In the end, Li Zheng still didn't say what he was hiding in his heart.
He originally wanted to ask his grandma if she would agree if he stayed in the team or entered the military academy.
In the end he didn't ask.
There is no reason, because he himself doesn't know why.
Anyway, I didn’t say it.
In fact, what he didn't know was that Fatty Wei was just like him.
That night, Fatty Wei, who always only called the gangsters in the same village but rarely made video calls to his father, also made a call to his father.
However, after dialing for a few seconds and still not getting through, the call was disconnected again.
Same as Li Zheng.
He didn't know why he didn't dare to get through.
In fact, both of them have heart problems.
The problem is that my original intention of joining the army has changed.
Actually this is not surprising.
Many young people join the army for various purposes.
But after joining the army and going through training, subtle changes will occur.
Some people choose to enter, and some choose to retreat.
this is the truth.
That night, Li Zheng couldn't sleep, and so did Fatty Wei.
Li Zhengshi met because he suddenly discovered that he liked the army. He couldn't tell whether he liked the people here, the life here, or the military uniform.
But he has to face the choice of academic future and the choice between loyalty and filial piety.
He studied law and his thinking mode is more rational.
But the feeling for the army is emotional.
Emotionally he wanted to stay, but rationally it told him that he would lose a lot.
Fatty Wei's insomnia is also a dilemma.
He found his value here. When he crossed the five-kilometer cross-country finish line for the first time in the first place in the company, and heard the squad leader click the stopwatch to announce that he was first and praise him, Fatty Wei felt There was a sense of existence that I had never felt before.
In the past, when he was surrounded by stars in his hometown, he would go to a nightclub to sing K. Dozens of people in the room would all applaud him and say that Mr. Wei sang well, even better than the original singer!
He is obviously fat, but girls say he looks very masculine.
Even if he loses money in business, others will tell him which successful person didn't stand up from failure?
As if he is the next successful person.
Unfortunately, this kind of praise and praise is like a puff of cigarette floating in the air. It smells fragrant at first, but disappears without a trace after a few seconds, and has no meaning at all.
But it was different here. Every time he made progress, Fatty Wei felt that his seemingly heavy but hollow body was being injected with energy bit by bit and filled bit by bit, so that he was no longer empty.
The food in the army canteen was obviously not as delicious as the bluefin tuna he had eaten before, not as fragrant and glutinous as the abalone, not as chewy as the English blue lobster, and not as expensive and filling as these delicacies, but it made him eat more than ever before. The fragrance.
Just as recruits Li Zheng and Fatty Wei were losing their minds due to the difficult choices caused by their changes in thinking, deputy brigade commander Li Haiou became increasingly restless.
It has been more than ten days since Zhuang Yan left the special operations brigade. Every time he called for instructions, he said he would be back soon, but he still hasn't come back.
I heard that they were recruiting talents from the special operations forces in various regions, but Li Haiou inevitably felt resentful.
You, a brigade commander, left your troops without showing up for more than ten days, and then you gave me, a deputy brigade commander, the responsibility of training?
What kind of bullshit is this?
He even felt a little nervously that Zhuang Yan was too happy to care about his studies.
There is also the Chief of Staff Han Xiaobei whom he transferred.
I heard that he was from the special forces and was a powerful character. On his first day here, he went to the Fourth Company and showed off his amazing marksmanship, which shocked the entire brigade.
But in the next few days, Li Haiou could not find the chief of staff at the brigade headquarters. When he asked the staff officers, he said that he had been sent to the company.
One company today, one company tomorrow, one company in the morning, and one company in the afternoon.
He ran around and didn't say a word when he went there. He just stood by the training ground and watched the company cadres organize the training. After watching it, he didn't comment. When asked for instructions and reports, he just smiled and said, I will take a look and you practice.
Okay!
Many old subordinates called to complain.
He said that the new chief of staff was like a ghost. Without any notice, he suddenly appeared beside the training ground. Then he looked at it. After looking for a while, he randomly checked a certain subject, and then he wrote down what in the small notebook. ?
no one knows.
Small notebook?
Remember it quietly?
Li Haiou also had some doubts. Why did everyone brought by Madman Zhuang look normal?
Shouldn't Han Xiaobei stay at the brigade headquarters, meet with him more often these days, and learn more about this unit from his own mouth?
After all, he is also the leader of the old E division. Doesn't he even believe in himself?
Li Haiou felt left out.
This morning, he knocked on the door of political commissar Luo Ruo.
Seeing the dark clouds on his face, Luo Ruo poured him a glass of water and said, "Who offended our Captain Li? You look at you as if someone else owes you 8 million, which is not 800 yuan!" "
He is the director of the political department of the old E Division, and has always had a steady style. This time he is retained as the brigade political commissar, which can be regarded as stabilizing the morale of the army.
He and Li Haiou have known each other for many years, and they have a relationship of superior and subordinate.
Li Haiou took the water glass without drinking, put it heavily on the table, and vented: "Political Commissar, has the new Chief of Staff Han come to you to report on ideological work?"
Luo Ruo said: "I came here and had a heart-to-heart talk with me."
Li Haiou was a little unhappy: "Have a heart-to-heart talk? Why hasn't he talked to me? It's been a week, and I haven't seen him more than three times, let alone a heart-to-heart talk."
Luo Ruo said: "He told me that he wanted to get a thorough understanding of the current situation of the brigade. He is an old special operations veteran. This time the brigade commander wanted him to write a set of reorganization plans and training guides. He Aren't you busy? I came back very late from a meeting in the army that day. It was past eleven o'clock. I saw that the lights in his house were still on, so I took the liberty to go up and knock on the door. He was still working! Speaking of which, he didn't It’s easy. My family is not here, my wife and children are in my hometown and I haven’t come over. I am in the army during the day and write plans and guides at night. It’s quite hard.”
Li Haiou said: "This is what's wrong with him. We are all members of the team. He can come to us to brainstorm ideas and share the workload, while he can do it alone? Does he want to prove that we are incompetent, or that he is powerful?"
Luo Ruo sat down opposite him and comforted him: "With your temper, who would dare to communicate with new people? You are like a tiger that has eaten gunpowder, spitting fire at everyone you see, especially recently, I think you You are very angry. I know that you feel uncomfortable when our old army is dismantled and reorganized, but this is the direction of the army's development. In the next two years, the entire army will be reorganized. Not only us, I heard that the military regions will also be reorganized. It's a war zone. Are the current heads of our military region not as emotionally involved as you? Are they not as stressed as you? It's time to put out your anger."
Li Haiou was criticized by Luo Ruoyi, and he got to the point as well as the root.
He couldn't refute at the moment and simply stopped talking.
Luo Ruo said: "Chief of Staff Han told me that he held a meeting on the first day he met you. I was not in the brigade at that time. You hosted it, right?"
Li Haiou nodded: "That's the case."
Luo Ruo said: "Han Xiaobei made it very clear that none of the cadres left behind in our division has a deep understanding of special operations."
Li Haiou became angry again: "Okay, okay, political commissar, none of us can do it, but he can."
After saying that, he asked Luo Ruo directly: "Then when will our brigade commander come back?"
Luo Ruo said: "I keep in touch with him every day. What he said is tomorrow, and he will return to the brigade tomorrow."
Li Haiou said: "Have you finished poaching?"
Luo Ruo nodded and said: "Well, I heard that a lot of talents have been poached. Of course, a lot of veteran special forces have also been offended. He told me that sometimes poaching people means robbing them, which is the same as using a knife to cut them out. It's like meat, the bad ones don't like it, the good ones won't let them go, and if they don't let them, they have to keep their mouths shut, and sometimes they have to do some things that offend others..."
Li Haiou said: "How many have been dug?"
Luo Ruo said: "He told me that he has dug up eighteen of them so far, including non-commissioned officers and officers."
"Eighteen?" Li Haiou was stunned for a moment, and then burst into laughter: "Eighteen people, I thought they were the Eighteen Arhats? I went out for more than ten days and found this out? There are thousands of people in our brigade. What use can these eighteen people have? Even if they cut off their hands and feet and give each company an arm and a leg, it won’t be enough, right?"
Luo Ruo said: "Eighteen of them are all the best among the best, and they are all the best among the active special forces in each region. It would be great if they can be poached. Do you still want to poach hundreds or thousands of people? Can you really poach them? Come here, why do you need us to stay? Just pull them over from other special forces and reorganize them!"
Li Haiou thought about it and it made sense, but he was not optimistic about the number of eighteen people. These few people were not enough to fill the gap between his teeth.
He stood up, took his hat, and said to Luo Ruo: "Political Commissar, I'm leaving first. The brigade commander will come back tomorrow, right? Then I'll see what kind of ruthless characters he brings back."
