On the fighting field, Ge Zhen, who was like a blood-like man, shocked the entire audience with his momentum, bringing strong pressure to the entire Second Squadron.

Zhang Xiaozhe smiled, leaned to the side, and reached out to signal the area where the soldiers of the Second Squadron were located.

"Welcome to join the Second Squadron." Zhang Xiaozhe said: "You don't have to fight with me, and I won't fight with you. You are my soldier."

Ge Zhen stared at Zhang Xiaozhe for a long time, and slowly walked towards the second squadron's queue. When he walked over, everyone took the initiative to make way for him.

This is acknowledging that he has officially become a member of the second squadron and has completely accepted it.

"It's all right now, welcome to fight at any time." Ge Zhen tilted his head and smiled: "Relationships are made by fighting; feelings are made by drinking. I am a deserter, but what's wrong with me? If you don't agree? If you don't agree, you can escape. Do you know what it means after I, Ge Zhen, comes? It means that your space to show off is gone!"

Leaving these words, Ge Zhen strode towards the dormitory and threw down a group of soldiers who didn't know what expressions to make.

Are deserters reasonable? Who dares to be so righteous after becoming deserters?

Not to mention it if it is reasonable, at least Ge Zhen completed the debate against the entire squadron alone and stood until the end.

From this moment on, he was a member of the Second Squadron. No one dared to underestimate him or despise him again.

Strength is the hard truth, and Ge Zhen uses his fists to make the best interpretation.

The second squadron will become his starting point.

...

In the middle of the night, all the soldiers were asleep. Zhang Xiaozhe had not yet fallen asleep. He treated Ge Zhen in the clinic.

"I said to the squad leader, how do I think you are unfathomable?" said Ge Zhen, who was lying there.

He felt this way. The first squad leader in the true sense was serious, but he could feel unfathomable.

"Soldiers do the warriors well, and the squad leader do the squad leader well." Zhang Xiaozhe said lightly: "My mission is to be responsible to every soldier, so that every soldier I have led can become a real soldier. I am not interested in establishing merits. I prefer to see the soldiers I have brought out to achieve merits, so that I will be satisfied."

This is probably what the military command squad leader of all troops wants the most. As soldiers, they will not serve for too long, five or eight years.

In the monotonous and almost lonely military camp, what can comfort them is probably to bring out the top soldiers.

When I return home and start rushing through the training of life, whenever I think of the soldiers I have led, I feel that my life is worth it.

"Tomorrow, continue to be in military posture until you can stand like a soldier." Zhang Xiaozhe said.

"Continue to be shirtless?"

"If you like, you can be shirtless, I have no objection."

"The fool is so arrogant, haha." Ge Zhen laughed and said with his head tilted, "Squad leader, are you not curious about why I am a deserter? Are you not curious about what I have experienced?"

"Not interested, all I have to do is turn you into a real soldier." Zhang Xiaozhe glanced at him: "If you have gunshot wounds or knife wounds, you must be a real soldier? No, you are still far from it. You won't leave the first step in the military camp."

Ge Zhen grinned. He had not taken the first step in the military camp. He also knew that he was not a real soldier in the fundamental sense.

...

At three o'clock in the morning, the captain and instructor returned.

"Where is that deserter? Let him pack up for me and get out tomorrow morning! Sentinel, bring me a glass of water. Hurry up, I and the antiques in the detachment were grinding until midnight, and their throats were smoked!"

"Yes! Captain!"

"Let the deserter pack up his things and get out and wait for me outside. When the detachment's car arrives, leave the second squadron immediately."

“Yes, instructor!”

The squadron leader has a bad temper, and the instructor has a bad temper. Although the two of them often fight, they can always keep advancing and retreating on key issues.

For example, the deserter was divided, and when the two of them formed a plan, they rushed to the detachment directly, started looking for the detachment leader, and finally solved the problem of the soldier in the middle of the night.

They won't want deserters!

"Captain, instructor!" The deputy captain on duty ran down when he heard the movement.

"What team leader instructor? I am Lao Zhang, he is Lao Wang, it's useless to clean up these." The captain waved impatiently.

These two people have no airs at all. The captain's surname is Zhang, his name is Zhang Xiangyang, and the instructor's surname is Wang, and his name is Wang Haijun.

In informal occasions, the soldiers in the squadron called them Lao Zhang and Lao Wang.

This is not because they deliberately used the title to get along with the soldiers. They are really leading by example. Regardless of any training, the squadron leader and instructor will go first.

This is the tradition of the Second Squadron and the spirit of the Second Squadron from top to bottom.

"Where is that deserter?" asked the squadron leader.

"That deserter... Lao Zhang, Lao Wang, come on, let me tell you in detail... This deserter defeated Zhao Qiang today, and then fought against the entire squadron alone, and then..."

The deputy captain reported the incident of today's squadron student as fast as possible. Zhang Xiangyang and Wang Haijun opened their mouths wide, looking like a ghost.

"Really? Little Lizi, don't lie to me, Lao Zhang, or I will let you take the rank of lieutenant as a big soldier!"

"Really, if you don't believe me, just ask any soldier." The deputy captain smiled bitterly, "Who could have thought? But he was born."

Zhang Xiangyang and Wang Haijun looked at each other and quickly exchanged glances.

"What are you yelling?" Zhang Xiangyang glared at the other party, lowered his voice and said earnestly: "Speak quietly, let our soldiers have a good rest and a good sleep."

"We have to let the kitchen team get some good things." Instructor Wang Haijun added: "How do you do it? You know that you take Liuwei Dihuang Pills every day. Ge Zhen is so seriously injured and doesn't know how to make up for it. This is the soldiers of our second squadron. They are all their own children. Who is responsible for the broken or disabled? Do your own children understand? I feel distressed!"

"Uh..." Deputy Captain Li Linzhong looked confused and mechanically spit out a word: "Yes..."

"Let's go and go to bed first."

"Well, yes, just lightly when washing up, let the soldiers sleep well and sleep soundly."

"That's right, Lao Wang, you are careful."

“…”

The next day, I just fucked.

The detachment's car came to the Second Squadron, and the Police Department sent someone to pick up Ge Zhen.

"Captain Zhang, Director Wang, I'll pick Ge Zhen up." A staff officer smiled at the two of them and said, "You are really difficult to deal with, okay, as you wish."

This staff officer knew the tempers of the two chief officers of the Second Squadron, and he was simply stubborn and would not give up until he achieved his goal.

Last night, they stung the Chief of Staff until after one o'clock in the middle of the night, which almost made the Chief of Staff crazy, and then they signed the transfer order.

Then he knocked on the door of the detachment leader and the political commissar. He forced the two commanders of the detachment out of his sleep to sign, which was to kick Ge Zhen out of the second squadron.

"Everyone is more energetic, and the number sounds are shouting... Zhu Binbin, how are you the damn soldiers? Look at your squad of soldiers running out of the queue... Oh, don't listen if you say it? Look, I won't beat you!"

The captain ran towards the training ground with his armed lead, pretending that he didn't see anyone coming.

"Oh, Captain Zhang..." The staff officer was stunned for a moment and turned to look at the instructor Wang Haijun.

"Tao Yonggang, what's going on in your kitchen? Can the steamed buns be eaten yesterday? Can you get noodles?" Wang Haijun slipped to the kitchen team with his hands behind his back: "The steamed buns are delicious only when the noodles are prepared. If you don't make noodles, can the steamed buns be delicious? Come on, let me teach you how to put the noodles appropriately. This yeast must be appropriate. This steamed bun must be kneaded. You cannot be like kneading girls. You must be light and vigorous, and it must be just right..."

"Guide Wang! Guidance Wang!" the staff officer shouted loudly.

But neither of them paid attention to him and found an excuse to avoid him.

"Have you hit a ghost?" The staff officer looked puzzled.

Yes, I've hit a ghost!

After Zhang Xiangyang and Wang Haijun came back, they hit a ghost, which led to the staff officer also hit a ghost.

Want to transfer Ge Zhen away?

No way!

...
Chapter completed!