[Soldier Assault] Doujin——Samsara

(41) THE END WITHOUT END

it's over?No, isn't there still three days left, and I was about to ask you, old man, about the assessment?

I have already reached an agreement with the group army. You are familiar with the assessment plan and save some resources. Just do it together with the selection of Division B this time and it will be over. How about your division reconnaissance battalion assisting?

What, this fox is really good, with the selection of the dead old A, what is this?

Alarm bells rang in Gao Cheng's heart, a dead old A, using assessment to poach people, it's not such an algorithm to count all the organs.

So you... are you borrowing a chicken to lay an egg, or borrowing an egg to hatch a chicken?

Deputy Battalion Commander Gao, you misunderstood. Xu Yao and I are indeed too busy. There are tasks in the team. Our squadron does not participate in the selection of division B. It is the job of the electronic squadron. Don't come at me.

You, you are dead and old, you all have the same virtue.

Arbitrary, Deputy Battalion Commander Gao.

Taking advantage of Gaocheng's excitement, the fox successfully occupied the comfortable chair, and went one step further to prop up the jaw-dropping parasol.This was tricked by Yuan Lang from a staff officer of Division T two days ago, and it was specially used to piss people off.

The armored tiger pretended to look at the sky, raised his eyebrows and looked at this annoying flower umbrella for a long time. He had already dismantled this thing in his heart, but he had another reasoning on his mouth.

Well, that's fine, but let me start with what I'm talking about first, these poor soldiers from Chengcai and Class Three and Five are not students in the training camp, so there's no need to make this trip.

Deputy Battalion Commander Gao, the soldiers on the list are all students, right?The fox's big sunglasses covered half of his face, but his tone was extremely unnatural. Gao Cheng couldn't be more angry when he said this. In fact, Cheng Cai had already expressed his heart to him.

It's no wonder, you old man A, you don't know yet, the division's order has come down, and Chengcai is now a member of the division's investigation battalion, mine.

Your man, Deputy Battalion Commander Gao, has he always been, right?I thought Yuan Lang would refute something like it was too early, but I didn't expect that the fox asked this sentence in a somewhat unpleasant way, which really caught Gao Cheng by surprise.

Now, let's be fair.

Now, Yuan Lang didn't say anything more about Gao Laoqi's deliberate temptation, he just put his hands on his head to make himself lie more comfortably, and finally said lazily as usual: After the dinner today, I asked Yaozi to get a few boxes of liquid □□, from Qingdao, please drink as much as you can.

Drinking again, Gao Cheng muttered in his heart: Alcohol is the easiest thing to reveal people's true feelings.Okay, there are only two of you dead and old A, and we are in a company. Anyway, you are at a disadvantage.

Yuan Lang was noncommittal, but Gao Laoqi was a little uneasy and proud. Although there are many people, foxes never suffer, so it's better to be careful.

And the group army snipers who have been tortured by inhumane means for nearly a month now look at Yuan Lang and Xu Yao like laser weapons sprayed out, wishing to melt them instantly.

Therefore, when I suddenly heard the good things that popped out of the fox's mouth, I couldn't believe it.The time was blank for a few seconds before a group of thin, dark and strong soldiers realized that their hell training was over.

Why, if you don’t believe me, you can see for yourself!

Yuan Lang's tone suddenly became relaxed, with a bit of naughty jokes, and he pointed to the Cheetah car not far away.

During the training, the vicious Death God instructor was happily moving liquids from the car, just like a robber carrying some gold and silver treasures.

The trainees, who had never seen this sniper who was ranked number one in the entire army, smile, suddenly froze.

report!

Lian Hao, who usually rarely asks questions, spoke——Yuan Lang was in a good mood at this moment, and nodded at this uncomfortably calm soldier. Lian Hao's voice suddenly raised an octave: Report to the instructor, when will we be assessed?

This was a good question, and the students all turned their attention to the dead old A.

The credibility of the words of the old Lieutenant Colonel A, who is vicious and scheming, who often kills people without paying for his life, is really too low.

They have already summed up a rule by Sun Jian, they would rather believe in Xu Yao, the god of death instructor, than this fox surnamed Yuan, especially when this fox smiles so much that it makes you intoxicated, it means that the end of the world is coming .

They still clearly remember that on the sixth day of the training, when everyone was tortured to half their lives, every day was a high-intensity training, and the physical fitness of the morning, noon and evening had completely exhausted the physical strength of these veterans Under the circumstances, there is still a lot of professional sniper training. Everyone insisted because of Yuan Lang's words——If you can't stand it, just speak up. Knowing that you are a regular army, you are allowed to give up!