192. Unlucky!
Leng Sa looked at the stunned person opposite with a smile, "Brother, you move very quickly. I haven't exercised for too long and I almost overturned."
The man stared at the two people in front of him, and asked with a hoarse voice, "Who are you?!"
"Didn't you guessed it? We just changed the content. But it has nothing to do with you now. You can go to the valley below to rest. Thank me?" Leng Sa asked with a smile.
I thank your mother!
No matter how manic the man was in his heart, his face was silent, "You are not from our Mushan Camp. Who are you? You are quite powerful."
Leng Sa was not moved by his compliment, so he reached out and pinched his hand that was placed beside him, pulling out his hand.
Xu Shaoming's eyes twitched for a moment. This man was also a ruthless character, and he was actually holding a grenade in his hand.
Of course this is for training and can't kill anyone.
Leng Sa was a little regretful, "I thought I could capture a prisoner. You are so loyal and unyielding, and I can't keep you." She pushed the lead away with one hand, then stuffed the thing into the man's neckline and pushed the man out.
"Bang!" This kind of thing will not really explode. At most, a stream of white smoke will only appear as a mark. Leng Sa had to simulate the explosion sound by himself.
He smiled and said to the person who came out of the smoke: "You are dead."
“…”
They killed three people in one go, instantly upgrading Leng Sa and Xu Shaoming from unarmed poor people to rich people with sufficient supplies.
After confiscating all the weapons and dry food supplies on the three of them, Leng Sa took Xu Shaoming happily into the depths of the mountains and forests. Only three young men who had just suffered a huge blow in their bodies and minds looked at each other.
"Who are these two?"
"Who knows? I haven't seen it before!"
"What should we do now?"
"Of course I'm going down the mountain to receive the punishment." A young man said angrily, "But, we are unlucky first, and others will definitely not be able to have a good time." Knowing that others will be unlucky can greatly alleviate their depression.
"Let's go, it's so unlucky, why did you meet such two inexplicable guys?" I completely forgot that they thought they were lucky not long ago.
Of course, Leng Sa and Xu Shaoming didn't know that anyone was talking about them behind their backs, and Xu Shaoming was still immersed in the short and rapid battle just now.
Of course he was not for himself, but for the person who was walking ahead of him now.
It seems that every time, this young lady will bring him a new shock.
Leng Sa turned around and looked at Xu Shaoming, "Now we have equipment. Are you planning to go with me or go by yourself?"
Xu Shaoming asked, "What does the young lady mean?" He was originally here to play with the young lady, so it was naturally the young lady who decided to leave. Seeing that the young lady looked so tough, even in this forest, there should be no need to worry about her safety.
Leng Sa thought for a while and said, "Why not do this... Let's go in between and meet up there to see who has better results?"
Xu Shaoming thought for a while, "This...uncertainty factor also accounts for a large proportion, right?" If you walk separately, there may be more people on one road and fewer people on the other. Even if you can kill them all, there will inevitably be someone taking advantage of them.
Leng Sa smiled and said, "Luck is also a part of strength. How do you know if there are too many enemies on the road and you will be killed first?"
Xu Shaoming nodded, "It makes sense, then...I'll go over there."
Leng Sa chose a direction that was contrary to him, "I'll go here and see you again."
"Young lady, be careful."
Leng Sa nodded with a smile, turned around happily and walked away without any nostalgia.
Today, after the training of the 11th Battalion entered the second half, it was like a ghost-like attack, and waves of soldiers were killed inexplicably.
In the end, the two sides who were originally confronted could only reach a consensus for the time being, first catch the ghosts who were infiltrated in their training and then continue to confront each other to decide the outcome.
So it became a situation where two teams of people dealt with the two. Unfortunately, they woke up a little late, and they had severe internal consumption on both sides before, so in the end they only fought a battle between eleven people and two people.
After seven o'clock in the evening, the sun had already set but the sky was still bright. Most of the people who were resting in the valley had completed the extra training and sat together in groups of three to discuss today's confrontation training.
There are also a few who have just come down and are working hard to cheer.
Fu Yucheng sat alone by the river with a look of ugly expression. He had just arrived in Battalion 11 and was not familiar with the people here.
After entering the 11th Battalion, he realized that this was the place where Fu Fengcheng had been. As soon as he entered, he kept hearing people mention Fu Fengcheng's great achievements back then.
As soon as he entered the camp, he knocked down the chief and deputy battalion commander and a large group of veterans who were taller and stronger than him.
It took only half a year to make the combat effectiveness of the 11th Battalion soared since then and became the trump card of the Ninth Brigade.
What kind of exercises and actual combat kills many enemies? Fu Yucheng felt that he was about to vomit.
Today's training, Fu Yucheng was quickly eliminated. When he came down, he saw the disappointment and regret in the eyes of the deputy battalion who was responsible for recording the results, Fu Yucheng almost ran away on the spot.
No matter where he goes, can't he escape the fate of being compared with Fu Fengcheng?
"Brother, what's wrong with you? Why did you get down so early this time?" A few people who had just received the sending were sitting together and chatting.
"That's right, don't you both stay until the end?"
"Don't mention it, I don't know where a bastard came out!" A young man gritted his teeth and gnawed on dry food. "Where did our deputy camp get such a perverted person?"
The person who asked was the first to go down, and he didn't know that this was still the case.
I suddenly became curious, "Who is it?"
"You didn't see it? Didn't you come down early?"
The man shook his head, "No, oh... no, there was a young staff member who looked familiar. No, that's the one standing next to our deputy camp."
Several soldiers looked over, and one person was silent for a while and couldn't help but pat him, "That's the Staff of our 19th Regiment!"
"Oh, no wonder it looks familiar."
“…”
"We are not our own people who killed you?"
The young man shook his head, "It must be no. It's a young man. He looks very gentle and he is quite rude. He must have practiced it."
"No, it's a woman." Another person frowned, "I'm still a very beautiful woman, and I'm very ruthless. My brother was hung upside down on the tree by her. No, I'm still being punished."
Everyone turned their heads and looked at the unlucky person who was running out of breath on the river beach not far away and was very sympathetic, but...
"Woman? Impossible? Could it be that you were dazzled?"
The young soldier rolled his eyes, "Even men and women can admit their mistakes. I'm not dazzled, but my brain is wrong."
"What a girl?" someone asked in a low voice.
"Isn't it?" the man said angrily, "Look at the few listless people over there, they were all killed by that girl." Did he get killed by a woman? Is there a gleam on his face?
The deputy battalion of the 11th Battalion, who was standing with the notebook, looked at the few people walking down one after another not far away, as well as the gunshots that continued to come from the mountain, and asked Mao Chunsheng standing beside him, "It looks almost done. Where did you get the people you got? So stubborn?"
Isn't it a thrust? Judging from his current records, those two people have killed at least more than forty people. Among them, women have killed more than twenty, and men have killed more than a dozen.
Mao Chunsheng was a little hesitant whether to tell him this cruel fact. He didn't know that the two fighting powers were so amazing. He felt a little sorry for the comrade in front of him. The deputy battalion couldn't help but glar at him, "Tell me, shameless?"
Mao Chunsheng coughed lightly and whispered, "That... the eldest young master came to our Mushan Camp today?"
The deputy camp's eyes lit up, "Young Master is OK?"
Mao Chunsheng was speechless, "What are you thinking about? The eldest young man came with the young lady."
The deputy camp was stunned for a while before he could not help but pointing, "You mean..."
Mao Chunsheng nodded, and it took a while for the deputy camp to come back to his senses, "That other..."
"Adminton Xu."
The deputy camp nodded, but his eyes were still a little erratic, and he said slowly, "This is dead at the hands of Deputy Xu... It's not unfair."
Those who died at the hands of the young lady... would have to die with their eyes open?
Look at the booklet in my hand. This record is even more brilliant than Xu Shaoming. Could it be that Xu Shaoming deliberately made people beat him?
The soldiers were a little keenly aware that the deputy battalion, which was originally pointed at them and greeted their ancestors with 18th generation, suddenly became listless.
Even seeing the soldiers who were killed did not roar and let them go and get punished, they reached out and patted their shoulders with kindness, which scared the soldiers who had long been used to the high-pressure policy of the deputy battalion to fear.
Could it be that the deputy camp was so angry that they were crazy about it?
Of course, you still have to be punished.
Chapter completed!