Special Forces: I, Private! Destroy the Wolf Fang at the beginning

That night, the research institute built in the mountains, now the base of the participating regiment, was bustling.

As night fell, the mountains were immersed in silence. In the night sky, the moon was high, and it was the 16th. As the saying goes, the moon on the 15th is full on the 16th.

The moon, hanging high in the sky like a round disk, was like a shy girl, quietly poking her head out from behind the mountain, casting a soft silver-white light, with a hazy beauty.

The stars were like bright gems inlaid on the black sky, blinking their eyes. They were bright or dark, like knights, surrounding the moon, forming various wonderful patterns, making people intoxicated in this vast universe.

In the bushes, the sound of insects rose and fell, like a grand concert.

The chirping of crickets is crisp and pleasant, as if telling the story of the mountains and fields; the sound of katydids is deep and powerful, adding a sense of heaviness to the concert; and the unknown insects make subtle and unique sounds, interweaving into a wonderful symphony.

The breeze blows gently, and the leaves rustle, as if accompanying the insects. Under the moonlight, the shadows of the trees sway, adding a bit of mystery to the mountains and fields.

The peaks in the distance are looming in the moonlight, like an ink painting. The stream in the mountains gurgles, and the water reflects the moonlight, sparkling.

In this mountain night, the moon, stars, insects and breeze together form a quiet and beautiful picture, which makes people feel relaxed and intoxicated.

In this quietness, starting from noon, the logistics and security company, which wanted to finish all the food and supplies in the regiment, was satisfied to fill the tables in the base canteen with delicious dishes.

Looking at the full canteen and smelling the delicious food, the soldiers who came to the canteen in advance were drooling. They felt very accomplished. In order to make such delicious food, they swung the spatula until it smoked. Now their hands are still numb, but they are still happy.

As more and more soldiers gathered in the canteen, the sound of drooling became clearer.

"Hey, Captain Lai, you are really willing to spend a lot of money this time to make so many delicious foods." Sun Mingfeng from the anti-aircraft artillery company walked into the canteen smelling the fragrance and teased Lai Yunshan, the captain of the logistics protection company.

In the past two months of training at the base, everyone's training tasks are very heavy, but it does not prevent everyone from getting to know each other.

"What are you talking about? When did I give you food and drink?" Lai Yunshan was happy today and smiled all day long. He replied in a very light tone. He was not unhappy and did not care about the teasing at all.

"Captain Lai, you're not afraid of hurting your back by saying that." Li Shuheng's voice rang out from the entrance of the cafeteria. He strode towards the center of the cafeteria, straight towards Lai Yunshan and Sun Mingfeng.

He walked and complained: "During the month when we were going to do the integration training, I looked for you several times, and every time you didn't ask for anything."

"Yes, I was almost convinced by you. I always thought that the regiment was short of food. Fortunately, Lao Li and I are thick-skinned, otherwise we would have had to eat tree bark every day for that month." Yang Haiyang, the instructor of the reconnaissance company, also joined the ranks of condemnation.

"Haha, isn't that for the training effect? ​​The training task is heavy, and you are all in the wild, so it's not easy to open fire. What I gave you are all suitable for outdoor training, and the quantity is sufficient, so you didn't starve!" Lai Yunshan retorted with a smile.

Several officers also laughed. This is indeed the case. Lai Yunshan is really good at managing logistics. He can calculate the daily usage accurately, not too much or too little!

Lai Yunshan of the logistics and security company is really a tough guy, but he is a bit stingy. Obviously, the head of the regiment approved all the food reported by the logistics and security company, and the quantity and quality are all right, not ambiguous at all.

But it does not prevent Lai Yunshan from being stingy. The number of people and the amount of food eaten at the base every day are strictly controlled. The amount given to those who go out for field training is also very accurate, without any extra. It is impossible to have a little extra!

Tasting food and summarizing training are done together. This is what Chen Fan meant. He thinks that in his team, things behind closed doors do not need to be too serious.

It just so happens that everyone has worked hard during this period of time. Why not eat and drink together, and then talk about all the excitement, happiness, depression or annoyance in your heart, so that everyone can learn from, remind, propose and improve together.

Then have a cup of wine and a bite of meat, and eat all the bad ones. Tomorrow, they will be in the combat group, and the rest will be tenacious. Let's work together and fight for honor together!

The next day, early in the morning.

Before the morning army of the combat group sounded, a sharp sound sounded in the base first, the sound was deafening and resounded through the sky.

"The combat group listens to the order, everyone is fully armed, and the whole group will assemble. In half an hour, set off to the war zone to grab the exercise quota." Chen Fan's voice kept ringing in the base's loudspeaker.

Like a spell, and also like a signal, it exploded the fighting spirit of all members of the combat group!

In an instant, a messy and seemingly regular sound rang out in the quiet base.

"Captain, why is the battle for the quota so sudden? Why is it so rushed? We..." Staff Officer Gao hurriedly tidied his clothes while running into the control room where Chen Fan was, his voice full of anxiety.

Chen Fan looked at Staff Officer Gao and said clearly: "Political Commissar, don't worry, we have practiced everything we need to practice, and the teams are getting along very well. You have to trust the brothers in the regiment."

Staff Officer Gao seemed to be comforted by Chen Fan's agreement. He suddenly stopped being anxious, and even looked a little scared: "Look at me, I have been with you for more than two months and almost three months. Not only do I feel young physically, Now, my mentality is getting younger.”

Staff Officer Gao really felt that he had a lot of experience in the front-line troops. At least every day he saw people who were full of energy, full of vigor, and training hard every day. Unconsciously, he felt that he was also a good person.

It's just that my mentality is easy to change, and I just chatted with the young man for a while and was taken care of by him, and then he enjoyed it very much.

"The political commissar can't keep up with the pace of young people, but he can't keep up with them. I can't play with them." Chen Fan was in the mood to joke with Staff Officer Gao. He also had a new discovery. Staff Officer Gao also had Play with young people to quickly gain strength.

"Captain, I'm not saying that about you. You are too strong and can be admired by others. But if you are too strong, you won't be welcomed by others, haha." Staff Officer Gao laughed heartily. Obviously, he was not interested in this topic. Like it very much.

But Chen Fan didn't like it, so he shut up, stopped talking, and quietly waited for the time to come.