[Soldier Assault] Prosperous

A group of people are playing basketball on the court.Yuan Wang stood alone, facing the court, but his gaze was erratic.At this time, a burst of applause broke out suddenly, which shocked him back to his senses, and after a closer look, it turned out that the second company commander had scored another goal.

"Youngest!" The Second Company Commander held the ball in his left hand, while waving his right hand to the onlookers, "Come and play!"

——Speaking of which, after getting acquainted with each other, the company commanders call each other by rank, "boss" and "old three". Since Yuan Wang is the youngest among them, as a company commander, he is called "old man" youngest".

Yuan Wang shook his head: "You guys play!"

"Aren't you bored staying alone?" The second company commander ran over and pulled, "Let's go, let's go together!"

Yuan Wang deftly withdrew his arm from the opponent's grip: "No, I still have something to do in the company."

The commander of the second company clicked his tongue: "It's boring." Seeing that Yuan Wang couldn't be persuaded no matter what, he shook his head and said, "You are so boring, youngest!" As he spoke, he raised his hand to invite Li Ji who was passing by, "Li Ji , come here, if your company commander doesn't play with us, you can come and make up the number!"

"Hey!" Li Jile ran over in a hurry.

Yuan Wang smiled, watched the two of them back to the court, turned and left without intending to watch any further.

"Captain..."

Meeting two soldiers on the road, Yuan Wang stopped, frowned, and looked at one of them: "Squad leader, are you smoking again?"

Ke Guangxin, the class leader of the third class, laughed and said, "Isn't that, can't you help it..."

Yuan Wang was helpless, as the company commander, he didn't want to be an old lady. The one in front of him was one of the backbones of his military reconnaissance company. Suffering from pharyngitis, as the company commander, he naturally disliked the other party's behavior of ruining himself.

Another non-commissioned officer interjected at this moment: "The squad leader wants to eat cigarettes as a meal, but he doesn't listen to our persuasion. Company commander, you have to help us preach and preach."

Hearing his class assistant's accusation, the third class leader suddenly had a headache, and quickly explained: "It's not that exaggerated, I just occasionally feel dry and tasteless in my mouth, so I smoke one to satisfy my cravings..."

Facing the company commander's eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling, the third squad leader's voice gradually became quieter, completely losing his confidence.

"Deputy Dong Ban!"

The deputy of the third class stood up: "Here!"

Yuan Wang issued an order: "Supervise your squad leader, and don't touch cigarettes until he heals his throat."

Deputy Dong Ban smiled, and replied loudly: "Yes!"

The third squad leader couldn't help crying: "Company commander, you are killing me!"

"Don't be funny," Yuan Wang laughed at the sergeant's grimace, pretending to be impatient, "Let's go, you guys!"

The two non-commissioned officers saluted and turned to leave, but were stopped by their company commander.

"Ke Guangxin, hand over what's in your pocket."

So the third squad leader had to reluctantly hand in the half pack of cigarettes hidden in his pocket.When the two walked away, Yuan Wang shook his head slightly, with a smile that couldn't be concealed from the corner of his mouth.

He said that the company was busy with business, but Yuan Wang actually didn't return to the company.

The camp is well built, and the scenery is quite attractive. In this season, there are a large number of calendula blooming in the flower beds, which is pleasing to the eye.He simply picked a stone bench and sat down, and conveniently put the "handed over" cigarette case on the table.

Stretching his body, stretching his long legs, and looking far away, the young captain just sat quietly and thought.

After an unknown amount of time, someone came and sat down opposite the stone table.

Yuan Wang hurriedly stood up: "Deputy Battalion Commander..."

Gao Cheng waved his hand: "Sit down, sit down."

Watching Comrade Major take the initiative to pick up the cigarette case on the table and smoke a cigarette from it, Yuan Wang sat back after hearing the words, and asked curiously: "Listen to the old three, there is something new?"

While touching the lighter and lighting the cigarette, Gaocheng said in a nonchalant tone: "It's nothing special, the new self-howitzer, it has been decided to equip our battalion with eight guns, which is two more than the regimental battalion." Door."

This kind of complacency hidden under the indifferent tone, which seems to be implicit pride, always makes people laugh.

Yuan Wang smiled slightly: "Then, deputy battalion commander..."

Before he finished speaking, Gao Cheng interrupted him with a clear look: "What are you doing asking about these things? When did you stop giving you good things?"

Gao Cheng took a puff of cigarette, and continued: "Your Butei Company doesn't rely on that stuff."

Yuan Wang said: "Everyone wants good things, how can we say that we also belong to the armored reconnaissance battalion!"

"Okay," Gao Cheng reassured, "I know it in my heart, I can't treat you badly."

"Then I will thank the deputy battalion commander on behalf of the brothers in the company." Yuan Wang said with a smile.

"That's right, who will show such a flattering look!" Gao Cheng looked at the captain's smiling face with distaste, "Three companies under my command all treat everyone equally, and it's almost useless to play with me!"

Yuan Wang was a little embarrassed, and silently reflected: Why does his deputy battalion commander always find it hard to see him laughing?One moment it's nasty, another moment it's full of evil intentions, and now it's flattering!

Without saying anything else, Yuan Wang took out a cigarette from the cigarette case and said to Gao Cheng, "Excuse me, deputy battalion commander."

"Aren't you a non-smoker?" Gao Cheng was a little strange, looked at the captain suspiciously, and handed him the lighter in his hand.

Lighting the cigarette swiftly, Yuan Wang replied, "Occasionally I smoke one."

That being said, he didn't really smoke, he just held the slow-burning cigarette between his fingers—it was a small habit he had developed in his previous life!

Gao Cheng glanced at the cigarette between the captain's fingers, felt in his pocket with one hand, took out a big white rabbit toffee after a while, and threw it on the stone table: "It's not a good habit if you don't know how to smoke."

Yuan Wang looked at the "big white rabbit" in a daze.

"I, I walked here twice in the afternoon, and I saw you sitting here all the time." Gao Cheng said suddenly, "It's like a wooden stake, is there anything wrong?"

Yuan Wang shook his head: "It's okay."

"It's nothing to blame," Gao Cheng's voice suddenly increased, "Have you lost your soul?!"

Yuan Wang suddenly understood the reason why the other party appeared in front of him, he couldn't help but chuckled, and flicked the ashes on the cigarette butt: "I was just thinking, I have been in the division's reconnaissance camp for so long, and I haven't calmed down to think about the future... ..."

"I, I've heard about it." Gao Cheng said this sentence without beginning or end.

Yuan Wang understood what he meant: "Well, Wulian has been disbanded."

Hearing this, Gao Cheng frowned.

Yuan Wang smiled, feeling indescribably: "I can figure it out, it's just..." With a touch of sadness, "I left early, and I didn't have a chance to see off my comrades."

"Soldiers must obey orders," Gao Cheng said in a hesitant tone, "you don't have to feel guilty."

Yuan Wang nodded: "I know..."

He understood that he was far from the only one who experienced such difficulties during the reorganization of the whole division, and even in terms of sadness, he couldn't compare to the torment this person in front of him endured when the Seventh Company was disbanded.

However, the fifth company has indeed had a great influence on him. It can be said that he has such an achievement now, and the fifth company has contributed a lot. Therefore, when he received the news the day before yesterday, he could not leave the company because of something, and he would inevitably feel a little nervous when he was free. Sentiment and nostalgia.

Gao Cheng got up from the stone bench: "Your time as a soldier is short, and you will have a long time in the future. You will encounter many problems... This is how you live, and there are no obstacles you can't get over. Tolerance is great, and desire is strong."

Yuan Wang smiled: "I understand."

——Tolerance is great, without desire is strength, tolerance is others, desire is yourself.

"It's fine if you really understand." Gao Cheng extinguished the almost burnt cigarette, "Stop thinking about it, go and play ball with me!"

Yuan Wang followed and stood up: "No, deputy battalion commander, I still have some things to deal with in my company."

"You have something to do," Gao Cheng's eyes widened, "Isn't it enough to install wooden stakes for an afternoon?" He said, urging, "Hurry up, don't dawdle."

Yuan Wang had no choice but to refuse the domineering order of a certain armored tiger, so he had to follow him to play table tennis.Of course, before leaving, he didn't forget to put the almost forgotten white rabbit toffee in his pocket.Speaking of which, he hasn't eaten a white rabbit for a long time, and it's good to reminisce about his childhood.

"Hey, deputy battalion commander," Yuan Wang asked on the way to the battalion headquarters, "this year's military decathlon competition should start soon, right?"

"It hasn't been notified yet," Gao Cheng replied, "It's only been two months! Is there any question?"

Yuan Wang smiled: "Isn't it, the brothers in Lianli can't wait!"

"That's right," Gao Cheng was obviously very satisfied, "You need to have this kind of morale, and you will definitely be able to compare with other teachers when the time comes."

"Deputy Battalion Commander, your former soldiers should all participate?"

"Do you mean Wu Liuyi or Xu Sanduo?"

"Both of them," Yuan Wang replied, "Both of them are the soldiers of our division!" There is also a talented person, but at this time, it is better not to bring it up to make the other party feel uncomfortable.

"You're not bad." Gao Cheng was quite sure of his subordinate's ability, raised his eyebrows, and said, "Why, do you want to compare with them?"

Yuan Wang shook his head: "I will not participate."

"Promote your style?" Gao Cheng looked at the captain, "The Divisional Reconnaissance Battalion doesn't pay attention to this, it doesn't matter whether it's an officer or a soldier, whoever has the ability will go!"

"No," Yuan Wang explained, "I've only taken over for a short time, and I can't separate myself."

Gao Cheng listened and didn't say anything.

Yuan Wang was thoughtful.

Speaking of Wu Liuyi and Xu Sanduo, he couldn't help but think of the "plot" that he hadn't been too worried about - thanks to his excellent memory, he still basically remembered the content of the TV series "Soldier Assault".

Although it is not certain, it is very possible to meet old A in this year's military decathlon.

As the commander of the military reconnaissance company, he thought that it was necessary for him to take this opportunity to further understand the strength gap between the divisional reconnaissance battalion and the old A—how can I say that the armored reconnaissance battalion directly under the division can be called a sub-level special operations force?If you know yourself and the enemy, you will never be imperiled in a hundred battles!