He is two meters and five centimeters tall. Who made him a soldier?

Chapter 12 Who fired the shot?
"Okay, then you should carry your bag yourself."

The person on duty was quite generous and handed the black bag back to Lu Qinglong.

Lu Qinglong took his bag and weighed it twice as if nothing had happened, which made even the duty officer's heart skip a beat.

What kind of terrifying strength does this guy have? No wonder his arms are so thick that they seem to burst out of his camouflage uniform.

Lian Duty thought to himself, but he was a veteran after all, so he had to pretend to be serious, so he added:

"Alas~ Maybe it's because I have a fever, so I don't have any strength in my body, otherwise I would definitely help you carry your luggage."

Lu Qinglong nodded. No wonder he couldn’t even carry his bag. It turned out he was sick.

That is something that needs to be understood.

The company duty officer took him along the corridor of the barracks and walked all the way inside.

Every time they passed a room, even the duty officer would introduce it to him:
"This is the armory. The guns you use for training are usually placed here. There are two passwords, one for the armorer and the other for the company commander. You need to enter the password together to open it."

"And this is the washroom. We veterans wash up here after training."

"This is the toilet. Since the entire camp was newly built, the facilities are very complete and the toilets are all brand new and shiny."

"This is the activity room. Normally, education will be conducted here."

Lian was very considerate and explained things in great detail, asking Lu Qinglong from time to time if he understood what he said, which really gave him a sense of home.

The last person who explained things to him so patiently was the lady at the convenience store in the community when he was in kindergarten.

Lu Qinglong immediately felt warm at heart, and even the person on duty had a softer look in his eyes.

"Then, the company headquarters is where the company commander and instructor usually live and work, and the team headquarters is where the clerks live and work."

"Okay, in the first room up front, that's your future class."

"By the way, your squad leader... never mind, you'll know in a minute."

"Anyway, your squad leader is pretty good, so you can be right if you listen to him."

The officer on duty seemed to want to say something, but he paused and didn't finish his words.

"Eh? Thank you, squad leader."

Lu Qinglong nodded.

The most basic rules of the army are still understood. For example, when facing a soldier with longer service, regardless of whether the other party is a squad leader or not, he can say "Hello, squad leader"

Here, the title "squad leader" is a respectful title.

After saying goodbye to the veteran on duty, Lu Qinglong walked towards the door of Class 1.

However, he did not choose to enter the classroom directly. Instead, he observed the situation inside the classroom through the window at the side.

The class was bustling with activity. Except for one person lying on the bed, everyone else seemed to be sitting on small stools, sitting in a circle, talking and laughing.

Through observation, Lu Qinglong found that these people, like him, had no military ranks on their shoulders, which meant they were all new recruits.

After confirming the house number on the door again and seeing that it was indeed "Class One", Lu Qinglong knocked twice on the closed door of the next class with his right hand.

"Bang! Bang!"

There were two loud noises, and the recruit closest to the door was so frightened that he fell off the stool to the ground.

"Who? Who fired the gun???"

The eyes of the other recruits immediately turned to the classroom door. Even the old soldier lying on the bed inside opened his closed eyes and looked at the classroom door with a slightly puzzled look.

It seemed as if he wanted to see which old soldier was so blind as to knock on the door with such great force?

The classroom door slowly opened, and a head much larger than a normal person's appeared from outside the door, with a face that looked like a murderer. "What the hell? What... is going on? A murderer has entered our class."

A recruit asked in a murmur.

"What nonsense are you talking about? Did you see the big red flower he's wearing? He's a new recruit just like us."

The handsome, fair-skinned recruit at the side spoke.

At the same time, his eyes were different from those of others. Looking at Lu Qinglong, there was no fear, only excitement and curiosity.

"Well, I'm the new recruit brought back by the company commander. The company commander asked me to go to the first squad. Excuse me, is this the first squad?"

Lu Qinglong looked around the classroom with curiosity.

The space in the room is not big, only about 30 square meters, and there is a window at the top.

The first glance at the room gave him a very neat and tidy feeling. There were about six bed frames placed against the walls on both sides, three on each side, which were exactly symmetrical.

The bed frame is basically already covered with mattresses, quilts and other bedding.

In addition, there is a table on the right side of the entrance, which also appears to be a standard distribution table.

"Yes, this is Class 1. You are Lu Qinglong, right?"

The old soldier sat up from the bed and asked with a look of surprise in his eyes.

He has been in the army for so many years, and this is the first time he has seen a recruit who looks so strong!
If put out there, wouldn't this be a definite bodybuilding champion?
It's this appearance... It's hard to describe. Isn't it a little too fierce?

"Yes, squad leader. I am squad leader Lu Qinglong. How do you know my name?"

Lu Qinglong scratched his head in a simple manner.

It was not until this time that Lu Qinglong saw the appearance of the old soldier. His face was a little dark, and there were very obvious wrinkles between his eyebrows. There were several of them, and he looked to be in his forties.

But Lu Qinglong knew that veterans who had been in the army for a long time would look much older than their actual age.

What surprised Lu Qinglong the most was the military rank on his shoulders.

Two guns crossed together, and two big thick crutches!
Lu Qinglong knew this military rank, fourth-class sergeant major.

Judging from a person's military rank, the order is corporal, sergeant, staff sergeant, and then fourth-level sergeant major.

To be able to serve as a fourth-level sergeant in the army, he must have outstanding skills in a single subject or have outstanding military qualities.

Generally speaking, in a company that fights all year round, there are usually very few fourth-level sergeants.

Their say in the company is even more effective than that of the company commander and instructor.

Now, standing in front of Lu Qinglong is a fourth-level sergeant major.

"Don't worry about that. Do you see the two bed frames at the back?"

"One sheet shouldn't be enough for you to sleep on. Why don't you put two sheets together?"

The fourth-class sergeant pointed to the two innermost beds on the right and said.

"what?"

"Thank you, squad leader."

Lu Qinglong nodded and developed a favorable impression of this old soldier with dark skin and a kind smile.

Just now he was wondering, according to the size of the bed frame, if he wanted to sleep, he could only lie on it curled up.

Unexpectedly, his recruit squad leader had already thought of it for him. The two bed frames were connected together so that he could straighten his legs.

(End of this chapter)