Special Years

Chapter 905: 1 mess

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In the evening, Zhuang Yan sorted out the results of the daytime assessment in the small conference room.

After all, he classified all the training results, divided them into several grades according to the standards he set, and then started to organize training subjects in a targeted manner.

Footsteps sounded at the door, and solemnly turned around to see Zhao Huanbin, the instructor.

"Instructor." said solemnly: "Are you back? How's the company commander?"

At noon, Liu Honggui was sent to the division hospital.

Since Zhuang Yan wanted to stay in the camp and continue to watch the progress of the assessment, the instructor Zhao Huanbin sent the company commander Liu Honggui to the division hospital.

But this time he came back at night.

Zhuang Yan could not help but have an ominous feeling in his heart.

"I don't know what happened yet, the situation is a bit complicated."

Zhao Huanbin took the cup and went straight to the table, poured himself a glass of water, and then drank it while saying, "The teacher's hospital can't find out what's going on, and it was later transferred to the orthopaedic hospital in Linhai City."

Zhuang Yan's heart tightened and he asked, "Is it that serious?"

Zhao Huanbin said: "The company commander's knee has not been like this for a day or two. It hurts a few months ago. At that time, I persuaded him to go to the hospital to check it, but because the division was going to be reorganized, and the new recruits were also in the company at that time. It didn't take long for him to work very tight, so he didn't go to the hospital, he just prescribed some anti-inflammatories. Later, I didn't see him mentioning his foot pain, so I thought it was okay..."

Solemnly asked: "What did the People's Hospital say?"

"Stay in the hospital for observation, the doctor said to do a detailed examination." Zhao Huanbin didn't seem to be in a good mood, with a gloomy face.

It is no wonder that the training of the reconnaissance backbone of the whole division is about to start, and the notice has been sent out.

At this juncture, the company commander actually entered the hospital. As an instructor, the burden on his shoulders is not light.

"Solemn..."

Walking to Zhuang Yan, Zhao Huanbin dragged a chair and sat down.

"The company commander is hospitalized. I'm a political cadre, and I'm not that familiar with the reconnaissance profession. It seems that you need to put more effort into this training camp. The company commander has the work at hand, you can take as much care as you can."

Zhuang Yan said, "Isn't there still Deputy Company Commander Song?"

Zhao Huanbin shook his head and said with a wry smile, "You may not be clear. Don't expect too much from Song Yuepiao. People are quite discreet when it comes to doing things, but when it comes to leading the team for training, he is not that material."

Last night, Song Yuepiao talked to herself.

From the conversation, Zhuang Yan could also hear that Song Yuepiao seemed to have some emotions, and he couldn't say what emotions, but he didn't have any enthusiasm for work, and he seemed to be a little tired.

The resident conditions here are not very good, and it is not surprising to have a little idea like Song Yuepiao.

It seemed that the instructor also knew Deputy Company Commander Song.

"Okay, I'll take a look."

Zhuang Yan handed the form of assessment results to Zhao Huanbin: "Instructor, this is the score sheet for today's assessment. I have subdivided all the contents and subdivided them according to the standards I set, but my standards may be somewhat different. High, because it was formulated according to some of the standards when we were in our brigade, you see, if you need to lower or adjust, let me know."

Zhao Huanbin took the form, glanced at it quickly, and then said to Zhuang Yan: "To be honest, I am an expert in political work and ideological work, and when it comes to training, I still say that, since the battalion commander also said , let you preside over the entire training camp and be the captain of the training team, I will cooperate with you, mainly political work, logistics, training, I have no opinion, I will listen to you."

As the captain's instructor, Zhao Huanbin's remarks were heartfelt.

Zhuang Yan felt that he was also an honest person, at least he didn't put on airs.

The grassroots troops are most afraid of encountering a chief officer who puts on airs. Once they encounter such a chief officer, their training will be bad.

"Okay! Thank you for the support of the instructor!" Zhuang Yan stood up: "Then I'll go to the shooting range to take a look. They are doing night shooting assessments."

"Go, let's go, what to do, how to train, you make up your mind, the company commander has already greeted several platoon commanders before, and you have the final say on the training matters in this company recently."

There is something in Zhuang Yan's heart.

If the company chief supports him so much, then there is nothing more to say, and there is no reason or excuse not to do this training well.

Walking to the door, suddenly, Zhuang Yan stopped.

"Instructor, I want to take a leave at noon tomorrow." Zhuang Yan suddenly remembered something.

Zhao Huanbin said, "What are you going to do?"

Zhuang Yan said: "Actually it's nothing, I just want to go to the orthopaedic hospital to see my old monitor."

Zhao Huanbin made an "oh" and said, "Okay, I'll go at noon tomorrow, because I had an examination today, and the doctor said that the results will not be available until tomorrow, so I have to go and see. You can come with me when the time comes."

"Okay!" With a solemn salute, he turned and left the meeting room of the company.

Back in the platoon, just after putting down the form and preparing to go out, there was a queue slogan outside.

The target shooter is back.

After a while, Zhu Ziying, the leader of the second platoon, came over and handed the registration form for tonight's shooting to Zhuang Yan.

"Second platoon leader, how was our night shooting today?"

Before Zhuang Yan saw it, he asked casually.

"not bad."

After Zhu Ziying finished speaking, she turned and left.

Zhuang Yan returned to his bedside, opened the record book, looked at it, and smiled.

There is only night rifle shooting, and none of the rest of the various firearms.

For example, 85 rush, 85 sniper and pistol.

Looking at the rifle shooting, the level is also generalized, and the overall excellent rate is only 40%.

At this level, according to the previous level of the 1st Division, I am afraid that even the infantry company can't match it.

Zhuang Yan had no choice but to go back to Zhu Ziying with the registration book.

"Second platoon commander, didn't you play micro-chung, pistol or sniper rifle tonight?"

Zhu Ziying had already taken off her camouflage shirt and was wiping the sweat from her head with a towel. She glanced at Majestic and said in surprise, "Aren't those guns only used for practice during the day?"

Zhuang Yan was stunned for a moment, and then said: "Have you never fought night combat shooting and special shooting?"

Zhu Ziying was stunned for a second, then smiled: "I said the platoon leader, we are not your 'Red Arrow' team here, we don't practice much at night with 85 micros, pistols and sniper rifles, not to mention, we don't have night vision equipment. ,how to spell?"

"You can flash the target," said solemnly.

"That's you, not us." Zhu Ziying smiled, put the towel on her shoulder, and left.

Standing solemnly, he did not move for a long time.

He was suddenly a little discouraged.

Shit, what the **** is this scout company?

on this level?

Heck!

He suddenly felt that it was not easy to be the captain of this training camp.

To train such a troop, first of all, let alone the quality of the soldiers, it is still unknown whether the quality of this cadre will work.

What's more, Zhuang Yan had never seen such a poorly trained reconnaissance troop.

In the past, the reconnaissance company of Zhang Dabao of the 1st division, although they liked to have a little friction with the teaching team, but those soldiers were pulled out one by one, all screaming.

The 4th Division Reconnaissance Company not only failed to meet the training standards, but also had some problems with the morale of the entire company.

Thinking of this, Zhuang Yan felt a headache.

A deputy company commander like Song Yuepiao and a platoon leader like Zhu Ziying seemed to have nothing to do with training.

I don't know how they passed the daily assessment before.

But after all, it was not long before he arrived, not to mention that he was only an intern platoon leader, without any power, let alone pointing fingers at a veteran second platoon leader.

difficult...

At noon the next day, Zhuang Yan and Zhao Huanbin went to the orthopaedic hospital in the city to see the diagnosis results of company commander Liu Honggui.

In the car, Zhuang Yan has been hesitant to talk to Zhao Huanbin about the morale training of the company.

But when I think that I have been here for a short time, and I have only come here for a few days to put forward a lot of opinions, will it be offensive.

Before the final decision was made, the car had already arrived at the orthopaedic hospital.

After getting out of the car, just after finding Liu Honggui's ward in the inpatient department, the attending physician appeared in the ward and called Zhao Huanbin there.

"Solemn, you wait here, I'll come and talk to the doctor."

"Okay, I'm here to accompany my old monitor."

Zhuang Yan felt that the doctor asked Zhao Huanbin to talk about Liu Honggui's injury.

Judging from the solemn expression on the doctor's face just now, it seems that Liu Honggui's injury is not serious.

Zhuang Yan originally planned that Liu Honggui would return to the company as soon as possible, at least with Liu Honggui, he and the old squad leader could study the current situation of the Butei Company.

Putting the fruit on the bedside table, he solemnly picked up an apple and cut it with a knife.

"Old monitor, how are you feeling today?"

Zhuang Yan asked while peeling an apple.

Liu Honggui said in disapproval: "Hey! I think it's just a sprain. It's no big deal. I said it doesn't need to be so troublesome, but you force me to the hospital."

Zhuang Yan handed him the cut apple, and then asked, "What did the doctor say yesterday that you were transferred to the hospital. It seems that your injury is not serious."

Liu Honggui said: "I started filming in the division's hospital. The doctor said that there are some problems that need to be investigated, but I asked him what the situation was, but he didn't say anything. I think they are not good enough!"

As he said that, he also laughed.

"I still want to go back to the company early, a lot of things are still waiting to be done."

Solemnly said: "You should take care of your body first. The body is the capital of the revolution."

Liu Honggui suddenly stopped, stopped eating apples, looked at Zhuang Yan and asked, "By the way, what is the result of the assessment?"

Zhuang Yan did not answer, but continued to peel another apple.

Liu Honggui seemed to have noticed something and said, "You and I are not outsiders anymore~lightnovelpub.net~ Let's be honest, is it because your training level is not in the eyes of your soldier king?"

The knife that was cutting the apple solemnly stopped.

After a long time, the apple that had been cut in half was often placed in the bowl, and he sighed: "Old monitor, all the subjects were assessed last night. To be honest, you have been in Division 1 and you know that this level of training is not enough. Not to mention the reconnaissance battalion of the 1st division, not to mention the coaching team, but to compare with the ordinary company, it is probably not enough!"

Liu Honggui nodded silently and sighed slightly: "Hey, what you said is the truth. The 4th Division was not a full-training unit in the past, it has always been a Class B, that is, it was suddenly announced this year that it was reorganized. In just a short time, the training was It's hard to improve too much, my company commander is unqualified..."

"It has nothing to do with you, didn't you mention it at the beginning of the year? I guess it was like this in the past." Zhuang Yan said: "I have a headache now. According to their level, I have to add two more fires to temper."

"That's good! I support you!" Liu Honggui heard this, and suddenly wanted to sit up from the bed. When he moved, he immediately bared his teeth and fell back down.

"I support you mentally! When I get better, I will go back to the company and support you with my own heart."