Who taught you to be a recruit like this?

Chapter 961: Let him go! That’s my old teacher.

The more clear-headed and indifferent you are, the more you can handle things.

From the very beginning, his suppression and demotion were all a process of tempering his character.

Chen Zilong's life was too smooth. Born with the halo of a second-generation military officer, he naturally had some frivolous and dandy qualities.

As the old saying goes, it is better to suffer losses early, because only those who have suffered losses can always be vigilant about the obstacles ahead.

This is the path Qin Feng took when he came here. His superiors had also treated him in the same way. Now he wants to pass on what he has learned to the next group of people, which is the so-called teaching by words and deeds.

Qin Feng opened the drawer again and took out a small box.

After opening it, there was a rank of major with two bars and one star.

Chen Zilong was stunned and looked at Qin Feng in surprise.

Qin Feng shouted, "Private Chen Zilong!"

"To!"

Chen Zilong immediately pressed his legs together, stood at attention, chest out, and stood straight.

Qin Feng walked up to him and said solemnly: "In view of your outstanding performance in the exercise, after discussion and decision by leaders at all levels of the regiment, you will be awarded a third-class individual medal of merit."

"At the same time, your former position as company commander, with the rank of captain, will be reinstated. You will also be promoted to major, deputy battalion commander, and captain of the Lightning Commando!"

Then he tore off the crutch on Chen Zilong's shoulder and gave him the rank of major.

Chen Zilong's body was shaking, not with excitement, but with disbelief.

He didn't think that the mistakes he made in the past could be reused.

He was even prepared to serve as a non-commissioned officer throughout his military career.

But Qin Feng gave him very high recognition and attention.

He didn't understand why he couldn't get what he wanted despite his constant pursuit.

But when he let go of everything, he was able to get what he had longed for most.

Chen Zilong was a little incoherent: "Political Commissar, I, I..."

"This is what you deserve."

Qin Feng brushed his shoulders and said softly, "Whether it's daily training, flood relief, or this exercise, you've shown me a completely transformed you."

"You are the son of a soldier. You should know better than anyone the inclusiveness of the military, this melting pot."

"Your father is your father, and you are you. Everyone is young and frivolous and makes small mistakes sometimes."

"But this doesn't mean that some mistakes cannot be forgiven. You have proven your potential to the organization through your actions and are fully capable of shouldering this burden."

He smiled and said, "Although the Lightning Commando is modeled after the Steel Blade Battalion's Special Operations Company, your instructors come from different places. He is a top amphibious operations expert in the Jiaolong Special Operations Team, so your future development will definitely follow two different paths."

"And I hope that you can become the leader of this team, managing it for me, for the reinforced regiment, for the troops, and for the people. I hope that it will become stronger, so that it can be invincible on the battlefield in the future and fight bravely against the enemy!"

Chen Zilong was in tears at this moment, and kept wiping his tears with his sleeves.

Long Tianye took two tissues from the table and handed them over to offer some comfort.

Although they had not known each other for long, he could see that Chen Zilong had many similarities with him.

They were all born into military families, were both sons of generals with high hopes, had strong self-esteem, and were cynical in the early days, thinking they were the best in the world.

Even the mental journey and sad past of being dealt with by Qin Feng are so similar.

Qin Feng can be regarded as the nemesis of the second generation of military men. He specializes in dealing with those spoiled and domineering troublemakers, and he always hits them with accuracy.

The difference is that Chen Zilong has a lot of negative things in his heart, and it is these negative emotions that drive him forward.

Among these, the most serious one was Zhao Yang's sacrifice. For someone who had not experienced too many setbacks and grew up in a greenhouse, such a blow was undoubtedly huge.

But suppressing this kind of emotion for a long time is not a good thing. Although it can motivate people to make progress, it is also a chronic poison.

Therefore, Qin Feng arranged Long Tianye, who has a lively personality and similar experience, to be an observer for Chen Zilong, with the purpose of complementarity.

From the current perspective, this method is effective and the results are significant.

Chen Zilong wiped away his tears, wiped his nose, and assured Qin Feng with an unprecedented firmness: "Chief, don't worry, I will definitely fulfill my mission and will never embarrass you!"

"I swear on the honor of a soldier that if I fail to complete the mission, if I make the same mistakes as before, if I betray the trust of my superiors, I am willing to accept any punishment, even if it means taking off my uniform and getting out of the army!"

Chen Zilong gambled everything he had, including this military uniform.

Qin Feng also continued to encourage him: "I look forward to your next performance, go back."

"Yes."

The two turned and left together.

Qin Feng sat back in his chair, opened the drawer, and lit a cigarette for himself.

He smoked lightly and couldn't help but recall the days when he joined the army.

He now feels more and more that he is old-fashioned, and with a white beard he looks like a wise old man.

But Qin Feng had no choice. He accepted the job of political commissar. You can't just shout for war and kill all day long and talk about national quintessence, right?

Just as Chen Zilong said, sometimes he really misses the time when he was a private. It was so simple and pure.

Unlike now, every day when he opens his eyes, he sees thousands of people eating, drinking, defecating, urinating and sleeping, and there are various collective assessments every once in a while, which makes Qin Feng dare not stop for a moment.

If the team's performance declines or they become lax, the higher-ups will have to talk to him and give him a beating.

"The farm is still the best. Once you put on the mask, you won't love anyone. You'll kill people, set fires, and win the gold belt..."

Qin Feng leaned back in his chair, his mouth in an O shape, and blew eye circles towards the sky.

Yes, he began to miss the happy times on the farm. It was a wonderful, special and enjoyable experience.

Of course, it was quite pleasant for him, but perhaps less so for others.

People are like this. After living a comfortable life for too long, they will always feel like doing something exciting.

Just like when you eat too much home-cooked food, you will want to change the taste and eat something spicy to stimulate your taste buds.

After smoking a cigarette and closing his eyes for a while, Qin Feng prepared to get up and work.

Just then, Qiu Guohai pushed the door open and came in to talk to him about something.

Suddenly the phone on the desk rang. It was the sentry at the door calling.

Qin Feng picked up the phone: "Hello, what's going on?"

Sentry: "Commissioner, we have a visitor. His ID is from the xx Military Academy in the capital, and he said he came here specifically to see you."

"What is your name?"

Qin Feng's eyes lit up. Someone from his alma mater came?

The sentry glanced at the ID, then at the sturdy, dark-faced man in front of him. "His surname is Rong, Rong Hui, and he's the director of the Special Warfare Command Department at the military academy."

Qin Feng immediately stood up: "Quick, let him go, that's my old mentor who taught me!"

"Old mentor?" Qiu Guohai scratched his head.

"No, I have to go pick it up myself!"

After saying that, Qin Feng left the confused Qiu Guohai and ran out with his hat in hand.

In the sentry box, Lao Hei heard everything clearly and grinned happily: "It seems that I came at the right time."

What the venomous snake said was indeed true. This guy acts like a nagging old mother every day when he is a member of the committee. He keeps talking in different ways. I am afraid he must have gone crazy a long time ago...