special mercenary

After the training, the 7 recruits who passed the training formally became members of the special brigade and belonged to Hsiao Mingxuan. Although they were declared to be the 2nd team, there was actually a significant difference between them and the 1st team. special forces to use, even if all this is still in the groping stage.

Based on this, the above mentioned that the two teams can have their own titles. To put it bluntly, if this experiment fails and they are eventually blackened by the society, even if they do something wrong, they will not discredit this special team. If the experiment succeeds, then They can make a name for themselves, and then separate completely one day in the future.

Xiao Mingxuan didn't want to spend time on this, so he called everyone into the office to collect names, and briefly described the matter: "That's what happened, what do you think?"

It was only then that everyone realized that they might be involved in the mercenary business in the future. No wonder when they were asked to consider whether to stay or not, they said that most of the tasks they would face in the future would be outbound missions. It turned out to be the case.Bai Xuyao ​​boiled instantly: "It's called Death Squad! It's like the one in an American movie, the picture is so exciting!"

Everyone looked at him in unison. They had just tested their loyalty, and it was time to cherish their lives. The name was not only vulgar, but also picked on their nerves. Everyone rolled up their sleeves without saying a word.

"Oh—" Bai Xuyao ​​screamed suddenly, "Brother, brother, help me!"

Song Feng was squatting aside to observe Duan Qing and Wei Xiaoyan silently at the moment, and when he heard the words, he looked over and became angry: "You can also fight Lao Tzu's apprentice? Rebellion?" The apprentice pulled it out, "What's wrong with you?"

Bai Xuyao ​​was full of grievances: "I just chose a name."

"what name?"

Bai Xuyao ​​was startled: "Didn't you hear that?"

This is actually very unreasonable. Song Feng has been in the front line for a long time, and he has already practiced the ability to see all directions and listen to all directions. Unless there is something so serious that he pays too much attention to a certain place, otherwise May be distracted.

"I know I need to choose a name, I don't care, you can choose whatever, so I didn't listen carefully," Song Feng pinched his face, "You will be beaten no matter what name you choose?"

"How do I know?" Bai Xuyao ​​saved his face, "What were you thinking just now?"

"Oh, actually something horrifying happened to me..." Song Feng lowered his head and bit his ear at him.

"What did you say?" Bai Xuyao ​​was shocked, "My brother and I are going... um..."

Song Feng covered his mouth: "His mother, please keep your voice down!"

Bai Xuyao ​​nodded hastily.Song Feng let him go, and the two of them silently shrank into a corner and squatted, looking over there intently.

Duan Qing stood stiffly, with a stiff expression, he turned slightly sideways while talking about his name, turned his back to them, and said in a low voice: "I can't hold it anymore."

"If you can't hold on, you have to hold on," Wei Xiaoyan said, "Otherwise, let the boss know that I lied to him, and according to his temper, he might drug us and make you fall in love with me."

Duan Qing was startled, and asked in silence for a moment: "Is he really capable of doing this?"

"It's very likely, why?"

"No, it's fine."

Xiao Mingxuan sat on the chair with his hands folded, quietly listening to the names they chose, and then realized that someone was too quiet today, so he couldn't help turning his eyes: "Song Feng, do you have anything to say?"

Song Feng came back to his senses again, and squatted on the ground to look at him. This man was wearing a tight camouflage uniform, which perfectly outlined his upper body. He sized him up for a moment, then blinked: "What?"

Seeing that he was completely out of shape, Xiao Mingxuan didn't understand what was going on, hooked his fingers: "Come here."

Song Feng got up and stepped forward, Xiao Mingxuan pulled aside the chair next to him and let this person sit beside him: "What's your opinion about this team?"

Song Feng thought for a while: "Yes, the address needs to be changed, don't call it chief or captain, it's easy to be exposed, and it's best to change the rules of your upper and lower levels."

Xiao Mingxuan responded: "Take your time, change the name first."

Song Feng suggested: "Just call the boss."

"Yes," Xiao Mingxuan finalized, "What about the name?"

Song Feng shrugged: "I don't care."

Hsiao Mingxuan looked at the others, they had many opinions, some said they should be aggressive like Team 1, some said they should be bloody, some said they should be mysterious, there were different opinions and it was very chaotic.This is the army, and the decision is in his hands, but he only occasionally wants to exercise dictatorship over a specific person. Apart from this, he is actually a very democratic person, so he patiently listened to everyone's opinions.

He glanced at his watch. The recruits still needed training. He didn't want to waste time. He waited for 10 minutes and still had no results, so he let everyone disperse and went to the head team with the typed report.

Zheng Qiyong looked down: "No name?"

Xiao Mingxuan was very calm: "We are all uneducated, and we can't get a good name, so you decide."

"..."

Zheng Qiyong looked down at the blank space, knowing that this person was trying to be lazy, and was about to throw it over to let him think about it, but Song Feng's figure flashed in his mind, and he couldn't help saying: "Suzaku."

Xiao Mingxuan raised his eyebrows. These two words appeared quite frequently in various literary, film and television works, and they were almost used up. But when he looked at this person's eyes, he felt that he wanted to entrust something, so he didn't refute for a while. .

"So," Zheng Qiyong pondered for a moment, picked up a pen and wrote two words on it neatly, "Your name is Xing Tian, ​​which represents an unyielding hero, and the symbol is the phoenix fire pattern."

Xiao Mingxuan raised his eyebrows again, the two seem to have no necessary connection.

"The phoenix is ​​a spiritual creature that represents peace and happiness. I hope you can bring the gospel to the people, and it is a phoenix." Zheng Qiyong looked up at him with the same imposing manner, but there was a vague emotion in his eyes. "I hope that no matter how much suffering you suffer in the future, you will eventually be reborn from the ashes."

Xiao Mingxuan stood at attention and gave a military salute: "Yes."

Zheng Qiyong nodded, waved his hand to signal that he could leave, then paused, and suddenly stopped him: "Wait, although you personally asked me to come, Xiao Erzi, you are still my student after all, in case something happens in the future You can leave him alone, I'll take care of it."

Xiao Mingxuan frowned slightly: "What do you mean?"

"For example, if you don't listen to your orders, or even abandon the task and act alone, then don't worry about him, do your job well, and leave him to me."

Xiao Mingxuan thought that Song Feng might not listen to him, but he would never abandon the mission, so he nodded and said yes, and left.

Since then, the Xingtian Special Forces was formally established, and recruits began to receive stricter and more orthodox training. They had to be proficient in various weapons of their own army and foreign armies, including various firearms, grenades, rifle grenades, small-caliber artillery and anti-tank missiles. , individual rockets, flamethrowers, and other heavy individual weapons, some things even Song Feng touched for the first time.

Skydiving, climbing, identifying diagrams, password communication, psychological training, all kinds of things come one after another, time is squeezed ruthlessly again, almost no room for people to rest, and they fall asleep after returning to the dormitory, but people like Song Feng No matter how tired he is, he can spare time, although it is not much, but it is enough for him to do what he wants to do, such as observing people, and there are only three objects he observes - Wei Xiaoyan, Duan Qing and Xiao Mingxuan.

Duan Qing asked in a low voice: "How many days has it been, when is he going to see it?"

"Until he is satisfied." Wei Xiaoyan said resignedly.

Duan Qing had a headache: "How can he be satisfied?"

Wei Xiaoyan squinted his eyes, but did not answer, serious training, special forces must master the driving of various vehicles, and learn to troubleshoot proficiently, as well as use mobile tools, equipment and weapons, ranging from small motorcycles to large tanks, today they Learning is the tank.

Bai Xuyao ​​is very talented in machinery, and he couldn't put it down when he saw these things. Song Feng was also very excited, crawling around on the tank.

"Stop playing, listen carefully." Xiao Mingxuan pulled him down, surprised, "Didn't the team teach you before?"

"No," Song Feng shrugged, "We are all learning life-saving things. What's the use of learning to drive a tank?"

Xiao Mingxuan nodded, without asking any more questions, Bai Xuyao ​​climbed down: "You're so handsome, do we need to learn how to fly a plane?"

Song Feng glanced at him: "This is the Army Special Forces. Is it just a show for you to be in the Air Force?" He paused, "But I can fly helicopters and small private jets. If I have the opportunity, I will teach you in the future."

Bai Xuyao ​​immediately looked at him with admiration: "How did you do this?"

"No way," Song Feng said with emotion, "When I was a mercenary, I had to occasionally serve as bodyguards for those drug lords and arms dealers. I was often exposed to these things. In case of an emergency and the driver happened to be shot in the head What should I do? So I can only learn by myself, and then run away with my boss.”

"Brother, I'll hang out with you from now on!" Bai Xuyao ​​rushed over immediately, and then suddenly noticed someone's gaze in the middle of the pounce, stopped obediently, ran over to beat the head's leg, and whispered: "Boss, I think I Brother has been looking at you recently."

Xiao Mingxuan could naturally sense someone's gaze, that person had never paid attention to him like this before, so no matter what purpose Song Feng had, he was in a very good mood and nodded: "This is a good sign."

Today's training was rare to end early, everyone had a short rest, after dinner Xiao Mingxuan called them all over and asked Song Feng to teach them how to gamble.

With a cigarette in his mouth, Song Feng skillfully shuffled the cards, full of scorn. Everyone already knew that this person was a mercenary, and he often asked questions with interest, which benefited him a lot.

"No weapons? It's easy to handle. Special forces are masters in individual combat. When you are in trouble, anything you can touch can be used as a weapon. Remember to never give up hope of being alive," Song Feng smiled. Taking a puff of smoke, his eyes seemed unrestrained with the comfort and casualness of the past. He looked at these people, "Dignity and face are not important. The important thing is that you work hard to live without violating your beliefs. Sometimes you will find , It is not easy to want to live."

Everyone nodded. Xiao Mingxuan stood aside and watched. He loved Song Feng's tone. He glanced at the time and told them to leave in advance so that he could spend more time with this person, but someone obviously Without accepting his favor, Song Feng quickly took a shower, estimated the time, turned around and left.

"where to?"

"Look for Xiaoyan." Song Feng closed the door with his backhand as he said, and his figure disappeared immediately.

Looking for him again, Xiao Mingxuan looked at the closed door, was silent for a moment, and resignedly turned on the computer to read the information.

Song Feng leaned against the wall, slowly moved forward, and approached Wei Xiaoyan's dormitory a little bit, then squatted on the ground and listened to the corner of the wall. He had listened to it several times, but there was no movement. He tentatively attributed the first few times to training Too tired, but they rested for a while this afternoon, so they should be refreshed tonight.

It's late at night, everyone is asleep, these two people are a good opportunity for activities, he bit his fingers and waited silently, his ears were pressed against the door, and soon he heard Wei Xiaoyan's suppressed panting.

"Ah, um, hurry up... yes, ah, it's really cool..."

His eyes widened immediately, he got up and kicked the door and entered: "Xiao Yan, I'm here to find you..." He stopped immediately, the dormitory didn't turn on the light, and the light from the corridor poured in, Song Feng could clearly see Wei Xiaoyan Being pressed against the wall by Duan Qing, with hickey marks on his body, when he kicked the door, Duan Qing suddenly pulled the quilt to cover his lower body, and the two stared at him together.

Song Feng: "..."

"Then what, excuse me, you guys continue." Song Feng turned his head and left, not forgetting to close the door with his backhand.

Wei Xiaoyan waited quietly, jumped out of the bed and opened the door a little, only to see that the corridor was empty, he patted his chest: "I knew it, if the boss didn't see it with his own eyes, he would never give up."

Duan Qing sat on the bed, still wearing pants, he took a breath and let it out slowly, and asked in a low voice, "How do you know he's outside?"

"A few days ago, I heard the movement outside and guessed that he was listening to the corner. We rested early today. I guessed that he might come, and I guessed it right," Wei Xiaoyan said, "Like the boss, he pursues pleasure and excitement. The possibility of someone who will try is very high, I will find an opportunity to talk to the boss in the next two days, and then my life will be saved."

He stretched out his hands and clenched his fists, tears welling up in his eyes: "Boss is right, it's not easy to be alive."

"You shouldn't have made things so complicated in the first place."

"I didn't think about it that much, and I did it as soon as my head twitched."

Duan Qing: "..."

Song Feng returned to the dormitory lightly. Xiao Mingxuan had just taken a shower, and his upper body was not wearing anything. His chest and arms were not lumpy like a muscular man, but they were very strong. You could tell that there was a strong force at a glance. Song Feng Feng blinked, squatted on the ground, bit his fingers and watched silently.Xiao Mingxuan looked down at him, and saw that he had returned to the state he had been in the past few days, so he couldn't help squatting down in front of him, stroking his head: "What's wrong with you?"

Song Feng poked his abdominal muscles and said dryly, "It's okay."

Xiao Mingxuan grabbed his paw: "Are you all right?"

Song Feng nodded and continued to look at him silently.

Xiao Mingxuan guessed the most likely reason, and raised his eyebrows: "Why, want to fuck me when you're hungry?"

Song Feng's eyes lit up, and he immediately stretched out his paw.

Xiao Mingxuan said without waiting for him to speak: "Dream."

"..."