Who taught you to be a recruit like this?

Chapter 323 A golden nest and a silver nest are not as good as your own doghouse

"Hey, that's strange, where are the people?"

Downstairs in the office building, Ge Zhiyong and Qin Feng, who had just gotten out of the car, were confused.

Before that, from the moment the car drove into the barracks, no one was seen along the way.

There are none on the training ground, in the cafeteria, or even in the dormitory.

Looking at the empty camp, Qin Feng felt a little overwhelmed.

He looked at Ge Zhiyong doubtfully and asked, "Where are the people?"

Ge Zhiyong also stared at him with wide eyes: "Yeah, where are the people?"

Then, they both turned their heads and looked at the division commander Lu Chong in the car: "Division commander, where are the people?"

Lu Chong's eyes almost rolled up to his head: "You two are the commanders of the army, and you ask me? I have no obligation to watch over you two!"

The two of them smiled awkwardly: "Isn't this, haven't been back for a few days?"

Lu Chong curled his lips and said, "There are so many living people here, there's no way they're lost. You two should look for them carefully. I'm leaving now. If you need anything, call me later."

After saying that, he turned the steering wheel and drove away.

Only Ge Zhiyong and Qin Feng were left standing there with confused looks on their faces.

"How about finding someone to ask?" Ge Zhiyong suggested.

Qin Feng was about to nod when he suddenly heard a loud bang of a cannon.

The sound of artillery fire was muffled and seemed to come from the north.

The two of them looked in the direction where the sound came from at the same time and immediately understood what was going on.

This is training outside!

Although the new camp is of a decent size, it is definitely unrealistic to deploy all the troops there.

Moreover, live ammunition is occasionally needed during training.

The facilities in the camp will definitely not be able to withstand artillery bombardment.

There is a large area to the north of the camp that can be used for live-fire attack and defense drills.

I guess they were all pulled outside for training.

Now that they knew where the person was, they were no longer worried and simply went back to the office to rest for a while.

Ge Zhiyong pushed open the office door with a worried look on his face, and the smell of instant noodles immediately came out from inside.

Looking closely, I saw three leftover instant noodle buckets on the coffee table.

The noodle soup inside was not finished yet, and there was still a layer of solidified oil floating on the surface.

In the ashtray next to it, there were a few wet cigarette butts soaked in water.

"What the hell? You're treating my office like an internet cafe? You don't even throw away the instant noodle bucket after eating, and you don't even empty the ashtray. Won't that attract flies?"

Ge Zhiyong walked over, piled the instant noodles together with disgust, and threw them into the trash can.

He cleaned the ashtray again and wiped it with a tissue.

Then he packed the garbage bag and handed it to Qin Feng.

"Hurry up and help me throw it away. It smells bad."

But Qin Feng put his hands in his pockets and did not react at all.

Ge Zhiyong raised the garbage bag in his hand and asked, "Lost it?"

Qin Feng glanced at him and snorted, "Do you think I'll pay attention to you? Put it at the door first."

Oh, I can’t order you around anymore?

Um, it is indeed impossible to use...

Ge Zhiyong recalled the scene a few days ago, and still feels it is unreal.

He had a feeling that this kid must have made a great contribution and would definitely be promoted again.

Thinking of this, he could only run out happily.

Put the garbage bag at the door first, and let Guo Haitao, that jerk, go down and throw it away himself later.

But when Ge Zhiyong returned to the office, he found that Qin Feng had already sat down in his seat.

He skillfully took a cigarette from an opened box of Yuxi cigarettes on the table and put it in his mouth.

Then he opened his drawer and prepared to take out a lighter.

But looking at the drawer full of lighters of various styles, Qin Feng couldn't help but complain.

"Captain, when will you be able to correct your habit of using lighters?"

"Boss Cao is coveting someone else's wife, but you're obsessed with his lighter all day long."

"Old Zhao was bullied by you when he was in the recruit company. He used up matches for half a month straight! If I hadn't bought him a lighter, he would still be stuck in the primitive age."

"Tsk, what's it to you? I'm happy. Even cigarettes can't stop you from talking." Ge Zhiyong closed the drawer as if he was hiding a treasure.

Then he kicked Qin Feng's buttocks twice and said, "Get out of here quickly! You even dare to think about my position. You are really a rebel!"

Qin Feng smiled and smoked a cigarette as he stood up from his seat.

He walked to the window, opened it, and started puffing out a cigarette.

The smoke made a big whirlwind in his nostrils, and a cool breeze blew, and Qin Feng felt that all the pores on his body were about to open.

He was away for a while this time, and in order to avoid being tracked, he didn't dare to come into contact with anything with a smell.

I also have no idea when was the last time I smoked.

Although Qin Feng was not dependent on cigarettes, a cigarette could really help relieve fatigue in the boring army.

At this moment, Qin Feng's pupils moved slightly, and his gaze turned to the area in the distance where the smoke and dust were rolling up, revealing a glint of surprise...

"It's so comfortable!" Ge Zhiyong sat on the chair with an expression of great enjoyment on his face.

It felt like the whole person was about to sink into the chair.

"No matter how big a nest you have, it's not as good as your own doghouse."

"You don't know, I'm looking forward to it so much, hoping to come back soon every day."

"Qin Feng, don't you think this person is cheap? When the training was the most difficult, I wished I could take two days off so I could sleep all day long. But in the end, I really let you lie down and rest, and you always want to come back to suffer again..."

Ge Zhiyong sat on the chair and talked a lot, but Qin Feng ignored him.

I just stood by the window and looked towards the place where the rumbling sound of artillery came from in the distance.

Out of curiosity, Ge Zhiyong also walked up.

From the location of the office, I can clearly see the training situation in that area.

Generally speaking, it can be seen that everyone is simulating an offensive drill in a triangular formation with coordinated infantry and tanks.

"It's done quite well, not bad, not bad!" Ge Zhiyong's eyes lit up and a smile immediately appeared on his face.

But then he narrowed his eyes and showed a suspicious expression.

Because he saw a group of different figures on the wing.

They are fast, agile, and have very accurate marksmanship.

It seems that overall, they are significantly better than other soldiers.

"Those ten or so people on the flank are..."

Ge Zhiyong looked at Qin Feng suspiciously. Qin Feng smiled and said, "Special Operations Platoon."

Ge Zhiyong widened his eyes in shock, quickly took out the telescope and looked into the distance again.

I found that this group of people were dressed slightly differently from the others. Everyone was wearing a tactical vest and professional protective gear on their hands.

The person rushing in the front was Zhao Pengfei, the special operations platoon leader appointed by Qin Feng.

"Oh my god, Zhao Pengfei is really good!"

Ge Zhiyong's face was as bright as a flower. "We were away for so many days, and he single-handedly built the prototype of a special operations platoon?"

He said in amazement, "It doesn't look bad. At first glance, it looks a bit like the special forces!"

Qin Feng also raised a smile: "Yes, at the beginning, Lao Zhao was worried that he would not be able to do it!"

Ge Zhiyong smiled and said, "What do they say? Human potential is unlimited. Even if you're not here, Zhao Pengfei can still complete the task brilliantly just by relying on a training plan."

Qin Feng nodded: "The army is a large machine. No matter how many people are missing, it should maintain its combat effectiveness."

As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly found that Ge Zhiyong was staring at him with a serious face.

Qin Feng was stunned for a moment and asked, "What's wrong?"

But Ge Zhiyong's next words made him feel a chill down his spine...