Special Forces: Start A Blind Date With An Ran

Chapter 418: Hot Call For Registration (Please Subscribe!)

"What's this!"

In the activity center of the Spike Special Forces Brigade, there was an exclamation suddenly.

It was a newspaper that saw the last soldier.

He read the replay of the assessment battle with relish, and was about to close the newspaper when he glanced at the bottom few lines—

[The heavy tank synthesis demonstration battalion of the Southeast Military Region will start talent selection. 】

Selection criteria: none

Number of candidates: 1000

Interested comrades are welcome to sign up.

Seeing this report, the soldier was stunned.

At this time, other people also gradually discovered the content other than the review and interview in the newspaper.

"Selection? Is it like the selection of Spike Special Forces?"

"Doesn't this mean that we also have a chance to join Spike?"

After understanding the contents of the newspaper, the soldiers became a little excited.

"The selection conditions are written as none, which means that this selection is not limited to arms and troops?"

"If this is the case, then I can also sign up!"

Really, isn't it to say that the Synthetic Camp will no longer select people like it was when it was first established?

"But this time it's selection, which is different from direct selection."

There was a lot of discussion among the people, and they were completely attracted by this matter at this time.

Along with the discussions among the soldiers, the news began to spread like wildfire.

"The company commander is giving us a chance to join the synthesis battalion!"

When the soldiers of the company knew about this, they were already gearing up.

Not only them, almost the entire special warfare brigade is discussing.

"I've made up my mind, I want to sign up!"

"If you can join the synthesis camp, wouldn't you be like He Chenguang and the others?"

"Yeah, I've been wanting to try it for a long time."

"They can do it, and we can do it too!"

"I didn't expect to be able to participate in the selection after joining Langya. It's really rare."

For a while, there was a lot of talk about participating in the selection to join the synthesis camp.

It's not that they don't want to stay in Langya anymore, it's just that the synthetic camp is more attractive.

The red blood cell team joined the synthesis battalion, and after only three months of training, they completely changed their appearance. They shined brilliantly in the assessment battle and were commended for it.

Since He Chenguang and the others can do it, the soldiers feel that they can do it too.

Join the Synthetic 637 Battalion, make a facelift, and let your strength go further.

This is the most basic pursuit of every special soldier.

And their performance like this is enough to prove how tempting the synthetic camp is.

Each of Spike's fighters is a proven special combat talent and is recognized as the strongest individual soldier.

Even they are heartbroken, let alone others.

An armored regiment of the 81st Army, the group army report from the 27th Army is being circulated.

And the news that the synthesis battalion will open the selection is faster than the newspapers.

In less than an hour, it spread throughout the group.

"If there are no restrictions on this selection, we must be able to do it in the past!"

"Yes, we are an armored regiment, and our strength is not weak."

"I'm signing up now!"

During some discussions, some soldiers couldn't hold back and directly dialed the registration hotline.

The registration number in the newspaper was actually directly connected to the Political Department of the Synthetic Battalion.

After the soldiers dialed, they only did a simple registration, and the registration was considered complete.

The news told by the other party is to wait for the notification, and then he will be sent to the synthesis camp to report.

This action caused other people to be moved, and they couldn't help making calls one after another.

And such a scene, at the same time, was also staged in various units of the military region.

Countless phone calls were made from all directions.

Synthetic Battalion Political Department.

Huang Biao, the current political minister, is sitting in his office.

Sitting on the sofa on one side were Liu Yiming and Hu Zongsheng.

The synthesis camp was on vacation for the past two days, and the three of them had nothing to do, so they just sat and chatted in the office.

"It is said that the two-day holiday is coming to an end, and the battalion commander said that the soldiers will be in place immediately, why is there no movement at all?"

Hu Zongsheng sat on the sofa, holding a teacup in his hand, and asked confused questions one after another.

For this question, Liu Yiming couldn't give an answer, so he could only guess: "Maybe we have to wait until the holidays are over, and that's when the recruits will join the army, and maybe all of them will be recruited."

"All recruits? Isn't that abolished?" Hu Zongsheng still didn't quite believe it.

If all the soldiers of the two battalions recruit new recruits, even if the expansion of the synthetic battalion is completed, it will be completely abolished.

Recruits who enlist in the army cannot prepare for combat at all without one or two years of training.

It’s okay to recruit some, but it’s almost impossible to recruit all recruits except during wartime.

"Recruiting some, and then the rest may not be in place one after another. Maybe the battalion commander wants us to build up the team first. w

Huang Biao expressed his opinion at this time.

In his opinion, no matter how he recruits people, since the battalion commander has made a decision, then this matter must not be just talked about casually.

But no matter how they guessed and inferred, until now, they still couldn't think of a way to replenish the soldiers at once.

"Jingle Bell--"

While guessing enthusiastically, the phone of the Political Department suddenly rang.

This is the minister's office. The phone is generally only used for internal calls, but external calls can also be dialed and answered.

"Who's calling?" He answered the phone with some doubts, and he still had some doubts in his heart.

The Synthetic Battalion had a holiday recently, and there were not many people in the barracks, and there were no internal line operators, so the calls must have come from the outside.

But who on the outside would be free and call here?

With a little confusion, Huang Biao answered the phone.

"Hello, is this the armor synthesis demonstration camp?"

There was a young voice on the phone, with a tone of joy and anticipation.

"Yes, is it?"

Huang Biao gave a response, but he still didn't understand who it was that made the call here.

But at this time, the other party said directly: "My name is Liang Mingchen, and I am a tank driver of the 707th Armored Regiment of the 77th Army. I want to ask if the selection is true?"

"Selection? What selection?" Huang Biao asked in confusion when he heard an unfamiliar word.

The other party may not have expected this answer, and was speechless for a while.

After a brief silence, a disappointed voice came from the other end of the phone: "Since it's fake, then it's fine."

"Hey! Don't hang up, don't hang up, let's talk about what's going on first!" Seeing that the phone was about to hang up, Huang Biao became anxious and called the other party to stop him.

This person called inexplicably and asked an inexplicable question, and he had to ask clearly what was going on.

But the phone has been hung up, and no explanation was given to him.

"What's the matter?" Liu Yiming looked at Huang Biao who put down the phone with a surprised face, and asked.

"I don't know either. I called out of nowhere and asked if we have a selection. I guess it was a wrong number."

Huang Biao explained casually, but was interrupted before he finished speaking.

"Jingle Bell!"

Another hasty phone ring.

This time, the three of them were stunned.

what happened?

Huang Biao glanced at the number, it was not the same as before.

"Hello, is this the armor synthesis demonstration camp?"

"Yes, what's the matter?"

"I want to sign up for the selection, what is the specific process?"

This time the person was more straightforward, directly explaining the intention of calling.

Now, Huang Biao couldn't calm down at all.

"What is selection? Please explain clearly first!"

Instead of answering, he asked questions instead.

You have to figure out what's going on here.

But what made him helpless was that the other party hung up the phone again when they heard the question of pretending.

"Come on! We've become fools now, we don't know what to ask!"

Putting down the phone, Huang Biao couldn't help laughing at himself, and explained the content of the call to Liu Yiming (aibd) and Hu Zongsheng.

Hearing the explanation, both of them were a little confused.

What happened? How did it feel like we were abandoned by the world?

"Let me go out and have a look." Huang Biao stood up, ready to go out and inquire.

These two inexplicable phone calls came in one after another, so I had to find out what was going on.

But before he could act, a third call came in.

Listening to the ringing of the phone, the three looked at each other.

The next moment, Huang Biao answered the phone neatly: "Don't ask if you can sign up, how to sign up, first tell me how you know about the selection!"

Before the other party could speak, Huang Biao acted first and spoke directly.

There was a brief silence on the other end of the phone, and soon an all-too-familiar voice rang out:

"There may be a lot of phone calls to sign up for the selection later, please work hard and record everyone's name and unit they belong to.

The thick and steady voice came from Wang Liao.

"Also, if you don't know about this, go and get a copy of the Army Group newspaper."

Before hanging up the phone, Tian Liao reminded him.

"What's wrong?"

Looking at Huang Biao who hung up the phone, Liu Yiming asked again.

He saw that Huang Biao's expression was not quite right.

But Huang Biao didn't say much, and said directly: "Go! Get the newspaper!"

As he spoke, he got up and went straight outside.

Seeing his abnormal behavior, Liu Yiming and Hu Zongsheng became more curious and hurried to follow.

The three of them quickly came to the activity room.

The newspaper was on the shelf, Huang Biao went straight ahead and picked up a newspaper.

As far as I can see, it is a replay of the assessment battle, and there is nothing unusual.

"What are you looking at?" Liu Yiming's mind was filled with question marks, and he couldn't help asking again.

First there were two inexplicable phone calls, and then I went straight to the activity room to read the newspaper.

This situation is so weird no matter how you look at it.

At this time, the newspaper in Huang Biao's hand had turned a page.

Without answering Liu Yiming's question, his eyes fell directly on the last few lines of bold font.

When he saw the words "Synthetic Battalion Selection", his pupils shrank suddenly.

"It turned out to be a selection!"

On the side, Hu Zongsheng, who was also reading the newspaper, also saw the back and couldn't help exclaiming.

At the same time, a look of uncontrollable joy appeared on his face.

"Unexpectedly, our synthetic battalion can be selected!"

At this moment, Huang Biao finally understood that selection is a simple and literal meaning, and the synthesis battalion will start the selection of soldiers.

But the meaning behind these two words is not ordinary at all.

Selection used to be the prerogative of the Spike Special Forces Brigade.

Only that unit can freely choose people from all reconnaissance companies in the military region to join the special warfare brigade.

And now, if you read correctly, the synthesis battalion will also start the selection mode.

Let the strongest group of people in the entire military region be overwhelmed by joining the synthesis battalion!

"Show me." Seeing that Huang Biao and Hu Zongsheng's expressions changed after reading the newspaper, Liu Yiming couldn't hold back anymore.

He quickly took the newspaper and looked at the contents below.

And as his gaze moved, his breathing gradually became rapid.

"So that's what the battalion commander said!"

At this moment, his tone could not stop being shocked,

excited.

What a special right to select and let the strongest soldiers join the synthesis battalion.

It turned out that what the battalion commander said was sufficient, it was not recruiting recruits, nor was it recruiting people in groups, but a completely different method.

This method is currently only available in Langya!

"This is too cool!"

Hu Zongsheng couldn't help sighing, the worry of selection had already appeared in his mind.

Elites from various units competed for a place to join the synthesis battalion.

When did the Synthetic Camp become such a special existence?

At this moment, the three of them felt as if they were in a dream, and they couldn't believe it.

Returning to the office with a complicated mood, the hurried bell rang continuously.

This proves that the content in the newspaper is not a joke, and the synthetic battalion is really recruiting talents for the whole army.

He picked up the phone very excitedly, this time, Huang Biao didn't hesitate any longer.

"Please tell me your name and the unit you belong to."

After the other party explained his intentions, he picked up a pen and started to record.

And that's just the beginning.

From the time they answered the first phone call, they never stopped.

Often as soon as the call is hung up, the next call comes in immediately.

In the end, he was really too busy, so Huang Biao simply transferred the call to another landline.

Therefore, Liu Yiming and Hu Zongsheng also got busy.

"Please tell me your name and the unit you belong to, and wait for the follow-up notice."

The same sentence, repeated after every phone call.

In just over a period of time, the three of them talked dryly.

And even now, the frequency of the phone ringing has not slowed down at all.

"That's too much!"

Hanging up the registration call again, Liu Yiming couldn't help complaining.

At this time, his eyes were full of smiles.

No matter how troublesome it is to answer the phone, he has no complaints about this matter, and he is even very excited.

Because the more phone calls, the more popular the camp is, and the more people want to join.

According to records, the number of people who signed up has already exceeded the upper limit of 1,000 people, but this is not enough.

Since it is a selection, we must choose the strongest.

Most of these people will eventually be wiped out.

The click Ahu is still ringing.

The busyness of the three of them did not stop.

And every phone call represents a person who has filled in his intention to join the synthesis camp.

Next, they will start competing for this opportunity.

Compete for tickets to join Synthesis Camp. .