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Chapter 87 Logistics happiness, you cant imagine!(1/2)

Jackie Chan dropped a bunch of honorary certificates and completely stunned the four generals of Class Five.

I clearly knew that Jackie Chan was a super boss and could not be compared with soy sauce like them. I was convinced that Jackie Chan came to me as my shift deputy.

Seeing that Class 5 had accepted Jackie Chan, He Hongtao put down the last snack he was carrying.

"Well, Li Meng, it's up to you. You take your new squad vice president around the area, get to know him, and tell him about the training ground." He Hongtao arranged.

"Yes, instructor."

Li Meng has now regarded Jackie Chan as the protagonist. He is worried about how to communicate with Jackie Chan well and complete the character design of the protagonist first.

The instructor's order was like giving him a pillow for sleep, but it made Li Meng extremely happy.

With a smile on his face, he walked up to Jackie Chan and said, "Vice squad leader, I'm very familiar with this place. If you follow me around, you'll definitely know everything about this place."

"OK."

Before Jackie Chan got up and set off, he said to Old Wei who was making the bed for him: "Old Wei, thank you for your hard work. I'll come back and make it myself later."

"There's nothing hard about this. It's a small matter, shift deputy. Just go out and walk around. Leave it to me here." Old Wei said cheerfully.

In Lao Wei's heart, the current Jackie Chan is like a mountain standing tall.

Help make the bed, that's all you do willingly.

Being able to make the bed for such an awesome person, and bragging about it to others in the future is just a pretense of capital, and no one else will have this opportunity even if they want it.

Seeing how enthusiastic and generous Lao Wei was, Jackie Chan didn't act like a girl.

He followed Li Meng and went out.

He Hongtao followed up and said: "Old Ma, come with me. I have something to talk to you about. Let's go to the cafeteria. I happen to be hungry."

"Okay, I'll cook some noodles for you."

Lao Ma was the squad leader and cook of Class 5. After speaking, he ran out quickly.

He Hongtao came to the cafeteria with ease. It was very simple and only had two wooden tables. He found one at random and sat down.

Lao Ma cooked the noodles very quickly. He ran out with the noodles in less than 5 minutes and put them on the table in front of the instructor.

He Hongtao picked up a piece of noodles and blew on it. When he put it in his mouth and sucked it, he didn't suck it properly. The soup was sucked into his trachea and he coughed violently.

"Instructor, please slow down, it's a bit hot."

Lao Ma said with concern as he stood up and handed over the apron on the dining table.

He Hongtao took it and wanted to wipe his mouth, but when he saw that the color of the apron was stained by oil, he threw it on the table in disgust.

He took out a tissue from his trouser pocket and wiped his mouth, and said seriously: "Old Ma, you have to work hard.

The training ground is more than 100 kilometers away from the regiment headquarters, and the fastest drive time is three to four hours. This is the only supply station for troop training or exercises.

Guarding this supply depot is a glorious and arduous task that concerns the entire regiment, you know?"

"Hehehe."

Lao Ma said with a self-deprecating smile: "It's so glorious but so difficult."

"Bang~"

He Hongtao placed his back heavily on the table and said with a stern expression: "Old Ma, do you know what you are talking about? Stand up."

Lao Ma's energy had long been relieved. He slowly stood up from the chair and stood there with his shoulders hunched.

There is no image or masculinity at all.

"look at me."

He Hongtao tapped his fingers on the table and said solemnly: "You said you were so good before, the most exemplary squad leader of the Red Third Company, but what about now? You are like those soldiers in your room!

In just over two years, you have gone from being an excellent monitor to the bear you are now?

Why? Please explain it to me."

He Hongtao really hates it. As one of the best squad leaders ever, he has led more outstanding squad leaders than he can count on two hands.

I thought that when Lao Ma arrived at Class 5 on the grassland, he could also bring Class 5 up.

Unexpectedly, I was complicit!

"People must have hope. There is no hope in this place. It is like a sinkhole. If you jump in, you will not be able to climb out, but you will also have no hope." Lao Ma said aggrievedly.

"Why is there no hope? Why is this place just a sinkhole? Can't you think of a way to find some hope for yourself?" He Hongtao suggested.

"It's up to me. I don't have the ability. I can't think of any way."

Lao Ma is not making excuses, he is speaking from the bottom of his heart.

The development of Prairie Class 5 requires sufficient creativity, and does not require a good soldier who is obedient and sensible, who does everything step by step and completely obeys the party's command.

Lao Ma happens to be a good soldier and squad leader, but he is not an excellent creator.

He only knows how to teach soldiers according to the syllabus, and does not need to use his brain to imagine and develop, so he does not know how to change and make the boring grassland Class 5 colorful.

If you cannot change the environment around you, the environment around you will slowly change you.

then.

Lao Ma was changed and soon became depraved.

He Hongtao also lacks imagination and creativity. He doesn't know how to change Prairie Class 5, otherwise he would tell Lao Ma directly.

The sadness and helplessness in Lao Ma's heart were actually moving in his heart.

Therefore, seeing Lao Ma in such a low mood, He Hongtao felt uncomfortable. The anger in his heart also dissipated, and he sighed and said, "Hey, sit down."

The old horse was like a body without energy, and he sat on the bench again numbly.

He Hongtao didn't speak any more, and quietly ate the noodles in the bowl, sucking them in bite after bite until the entire bowl was finished.

After wiping his mouth with paper, he said seriously: "Old Ma, do you know that the reason why you were assigned to Class 5 in the first place was to let you use your spare energy to build this place up.

This matter is very arduous, very missionary, and very hard at the same time.

However, the company commander and I both believe that you have brought out so many outstanding squad leaders. If you are just a grassland squadron 5, you will definitely be fine.

What a pity..."

He Hongtao sighed again, somewhat disappointed.

Lao Ma didn't speak, but lowered his head.

He felt guilty for disappointing his leader.

He Hongtao waited for more than ten seconds and then said: "Originally, the idea in the group was that Jackie Chan was not to be the deputy squad leader, but to be the squad leader.

The meaning of the group has been very clear. If your old horse can't do it, then someone else can do it.

Jackie Chan is the best soldier in the entire regiment. You have seen his medals of honor. They are too numerous to count. He has more potential than you.

Later, the company commander went to the regiment in person and finally saved you. This is your last chance. You should cherish it."

"He is indeed much better than me, and I am nothing compared to him." Lao Ma said bitterly.

Jackie Chan's piles of honorary certificates have completely destroyed the remaining innocence in his heart, making him sincerely convinced of Jackie Chan.

"As long as you know."

He Hongtao did not lie, and said bluntly: "Jackie Chan is a soldier who can create miracles. I believe that the fifth squad will be changed because of him, and the training ground will also be changed because of him."

I personally give you a suggestion. As the squad leader, you should fully support Jackie Chan and make every effort to help him build a good training ground.

Didn't you say you have no hope here? I believe Jackie Chan will bring you hope.

I won’t say much more.

In short, the regiment leader has sent the best soldiers here. This is the opportunity for Prairie Class 5, and it is also your opportunity. I hope you can seize it."

No matter whether things can work out in the end or whether Jackie Chan is really that great, let’s put things together first.

This is He Hongtao’s original intention!

"let me try."

Lao Ma was very unsure in his answer.

Only those who have stayed in Class 5 on the grassland know how desperate this place is.

There is nothing wrong with Jackie Chan being the top student in the 702 regiment, but can he really change the grassland squad 5, which is known as the squad leader's grave and the paradise of cowards?

Lao Ma still has to raise a few question marks!

He Hongtao didn't say any more. He had already said everything that needed to be said. The rest was up to Lao Ma, whether he could control it himself.

"Okay, I'm leaving. I hope I can see a different you and a different Class 5 next time I come."

He Hongtao left the last words, picked up the hat from the table, patted it and put it on his head, got up and left without looking back.

The old horse was sent to the curb at the door until the instructor got in the car and drove away.

Lao Ma was still waving goodbye on the roadside, and the same sentence was echoing in his mind: "Is Jackie Chan really good? Can he really change Prairie Class 5?"

However.
To be continued...
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