I enlisted four times! My former unit blacklisted me.

For the next two days, Wu Hanfeng didn't go anywhere.

He just lay obediently in the hospital bed.

He Dong was also sent back by him.

But Wang Erniu delivered three meals a day to him without fail, rain or shine.

They took very good care of us.

After finishing the last sip of chicken soup, Wu Hanfeng let out a satisfied burp and then looked at Wang Erniu with a contented expression.

"Erniu, you don't need to come tomorrow morning."

"I have to get up early tomorrow morning to go back to the recruit company to do live ammunition training."

Wang Erniu nodded. "Okay!"

"Deputy squad leader, I've already had your luggage brought to the squad from the disciplinary team."

"Once you're done playing, you can come straight to my place at noon."

As he spoke, Wang Erniu patted his chest and said with great pride, "Don't worry, as long as you come to my cooking squad, I, Erniu, guarantee that you'll eat and drink well every day."

"No one in the entire organization dares to bully you!"

"I said it!"

Wu Hanfeng laughed heartily, "I believe you!"

Before turning off the lights and going to bed at night, Lin Xiao came over again with that pig needle.

Startled, Wu Hanfeng swung his shoe in self-defense.

"Lin Xiao! You're back again?!"

"The injection I got two days ago is still throbbing and painful!"

"Is this never going to end?"

Lin Xiao smiled slightly, "Don't say that."

As the saying goes, "Two needles for a brother's ass."

"We're good brothers, a few more stitches won't hurt."

Wu Hanfeng: "..."

Lin Xiao tossed the needle to him, saying, "Alright, I didn't come here to prick you."

"This is just a keepsake for you, something to take home as a souvenir. The needle has been removed; it's just a tube."

Wu Hanfeng picked it up and looked at it, and sure enough, he didn't see the needle. "No way! What are you commemorating for!"

"What do I need him for? What's there to miss? Do you think my ass isn't sore enough already?"

Lin Xiao blinked gently. "I'm not asking you to read it, I'm asking you to read me."

"When you get back to base and are bored, take this out and look at it. You'll remember someone from a certain day, a certain place, who was taking off your pants and gently healing your physical and mental wounds."

"How wonderful!"

Wu Hanfeng opened his mouth slightly, "Brother..."

"Why don't you become an actor after you leave the military?"

"Even if he were to tone it down a bit, he could win an Oscar for his perverted roles."

Lin Xiaowei thought for a moment: "I think I'm more suited to playing characters from the anime/manga world."

Wu Hanfeng sneered: "Sadako?"

Lin Xiao: "...Sadako is a ghost..."

Wu Hanfeng: "That would be even more suitable."

Lin Xiao: "It seems like another injection is really necessary."

Wu Hanfeng: "..."

…………

Early the next morning.

After completing his discharge procedures, Wu Hanfeng returned directly to the camp and headed straight for the first recruit company.

At this moment, the new recruits of the first recruit company were gathering with excited and expectant faces.

Chen Zhiyuan stood at the front of the team, talking at length about his shooting experience.

Don't panic after you lie down, aim carefully before you shoot.

You must clearly identify your target and never shoot at someone else's target.

Just as they were getting into the conversation, a voice suddenly rang out.

"Report!"

"Wu Hanfeng, report for duty!"

Upon hearing the name Wu Hanfeng, everyone subconsciously tilted their heads slightly to look.

It can be said that Wu Hanfeng is now a legend in the recruit company.

He is the idol of all new recruits!

In some ways, his actions and words were more authoritative than those of the company commander and squad leader.

Therefore, the new recruits looked at Wu Hanfeng with fervor!

Chen Zhiyuan looked at Wu Hanfeng, and his vigilance immediately returned.

But considering that Wu Hanfeng was only back to participate in the shooting assessment.

After the assessment, I was transferred to the mess hall of the government office, which made me feel a little more at ease.

"Rank up!"

Chen Zhiyuan didn't waste any words and gave the order directly.

"yes!"

Wu Hanfeng scurried to the end of Class One's line.

"Brother Feng! Is your butt all better?"

Qian Kun asked in a low voice.

Wu Hanfeng rolled his eyes at him, "Thanks to you three, the Crouching Dragon and the Phoenix Chick, I can already walk."

Qian Kun: "..."

Qian Kun wanted to explain why they didn't save him back then, because the enemy was too powerful, and if they had gone up, they might have been stabbed in turn.

But before he could even speak, he was drawn to what Chen Zhiyuan had said earlier.

Chen Zhiyuan shouted:

"Now, I'm going to tell you something that directly affects your interests!"

"The regiment has always had a welfare policy: if a new recruit gets a perfect score in their first live-fire shooting session at the firing range, the regiment will apply for a third-class merit award for them!"

These words immediately caused an uproar in the group.

Third-class merit!

That's a third-class merit!

I've been in the army for over twenty days, almost a month now.

They certainly don't understand the significance of third-class merit or second-class merit.

Let alone the second-class merit, even the third-class merit is something that some soldiers who have served for seven or eight years have never received!

And now, the opportunity is right in front of us.

You can get it as long as you score a perfect score!

The temptation is undeniable.

Immediately, the new recruits became excited.

If you can get a third-class merit, not to mention whether you can become a non-commissioned officer in two years, even if you retire and bring it home, it will make your whole family hold their heads high in the village or clan!

The local government or armed forces department might even hold some kind of ceremony to honor your family's war merits!

Seeing the recruits' expressions, Chen Zhiyuan nodded in satisfaction.

"It's obvious everyone wants to take it!"

"However, between wanting and getting, there are two more words: doing!"

"This rule was established fifteen years ago."

"But in the past fifteen years, among the twenty-odd batches of new recruits (there are spring and autumn conscriptions, twice a year), only two have achieved a perfect score on their first shooting attempt!"

The new recruits: "..."

So little?

They haven't fired live ammunition yet, although they've been practicing aiming with their rifles.

But they are all empty descriptions.

They do not yet have a clear understanding of the difficulty involved.

But now that they've heard Chen Zhiyuan say this, they know just how difficult it is!

Chen Zhiyuan continued, "So, once you get to the shooting range, you must be extremely focused! You must aim carefully! You must shoot well!"

"You might become that third case!"

"To become a role model for future company commanders, even for the next ten or even dozens of terms, to tell new recruits!"

"Do you have confidence?"

The recruits opened their mouths and shouted in unison, "Yes! Yes! Yes!"

"good!"

Chen Zhiyuan shouted, "I believe in you!"

"Now, in your respective squads, go up and get your weapons!"

"We'll depart on time in ten minutes!"