After fooling Jiang Yibo for a few words, Ge Zhen began to examine his current identity.

Regardless of whether others admit it or not, whether others accept it or not, he is now a soldier. Even if he is not qualified at all, even if he is just a commander, he is still a member of the soldier.

There is no one else in this army, and everything is finalized.

What should I do in the future? What should I do in the future? Maybe I have to go on my own path, and this path may be more difficult than I think about it.

The right hand company's base is in the mountains, with an altitude of more than 3,000 meters. It occupies a large area and has rare mountain forest and grassland areas in the northwest, as well as desert Gobi terrain, including typical mountainous terrain in the northwest.

"Boom..."

Entering the typical northwest mountainous area of ​​the station, tanks rumbled by, and armed helicopters flew past in the sky.

Is this a company?

Yes, this is a company, but it is definitely not an ordinary company.

The right-hand company has heavy equipment such as tanks, helicopters, fighter jets, reconnaissance aircraft, transport aircraft, etc. The core force of the entire company is 98 people, and the auxiliary forces include tank squadrons, helicopter squadrons, fighter squadrons, artillery squadrons, etc.

After all, Right Hand Company is a comprehensive combat group. If you really count it, it will have nearly a thousand people.

Simply put, various troops of nearly a thousand people provide support to 98 troops to ensure the mission of the right-hand company.

"This is the territory of our right-hand company. Is it cool?" Jiang Yibo pointed to the magnificent front and said: "The fighter squadron is newly equipped to deal with small-scale border invasions that may occur at any time. If there is an invasion of armed forces that are ignorant of life and death, we can immediately dispatch fighter jets to bomb them, forming a fatal crush. When necessary, transport aircraft can airdrop tanks to areas that need to be fought at any time to form a steel torrent..."

It's an eye-opener, absolutely an eye-opener.

It has been almost two years since he was a soldier. This is the first time Ge Zhen has seen this scale. Except for not being equipped with warships, everything else is all.

"By the way, we also have missiles that can carry out precision missile strikes at any time..."

"boom!"

A dull explosion came from the west, and flames could be seen rising from a mountain with naked eyes.

"Is this artillery training?" Ge Zhen asked.

"No." Jiang Yibo said in a grand manner: "This is destroying shells. There are too many shells accumulated in the ammunition depot, so some of them can be destroyed. Other methods could have been used, but there is no need to let the soldiers fight casually, and it is also considered training."

His tone was filled with wealth and awesomeness, and Ge Zhen felt excited.

"You will get in touch with these. Now I will take you to the Right Hand Company first, and then to the Warriors' Station." Jiang Yibo smiled and said, "The Warriors' Station has no one to live in for many years, so you have to prepare a dormitory."

"When can I play these?" Ge Zhen asked anxiously.

"Fun?" Jiang Yibo looked at him.

"Uh...training, training!" Ge Zhen smiled awkwardly, "These are serious training contents, not for fun. We must treat them with the most rigorous attitude. It is said that everyone in the right hand can go to heaven and earth, I..."

No man doesn’t like tanks, and no man doesn’t like cannons. It’s fine if he didn’t see it. Since he saw it, since he has the opportunity to touch it, he must be thinking about how to play it.

What racing is? What kind of bars are crazy about? Those are all pediatrics. You can play with money, but these things cannot be played with money.

You are racing, your buddy is racing tanks; you are playing private jets to pick up girls, your buddy is driving fighter jets to tease the sister of the command platform soldier...

There is no comparison at all, these are the real games.

"Every right-hand soldier must master fighter piloting, helicopter driving, tank driving, various types of artillery operations, and even master small warship navigation commands... Of course, warships need to be exposed to during rotation training. In short, there are still many things you have to learn, and it will take three years to learn continuously."

It is not that easy for a special forces soldier, and it is even more difficult for a soldier in a right-handed company. They need too much to learn, and it all takes time.

Usually, it takes five years to build a special forces soldier with all terrain and all climates, but at least ten years to build a special forces soldier with all terrain and all climates.

In the past few years, I have been learning almost all kinds of special vehicle driving, various light weapons operation and use, various heavy weapons operation and use, various intelligence skills, combat skills, penetration skills, retreat skills, repair skills, etc.

Everything needs time to support it, so soldiers like the right hand unit will almost never be able to transfer to the army in this life.

Either they die in battle, or they cannot fight, or they are injured enough to continue their missions, they will retreat from their original front-line combat posts, either stay as instructors, or enter the agency for special operations.

Special forces are different from special forces. Generally speaking, one uses non-commissioned officers as the main body, and the other uses officers as the main body.

Special forces soldiers with officers as the main body are real professional soldiers.

...

The right hand is connected.

This is a company built in the mountains, the same as many companies built in the mountains, but the most unique thing about this company is that under the red flag at the center of the company, there are rows of urns placed.

Each urn has a photo of a right-handed soldier, which says the year of enlistment, the hometown and life position, including all the merits made in his life.

There are ten rows in a row, divided into three routes, and a queue is presented in a row based on shifts.

Jiang Yibo walked over and saluted the Hongqi, and also saluted the sacrificed warriors.

"This is the tradition of our right hand company. Many people will bring their right hand back after sacrifice and then bury it under the red flag so that they can still salute the five-star red flag." Jiang Yibo sighed and said, "In fact, many of the urns here are empty. They died in a foreign country and could not even find their right hand..."

Ge Zhen didn't say anything. He stood upright and saluted a military salute towards the flying five-star red flag.

"Find yourself a piece of land, we all have land." Jiang Yibo pointed to the open space and smiled: "Every one meter apart, there is a number. Although you are a soldier now, the first right hand company will choose a piece of land you like according to the tradition, haha."

On the open space are tiles with 10 cm spacing between the queues, with numbers written on them.

"It's great. The one outside is sold for hundreds of thousands, and it only has 20 years of use rights. The purpose here is free and cost-effective." Ge Zhen smiled and said, "I want this piece of land, so no one can compete with me, hehe."

This was a relaxed joke, but he was not at all relaxed: the cemeteries were lined up at the foot of Hongqi, and other troops wrote suicide notes, and even with his right hand, he even chose the cemetery for himself.

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Chapter completed!