"It's crooked. Move to the left.”Gao Cheng commanded gloomily.
Hanging the banner was one of his joys.
But today, she couldn't be happy.
It was too vulgar.
Who could be happy after being beaten up by the regiment commander?
The sensitive Seventh Company Commander couldn't do it.
"Hey, let's move the banner of the entire regiment's health model company. If it really doesn't work, let's withdraw.”
"Company commander, if you don't want the regiment's health model, why don't you give it to our class?”The mature Sixth Squad Leader of the Seventh Company coaxed the Company Commander with a cheeky smile.
Gao Cheng was stunned for a moment. As expected, he fell into the trap. He widened his eyes. If he didn't give it to her, the honor would belong to the company. Whoever snatched it would be in a hurry.
Sarcasm.
"Sure, I'll give it to you when your class is upgraded to the sixth company.”
Great Contribution Class 6, my ass.
The second-in-command officer was in a good mood. He coaxed the company commander without leaving any traces. His EQ was extremely high. His eyes rolled as he continued to chat."Company commander, why don't I take the third-class merit banner back to the class? We really don't have any room in the honor room.”
"Bastard, what are you thinking about? Hurry up and do it.”Gao Cheng cursed angrily. His mood gradually relaxed, and he regained his vitality.
"Okay, let me see. Oh, right, move a little more and it'll be right now.”
The activity room was also an honor room. The walls were hung with all kinds of flags that symbolized honor.
The subject content was all-encompassing.
From the role model of hygiene, to the construction of work style, to the training of elite soldiers, it basically covered all aspects.
The glory and hot-bloodedness of Steel Seven Company.
Gao Cheng placed his hands on his hips.
A third-class merit.
Fang Zhan had earned it back.
He looked at the Wall of Honor. This wall not only carried the fighting spirit of the Seventh Company, but it was also the source of a sense of accomplishment.
The results of his three years as a company commander were now in his mind.
The history of his and his soldiers 'struggles.
If one looked carefully, among the wall of honor, 561 took up a lot.
Armor-piercing bullets were one of the top weapons in the T division.
Five kilometers of armed cross-country, combat, obstacles, and equipment were all very powerful.
A small portion was earned by Xu Sanduo.
The blockhead was slow to understand, but he was wise as if he was stupid.
Shi Jin used his future to awaken the stubbornness in the banyan tree youth's bones, and then it went out of control.
Of course, all the honors that Xu Sanduo had earned together couldn't compare to Fang Zhan's third-class merit.
Because in layman's terms, first-class skills were hung on the wall, second-class skills were lying on the bed, and third-class skills were standing on the stage.
However, don't think that it's easy to obtain a third-class merit standing on the stage.
Ordinary soldiers who obtained two of these could be sent to the military academy for promotion.
As the reconnaissance company of the 702nd Regiment, the Steel Seventh Company treated themselves like a boning knife. The training of their members exceeded the general training program of the general training unit. Every year, they ranked first in the T Division's basic company assessment.
However, in a normal training year, without any drills or disaster relief, the greatest honor for the entire company to work for a full year was only a third-class merit.
Yes, one hundred and thirty people, officers and soldiers, would be given a third-class merit.
The premise was that there had been no training accidents in the past year.
It could be seen that honor did not come easily.
"Report!" A crisp report sounded.
Gao Cheng looked back and saw the young private showing off his abilities. His eyes were shining, and his unruly temperament was a perfect combination of a soldier's iron blood.
Handsome, my soldiers.
"Mad Sniper, you're here."
Mad Snipe?
Fang Zhan blinked.
It seems that the officers of the 702nd Regiment gave me this nickname in private.
Ha, a vulgar group of officers.
Primary school students!
Giving people nicknames.
The word "crazy" was mixed.
Fang Zhan did not mind.
A man's arrogance was like the sun. When he wasn't sleeping, he had to keep showing off.
Fang Zhan, who knew how to do things in a high-profile manner, did not change his expression. He greeted Gao Cheng and his class monitor,"Hello, Company Commander. Hello, Class Monitor."
Gao Cheng stopped smiling and took out his military medal from his clothes. He explained apologetically.
"Originally, the regiment wanted to hold a commendation ceremony.”
"But after all, they lost the battle. The seventh company lost one to nine battles, and the other companies suffered even more. It's not glorious, so it's not good to make a big deal of it.”
"I'll give you a commendation ceremony at the year-end military assembly.”
Fang Zhan ignored Gao Cheng's words and his eyes lit up.
A third-class military merit medal!
He was excited.
He had thought that he would be rewarded with a regiment award, but he did not expect it to be a third-class merit.
One had to know that Xu Sanduo capturing Yuan Lang alive was only rewarded with one battalion.
Fang Zhan took a deep breath.
Calm down, don't be happy because of others, don't be sad because of yourself. I've seen the world.
He had to remain calm.
There would still be many opportunities for meritorious service and awards in the future.
I can't help it, because I'm much more outstanding than the others.
The Seventh Company Commander's smile disappeared, and he spoke in a serious tone.
"Comrade Fang Zhan!"
"Here!"
Fang Zhan's heels knocked together, making a crisp sound as he stood upright.
Instructor Hong Xingguo walked out of the duty room and silently witnessed the small award ceremony with the sixth class monitor.
"This is the Chinese People's Field Army, A Group Army Political Department 1999045 commendation order, in recognition of Comrade Fang Zhan's outstanding performance in the mountain exercise against A Special Tactical Brigade, we hereby award Comrade Fang Zhan with a third-class merit.”
"Yes, sir!"
Fang Zhan puffed out his chest and replied.
Gao Cheng personally put on the military medal for the first-class soldier and hammered his shoulder.
"The last time Army Group A was awarded a third-class meritorious service as a first-class soldier was when he participated in a large-scale mountain fire rescue a few years ago. His right pinky was crushed by a fire extinguisher."
"Soldiers," Fang Zhan replied coldly,"die without regrets."”
Killing intent filled the wilderness.
Gao Cheng, who was preparing to conduct a spiritual baptism education, was stunned.
" Morale is good. Keep it up!"
"Yes, Company Commander."
Fang Zhan saluted solemnly, then turned his body and walked in unison. The 75-centimeter step distance seemed to have been precisely measured.”
Gao Cheng quickly called out.
"Hey, where are you going? Come back, come back. It's a rest day. Let's play table tennis and have a chat.”
Fang Zhan, who had already walked to the door, frowned. Ha, boring. No, I don't play basketball. I'm very busy.
After a slight pause, he resolutely sped up and fled.
Getting a third-class merit without wearing it was like walking at night in brocade clothes.
"F * ck, come back here."
Gao Cheng was in a mess in the wind.
.......
In the washroom of Steel Seven Company.
"Big news, have you heard?"
"Heard what? The instructor didn't bring any toilet paper with him when he went to the toilet?"
The two soldiers of the 7th Company discussed in low voices.
His tone was vulgar and ambiguous.
Hong Xingguo, who was enjoying the quiet time in the room next door, was stunned. What the hell was this mess? Wasn't it just that he forgot to bring a piece of paper during the emergency march last year? This group of soldiers always remembered the embarrassing things of the officers. The captain shook his head helplessly and subconsciously looked at his hands. His expression changed drastically. He clenched his empty fists, his thick eyebrows and big eyes were sad.
"Stop fooling around. Fang Zhan has obtained third-class merit.”
"What the hell? Really?"
"It's true. Brother Fang is ruthless and full of nonsense. He has been hanging the third-class military merit medal for a day and is wandering around. The sixth squad leader and the second platoon leader tried to persuade him several times, but they couldn't stop him.”
"Haha, Fang Zhan is so coquettish. Speaking of which, if I get third-class merit, I'll show off every day.”
"Yes, he has the same attitude. He said that showing off is to awaken the fighting spirit and sense of honor of the soldiers in the company who don't strive for progress.”
Hahaha.
There was a burst of joyful laughter.
After a few seconds.
The two warriors were silent.
"F * ck, Act Tough King! Who the f * ck doesn't want to improve?"
" Awaken my ass. Sacrifice my ass."
.......
PS: Those two chapters will be released today. The review will take time. The chapter just now involved some intense content of the drill commentary, so it has been edited to not be so intense. I'm signing the contract with the editor in the morning and will print it later. I hope to finish it and mail it away today. Yesterday's ten chapters were written in a daze. I owe the readers too much. It doesn't matter. I can still fight. I can fight with daggers.
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