Who taught you to be a soldier like this!

Chapter 467 Zhao Weihong: This is the place I want to come to the most! [Please subscribe! Please give me a monthly ticket! ]

In fact, in principle, the behavior proposed by the secretary is not allowed.

Reporting in is not a vacation. To use the words within the system, it is a business trip.

To use the military's words, it means carrying out a mission, and "completing the registration procedures" must be the first priority.

Instead of taking the opportunity to travel between the two units to enjoy the scenery, wouldn't that be publicly funded tourism?

However, the official still made this obviously "borderline" invitation to Zhao Weihong.

Obviously, this official had done this kind of thing many times before, and no one argued with him about these actually very simple principles.

But today.

He met Zhao Weihong.

"Take a walk?"

There was a very obvious hint of surprise in Zhao Weihong's eyes as she looked at the official.

The tone he used when speaking was no longer as enthusiastic as before, but instead had a hint of coldness that kept people at a distance.

"I appreciate your kindness."

"But, there's really no need for that."

"Why would I apply for an early internship if I wanted to relax?"

Upon hearing this, the expression on the clerk's face suddenly froze. The perfect smile that had been honed over many years of career in the government seemed particularly embarrassing at this moment.

"Ha ha ha ha."

"Comrade Zhao Weihong, don't worry, it won't take much time."

"It will definitely not delay your registration process."

"I'm also trying to let you know about the local conditions and customs near the base."

"No need."

Before he finished speaking, Zhao Weihong shook his head firmly.

"If you want to do a good job and achieve results, you have to understand the local customs and habits and interact more with the people nearby."

“But there’s no need to rush.”

"My coming to the 446th Regiment is not just a formality."

“If you want to learn more about the local area, there will be plenty of opportunities in the future.”

If Guan Jiwu's communications staff officer was present, he would have opened his eyes wide in astonishment after hearing what Zhao Weihong said, surprised that two people who had never met each other could actually speak in such a similar tone and content!

Just like they were born from the same mother!

The officer who was in charge of receiving Zhao Weihong's heart skipped a beat after hearing these words!
It was obvious that he wanted to establish a good relationship with Zhao Weihong.

Put aside most of Zhao Weihong’s achievements.

The identity of "Military Games Champion" alone is enough to ensure Zhao Weihong's future as a colonel!
As for what position Zhao Weihong will hold at that time, no one can be sure.

But looking at the entire army, even including the armed police force, there are only more than 2,000 active colonels!

Only cadres at the level of Deputy Chief Wei are qualified to issue orders for his military rank promotion.

Wang Chuan, a leader at the same level as Zhou Kehu, can only have the power to "read out orders" at most.

Only those in the military system know the weight of the rank of "Senior Colonel".

Even those cadres who failed to be promoted to the first rank and retired with the rank of colonel are by no means "losers" with no hope of promotion, but rather the best among the billions of people!

It is only normal for the officials to want to establish a good relationship with Zhao Weihong, who "enjoys" such a brilliant future.

But he obviously used the wrong approach and misjudged Zhao Weihong's character!

Especially Zhao Weihong’s answer.

In a trance, the official actually had a strange illusion!
It seemed that the person sitting behind him was no longer the newcomer, wearing glasses and looking gentle and elegant Zhao Weihong.

But it was the stubborn guy who caused headaches to the Thirteenth Army Group and even countless leaders of the Bashu Military Region.

Guan Jiwu!
"Thank you for your hard work, both of you."

During the rest of the journey, the atmosphere in the carriage fell into an eerie silence.

Zhao Weihong had no interest in speaking and just focused on looking at the scenery outside the window.

As the mountains gradually spread into the distance, the surrounding roads gradually became flat.

Zhao Weihong knew that this was the city where she would live for an unknown number of years.

Arrived.

Especially when you see the shabby but eye-catching plaque hanging at the gate of a large compound in the suburbs.

Zhao Weihong became more certain of his judgment.

[Yanguo People's Liberation Army]

【35265 troops】

Seeing this, Zhao Weihong took the initiative to speak, thanking the driver and the staff for bringing him here, and then said lightly.

"I won't waste your time."

"I will complete the rest of the registration process by myself."

After saying that, Zhao Weihong, dressed in military uniform, opened the car door, carrying large and small bags of luggage, and walked briskly towards the sentry at the gate of the base.

Looking at Zhao Weihong's tall back gradually going away.

The official's right hand suddenly began to tremble uncontrollably, as if he had seen something extremely terrifying.

The intuition gained from reading countless stories over the years reminded this official in some way.

Let Zhao Weihong come to the 149th Division. It will be the most terrifying nightmare of the th Army Group, no, it will be the entire Bashu Military Region!

"Hello, comrade!"

"Please show your ID and explain your purpose!"

Looking at the strong and meticulous sentry in front of him.

Zhao Weihong suddenly remembered herself when she was a new soldier, and a smile from the bottom of her heart appeared on the corner of her mouth.

"Comrade, I am the intern of our regiment this year."

"I am here to report today as ordered."

As he spoke, Zhao Weihong handed over his ID, internship introduction, reporting order issued by the Political Department of the 13th Army Group, and other documents to the sentry in front of him.

Seeing Zhao Weihong coming up with a pile of documents, the sentry knew that this was no longer a situation he could handle, so he dared not take it. He immediately looked at the foreman in the sentry booth for help.

"The deputy squad leader said he is an intern in our group."

"What bullshit!"

"Let alone our regiment, our division hasn't had an internship for many years."

The foreman with the rank of "thin crutch and double guns" poked his head out of the sentry box cursing.

Through the glass, Zhao Weihong saw that on the table in front of the foreman, in addition to the sentry registration book and the camp entry and exit record, there was also a very famous martial arts novel.

Seeing this, Zhao Weihong's eyes hidden behind the lenses moved slightly.

The foreman who leaned out finally saw the dusty Zhao Weihong, and also saw the military vehicle with a military license plate not far behind him.
The sun comes out in the west?

Is there really someone coming here for an internship?
No matter how hard it was to accept, facing the glaring reality, the foreman could only quickly get out of the sentry box, trot to Zhao Weihong, and stand at attention.

"Hello, Chief!"

"Please show me your ID and internship order!"

Hearing this, Zhao Weihong did not say anything, but nodded slightly, indicating to the foreman that his documents and identity documents were in the hands of the sentry.

If it was at the University of Science and Technology, in the 347th Regiment, if someone was caught by Zhao Weihong like this foreman, they would have been so scared that they didn't know what to do.

But the foreman in front of him either did not recognize Zhao Weihong, or he recognized her but did not take her seriously.

In short, apart from being respectful in addressing others.

The foreman did not look nervous. After verifying the documents and internship orders, he tilted his head slightly and spoke into the intercom on his chest.

"Duty room, duty room."

"Our group's interns have arrived, someone please come and meet them."

After a very obvious electronic noise, the duty officer's answer came from the intercom.

"Zi-"

"receive."

"Tell him to wait at the door. The political officer will be here soon."

He glanced at the military vehicle still parked not far from the entrance of the base.

The duty officer returned the documents to Zhao Weihong, repeated the notice from the duty room, and then went back to the sentry box. In front of Zhao Weihong, he opened the martial arts novel that was placed on top of the camp entry and exit record book and the sentry book.

See this scene.

If Zhao Weihong didn't say something, he wouldn't be Zhao Weihong.

"Dong dong dong."

He knocked lightly on the glass of the sentry box.

Strictly speaking, Zhao Weihong, who was not yet a member of the 446th Regiment at that time, opened the window of the sentry box and spoke word by word to the slightly stunned foreman.

"According to the daily management system of the camp gate sentry posts used by the entire army."

"If there are visitors, the sentries should be on high alert and hold their posts."

"The foreman will come forward to communicate with the guests."

"Team leader, this should be your first time as a foreman, right?"

"Otherwise, how could you forget to follow such a basic rule?"

Zhao Weihong's tone was very calm, one could even say it was very polite and gentle.

But within this politeness and gentleness, there lies an indescribable force of oppression!
Zhao Weihong is now past the stage where she needs to roar or curse to enhance her authority.

Be impartial, act in an upright manner, and every word and action will be dignified.

Upon hearing this, the officer on duty stood up immediately.

But his increasingly ugly expression and constantly flickering eyes revealed that he was not convinced by Zhao Weihong's reprimand.

Zhao Weihong saw his reaction but remained indifferent. She took away his martial arts novel and said calmly.

"besides."

"The foreman is in the sentry box, and he is also on sentry duty, but he is just sitting on duty."

"Since you are on guard duty, you should focus your sight and attention on the situation outside the camp gate."

“Reading is a good thing.”

"But we also need to know the occasion and the location."

Looking deep into the camp, he saw several figures walking towards him at a brisk pace.

Zhao Weihong picked up her luggage and took the martial arts novel that she had just "confiscated", and took the initiative to greet the people who were obviously there to greet her, leaving only a few vague words to the red-faced foreman.

"I'll take the book first."

"When you finish your guard duty, come back to me and take the book back."

"My name is Zhao Weihong, and I'm the trainee platoon leader of our 446th Regiment this year."

"Not what you call a trainee."

He gritted his teeth and looked at Zhao Weihong's receding back.

The foreman, who was actually a few years older than Zhao Weihong, stood there, feeling ashamed and angry. From head to toe, he exuded an air of "unconvinced"!

"Grandma's!"

"You're just a rookie who hasn't even grown all his hair yet. You haven't even got the rank of an officer yet, but you're already showing off your power as a platoon leader to me!"

"I'll give you face and call you platoon leader."

"If I don't give you face, you're just an egg!"

"Zhao Weihong, right? Wait for me!"

"Well, come to think of it, why does this name sound familiar?"

From the outside, the gate of the 446th Regiment is much more imposing than that of the 347th Regiment.

But after entering the camp, Zhao Weihong suddenly discovered that the gate of the 446th Regiment seemed to be just for show.
It is different from the camp environment of the 347th Regiment, where each company has a relatively independent camp with beautiful environment and scenery, just like a small villa area.

The camp style of the 446th Regiment can be described in one very simple word.

broken.

Very broken.

Very broken.

If I had to change it to another word, it would be poor.

The cramped bungalows and cracked walls of the buildings are full of potholes and cracked concrete roads.
Everything Zhao Weihong saw was filled with a kind of "shabby" atmosphere.
The most exaggerated thing is that Zhao Weihong couldn’t find a place that could be called a “runway” in the barracks of the 446th Regiment!

There is only one piece of land that is slightly higher than the surrounding area, which looks like an artificially filled area and is filled with equipment, obstacles and other facilities.

This is probably the training ground of the 446th Regiment.

In addition, the barracks of the 446th Regiment can be described as uneven and full of ups and downs.

Zhao Weihong started from the camp gate, went uphill and downhill, downhill and uphill, and after two trips back and forth, he finally reached the door of the main building!
The 446th Regiment was the ace regiment of the 149th Division, but it ended up in such a miserable state not because of the misfortune of its division commander Guan Jiwu, but because it was targeted.

Instead, more than 446% of the army barracks in Yan Country are basically in the same environment as the 446th Regiment, and the conditions of the th Regiment are considered to be relatively good among them!
Zhao Weihong felt that the barracks conditions of the 446th Regiment were "shabby" because the 347th Regiment, where he had previously served, was the "outlier" among many grassroots units.

Since the 347th Regiment is a 24-hour inspection unit and an external display unit, the barracks were renovated many times and eventually became the "small villa area" that Zhao Weihong saw.

The barracks where other grassroots troops are located were built more than ten years ago, or even dozens of years ago. Up to now, they have been patched up at most and have never been renovated. It would be strange if they were not in disrepair!

The 446th Regiment was transferred to Shuzhou more than years ago.

Those flat places have long been built into cities.

The scattered flat areas around could not meet the huge area required to build the camp, so we finally had to choose a site in the suburbs and build it against the mountain, which resulted in the current camp.

Moreover, more than half of the troops of the 446th Regiment were not stationed in the regiment headquarters, but were stationed independently in different places. They were able to settle down in the county-level city of Shuzhou with great difficulty.

“Compared to HKUST’s campus.”

"Isn't the environment of our camp a bit shabby?"

"Comrade Zhao Weihong, will you feel uncomfortable with this?"

Hear the words.

Zhao Weihong did not turn her eyes away, still looking at the regiment headquarters building in front of her, which had only five floors and looked a bit "stingy".

The barracks of the 446th Regiment were dilapidated.

But Zhao Weihong always felt that the national emblem hanging on the main building of the 446th Regiment was more shining than other places.

"Not used to it?"

"how could be."

“This is where I want to be the most!”

(End of this chapter)