The strongest soldier

Lan Xue didn't say anything, but pondered quietly. After a while, Lan Xue said with determination: "The last mission was top secret and has been sealed. Except for a limited number of people, no one knows the truth. According to As far as I know, that loser had a grudge against his recruit company, and it was a coincidence that he went to the training team this time. It couldn't be a special arrangement. If I had known this, I wouldn't have arranged for him to go to the training team."

It turned out to be like this, Lan Xing suddenly realized, and said with a smile: "In other words, Song Waste doesn't know that he is a love rival, and your lover doesn't know about Song Waste and you?"

Lan Xue nodded noncommittally, and Lan Xing said with a smile: "Then this is so fun, why not, sister, can I go over there and have a look?"

Seeing that Lan Xue was silent, Lan Xing waited quietly. After a while, Lan Xing saw that Lan Xue still didn't speak. He couldn't stand the silence and muttered: "Sister, I have already found out the situation for you. Well, what should I do next? Please give me a charter. If you don’t say anything, I will really leave. Don’t blame my sister for not helping you. Also, my mother and father are determined to sell you to the Song family. To put it bluntly It's a political marriage. This kind of thing is nothing in big families like ours, but if you want to fight for your own happiness, you can't remain silent. Anyway, I think that useless Song Dynasty is not worthy of you. As for your ideal person, look at the photo It’s okay, but I don’t know how I am.”

"Don't cause trouble for me. This matter ends here. You can go back." Lan Xue said lightly, stood up, opened the door, and looked at Lan Xing calmly.

"Sister, are you going to burn bridges by crossing the river? Don't expect me to help you in the future." Lan Xing said dissatisfied, but still got up. The two sisters have a deep love for each other and don't really care about anything. Lan Xing got up from the bed and walked to the door. Suddenly He lowered his voice and said, "Sister, I heard that my parents went to Song's house in the morning and they seemed to have a pleasant conversation. My sister will return to the army early tomorrow morning. You really don't need my help?"

"I will handle it myself. Remember, the matter ends here." Lan Xue warned.

"Okay, you're just afraid that I'll cause trouble for you, so let's go." Lan Xing walked away with a smile.

Lan Xue immediately closed the door and leaned against the door, deep in thought. His face was cold, and his body exuded a vague murderous aura. After a while, Lan Xue made a decision, his murderous aura subsided, returned to normal, and picked up the phone on the dressing table. , quickly dialed a number, and after being connected, said: "Cousin, don't you want me to help you practice your soldiers? I'm busy at home recently, so I'll go over and help you."

"Great, sister, do you care about me so much?" A middle-aged man said with a hearty smile.

"But I don't want anyone to know about this. To the outside world, I will say that I want to travel and relax. Is that possible?" Lan Xue warned.

"Yes, it must be possible." The middle-aged man immediately realized that there was something strange in this, but out of brother-sister affection, the middle-aged man did not ask more questions, but agreed wholeheartedly, and said: "Then I will wait for you in the army. , the special forces brigade of the military region has not produced a good sniper for several years. It’s great that you can come here. In this year’s national special forces competition, I will be counting on you whether I can vent my anger."

"Deal." Lan Xue agreed.

"Huh?" The middle-aged man couldn't believe it when he heard Lan Xue's decisive answer. A beeping busy tone came to his ears. The middle-aged man hung up the phone and thought that there must be something he didn't know about. Should he do it? Check it out? Thinking of Lan Xue's temper and strength, the middle-aged man decided to keep his curiosity to death.

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The rolling mountains are lined with green trees and are extremely green. A big bird is hovering over a valley. In the valley, a group of soldiers are sweating profusely on the training field, performing a 400-meter obstacle course. According to regulations, the training personnel need to sprint 100 meters. To the opposite side, for 200 meters, you pass through five-step piles, jump into deep pits, fly on low boards, climb up to high benches, climb higher and lower platforms, climb up cloud ladders, climb single-plank bridges, high board walls, and drill through barbed wire; at 300 meters, there is a jump from low pile nets , crossing high board walls, drilling bridge piers, crossing ladders, crossing high and low platforms, drilling low board walls, descending 2-meter deep pits, three-step piles; sprinting back at 400 meters is a high-intensity and difficult training subject .

This training can only be considered as passing if completed in 2 minutes and 10 seconds, good in 1 minute and 50 seconds, and excellent in 1 minute and 40 seconds. Luo Zheng observed for a while, familiar with the rules and essentials, and felt that this training subject was good, etc. I also practice by myself in the evening.

After the last incident, neither the instructor nor Song Yang took any further action. This calm before the storm made Luo Zheng more vigilant and acted cautiously. After watching for a while, Luo Zheng left the training ground and returned to the cafeteria to make dinner.

Seeing Luo Zheng leave, Song Yang glanced at the supervising instructor sitting on the jeep not far away, walked over calmly, and whispered: "Instructor, I want to say something, can you help me?"

"No problem, tell me, what do you want to do? As long as you don't leave any clues." The instructor said lightly, wondering in his heart, just a mediocre soldier, why does the Song family attach so much importance to him? Just because I suffered a small loss when I was in the new recruit company? As for that?

"I made an appointment with some brothers to put sacks on them and beat them with sap at night." Song Yang said in a low voice.

"No matter how serious the matter is, the law does not punish everyone, but you must pay attention to the scale. If a murder occurs, you and I will not be able to live with it." The instructor warned seriously, as if he had a mirror in his heart. If something happens, he will definitely take the blame. It’s me, I have to explain clearly.

"Don't worry, no one will die." Song Yang said with certainty, but he didn't take it seriously in his heart. With the power and position of the Song family, what did the dead count?

Seeing Song Yang's disdainful expression, the instructor's heart skipped a beat. He knew that this might be bad, but he also knew that Song Yang was determined to retaliate. Things that had been decided could not be changed. It seemed that the only way to use the training death quota was to use it in advance. Let’s figure out how to deal with the aftermath.

Song Yang glanced at the instructor and left with satisfaction. He glanced at the cafeteria with a vicious look in his eyes. The soldiers around him were busy training and no one noticed. Song Yang came to a soldier and said enthusiastically: "Brother , we will take action tonight, the instructor has already said hello."

"No problem, I'll have to take care of him from now on, Mr. Song." The soldier promised.

"It's easy to say. I'm just here to hang out. I will go back when the time is up. When the time comes, you will either join the special forces to continue your studies or follow me to the capital. You will benefit from it." Song Yang said proudly. Maybe it won't work, but this method of winning people's hearts is absolutely perfect.

"I didn't tell you, the brothers will join you in the future." The soldier said with a smile.