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Chapter 1845 Who made me a soldier?

Qin Yang sat next to Lei Ziqiang, watched the two teams enter the forest from two different places, and turned around and said, "I think I have to wait for a while."

Lei Ziqiang's face was very excited because in the project test just now, the scores of one hundred people in their group were significantly higher than those of the other group.

The leaders called out the assessment results of the same items in the relevant special forces for comparison. The results were clear at a glance. The assessment results of these special trainers in all aspects were much higher. It can be imagined that if a special force composed of practitioners and a special force composed of ordinary people encounter, the outcome is basically without any suspense.

"Maybe I can't wait for too long."

Lei Ziqiang glanced at the leaders who were talking in a low voice not far away, and replied in a low voice: "From the previous results, there is basically no suspense, just look at the final death and injury ratio."

Qin Yang glanced at several instructors on the other side and looked at Zhang Hongming with a heavy look, but he unexpectedly found that Zhang Hongming's face was very calm and he was not as disappointed or angry as he imagined.

Could it be that I have already prepared my mind, so when I really put it in front of me, there was no fluctuation?

Qin Yang didn't speculate much about Zhang Hongming's thoughts. After all, this was a contest at best, and he was at most an opponent, not an enemy.

The gunshots quickly rang, from fierce to sporadic, one after another, and finally returned to quiet.

This game was naturally monitored, and soon a technician came to report the final battle results.

"The Red Party won, all the Blue Party was killed, the Red Party was killed forty-two people, and the remaining fifty-eight people."

When Lei Ziqiang heard the news, he punched him hard in the palm of his hand and said excitedly: "Hey, I won!"

Qin Yang smiled slightly, his eyes fell on the faces of the instructors on the side. Their faces were quite ugly. After all, who doesn’t want to win and who wants to lose?

The winner has been divided, and it is useless to play any tricks, so they simply shut up silently.

Several leaders who came to watch the assessment were very satisfied with their training results. After the two teams returned, they gave some training, and then they let the students disband and instead held an internal meeting.

Qin Yang originally thought that this might have nothing to do with him, but he was named and asked to participate in the meeting. After all, the training policy of the Red Team was more of the direction set by Qin Yang.

"Young people are so terrifying. Qin Yang, you not only have outstanding talents in practice, but also have your own outstanding military insights. It's not easy."

Qin Yang's agent identities belong to the Dragon Group. Although these leaders who came here are of high level, they do not know the identity of Qin Yang's agent. In their eyes, Qin Yang is a young and talented practitioner with a bright future.

Qin Yang was modest. He actually didn't like dealing with people in the system. He always felt awkward. Many of the words were scenes and were not at all thoughtful...

After working hard, Qin Yang returned to Lei Ziqiang and sat down.

Lei Ziqiang smiled and said, "Often people want to deal with their leaders more. It is best to let their leaders remember themselves. It is completely impossible to avoid them when they look at you..."

Qin Yang curled his lips: "I am just a student, and I don't work in politics."

Lei Ziqiang naturally understood Qin Yang's character and did not say much about it. He lowered his voice and said, "You can deal with them, but you can't deal with me. You have to fill in the subsequent proposal carefully."

Qin Yang was helpless: "You said it the third time. I will do my best to fill it in carefully. After all, this is to cultivate elite soldiers for the country. I am naturally willing to contribute to my strength if I have the ability. Anyway, I won't lose anything."

Lei Ziqiang laughed and said, "It's best if you can think like this. I'm afraid you will be angry and blame me for causing trouble for you."

Qin Yang rolled his eyes: "I'm writing, but you're right. Isn't this what you asked me for?"

Lei Ziqiang suddenly felt a little embarrassed because Qin Yang was telling the truth. This matter had nothing to do with Qin Yang. If it weren't for him, how could Qin Yang come here?

"Hehe, you have to fight a tiger with brother. You are very capable. I am a brother who is not capable. If you don't ask for help, who will you ask for help? This matter will be over soon. I can go back and stay for a while. When I go back and invite you to a big meal, we have a good meal!"

Qin Yang joked: "Don't, you should spend time with your sister and your children. You, a soldier, have been away for half a year, and have not been back in the past six months, right?"

Lei Ziqiang looked helpless: "Who made me a soldier? And you also know the importance of this special training camp. Where can I get out of the middle?"

Qin Yang hit his arm in understanding: "Well, that's why I said to spend more time with my wife and children when I go back, it's not easy for them."

When Lei Ziqiang talked about this, his eyes were filled with longing: "Yes, I haven't seen my son for half a year. Although I can still video some time, I don't feel like I'm holding my son. I feel guilty when I talk about this."

Qin Yang nodded and said nothing more.

He actually understood Lei Ziqiang very much because he was also an agent and had his own difficulties. Moreover, his father Qin Hua was also an agent. He was misunderstood by his mother for so many years because of his work. Fortunately, he has put down his front-line work and returned to normal life, so he has made peace with his mother.

In fact, my father is already lucky. How many people silently gave secretly and even gave their lives, but his family didn't know why he died. Perhaps some misunderstandings and some complaints would never be resolved.

Lei Ziqiang reached out and rubbed his face, retracted the rare emotions he released, and changed the topic: "You said before that the whole nation was unrealistic in practicing, but now everyone knows the existence of practitioners, and practitioners have also come to the forefront. Do you still maintain your point of view?"

Qin Yang smiled: "Knowing does not mean being able to become a practitioner. For example, we all know that there are many rich people in the world, but it does not mean that everyone can become a rich man."

Lei Ziqiang was stunned for a moment, rubbed his chin with his right hand: "Your metaphor is quite unique, but it is easy to understand."

After a moment of stopping, Lei Ziqiang looked at Qin Yang with a side face: "Actually, I have been thinking about another question. Why is the publicly known news about the practitioners at this time? What is the purpose?"

Qin Yang shook his head very simply: "Don't look at me, I'm not a senior manager, how can I know the reason? You want to know the answer to this question, but I still want to know the answer."

Lei Ziqiang was a little disappointed: "Don't you know either?"
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