Who taught you to be a recruit like this?

"I know you really want to, but I suggest you don't think about it!"

Hearing Qiu Guohai's endless stream of rhymes, Sun Quan was speechless.

"Captain, how did you figure that out?"

"I haven't said a single word all this time?"

"Just from the two words 'I want...', you know I want you to have someone?"

Qiu Guohai glanced at him and sneered, "Old Sun, even though I haven't been a chief of staff, it doesn't mean I haven't read the art of war."

"You suddenly fired Xiao Xu a while ago. Who do you want to give the position to now that it's vacant?"

"You insist on going with me to the hospital to visit Qin Feng. Aren't you just trying to hide something?"

Sun Quan smiled and gave a thumbs-up: "Excellent, excellent! It seems that I, the Chief of Staff, will soon be out of a job. You are such a great commander, you are worth two men at once."

"Stop coming!"

Qiu Guohai didn't buy his tricks at all.

He's just playing tactics, and nothing he says is true.

"I'm warning you ahead of time. Qin Feng will never become your advisor, let alone follow your path."

"This kid will definitely take the military route in the future. I have to train him personally. I haven't decided yet what position to put him in."

"But there's no rush for now. The meat is stewing in the pot. Are you afraid he'll run away?"

Sun Quan raised his eyebrows. Although he did not agree with what he said, he did not refute it.

When it comes to gambling, the most important thing is to keep calm.

Smart people are common, but cunning people are extremely rare.

However, those who are both cunning, courageous and responsible are rare.

However, whether it is training in strategy or military affairs, that is a matter for later.

After all, this kid is still a rookie.

"You're right, I was indeed anxious. But...how are you going to deal with Ge Zhiyong?"

"You saw that kid's attitude today. Does he think he'll give in so easily?"

Qiu Guohai's face suddenly became serious, and he was a little troubled by this.

"If it really doesn't work, then let's do it in advance. I'll find a suitable opportunity to confront him later!"

"This is a real, life-threatening, second-class merit. We can't let it go no matter what!"

"Second class merit?" Sun Quan rolled his eyes in annoyance.

"Such a huge social impact, so many young lives, and it's only worth a second-class merit?"

"In my opinion, Qin Feng is definitely a first-class hero!"

Qiu Guohai pondered for a moment, then grinned like a broken shoe.

"Isn't that better?"

"First-class hero, hahahaha, our regiment has a first-class hero, and he's a new recruit!"

"I think next time I go to a meeting in the division, who the hell dares to speak loudly to me? Hahahaha!"

For any unit in the army, first-class merit is absolutely remarkable.

It is not only an honor, but also a shining achievement, and the most colorful stroke in every leader's military leadership resume.

This is just like the sudden appearance of a high-level mathematics genius in a technical secondary school not long ago.

The entire school and the city became famous.

Even the school principal can hold his head high when he goes to a meeting with the education department.

What is this called?

This is called a small sect, and it has produced a peerless genius that is rarely seen in a century!

As the chief of staff of the 402nd Regiment, Sun Quan also felt very proud.

He coughed and said casually, "I heard Zhengwei said that the division commander seemed to have some special supply of top-grade Dahongpao a while ago. I wonder what it tastes like?"

Qiu Guohai immediately burst into laughter: "Hahaha, I'm going to a meeting in a couple of days, I'll get some from the division commander and bring it back for you to try!"

"Oh, how embarrassing!"

"It's a small matter, a small matter!"

......

"Come on, it's late at night and we're in a hurry. We don't have that much food, so let's just eat something casually!"

A small square table was set up in the company commander's dormitory.

There was an induction cooker on the table, churning loudly.

Next to it were various hot pot meatballs, Chinese cabbage, beef and mutton rolls, and a plate of quail eggs.

These were all obtained from the cafeteria by Ge Zhiyong knocking on the kitchen door in the middle of the night.

Ge Zhiyong, Bi Yuan, and Zhao Pengfei were all sitting on mats, eating hot pot with a smile on their faces.

"I didn't expect it. I really didn't expect it at all." Bi Yuan put down his chopsticks and said with emotion.

"Tell me, how did Qin Feng suddenly become a hero? It sounds like a dream to me."

"At this time yesterday, Lao Ge and I were still searching the streets for him. We went to internet cafes, train stations, and even foot massage parlors..."

Ge Zhiyong and Zhao Pengfei looked at each other and burst out laughing.

"Don't mention you, we still feel like we're dreaming."

"Come on, eat meat, eat meat, and keep your chopsticks busy. Consider this as an early celebration for Qin Feng."

After saying that, Ge Zhiyong used a colander to scoop up two beef balls and put them into Zhao Pengfei's bowl.

"Zhao Pengfei, Qin Feng is the soldier you led. No matter what, you have made an invaluable contribution this time!"

"Come on, let me, the company commander, toast you. Let's finish this bottle!"

"it is good!"

Zhao Pengfei is also a straightforward person.

Each of them holds a beer bottle and blows directly into the bottle with their heads tilted back.

Looking at the two people drinking together, Bi Yuan also had a happy face.

He never expected that a man who was almost labeled a deserter would suddenly become a fire-fighting hero.

He watched the rescue video and photos of the scene.

To be honest, he felt proud deep down that he could train a soldier like Qin Feng.

This is a good soldier, the purest and most courageous soldier of the Yan State!

"Come on, take me with you!"

Bi Yuan raised the bottle with a smile and started drinking with them.

Bang!

Zhao Pengfei was the first to put down his bottle: "I'm first, hahahaha!"

"Damn it, I was a step too late!" Ge Zhiyong immediately put down the empty bottle.

"Third!" Bi Yuan was about to put down the bottle when he was stopped by two people.

"You're raising fish here, damn, and there are so many left?"

"Hurry up and finish your drink, or I'll have to fine you another bottle!"

Bi Yuan was held down by the two men and forced to drink the remaining half bottle like stuffing a sausage.

Because he couldn't drink much, Bi Yuan was almost turned into an artificial fountain by the two of them.

......

Late at night, the night sky is dotted with stars.

Although there is no moon, the night is still exceptionally beautiful.

Bi Yuan's alcohol tolerance was extremely poor. He passed out holding the bottles after three bottles of beer.

The hot pot on the table had gone out, and a thick layer of oil was floating on it.

The dishes had been completely cleared, and a dozen empty beer bottles lay on the floor.

On the rooftop, Ge Zhiyong and Zhao Pengfei were smoking while enjoying the tipsy breeze.

"I lost Qin Feng, and it was me who caused him to become like this. No matter what, I owe you an apology. I'm sorry."

Looking at Ge Zhiyong with a sincere face, Zhao Pengfei said with a smile.

"What kind of company commander would apologize to his subordinates? Besides, Qin Feng just happened to have a blessing in disguise, didn't he?"

Ge Zhiyong did not answer immediately, but made an O shape with his mouth.

He looked up at the sky and blew out smoke rings.

"Yes, the minimum is a second-class merit. Ordinary people work hard for many years and only get two third-class merits..."

"Hey, hey, hey, hey, we're just chatting, why are you swearing?"

Seeing Zhao Pengfei's anxious look, Ge Zhiyong laughed so hard that he fell backwards.

"Hahahaha, I actually forgot about you..."