"Who said a platoon?" After a while, Fu Jingchen found his voice again.
Even if the soldier who asked the question was dumb, after looking at the two people's responses, he knew that there was a big problem with the rumor.
"I heard everything they said. I know it all too well." As he spoke, he stood very straight, more like he was standing at attention than talking.
"You are so nervous, not a single platoon is left."
After a pause, Fu Jingchen said again: "Next time, 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 help laughing, and Fu Jingchen secretly scolded Liu Cheng several times.
He said that it was not his credit that the news spread so widely, and he did not believe a word of it.
In the cafeteria, Liu 냫cheng, who had just finished his meal, sneezed several times in succession.
Fan Qiang gloated as he passed by him, "You are scolding you."
Liu Cheng, who was shorter than him, jumped up and put his hands around his neck. "I'm sure you'll do it."
A group of people were laughing and playing together, and they walked out of the cafeteria for a long distance, with many envious eyes behind them.
The Shenfeng Battalion was a place that all the soldiers of the 22nd Division were desperate to enter, but this time they went outside the border, and all nine of them made contributions.
"They train so hard every day, yet they still have the energy to play around," she exclaimed.
"What's this strength?"
The man next to him said, "Didn't you hear what they said? Nine people encountered a platoon of Japanese soldiers, not to mention landmines, and they were able to escape unscathed and achieve great success. Can they be the same as us ordinary people?"
As soon as these words were spoken, the surroundings fell silent, and everyone watched these figures disappear with admiration.
Naturally, the members of the Divine Front Battalion, who had strong reconnaissance capabilities, would notice the sights from behind.
Even though so much time has passed, when they think of this incident, they still hold their heads high and are proud of it.
When they walked towards them, they recognized the troops from the Fifth Battalion at a glance.
"Ever since we came back from outside the border, the members of the Fifth Battalion have stopped being so arrogant. You can't even tell they used to fight with us."
It is said that who the 22nd Division likes most in the Shenfeng Battalion is none other than the 5th Battalion. Who made their former battalion commander Xiang Lifeng?
Later, after Xiang Lifeng was transferred and the Shenfeng Battalion made collective achievements, this hostility gradually turned into silence.
Even if they wanted to admit it, they still admired the Divine Front Battalion.
"What are you talking about?" Fan Qiang grumbled at Liu Cheng's smugness. "I feel guilty when you brag about it everywhere."
The opposing team had at most a dozen or so people, a huge difference from a platoon. Facing the admiring eyes of others, Fan Qiang really dared to brag like that.
"Is thunder considered good?"
Liu Cheng said confidently, "Except for us and the leader, no one else knows whether it is true or false."
Not to mention that they were the ones involved, the other members of the Shenfeng Camp also didn't clarify, mainly because they were involved in the matter.
"You also know that we are still here, Captain." Fan Qiang said, "The Captain is asking for truth, but we dare not let him know that we are lying."
"Fan Dalengzi, stop being such a badass."
A few days later, while bickering and talking, they turned a corner and before they reached the training ground, Ma Lao San in front stopped.
His attention was on Fan Qiang and Liu Cheng in front of him, and he almost bumped into him.
"Why did it stop suddenly?" asked the two men.
Ma Laosan had no time to answer, and the others stared blankly.
Ma Laosan and Fan Qiang walked around the crowd and came out. Like the others, they all stared with wide eyes, "Captain."
He shouted and saluted.
Fu Jingchen had already met Commander Zheng. He had just gone to the dormitory and didn't see him. Who knew that they would run into each other when they came out.
Looking at them, I felt a strong sense of oppression.
It's no exaggeration to say that the hairs on the bodies of the members of the Shenfeng Battalion, who hadn't seen the commander for a long time, stood up.
She was afraid of his aura, but at the same time, she couldn't help but look him up and down, excited that his injuries had healed.
"Captain, have you fully recovered from your injuries? We knew you would come back!"
Liu Bocheng's eyes were filled with tears of excitement, but it seemed fake.
The other 그놊녠 showed weakness, expressed concern, and reported on the results of the training.
Military quality is the foundation of the army, and Fu Jingchen listened very carefully to their training content.
On the way back and forth, the soldiers of the Shenfeng Battalion stood in line and reported one by one, attracting the attention of passing soldiers.
Looking at Fu Jingchen standing in front, if the momentum of the Shenfeng Camp was too intimidating, he would definitely stop and look at it.
The report ended quickly.
On the way to the training ground, Liu Bocheng breathed a sigh of relief as he looked at the tall and straight figure in front of him.
As I guessed, I didn't dare to ask in front of the leader.
It’s all because of Fan Dalengzi’s bad mouth... But we were so far away just now, so it’s obvious that the captain didn’t hear it.
He gradually felt relieved.
Until the end of training, Liu Chengdu was full of confidence.
Facts have proved that it is too early for 놊 to be happy.
When the Shenfeng Battalion was queuing outside the cafeteria, Fu Jingchen took them to a secluded spot and walked around the crowd twice.
Everyone was puzzled. They performed very well in training today. Should they be the first to go in for dinner?
"When I came back, I heard that I wiped out a platoon of enemies outside the border." Fu Jingchen finally spoke.
"It's pure rumor," Fan Qiang said excitedly, "It clearly said that nine people were annihilated!"
As soon as he said this, looking at the leader's eyes and the subtle looks of helplessness cast by the people around him, he realized what a stupid mistake he had made.
I could only bite the bullet and add, "Report."
"What did you say?" Fu Jingchen walked up to him.
Fan Qiang gave Liu Bocheng away without any psychological pressure.
Fu Jingchen looked at Liu Bicheng again, "What did you say?"
Liu 냫cheng: “…….” He could only nod.
"How much is a platoon?"
They both answered in unison, their tanned cheeks flushed red.
"Captain," Liu Cheng hesitated, "everyone was joking behind the scenes. If you clarify this, others will definitely think you're a big shot."
"Yes." Fan Qiang added, "My sister-in-law and the others can hear it too."
Fu Jingchen swallowed the words that were on the tip of his tongue.
What these two people said made sense. After all, the others seemed to have believed it, and accusing them of bragging would only make the joke even bigger.
But when he thought of the merciless ridicule his wife had given him before she left for the cultural troupe, he felt very angry.
Fu Jingchen asked the two to return to the team and took the Shenfeng Battalion to the entrance of the cafeteria.
Facing the group leader's gaze, Fan Qiang and Liu Chengdu had a foreboding premonition.
In public,
Fu Jingchen's tone was gentle. "Since you all like to share things outside the border, have you ever told me about the wolf meat jerky?"
The deeds of the Shenfeng Camp outside the border were what everyone was most concerned about. Fu Jingchen did not suppress his voice, and for a moment, everyone's eyes were cast over.
…
Dinner is over,
The legend that two soldiers from the Shenfeng Battalion would attract wild wolves as soon as they took off their pants spread widely in the 22nd Division.
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