Who taught you to be a recruit like this?

Chapter 1262 Zhao Pengfei is being targeted?

"Come here!"

After the meal, the instructor of the third company of new recruits waved to the sixth squad leader.

The sixth squad leader walked over blankly and asked, "What's wrong, instructor?"

The instructor glared at him: "During the previous training, you were like a clown, demonstrating something over and over again."

The sixth squad leader said awkwardly, "Isn't it because my teaching wasn't up to standard? We asked Veteran Zhao to give me some pointers. Wasn't I trying to improve and teach the new recruits better?"

The instructor, his beard bristling and eyes wide, demanded, "You're a squad leader, how dare you let a new recruit dictate things?"

"He enlisted for the second time."

"So what if you enlisted a second time? Does that mean you can boss around your training?"

"..."

The squad leader of the sixth squad remained silent.

He felt that the other party was indeed qualified to point fingers.

Because he really knows more than him and is more knowledgeable.

The instructor scoffed, "If you're not good enough as squad leader, then let the deputy squad leader take over!"

"Ok?"

The sixth squad leader finally realized what it meant.

Wait a minute, what does the instructor mean by that?

Instructor Bi Yuan patted him with a smile: "How dare you call him 'Old Soldier Zhao'? Be more polite when you see him in the future. Wash his feet when you should, and offer him cigarettes when you should, understand?"

The sixth squad leader's eye twitched: "Instructor, this Comrade Zhao Pengfei, isn't he your former squad leader?"

Bi Yuan shook his head: "No, but... never mind, why bother telling you so much?"

"In short, since he's in your class, you should treat him like royalty. If you don't understand something, ask him for help and learn from him."

"Understand?"

The sixth squad leader smiled wryly: "Aren't I learning from others right now?"

Bi Yuan said sternly, "Then put your mind to it! Kid, I'm giving you some pointers. Zhao Pengfei being assigned to your class is a stroke of luck for you. It all depends on whether you can seize it!"

As a veteran who had served for four years, the squad leader of the sixth squad was not clear about many things in the army.

But Bi Yuan knew about the relationships between Zhao Pengfei and Ge Zhiyong, Guo Haitao, Lü Chong, and especially Qin Feng.

That's a heavyweight player; he'll definitely be coming, though the exact time is still unclear.

......

Meanwhile, Zhao Pengfei was shopping at the soldiers' service center in the new recruit training base.

A typical recruit training company has only about a hundred people, so there won't be a service center.

However, these large-scale training bases, which can accommodate thousands of new recruits for training at the same time, have supporting supermarkets, and they are quite large.

Zhao Pengfei thought he should buy some things to get closer to the new recruits in his class. He used to treat them to food when he was training new recruits.

Although he had been away for a long time, he returned as a new recruit and still wanted to use the old method to get to know a group of "new friends".

Zhao Pengfei has been bedridden for too long and is severely out of touch with the current military.

This is also the main reason why Qin Feng arranged for him to rejoin the recruit training camp.

The content of new recruit training is different from before, and the requirements have also changed somewhat.

The fastest way to integrate and adapt is to walk the path you came from.

Zhao Pengfei deeply understands this, after all, he has been injured and bedridden for so long, his physical skills and coordination may have deteriorated a lot, so he needs to readjust to the rhythm of the army.

So far, he has adapted very well, and his body has not experienced any discomfort due to the serious injury he suffered before. On the contrary, his coordination is even better than before.

This made him feel that it must be God's blessing, the protection of the martyrs' military spirit.

But they had no idea that it was Qin Feng's system diversion that was having a subtle influence.

"Hey, looks like you're a repeat recruit too?"

Just as Zhao Pengfei was picking out things, someone suddenly called out to him.

Turning around, he was a man around twenty-six or twenty-seven years old.

His small eyes and shrewd, calculating look gave him an air of intelligence.

My shoulders, like myself, felt empty.

This should also be a candidate who enlisted twice.

"Ah."

"I'm from the fifth recruit company, my name is Dai Hu. What's your name?"

"Zhao Pengfei, Third Recruit Company, where did you serve before?"

"Me? I used to be in the special forces."

"Special forces?"

Have you heard of Lei Bao?

"Ah."

“I’m from there.”

This guy named Dai Hu is clearly not telling the truth.

Zhao Pengfei had faced Lei Bao in the past and had also trained with them.

After retiring from special forces, people often have a different demeanor than ordinary soldiers.

Moreover, he would definitely not be in this carefree and irresponsible manner.

But it's understandable, because people have to save face and trees have to have bark. Even if many people like to call themselves special forces, who can blame them when that's the pinnacle of the army?

Dai Hu raised his chin and asked, "Which unit did you work for before, and why did you retire?"

Zhao Pengfei: "Steel Knife Battalion".

"Steel Knife Battalion?"

Dai Hu was somewhat shocked: "The one from the 33rd Combined Arms Brigade?"

"Ah."

"Wow, you were in an elite unit? The benefits there are so good, why did you retire? Of course, I heard the benefits are much worse than before..."

Dai Hu meant that he believed even a starved camel is bigger than a horse, and this time when he was assigned to a unit, he hoped to be assigned to a combined arms brigade.

He said he didn't want to go back to the special forces; the training was too tough and tiring, it was simply not a place for humans.

He spoke with such conviction and detail that any other veteran would have been fooled.

But Zhao Pengfei is different; he has actually participated in real combat and was previously the company commander of the Dark Assassins Special Operations Company.

“I got injured during training, retired and went back to rehabilitate for a while, and then the policy was relaxed, so I came back.”

"What about you?"

Zhao Pengfei responded half-truthfully, since the other party had been dishonest first, this was his way of retaliating.

Dai Hu sighed helplessly: "I retired through the normal procedures. After returning home, I went into business with a friend, but we lost all of my discharge pay, and my girlfriend left me."

"Later, I had trouble finding a job. They were either security guards or just some low-skilled jobs."

"All my skills are useless. In the end, I had no choice but to accept that the military was more stable, at least I wouldn't have to worry about food and drink, and my salary would be paid on time every month."

Zhao Pengfei felt that what he said was probably true.

Because many soldiers who are discharged from the military ultimately fail to keep their discharge pay.

They either get lent out, their investments fail, or they eat, spend, and squander everything.

Little did they know that the safest course of action would have been to hold onto that money securely and find a stable job.

"Then, good luck."

Zhao Pengfei didn't say anything more, exchanged a few simple pleasantries, and then prepared to go and pay the bill.

Dai Hu was also shameless; seeing that he had bought so much, he insisted that Dai Hu buy him a bottle of Coke.

Not only that, but after it was over, he chased after Zhao Pengfei and asked him a very private question.

"Have you spent all your demobilization pay? I have a great project here. You can quickly recoup your investment with an investment of 50,000 to 60,000 yuan, and double your money in two years. It's a sure-fire way to make money."

"hehe......"

Zhao Pengfei realized that this guy was trying to get close to him not because they were both re-enlisting in the military.

They were simply eyeing their own non-existent "retirement pay".

Previously, Qin Feng had indeed secured a large sum of disability compensation for him.

The maximum amount is several hundred thousand.

But that was something Zhao Pengfei risked his life for, and it was also the money he had saved for his future wife.

But at this moment, Zhao Pengfei couldn't help but wonder how many of the things this guy had said before were true and how many were false.

Just then, a military vehicle slowly drove into the training base gate, and several familiar faces were sitting inside...