"Who said it was a platoon?" After a while, Fu Jingchen found his voice again.
Even if the soldier who asked the question was stupid, he knew that there was something wrong with the rumor after seeing the reactions of the two people.
"I just heard them say that. I'm not really sure." As he spoke, the man stood with his pen in his hand, more like he was standing at attention than talking.
"Don't be so nervous, there's not a single platoon."
After a pause, Fu Jingchen said again: "Next time they brag, don't believe a word they say."
Seeing the man in front of him nodding his head rapidly, he took Jiang Yuman to the office.
On the way, Jiang Yuman couldn't stop laughing, and Fu Jingchen secretly scolded Liu Yucheng several times.
He doesn't believe a word of it being so widely spread without his contribution.
In the cafeteria, Liu Yucheng, who had just finished his meal, sneezed several times in succession.
Fan Qiang gloated as he passed by him, "Someone is scolding you."
Liu Yucheng, who was shorter than him, jumped up and strangled him with his hands. "It must be you."
A group of people were laughing and playing together, and even after they walked out of the cafeteria for a long distance, there were still many envious eyes looking at them from behind.
The Shenfeng Battalion is worthy of being the place that all the soldiers of the 22nd Division are vying for. This time, after going outside the border, nine of them have made contributions.
"They train so intensely every day, yet they still have the energy to play around," someone lamented.
"What's this strength?"
The person next to him said, "Didn't you hear what they said? Nine people encountered a whole platoon of enemies, and they had mines, yet they were able to escape unscathed and perform a great deed. Can they do the same as us ordinary people?"
As soon as these words were spoken, the people around fell silent and watched these people disappear with admiration.
Naturally, the people in the Divine Front Battalion, who had strong reconnaissance capabilities, noticed the sights from behind.
Even though so much time has passed, when people think of this incident, they still hold their heads high and are very proud of it.
When someone walked towards them, they recognized him at a glance as someone from the Fifth Battalion.
"Ever since we returned from outside the borders, the people from the Fifth Battalion have lost their arrogance. They can't even begin to fight with us anymore."
If we were to say who the 22nd Division disliked the most from the Shenfeng Battalion, it would have to be the 5th Battalion. After all, their previous battalion commander was Xiang Lifeng.
Later, after Xiang Lifeng was transferred and the Shenfeng Battalion made collective achievements, this hostility gradually turned into silence.
Even if they don't want to admit it, they still admire the Shenfeng Battalion.
"What are you talking about?" Fan Qiang murmured at Liu Yucheng's smugness. "Even if you bluff a platoon, I'd feel guilty."
There were only a dozen people on the opposite side at most, which was a huge difference from a platoon. Facing the admiring eyes of others, Fan Qiang really didn't dare to brag like that.
"Do land mines count?"
Liu Yucheng argued confidently, "Except for us and the team leader, no one else knows whether it is true or not."
Not to mention the parties involved, no one else in the Shenfeng Camp clarified either, mainly because they felt proud of it.
"You also know there's the captain." Fan Qiang said, "The captain is truthful, but we dare not let him know that we're lying."
"Fan Dalengzi, stop being such a badass."
Several people were bickering and talking as they turned a corner. Before they even reached the training ground, Ma Lao San in front of them stopped.
His attention was not on Fan Qiang and Liu Yucheng in front of him, and he almost bumped into him.
"Why did it stop suddenly?" the two asked dissatisfiedly.
Ma Laosan had no time to answer the two of them, and the others also stared at him.
Ma Laosan and Fan Qiang walked around the crowd and came out. Like everyone else, they all stared with wide eyes, "Captain."
He shouted and saluted.
Fu Jingchen had already met Commander Zheng. He had just left the dormitory and didn't see anyone, but when he came out, they ran into each other.
Looking at them, I felt a strong sense of oppression.
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