Because of Northon's nightmare, the Chinese special forces stood in front of the world as a victorious for the first time.

Because of Northton's nightmare, in the following Northton International Special Forces Competition, the Chinese team was respected by special forces from all over the world.

Xue Jianjun completely copied his shock when he saw the information, telling the story of Zhang Shidong's style in Northton. He had no food or drink for a month. Under the blockade of a group of top special forces, all the water sources were poisoned, and there was no food at all. No one who came in to search for him had any food or water sources.

How can you fight in this state for a month?

At the last moment, there were more than 30 people, but no one dared to approach him. Those who had criticized him for treating a game as a practical battle shut their mouths. After more than a month of fighting, the injuries on his body had begun to affect his life. Blood was dripping, and he was surrounded by more than 30 people. No one dared to approach him until he fainted due to excessive blood loss. It took him three minutes to dare to pass.

I was really scared of being beaten. I fought alone for a month without any supplements or support. Facing a group of masters of the same level, I responded to their union with practical actions. Aren’t you jointly suppressing my comrades? Then, continue to suppress me now, and you don’t think about it if you don’t suppress me.

A person has made a name for himself, gained respect, and won respect, and made a name for himself for the entire country. After that battle, who dared to say about the Chinese special forces? Those who only knew how to insist on being strong and had no strength? What else should I say now?

Three hundred people did not sleep all night. When the needle pointed at the minute before the training, everyone silently put on their clothes, looking at the little light at the far end of the sky, with a special firmness in their eyes. Less than twenty seconds after the assembly number sounded, the team had already assembled in the yard. A violent flame ignited in the touched heart. To prove themselves on the real battlefield, we must use more crazier training to make ourselves stronger. To make the five-star red flag flutter over Northton, we must take over the inheritance of Instructor Zhang. The Chinese special forces are by no means buying one free goods. Their appearance represents the country of China, representing the high five-star red flag.

This spirit spread throughout the exercise troops as fast as possible, just like bacterial infection. It continued to spread wildly, spreading to the entire military region. Everyone was asking what happened that day, and everyone was trying to learn from Xue Jianjun or those three hundred people what happened in Northton.

The power of idols is powerful. When Zhang Shidong became the idol of these 300 people, thousands of people became his fans at the fastest time. Because these 300 people are also the best in various troops, they have many fans, and they soon learned what happened from these 300 people, and they all worked hard to become a member of this group of people. A sense of honor they bear was conveyed from Zhang Shidong to everyone.

Zhang Shidong was glad that there was a Su Xixi who made silent efforts behind him. He did not need to waste his brains on any aftermath, nor did he frown for any preparation of information. Su Xixi would handle everything for him, and he only needed to do the most critical things.

When I returned to the Magic City that night, it was already past three in the morning. I found a themed bar. Wang Ziyan found a few singers who had not left and sang a few songs, drank some wine, and with Zhang Shidong, he was domineering to have breakfast to eat the special soup buns. Then, he didn't care about anything after eating, got in the car and put down his seat at the back and started to sleep. Until Zhang Shidong was sent home, he was supported by the nanny and entered the room in a daze and kept going into the quilt and continued to sleep.

Wang Xijin is old and stayed up late yesterday. He just woke up and saw that Zhang Shidong was in good condition. He left him to drink tea for an hour and talked about some unbounded things, general, empty and without any special content. The two actually had no intersection, and it was difficult to talk about a topic that they shared. Military construction? One is the leader who is the macro and the other is the warrior who is on the front line. The former says the latter does not understand, and the latter says the former may not pay attention to it, but no matter how they talk for an hour, they talked about each other's attitudes.

Zhang Shidong does not represent anyone. Behind him is a vigorous force, a sound that is solidifying among the top leaders. Facing the family faction that needs to rush to try to expose their power, more supporters are urgently needed.

Wang Xijin represented the voice of the Southeast Military Region. Although he was a deputy, both the commander and the political commissar respected the veteran general of the Southeast Military Region very much. If Wang Xijin had not resigned several times, three stars would have long been pressed on his shoulders and became the only deputy general in the entire army.

The content is not important, what is important is that the two sit together and both intend to convey each other's wishes to each other, which is the most important thing.

After lunch at Wang's house, Zhang Shidong drove back to school and lay on the bed in the dormitory. He listened to the three roommates who had just finished their meal, putting their toothpicks on the computer table and bragging with their feet and legs. He held the pillow with blurred eyes. Wu Gang would take out the bedding on the bed for two or three days to sunlight. At this moment, in the room with moderate temperature, a soft warmth came from the bedding. He comfortably rubbed the quilt with his chin and cheeks, and hummed and closed his eyes. He felt a rare sleepiness surged up.

While he was asleep, at some levels, the news that Instructor Zhang, who was shining in the exercise field last night, was fighting alone in the isolated island of Blood Stained Dust Sect, spread. In addition, these people thought that it would be best to meet Zhang Shidong and have two glasses of wine. All those who knew Zhang Shidong started to get busy with their phone calls and invited him to various dinners and banquets.

Among them, some people did not know Zhang Shidong and called Zhang Shidong. Most of them only received beeps that could not be connected. Only a few people answered the phone, but found that it was not Zhang Shidong who answered the phone.

"He is sleeping. If he is just eating and drinking, don't disturb him. He hates this kind of banquet very much. If you think you are his friend, just follow his thoughts." Su Xixi's voice will make people feel numb as if they were struck by lightning. Such thoughts will arise in his mind unconsciously. I should follow what she said.

During this sleep, Zhang Shidong slept in a dark and completely confused. He tossed and turned and didn't want to open his eyes. It was rare that he didn't want to destroy it easily, and he didn't bother to care about how long he had been sleeping. He had no food and was too lazy to move. There was a special feeling of friction and warmth between his body and the bedding, and he didn't want to get out of the quilt for a second.

I occasionally heard the sound of three people talking softly in my ears, and responded vaguely: "You guys play with you." Then I continued to turn around and face the wall, my body curled up, and rode on the pillow in the quilt, giving people the feeling that there was one person on his bed.

Wu Gang and the other two were a little worried at first. There were always foods prepared on the table. When the next meal time came, they would change a new serving and continue to place it there, waiting for Zhang Shidong to wake up and eat immediately to replenish the energy consumed by the body when they sleep for a long time.

Thirty-six hours, Zhang Shidong slept for two days and nights. His eyes were dry and the lights in the house were weak. Only Wu Gang was sitting in a comfortable rocking chair, drinking wine and eating chicken claws. Looking at the latest urban TV series, Deng Bao and Wen Jingran were not there. Seeing Zhang Shidong sitting up, Wu Gang gave him a thumbs up: "You are so awesome, Brother Dong, either you don't sleep, you just need to sleep for so long at a time."

"Where are them?"

"I went out for a date." There was a feeling of jealousy in my words. It was not good to stay alone in the empty room. Han Jing would not give him too many opportunities. She could only stay in the good life she thought she was good. Drink wine and watch TV. Zhang Shidong was sleeping and he couldn't call the animals in the nearby dormitory.

"Then I'm going too. When I wake up, I need a woman to nourish me." Zhang Shidong's words stimulated Wu Gang and cursed loudly: "Zhang Shidong, you are really not a human being. I'll ask Han Jing to come here now. Get out of here quickly, don't affect our love."

Zhang Shidong took a shower, changed into a pair of white casual pants, took out a pair of lilac casual shoes from the wardrobe, and the white chicken collar Xiaoshan coated a light blue corset suit. Wu Gang shouted: "Wow, can you do it? This is the rhythm of going out for a skin run. No, you have to bring me with you, and there are good goods to ship to me."

Seeing Zhang Shidong put on a watch and tidy up his hair, his nightclub master equipment, Wu Gang quit.

"Okay, if you like it, follow me, but don't blame me if you are hit. These filial piety are crazy now. There is no waste left for elderly people like you tortured."

Wu Gang raised his middle finger and said, "Tsk, you are not old, and your purple shoes are really good at pretending to be young, who can't do it?"

As a result, when the two walked out of the dormitory more than ten minutes later, the animals wandering around the dormitory saw Wu Gang. They were surprised at first and then laughed. This person was so exaggerated. The dress made people feel a bit like a clown performing on the stage. Black pointed leather shoes, pink pants, Xiaoshan, wearing an Exr sports jacket on the outside, and her hair was specially shaped with hair spray. The overall feeling was so coquettish. Especially the turtle grandson also brought a very weird necklace around his neck, thinking that he was extremely handsome. Who knew that he followed Zhang Shidong to a mixed Ye Chou in a troubled neighborhood and found out that he was not only not coquettish, but also misunderstood by several people.

After Zhang Shidong and Wu Gang sat down, they deliberately lighted the cigarette and the lighter in front of Wu Gang, and the cigarette box was on the upper and the lighter was lowered...
Chapter completed!