After An Ran looked at Zhang Lu strangely, she replied: "Report to the Chief, my ideal is to be a professional soldier."

With a very normal answer, He Zhijun nodded, looked at Zhang Lu, and asked, "Comrade Zhang Lu, where is your ideal?"

"Report to the chief, my ideal is the same as An Ran, and I am also a professional soldier." Zhang Lu answered immediately.

He Zhijun smiled and said, "You guys are serious and talk about your ideals. This is very important, especially for you!"

The stronger a soldier is, once his ideals and beliefs are not firm or deviates from the military's track, it will be a very dangerous tendency.

They are all first-class masters, like a double-edged sword, in the hands of the country, and that is the sharp blade of the country.

If you rebel, it will be a disaster.

Zhang Lu smiled and said, "Chief, you should know my ideal. It's actually simple. Isn't it just to be a good soldier and then have a higher rank."

Tan Xiaolin was speechless. In front of the commander of the military region, Zhang Lu dared to say this, but this was also a reflection of Zhang Lu's true nature.

Zhang Lu's answer made Gao Shiwei's face slightly sank, and he asked: "Why do you have such an idea? Don't tell me anything. Soldiers who don't want to be generals are not good soldiers."

It is not a good thing to be too utilitarian, especially a soldier king like Zhang Lu, who is afraid that he will be unbalanced in his mentality.

A soldier king has an unbalanced mentality, so why should he talk about being enterprising?

Gao Shiwei must understand Zhang Lu’s true thoughts and correct this idea that is somewhat off-road.

As a result, Zhang Lu closed his smile, frowned, and said helplessly: "The leaders have read my files and are also clear about my family conditions."

"My dad said that if I can't become a general within three years, I will not join the army and ask me to go back and inherit tens of billions of dollars of property."

"I, I have no choice but to stay in the army, I can only work hard!"

Zhang Lu shook his head, looking reluctant to go back and inherit tens of billions of dollars of property.

Suddenly, Gao Shiwei and He Zhijun opened their mouths slightly, and were very surprised. They thought this kid was an official fan. It turned out that he had such difficulties!

An Ran suppressed her smile and almost squirted it out, but she was silent on the surface and could not let Zhang Lu reveal her feelings.

This guy is just bragging. He has made billions of dollars in several months. If he works for a year, he may have a net worth of 10 billion, and he still has to go home to inherit his family property?

Tan Xiaolin, who was standing beside her, was dumbfounded. She also had the same view as the two chief officials, thinking that Zhang Lu was an official fan.

If Zhang Lu hadn't told the inside story, he would have been secretly worried about Zhang Lu, for fear that he would be too utilitarian and would affect his personal progress.

"If you have the chance in the future, you will help Zhang Lu apply for military merits more. Such a soldier king will be a waste of talent when he goes back to become a rich young man." Tan Xiaolin said intimately.

He Zhijun glanced at Zhang Lu a few moments. He did carefully investigate Zhang Lu's archives. From the time he spoke, all the information has been read and studied in detail.

Overall, there is no problem, but the family has relatively strong assets, their parents are successful businessmen, the chairman of large listed companies, and they have tens of billions of assets.

At the beginning, he also suspected that Zhang Lu's purpose of joining the army was to be rich and handsome. How could his family agree to him come to the army to endure hardships? This was strange!

He Zhijun glanced at An Ran. Could it be that this kid was really for An Ran?!

An Ran is beautiful and gentle, and has a calm personality, which really attracts men.

He Zhijun felt that he had guessed correctly and said seriously: "Lei Zhan was once the King of War, do you know why he failed!"

Zhang Lu thought for a moment and said, "The heart of martial arts and the heart of innocent children! Without awe, he will act recklessly!"

He Zhijun shook his head and said, "Wrong! It's because of feelings!"

"Soldiers have a single mind because of long-term training and combat, which is a good thing, but it is also prone to problems."

"People with single-minded thoughts are more likely to go to a dead end than ordinary people!"

"Zhang Lu, you are very strong. If you get stuck in emotional problems, it will affect your training and mentality."

"Your mentality explodes, and the soldiers' killings are hard to suppress. Even when facing their comrades, they will be angry and unable to help but get angry."

"With your strength, it's not a big problem to be a soldier in the future. As for being a general, it might be, but it will be over the top in three years."

"You must handle the relationship well and not be affected by the relationship."

He Zhijun paused for a moment when he said this, and hesitated, and said, "I will explain your confession today."

Zhang Lu was stunned and had a fuss for most of the day. It turned out to be for this.

Zhang Lukang said passionately: "Report, my personal opinion is this: Don't be confused by your heart, don't be trapped in your emotions, don't be afraid of the future, don't think about the past, don't forget your original intention, and forge ahead..."

After a while, Gao Shiwei and He Zhijun nodded repeatedly when they heard this. This guy was only 18 years old and was already on the rank of captain. He never thought that his level of thought was OK.

He Zhijun looked at Gao Shiwei for advice from the other party.

Gao Shiwei pondered for a moment. He felt uncomfortable about his feelings. He put it aside and said, "You must be mentally prepared for the National Special Forces Competition."

"This National Special Forces Competition is not so much a competition between special forces, but rather a large-scale anti-terrorism combat."

"Remember, this is not an exercise, but a practical battle! Those who participate may die on the battlefield at all times."

"The specific location has not been announced above, but according to my guess and Brigade Commander He, it should be an anti-terrorism operation at a certain border."

Gao Shiwei made a gesture, and the staff immediately played a top-secret video.

Zhang Lu and the other two looked at the video and were immediately filled with righteous indignation. The two women's faces were pale because of their anger.

Zhang Lu's eyes were cold, and a murderous aura was released, and he said angrily: "Hundreds of Chinese people died tragically and were disfigured by sulfuric acid! Where is the murderer?"

Gao Shiwei said: "We are not sure about the mysterious armed force in this place, and what specific forces are there yet."

"But this place is a gray area on the border, not in China, it is located near the McMahon Line, and it does not care about the area."

McMahon has always been a very sensitive place and a fuse, which can easily cause problems between the two countries.

When Tan Xiaolin and An Ran heard this, their faces became more serious and realized the unusualness of this National Special Forces Competition!

"Just three days ago, another video came, and the methods were outrageous!"

Gao Shiwei ordered: "Open another video!"

As soon as the screen darkens, another video will be played.

Grizzly eyes wide open!

The even more infuriating scene appears, without humanity, and it is simply a naked massacre!

Zhang Lu and the other two, their eyes wide open, and their faces were full of murderous expressions!
Chapter completed!