Zhou Minghui stretched out his hands and slapped heavily on the solemn shoulder, but he didn't take it away for a long time.

Solemnly raised her chest and closed her abdomen, staring at the general in front of her.

Deputy Commander Zhou looked up and down at the young trainee officer.

He had inquired about the officer.

Eight years of military service, many contributions, and brilliant resume.

The sharp eyes of the eagle, the tall nose of the mountain, the dark but heroic face was full of firm lines and outlines, and the aura of military oozing out from every pore in the body all the time.

He was like a collector who saw an antique he liked, repeatedly looking up and down, left and right.

Finally, his eyes fell on those hands.

Holding up the solemn hands, the joints of the fists and the tiger's mouth were thick calluses, which were rough and uncomfortable to the touch.

This is a pair of hands that belong to excellent soldiers. It is not soft, white, and even more delicate.

This is a pair of hands holding a gun. Only the top elite soldiers who have been tempered and forged have such hands.

Deputy Commander Zhou suddenly felt excited.

As an old soldier.

He saw hope.

I saw the hope of the future of this army.

Once upon a time, Zhou Minghui was also confused for a period of time after the reform and opening up.

This army, which came from hardships and grew up in the test of blood and fire, once spent a long period of peace in the era of rapid economic development of the country.

Many people have grown up to question the combat effectiveness of this army.

Especially after the First and Second Gulf Wars, when the world's top military powers showed a high-tech combat model that was completely different from the previous ones, a crushing combat model that used technological means to arm the teeth, many senior generals of the Republic were shocked.

In this new era of rapid development, can this army still fight? Do you dare to fight? Can you win if you fight?

From that day on, learning, changing and progress have become the main theme of this red army.

National development can cross the river by feeling the stones and learn from the West. Military reform can also cross the river by feeling the stones and learn from the most advanced countries.

Economic reform will have pain, and military reform will also have pain.

Touching these hands, Zhou Minghui suddenly never believed so firmly that the future of this army is full of hope!

In these hands, the spirit left by the ancestors on the Korean battlefield from the Nanchang Uprising to Jinggangshan, to the 25,000-mile Long March, the War of Resistance Against Japan, the War of Liberation and the Blood and Fire.

That is the soul of this army!

As long as this soul is still there, this army will be invincible and invincible!

"After saying so many words of praise, I think, as usual, I should reward you." Zhou Minghui said: "You tell me, what do you want? As long as it is within my ability, Zhou Minghui, I can do it for you. Extraordinary improvement? Or do I have to earn meritorious service? Or..."

His face relaxed and he smiled slightly: "Have you ever thought about coming to work in our army's special brigade?"

Many people felt very different after hearing this.

When ordinary officers heard this, they felt solemn and lucky.

This is the deputy commander and the third person in the dignified C-C Army.

As long as he agrees, there is basically nothing that can be done in this army.

This means that solemnly gives good luck and promotes quickly.

But how could Jiang Jinlin and Tang Wenkai know how to be happy?

The deputy commander is poaching people!

If this is solemn and sect really agree, the talent will be gone...

Jiang Jinlin even had an offensive idea, how could Deputy Commander Zhou grab meat in his subordinate's pocket?

Everyone present focused their eyes on the solemn body.

Who doesn’t like promotion and reuse? Who doesn’t like it? Who doesn’t like it?

Zhou Minghui originally thought that Zhuang Yan would think of 99.99% of young officers, and would nod and agree without any hesitation, saying, "I obey the arrangements of the organization and the leaders", and then accept his reward with satisfaction.

Soon, he realized that he was wrong.

The solemnity is not the 99.99%, but the 0.01%.

"Deputy Commander Zhou, I have a request."

"You said!" Zhou Minghui agreed generously.

After all, he is still an intern officer. Although he has come out of the special forces and has seen the world, he still wants to be promoted and reused!

There seems to be nothing wrong with this principle.

Who doesn't want to make progress?

"I want the kind of powered delta wings and powered parachutes distributed by the Army Special Forces Brigade." Zhuang Yan said: "And I want to take a few backbones to participate in a delta wing and powered parachute training held in Coconut City in August, because our division is not within the selection range, only the special brigades of each Army are qualified to be invited, and only you can help us."

The whole camp became quiet.

Everyone couldn't believe their ears.

This intern officer is crazy, right?

He has been a soldier for eight years and was originally later in the military academy than others. This is a great opportunity. As long as he promises Deputy Commander Zhou Minghui to join the Special Forces of the Army, he can act as deputy company commander after he becomes a regular in one year. After the deputy company commander becomes a regular in the company, he can act as company commander after he becomes a regular in the army.

This is a good opportunity to catch up. He actually asked for a Triangle Wing Training?

Just those admission quotas are needed?

this……

This guy is really weird.

Of course, no one knows the specific situation of solemnity.

Zhuangyan doesn’t care about these things, what Zhuangyan wants is his own ideal.

He decided that there was a way to go, and according to his personality, no one could change it.

Zhou Minghui was also stunned for a moment before asking, "That's it?"

"Well, that's it." Zhuang Yan was very sure.

Zhou Minghui asked: "Are you sure you don't regret it?"

"Will I regret it?" said Zhuang Yan: "If I regret it, I wouldn't have stood here as an officer today, and I'd have been home long ago."

"Hahahahaha!"

Zhou Minghui suddenly burst into laughter, happier than before.

The kind of person the army wants.

To be promoted, to make money, don’t be in the army!

"Okay! I, Zhou Minghui, have guaranteed the ticket here. You will definitely get the invitation quota you want. I can let you go in the name of the Army Special Forces Brigade."

"Thank you, Deputy Commander Zhou!" Salute solemnly.

"Don't thank me, this is what you deserve." Zhou Minghui pondered for a moment and asked again: "Zhuangyan, others are just for the sake of being a general, why are you for the sake of joining the army?"

Zhuang Yan thought for a while and said, "Victory."

"What?" Zhou Minghui didn't understand, and asked again and said, "What are you doing for?"

"Victory." Zhuangyan replied very seriously: "Yes, it is victory. The victory of the soldiers and the victory of the army, even if one day they go to the battlefield, they will win! The battlefield is not the competition, the arena is friendship first, there is no friendship on the battlefield, only victory! Only when a soldier wins can he prove his value! So, what I pursue is victory!"

Zhou Minghui's face froze, his eyebrows frowned, and it took him a long time to let go, and his eyes became brighter and brighter.

"Victory...Victory..."

He muttered to himself twice.

"What a victory for a soldier!"

He turned around, looked at all the officers, and suddenly asked in a daze: "What month is it today?"

"July 29th." Jiang Jinlin replied.

Zhou Minghui nodded slightly, nodded and said, "July 29th...Okay, remember this day."

He once again glanced at the senior officers standing in front of him: "Remember this day, an intern platoon leader not only gave you a military class... Actually, when I came today, I wanted Zhuang Yan to introduce his combat thinking to you, and also to show you how to flexibly formulate a combat plan. But now, I find it unnecessary. The lesson just now is more important than the military class. Remember what this intern officer with a military rank is so much lower than you. Victory... It's good to say! Only by victory can soldiers better protect the country and protect the people of this country. Otherwise, no matter how loud we play, no matter how beautiful the subject is, it will be meaningless!"

After saying that, he said to Jiang Jinlin: "You guys keep going, I'm back."

Then, without looking back, he walked straight towards his jeep.
Chapter completed!