Soldier Assault: Visitors from Ten Continents

Yuan Lang smiled: "Where's the sleeping ruthless man?"

Su Yi opened his eyes and sat up straight: "Report to the chief, my name is Su Yi. Chief, I'm sorry about what happened today."

Yuan Lang looked at everyone in the car with a smile: "Is he sorry for me? Why are you sorry for me?"

Xu Sanduo: "Huh? Xiaoyi didn't apologize to you."

I'm afraid everyone except Xu Sanduo knows what Su Yi did wrong.

They are all people who often practice fighting skills. In the short and unreserved fight, Su Yi was unscathed, while Yuan Lang's mouth was bleeding, and his cheeks were black and blue.

A conscript beat a regimental officer like this.

Su Yi: "Report, I shot too hard."

Yuan Lang wiped the corner of his mouth with his finger: "This? Let's say it was a mistake—why did you make this mistake?"

Su Yi was silent.

Nonsense, isn't it because of anger?

[I have a hunch that this fiasco will destroy many people and things for me. 】

Xu Sanduo's lips moved slightly, he hesitated to speak.

Yuan Lang looked at Xu Sanduo: "Tell me."

Xu Sanduo: "Because...our friend was shot dead by you...he wanted to perform well in the confrontation...but he didn't have a chance."

Wu Liuyi couldn't help it: "Xu Sanduo!"

Wu Liuyi turned to Yuan Lang and explained for Xu Sanduo: "He couldn't express clearly. It's not the reason. It's the steel seven company's sense of honor, fighting..."

"Understood, I'm sorry," Yuan Lang bowed to everyone in the car a little too solemnly, "I'm sorry."

Everyone in the car was a little embarrassed—should they accept such an apology?

Shi Jin suddenly nodded to Yuan Lang: "It's okay, Chief."

The so-called destroyed field cooking vehicle started to move again, and the chief of staff triumphantly yelled at the chariot convoy driving back by the side of the road: "Listen to me, everyone who is gluttonous or not! We will have a big dinner tonight!"

The mood suddenly became high, and the soldiers sniffed their noses as hard as they could—the soldiers who had been living on compressed biscuits for a whole day and night were already starving.

The chariot convoy circled the clearing in the forest, and stopped at its own position amidst the smoke and dust pouring out of the sky.

Yuan Lang was the first to jump off the chariot, and he didn't walk away, watching those silent and preoccupied soldiers jump off the chariot one by one.

Xu Sanduo was the last one. He came down behind Su Yi, holding a bunch of weapons.

Yuan Lang: "Su Yi?"

Su Yi saluted silently.

Xu Sanduo returned the firearm to Yuan Lang, saluted, and joined the third squad.

Yuan Lang: "Soldier, do you like this gun?"

Su Yi took a look: "Yes."

A person who touches guns always has eternal curiosity about untouched firearms.

Yuan Lang: "Do you want it?"

Su Yi: "Report, this is military property."

Yuan Lang smiled and shook his head: "I mean, are you interested in going to our place?"

The soldiers of the third squad were almost at hand, and the atmosphere suddenly became extremely dull——Yuan Lang suddenly asked an extremely sensitive question in front of everyone.

Su Yi's answer made them breathe a sigh of relief: "As long as Gangqi Company is still there, I won't go anywhere."

"What if Gang Qi is broken up?"

Su Yi changed his face almost immediately: "Chief, please show some kindness in your mouth. The Seventh Steel Company will not be disbanded."

"I mean in case."

"Not in case."

Class Three was still expressionless as before, but the atmosphere suddenly became much more relaxed.

"Soldier, one day you will understand that there are many people and things that will eventually leave you." Yuan Lang smiled, and shook hands with Gaocheng who was walking towards him. From then on, Su Yi never seemed to exist to him Same.

Gao Cheng: "Let's have dinner at night."

Yuan Lang: "We don't get together."

Gao Cheng was polite but not enthusiastic: "Do you want to come?"

Yuan Lang pointed to a high-mobility off-road vehicle that had just driven into the open space, which was a novelty for Gang Qilian, who was used to reloading tracked vehicles.

The driver Qi Huan drove the car directly to the two of them: "Report, I'm here to take you back to the camp."

Yuan Lang looked at his watch: "What time do you leave?"

"Eight fifteen."

"Have you brought what you want?"

"There are still four boxes, all of them have been moved." Qi Huan's every move has the sharpness of a martial artist, and he moved four boxes of beer from the back compartment twice.

Yuan Lang rushed to Gaocheng and signaled: "Commander Gao, I will take my leave first. This is to express a little meaning to the Qilian brothers. There will be opportunities to meet in the future."

Gao Cheng had a half-smile: "The standard of the old A is higher than that of the old step, and the beer is still all Qingdao standard?"

"It's all saved by the brothers. It's not interesting, goodbye."

Gao Cheng returned the gift: "There will be a time later."

The field troops were less polite, Gao Cheng watched the car disappear into the twilight, and turned to look for someone: "Director, we picked up four boxes of apples and sent them there."

Secretary Chief: "Let's serve dinner."

"Then send it over after dinner," Gao Cheng turned and left.

The third class still stood at the same spot without moving, watching Yuan Lang's car drive away, everyone felt a little more relaxed, and felt that something was missing.

Shi Jin: "Disband."

Each of the three classes came over and patted Su Yi on the shoulder and left.

The most active part of the camp is the cooking class. They are busy with the cooking truck and shout loudly, as if they are gods.

The soldiers participating in the confrontation now have a relaxed expression, and the sound of harmonicas and guitars can be heard from some barracks.

To be able to wait for dinner without doing anything one day is really heaven for Qilian.

Xu Sanduo was looking for success from tent to tent.

Cheng Cai was sitting behind the chariot cleaning his sniper rifle.

After finding Chengcai, Xu Sanduo found that he didn't know what to say.

Chengcai asked Xu Sanduo to look at his gun: "Look, is it beautiful?"

He played with that slender rifle lovingly, and wiped away a speck of dust that no one could feel except him.

Xu Sanduo praised the gun sincerely: "It's so beautiful!"

Listening to those guitars and singing in the twilight, Chengcai's eyes were blurred, and he wanted to cry.

"It sounds so good. I have always wanted to learn, and sometimes I dreamed that I was learning, but when I woke up, I knew I didn't have time. I am a sniper. If I want to be a sniper, I must be the best sniper. "Chengcai stroked the gun in his hand, "I spend all my time on it. Every time I want to play the guitar, I think, Su Yi is not a sniper, if he doesn't rob me, then I am a sniper." ·Be the best in the shooter. Now I see that lieutenant colonel with a gun...see him with a gun..."

Cheng Cai imitated Yuan Lang's posture with a gun in a daze.

For a pretentious shooter, that's a real nightmare.

Another shooter, sniping from a few hundred meters away, was as easy and fast as shooting a pistol within ten meters. Cheng Cai already felt that he had no hope. "

Xu Sanduo stared blankly at his friend, he didn't know what to do.

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