special mercenary

Xiao Mingxuan spent a few minutes quickly figuring out the cause and effect of the matter. He glanced at the two poor mice that were about to be tossed to death through the plastic bag, picked them up and put them on the table, thought for a while and asked: "What do you think of Bai Xuyao? How about it?"

"He taught me how to make tofu cubes, he is a good man." Song Feng praised.

Xiao Mingxuan asked suspiciously: "That's it?"

Song Feng lay half of his body on the table, not caring at all whether the pile of documents would be crushed by him, he rested his chin on one hand and recalled the embarrassment of that person in the morning, smiling: "A very cute person."

He had just taken a shower, his hair was half dry, and there was still some steam in his eyes. Xiao Mingxuan looked at these beautiful eyes from a close distance, reached out and touched his head, and repeated: "Cute?"

"Yeah," Song Feng nodded. He was also an instructor in the United States, and that person was worthy of training. He smiled maliciously, "I just want to love him after seeing it~"

This shameless person really has that kind of idea... Xiao Mingxuan patted his head, I brought you here not to make you fool around, young master, he persuaded: "Be sober, this is a military camp."

"I know," Song Feng assured, stretching out his paw, "I won't do anything excessive, don't worry."

Xiao Mingxuan doubted: "What do you mean by going too far?"

"Mutilate or kill people."

"..." Xiao Mingxuan looked at him with a very calm expression, but his mood at the moment could not be expressed in words.

Song Feng leaned forward with a smile: "I will definitely make him alive and kicking, isn't that all right?"

Okay...what the hell, Xiao Mingxuan was silent for a moment, "...can he follow you?"

Song Feng smiled confidently: "Hey, what's the matter, I have plenty of ways to make him obey."

Yes, this gangster has a lot of experience... Xiao Mingxuan was silent, he knew that Song Feng's private life had nothing to do with him intellectually, but in fact he felt very uncomfortable, just the word "irrelevant" made him unbearable, he felt Things shouldn't be like this, as if something gradually deviated from the original track, making him unable to control it for a while.

Song Feng crawled forward again: "Let's get down to business, I want a cage." They were very close at the moment, and the soap's fragrance was mixed with its own unique smell. "

"Well, you are not allowed to raise them, and you didn't say that I can't," Song Feng smiled. "I folded the quilt like that and no one cares about it. If I raise two mice in a short period of time, no one cares about it, right?"

Xiao Mingxuan nodded, this person has always been smart.

"So give me the cage."

"No," Xiao Mingxuan said, "I don't have the bottle either, I have to find someone else to get it."

"Then I'll get it after dinner," Song Feng didn't mind, "I have to run a five-kilometer load later, and I have to use it."

Xiao Mingxuan suppressed the uncertain thoughts in his heart, and turned to the business: "He can't even run five kilometers?"

"I can run away," Song Feng smiled maliciously, "I have other uses."

"..." Xiao Mingxuan endured and endured again, "Can't you restrain yourself a little?"

"Hey, I know what's in my heart. I said not to do anything too much. Anyway, it's just these few days. I want to try," Song Feng smiled. In fact, they are sure to pass the preliminaries. They just find someone to play with when they are free. Said, "During the assessment, if you feel that he is not qualified, you can kick him. I don't care, everyone has his own life."

That person can't play. The team means that even if they can't stay on the front line, they have to be in the back office. Xiao Mingxuan was silent for a moment: "Can you get his physical strength up?"

"The main reason is that he has that kind of vigor. I think it's worth practicing," Song Feng said with a smile. "In any case, he's someone I like. If he can really practice it, he will definitely be a good seed."

Xiao Mingxuan's attention was turned back because of his words, he felt uncomfortable, but why?Which of these two makes him displeased?He thought about it, it was impossible for him to dislike Song Feng, so what about Bai Xuyao?He didn't even talk to that person, let alone... It seems, why don't you have nothing to do to help this rascal make a quilt?Enough support!

"That's it," Song Feng got up, "Throw the mice here first, and feed them some water later, so they don't die."

Xiao Mingxuan glanced at it, then looked at the stacked documents next to him, and secretly thought that if these things collapsed accidentally, he would probably kill these two little mice, but he thought it would be useless if he thought about killing them, this person can continue to catch them. .

Song Feng waved his paw: "Then I'm leaving."

Xiao Mingxuan took a look and reminded: "You must salute when you leave, and you must also salute when you enter the door to give a report. This office is not only used by me, but also the captain of the first team."

Song Feng blinked: "How respectful?" He gestured, "Like this?"

Xiao Mingxuan shook his head: "Unqualified." He thought for a while, got up and taught him, in case a reasonably good-looking person ran out to teach him military etiquette later, it would be troublesome if he was spotted by this hooligan afterwards.He squeezed his hand: "put your fingers here."

Song Feng was a little shorter than him. He raised his eyes to see the bruises at the corners of this man's eyes. He was in a good mood, his beautiful eyes were full of smiles, and he stretched out his hand to poke his wound.Xiao Mingxuan turned his head to avoid it: "Don't make trouble."

Song Feng poked happily again: "No one asked you how you did it?"

Xiao Mingxuan avoided it again: "I asked, but I didn't answer. Will the military ceremony be done?"

Song Feng was very smart, and nodded with a smile: "Yes."

"Well, salute and go."

"Acquaintances don't need it, right?" Song Feng rubbed over and put his paws on his shoulders, "At any rate, we used to share weal and woe, even if we don't care about this little sympathy, we have turned clouds... Oh, yes, then You haven't returned the box cover yet, when will you return it?"

Xiao Mingxuan stood still and let him take him. He intended to let this man practice military etiquette, but who would have provoked this sentence, he raised his eyebrows: "I will give it to you so that you can use it conveniently in the military camp?"

Song Feng was startled, remembering that he might have sex with a man, nodded: "That's fine, take it out."

"..." Xiao Mingxuan asked seriously, "Are you so hungry?"

"It's not too much..." Song Feng said, looking at him expectantly, "Why, do you have a girl to introduce to me? Is there a cook in the cafeteria? Is it pretty? How about your figure? At least your breasts should not be smaller than B."

Xiao Mingxuan was silent for a moment, and threw him out of the office by the collar: "Go back to sleep, dreaming is more practical." He closed the door with his backhand, took a deep breath, he felt that he needed to analyze the situation calmly.

Song Feng then went back to the barracks dryly. After a morning of training, everyone was too tired to say anything. Seeing him coming in, they just looked up with complex and entangled eyes. No one dared to doubt the quality of this training.Bai Xuyao ​​was about to go to sleep, but when he saw him, he immediately sat up and looked at his hands. He wasn't really afraid of mice, but just looked at him with trepidation. He pretended to be calm: "Didn't you go ask for a cage?"

"Well," Song Feng sighed regretfully, "The chief said that rats are not allowed in military camps."

Bai Xuyao ​​was secretly relieved, turned around and lay down, closed his eyes and fell asleep.

Song Feng lay down on his bed. He was also a little tired. Resting at noon was very important.

The afternoon training came soon. They stood on the playground to practice their arm strength, and then they were taken to the shooting range. They fired a certain number of bullets within the specified time, and there was no time to aim at all when they were broken down. The trembling is also a bit stiff, and it is lucky not to hit the target next to it, but there is a period of time before the next project, which can prolong the shooting time, and this training depends on self-consciousness, and the instructor is only responsible for taking them to the next target on time. In a training ground, if someone wants to stay and continue training, they will not stop them.

There was a row of guns on the table. Song Feng glanced at them, 92-type pistol, 95-type automatic rifle, 88-type sniper rifle... He casually picked up a gun and raised his hand to shoot. He was not used to the first few rounds, but later he would be fine. , when he was in office, he often used whatever he touched, sometimes even without a gun, picking up a piece of broken tiles and fighting at close range, it was hard for him not to get used to it.

He quickly used all the guns, walked to the side to look at Bai Xuyao ​​with a smile on his face, the instructor glanced at him, and listened to the results reported in the earphones, again unbelievable.

Xiao Mingxuan looked at the man standing beside Bai Xuyao ​​through the binoculars and talked to him, holding his arm and teaching him how to shoot seriously, his eyes focused and smiling, he felt uncomfortable no matter how he looked at it.

He fell into deep thought. After meeting in Malaysia, he knew that Song Feng would be a special existence to him in a short period of time. During this period, that person saved him twice in a row and almost killed him. This made the feeling even more special. The promotion made him feel that it was impossible for him to forget him for the rest of his life, and that was indeed the case. He might never forget Song Feng until he died.

So... how about leaving?They will always separate, live their own lives, form their own families, be happy or sad where they can't see each other... He took a breath, and immediately vetoed it. If he could leave him, he wouldn't have transferred this person here. .

Can't forget, can't leave, can't let go... Xiao Mingxuan was slightly shocked, startled by his own thoughts, and didn't speak for a long time.

There were two special forces sitting in the office, carefully reviewing the training plan for this period, and trying to achieve the expected goal under the premise of ensuring safety. This should have been Xiao Mingxuan's job, but the man threw these to them, and he went to Looking out of the window motionlessly, they felt that this person was probably trying to train the recruits, looking through the documents while gloating.

The door opened after a while, and a person came in: "Damn, the quality of the recruits this time is too strong."

Xiao Mingxuan regained his composure for a while, and the others immediately came to their senses: "Why, those two again? I think they can skip the preliminaries. After Xiao Wang came back at noon and heard about their results, he went straight to the training ground without saying a word. That drive is stronger than when I was selected for training.”

"Those two are not bad, they are both good seedlings."

The person who came in threw them a list: "Shooting results, see for yourself."

"Fuck me, this result is comparable to the captain's, why don't we get mixed up?" one of them yelled.

Xiao Mingxuan took a glance: "It's not just a good seedling."

Several people raised their heads one after another: "Deputy team, what are their backgrounds?"

Xiao Mingxuan was silent for a moment, feeling that proper incentives are beneficial, but this cannot be used among recruits, the gap is too large and they will be discouraged, but it is okay in front of these people, he said slowly: "They are mercenaries."

Those few people were surprised, only to hear Xiao Mingxuan continue: "They have been running on the front line for a long time, we are all from the last session, how many missions have we done so far?"

Everyone was silent, and the comparison was instantly clear. Those two were trained in countless actual battles. If the time for some projects was completed, they might not be able to compete with them. But if they compare their on-the-spot experience and adaptability, they may lose, but what does this team want?What we want is actual combat!

Xiao Mingxuan wanted to say that the two of them had done more missions than all of us combined, but he couldn't say this, lest the blow would be too big, he could only say: "It's not surprising that they have such achievements."

Several people were still silent, after a while one of them went out without saying a word, probably to the shooting range, and the other two thought for a while: "It's still too nonsense, last time the drug lord's subordinates were also mercenaries, so it's okay Not like them, if they are all like this, how can we mess around in the future?"

Xiao Mingxuan's expression remained unchanged, but in his heart he had always wondered who practiced Song Feng's skills. His thoughts were a little far away. He had no idea what that person had experienced before, and he knew too little about that person. .

At this moment, the person they called "too ridiculous" was watching his training with a smile on his face, and said, "Hurry up, haven't you eaten at noon? It's already time to go up and down the hook ladder 300 times, dear, look Many people have already left for the next training ground, dear."

Bai Xuyao ​​was covered in sweat, his eyes were firm, his teeth were gritted faster, and even bulging blood vessels could be seen on his forehead. Wei Xiaoyan sat aside and sighed: "Did you eat and sleep all day long in the army, and wake up to eat?" ?”

"No," Song Feng seriously retorted, "He can also make tofu cubes."

Wei Xiaoyan nodded: "I understand, then he eats and sleeps every day and adds tofu cubes."

"Ok!"

The veins on Bai Xuyao's forehead twitched, and he accelerated again with a roar.Song Feng and Wei Xiaoyan were happy at the moment: "Yo, Xiongqi, Xiongqi!" Bai Xuyao ​​finished the last one, then collapsed on the ground, gnashing his teeth: "Shut up..."

"Get up, get up," Song Feng carried him, "Go, what's next?"

Wei Xiaoyan looked at the list: "Grab and fight."

"Oh, fighting..." Song Feng carried him to the field and waved, "Go."

Bai Xuyao ​​gasped for breath and rested for more than ten seconds. When he turned around and saw them looking for a place to sit down, he was surprised: "Aren't you practicing?"

The two shook their heads together, and Song Feng said weakly, "We won't...we won't..."

In fact, they have forgotten the specific movement routines. The long-term high-risk environment has made them well aware of the most vulnerable parts of the human body. Generally, they can control the enemy with one move and decide life or death in about 1 second. No matter what posture or position they are in, their bodies can almost Responding before the brain, instantly killing people, this kind of reaction has become instinctive, and even penetrated into the bone marrow, so that they have completely forgotten the superficial moves.

Bai Xuyao ​​was startled: "No?"

The two nodded.

Bai Xuyao ​​took a breath for a moment, the opportunity for revenge finally came, hey!He tried his best not to sound too excited, and smiled kindly: "Come here, I'll teach you."

Song Feng shook his head: "No need, we'll just watch."

Wei Xiaoyan added: "We'll see."

"It's useless to look at it," Bai Xuyao ​​taught, "You have to experience it yourself to be profound. Come on, everyone should help each other. If you help me, I should help you, right? Right——!"

Song Feng: "..."

Wei Xiaoyan: "..."