Ouyang Shan took a pampered look at the little monk in front of him. He then put away the smile on his face and looked at the second battalion commander with a serious expression and said, "The most important thing for a martial arts practitioner is martial ethics, and the most important thing for a soldier is martial ethics.
What’s important is quality, and today your performance disappointed me!”
"Go, you report to the border defense force and receive training as a soldier again. I hope that next time I meet you, you will become a real martial arts practitioner and a real soldier! By then, I will recover
Your rank and position.”
"Yes!" The second battalion commander and Hu Zi replied loudly with gratitude on their faces. They followed Wan Lin and the others clasped their fists and saluted: "Thank you, it was you who made us understand what the real martial arts practice is.
people!"
Wan Lin and his men did not wear military ranks on their training uniforms, and they did not know Wan Lin and his men's identities. But they all realized that if Wan Lin and his men had not pleaded with each other, they had already been taken off their military uniforms and drove them out of the army.
, so they just thank Wan Lin and the others with the etiquette of martial artists.
At this time, Captain Zhao also walked to Wan Lin, he raised his hand and said, "Thank you, you taught me a lesson. Next time you come, I will let you see a brand new guard
The Second Battalion of the Regiment!”
When Wan Lin saw Captain Zhao saluting him, he quickly stood at the scene and returned the salute, followed him up and grabbed the other party's hands and said, "Captain Zhao, I'm so sorry, I've caused you trouble."
Commander Zhao said seriously: "The Second Battalion is the most powerful force in our guard regiment, so I have always been indulging them, which has caused their arrogance and domineeringness and forgotten the qualities and responsibilities that a soldier should have. This is my responsibility.
…”
Before he finished speaking, Ouyang Shan was already staring at him and said coldly: "I will leave it to you first. If you still have the same virtue, then you will go down and be a company commander for me." "Yes!" Commander Zhao hurriedly
Stand at attention and replied.
Ouyang Shan followed Qi Zhijun and said, "Minister Qi, the guard regiment will be given to you for the time being. I will see a brand new guard regiment in three months!" "Please ensure that the task is completed." Qi Zhijun stood attentively and replied.
Ouyang Shan glanced at Qi Zhijun and Captain Zhao, then looked at Wan Lin and the others and said, "Let's go, my little grandson wants me to see his marksmanship, you guys come here too." "Yes." Wan Lin smiled
Then answered.
At this time, a major staff officer who had been standing behind Ouyang Shan took a step forward and whispered: "Commander, you will have an important meeting later."
Ouyang Shan was stunned for a moment, then touched the monk's head and said kindly: "Haha, you little brat made me forget all the important things. If you want to shoot, let your senior brother, and your senior sister take you to the shooting range."
The little monk quickly replied, "Okay, goodbye to Grandpa Second, you...you go busy first, and wait until you have...time, I...I'll go find you to play."
Ouyang Shan smiled, he patted the little monk on the shoulder and replied, "Okay, Grandpa Second is gone." As he said that, he strode out of the field.
"Standing at attention, salute!" As Qi Zhijun shouted, Wan Lin and others and everyone on the sidelines looked at Ouyang Shan and raised their hands to salute, watching the old generals around leave.
"Eat after the ceremony." With Qi Zhijun's shouting, a group of female soldiers on the sidelines had already run into the field. The female battalion commander looked at Wan Lin and asked curiously: "Minister Qi, are they not new recruits, aren't she?"
Just now, from the standard military posture of Wan Lin and his men, we can see that these young people are not new recruits at all.
Qi Zhijun smiled: "You, the battalion commander of the communications battalion, have some eyesight." He then pointed to the little monk and said: "Except for this kid, you can salute the rest of them when you see them!"
He followed Wan Lin and the others and said, "You haven't had a rest for several days. I'll send you back to the guesthouse to rest and go to the target again if you have time." He then pulled him out of the field. Wan Lin and the others looked at him.
Looking at the female battalion commander and a group of female soldiers, he waved his hand to say goodbye with a smile, and then walked out with great strides.
In the voice of Qi Zhijun, the female battalion commander and the female soldiers around him were stunned. None of them expected that Wan Lin and others would have such a high military rank.
The battalion commander of the communication battalion of the military region guard regiment followed and realized that the people in front of him must be special forces of the special forces. Only those special forces who often perform special tasks can often make meritorious service and receive awards in such peaceful times, and their military ranks will be like this.
high.
The female battalion commander realized this and a light of reverence burst out in her eyes. She looked at the backs of Wan Lin and the others and suddenly shouted loudly: "Everyone has it, stand at attention..., salute!"
At this time, she had already understood that Wan Lin and the two female soldiers had high military ranks so young, which showed that these three were all warriors who rushed out to death in the enemy's guns and bullets. Only such people would have such high
Military rank!
The female soldiers around and the soldiers on the sidelines heard the shouts of the female battalion commander. Everyone stood up and looked at the backs of Wan Lin and the others.
The round-faced female soldier around the female battalion commander saluted and asked in surprise: "Battleman Xiao, the new recruit and two female soldiers, do they really have such a high rank? They are so young, it's impossible."
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Another female soldier also asked in a low voice: "That bald child can actually kill three foreign agents. How is this possible? Is the commander and Minister Qi joking with us?"
The female battalion commander looked at the backs of Wan Lin and others and replied in a low voice: "When did the commander and Minister Qi joke with us? Haven't you seen the blood on the bandage of the little brother's arm? I'll tell you, that
But gunshot wounds!”
The female battalion commander said, and sighed to herself: "Their ranks are different from ours. They should be the best special forces in the army! Their ranks are based on the corpses of the enemy and themselves.
The blood piled up, that was the real military rank!”
"Are they special forces?" the round-faced girl asked in surprise. The female battalion commander whispered: "Nonsense, that child killed three enemies with his own hands on the battlefield. Now is a time of peace. How can ordinary troops appear on the battlefield?
superior."
The girl with round face showed a look of shock on her face. She looked at the backs of Wan Lin and others with light eyes, and murmured enviously: "That little brother killed three enemies at one time, so he must at least two of them."
Waiting for merit, no wonder they have such a high military rank at such a young age!"
At this time, Wan Lin and the others heard the shouts behind. Wan Lin and others stopped, turned around and looked at the officers and soldiers who saluted them, and raised their hands to reply a standard military salute.
The little monk also looked at the officers and soldiers behind him and raised his arms. He frowned and shouted loudly: "You... don't salute me, I... I am the soldier, and I should... salute you first."