The deputy commander of the Special First Regiment was very in good spirits these days. To be clear, he should be very excited. He was smiling all day long. Fortunately, the people in the platoon from the Special First Regiment were similar, otherwise, others would definitely think that this guy was sick. Even if he threw him back to the Special First Regiment, he would probably scare a group of people. Think about it, the commander of the Special First Regiment is Chen Weixiong. Usually, there are many things in the Special First Regiment. Basically, he is the largest in the entire Special First Regiment (of course, the political commissar is a civil servant, not counting). If those soldiers looked at Cheng Tian

The deputy commander with a dark face in Bao Gong would smile so brightly, and those soldiers were not so nervous that they fainted? However, the deputy commander Xing of the Special 1 regiment was indeed happy. Judging from the progress of training over the past period of time, it would be almost impossible for the next team to complete the training. As a result, the turn of the rounds, no one expected that Commander Chen's old son was actually from the Light Weapons Research Institute. He also got 20 sniper rifles for the Special 1 regiment! Deputy Commander Xing estimated that this should be the only one in the country.

The convoy was moving slower. When I arrived in Yucheng yesterday, it was two o'clock in the evening. Looking at Chen Zhaojun and the soldiers (who were all sitting in the truck's big box), Deputy Commander Xing decided to rest for one night in Yucheng first. Have a good rest and set off tomorrow at noon...

When the noon was approaching, when Deputy Commander Xing was about to ask Li Bing to call Chen Zhaojun, he saw Chen Zhaojun coming out of the room with his waist stretched. There were so many people coming, the soldiers and two cadres were 6 people in one room, and Deputy Commander Xing and Li Bing were close to Chen Zhaojun. When the room was booked last night, Deputy Commander Xing thought that Li Bing and Chen Zhaojun would live in one room, and he would just squeeze with the soldiers. Anyway, he would send someone to stand guard, but he didn't expect that Li Bing seemed embarrassed to tell Deputy Commander Xing that Chen Zhaojun was very unaccustomed to sleeping with others. If this was put on others, a petty bourgeois hat would be put on. But when it was on Chen Zhaojun, no one felt that something was wrong. Originally, if a genius was like an ordinary person, he would not be called a genius.

"Zhaojun, hurry up and wash up, we will leave after lunch." Li Bing stood beside Deputy Commander Xing and shouted. He was waiting for Deputy Commander Xing to speak, but when he saw the posture of Deputy Commander Xing, he could only say it himself.

"Have they all got up?" Chen Zhaojun asked unconsciously. When he thought it was wrong, he shouldn't have asked this at all, so he quickly responded: "Okay, OK, I'll be quick." Then he ran back to the room. There were only a few rooms in the entire guesthouse with their own bathrooms. The soldiers must have no living there. Li Bing also wanted to live next to Chen Zhaojun, so he had the bathroom in the room.

"You said that our teacher's old son is not very popular, he knows so many things, and he is quite generous in rules. He should be considered a genius when he is like this, right?" Deputy Commander Xing murmured to Li Bing.

"This... I can't say this. Why don't you ask the commander?" Li Bing was not stupid either. He knew what he should say and what he should not say...

"Okay, okay, everyone check their luggage and don't leave anything behind!" After lunch, Deputy Commander Xing began to chase everyone into the car. He was thinking about rushing back to the special group for dinner tonight. He just called the political commissar on the guesthouse phone. When the political commissar heard that he had brought back 20 sniper rifles, he only said one sentence: I'll let the kitchen team kill pigs in a while! Deputy Commander Xing knew that the political commissar would definitely wait for these people to go back!...

"Why did it take so long to come?" Fan Jian complained to Fan Wei. He had been waiting on this beach for a long time.

"Brother, this broken car is too broken. Why don't you borrow a better car?" Fan Wei looked oily when he got off the car. It must be that the car had something wrong on the road.

"Awei, I don't know if I can get out with this car today." Fan Jian was very anxious. These recorders were all worth the two brothers. If something went wrong, it would be over.

Fan Wei obviously knew this, but he was just complaining. At this moment, he was already moving things with a group of younger brothers.

Looking at Fan Wei's appearance, Fan Jian was very happy. His younger brother not only had good strength, but also was very obedient, so he could do whatever he asked him to do. Fan Jian also joined the loader. There were many people, so fast. Not long after, three hundred tape recorders were loaded on the car.

Seeing that it was no problem with the tie, Fan Jian and Fan Wei changed into military uniforms: "Come on, come on, come on, thank you for a hard night, go to Huihailou for a good meal, and I will give you money when I come back!" Fan Jian took out a dozen of money from his pocket, but he didn't count it, and raised his hand and handed it to a younger brother...

After the car was on the road, Fan Wei asked, "Brother, you were afraid that you gave him hundreds just now. How much does it take to have a meal?"

Fan Jian carefully drove around one piece of reefs exposed on the beach. If these reefs hit the wheel, they would stab in like a sharp knife. While answering Fan Wei: "Awei, if you want your subordinates to help you work hard, you have to buy his life. Only when he feels that he owes you something, he will work hard for you!"

Fan Wei obviously didn't understand, but he still honestly responded: "I understand."

Fan Jian knew that Fan Wei didn't understand, but he obviously didn't want to explain anything to him anymore.

After the car drove out of the beach and boarded the road, Fan Jian suddenly asked Fan Wei: "Awei, have you brought all the guys?"

Fan Wei pulled his clothes away and patted his chest: "Don't worry if I do things, everything is here!" If others saw Fan Wei at this time, they would definitely hide away from him. Because this guy was not only wearing a zha medicine, but also two 54 pistols were inserted.

"I hope I won't use them today!" Fan Jian seemed a little worried, and then stretched out his hand: "Give me a gun."

"What are you afraid of? Are you just a few police officers who are hiding their hair? They just fuck them when they meet! I don't believe it, I can't beat them!" Fan Wei said as he handed a pistol to Fan Jian.

Fan Jian took the gun and sighed: "You, fighting and killing all day is useless, you have to learn to use your brain." As he said that, he reached out and poked Fan Wei's head: "You, giving you such things is not something that makes you fight the police with the police. Even if you kill them all, you will die yourself. Isn't it still a zero? These things are used to save your life!"

Fan Wei stopped talking, but he knew that what the elder brother said was for his own good.

The truck gradually drove into the rainy city, and it was just the peak period of commuting. Fan Jian's skills were not very good at all, so the truck slowed down...

Deputy Commander Xing looked at the crowds on the street and was worried that there would be problems with the trucks equipped with weapons, so he slowed down and made a gesture to let Chen Zhaojun, Li Bing and the two company commanders walk in front, while his jeep falls to the end, following the truck. So everyone is very nervous, worried about something wrong. They don’t notice that after a military truck driving in the same direction is overtaken by them, he kicks the accelerator and quickly walks behind several cars. The convoy turns from the original three cars to four...

Zhu Yiqun was waiting on the road impatiently. Today they had checked countless large vehicles. They caught several small fuss, but the big fish they had to wait for never came. Could it be that they were going to be empty again today? Zhu Yiqun was anxious. At this moment, the police report guarding the police car: "Director, the bureau said you have your phone number."

"Is that right?" Zhu Yiqun suddenly became excited because he had told him that except for a few specific calls, no other calls were answered: "Let the switchboard pick up the phone!"...

"The goods have already been on the military truck and are heading south. We have been separated for a long time and will probably be there soon." When the phone hung up, Zhu Yiqun laughed. He believed in the information on the phone. He knew that the person who called did not dare to lie to him!

There are no military troops near Yucheng, so military trucks are easy to remember. Zhu Yiqun believes that so far, not to mention military trucks at this gate, even the People's Liberation Army has never passed one.

"Everyone should pay attention, everyone is more energetic, the goal will appear soon, this time the goal is military trucks and other vehicles to be released!"...
Chapter completed!