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Chapter 81 Winner

This recruit of the Sword Regiment was almost speechless.

The reason why he was allowed to play was precisely because he had the best performance in the barbed wire fence among the recruits of the Sword Regiment.

Company Commander Wang is also ready to put all his eggs in one basket to see if a miracle can happen.

At the same time, he also judged that the Iron Fist Group had won consecutively for one day, and they would definitely be careless in the last subject.

Letting their Swordsman win at this time, although they can't change the result that they missed the first place, at least they won't win a game.

Who would have thought that Nie Fei had already completed a round trip as soon as the recruit of the Sword Regiment arrived halfway there.

By the time the recruit was finished, Nie Fei had already returned to the position of the recruit company of the Iron Fist Regiment and began to rest.

Company Commander Wang stood in the distance and saw this scene, shook his head, and sighed bitterly.

This time, they were really convinced that they lost, and there was really no way to refute it.

Although there were still many recruits who hadn't finished the competition, the judges' seats began to boil.

Looking at the pennant with the words "Best Recruit Company" hanging not far away, Zhang Dingjun grinned.

Liu Weihua's face was almost green.

You must know that this pennant is the treasure of their sword regiment, but this year they are actually asked to hand over the pennant to the Iron Fist regiment.

The most irritating thing is that he, the head of the group who won No.1 last year, was required to present the flag at the awards ceremony.

"Head Liu, the treasure of your township will be handed over to us for safekeeping this year."

"If you want this pennant, you can come to our Iron Fist Group to watch it at any time."

Liu Weihua curled his lips: "What are you proud of? This pennant will be yours this year. You have to keep it for me. Next year it will still belong to our Sword Regiment."

Zhang Dingjun clicked his tongue and said with a smile: "Keep it safe? You think too much, after we take this pennant back, we won't send it out again."

After all the results were counted, Liu Weihua stood on the podium with the report card and began to read it.

"In 80, the results of the No. [-] First Group Army's new recruits assessment are."

"No.1, Iron Fist Group!"

"No.2, the Sword Squad!"

"No.3, the Flying Tigers."

.......
"No. 16, Wild Wolf Group."

After the results were announced, all the recruits lined up in the assessment field shouted.

The recruits from the Iron Fist Regiment who were out of place with the surroundings were all listless, all standing there with a blank expression on their faces.

It's as if they didn't hear that they won No.1.

Seeing this, Zhang Dingjun heaved a long sigh. As soon as he finished his performance, these thorns showed their true nature again.

Liu Weihua looked at the group of recruits from the Iron Fist Regiment below with no expression on their faces, and their faces turned pale.

He heaved a long sigh, calmed down, and said slowly: "Next, I invite Han Feng, the new recruit company commander of the Iron Fist Regiment, to come up to the stage to receive the award flag."

After Han Feng heard it, he walked slowly towards the podium.

Seeing Han Feng's relaxed look, Liu Weihua gritted his teeth with hatred.

"Damn it, is this still human? This is really the first time I've seen No.1, so reluctant."

The recruits of the Iron Fist regiment saw their company commander walking over, and the rest of them followed behind them and set off towards the podium.

After a while, the flag presentation ceremony officially began.

Liu Weihua held the microphone expressionlessly and said: "Congratulations to Company Commander Han, you have won No.1 in the recruit company assessment this year. I hope you will continue to work hard and train hard."

Han Feng nodded and prepared to leave the podium after receiving the pennant.

Liu Weihua immediately stood in front of him: "Commander Han, please say a few words of acceptance speech."

"Being able to lead the team so well, might as well share it with everyone."

Han Feng waved his hand: "I don't know what to say, and I don't have much experience."

"It's reasonable to get the first place. It's like you know you have to eat breakfast every morning. After you eat breakfast, will you give your acceptance speech?"

With that said, Han Feng took the pennant and left the podium.

Zhang Zhengzhong, the head of the Flying Tigers, took the lead in applauding and said with a smile: "Okay, there is an arrogance that belongs to our soldiers, Company Commander Han, keep up the good work!"

Hearing this, Han Feng quickly turned around and saluted the leader of the Flying Tigers: "Thank you, leader Zhang, for your isolation. We will work harder in the future!"

Liu Weihua was so angry that he was about to vomit blood. He was busy presenting flags and delivering speeches, but Han Feng didn't even salute him.

Right now, he just wants to quickly end this assessment and return to his Sword Squad.

In a short time, he will never come to this place where he feels ashamed again.

"Wait a minute, according to the previous custom, the recruit company gets No. 1 in the assessment, and the company commander has to take a group photo with the recruits."

"Soldiers of the new recruit company of the Iron Fist Regiment, go to the center of the examination room to take pictures. There are already photographers over there." Commissar Dong called to stop Han Feng.

Han Feng nodded, and was surrounded by his soldiers to the center of the assessment field.

Zhang Dingjun saw that this group of soldiers supported his company commander so much, pushed the company commander to the middle, and kept directing the photographer's camera angle, he couldn't help feeling a little ashamed.

"At the beginning when I assigned Han Feng to the recruit company, it was basically a dead horse as a living horse doctor. Who would have thought that this kid would actually bring a group of thorns to look good."

"To tell you the truth, old Dong, since this kid left, I have started to prepare for the fifth company commander. Who knows, he will never return after he left."

"But this kid's temper is becoming more and more similar to this group of thorns, alas."

Political Commissar Dong smiled at the side, and replied, "Okay, stop rambling here."

"No matter what, Han Feng brought his own soldiers and passed the annual recruit assessment. Based on this alone, who in the whole regiment can compare to him?"

The jury was chatting happily, and the transport vehicles drove out of the assessment site one after another.

"Yes, this group of boys came here in the morning. We have to make arrangements when we go back. We can't make them exhausted!"

Zhang Dingjun waved his hand: "Don't worry, my political commissar, I have made arrangements, how can I let these babies run back on foot, but I don't know if they are willing to take a car."

Zhang Zhengzhong, the head of the Flying Tigers, arranged for the commander of his recruit company to send the recruits back, and then returned to the jury.

"Old Zhang, we have less than two and a half months left for the military exercises of the 81st Army and the 82nd Army."

"How did the chief arrange this time? Is there any news from you?"

Zhang Dingjun shrugged and said with a wry smile, "I don't have any news."

"There is no specific order from the Ministry of Headquarters, but according to the past few years, after the recruit assessment is over, it is estimated that it will start to speed up the delivery of notices."

Han Feng was passing by at this time, and happened to hear them talking about the exercise.

(End of this chapter)