Let you take charge of the recruit company, and you have become a special force?

Battle damaged area.

"Gong Jian is so badass! He's a mother, he strips his clothes!"

"I have practiced so many times, this is the first time I have encountered it!"

"Wang Bo! I'm done."

A few people here are playing cards while talking about things on the battlefield.

They were playing, and the Blues came in with a few more people.

"Old Wei, why are you killed? Haven't we almost wiped out the Iron Fist Group?"

"Why, soldiers like you can still die in battle?"

Old Wei sat over and took a can of Coke and took a big sip, "I'm thirsty."

He sat down and continued, "Who said it wasn't?"

"The only remaining members of the Iron Fist regiment are the skirmishers from the north. No. [-] personally led the team to eliminate them."

"Who would have thought that there was a small team from the south that suddenly came out and caught me off guard. I was also capsized in the gutter and I was not prepared."

"Having said that, the leader of the small team that killed me is very distinctive."

"How to describe it? It's just..."

At this time, someone interjected, "Does he look like a murderer? Very fierce?"

Old Wei immediately clapped his hands and nodded, "That's him!"

"This man's marksmanship is too good, it belongs to this."

Old Wei said, giving a thumbs up.

The person who spoke to him then said, "I was also beaten to death by him."

"Me too!"

"You guys are fine, but you were beaten to death. The people in our class were not only beaten to death, but also stripped of their clothes! Only the underpants are left."

"You don't know how miserable I am! On the way to the war-damaged area, we met a few aunts who went up the mountain, and they made fun of them."

"Personal marksmanship is so good that people can't guard against it at all."

"..."

They were talking about it, and the others heard it and came over to intervene.

"This sharpshooter, I heard it seems to be from the fourth company."

"It should be, I asked, and he said that they are all sharpshooters, so it should be the fourth company."

"Sharpshooter Four Company? If he is a god, I will leave my underpants. My stinky socks will be taken off, and I will have several cuts on my feet."

"..."

"Kid Gong Jian, with a stomach full of bad water, actually left me a pair of pants, it's so insulting!"

"..."

Everyone gathered together, from discussing the battle situation at the beginning, it turned into a collective scolding of Gong Jian.

When Ye Feng stripped their clothes, these people thought it was the sharpshooter Si Lian who did it, and then began to say that Gong Jian was damaged.

At this moment, Gong Jian and several people from the fourth company walked into the battle-damaged area.

Someone saw him, "Say Cao Cao, Cao Cao is here, someone else is here."

Everyone looked at him in unison.

Gong Jian felt very uncomfortable being stared at by everyone.

What are they doing?

This look, it looks like, can't wait to eat me.

The person standing beside Gong Jian whispered, "Instructor, what do they mean?"

"Did you have any trouble with them?"

Gong Jian shook his head and said in a low voice, "No."

Gong Jian is not the kind of person who is afraid of things. Even if the opponent has a large number of people, he is not afraid at all. What's more, there are several people with military ranks here. He not only knows, but also is very familiar with.

So he asked, "What's wrong with you...?"

Old Wei came over and hugged him, "Gong Jian, when did you even accept a sharpshooter? That's amazing!"

As he spoke, he pointed to the blue dot on his chest, "See, I didn't even see where he was, so I was killed."

Gong Jian:? ? ?
What did Lao Wei say?Could it be that he was referring to Ye Feng?

Before Gong Jian had time to explain, several people from the blue army had already walked towards Gong Jian, and the atmosphere became tense instantly.

"Gong Jian, I didn't say that, you kid is too hurt, it's too dark!"

A few of them were aggressive, they came over and directly set up Gong Jian and knocked him down.

Gong Jian turned pale with shock and roared in surprise, "What do you mean?!"

Although he is very strong, he is not very top-notch in terms of physical fitness, and the opponent has a lot of people.

After a few fights, Gong Jian was pinned to the ground by several people.

"piss off!"

"Old Wei, I'll kill you!"

"..."

No matter how much Gong Jian yelled, the Blue Army didn't let go. They took off Gong Jian's shoes and socks, and started scratching the floor.

"Hahaha!!!"

"Get out of here!"

"..."

Old Wei smiled sinisterly, "You boy, it's useless to call Potian now, who asked you to take off his pants?"

Gong Jian: "Hahaha...stop! I didn't! Get lost! Hahaha..."

The few people who came in with Gong Jian were not spared either.

In this battle-damaged area, the members of the Tekken Regiment rushed over after hearing the sound, and they wanted to save their comrades.

Just like that, wild laughter and scolding voices, one after another, attracted the guards.

The guards smashed the big iron gate with their rifle butts.

"Quiet! Quiet!"

"Don't be quiet, military punishment!"

Finally, the farce ended, and Gong Jian was also put on the ground.

Gong Jian was covered in dirt, stood up awkwardly, and went to pick up his shoes.

Others who died in the Red Army helped pass him shoes.

While putting on his shoes and socks, he thought about what the man said just now, what is too bad?What stripping clothes?

We didn't do anything, just give me brains? !

The people from the Blue Army Spikes scolded them, but they also understood that the drill was a battlefield, not to mention stripping the clothes of the dead who died in battle, it is possible for any excessive thing to happen.

They pressed Gong Jian to the ground and scratched the soles of their feet just now, but they were actually joking with Gong Jian.

Old Wei came to Gong Jian, helped pass him the shoes, and asked.

"Gong Jian, to be serious, that sharpshooter in your company is really amazing!"

"It can be said that they are much stronger than those of Langya."

"It's just too damaged, and the only thing left is a pair of underpants."

Gong Jian sighed, combined with what happened just now, he suddenly thought.

Great sharpshooter?A sharpshooter like Old Wei is ashamed of himself?
This kind of person, as far as he knows, Ye Feng should be the only one in the Iron Fist Group.

So he asked, "Is the person you mentioned a little taller than me and looks scary?"

Old Wei nodded, "What's the matter? Judging by your expression, isn't he the sharpshooter Silian?"

Gong Jian: ...

There was an urge to curse Ye Feng in his heart, he blamed Ye Feng!
Ye Feng should bear the scratching of the soles of his feet.

Gong Jian shouted loudly, "You bunch of idiots! That person is not me!"

"It's the commander of our special warfare company! His name is Ye Feng!"

Old Wei:? ? ?
Co-authored, I got the wrong person for a long time.

The Langya people heard Gong Jian's words and began to discuss in a low voice.

"Are you sure it's Gong Jian's clothes? That group of people must be Gong Jian's soldiers?"

"I... I don't know, I just heard from them that they are all sharpshooters, so I thought they were from the Fourth Company."

"I don't know either. I only know that the man who took off my clothes looks fierce."