"welcome!"

The officers responsible for welcoming Wang Zhao stepped forward and saluted. They welcomed strong men very much, let alone a combat hero like Wang Zhao who had participated in the battle in District 25.

"Welcome to the Iron Fist regiment, Second Lieutenant Wang Zhao, I am Zhang Weiguo, the regiment leader!"

Facing the uniform style and familiar military uniforms, the grievances in Wang Zhao's heart were immediately blown away.

Compared with the cold and empty house of Wang's family, it seems that the army can give him a better feeling of home.

"Hello, Chief!" Wang Zhao stood up straight and saluted Zhang Weiguo without looking sideways.

Although he spent some time as a savage in a foreign land, he did not forget his military style.

"Hahaha, let's go, I believe you can see some old acquaintances."

Zhang Weiguo patted Wang Zhao on the shoulder, and everyone walked out. After hearing his words, Wang Zhao's heart moved: "Old acquaintance? Are you from the same place as me?"

Actually, what Wang Zhao wanted to ask was, could the so-called old acquaintance be one of his brothers?

After all, most of the brothers in the Wang family chose to join the army, and only a small number joined politics.

So it's not surprising at all to meet his brothers and sisters in the army.

But considering that in the army, it would be too sensitive for me to directly address people from the Wang family, and it would be a bit suspicious of trying to influence others, so I changed my name to the same place.

Zhang Weiguo's favorable impression of Wang Zhao's words immediately doubled.

The army is the army. The rhetoric of the Wang family and the Li family must be discarded. When entering the military system, you must follow the rules of the army.

Everyone is the same, there is no distinction between closeness and distance.

There are not many people nowadays who can distinguish things as clearly as Wang Zhao.

Zhang Weiguo nodded, "Yes, there are a lot of them. I don't know what's going on recently. Many old monsters have stuffed all the treasures in the house, hahahaha."

Speaking of this, Zhang Weiguo couldn't help but feel proud. These people who were sent here all had military exploits and were good young men with good strength.

It was said that it was absolutely impossible to send them to him, but now they were sent here in droves.

It would be a lie to say that I am unhappy.

It's just that so many arrogant people are not easy to manage.

So he planned to ask Wang Zhao, who was promoted to the rank of second lieutenant, to form a special operations team with these elites and create a magic weapon for their Iron Fist Regiment.
Chapter completed!