Starting from the deputy company commander of the Soldier Assault Team

Accompanied by the training slogans of "one, two, three, four" not far away, Wu Liuyi, Xu Sanduo, and Cheng Cai in the formation walked and kept snapping their salutes.

As Zhang Anbang expected, Yuan Lang spoke up again, "The soldiers here are highly professional; you can pick out any officer and they're all junior officers."

Upon hearing this, Wu Liu saluted while secretly thinking to himself, "This guy is way ahead of my old unit."

Cheng Cai asked directly, "Aren't there any soldiers?"

"Haha," Yuan Lang laughed, "Yes, they're saluting non-stop. Congratulations, you've got a 90% head-turning rate. Sergeants are a rare sight here."

Zhang Anbang followed behind Yuan Lang, suppressing his laughter and not interrupting Yuan Lang's boasting. After all, they were on the same side now, and he was giving Yuan Lang face. There wasn't a single sergeant along the entire road.

Yuan Lang was right. The probability of encountering non-commissioned officers in the combat battalion's territory was indeed very low, especially on the training grounds, where the probability was even lower.

Soon, the five arrived at the temporary dormitory building that Old A had arranged for the new recruits. Two Old A team members who were standing guard in front of the building quickly saluted when they saw Yuan Lang and Zhang Anbang coming over.

The two returned the greeting, and Yuan Lang turned to look at Wu Liuyi and the other two. "We've arrived. This is your temporary dormitory. We'll be staying across the street. We hope you can move in soon."

The three men saluted simultaneously and responded loudly, "Yes, sir!"

Cheng Cai glanced confidently at Wu Liuyi and Xu Sanduo on either side and added, "Don't worry, we will move there as soon as possible."

Seeing Cheng Cai's confident expression, Yuan Lang smiled noncommittally, and while unbuttoning the top button of his casual clothes, he shouted loudly, "Qi Huan."

"Here!" With a loud reply, Qi Huan, holding a folder, quickly jumped down the stairs of the temporary dormitory, jogged over to Yuan Lang, and stood at attention to salute.

Yuan Lang stepped forward and asked, "Are all the pumpkins that need cleaning gathered up?"

Qi Huan replied loudly, "Report, forty-three, forty have been filled."

Yuan Lang nodded. "Take the last three. That's it."

Qi Huan remained expressionless, maintaining a cool demeanor. He had completely adopted the posture Zhang Anbang had taught him, and was now imitating the mannerisms of one of his troublesome classmates from military academy. "Report, there's no room left."

The two were speaking quite loudly, and Wu Liuyi and the other two could hear them clearly. Instantly, their initial enthusiasm cooled down. Wu Liuyi thought to himself, something didn't sound right. Why did it sound like they were being talked about as if they were something? They weren't something at all. No, it sounded more like an insult, or maybe they were insulting themselves.

Cheng Cai also felt something was off, but he didn't care. He felt that this place was definitely much, much better than Class 5 on the grassland, and he was determined to seize this opportunity.

As for Xu Sanduo, he didn't think much of it. He held a large cardboard box in one hand and a front bag in the other, and stood there obediently.

No one cared about what the three of them were thinking; they could only stand there helplessly.

Yuan Lang looked at Qi Huan and almost laughed. This guy had finally figured it out. However, he still frowned and looked at Zhang Anbang, "From now on, you'll be in full charge here. You handle it."

After saying that, Yuan Lang lifted his clothes, turned around, and left.

Zhang Anbang's expression instantly changed, becoming impatient. "Just shove them in anywhere. There are only three sergeants; isn't that simple?"

Upon hearing this, Wu Liuyi's eyes widened in disbelief. This... this could not have come from his company commander. Had he been possessed by something?

That's impossible! This is a military camp full of passion, with the national emblem and military emblem, suppressing all petty people. Besides, didn't they say that after the founding of the country, no spirits are allowed?

Xu Sanduo also frowned. In that instant, he felt that the deputy company commander suddenly became a stranger, so unfamiliar that he didn't recognize him at all.

Cheng Cai was alright. He hadn't had much contact with Zhang Anbang. His deepest impression of Zhang Anbang was the three words that were most widely circulated in the Seventh Company: "smiling tiger."

He really appreciated the nickname; he still vividly remembered the gifts Zhang Anbang gave them during their time in basic training.

He only realized after talking with other soldiers about their experiences in the recruit training company that the training intensity in their recruit training company was already on par with the normal training of many ordinary companies.

Qi Huan still looked a bit sullen. "Deputy Squadron Leader, there really isn't enough space. One dormitory room is occupied by fixed items, so only two people have moved in. Now there's only one room left, and two people have already moved in."

Zhang Anbang raised his hand and slapped the brim of Qi Huan's boonie hat. "Are you so stubborn? Why don't you just squeeze another bed into the last room? Is it that complicated?"

Qi Huan nodded. "Yes, Deputy Squadron Leader, I understand."

"Hmm, very good," Zhang Anbang patted Qi Huan on the shoulder, then turned and left without even glancing at Wu Liuyi and the other two.

Watching Zhang Anbang walk away, Qi Huan strode up to the three of them and carefully examined them.

Wu Liu remained expressionless, Cheng Cai grinned with a smile, and Xu Sanduo also grinned, showing his teeth. All three of them still remembered Qi Huan.

Qi Huan picked up the folder with a serious and somewhat impatient expression. "Name, company?"

The three of them put down their luggage at the same time. Normally, the team leader would give the order and tell them to put down their luggage long ago. However, since they got off the helicopter, they had been met with sarcasm and indifference, so they had no choice but to put it down themselves.

Wu Liuyi gave a standard military salute and responded loudly, "Reporting, C Group Army, T Division, B Regiment, Mechanized Infantry Company 1, Second-Class Sergeant, Wu Liuyi."

Qi Huan looked disdainful as he flipped through the files in the folder.

Next, Cheng Cai saluted and reported loudly, "Reporting, Cheng Cai, 3rd Mechanized Infantry Company, 702nd Regiment, T Division, C Group Army, First-Class Sergeant."

Finally, it was Xu Sanduo's turn, his voice equally loud: "Report, C Group Army, T Division, 702nd Regiment, Steel Seventh Company, First-Class Sergeant, Xu Sanduo."

Qi Huan slammed the folder shut and praised with a forced smile, "Then your Master T is really amazing."

Before the three could react, Qi Huan's voice rose, and he shouted impatiently, "Is being a division so great? Do you have to shout like that? Do you have ears?"

Qi Huan looked at the three of them with disdain, while picking his ear as if he was shocked by their voices, completely unconcerned that he had sprayed his saliva all over their faces.

Looking at the three men standing like javelins, Qi Huan couldn't find fault with their military posture; it would be too insincere. However, he immediately looked at the luggage the three men had placed on the ground.

As Qi Huan walked, he casually kicked away the three people's front bags. As for Xu Sanduo's cardboard box, he held back a bit, but he used a clever trick. Without damaging anything, the box was kicked quite a distance away.