Starting from the deputy company commander of the Soldier Assault Team

"Yes, Deputy Company Commander, I've got it. Come on, come on, I'll see you off."

The two quickly left the training ground. Zhang Anbang took out three packs of Yuxi cigarettes from the car and tossed them to Wu Liuyi, saying, "I told you to do this, you haven't forgotten, have you?"

Wu Liuyi took out the lighter that Zhang Anbang had asked Gao Cheng to give him and waved it around. "Don't worry, Deputy Company Commander, I haven't forgotten. I only give you five a day at most. I've always kept that in mind."

"Okay, I'm leaving."

Zhang Anbang waved his hand, started the car, and drove away quickly, otherwise he was really afraid that Company Commander Hua and Political Instructor Jiang would come to block him later.

It's best to leave as soon as possible.

The car drove towards the headquarters of the T Division. The reconnaissance battalion of the T Division was stationed not far from the headquarters, and the general direction was the same.

As for why Wu Liuyi was given a hint but not Xu Sanduo, it was firstly because Zhang Anbang was afraid that Xu Sanduo wouldn't understand and would overthink it, and secondly because Zhang Anbang knew that Yuan Lang was very interested in Xu Sanduo, and Uncle Wang definitely couldn't hide Xu Sanduo from him.

Wu Liuyi will be able to go to school in six months, which is good. Ever since Wang Qingrui and the railway told him that he wouldn't stay in the Old A for too long, Zhang Anbang has also started to make some plans.

If I don't stay in the old A unit anymore, I'll most likely go back to my old unit, or at least I'll most likely stay in the garrison region. At that time, I'll definitely need two platoon leaders who are easy to use.

The guys in the Seventh Company are all very capable. It will probably be hard to find them when we ask for more people. Isn't Wu Liuyi a very good candidate?

Once selected and trained by the senior team for a period of time, they will have gained experience, become well-rounded, and it will be time for them to go to school. After graduation, they will be good platoon leaders who know a lot and have seen a lot.

As for the company commander, we can just follow his example when the time comes. Do you think Brother Gao would dare to compete with him?

Impossible. Even if you were to try and take it from him, you wouldn't be able to beat him. After all, Gao Cheng isn't as shameless as him, so he's definitely no match for him.

With a delighted feeling, Zhang Anbang found the March breeze blowing in through the car window incredibly comfortable.

The vehicle soon arrived at the division's reconnaissance battalion. The two previous locations had worked fine, but the military region's license plate and pass, which allowed direct passage, were no longer valid here.

After the sentry at the camp gate finished checking and registering the passengers, he did not let them pass. Instead, he stood at attention and saluted, saying, "Sir, please wait a moment."

Our battalion is a combat readiness and reconnaissance unit. Regulations stipulate that visiting officers must be received by the officers themselves. I will contact Deputy Battalion Commander Gao immediately.

"it is good."

The sentry then grabbed the phone from the guard tower and dialed directly.

……

In less than three minutes, a BJ2020S convertible jeep sped up to the camp gate. A Type 67-2 general-purpose machine gun was prominently mounted on the passenger side, with a 50-round round ammunition box hanging next to it, exuding a fierce and unapproachable aura.

Well, he's very handsome; I'd guess 80-90% of men couldn't resist his charm.

As for why it's a belt-fed magazine, it's because this gun can't be fitted with a drum magazine.

A belt box is simply a container for ammunition belts. It doesn't have springs inside; it contains only one and a half rolls of disintegrating ammunition belts. The bullets only move when the machine gun's receiving mechanism and ejector teeth pull the belt.

Unlike drum magazines, which are self-contained feeding devices, drum magazines use a rotating spring to deliver bullets and do not require a belt.

What really caught people's attention was their clothing, which was completely different from the Type 87 woodland camouflage uniforms issued to the military, also known as the "big green flower" uniforms.

The irregular colors, a mixture of dark green, light green, ochre, and black, looked quite neat, and the armband of the Division Reconnaissance Battalion was hanging on his left arm.

The man jumped out of the car with a bang, his tone filled with suppressed laughter and arrogance: "Oh, oh, I heard that Major Zhang from Unit 86749 has come to visit me."

"I don't remember having any comrades in this unit. Let me see who this is."

Zhang Anbang stepped forward and said with a smile, "Company Commander, what's going on? It's been half a year since we last met, and you're giving me this kind of talk. I've already visited Sanduo and Liuyi."

According to Sanduo, you left the tape recorder and stereo with him, and you even told him that one of the discs would jam at crucial moments, making him cry.

San Duo heard this and realized he'd never encountered a problem with it. He was wondering when he could ask you about it.

Gao Cheng's teasing and smiling expression changed drastically in an instant. "Is that so? But, maybe, I, I didn't put it away properly at the time, and it got damp. He stored it well, so it's fine again now, right? Hmm, that should be it."

"Hehe," Zhang Anbang chuckled and didn't continue, instead giving a standard military salute, "Good morning, Company Commander."

"Okay, fine," Gao Cheng returned the greeting, then kicked Zhang Anbang in the butt. "Fine my ass! You just got here and you're already making fun of your company commander."

I'm not worried about Liu Yi. How's Xu Sanduo doing?

"Oh, Company Commander, you're concerned about Xu Sanduo? No way, did I hear that right?" Zhang Anbang had a knack for manipulating Gao Cheng.

Sure enough, Gao Cheng's expression changed again. "You, you're talking nonsense. I, I'm just worried about the Seventh Company. Yes, when I left, there were still supplies. I'm worried that he won't take good care of those supplies and will embarrass the Seventh Company."

Seeing the sentry's curious gaze, Gao Cheng waved his hand, "This isn't the place to talk. Come on, follow me."

After saying that, Gao Cheng opened the car door, started the car, and led the way towards the Division Reconnaissance Battalion office building.

"Company Commander, you're driving a convertible in March? Aren't you cold?" As the car stopped, Zhang Anbang got out and looked at Gao Cheng, who was leaning against the convertible jeep, and asked with a grin.

"You don't know anything. It's convenient, more convenient than anything else. Can your car be as convenient as mine?" Gao Cheng waved his hand. "Come on, come upstairs with me and have lunch here."

Zhang Anbang casually slammed the car door shut. "Of course, I came here at this hour just to freeload a meal."

Gao Cheng pursed his lips speechlessly. It felt like this kid had become even more shameless in the six months since they last met.

Gao Cheng strode ahead, leading the way, and soon arrived at the door of an office. Zhang Anbang glanced at it and saw a sign that read "Deputy Battalion Commander's Office."

"Hey, not bad, Company Commander. You even have your own office now. And what's with your uniforms? I remember the reconnaissance battalion wore those bright green floral ones before, didn't they?"

Zhang Anbang pulled up a chair without any hesitation, sat down, and asked while taking out a cigarette.

Gao Cheng didn't take the cigarette and pretended not to hear the first half of Zhang Anbang's sentence. "These uniforms, aren't they from those damned old A? The division commander said that since they are professional blue army, simulating foreign military operations, we should do the same."

We were given a whole batch of hunting camouflage uniforms, and we often did exercises with the 702nd Regiment, B Regiment, C Regiment, and the Tank Regiment. You just happened to arrive at the right time.

If you had come a few days ago, I would still be at the training ground outside; you wouldn't have been able to find me here.