When Dai Jing and Lu Yan returned to the campus again and found the houses where several male classmates lived, they learned that Yan Zeyang had been recruited back to the military region.
Tian Feng said: "The military district has a mission. Ze Yang left in the afternoon. Do you have anything to do? I'll leave you his phone number for the military district. But I don't know if the local area can be transferred to the military headquarters." This is an internal line of the Kyoto Military District, and calls from outside may not be able to connect.
Dai Jing was eclipsed, not knowing whether she was relieved or disappointed. Lu Yan gnashed her teeth, looking grim. All the things she had done were in vain...
Yan Zeyang arrived at the airport, saluted the two soldiers under the wing, turned and entered the silver-gray plane. The propellers started buzzing, and it started up and took off in a blink of an eye.
A few hours later, he returned to Kyoto and it was already past nine o'clock in the evening.
The lights in the chief's office were still on. Yan Weiguo always finished work very late, so it was normal for him not to rest before ten o'clock. After Yan Zeyang came back, he changed his clothes and went directly to the office building.
When the guard at the commander's door saw Yan Zeyang, he saluted and said with a smile: "Captain Yan, are you back from vacation? The commander is inside and has been waiting for you for a long time."
There are two guards around Chief Yan. It was he who was standing at the door last time and heard the father and son of the Yan family getting angry in the office. The chief doesn't get angry easily, but when he does, he can be quite scary.
Yan Zeyang, dressed in military uniform, nodded seriously to the guard and pushed the door open.
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"You want me to form a new field regiment?" Yan Zeyang looked at the order coming down from above. It's called an order, but isn't it just a word from his father? He was doing well in the military region, and he personally formed the regiment. Now he is suddenly transferred. I don't know who will benefit from the army and regiment he led in the end. No one can adapt to this.
"Don't ask why. A soldier's duty is to obey the orders of his superiors unconditionally!" Yan Weiguo did not give his son the right to choose. "Time is tight. You should hurry up and hand over your work in the regiment. Leave early. You need to adapt to the new environment, logistics support and organizational training as soon as possible."
"Yes!" Yan Zeyang said, holding the appointment letter in his hand, and paused for a while without moving.
"Why are you standing there? Go back. Miaomiao has missed you these two days." At this time, Yan Weiguo spoke to him from a father's perspective.
"Dad, who will take over my group?" After all, this is the first group in Yan Zeyang's hands, so he naturally has deep feelings for it. He won't leave until he gets things clear.
"Don't worry, your deputy regiment commander will be promoted and will not treat the soldiers in your regiment badly." Yan Weiguo knew that his son was protective of his subordinates and was afraid that a parachuted regiment commander would abuse his soldiers. He didn't even notice that he himself abused his soldiers worse than anyone else, yet he was afraid of being abused by others.
"The new field regiment needs you more. Okay, go back." After Yan Weiguo said this, he thought of something, took out an envelope, handed it to Yan Zeyang, then ignored him, put on his glasses, and opened the document.
Yan Zeyang took it. His eyelids would twitch whenever he saw an envelope. Last time his father gave him an envelope, it almost drove him crazy. This time he took out another envelope.
He was terrified that there might be another time bomb in it, but as a soldier, he could not show cowardice in anything. He paused, opened the envelope and pulled out a piece of paper.
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The guard was standing at the door, thinking that since the leader called his son over in the middle of the night, nothing would happen, and he hoped that the father and son would not fight again.
Not long after, the door of the chief's office was opened. The guard took a look and saw that Yan Tuan did not tear up the letter by hand this time. He slammed the door and left with a look of anger and bulging veins on his face.
On the contrary, he looked like a gust of spring breeze had blown over him, and he walked out with the corners of his lips curled.
He was completely different from the indifferent look he had when he hurried over just now.
He still held a piece of letter paper in his hand, but last time he crushed it to pieces. But this time, when he came out, Xiao Zheng watched him fold the paper neatly and put it in his chest pocket.
Seeing the guard, Yan Zeyang couldn't help but curl his lips. He coughed to cover it up, and said in an unusually gentle tone and soft voice: "Xiao Zheng, thank you for your hard work. Come to my house for dinner when you have nothing to do in the future. When I get married, you can come to the wedding."
Guard Xiao Zheng was flattered. He looked at Captain Yan's back as he quickly left, and it took him a long time to recover. Huh? Captain Yan, do you mean to get married?
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When they heard the news the next day, several company commanders and squad leaders in the regiment were furious. They couldn't find their own regiment commander, so they all went to Political Commissar Ye.
"The regiment commander has clearly made contributions, so why was he transferred? Not only did he not get a promotion, but he was also transferred to a remote place..."
"That's right. What are the higher-ups thinking? Political Commissar, please ask them to let the regiment commander continue to stay in the regiment. Our regiment cannot be without a commander."
"Political Commissar, has the commander offended someone and is being bullied?"
Several people were talking at the same time, and Wei Youshun had an even more sad face. He had received a letter from his family and knew everything. He had a younger sister, who was Captain Yan's fiancée. Wouldn't she become Captain Yan's brother-in-law in the future?
We haven't been happy for a few days yet, but Yan Tuan is about to be transferred. It's like a bolt from the blue.
Political Commissar Ye was also in a dilemma. "What are you doing? It is a soldier's duty to obey orders. You should have known from the first day that we soldiers are like bricks. We are moved wherever we are needed. What do you mean by making things difficult for us? We are offending others. Such thoughts are very dangerous. Go back immediately!"
Looking at the indignant expressions of Yan Zeyang's men.
Ye Jianzhou also wanted to curse. This time when he was going to the new military region, he, the political commissar, would follow. It would be fine if he was alone, but he had to bring his family with him. He wasn't even angry yet, so what were these unorganized and undisciplined brats doing?
They know nothing. Although this time it was a demotition in name only, it was actually a promotion. Yan Zeyang became a regiment commander at the age of 26, making him the youngest regimental-level cadre in the history of the military. His age was stuck and he couldn't move forward. If he wanted to move up further, he couldn't be promoted just by relying on military merits because he didn't have the qualifications at this age.
It would be better to take advantage of this merit to lower his profile and let him reorganize a field regiment. After a few years, with his military merits and experience, he will naturally be promoted. It's just a matter of transferring him out for a few years to gain some experience.
These brats really thought that their leader was being played a trick on them. Who dared to play a trick on him?
Commander Yan is the most protective of his son. Training his son is one thing, but he will not joke about his son's future. Every step is calculated, which is not what these silly boys think.
Ye Jianzhou cleaned up the table and sighed in his heart. Although it was a golden body, it was not so easy to form a new regiment. This was a test given to his son by the leader, and he was in trouble. Although the field team had experience and a general routine, they had to prepare everything by themselves. It was not an easy task to fill an empty shell team. The construction of barracks for each battalion, logistics, equipment and monthly training plans, I am afraid there will be no time for rest this year.
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After Wen Xin disappeared, the Wen family anxiously searched for two days at first, but there were so many people in the world and it was hard to find anyone. Instead of spending their energy on her, the Wen couple would rather make more connections, give more gifts, and send their son to the army first.
They have already settled for the second best. If the capital doesn't work, then are there other local military districts that can do it? The main problem was that they couldn't find a reliable insider. It was not until Wen's father finally got some connections with a factory director who had a good relationship with him. The director had relatives in the Fengnan Military Region, so he was able to get a place in the department, and in the logistics department, which had the most lucrative resources.
The Wen family was so happy that they had given gifts worth nearly three hundred yuan in the past two days. They just hoped that this matter would be accomplished.
Director Shen drank the Maotai and bacon sent by the Wen family, and said to Wen's father sincerely: "Old Wen, it's not that I don't want to help you. I have already sounded out the situation for you. Your son's case can be handled, but the military district is investigating people very closely. Your family didn't have any problems before, but now your eldest daughter is missing, and you have filed a case at the police station. This..."
Father Wen said anxiously: "My eldest daughter is missing, but it has nothing to do with my youngest son."
Director Shen picked up a piece of greasy and fragrant bacon and put it into his mouth to chew. "Old Wen, you think too simply. Ordinary units have to check your three generations of population, not to mention the military district, where eight generations of relationships are checked clearly." He put down his chopsticks and leaned closer and said, "You know that some spies nowadays have strong disguise skills. Your daughter's disappearance is a bit strange. I think this thing may not work, but..."
Director Shen spoke half of his words and concealed the other half, which confused Father Wen. Did this mean that his ex-daughter might have been killed? Now this person is disguised as a spy? Out there at large? How is this possible? This is simply slander. Doesn’t he recognize his own daughter? His daughter's household registration is still at home...
In desperation, Father Wen could only ask Director Shen for advice: "What should I do about my son joining the army? What can Director Shen do? As long as my son can enter the Fengnan Military Region, I will definitely not treat you unfairly."
"There is a way, it's not like there is no way." Director Shen said leisurely.
"Is there any solution?" Father Wen asked anxiously.
"Why not just cancel your eldest daughter's household registration and say she died of illness in another place and there is no such person."
"this……"
Director Shen looked at the shaken Father Wen and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
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