If the merit points were not enough, Chang Ning would have wanted to buy a few more bottles. There would definitely not be too much to save his life.
Looking at the "breath" lying in the system space, Chang Ning closed his eyes peacefully, and soon snored slightly.
The next day, Chang Ning and everyone in Group B listened to the high school team's training in the early morning light.
"Commendation order!"
Everyone looked happy when they heard this word, and then acted like they were listening carefully.
Recently they did a mission, and it must have been the reward for rescuing the hostages.
"Group B of the Lone Wolf Special Commando Team, for its outstanding performance in the hostage rescue mission, is now awarded the third-class collective merit of Lone Wolf Group B as a token of encouragement!
Southeast Military Region Headquarters, May 10, 2006. "
After the high school team's commendation was read out, everyone could no longer hold back and clapped and cheered for themselves happily. This was their first collective honor.
Chang Ning also applauded, and he also contributed to this third-class meritorious service. Moreover, he is now a non-staff member of Lone Wolf Group B, and he shares the honor.
Leaders who are now qualified to understand the intelligence of the Lone Wolf Special Commando Team all know that the six-man tactical team of Lone Wolf Group B actually has seven people.
Regarding the undisciplined behavior of Group B, the high school team did not have the upper hand to deal with it.
This kind of thing is usually only done by pickets. In fact, private management is not that strict.
As long as he doesn't make a principled mistake, he will pretend he didn't see it.
"Okay, collect them all, be careful if the pickets see you."
The sound of a picket scared Xiaojia, who quickly silenced his voice and stood in line again. Someone would be willing to copy a thick book of disciplinary regulations.
"The training has started in the morning. Now let's go relax together. Geng Jihui remember to put their mission report under your desk later."
"yes."
Geng Jihui responded quietly in the queue.
"By the way, Deng Zhenhua will stay for a while.
Others are disbanded! "
Everyone looked at the ostrich with pity in their eyes. We thought that the ostrich must have done something bad and the lower squadron knew about it.
The hygienist even whispered: "Hey, Ostrich, he made a mistake again."
"How do you know? We just came back yesterday. You didn't have time to make mistakes."
Ostrich also stopped wondering, and I casually sorted out my recent behavior during the 77th National Congress.
I discovered that besides secretly making a phone call to Qiangzi when I first returned to the station at the beginning of the mission, I had also done something extraordinary by going to the cafeteria chef with Cha Zhi late at night to steal steamed buns.
For that matter, the squadron leader even left himself alone. Besides, Xia Lan didn't have a share, so why should he bear it alone?
Ostrich showed an ugly smile to the lower squadron anxiously. Everyone knew that I was feeling guilty.
Lieutenant Gao smiled: "Relax, you will eat him again."
Seeing Lieutenant Low smiling at him, Ostrich felt even more uneasy. Who knows now that instead of facing the smiling squadron, it would be better to face me with a pulled face.
As we all know, the smile on the lower squadron's face is definitely not caused by a happy mood.
Seeing himself smiling, the ostrich looked at him for a while, and the squadron leader was very confused. He thought, "Is my smile ugly and scary?"
How could the ostrich show a scared expression?
"He will go to the sniper company to report to the assassin now. Just say that you asked him to come."
"yes."
Ostrich originally planned to ask Low Squadron what was going on, but when I observed Low Squadron's micro-expression, Ostrich wisely chose to shut up.
Based on my understanding of the low squadron, it was better to keep quiet at that time.
"They said that what Ostrich secretly did yesterday was known to the lower squadron, so he was rewarded by the lower squadron to run."
The weak man looked at the ostrich's running figure and analyzed it calmly.
"What did Ostrich do yesterday? Did he call Cha Zhi?"
Dazhuang asked.
Poor Ostrich secretly went there without telling Xiaojia in order to have a phone call with Qiangzi. As a result, I thought I had done a perfect job, but I didn’t know that the comrades on duty at the time publicized Ostrich’s story in Langya.
"Is that so?"
Weakzi asked, I racked my brains and could only think of one point.
"It's possible. Are the lower squadrons so free that they would bother an ostrich for such a big thing?"
Xia Lan said with a determined look, "I think the lower squadron must be looking for trouble or make a fuss about me and Ostrich stealing steamed buns from the cafeteria in the middle of the night. At least it's not convincing yet."
As for the Ostrich and Hadron incident, the lower squadron still committed the crime. Although Langya is a confidential unit, it does not restrict members' freedom of life.
That's why Xia Lan could so firmly deny Wakko's guess.
Then again, Jian Jian was really an ostrich because of the incident of stealing steamed buns, so why was he spared? That makes sense.
Xia Lan also guessed what the specific matter was.
"Let's go, what are the eight of them muttering about?"
When Geng Jihui saw eight people with their heads tied together, he knew what they were doing and ran over and said.
"Group A invites us to a basketball game. There are still two people left."
"Let them go and you cheer them up."
Unless he is training or performing a mission, Zha Zhi usually hates having his whole body wet, and it makes him feel very happy when his clothes are stained under his body.
"That's OK, he had to go off that time."
How could Geng Jihui let go of that guy who always found a reason to paddle? Moreover, Cha Zhi was bragging about his incredible skills before we started. What exactly did someone else do? What would happen if I was sent off? So much.
Cha Zhi has really wanted to deal with that kind of weak-tongued king for a long time. There is no chance now, how could I just let Xia Lan slip away.
After saying that, Geng Jihui winked at Dazhuang and Weakzi. The two of them are naturally good friends. How often do we suffer from Xia Lan?
"Hey, it's necessary."
Seeing that he was standing up, Cha Zhi could easily break free.
With my current fighting prowess and my huge strength, it is easy to break away from Dazhuang and the weakling. The reason why I resist is because Xiaojia is playing around and hurting his feelings, and I am sure that if I struggle, it will be difficult for both of them to be injured.
Therefore, Dazhuang and Weakzi worked together to take Xia Lan away without any resistance.
Before meeting the assassin and explaining his intention, Ostrich got some exciting news from the assassin.
"Is everything the assassin said true?"
Ostriches don’t dare to doubt their own ears. The day after tomorrow, I was still worried about leaving the army due to my expiration date. I never thought that the opportunity would be placed in front of me today.
It was an army sniper competition. If I could get a ranking, I could successfully stay in the army.
Before getting the reply from the assassin Ruo, Ostrich could no longer hold his nerve: "Thank you assassin...I really appreciate it...that opportunity is really important to you."
The Ostrich Assassin, who spoke coherently, told me the truth: "If he wants to thank me, just thank them, the Low Squadron."
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