The strongest rocket soldier

Chapter 936 Returning to camp?visiting friends?
"Are you back?" The long-lost greeting came from the battalion commander who was in charge of the battalion.

"I'm back!" Ding Xiaojun looked at the battalion commander who was in charge of the camp, and felt as if he had seen his relatives.

The battalion commander, who was in charge of the camp, walked right in front of Ding Xiaojun, and he stretched out his hand, but just as he was about to hold Ding Xiaojun's hand, he suddenly turned into a hug again.

"Welcome back, Ding Xiaojun." The words spoken by the battalion commander, who was holding Ding Xiaojun, carried a certain kind of magical power, which made Ding Xiaojun lose his strength all of a sudden.

The corners of the eyes were wet, no one could understand that two big men would cry when they met.

Crying, sometimes, is not embarrassing, it may also be touching.

The battalion commander who was in charge of the battalion released Ding Xiaojun and patted Ding Xiaojun heavily on the shoulder, then turned around and pointed to the major behind him: "Let me introduce you, this is the dog battalion commander. Call him old dog."

"It's a dog, Gou's wealthy dog, not a dog." Battalion Commander Gou was really not satisfied with what he said to the battalion supervisor.

Ding Xiaojun did not shake Battalion Commander Gou's hand, but saluted solemnly: "Hello, Battalion Commander Gou!"

Battalion Commander Gou didn't get used to it for a while, he took a step forward, raised his hand and pressed Ding Xiaojun's saluting hand, then held Ding Xiaojun's hand, shook it up and down, and said: "You soldier, you really don't give me face. "

"Okay, old dog, he's like this. He's very rigid." The battalion commander explained to the battalion commander Gou, and then he took Latin Xiaojun's arm and said, "Go, go back and have a look."

Naturally, Ding Xiaojun would not refuse. When he came back, he wanted to come back to see the original army, so he nodded: "Okay!"

The three of them soon arrived at the gate of the camp. The guard post at the gate had just changed soldiers. At this time, a new soldier and a veteran were standing guard.

When the recruit saw Ding Xiaojun's military rank, he had never seen such a high-ranking veteran since he was assigned to this camp, and he had never heard of it. After saluting, he looked at Ding Xiaojun and said, "Squad leader, could you please show me your ID?"

Ding Xiaojun looked at the recruit. He looked at people with strange and different eyes. It was an inexplicable sense of identity. He hadn't seen someone who was accompanied by a leader for a long time and who was so serious about checking his documents.

In Ding Xiaojun's words, he is a recruit, and only recruits can be like this, but Ding Xiaojun likes such serious soldiers.

At this time, the veteran standing guard came over, slapped the recruit on the head, and said, "This is Squad Leader Ding, he walked out here, you go."

The veteran finished training the recruits, and looked over with a smile: "Battle Commander, Squad Leader Ding, the recruits are not sensible!"

Ding Xiaojun smiled at the veteran and said, "It's not that he is ignorant, he is very sensible, and he is very serious and responsible. I just came back from the outside, so I should register." Ding Xiaojun took out his ID card from his pocket as he spoke.

The old soldier at the sentry saw the ID card that Ding Xiaojun took out, and he couldn't hold back anymore. He said, "Squad Leader Ding, you have to register again, come in."

Ding Xiaojun shook his head at the veteran, handed his ID to the recruit, and said with a smile: "Comrade private, please register for me."

After Ding Xiaojun finished speaking, he smiled at the new recruit again. The recruit took Ding Xiaojun's certificate. At this moment, he was very embarrassed, and he couldn't help but look at his squad leader and battalion manager. Indeed, no one gave him an answer.

Seeing the new recruits being embarrassed, Ding Xiaojun said to him again: "Comrade private, have you been in the army for half a year?"

The recruit nodded, but he didn't know what Ding Xiaojun was trying to express by saying this.

"Having been in the army for half a year, you should understand the corresponding responsibilities. You don't have to look at other people's faces. Follow your own responsibilities and do what you know." After Ding Xiaojun finished speaking, he turned to the soldier again. smiled.

At this time, the soldier looked at Ding Xiaojun with a much more friendly look. He picked up the pen on the table and walked over to register.

"Squad leader, are you visiting friends, or..." the private soldier who was registering asked again.

"I'm returning..."

As soon as Ding Xiaojun finished speaking, the battalion commander next to him pulled him aside: "He is visiting friends, yes, visiting friends."

Ding Xiaojun was puzzled, why did he become a visiting friend in Beijing, he went out here, and he was a soldier here, how did he become a visiting friend?
The battalion commander seemed to know that Ding Xiaojun would have questions. He winked at Ding Xiaojun and said, "I'll tell you later."

"Where's the interviewee?" The recruit in charge of registration asked again without looking up.

"Me! Didn't you see that I brought the people here?" The battalion commander who was in charge of the camp said a little displeased.

The recruit didn't dare to ask anymore, he hurriedly finished the registration, handed Ding Xiaojun's certificate to Ding Xiaojun with both hands, and said, "Squad leader, your certificate."

Ding Xiaojun took the certificate and smiled at the recruit: "Thank you."

After finishing speaking, Ding Xiaojun put the ID back in his pocket, and he looked at the veteran again: "The new comrades did nothing wrong, don't dampen the sense of responsibility of the new soldiers, and don't put the world's sophistication at the top of the responsibility."

"Let's go!" The commander of the battalion, Ding Xiaojun, didn't want Ding Xiaojun talking about his soldiers.

Ding Xiaojun, who had entered the camp, stopped. He didn't leave. The two battalion commanders beside him stopped when they saw that he had stopped.

Ding Xiaojun looked at the gate of the barracks. Following the row of familiar barracks, he saw that the surroundings were kept clean and spotless as when he left.

In the camp area, there was a row of soldiers queuing up to get something, and at the same time, they were also looking at this colleague who made them feel stressed.

Ding Xiaojun's rank of fourth-rank non-commissioned officer is really a bit high here. None of the soldiers here has ever seen a rank above third rank, let alone, this person is standing in front of them now.

"Pick...ok...pick...ok..."

Not far away, several full-staffed soldiers are undergoing this simulation training. It is actually impossible to tell what their abilities are like. Without the actual simulation training, it is really difficult to see the professional operation level of each trumpeter .

These things, these trainings, were originally what Ding Xiaojun was most familiar with. He used to be a member of such training. It can be said that he trained no less than these people. Ordinarily, he saw that this should be familiar training, but at this time it changed. Not familiar with it.

(End of this chapter)