Chapter 941: Everyone Happy

"So, you have to be in Beijing for a long time this time?"

Xiao Suizi, with flushed cheeks, lay on the broad chest, looking up at her man.

"Not really a very long time, maybe a month or so. Communicate with the people in the Equipment Department to research new weapons, and also arrange barracks, lay out training grounds, and come up with a training plan. I'll lead the soldiers to train for a period of time, and I can only leave after things are on the right track."

"That's great!"

Xiao Suizi rubbed against Wang Yan hard, "It's been so many years, and this is still the longest time we've stayed together."

"It'll be better in the future. After I finish visiting the participating troops, I'll stay in Beijing completely." Wang Yan played with the big treasure as usual and said, "Let's go see your family tomorrow night."

"The chief has arranged a new job for you, don't you have to get busy? Anyway, there's still more than a month, no rush."

"It's just that it's easy when you start preparing, and it'll get busier and busier in the future, so it's better to go early. Besides, tomorrow's newspaper will publish my photo. How could your parents not know I'm in Beijing?"

"Then let's go. Pick me up at school tomorrow, and we'll go back together. My younger brother has been talking about you; every time I go back, he asks when you're coming."

"Is he going to college soon?"

"He'll take the exam next year, but his grades are average, so it's hard to say what good university he can get into."

"There's still a year left, nothing is certain. Besides, the country is going to reform and develop the economy. In the future, there will be a vast world with great prospects, and there will be a way out for everything."

The two of them rambled on and fell asleep...

The administrative speed in the army is naturally faster. Especially since this task arrangement for Wang Yan was ordered by the chiefs themselves, it was naturally more rapid.

The next day, when Wang Yan went to the barracks in Yanjiao, barracks had already been designated for the special forces that didn't have a designation yet, and the soldiers had all gathered in place.

"Company Commander, there are sixty-two people left in total, and forty-nine have come. Except for those who were promoted, we all came. Actually, they wanted to come too, but the Regimental Commander said our 'Fierce Tiger Hero Company' cannot be gone. Our company must be rebuilt, the designation must be kept, and the honorary title must be kept. The instructor was transferred away, the third platoon leader became the company commander, and the second platoon leader was promoted to deputy company commander..."

Seeing Wang Yan come over, a bunch of soldiers who were running laps in the yard in boredom all came up to greet him. The first platoon leader, who had the highest seniority among those remaining, chattered on to Wang Yan about the situation.

The action was very fast. Yesterday afternoon, the regimental leaders talked to them. Some people stayed to continue leading the team, or were transferred to other teams to hold positions. It wasn't that the remaining people weren't promoted; it was just that they all strongly expressed that they still wanted to be soldiers under Company Commander Wang.

Merits cannot be made in vain; they were actually all promoted. Those who were originally cadres were promoted by one level. As for Wang Yan himself, just as he thought, he was directly promoted to deputy regimental commander.

Overall, after fighting a battle behind Wang Yan, the soldiers had a rich harvest, and they were also convinced by Wang Yan from the bottom of their hearts and were very willing to follow him.

"Company Commander, the Regimental Commander told us we were going to engage in special warfare. What is special warfare?" a soldier asked curiously.

"Special warfare, as the name implies, is special combat. What is special combat? To put it simply, it is to cause the greatest damage with the smallest force. For example, before we fought the Vietnamese monkeys, we should have known the situation on the Vietnamese side instead of holding the Buddha's feet only when we were about to fight and then collecting intelligence.

We knew the location of the Vietnamese monkeys' important personnel in advance. After the fighting started, their important personnel hadn't even woken up yet, and our guns were already pointed at their foreheads. Or during the battle, we mastered the information of the enemy commander, directly went deep into the battlefield alone, penetrated through heavy obstacles, struck the enemy's headquarters, and killed the enemy commander."

"In ancient battlefields, that would be taking the enemy general's head from among ten thousand troops, beheading the general and seizing the flag, and making unparalleled achievements. In our modern hot-weapon war, we are the sharp sword, directly piercing the enemy's heart."

"This requires a lot from us. We must have tenacious perseverance, robust physical strength, and lasting endurance. We must not fear hardship, difficulty, or death. I know the comrades don't fear death, and there isn't a single coward. But this is the most basic requirement, and we must never stop learning. In order to deal with all kinds of sudden situations, we must arm our brains and master more knowledge."

"At the very least, do you see that six-story building? Climb up and down with bare hands, and do it quickly. This is a small matter; in the future, we will have to climb cliffs. We must know how to parachute and use planes to drop us into the designated battlefield. We must know how to use various weapons, from a small knife to driving tanks and planes. When we sneak into the enemy's hinterland, we must master the enemy's language, so we must know multiple languages. The most basic English must be learned."

"We must fight in all terrains, be fierce tigers on land and dragons in the sea. Of course, what I said is not comprehensive, and we are also groping, but it must be harder and more bitter than what I said. The chief has handed this task to us, so we must carry forward our spirit of not fearing death, hardship, or difficulty. As long as you aren't trained to death, train until you die. There's no way to regret it now."

"Whoever regrets is a grandson."

The soldiers were noisy, and not one of them retreated. Of course, the atmosphere was here; even if they wanted to run, they couldn't. Deserters are shameful, and no one wants to be a deserter.

Wang Yan nodded with satisfaction: "Very good. Just ensure daily training for these two days and get some good rest. Wait until I organize a training plan, and then the bitter days will come."

After simply talking to the soldiers, Wang Yan took the logistics comrades to plan the construction of the training ground and the weapons and equipment to be allocated to them.

A general training plan was already in mind, just waiting to be organized. Just as Wang Yan told the soldiers, as long as you aren't trained to death, train until you die. The dual destruction of body and spirit will hone a powerful combat team.

Are the chiefs really letting Wang Yan train special forces? Yes and no. Because when there are no special forces, training from scratch will inevitably lead to the corresponding team. How can a unit only have these forty-nine people? What can these forty-nine people do?

It is necessary to train a powerful special operations unit, and it is even more important to hone a perfect special operations system.

In Wang Yan's training process, this team is bound to gradually expand. From training to teaching, to the logistics system, etc., these are all Wang Yan's tasks.

Why else would it be said that if it's done, it's an important assignment? He is the initiator and creator of special operations, so the expansion of this team is naturally the improvement of his level as a leader. You must know that a special forces team, from combatants to logistics personnel and corresponding civilian personnel, can add up to thousands of people.

Later, the special forces brigade of the Beijing Military Region, the Oriental Divine Sword, had more than three thousand people.

Wang Yan is young after all. If there are no accidents, he will definitely develop to that extent step by step in the future and become the Mobile Corps Commander of the special warfare brigade. The special warfare brigades of all military regions in the country were all slowly established by splitting some people from him. In this regard, his contribution is quite large...

Hao Shuwen, who hadn't been seen for several days, finally showed up at noon four days later. This was agreed upon the day before, and today Wang Yan was going to Hao Shuwen's house for a sit-down.

"You dog-of-a-man, you got a bargain." As soon as she saw Wang Yan, Hao Shuwen glared at him with bad intentions.

Wang Yan giggled honestly and stupidly, didn't pick up the topic, and changed the subject: "Order food, order food. I trained with the soldiers all morning and I'm starving."

It's best not to be arrogant after getting a bargain. Let her scold you a few times; you won't lose a piece of meat. If Hao Shuwen's grievance came up and she cried for him to see, that would be the terrible thing.

However, Wang Yan was indeed tired. He wasn't lying. He trained the soldiers to death. If he didn't have the ability, that would be one thing, but since he had the ability, he naturally had to lead by example. He had to be stronger than the soldiers and give them a goal to chase.

So in the morning, he did a thousand push-ups with the soldiers, went up and down the hook ladder three hundred times, did a ten-kilometer run with a thirty-kilogram load, and finally held the gun for half an hour with bricks tied to it, exhausting all the soldiers until they were trembling when they walked. He even had to cook lunch himself to let them practice their skills and hone their patience. In the afternoon, they had cultural classes, learning foreign languages, etc.

This was also just the beginning. When physical fitness and strength came up, they would train all day, and cultural classes would have to be moved to the evening. Tired to death, sleepy, but still had to learn all kinds of knowledge...

This was a state-run restaurant near Peking University where Xiao Suizi was. Wang Yan had been here once before, and the taste was okay. Wang Yan ordered a table full of food and asked for drinks, taking out a stack of money and tickets quite generously.

"Liu Feng couldn't find you, so he called me yesterday. He said he didn't see you when you left. It's already mid-June, and Xiaoping will start school in two months. He asked if there was any progress on your job transfer. Give him a definite answer whether it's done or not. He said he's always thinking about it and can't sleep."

Hao Shuwen drank some beverage. Perhaps thinking of Liu Feng's past appearance, she said this with a smile.

"I'll go call him in the afternoon. His matter was handled long ago. I went to the General Political Department Art Troupe the day after the commendation meeting, but it couldn't be that fast. Next month, the procedure should be finished. He can tidy up, and it'll be just right for him to come over in August."

"I just don't understand, why are you and Liu Feng so good?"

Wang Yan smiled: "It's just that he's honest, warm-hearted, and takes good care of me. After so many years, he's the only friend I have. Helping him is just a matter of convenience, and it doesn't take much effort. Besides, I was the one who encouraged Xiaoping to take the college entrance exam. Later, the pregnancy was indeed an accident, but since there is a child, it's not good to let their family be separated by thousands of miles. I definitely have to manage it to the end and arrange it for him."

"Yes, you are more warm-hearted than Liu Feng. The troupe should also evaluate you as a pacesetter."

"Did you think the political commissar didn't want to evaluate me?"

The three of them laughed and talked, their relationship became more intimate, and their interaction became more natural. Of course, that was for Wang Yan. There was still some estrangement between Hao Shuwen and Xiao Suizi. The sudden change in their relationship after finally determining the future required time to accept, but it was never shown, and both were very restrained. It's not to say that they compromised with each other; just because they followed one man doesn't mean they have to be as close as sisters.

After eating lunch like this, Wang Yan drove Xiao Suizi back to school and took Hao Shuwen to the post office to make a long-distance call to Liu Feng, talking about the job transfer and letting Liu Feng rest assured.

Liu Feng's reaction was normal. People always worry when they ask others to do things; it's just a difference in how long they can hold back without asking. For important matters like Liu Feng's family and future, it wasn't easy for him to hold back for so many days. He called more because he was afraid Wang Yan had forgotten his matter. Not doing it is more sad than doing it and failing.

After the call, the two got back in the car.

Hao Shuwen asked: "Where to next?"

"Why ask when you know? We're definitely going to the Friendship Store to buy things. Your family doesn't like me, so if I go empty-handed, would that be appropriate?"

"That's because you're a bastard. Eating what's in the bowl while looking at what's in the pot, and not giving a clear answer. It would be strange if they liked you. But that's all old history. You'll definitely be welcomed this time."

"Does that mean you told your family?"

"Yeah, since it's all decided and everything is clear, and you and Suizi are already sleeping together. Let's not drag it out; the sooner it's done, the better. My father means the same thing. He also said it's better to get married as soon as possible, which will also have an impact on your future."

"That's the meaning, but actually the impact isn't big, after all, you still have to go to school. In the future..." Seeing Hao Shuwen's murderous eyes, Wang Yan wisely stopped the other nonsense and nodded, "We'll get married this year, and we'll have children after you graduate from university."

"Um..." Hao Shuwen suddenly felt shy and responded embarrassedly. But this emotion went away quickly, and she instructed, "Let me tell you, you and Suizi be careful, don't get pregnant."

"Don't worry, could I harm her?"

Wang Yan waved his hand, started the car, and went to the Friendship Store, buying a mess of things again, before going to Hao Shuwen's house.

The people today were quite complete; everyone in Beijing was at home. Just as Hao Shuwen said, Wang Yan received a warm welcome this time. The old father-in-law even had a smile on his face, and the more he looked at his son-in-law, the more satisfied he was.

The people in the old Hao family were already satisfied with Wang Yan. He wrote books, wrote songs, and made so many contributions on the battlefield. Many chiefs valued him highly. The most critical thing was that he achieved his current achievements entirely by his own ability. Even though he had been unclear with Hao Shuwen for several years, he didn't borrow their family's power at all. Even when Wang Yan came to Beijing, the car he borrowed had nothing to do with their family.

With such a person as a son-in-law, who doesn't cause trouble for his family and doesn't rely on power, but instead adds a lot of face, how could their family not be satisfied? Now that the marriage was finally decided, they were naturally more than satisfied.

So Wang Yan had a friendly exchange with his father-in-law, and finally decided to get married in October, which would be handled by the old Hao family. Everyone was happy... ===== CHAPTER 942 =====