More than ten minutes later, the two came out of the captain's office.

"Zhuangyan, I see you hurry back to your team, organize your things first, come here early to have a meal with us. Tonight, I want to have a few drinks with you guys!"

Walking to the stairs, Cui Weinan hugged the solemn shoulders and shook them while walking.

Although the two of them had a soldier and an officer, there was no difference between officers and soldiers at all.

"Did you see that? The captain's tone is so praising you... You kid should read more review materials in the first half of the year. I can't see that you will be admitted to the military academy for a year."

Just now in the office, Zhang Hui highly praised Zhuang Yan and Cui Weinan's performance abroad, especially Zhuang Yan.

He was able to win the first place in many subjects in the training camps of special forces abroad, and was able to serve as a shooting instructor, and successfully rescued a T-jun instructor in the training accident. He received commendations from the Ministry of National Defense of T-jung Country. It was no matter how good it was to promote national prestige and boost military prestige.

What's more, this is the first time to communicate with T country. According to the feedback, T country expressed great appreciation for the excellent qualities of Pla officers and soldiers, and hoped that this kind of cross-event exchange can be continued in the future.

After receiving the recognition from T-Side, the headquarters is of course very happy.

Zhang Hui said that the "Soldiers" of the Military Region (vague the name to avoid trouble, guess it yourself) had already made an appointment, saying that when Cui Weinan and Zhuang Yan came back, they would come over to interview themselves immediately, and asked the two to prepare materials after they went back, so that the reporter would not answer anything they asked.

At the end of the day, Zhang Hui stood up from behind his desk, walked to his two favorite generals, and patted each of them twice on the shoulders. Every time he patted, he said the word "good".

From these four words "good", Cui Weinan combined the admiration of Zhang Hui's eyes, it is almost certain that Zhuangyan will become a seedling for the officer training.

It is a great honor to be able to receive such praise from Captain Zhang.

Tonight, a meal will be held in the 9th Company of the Third Battalion. The members of the "Hunter" team will also come here to gather. Everyone will add some dishes and drink beer. They are two team members who celebrate their reputation.

The Third Battalion and the Brigade Headquarters were stationed together, so Cui Weinan went downstairs and said solemnly with her luggage. The better he saw her at night.

He hasn't been back for two years, and Cui Weinan also cared about a group of brothers from the Third Battalion.

Without talking much with Zhuang Yan, he ran all the way with his luggage and ran to the camp.

Before going upstairs just now, Cui Weinan was actually quite unhappy.

The reason why I am so happy now is that Zhuang Yan knows that this guy is because the captain Zhang Hui told him just now that someone had already taken over his third platoon leader, but even the deputy instructor was transferred, so there was a vacant deputy instructor, and he was preparing to get Cui Weinan to be promoted to this position.

For an officer like Cui Weinan, studying abroad is tantamount to gilding.

It is slightly different from the solemn situation.

Zhuang Yan is a non-commissioned officer. Even if he goes abroad and studies abroad, there are still big variables if he comes back to promote his career.

The officer himself needs to be promoted once every three years, and there are vacancy, so he naturally gives priority to young and outstanding cadres like Cui Weinan.

Looking at Cui Weinan's happy appearance, Zhuang Yan was happy for him.

The two of them are brothers who have suffered and suffered together, and Lao Wei, who is very big in the military region of the capital, have a very deep relationship.

Zhang Hui arranged a jeep to take Zhuangyan to the base of Laohuling, and the car had been waiting downstairs.

After getting into the car solemnly, the car drove towards the gate.

He suddenly felt an inexplicable excitement.

Maybe because I just came back and encountered two sentry soldiers checking at the gate, I didn’t have time to be excited. Now that everything is done, I have to return to the "Hunter" team. I used the tide of excitement that has been hidden in my heart.

There is still only one support yard and a "hunter" team stationed in the Huling Camp.

As soon as he entered the base camp gate, Zhuangyan found that he still didn't recognize the soldiers on the post.

This made him feel a little sad.

It's just two years, it's really a hard drive-through soldier.

Now the Pla is implementing a military service system that combines conscripts and non-commissioned officers. Zhuangyan feels that this is a bit of a professional team.

Perhaps, this is also a trend in the direction of the entire world's troops.

Professionalization, specialization, and elite.

With the development of military technology, equipment is developing rapidly. Based on the changes in equipment, tactics must also be adjusted. After adjustments to tactics, the organizational arrangements must also be adjusted. The organizational arrangements will also involve the establishment of a series of new military service and support systems.

During this year's study abroad, Zhuang Yan used his spare time to study a lot of foreign military textbooks, including those purchased by Lin Qingying for him in Europe and Russia, and those borrowed in the public library of the T-Second Special Forces School.

At first my idea was very simple, and I strengthened my T-language and English. As I learned, I fell in love with military research.

A lot of learning broadened his solemn horizons. Among them, he had a deeper understanding of various research on foreign sniper troops. Combined with the training he had received in the "Hunter" team and the days he performed the mission with Lao Baimao, this mysterious instructor asked him about his hearing and took advantage of the opportunity to serve as a part-time shooting instructor to exchange his shooting experience with instructors such as Ahmed.

Most of the luggage in the solemn hand now is books and notes he made. These are his own set of experiences summarized in combination with Chinese and foreign special operations textbooks.

He wanted to meet Han Zixu earlier and share his achievements over the past two years with the Han team.

"Captain! I'm back!"

Zhuangyan jumped out of the car with her bag.

On the duty post, a duty student with the rank of private was confused and looked at the veteran who came out of nowhere.

"Who are you looking for?"

Zhuang Yan was stunned and glanced at the recruit's egg.

Alas, there is someone I don't know...

It has been two years since the members of the "Hunter" team were selected, and most of them were the second year or even the third year soldiers.

Two years have passed, and if there are people you know in this team, then at least like me, they will be a non-commissioned officer.

"Where is Han claiming to be Captain Han? And your squad leader? By the way, who is your squad leader?"

The solemn series of questions made the recruits in front of him even more confused.

He looked at the veteran in front of him, and suddenly his eyes lit up.

"Ah! I recognize you!"

"Recognize me?" Zhuang Yan was a little strange.

How did this new recruit know himself?

"You are Zhuang Yan, squad leader Zhuang!" The new recruit Danzi ran out from behind the duty station, looking Zhuang Yan with a little fan expression on his face, and said in surprise: "You are the squad leader Zhuang who went abroad and was training in a special forces school abroad, right?"

Squad leader Zhuang...

Haha, in a blink of an eye, my soldiers are really old.

"Yes, I am solemn."

He looked around and asked the recruits again: "Where are Captain Han and the others?"

"They are on the shooting range."

Wow—

Wow—

Gunshots came faintly from the other side of the shooting range.

When Zhuangyan heard the gunshots, her hands itched.

He took his luggage into the queue room, changed into a camouflage uniform and the familiar Benny hat, and then went out to run towards the shooting range.

"Hey, squad leader, where are you going?" the recruit chased and shouted.

"Go to the shooting range!" Zhuang Yan didn't look back.

The recruit stopped and looked at the veteran's figure who was leaving, and couldn't help but be puzzled.

On the first day of my return, I was in a hurry to go to the training ground again?

Didn’t this veteran just come back from a foreign special forces school? Isn’t the hardships endured enough?
Chapter completed!