Tang is the son of our C-C Commander Tang."

"Ah?" Zhuang Yan was stunned.

Looking back on what Tang Wenkai said just now, no wonder he dared to promise this or that, saying that he would definitely get himself good equipment and training funds, and dared to give himself a lot of freedom.

Seeing the solemn and surprised look, Song Yuepiao smiled quite proudly.

"It seems you are still very naive. Why do you think our Battalion Commander Tang is the battalion commander at the age of 29? He will be transferred every three years and promoted every four years. If he had not been to him, would he be so smooth?"

Zhuang Yan said: "If it really depends on relationships, can it be placed in such a place? Don't go to the ace troops?"

"Bad!" Song Yuepiao said: "You really believe this? Actually, our army commander was in the 4th Division when he was in the army. First, he had feelings, and second, there was a little between the battalion commander and his father... How can I say that? Anyway, I have had a quarrel, and it is said that I haven't been home for many years. When I graduated from the military academy, I asked to come here. Look, this time, the 4th Division is going to be upgraded and adapted? After the modification, isn't it also Class A? Don't say that our army commander doesn't miss the old love, right? Isn't it, the old love and family affection together."

Zhuang Yan felt that Song Yuepiao's words were a bit extreme.

So he smiled and said, "Deputy Company Commander, these are all your own opinions, right?"

Song Yue was stunned for a moment and nodded at the end: "That's fine! Anyway, as a person who has experienced it, I would like to remind you not to stay in the 4th Division. It's tiring to adapt and upgrade. Look at our Company Commander Liu, you are the old squad leader, who has been tired in the past six months. Look, it's not good for you to return to your original unit? I won't say whether the special forces are good or not. At least the station is much better than our ghost place in Linhai City. I have kindness to remind you, don't jump into the fire pit."

Zhuangyan could only laugh with her and said, "Thank you."

In the distance, a queue of slogans suddenly came from one, two, three, and four. Song Yuepiao looked up and said, "They are coming back. I want to organize comments. Let's talk about this tonight."

Let me tell you, quickly jog to the company with the lunch box, wash your hands, go downstairs to sort out your clothes in front of Jun Rongjing, and change your face, stand by the basketball court, waiting for the soldiers who are training at night to come back.

When I returned to the solemnity of the queue, my mood was a little confused.
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