Check in from the bright sword

After all, Wang Yan is not from this world.

Who knows if he can stay in this world forever.

So he has no pursuit of promotion and fortune.

It is precious to be able to fight side by side with a legend like Li Yunlong.

"Haha, I'll just say it." Li Yunlong glanced at Zhao Gang triumphantly, and laughed, "Old Zhao, I said that Staff Officer Wang will definitely stay. You don't believe me, so let's slap you in the face now."

Zhao Gang said: "Since you have decided to stay in the independent regiment, I, Lao Li, and deputy regimental commander Kong are welcome, but I'm afraid I can only wrong you and continue to be a combat staff officer, but the rank can be promoted to the deputy battalion level. "

The combat staff officer is different from the combat staff officer, and can be at the company level, deputy battalion or even battalion level.

The three of them really had a serious discussion about Wang Yan's job arrangement after he stayed.

According to Li Yunlong's intention, he went directly to the chief of staff. After all, Wang Yan made such a great contribution this time.

What's more, Wang Yan is very good at the planning, formulation and implementation of the combat plan, and it is very suitable for him to be the chief of staff of the regiment headquarters.

But this is obviously impossible.

No matter how great the credit is, it is not enough to make Wang Yan the chief of staff all at once.

Because Wang Yan joined the independent regiment for too short a time, and he was only a company deputy before.

It is already very eye-catching to be promoted from the deputy company to the deputy battalion level. If it is directly promoted to the main battalion level by three levels, it will inevitably attract criticism from others, and it will not be good for Wang Yan's growth.

However, Wang Yan really didn't care about these things.

Wang Yan said: "Political commissar, don't be so troublesome. I don't care about the rank. Really, according to me, it should be the original deputy company rank. Others will not talk about it."

"No, just the deputy battalion!" Li Yunlong said decisively, "I'll see who dares to gossip."

Li Yunlong had already made up his mind, and Wang Yan didn't want to say anything more. After all, this was the kindness of the regiment leader.

"Leader, political commissar, and deputy head Kong." Wang Yan said again, "If there is nothing else, I'll be busy?"

"Go." Li Yunlong waved his hand and said, "By the way, the whole group is on holiday today, so there is no training, and Xizi and Gensheng are rarely lazy."

"I know." Wang Yan turned around and walked away.

Watching Wang Yan go away, Zhao Gang said, "Old Li, you still have a way."

"That's right." Li Yunlong said proudly, "Our old Li's charm is so great, don't care about Monk Wei, or Wang's staff, but anyone with real skills is willing to follow our old Li!"

"To say you're fat really makes you gasp." Zhao Gang rolled his eyes.

"That's right." Kong Jie also pouted and said, "What."

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When Wang Yan returned to the dormitory of the Spike Team, he saw Wei Dayong lying on the bunk listlessly, with his trousers pulled down to the crook of his legs, half of his black buttocks exposed.

The wound has scabbed over, but it will take a few days to heal.

Seeing Wang Yan come in, Wei Dayong raised his head, and weakly called out to the captain, and said again: "The meeting is just over? What did the head and the political commissar say?"

"Nothing." Wang Yan asked again, "Where are Xizi and Gensheng?"

"Let's leave it to Old Wang to forge the iron." Wei Dayong said, "The bayonet is almost finished."

"Really? Then I have to go and have a look." After Wang Yan finished speaking, he turned around and walked out again.

Watching Wang Yan go out, Wei Dayong sighed lazily, lying on his stomach and unable to move, he was so bored.

Wang Yan left the dormitory and came to the kitchen in the backyard of the regiment headquarters, and heard the sound of jingling from a distance.

Lao Wang built a hut outside the kitchen, and used mud and stones to paste a stove, which became a blacksmith's shop. He helped the soldiers repair machetes and other things when he was free.

Sometimes I also help the villagers to fight with kitchen knives.

Wang Yan saw Wang Xikui and Wang Gensheng at a glance.

On the chopping board in front of the two of them, there were four unpolished military thorns.

Because it hasn't been polished yet, it looks dark and looks very poor.

But the shape has already emerged, and it can be seen that both Wang Xikui and Wang Gensheng like it very much.

Seeing Wang Yan approaching, the two rushed forward immediately: "Captain, come quickly, the bayonet is ready!"

"There is still a polishing process." Lao Wang waved his hand and said, "It will look better when it is polished."

"Old Wang, there's no need to polish it anymore." Wang Yan said, "It's good as it is now, otherwise, the polish will be shiny, and it will reflect light under the moonlight, which will easily expose the target."

As a special force, the Spike Squad will definitely choose to operate at night most of the time.

Concealment in night combat is very important, and you can't wear anything that will reflect light on your body.

While talking, Wang Yan picked up a three-edged army bayonet from the chopping board, and it felt a little heavy in the hand. It was estimated to be about two catties or three catties, which was slightly heavier than the devil's [-]-style bayonet.

It happened that there was a row of horse meat being smoked in the backyard.

Wang Yan casually stabbed the horse meat in front of him.

Hearing a squeak, the sharpness of the military thorn cut open the horse's flesh with ease.

Wang Yan felt that he didn't exert much force, and the military thorn had already pierced the horse's flesh.

With another gentle twitch, the army thorns were immediately pulled out from the horse's flesh, and it was also very easy.

This advantage is great. The [-]-style bayonet is easy to get stuck by muscles. The three-sided army bayonet has a unique blood groove on three sides, and air can easily enter, so it is not easy to get stuck by muscles.

Chapter 95 Yamazaki Brigade (recommended tickets, evaluation tickets)

At five o'clock in the evening, it was time for dinner again.

The security officer Zhu Ziming led a few office workers from the regiment headquarters, and borrowed more than 20 tables and a corresponding number of stools from fellow villagers' homes early on, filling the entire yard.

It was rare that there was no need for training today, so the guard company, the soldiers of the communication platoon, and the miscellaneous personnel of the regiment headquarters except the cooking squad sat around the table early.

There is also a veteran from Shaanxi who sang Xintianyou, and the babbling was very lively.

The Spike team no longer ate alone today, and sat at a table with people from the logistics department.

Wei Dayong really couldn't stay in the dormitory, so he asked Wang Xikui to find him two sticks, propped them under his armpits, and then walked into the yard with his feet crossed.

As long as the right leg does not exert force to touch the ground and does not affect the right half of the buttock, the problem is actually not big.