The strongest rocket soldier

Chapter 428 Confidential File
"Team Leader Wang, in fact, my full name is Ding Xiaojun. Ding is Ding of A, B, C, and Ding. Xiao is the dawn of dawn, and the army is the army of soldiers."

Ding Xiaojun had just finished his introduction, when Wang Zhiyong waved his hand: "The introduction is so complicated, I can't remember it, what's your name is, it doesn't matter."

After Wang Zhiyong finished speaking, he looked at Lin Yanan again: "Tell me, isn't it Lin Yatou?"

After Lin Yanan gave Wang Zhiyong a sideways glance, she stopped talking. She buried her head and started to eat. For Wang Zhiyong, only Ding Xiaojun didn’t understand. Wang Zhiyong’s last sentence was a pit, a deep pit. If he answered it himself, maybe he would say yes The joke before the question was that he admitted that he saw Ding Xiaojun first, so it was strange. As a soldier, you can't make such a joke.

But if he answered no, it might be something else, so Lin Yanan chose to bury his head in eating.

"Wang Zhiyong, your problem is getting worse and worse. They are both soldiers. How can you make such a joke? You, if you don't speak, no one will think you are dumb. Let's eat your food." Lin Yanan faced The middle-aged woman put down the chopsticks in her hand, stared wide-eyed, and reprimanded Wang Zhiyong.

Wang Zhiyong may also realize that he shouldn't make such a joke, so he also buried his head and started to eat, but he may feel that he was reprimanded, and he was a little unwilling, so he muttered in a low voice: "Really It's boring, soldiers are so rigid, boring, really boring."

The middle-aged woman glared at Wang Zhiyong again: "Can't you stop your mouth even after eating?"

Wang Zhiyong stopped talking now, he buried his head and quickly finished the rice and vegetables on the plate, and then stood up: "I'm done eating, you continue to eat, Xiao Hei, I'll wait for you at the door." After Wang Zhiyong finished speaking, He took his own plate and left. He left the dining table, sent the plate to the recycling area, and stepped out of the cafeteria.

Of course, Ding Xiaojun couldn't make Wang Zhiyong wait for him for too long, he must be a newcomer, and Wang Zhiyong still needs to lead him in many things, so he also lowered his head, quickly mixed the rice and vegetables together, quickly finished pulling them up, and picked them up He took his own plate: "I'll go first, too."

"Ding Xiaojun, wait a minute!" Ding Xiaojun had just left his seat when he heard the woman opposite Lin Yanan calling him.

Ding Xiaojun turned his head back in confusion: "What's the matter?"

The middle-aged woman looked at Ding Xiaojun, hesitant to speak, and Lin Yanan at the dining table also looked at the middle-aged woman.

The middle-aged woman may feel that the current occasion is not suitable for what she wants to say, so she waved to Ding Xiaojun: "It's nothing, um, if you have any questions, you can come and ask me, Wang Zhiyong's office room The third room on the right is the office of our group, you can find me there."

"Okay, I'll make a note. Thank you in advance. If there is nothing else, I will leave first." Ding Xiaojun said goodbye again.

"It's okay, goodbye!" The middle-aged woman waved her hand.

"Goodbye!" Ding Xiaojun replied, turned around and trotted away.

"Xiao Hei, wait a moment." Ding Xiaojun had only run a few steps when Lin Yanan's voice came from behind him.

Helpless, Ding Xiaojun turned around again and looked at Lin Yanan: "Sister Nan, what else do you need?"

Lin Yanan tilted his head, with a mischievous smile on his face: "Xiao Hei, you haven't said goodbye to me yet."

Ding Xiaojun felt like he was being molested, but he couldn't say anything in public.

"Sister Nan, goodbye." Ding Xiaojun had no choice but to wave his hand to Lin Yanan and say goodbye.

"Xiao Hei, goodbye." Lin Yanan replied mischievously.

Ding Xiaojun turned around and ran away in a hurry. After putting the dinner plate in the recycling area, he went straight to find Wang Zhiyong outside the cafeteria.

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In a large meeting room of a certain base, there is an unsealed "confidential" file on the desk in the middle, and a lieutenant general sits on the main seat. If Ding Xiaojun is here, he will be surprised. This lieutenant general It turned out to be the old man I met on the way back to the camp.

Han Zhan, who was facing the old man, took the Quanzong document, took it out and looked at it carefully, and handed it to the chief of staff of the base beside him.

The chief of staff of the base looked at the confidential document with a heavy expression on his face.

The chief of staff of the base put down the document, with a look of sadness on his face: "I have already guessed that it will be like this."

Han Zhan glanced at the chief of staff of the base, and then at the lieutenant general opposite: "Deputy commander-in-chief, they haven't reached the best yet, and most of them are not stationed, so it's a little too hasty."

The chief of staff of the base also said at this time: "They are already a whole, so do they have to dismantle this whole?"

The lieutenant general shook his head: "This is not demolition. Don't forget, what was the starting point of their establishment? Now, the new strategic missiles have been put into service, and the old ones will be phased out gradually. Our experimental The battalion is to be divided out to exchange for new technical groups for those troops who have changed their outfits."

"But..." The chief of staff of the base wanted to say something, but Han Zhan reached out to stop him.

"Okay, we understand." Han Zhan said in a low voice.

The lieutenant general seemed to understand Han Zhan's embarrassment, and he smiled at Han Zhan: "I know what you are worried about, but you can rest assured that the two people you want will stay. It is still very easy to reorganize a technical unit. Even if you have not thought about reorganizing, you will consider it organizationally. The trial research of newer main battle weapons will be issued soon. This time, I will leave it to your base To be done."

Han Zhan smiled wryly: "Reconstruction also takes time, isn't it? I'm saying that my most precious and the best have to go. I think they should all be transferred to other bases. The eight brigades here can't be assigned. One."

The lieutenant general frowned: "Keep that technician of yours, a whole set of teams will be ready in a month or two, and I don't believe that your technical department didn't prepare and study in advance, why don't you be willing to do that?" If there is a battalion, then there is another way, I will transfer that technician, and change it like this, are you willing?"

"I'm not willing. If I have to choose one of the two, I'd rather just keep the technical soldier." This is what the chief of staff of the base said. He thinks less than the Korean War, or he has already thought about it.

The lieutenant general looked at the chief of staff of the base, as if he had already guessed the result. At this time, he turned his attention to Han Zhan who was thinking: "What's your opinion?"

The chief of staff of the base turned his head to look at Han Zhan: "Old Han, don't make a random decision. We already lost money, but we can't pay for disability."

(End of this chapter)