Who taught you to be a recruit like this?

Chapter 1130 I can’t snatch it from Chief Qin, so I can’t snatch it from you?

"My flag is gone! My flag is gone!"

After the night patrol, I washed up and returned to the dormitory.

As soon as he closed the door, Zhang Wei threw himself onto the bed, buried his head in the pillow, and cried so sadly.

The flag bearer of the guard of honor is the face, the focus, and the soul of the team.

I came here a few months ago, worked so hard and sweated so much, but this position was taken away just like that.

He had fought so hard to get this position from someone else, and now he was being squeezed out in the same way. He felt very uncomfortable.

Sure enough, sooner or later you will have to pay for marching in step!

His teammates rushed over to comfort him.

"Don't cry. Although you have worked hard, others are more talented."

After hearing this, Zhang Wei felt even worse. I asked you to comfort me, not to attack me.

He sat up and asked the group, "Do you really think he left better than me? Tell me the truth, honestly?"

Everyone looked at each other, feeling very embarrassed: "Not only is he better at walking than you, he's also more handsome than you, holds a higher position than you, is more humble, and... "

"Alright, alright, alright, alright."

Zhang Wei covered his chest and didn't want to listen anymore.

Sure enough, love will disappear; sure enough, feelings will fade.

Our long-standing comradeship was shattered in just one day by this newcomer, Qin Zhengwei.

Zhang Wei adjusted his mindset and cheered himself up: "Starting tomorrow, I will work even harder. I'm not doing this to prove anything, but to tell everyone that I want to take back what I lost!"

"I think you'd like to see it."

ta ta ta ......

At this time, someone took out a mobile phone and showed him the training video and photos taken by Commander-in-Chief Hou Haifeng during the day.

In the picture, you can see Qin Feng's powerful marching movements, his firm and sharp eyes, and his heroic posture as the red flag flutters in the wind.

Zhang Wei's confidence, which had just been boosted, instantly vanished like a deflated ball: "This guy is really good at leaving. He is prettier than me!"

His companion comforted him: "Don't think so. Although you are not as good as him, at least you have suffered a lot more and shed more sweat than him."

"If you don't know how to comfort, don't comfort blindly..."

"You know what the main point is?"

"Where?"

"I feel like there's something about this leader..."

My companion gestured for a long time but couldn't find an adjective, so others had to remind him.

"He has the aura of a superior. As soon as you see him, you feel that he is a big leader."

"It's just like when we were inspected by the commander and received senior leadership."

"To put it in this way, a general walks out of our honor guard, and then he turns around and holds the flag and leads the troops. That's roughly what it feels like."

Everyone contributed their own words, outlining a relatively three-dimensional picture.

Some people even went to see Captain Hu in logistics to find out more about the situation.

In addition, Qin Feng has made a lot of information public on the military website.

The deeds that they were able to access and make public are enough to be thrilling.

After hearing this, Zhang Wei felt a sense of peace and comfort in his heart, and sighed in a self-deprecating tone.

"Forget it, otherwise I'll just stand in the second row, as long as I can show my face."

"No, buddy, you're standing in the second row, so shouldn't someone in the second row move back?"

"Of course!"

Zhang Wei held his head high, looking very proud: "If I can't rob Chief Qin, how can I rob you?"

His companion's eyes instantly widened like bells, and he pushed him down on the bed and started beating him up.

On the other side, Qin Feng had just finished washing up and returned to the dormitory. He saw Wu Jin and Qi Meng rubbing their blisters on the bed with painful expressions on their faces.

They had nothing to do, so they trained with the reserve team for a day. Their feet were almost worn out by the effort.

Qin Feng handed them the iodine and said, "Use the iodine to disinfect them later. Put some toilet paper in the shoe bowls, and it will be less painful to walk."

Qi Meng took it and said sarcastically, "I haven't had high-intensity training in a long time since I started attending military school. It's a bit hard to adapt to the sudden increase in intensity."

Wu Jin sighed, "I've always seen the honor guard so glorious, always appearing at parades, but I never expected the training to be so intense. Just marching almost broke my legs..."

Although Qin Feng was not as exaggerated as the other two, he still felt a little sore after walking for a day.

He stretched his ankles and said, "Being a soldier isn't easy. A minute on stage is the product of ten years of hard work. The sweat and sweat behind the scenes is unimaginable to others."

Although they are all soldiers, there are still some professional barriers between different branches of the military.

Some people always look down on this branch of the military, but they don't know that it is very difficult for any branch of the military to reach the pinnacle.

Whether it is the honor guard or the national flag squad, they are all responsible for the appearance of the formation. Their hard training not only brings glory to the country, but also adds honor to the soldiers of the three armed forces.

Why do many people think of soldiers? The first impression that comes to their minds is the upright figure of a blue, green and white soldier holding a gun.

This has a lot to do with other people's hard work.

It is they who use their sweat to maintain the image of soldiers as handsome, tall and strong in the eyes of the people.

"Brother Feng, they created a group and posted the daytime training video to the group. Do you want me to forward it to you?"

"Please add me to the group."

"to make."

Qin Feng quickly entered the group chat and was still able to find the training videos and photos that Hou Haifeng had sent previously by swiping up.

This is an internal communication group. Not only can everyone find themselves in the video, but they can also use it to observe whether they have slacked off during training.

As he flipped through the photos one by one, Qin Feng's mouth corners unconsciously rose.

This guy who is so handsome but doesn't realize it, also realized for the first time that he can be so handsome?

Especially when wearing riding boots and military uniform, his image is completely different from his usual image.

That’s why they say clothes make the man, and gold makes the Buddha.

This should be considered a military uniform - the ultimate version.

If he hadn't come here, if he hadn't participated in the military parade training, he would probably never be able to wear such skin in his life.

Qin Feng sent a private message to Commander-in-Chief Hou Haifeng, asking if he could send the photos and videos to his comrades in the army?

At the current stage, these are all confidential. Although many people secretly send them to their family and friends, and although Qin Feng's position is not low, he still feels it is necessary to say hello.

Fortunately, Hou Haifeng was quite reasonable, and he had already sent the training video to the garrison command of the war zone.

Although the three-service guard of honor is under the jurisdiction of the First Division of the Garrison Theater, it is also under the jurisdiction of the Security Command.

After watching the video, the leader on the other side picked up his phone and called his old comrades and classmates.

"Old Ge, what are you doing?"

"Sleeping? How can you sleep at this hour? Hurry up and get up and start lifting weights!"

"Hahahaha, who's harassing you? I'll send you a video later, watch it carefully, open your eyes wide, I guarantee you'll be so excited you won't be able to sleep!"