Before he had time to think about it, he jumped down, and when he fell rapidly, he reported as loudly as possible, not letting his voice be blown away by the flow: "There is a problem with the first team! Repeat! There is a problem with the first team!"

Helicopter pilots received intermittent reports of turbulence disturbances and rushed to take emergency measures.

Su Yi turned around, did not open the parachute, but swung three sword qi backwards to adjust the falling direction, and accelerate the fall of his body.

He finally caught up with Wu Zhe on the dangerous height line, grabbed Wu Zhe's shoulder, and opened the parachute.

Wu Zhe roared, his voice becoming fragmented in the wind: "You are crazy! Let go! We will die together!"

Su Yi's individual parachute was not effective in reducing the weight of the two of them, but it didn't break or break, so Su Yi was content.

Wu Zhe's glasses were blown off by the airflow during the high-force fall before, and his eyes were blown hard by the wind. He closed his eyes and struggled: "You let go! You can't die together!"

Su Yi grabbed him firmly: "Don't give up, don't give up! At worst, I'll be your back!"

He waved two sword qi downwards, and the speed of the two slowed down suddenly, Wu Zhe felt it: "What's going on?"

Su Yi lied: "I pulled a parachute!"

Wu Zhe: "Aren't you drinking poison to quench your thirst?!"

Su Yi: "I can't care about that much anymore!"

Su Yi didn't have any extra internal energy to release his sword energy. When he was almost on the ground, he pulled a parachute and raised his energy. The two landed safely without any danger.

As soon as they reached the ground, both of them collapsed from prostration, lying on the ground panting.

Su Yi was tired, and Wu Zhe was scared.

Wu Zhe: "Hey, you scared me to death, thank you, Xiao Su, I owe you my life."

Su Yi: "I hope there is no chance for you to pay it back."

After a while, the helicopter landed, and Yuan Lang came down from above with a sullen face: "Wu Zhe, what is the cause of the accident?"

Wu Zhe stood up, just walked through the gate of hell, his legs were still a little weak: "Report, the equipment is faulty, and the parachute cannot be opened."

Yuan Lang: "Xiao Su's condition?"

Su Yi got up: "Report, good."

Yuan Lang: "Bring Wu Zhe's equipment and check it."

Wu Zhe untied the parachute bag and handed it over.

Yuan Lang checked the equipment himself, and it was indeed a malfunction.

Yuan Lang: "As the leader of the first team, don't you know how to check the equipment in advance?"

Wu Zhe: "Report, it can't be put back on when you pull it apart, so I didn't try to pull it apart. I didn't think it was an internal fracture, so I didn't take it apart and check it carefully. It was my negligence. I will write an inspection when I go back."

Yuan Lang: "Then you will suffer the consequences. As the captain, if you make such a mistake, your squadron's score will be halved today."

The first squadron was silent, no one objected, and there was no objection. They had learned to be silent and obedient.

Yuan Lang: "Damn it, I have to appeal when I go back. Those bastards in the equipment department dare to cut corners on our equipment. Alright, let's continue the exercise!"

With Yuan Lang gone, Wu Zhe began to mutter: "What's the use of looking for the equipment department? They care about buying but not manufacturing, and it's not that they cut corners."

Su Yi: "They are lax, they deserve to be the captain's punching bag. The captain has to find someone to vent his anger on, so is it possible that you are willing to be the punching bag?"

Wu Zhe: "Normal mind, normal mind, this time it's my fault, it's okay to scold him."

Rushing to the quarterly practice field, the old A's fought against each other in groups.

After resuming training for two quarters, Su Yi no longer looks weak. In Wu Zhe's words, he has "recovered his glory".

The exercise was just about to begin, and Yuan Lang called the first squadron: "Ye Xiao received it, please call back. It's over."

Su Yi: "Ye Xiao received it. It's over."

Yuan Lang: "Ye Xiao, first-level combat readiness. Do you choose to adjust for a while, or leave the exercise immediately and go to support? It's over."

Su Yi was silent for a while, and said softly, "Is it a paper tiger? It's over."

Yuan Lang: "Yes. It's over."

Su Yi: "I leave the exercise. It's over."

On the battlefield, the king returns, and the point of the sword is invincible.

"We haven't seen each other for a year and a half," Su Yi put his gun on the forehead of the paper tiger captain, "Aren't you surprised?"

The paper tiger captain's pupils have lost focus: "How is it possible...you are so badly injured, it is impossible to recover so quickly..."

Su Yi kicked away the paper tiger's equipment piece by piece, and expertly tied up the leader of the paper tiger: "It's been a year and a half, it's not a short time."

A murderous intent flashed in his eyes: "If it wasn't for your assassination that forced me to fight back, I would have come last year."

The captain of the paper tiger obviously didn't know about the assassination, so he looked confused.

The old A's brought Captain Paper Tiger to the helicopter, and Su Yi sat opposite him, sneering, "How many of us died last year?"

It was said in Chinese, and the paper tiger could understand Meng Limeng.

Old A: "Nineteen. Thirty were killed today, plus this prisoner, and all came back with interest."

Su Yi: "This interest is not enough."

The paper tiger could only half understand, but the murderous intent in Su Yi's words was real, which made him shiver.

In the camp, the old A's took out their tools and prepared to cook.

"Shh, don't cook yet, I'll go find something. Don't make any noise." Su Yi suddenly raised his finger and lowered his voice, indicating silence.

The old A's were confused and kept silent, watching Su Yi hunched over and quietly sank into the jungle.

Su Yi quietly hid in the bushes and picked up a few strong wooden branches. The wild Burmese sheep were unaware and were still eating comfortably.

Su Yi took aim, holding the wooden branch flat with his right hand, and pulling his shoulder back as far as possible.

A wild Burmese sheep sensed danger, looked up, saw nothing, and continued to eat.

The strength of Su Yi's whole body exploded, and the wooden branch was thrown out, viciously sinking into the flank of a wild Burmese sheep, and the other sheep escaped completely in an instant.

The vitality of wild animals is tenacious, and the injured sheep can still run.

Su Yi threw the second wooden branch, and this time it plunged head-on into the heart of the wild Burmese sheep.

The strong ram finally falls to the ground, and Su Yi goes over and drags it back.

The two wooden branches were stuck in the wound very well, and no blood flowed out, which can greatly preserve the freshness of the mutton.

The elders heard the neighing of animals in the jungle in the distance. After a long time, Su Yi appeared dragging a weakly struggling wild Burmese sheep.

Su Yi: "Who wants to eat lamb skewers?"

Old A: "God, General Su, this thing runs so fast, you can catch it?!"

Su Yi smiled, knocked the struggling sheep unconscious, and began to skin the sheep: "It's like this, can it still run?"

Kebabs are not just talking, but really have to be grilled on skewers, otherwise they will not be cooked well.

Those roasted whole lambs are all lambs, and this kind of big lamb cannot be roasted whole.

The veterans do it themselves, grill and eat by themselves. The mutton skewers grilled from fresh mutton are full of oil, sprinkled with seasonings, and the aroma is attractive.

Su Yi finished roasting five or six skewers, kept one for himself, and shared the rest.

Then he got up, vacated the place of the fire for other people, and stood with a few old A's to eat mutton skewers.

Su Yi took two bites and found that the peppercorns were a little numb, so he quickly spit it out and took a slight breath.

I made a mistake and accidentally sprinkled so much pepper.

The mutton kebabs made the lunch very special. The captives grimaced and gnawed on the field rations, and their noses were filled with the smell of mutton kebabs.

After returning to China, the prisoners were transferred to the headquarters, and then old A was fine, so he should do what he should do.

Seeing Su Yi's safe return, the old comrades were relieved.

Once bitten by a snake and afraid of well ropes for ten years, they were really frightened by what happened last time.

In the following half a year, the paper tiger moved frequently, and after hitting a wall many times, they finally confirmed that Su Yi had truly returned to the battlefield.

Su Yi was 35 years old, and old A celebrated his birthday—yes, it was still old A who celebrated his birthday, and he was still single.

"Come, come, let me introduce to you. I found all the dishes today, a full banquet!" Wu Zhe showed his eloquence triumphantly, "Look at this, Erlong Xizhu!"

Su Yi was speechless, it was just a little salty sausage made of cucumbers, radishes and lotus seeds, why did he use such a name... Zhong Er?

"This, almond bergamot!"

It was just hot and sour chayote with two almonds sprinkled on it.

"Look, Longjing Shrimp!"

Su Yi can assure you that the tea leaves are definitely tea dregs that cost a few dollars a catty.

"And this one, anchovy fin!"

Is that shark fin?Obviously a fan, okay...Su Yi has been unable to complain.

"Look at this, canary bird!"

Just Fried Sparrows  …

Well, although the name of the dish is a bit too fancy, it tastes good.

Afterwards, Yuan Lang gave Su Yi a surprise—a recording by Su Mingpeng.

"Son, guess where I am now? In Africa, doing diamond mining business is another big income. Now the situation is stable. I will come to see you after this business talk. Your return to the front line I know, for the past six months, you are safe and sound, which is the happiest thing for me. You are 35 years old this year, and you are not young, but I always feel that you are still that little Douding, and you will be called a man in a blink of an eye. Happy birthday, if It would be better to marry a daughter-in-law and go home."

[Father has always been teasing, but for some reason, I only feel his sadness. 】

In the middle of the night, the old A's carried out emergency attendance training, carrying a weight of [-] kilograms, crawling forward on the muddy ground, keeping their heads up to keep their sights clear, and controlling their weapons and equipment.

It is not easy to crawl forward for one kilometer.

At the end, everyone rested and recovered for a while, and then started the [-]-kilometer overnight mountain march.

The old A ran very hard, because they knew that according to Yuan Lang's consistent virtue, breakfast must be at the end, and the earlier the breakfast, the richer the breakfast.

Don't want to go hungry, let's run.

Therefore, group training or something is the most annoying thing. No squadron leader will be as virtuous as the team leader Yuan Lang.

The author has something to say: na na na, tomorrow will end~~

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