Chen Xingjun had a smile on his face and an unconcealed appreciation in his eyes.

"Hello, Chief!"

The thorns of the sharp-knife recruit company saluted one after another.

"Haha, don't be so restrained, don't worry, the military region will not expect your contributions, and will definitely award you meritorious service!"

"Thank you, Chief!" The thorns looked excited, no longer had their usual jumps, and their hearts were full of expectations.

"Old Chen..."

At this moment, several military leaders came over with a smile. Chen Xingjun seemed to have thought of something, and his smile instantly calmed down, and he felt a little nervous for the first time.

"These bastards are really here to poach!" Chen Xingjun complained in his heart, but there was no trace of his face, and he said in a serious tone: "What are you here to do?"

"Haha, Old Chen, look at what you said. Let's bless the champion. This seems to be a tradition in a big competition, right?" The leader of the Kyoto Military Region said with a smile.

"Hmph! The weasel wishes the chicken a happy New Year, but he has no good intentions!" Chen Xingjun snorted coldly.

The head of the Northwest Military Region on the other side ignored him and came to Qin Yuan on his own, saying in a gentle tone: "Company Commander Qin Yuan, you are doing well. You are so young. Your future potential is unlimited, hahaha!

”

Qin Yuan was a little confused. He remembered that he had eliminated many commandos from the Northwest Military Region. Why was he still smiling? But there was no strangeness on his face, and he said neither humble nor arrogantly: "Thank you, Chief!"

"Company Commander Qin, I saw you, it was like seeing me when I was young. If I had a soldier like you in the Northwest Military Region, I would definitely train you well, and it would not be possible to take over the old man's rank.

...Ah!", the head of the Northwest Military Region sighed, as if it was a pity.
Chapter completed!