"Furthermore, in this Martial Arts Competition, comrade Fang Huai perford exceptionally well, claiming victory with first place in six individual events and also showcased excellent performance in group drills. The Headquarters Party Committee has decided to award comrade Fang Huai with third-class rit! Please, Fang Huai, co up to the stage!"
Gua ji gua ji.
Fang Huai ran up to the stage.
Commissar Zou made the announcent, and Boss Wu presented the award.
But the big shots didn’t provide Fang Huai with any advice on stage, this incident with Special Service Squadron 2 was related to Fang Huai, but he had only created an opportunity.
The big shots also saw potential in Fang Huai, but what they valued wasn’t the Fang Huai before them, but his potential.
Soldier Fang Huai wasn’t yet worthy of receiving personal guidance from the big shots under everyone’s watchful eyes.
The people below the stage also breathed a sigh of relief.
Finally, it was over.
...
The Detachnts had just dispersed.
Fang Huai was about to take the chance to claim credit with Cao Yi.
Far away at the entrance of the playground, a procession of over twenty people ca pouring in.
The entire Second Squadron was here.
As they approached head-on and got close, Hao Chengbin gave an order and imdiately three soldiers burst out of the formation.
"Fang Huai! I’ve missed you so much!"
Leading the way, Han Yong charged forward, delivering a flying hug.
The mont Han Yong closed in on him, Fang Huai suddenly felt that sothing was off with his expression.
Why did he look like he was gnashing his teeth?
Before he could react, Han Yong had already embraced him.
"Quick! Catch him!" Han Yong shouted excitedly.
Song Lin and Xiao Haishan also imdiately rushed over, one twisting his neck and the other lifting a leg, and just like that, they wrestled him to the ground.
"Damn, Director Fang! We’ve really missed you!"
"Eh, eh, damn! What the hell are you doing!" Even Fang Huai’s robust physique couldn’t resist the joint efforts of three people, especially when two of them were hefty.
"What are we doing? These past few days, our whole Squadron has climbed General Hill four tis, four tis!!"
Han Yong, while pressing down on him, almost sprayed saliva on his face while speaking.
Fang Huai quickly shielded his face.
Oh my god, he’s spitting while talking, that’s a sign of rabies in its excited stage!
Xiao Haishan beside him also pinned down his lower body:
"Instructor Cao already said it was your suggestion! Co on, lift him up!!"
Hao Chengbin also rushed over and cursed loudly: "Didn’t you swear to you wouldn’t advance so quickly? Huh? Right after you said that, you ran the four hundred ter supply evacuation in 1 minute 18 from 1 minute 23!
You cut five seconds! I’ve been training for a year and haven’t improved by those five seconds!!
If it wasn’t for fear of affecting your competition, I would’ve tied you up and interrogated you long ago!
You’re still pretending to be innocent! Tell ! Have you been holding back?!"
Seeing more and more people gathering around him, Fang Huai’s gaze filled with fear: "No, no, Squad Leader Hao, let explain! It really was the last ti, from now on..."
"From now on?!" Liu Jianfeng interrupted:
"You’re already number one in the whole competition, are you still planning on playing possum with us?!"
At that mont, Cao Yi called out: "Old rules! Toss him three tis! Later when we go back, I’ll tell you all so great news!"
"Alright! One, two, three—lift!"
Fang Huai was suddenly lifted by everyone and tossed high into the air!
Three tis.
But the group didn’t let him fall back to the ground, instead, they carried him out.
"Bringing the hero back ho!"
Being carried by everyone, Fang Huai bellowed speechlessly:
"Hey! I’m not dead yet, hey!"
"Hahaha..."
...
As the Second Squadron reached the gate.
At the Base gate, mbers of various Detachnts were moving their luggage onto vehicles, ready for the journey back ho.
People dispersing, chatting, exchanging phone numbers after not seeing each other for a long ti.
Right in the center, a large crowd had gathered, engrossed in a lively discussion.
"Damn, you missed the martial arts competition, that’s such a sha!"
"Yeah! If you had co, it would have been quite a sight! That new recruit, he’s from your big team, haven’t you t him yet?"
Fang Huai had just heard a couple of sentences when he was halted by a person standing in the circle with a raised hand.
"Fang Huai!"
Fang Huai looked at the person, sowhat surprised:
"Squad Leader He? You’re back?!"
The others were also stunned.
Oh my god, these two, they know each other?!
The Second Squadron mbers behind them were also dumbstruck, seemingly unaware of this piece of news.
At this mont, Cao Yi patted Fang Huai on the shoulder from behind and, with a smile, said:
"Go on, He Zhijun specifically ca here to pick you up today."
Fang Huai moved forward sowhat dazedly as He Zhijun also pulled Fang Huai in and patted his back with a slight smile, saying:
"Little Fang, well done! This morning I just got a notice from the Detachnt to return to Second Squadron. When I arrived, they had already set off. Instructor Cao called and his first order to was to co and fetch you!"
With these words, the surroundings erupted once more.
"Damn, He Zhijun, you got transferred to Second Squadron too? Is the head of the corps planning to put all you dragons in one nest?"
"Weren’t you off to a training program in February? How do you know Fang Huai?"
He Zhijun chuckled and said, "In the new recruit group, the nightti training class that Fang Huai joined was led by Squad Leader Hao and . I even took Fang Huai for nearly two months of evening exercise! I never imagined, Fang Huai, back then I already felt you were more talented than , and would definitely beco an outstanding firefighter, but I really didn’t expect this day to co so soon!"
At this utterance, everyone around turned envious.
Oh my god, they thought that with He Zhijun’s arrival today, there would be good drama with a clash of the tigers. They were brimming with anticipation.
Turns out, He Zhijun had even led him before! And now, these guys are going to be bunked up in the sa nest!
The people around felt a trendous pressure building.
Dangerous.
At future corps-level martial arts competitions, it’s going to be harder for other units to stand a chance.
Fang Huai had just been taken aback for a mont, but now, piecing together the words he’d heard on the training field, he had co to a realization.
He Zhijun had been transferred back as well.
It seed the leadership of the corps was indeed planning to make good use of Squadron 2, now integrating resources to create a quality training unit.
If there was an appropriate military term to describe it...
Instruction Team!
In the future, Squadron 2 might just beco the entire brigade’s instruction team, organizing annual concentration training to teach formations, physical fitness, skills.
However, it would be a fixed instruction team, with little change in personnel.
Fang Huai, who had guessed the intentions of the senior officers, felt a surge of excitent.
Perhaps it wouldn’t be long before Squadron 2 might really be upgraded, from a deputy regint to a full regint!
If that were really the case, then if he were to be promoted later, he could potentially continue serving in this squadron all the way up to full regintal level!
He had always felt so regret in the past.
Even if he were to be promoted, he wouldn’t be able to serve in a grassroots squadron for long. As his rank increased, he would have to move on to higher levels, where his rank would no longer fit in a grassroots unit.
And at the level of a big team, you no longer participate in regular police dispatches.
But if Special Service Squadron 2 were to be upgraded by one level, becoming a regintal unit, the normal promotion ti from deputy company to full regint was about ten years.
That ant, at the regintal level, he could stay in a grassroots squadron on police dispatches.
Moreover, the best firefighting soldiers from the entire province might beco his disciples!
With ample ti, Fang Huai suddenly harbored a grand ambition.
He wanted to turn Squadron 2 into the top firefighting squadron in the nation!
Oh my god, what’s so great about joining special forces?
What’s aweso is to upgrade one’s own troops into special forces!
As Fang Huai thought this, he looked at He Zhijun in front of him, smiled and raised his hand in salute:
"Squad Leader He, welco back to the squadron!"
He Zhijun was slightly startled, then also smiled and returned the salute.
"Second Squadron is my old squadron, so I should be welcoming you to join Second Squadron!"
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