At the entrance of the Armed Forces Department, there were many people on three floors inside and three outside. In the middle was a young man standing there with his arms crossed and a sword drawn.
"I, Yan Fenghuo, am also a graduate of a prestigious university. With my body, I will be a good soldier in the army. Why do you think you don't let me join the army? The policy says that serving as a soldier is the obligation of every citizen.
Moreover, it is an unshirkable obligation, and I want to fulfill my obligation, but why don’t you let me fulfill my obligation?”
"Young man," a leader of the Armed Forces Ministry couldn't laugh or cry. He picked up Yan Fenghuo's shirt and said, "Even if you are fulfilling your obligations, you have to follow the normal order. Now the recruitment work is coming to an end and everyone has begun to leave. If you don't know,
Year, next year you come, I guarantee you will go away."
The onlookers crowded around in a lively manner, with smiles on their faces. This was the first time I saw such a bad-tempered soldier.
"Hey, young man, show your hands, show your hands, maybe you will become a soldier just by showing your Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms."
"Ha ha ha ha……"
The crowd burst into laughter and watched with interest as Yan Fenghuo continued to act up.
But the laughter of the crowd did not cause anything wrong to Yan Fenghuo. When he walked out of his home, he saw the recruitment banner and sat directly in front of the armed department all night: If you become a soldier, you will go far.
"Next year?" Yan Fenghuo frowned and said loudly: "No, I will join the army this year. I can't wait until next year. Leader, I tell you, I am definitely the best soldier, better than any soldier you have recruited this year."
Be good. Don't let me be your loss. Only if you do, will you know what a good soldier is!"
This cheeky self-promotion made everyone laugh again, and the leader of the armed forces was also amused. However, there was one person in the crowd who did not laugh. This person had an ordinary appearance, but he stood upright, which was the most attractive.
What caught people's attention was a purple-red scar on the main artery in his neck. He was staring at Yan Fenghuo with squinted eyes, looking carefully from top to bottom.
"Haha." The leader of the Armed Forces Department smiled, beckoned for people to make some room, and said to Yan Fenghuo: "Young man, you said you are a good soldier, okay, let me see what kind of good soldier you are."
This is like a mule being pulled out by a horse, but Yan Fenghuo doesn't like to be looked at as a monkey. He is not a performer.
"No problem." Yan Fenghuo patted his strong chest and said, "Let's make an agreement first. If I reveal my skills, you have to let me serve as a soldier. How about that?"
"You can still bargain, hahaha..." The leader laughed, pointed at Yan Fenghuo and said: "Young man, if you can impress me, I will recommend you to the army. I keep my word!"
"Okay!" Yan Fenghuo agreed.
When the onlookers saw this naughty guy showing off his hands, they clapped their hands and enlarged the circle again.
Yan Fenghuo, standing in the middle of the circle, had a sharp look in his eyes, and an eye-catching sharp energy emanated from him. Immediately afterwards, he smoothly performed a set of mantis fists, and then a set of Tai Tai fists that focused on practical combat.
Ancestor Boxing.
Yan Fenghuo was immersed in his own world while boxing, turning a deaf ear to the cheers, and finished the two sets of punches extremely smoothly.
Before anyone could applaud, his eyes changed and he began to practice Tai Chi again. Yan Fenghuo, who was practicing Tai Chi, looked calm, spoke in an orderly manner, moved like silk, and walked like a cat.
Seeing Yan Fenghuo's Tai Chi practice, some older people showed surprise on their faces. They knew that this young man's Tai Chi practice had begun to take on everyone's style.
The man with a purple-red scar on his neck nodded slightly, with a touch of heat in his eyes.
After finishing a set of Tai Chi, Yan Feng withdrew his fists with a face like a sinking lake, slowly exhaled and looked at the leaders of the Armed Forces Department.
"How about it? Can you let me serve as a soldier?" Yan Fenghuo asked loudly.
The leader of the armed forces at this meeting didn't know what to say. What this young man showed just now really surprised him. He had to say that such a person is a jade in the rough. With a little training, he can become a good soldier, and from his perspective
Judging from his student ID card, he is indeed a student from a prestigious university.
"Haha, young man, this alone is not enough. The army is not a martial arts school..."
"Are these enough?" Yan Fenghuo was annoyed. He grabbed a few one-dollar coins from his trouser pocket, raised his hand and threw it at the sign of the Ministry of Human Resources and Armed Forces.
"Keng! Keng! Keng!" Three coins were deeply embedded in the sign.
This hand made everyone's eyes radiate shock. They forgot to laugh and focused on Yan Fenghuo's hand.
"The first street light on the right!"
Bang, the street lamp shattered.
"Street light on the left!"
Bang, the streetlight on the left was shattered.
An annoyed Yan Fenghuo walked up to the stunned leader, took back his shirt, pushed aside the crowd and walked out.
"Don't leave, I want you, come with me to serve as a soldier!" A lieutenant who came to lead the troops shouted loudly and chased Yan Fenghuo straight away.
"Pa", the lieutenant's wrist was clasped by the scar on his neck: "This soldier is mine."
"Who are you? Go away." The lieutenant swung his hand, but found that he couldn't shake it off at all. His wrist felt like it was being squeezed tightly by a vise.
"Brother, everyone will feel itchy when they see a good soldier, why don't we let this boy choose by himself?" Scarneck smiled at the lieutenant.
The lieutenant's eyes lingered on the scar on Scar's neck for a while, and he grinned. He clasped his backhand on Scar's wrist to test his strength, and walked together in front of Yan Fenghuo.
Yan Fenghuo glanced at the two of them, with a hint of defiance in his eyes: "I don't want to be a soldier anymore, even if eight people carry me in a sedan chair, I won't go."
Hearing this and feeling Yan Fenghuo's unruly look, Scar Neck became even more interested.
"Young man!" the lieutenant said loudly to Yan Fenghuo: "Come with me, the food cost is 35 yuan a day, you can go on a tank or a warship, you can catch sharks if you have nothing to do, and you can eat seafood every time, it will never be the same! By the way, we have a communication over there.
Station, there are all beautiful female soldiers inside, I guarantee you won’t be lonely!”
Yan Fenghuo stared at the lieutenant with disdain in his eyes.
"Do you know the amphibious commando team? It's the kind of SEAL team. That's what we do." The lieutenant patted his chest proudly and said: "The first amphibious commando team in the country, as long as you go in, you can do whatever you want.
How to play. High-altitude bungee jumping is nothing. Let’s do 1,500-meter extreme skydiving. Wouldn’t it be fun? As long as you follow me, I will let you join the party in the first year, make you the squad leader in the second year, and send you to the military academy in the third year.
Lift it dry!”
Yan Fenghuo's eyes became more and more disdainful. In the eyes of others, he was full of arrogance. However, this arrogance was natural and did not make people feel uncomfortable.
"I want to join the army because of some things. You need a space to think." Scar let go of his hand that was struggling with the lieutenant, stared at Yan Fenghuo and said solemnly: "I like the smell emanating from you. If you follow
If I leave, you will have space to think there. We don’t have super high food expenses, and we don’t have beautiful female soldiers. We even say that our place is very desolate, so desolate that it makes people crazy.”
Facing Scar's gaze on Scar's neck, Yan Fenghuo felt as if he had nothing to hide. Because the other person's gaze was so sharp, it seemed to be able to penetrate the deepest part of his heart.
"Who are you? Do you have to compete with me for this soldier?" the lieutenant shouted at Scar's neck very unhappily.
But Scar Neck just smiled faintly, raised his head slightly at Yan Fenghuo and said, "I'll give you ten seconds to choose."
After finishing speaking, Scar picked up the watch by his neck and watched the second hand beating one by one.
At this time, Scar Neck was so arrogant and confident, both in Yan Fenghuo's eyes and in the eyes of the lieutenant. He was not willing to waste time at all, and it seemed that everything was under his control.
"I'll go with you!" Yan Fenghuo just hesitated for two or three seconds and said his decision directly.
He felt a different kind of aura from Scar's Neck, which seemed to be the temperament that a true military talent should possess. He felt that following Scar's Neck would give him the space he wanted, and perhaps desolation would be more suitable for him.
Scarneck nodded, turned around and walked out of the crowd.
"Hey!" The lieutenant was stunned for a moment and shouted unwillingly: "You robber, how can you steal my soldiers? Who are you?"
"Zhang Chaoyang." Scar didn't even turn his head.
"Zhang Chaoyang?" The lieutenant was completely stunned. Seeing Zhang Chaoyang leading Yan Fenghuo away, he cursed loudly: "Fuck you, you are just a group of bandits. Your entire team is an out-and-out bandit! Bandits! I want it.
I'll sue you, go to the chief of the General Staff, and don't leave if you have the guts, I'll challenge you to a duel!"
The lieutenant officer was furious and scratched his head and head angrily.