In the deep mountains and forests of southern Liaoning, the barking of military dogs rises and falls, hundreds of soldiers are pulling the net and searching, not even letting go of mouse holes. In this situation, only the search for spies dropped from the air in the coastal areas can be compared.

Major General Yang Silan, the commander of the Group Army, stared at the forest with complex terrain, with a gloomy face, dark darker than a black pot. The company commander of the guards beside him was silent. He knew that the leader was about to be angry and he took a rare break from his busy schedule to hunt. Unexpectedly, he collided with an unknown armed person. Seeing that the situation was not good, the guy knocked down several guards like lightning and then ran into the forest and disappeared. At that time, the commander's face turned dark. What's even more annoying was that the entire guard had been chasing in for a day, and he didn't even touch a single hair, but was occasionally knocked out by others from behind. That guy was like a guy

He was very dedicated to showing off his combat skills, never shooting, and when he caught the opportunity, he rushed out and punched and kicked the soldier alone. The commander issued a deadly order not to shoot and wanted to catch him alive. Therefore, within half a day, there was a platoon of pig heads in the guard company. This was quite light. Some of the guys who were unlucky to step into the trap he set up and hung up the air. If they were not discovered, they would have to take a look at the scenery on the high treetops for several hours. The commander was so angry that he transferred to the reconnaissance brigade of the army, but forty-eight hours passed, and he still couldn't catch the hateful guy.

Two more scouts who were beaten down the mountain were carried down, and the commander could no longer hold back. He fought for a lifetime, fought with the East Japanese dwarf winter melon, and swept the machine gun against the machine gun with Jiang Tuzi. He was chased by the plane of the Sixteen-Country Bitch Alliance on the Goryeo Peninsula and bombed and swept the battles. He won many battles and lost them, but he had never tried such a shame. One scout team trained by one hand could not do anything to others! If it was really spread, the Group A Army would probably put his face in his crotch to be a human being! The Major General Hansheng said to the communications army: "Contact Han Feng, if you can't catch anyone within three hours, don't be the captain of him, please substitute him!"

Lieutenant Colonel Han Feng is really angry now. He is also the number one figure in the group army. Thousands of soldiers are all vanguards from one hundred. Not to mention catching one person, even if he sneaks into a foreign army, he may not lose. However, when facing this ghost in the mountains, he feels like he has no place to use his strength. That guy was born specifically for the battle in the mountains and jungle. Sometimes more than a dozen people can't surround him, and he trapped him after several glances. As a result, he grabbed a vine and swung it out more than ten meters away.

Han Feng also made a few moves with him. The other party used an extremely unfamiliar battlefield killing technique. Once he succeeded, he had to spread a disabled and cruel move. He only wanted to be practical but not beautiful. Lieutenant Colonel Han, who had been practicing martial arts since he was five years old, could not get any advantage. The most annoying thing was that the other party left as soon as he touched it and immediately escaped without a single blow. He was so depressed that he wanted to vomit blood. Now he finally understood why the commander didn't let the gun shoot. He was most likely to want to catch it alive and leave the kid's secrets.

Squeeze it out!

"Captain, there is a new discovery here!" A scout called out in a small open space. Han Feng walked over and saw a simple and beautiful submachine gun on the ground. Compared with it, the Type 56 submachine gun in their hands could only be regarded as a rolling pin.

He didn't even want a gun? A huge question mark floated in front of Han Feng's eyes. Several more surrounded him to feast their eyes and were amazed: "Which country's gun is this? It's so damn beautiful, it must be better than ours!"

"that is!"

Han Feng's heart moved and picked up the submachine gun and hoped to find some clues. As a result, he picked up the gun and brought the soil. Before everyone could react, a high-explosive grenade emerged proudly and swung happily in the air. Everyone was sweating wildly - if the other party wanted their lives, they would have been glorious. The grenade was firmly tied by a yellow silk thread and would not explode. If the other party was an enemy, then the submachine gun was carried with a small pull ring!

This trick is too immoral!

Han Feng felt nothing, pulled off the grenade and threw it to a squad leader, repeatedly playing with the submachine gun, and praised it: "Good gun, what a good gun. Look at the details, it is perfect. And we can't compare to this aiming equipment!" He raised the gun and pointed it at the sky and said: "You win, come out!"

No one answered.

Hearing the gunshots, Major General Yang Silan tightened his mind: Could it be that they had exchanged fire? The joke was so big. After fighting for so long, the Major General already knew that the other party had no malice. The reason why he still had to fight was that in addition to the face issue, he also wanted to know how powerful his scouts were. It was originally a peaceful competition, but if it was because of Han Feng's slutty boy who had sex turned into a gunfight, the consequences would be serious! He shouted at the correspondent: "Contact Han Feng with Liu Ke and order him not to open it-" Before he finished speaking, a cluster of weeds around him suddenly

Move! A green figure was like a cheetah that endured it and suddenly rose up. It rushed over with a strong smell of blood. Even the commander who had been through many battles had no time to react. A tactical knife was put on his neck. The guards and scouts around were all stunned. It took three seconds to react. Dozens of submachine guns were aimed at the extremely dangerous guy. With just one order, he could beat him into a pile of rotten meat. Of course, the commander had to turn into a pile of rotten meat, so no one dared to shoot.

The hostage spoke: "Let me put the gun down. I am very timid. If I was scared and trembled all over and my hands would tremble, and I accidentally cut a small hole in the major artery of your neck in the Major General."

Everyone stared at each other and cursed in their hearts: "Fuck, your murderous look will be so scared that they trembled all over?" However, there were hostages in their hands, and no one dared to shoot. They had to point the gun at the ground to avoid over-stimulating this.

The boy was torn into a fish net in a camouflage uniform, but he also carried a lot of weeds and leaves. His face was covered with grass juice and charcoal ash, and he couldn't even see his facial features if he didn't stare at him. The most incredible thing was that he had a stone axe on his thigh, which was a second generation of savage! If he hadn't been carrying a thick and long rifle, everyone would have really regarded him as an indigenous! It was such a guy who didn't look like a human and seventy-sixth-sixth-something, he was playing a reconnaissance brigade!

Yang Silan was the calmest, and he even asked in an appreciative tone: "Little kid, are you good at it? Which army belongs?"

The savage, native, and hostage said in an extremely depressed tone: "I also asked if this is useful, my army has no longer exist!" It really doesn't exist... To be precise, it has not been formed yet, and it will take twenty years to do so.

The commander clearly understood the mistake: "Oh? Your troops were laid off? That's a pity. The troops with soldiers like you must be strong combat power. How can I lay off if I say they are laid off? No, I must ask the General Staff clearly! By the way, have your retirement work been implemented? If you are really unsatisfied, what about my troops? Although the Group Army is not as good as the Super Ace Army like the 136th Army, it is also the A-level Army. You will definitely be able to show your strengths and achieve something here."

The hostage was stunned and said, "God General, your life is in my hands. You should worry more about your own safety!"

The military leader laughed: "Stop coming. If you want my life, I have died seven or eight times. How can I have the chance to chat with you here? Show me your knife."

The hostage obediently handed the knife to the general. It was the purest tactical knife, thirty-three centimeters long, seven millimeters thick, and weighed more than 600 grams. The geometric knife head gave it terrifying lethality. Even the helicopter bulletproof glass was penetrated with one knife. There was a row of sawtooth on the back of the knife, which could cut the steel bars as thick as a little finger. The whole knife was fierce and murderous. The commander couldn't put it down. He praised the knife for a long time and returned it to others reluctantly. He asked again: "What's your name? Which army did you serve in before? Depending on your age, you're less than twenty years old."

The most uncontrollable hostage ever stood attentively and saluted: "Reporting to the chief, my name is Liu Weiping, I am nineteen years old this year. As for which unit I serve, this is a secret."

The commander said "Oh": "Do you know if I'm not qualified?"

Liu Weiping felt guilty. He was afraid that the major general would break the pot and ask the question where he would go to the jungle special combat brigade. He was so unlucky. He was shot in the Golden Triangle. After waking up, he found that he was not hurt at all, and he didn't make any independent things. His first thought was: "The shell that hit him directly was a super smelly bomb!" But his excitement could only last for thirty seconds, and then

I found that all the communication equipment on my body had failed. The satellite positioning system was covered with snowflakes. It took me a long time to figure it out. He was inexplicably shot from the Golden Triangle to Liaonan. It took me a long time to figure out that this was the 1970s! Grandma's, which country developed the space-time shell? It's fine if it was developed, but it didn't care more strictly. He actually let the drug trafficking group use it as a firecracker! He didn't want to be regarded as an enemy special agent, and foreign spies were killed. He quickly went to the mountainous areas of southern Liaoning, which were rarely visited, and avoided the human demon for a few years. Unexpectedly, he bumped into this general who loved hunting and fought with his troops for two days!

When a person is unlucky, he will even hit his heels...

The commander didn't know that the boy was scolding in his heart. His expression was like the landlord Lao Cai who found the diamond mine. He couldn't even close his mouth and kept writing checks: "Although I don't know which unit you serve and why your unit was laid off, I was very surprised by your single-soldier combat ability! How about it? Come to my army and use all your abilities. I'm not greedy. As long as you help me train one or two thousand soldiers of your level, I will be satisfied... I made a mistake and give you a major?"

Damn, this is also called not greed?

Liu Weiping was stunned, but the guards looked accustomed to it. It was well known that the commander loves talents, and this kind of naked bribery can only be regarded as a minor meaning.

The commander thought he was not satisfied and added another policy: "Yes, being a major like you is a waste of money. I will make another mistake. Can you give you a lieutenant colonel? You don't need to take office immediately without an observation period."

Lieutenant Colonel?

At the same level as Boss Meng?

Liu Weiping's eyes became very bright. Doesn't this mean that one day in the future, he could kick Boss Meng in the ass in front of thousands of soldiers, and return him those who have done his own tricks and losses, and have the money and profits? It would be good to travel through time. If it were a big-headed soldier like him who was punished every three days and every five days in three days, he would have dreamed of becoming a lieutenant colonel for less than twenty years! It turned out that naiveness would fall into a pancake! But this pancake would be too big and would kill people!

A young staff officer was obviously worried and whispered in the army commander's ear: "Chief, this person's origin is unknown, please give it to him rashly..."

The commander interrupted: "I have my own sense of justice!" He asked Liu Weiping with a smile: "What do you think?"

Liu Weiping smacked his lips and said, "Trade is done!"

It's the same as doing business.

Nowadays, business transactions are cutting off the tail of capitalism and are going to be criticized...
Chapter completed!