Bureau of Anomalous Biological Countermeasures

Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest update of the latest chapters of the Poll Bureau's Unknown Record!"No." Unexpectedly, the deputy commander looked at the major general and shook his head. "You are not from our military zone. Why do you pick this cheap?"

The major general chuckled, "Don’t say that, Commander Zheng (I only know that he is the deputy commander of the military region, I really don’t know his surname), isn’t I here to help you select talents? Besides, I know you are forming a military region. Directly under the spy camp, or, I will let my people come to you to help you train for half a month?"

The old lieutenant squinted his eyes for a long time, as if he was trying to figure out that the deal was not worthwhile.Someone behind Deputy Commander Zheng whispered a few words in his ear. He chuckled and said to the major general: "I heard that in September, there are a group of people in your place who are going to retire and change jobs? Don’t retire and let them come to our military area. Stay for another two years. At that time, I will give them two levels, and changing jobs will be good for them. What do you think?"

The major general smiled at this, and said without hesitation: "No problem, they rely on Commander Zheng for your troubles."

"What the hell? It's called a win-win, a win-win, haha!"

It seems that Deputy Commander Zheng has made a big deal.

I didn't interrupt my words, and watched as I was changed hands.The shooting competition was the last event of the Grand Tournament. The major general seemed to be afraid that Deputy Commander Zheng would go back. He didn't participate in the final announcement of the results and awards meeting, so he hurried away with me.Another digression, my shooting result was cancelled that day, and company commander Liu Yiyuan won the shooting competition again.It was only when awarding the award that Company Chief Liu said he had heat stroke and did not come to the stage to receive the award.

After leaving the field, I was taken directly to the airport.Due to the rush, all my personal belongings belonged to the regiment department. Although it was not worth a few dollars, it was troublesome to purchase.I originally wanted to ask for leave to get it back, but as soon as I said the reason for asking for leave, I was stopped by a lieutenant colonel who was accompanying him, "Don't ask for those things. I will compensate you later."

Five hours later, the plane landed at the Capital Airport.When I got off the plane, I found that there were already three off-road vehicles with military licenses parked on the runway.

"Get in the car," the major general said, patted me on the shoulder.

On the way, the major general’s phone has never been disconnected (his phone is on the military band, and it does not conflict with the civilian band, and can be used on the plane), and the few people accompanying him are also busy, and I can’t connect at all. mouth.This is the first time he has spoken to me.

After the four-hour drive, I don’t know where I have been, or if I have left the capital.Could it be in Hebei Province?It wasn't until after 11 o'clock in the evening that the car drove into a military camp.After eating something, I was stumbled into the barracks and slept all night.

After waking up the next day, I was taken to an office.The owner of the office is the lieutenant colonel who accompanied the major general yesterday.The lieutenant colonel took out an envelope before speaking, "The five thousand yuan is compensation for your personal belongings in the original military area."

Five thousand!My heart shrank, and my hands trembled slightly when I took the envelope.It's not that I'm not promising, but I've grown up so much and haven't touched so much money.Within a few days of serving as a soldier, the monthly allowance was only a few hundred yuan, which was not enough to spend by myself.When I was a child, my grandfather gave a hundred yuan for the New Year's Eve, which is a huge sum of money in my eyes.

After spending so many years with the third uncle, even though he was the deputy battalion commander, his monthly allowance was only a few, and he had to send half of it back to my hometown to support my grandfather.The third uncle’s family property is placed in a drawer, and I told me to take it if I want to use it, but there is usually no place to spend it.We eat in the cafeteria all year round. Apart from improving our lives occasionally, we just buy me some clothes, shoes and socks. The third uncle is the uniform, so I won’t change it when I get used to it.

After seeing me accept the envelope, the lieutenant colonel entered the subject.The major general who left me was General Li Yunfei, political commissar of the Chinese Special Forces Brigade.The lieutenant colonel himself was the squadron leader, and I was assigned to his staff.In other words, I have become a special soldier from now on.

After he introduced the history and significance of our army's special forces, he began to talk about topics that interest me.

"Our special forces brigade is full military control. Your rank will be tentatively designated as second lieutenant, and your rank will be re-evaluated in one year..." Sanshu is a lieutenant. I have only been in the army for three months, and it is only lower than him. Level one.Later, I was promoted to captain and major (I have a small vision, I didn't dare to think of a bigger officer). Will my third uncle salute and shout "The chief is good" when he sees me again?

In this way, I started the life of special forces.But here is much more boring than I thought, every day besides training or training.Now that I think about it, it was likened to the training of recruits that dragged a dog to death.

I'm not a Xu Sanduo who can't run. The five-kilometer cross-country with a weight of 20 kilograms every day is like killing me.The first time I ran for less than two kilometers, I was so tired that food in my stomach flowed back. I spit out foam on the side of the road. I didn't know it and thought it was an epileptic attack.Even more amazing is that after lunch every day, you have to hold a rifle with a brick hung and pose for two hours.I was so tired that I cursed in my heart that the gun was to strike the enemy, not to torture myself.

Fortunately, there is still one hour to practice target every day, and that one hour is basically my time to vent.Since I finished shooting for the first time, the veterans who had laughed at me for a day have opened their mouths: Does this new recruit know nothing but ten rings?

Happiness is always short-lived.A month later, I was called to his office by the squadron leader.He threw me a report. Except for shooting events, none of the training was passed, and there was still some distance from the passing line.The squadron captain scolded me: "Give you another month. If you fail, you will roll me back to your original unit!"

One month later, my grades still didn't change much. The squadron leader still said: "I will give you another month. If you fail again, you will go back to your original unit!"

Three months later, I heard the sentence again: "I will give you another month..."