"Well, I beat it inside and I was kicked out just now!"

A group of people immediately became interested, and the fat man shouted: "Can you tell us about the Fifth Special Forces Elite Training School? We have all participated in the selection, but unfortunately they were all scammered!"

Speaking of this, the fat man reached out and patted his head hard, shouting: "Why am I stupid? If you dare to tell me what's happening inside, you have never been there! Leaking the secrets of the Fifth Special Forces is equivalent to treason, which is a problem that our parents can't cover! But you can always tell me what mistakes you made, right?"

"It's nothing," Zhan Xiage said lightly: "That is, when he was practicing fighting with his classmates, he threw him to the ground and lost his ability to counterattack, and he had to make up for it, kicking him into the last eunuch in China. The instructor beat me, but I didn't agree and snatched a grenade from someone else, wanting to die with him!"

A chill sounded in the room, and the fat man's mouth opened into an "O" shape. After a long time, he sucked in and shouted: "Fuck, boss, you are too awesome, this is nothing. You have grown a few heads, and you dare to challenge the instructor there?!"

Huang Zhipeng reached out to remove Zhan Xiage's collar, looked at the bruise that had not disappeared for more than two months after fighting with Liu Wei. He nodded and raised a thumbs up at Zhan Xiage, and said, "It's a character! Come on, I'll introduce you to the brothers of our spy company!"

Huang Zhipeng first pointed to the young man who was slightly fat and was squirting a cigar and spraying clouds, and introduced: "Zheng Junjie, like me, from Haidian District, Beijing, there are many roads in Nanjing. You see him, it's like a 10-month-old belly. It's full of oil and water eaten here. What this kid is most proficient in is eating!"

Huang Zhipeng pointed to a young man who looked gentle and wore titanium glasses and said, "This is Tao Tai, nicknamed Sword Saburo, from the Xinjiang Construction Corps. He grew up in the military camp. Don't look at his gentle and kind look. When he fights, he counts the kid's hands. Once he gets anxious, what guys he uses. He ran to the military camp because he accidentally hurts someone and is afraid that his old man will beat him. In addition to his hard fists and loyal people, his biggest advantage is that he can drink. He dares to drink 55 degrees of white wine, and he can still keep his face unchanged. Whoever dares to challenge him at the table is almost no different from seeking death!"

"What I did was compared with Zhan Xiage holding a grenade and insisting on dying with the instructor, which was only considered a pediatric department!" Tao Tai stared at Zhan Xiage and said, "I will make a move tomorrow. Please go and have a good meal. Our brothers will not stop getting drunk!"

The young man who found a chair and was there honestly, holding a color screen GAMEBOY in his hand and had a lot of fun. He suddenly slapped the table hard, scaring the fat man Zheng Junjie almost fell off the bed. Zhu Yu shouted: "Fuck, I finally got a blow-up shot, hahaha... I finally got a good sleep today, GAMEOVER! Hahaha... The perfect ending!"

He threw off the game console in his hand, stretched out a hand at Zhan Xiage and said, "My name is Zhu Yu, I have no advantages. My biggest hobby is playing."

"The last one is from the South China Sea Fleet, Ji Fengwei. His family is all navy, but God knows why, when he arrived here, he turned out to be a standard landslide. He was in a car and was in a seaslide. Even when he slept in bed at night, the spring pad was too soft and made him sleep too comfortable, he would faint. As for whether love with a woman would be disgusted, then wait for facts to verify it later!"

These five people, together with Zhan Xiage, were all children of military officials. Zhan Xiage finally couldn't help asking: "What's going on with our spy company? I thought it was a special force with strong combat power at first, but now it doesn't look like it!"

"Bah!"

Zheng Junjie popped off the ashes from the cigar and shouted in dissatisfaction: "It's the special forces. Those guys have surrounded us here, but they have not made any training plans for us, nor have they directly instructors who are responsible for us. They say that they are the spy company, let alone the company commander, there is not even a squad leader or veteran! They are doing nothing here every day. If it weren't for a group of brothers accompanying me, I would have faded out of the birds. If I weren't like this, I would have really gone home!"

Tao Feng and Ji Fengwei both nodded repeatedly, and Tao Feng shouted: "It's so inconvenient here. If you want to play video games, you have to walk at least half an hour to find the nearest game room. If you want to find a car out, it really made me understand what it means to be like to see a little ghost. Those bastards who manage the garage are really troublesome! It's even more inconvenient to have a girlfriend. Every time they come to the military camp to find me, I have to go to the gate to pick them up. Only those little soldiers with water in their heads will let go reluctantly."

"Actually, we can't blame them." Huang Zhipeng said: "We are all a group of backdoor soldiers. To put it bluntly, a group of young masters who didn't think about joining the army at all, but just treated this place as a summer camp to play. There are soldiers from the No. 40 and 50 spy company in the whole building. Which one is not a well-known figure? Maybe we are all here today, and someone will find a new program tomorrow and run without a trace. If a "soldier" like us is inserted into an ordinary company, will it not cause any disruption to the company? But due to the hindrance of the 'soldiers' like us be put into ordinary companies, wouldn't it be too much for the company?

Comrades-in-arms and old friends are in a relationship, and the 38th Army is embarrassed to push us out the door. As the army army with the strongest combat capability in China, in order not to let our dozens of rat shit break their big pot of soup, the best way is to keep us, the black sheep together, and coax us with delicious food and drink until we feel bored and take the initiative to flee! Look at the people living here, instead of calling this building a spy barracks, it is better to call it the University of Public Relations Science and Technology Base Camp!"

It turns out that the so-called "spy company" is such a spy method, and Zhan Xiage was really stunned.

"After dinner, Zhan Xiage, I will take you to transfer the entire apartment building. There are more than 40 people living in this building. Everyone has a strong backstage behind them. If you get to know them, you will be friends in the future. Even if you are not the kind of friendship that will make you live a lifelong relationship, it will always be helpful to be familiar with each other when you need each other!"

Huang Zhipeng patted Zhan Xiage's shoulder and said, "Just because you have joined the Fifth Special Forces Elite Training School and used the glorious battle of grenades with the instructor, it is enough for you to get everyone's recognition. In our group, you can already be considered an alternative."

Huang Zhipeng was obviously doing a pretty good job in the spy company. He walked into the restaurant with Zhan Xiage, and people kept standing up and nodding to him.

But after walking out of the restaurant, Zhan Xiage found that every soldier passing by them was looking at them with strange eyes.

"You don't have to care about their gaze." Huang Zhipeng said calmly: "That's a jealous look. People are more angry than people. They are also in the army. We live a comfortable life and live the life of an old man. There is a standard of 100 yuan a day. However, they have to practice in the training ground every day. When repairing the barracks, they have to pick up shovels and hammers to fight a bunch of broken bricks and tiles. The three meals together cannot exceed three or five yuan. It is normal for them to feel unbalanced. We can't be cheap and behave well, right?"

A soldier's whisper drifted into Zhan Xiage's ears: "Look, there is another one inside!"

After dinner, a group of spies and even "soldiers" gathered in a well-decorated entertainment room on the second floor. Some people were biting cigarettes and sitting there playing cards without a single one. Some people were sitting on a leather sofa with their eyes staring at the TV, but looking at their dull eyes, they didn't know where their thinking had gone. In a corner of the entertainment room, two billiards were placed. As they were playing, someone suddenly threw away the club in his hand and shouted: "No more. Here, there is nothing to do except watch TV, play cards, play table tennis, brag and chat every day. It's so boring!"

"Yes," someone echoed: "I had known that this was the case with the army, so I wouldn't come if I had been killed! Before entering the military camp, the old man bet with me that I would never stay in the military camp for the first half of the year. Now I have only been two months and I am almost mad. What's the difference between this and going to jail?!"

Zhan Xia Song said: "This small town is only the size of a palm near the military camp. Of course, the entertainment facilities cannot be comparable to those of big cities such as Beijing, Shanghai, and Nanjing. But in the military camp, we can still find a lot of fun things!"

Someone shouted: "This military camp is more boring than a nunnery. This is not allowed to do that. The soldiers in the grassroots companies can't beat a single one with only three sticks. What's fun in the military camp?"

Zhan Xiage smiled and said, "There are actually quite a lot of fun things here, but you just haven't learned to dig it out by yourself! For example, playing fighting, shooting, rocket launcher, pig raising, and wild survival. You can play five talks, four beauties, three love, and eight points of attention..."

A group of soldiers from the spy company looked at each other in hearing this.

(Sister Yao: Sweat, everyone has a ticket to throw it to me. I am not afraid of being knocked out, nor am I afraid of being fooled. Now I am overtaken by others, vomiting blood, stunned, stunned, crazy!)
Chapter completed!