Special Years

Chapter 977: Departure, Coconut Island

Back in the row room, the four soldiers who were named were all delighted.

Being a soldier can go out and participate in training camps is an exciting thing, not to mention participating in the training of the special forces of the whole army, this is enough to boast for a lifetime.

The ones who could go smiled and started to pack up, the others who didn't name names were only envious.

Xu Er sat on the small bench and scolded, saying that my performance in the power delta wing was not bad, so why didn't you let me go!

Niu Shilin couldn't help burying him, saying that Xu Er, you should stop bragging about yourself, the last low-altitude reconnaissance training, your kid almost fell into the sea out of control, and everyone was sweating on the ground by you. Good to say I'm not bad.

Speaking of this, Xu Er blushed.

That time was a night powered delta wing reconnaissance training, a team of two, at that time Xu Er was in charge of driving, and the other soldier was in charge of taking pictures.

As a result, Xu Er's delta wing suddenly lost control and leaned to the left in the air, entering a state close to stall.

At that time, Zhuang Yan was startled, and he quickly picked up the communication headset and instructed him to correct his balance and recover in the air at a height of more than 200 meters.

When he came down, Xu Er was solemnly kicked on the buttocks, pointed at the delta wing and asked Xu Er: "How did the theory class take place? What is the minimum turning angle of this delta wing? What is the maximum lean angle? I have no idea. Do you want to count? You think you are driving a racing car and drifting! You are not pitiful when you fall to your death!"

Because of this, Xu Er was covered by other soldiers in the company and laughed for several days.

"That's because the wind blew..." Xu Er retorted Niu Shilin: "I encountered a strange wind when I was turning, and it caused me to lose control of my posture... It wasn't my fault, it was an accident."

Niu Shilin said, "Come on, the boiled duck has a tough mouth. If you have the ability, tell the deputy company commander and tell me something!"

Correspondent Xiao Wang came into the row room, walked to Diao Ke's side, and called him out.

After a while, when Diao Ke came back, there was nothing unusual and continued to pack up.

Early the next morning, the battalion sent a truck loaded with three dismantled delta wings and Zhuang Yan and other five people to Coconut Island.

Standing solemnly on the side of the basketball court, he said goodbye to the instructor Zhao Huanbin, and then said to Han Xiaobei: "Xiaobei, I'll be here for a month, and I'll ask you and the 2nd platoon leader and 3rd platoon leader for the training in Lianli. If it’s too long, you can follow the training plan. If you have any problems, report to the instructor more, don’t relax the training, and don’t reduce the intensity. Soldiers are trained, not used to it.”

Han Xiaobei agreed, saying that you can rest assured, old monitor, when have I ever let you down?

Hearing this, solemnly laughed.

Han Xiaobei has really grown up now.

Sometimes, looking at Han Xiaobei solemnly, there is an indescribable pride.

Turning a soldier into an excellent officer is like a master sculptor grinding a stone and carving the jade inside into an exquisite collection, the kind of joy, satisfaction, and relief that no one else can feel.

I got in the car, waved goodbye, and the car went out of the gate to the train station in the city.

Zhuang Yan could have taken the co-pilot, but he still chose to take the carriage with the soldiers.

After all, the truck has to go to Yedao for a full day and a half. On the way, I can seize the time to talk about some skills of the delta wing with the backbone of my subordinates, and also emphasize some matters needing attention when participating in the training camp.

Because he was only an auditor, Zhuang Yan could almost guess how the arrogant old scouts would despise the people who came from the reconnaissance troops.

Of course, it wouldn't include Majestic himself, but these four soldiers.

The environment of the special forces is solemn and familiar. When they stay with these arrogant guys, they only see their peers in their eyes, and they feel that this is the only way they can see.

Other troops, they really don't think they look down on it.

When Zhuang Yan served in the Red Arrows brigade, during the exercises, the veterans and the infantry often couldn't get along, and there were some contradictions and conflicts between them.

Therefore, Li Hanyu, Chen Yingcai, Diao Ke, and Chen Yueqiang lived with a large group of soldiers from the special forces for a month, and some things still had to be explained, lest any unpleasant things happen at that time.

Along the way, Diao Ke sat in the corner of the carriage, secretly looking at Zhuang Yan, as if he had something to say, but in the end he didn't say anything.

To go to Yedao, the car has to cross the sea.

After getting on the big boat crossing the sea, the temperature has become seven or eight degrees higher than that on the seaside, and the sea breeze blowing is hot.

A few soldiers were happy, taking pictures here and there with cameras, as if they were traveling.

After landing, the driver sent several people to a naval base in H city according to the address.

Zhuang Yan took the letter of introduction and went to the office building of the base to find the person in charge of reception.

I asked the day post downstairs and learned that the registration office for the Power Delta Wing training camp is on the second floor.

So he walked upstairs along the stairs, and finally found the reception desk. As soon as he entered, a man in special combat camouflage turned his back to him and seemed to be going through the check-in formalities.

Zhuang Yan felt that the back was a little familiar, looked at it, and called out, "Old Cui!"

The camouflage uniform was obviously startled. He turned his head to see Zhuang Yan, and immediately stopped registering. He rushed over with open arms and hugged Zhuang Yan tightly.

"Hahahaha! It's your kid!"

Cui Weinan slapped the solemn back hard, and the two were overjoyed to meet again after a long absence.

When Zhuang Yan was admitted to the military academy, Cui Weinan also applied for transfer.

Not long after Zhuang Yan went to school, Cui Weinan was really transferred to the special brigade of the Jingcheng Military Region~lightnovelpub.net~ Now the special brigade of the Jingcheng Military Region has been delegated to the Long Live Army, under their control.

Actually, Cui Weinan was transferred, and Zhuang Yan would not be surprised.

When he came back from country T, Cui Weinan said that he should think about his small family. His girlfriend is from the capital, so it would be good for him to build a family and change his career in the future.

"Which brigade is your kid serving now? After reading the book, are you in Red Arrow again?"

He shook his head solemnly and said, "No, I'm in the 4th Division Scouting Battalion now."

"What!?" Cui Weinan couldn't believe his ears: "A talent like you! Red Arrow doesn't want you?"

From Cui Weinan's point of view, Zhuang Yan was born to be a talent in special operations, and a soldier as comprehensive as him is rare.

When I went to the military academy, I also studied special operations and command.

Zhuang Yan said helplessly: "It's hard to say a word."

Before the two of them chatted for a long time, someone else came in to report.

As soon as the visitor saw the solemn, he immediately shouted again: "The King of Guns!"

Zhuang Yan turned his head and looked, isn't this Gao Weiheng, one of the officers of the Airborne Corps who went to T country with him for training?

It's just that Gao Weiheng went to the Mountain War School and didn't stay with Zhuang Yan, Cui Weinan, and Wei Shuping.

However, as long as the people who selected the training team at the headquarters back then knew Majestic, that guy's superb marksmanship was one of the best in the team.

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