As soon as Lei Xingkong entered the gate of the guard post, the old team leader came towards him with a happy face: "Well done, little kid, you have finally made it through a month!"
At the beginning, the punishment given to him by Han Juncheng was to patrol Qingniugang every day for a month.
Now, this month has finally passed.
Lei Xingkong was not very happy about this matter and said in a deep voice: "Uncle, is there any need to be so happy? I told you a long time ago that everything will be fine."
The old captain patted him on the shoulder and said with a smile: "I can see that you are not an ordinary person."
Arriving at the lobby, Lei Xingkong handed over orders to Han Juncheng in a neither humble nor overbearing manner.
Han Juncheng took the replaced Bichen rough stone without looking at it, but turned his gaze to Lei Xingkong who was standing below with a gloomy expression.
He sent this recruit to Qingniugang for patrol every day and locked him in a water prison at night. It should be noted that Qingniugang was the most dangerous patrol route, not to mention the underground water prison, let alone staying overnight in it for a month.
Being locked up for a day and a half would be unbearable... Unexpectedly, a month later, this new recruit was still standing in front of him alive.
Looking around the lobby, Han Juncheng couldn't help but sigh to himself: "If you want to kill him, you have to find another way, otherwise you will cause public outrage!"
In the lobby, almost all the soldiers were watching in silence.
A month ago, no one thought that this new recruit could survive more than one month. But as time passed and watched this new recruit come back alive every day, and walk out of the water prison alive and well the next day, everyone finally understood that this
The boy is different from ordinary recruits, he is a great guy.
Not long after that, the five old soldiers who had been tortured in the water prison were released... The story of Lei Xingkong shooting his hair into the stone wall quickly spread throughout the entire outpost.
In Dayong's army, martial arts are valued.
If a sergeant wants to be promoted, he must have martial arts and meritorious deeds.
Wu refers to the strength of the sergeant himself, which is a prerequisite for advancement.
Only with corresponding strength and military merit can you be promoted. Otherwise, no matter how great your military merit is, if you don't have enough strength, everything will be useless.
The Gang Qi attachment has already reached the fifth level of Canglong Jue. With such strength, according to military practice, as long as the military merits are sufficient, one can hold the position of first-level captain.
There are not many ordinary soldiers who can be possessed by Gang Qi, so when they heard the stories of those old soldiers, the soldiers in the post were not only surprised, but also all had the same idea: "This boy can do it at such a young age."
With such strength, it will only be a matter of time before he becomes a general in the future!"
Therefore, they all gradually developed a respect for Lei Xingkong.
Lei Xingkong saw Han Juncheng being silent and said, "Master Juncheng, I came back late today to deliver the order, so I am willing to accept the punishment."
Han Juncheng came to his senses.
Since he had acted under the banner of strict military regulations before, he couldn't start at the beginning and end at the end. He nodded and said: "Okay, I will send you to the water prison tonight!"
"Here!"
Lei Xingkong saluted and accepted the order, feeling secretly happy in his heart.
He was injured today, and the rich earth energy in the water prison was of great help in healing the injury, so he had to go in no matter what.
Having achieved his goal, Lei Xingkong was about to turn around and leave, but unexpectedly saw Zhang Yingzheng, who had been drunkenly drunk all day, walking in from outside.
"Lord Yingzheng!"
When everyone saw the chief officer coming in, they quickly saluted and greeted him.
Zhang Yingzheng waved his hand, glanced around with drunken eyes, and said with a smile: "Okay, you are all here, just in time. I have something important to say today."
"Master Yingzheng, please speak."
Everyone was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but be a little curious.
Although Zhang Yingzheng is the chief officer of the post, he indulges in drinking and eating on weekdays and does not spend much time taking care of the camp affairs. The affairs in the post have always been taken care of by Han Juncheng. Han Juncheng has become half the camp commander. Unexpectedly, he ran out today.
Get down to business.
Zhang Yingzheng pointed at Lei Xingkong casually and said: "I am going to let this guy be the deputy commander of this post. Do any of you have any objections?"
Deputy battalion chief?
The incident happened suddenly, and everyone was startled again.
"What on earth does this drunkard want to do? He said this...that day..."
Lei Xingkong was also stunned for a moment, and then he remembered what he had seen the drunkard that morning. The drunkard had indeed said that as long as he could survive one month, he would be promoted to deputy battalion commander.
I forgot about it, but I didn't expect this drunkard to actually do what he said.
Soon, Han Juncheng came to his senses and even objected: "This is inappropriate. Lei Xingkong is just a new recruit. He has only been here for a month. If he is promoted to deputy battalion commander rashly, I am afraid that he will not be able to convince the public in the future."
Zhang Yingzheng smiled and said: "So what about the new recruits? Han Xiaowu, why don't you ask the other people if there is anyone who refuses to accept him as the deputy battalion commander?"
Everyone looked at Lei Xingkong and then at Han Juncheng, but no one said anything.
Han Juncheng's face darkened: "Although Lei Xingkong has some courage, he is still a recruit after all. He is only ten years old. It is really a bit reckless to let this young recruit take on the position of deputy battalion commander. Please think again, Mr. Zhang."
Zhang Yingzheng said "Uh huh" and did not respond. Instead, he turned to Lei Xingkong and asked: "First of all, I want to ask you, are you willing to be the deputy Yingzheng?"
Just kidding, I was a general in my previous life, what's so great about being a deputy battalion commander?
Lei Xingkong turned his head to think about it and said in a direct voice: "I am willing."
"Okay, feel free!"
Zhang Yingzheng's drunken and hazy eyes flashed brightly, and he turned to look at Han Juncheng seriously: "Han Xiaowu, are you Ying Zheng or am I Ying Zheng? I have the final say in matters in this camp. If you are not willing to do it for me,
Send the letter to the county army camp, and I will write it myself. Anyway, the matter is settled!"
These words were spoken decisively and domineeringly, leaving no room for doubt in his tone.
Han Juncheng's face was ashen, but he could not refute.
The position of the military chief was originally only responsible for clerical matters and the issuance of military orders. It is indeed not the military chief's turn to make decisions on matters in the camp.
Seeing that Han Juncheng didn't speak, Zhang Yingzheng snorted coldly and asked, "Is anyone still dissatisfied?"
None of the soldiers made a sound.
Nodding, Zhang Yingzheng turned around and said to Lei Xingkong: "From tomorrow on, you will be the deputy camp commander of the outpost. You can take charge of all affairs in the camp."
"Here!"
Lei Xingkong clasped his fists in salute and agreed.
For a moment, he suddenly thought: From now on, he could use his privileges as deputy battalion commander to go to the water prison to practice openly.
Zhang Yingzheng smiled, turned and left.
As he walked, he held up a small clay pot and poured wine into his mouth.
At this moment, everyone suddenly discovered that the real talker in this outpost was Master Yingzheng, who had been drunk all day long.