My Youth Love Story Actually Has Rainbow Six

Major didn't have any intention of letting the old man go, and continued: "Do you want me to help you prepare afternoon tea and desserts, so that I can give you enough rest, after all, you must not be able to keep up with the normal marching speed." .”

"Did you mention barbecue? Is it a habit developed during the Vietnam War? My God! Don't bring your bad luck there. This is much more terrifying than a talking tree."

"Oh, look at your thick arms. It's as strong as if you were given hormones. If you participate in the fitness competition in the nursing home, you will definitely win No.1. I will definitely take some pictures of you then."

Dutch interrupted Major's machine gun-like words.

"Would you like to try the muscles developed in the old gym?"

As he said that, Dach stretched out his thick arm that could go to the world bodybuilding competition, and a strong fighting spirit appeared on his old and resolute face.

He was going to wrestle with Major.

Naturally, Major would not back down from this challenge, and stretched out his arm that had been buffed by Odin, and grabbed Dach's hand.

The two people's hands were held together suddenly, and they clasped their wrists in a stalemate in the air.

Chapter 71 You Tell Me He's In School?

The muscles on the arms of Major and Dach were tightly tensed, as if countless forces were about to burst out.

The fingers pressed tightly on the back of the opponent's hand, and they all pressed white marks.

The hands of the two were deadlocked there, wrestling with each other, neither of them would admit defeat.

In the end, it was Major who was slightly better, gritted his teeth and broke Dutch's wrist off.

Dach shook his aching hand held by Major, turned to Uncle Yu and said, "I like this kid!"

Major was shocked when he heard this, for fear that this old man might have some strange hobbies.

He doesn't want to practice wrestling.

"I want to practice this kid for a while."

Dach's next words reassured Major, it turned out that it wasn't my body but my talent, that's easy to say.

Uncle Yu raised his head and glanced at Dach, then lowered his head and continued to add accessories to his gun, and said at the same time, "He still has to go to school."

"What school? Which special school?" Daqi said indifferently. After all, for this old special soldier who had experienced many battles, he would teach what the school taught, and he would teach what the school didn't teach.

"An average high school."

???

Dach looked at Old Fish in disbelief, then turned his head to look at Major, the words "Are you kidding me" seemed to be written on his face, you told me such a great guy The guy actually goes to a high school, do you think this is a movie?

"School Girl's Bodyguard"?

Or "Special Forces Across the Campus"?

"If you want to tease me, can you please change it to a more reliable statement? I also have common sense, okay?"

"There is no record of his current situation. One day someone suddenly attacked that school." The old fish explained, "So he is really studying in a high school. The beautiful girl is no better than an old man like you. powerful?"

Major spread his hands at Dutch.

The thing is so unbelievable, even I can hardly imagine it, just like a novel on the street.

"I really don't understand you guys. If I have the chance, I must practice this kid. I have a lot of interesting things that I can give him."

For example, how to let yourself use a single soldier with a Gatling heavy machine gun to break out of the encirclement.

Like a Terminator.

Major felt that this proposal was quite good, so he handed over the cigar respectfully.

The other party wanted to teach me, and also lost to me through arm wrestling, so I wanted to show my friendliness.

This move made Daqi feel that this kid was more worthy of cultivation, and the cigars he gave were all high-end products that he was reluctant to smoke.

Not only Dutch, but the rest of the men also came over very consciously to share Major's cigars, one for each of them, and smoked happily.

Thunderbird looked at the scene in front of him, touched Feng Nu with his arm, and asked, "Is he a cigar supplier?"

"No. But he is an AK supplier of processed skins. If you have a color scheme you like, you can ask him for one. The people in the team are all at cost price, and sometimes they will give it away."

"Young man, he can play." Thunderbird heard for the first time that there are people selling such things. "But, does his sister care about him smoking cigars? He must not be an adult yet, right?"

"Do people like us care about this? Even if he drinks and fights, everyone is happy to watch him beat people in the bar."

......

Local time, the next morning.

A transport plane is parked on the runway of the airport, the cabin is open, and two large boxes of airdrop supplies are being loaded into the cabin.

According to the action plan, the action team will rely on these supplies to establish a temporary stronghold to provide them with ammunition and other necessary equipment.

As for what if it is not used up?

Blow them up in situ and destroy all equipment.

Everyone was checking the equipment they were carrying, and everyone was wearing the combat uniform of Yongye'an Port, with masks on their faces.

Now the advantages of being a private military contractor are brought into play.

You thought we were private military contractors?