[Soldier Assault] Doujin——Samsara

(77) waiting

Time was passing by every minute and every second, but there was still no one in sight. Ever since Xu Sanduo opened his eyes, his attention had never left the mountain road back.

As long as a car comes back on the road, he must see that everyone in the car is empty before turning his attention to the second car.

Occasionally, a lone bird appeared on the road, which made him nervous. Not only the Bayi Group couldn't stand it anymore, but the old A's of the Third Squadron were filled with righteous indignation, and directly opened fire on Chen Jin.

I said hoe, you said that this made such a big battle, and there was no harvest in the end, so aren't we doing useless work?I haven't slept for two days, so I have to make up for it.

C3 is afraid that the world will not be chaotic. Now that I have eaten enough, I will be idle if I am idle, so let's have fun.

Go, C3, you haven't slept yet, you slept like a pig, it's okay for us to help for nothing, but how should I explain to Lu Hang.

Xu Yao had something else to say, and glanced at the lieutenant colonel of a certain army aviation special brigade who was sitting in the car waiting for the results while biting a cigarette.

Anyway, I have to get a wild boar as a gift. I heard that wild boar is very delicious, right, C3?

Here C3 has long been besieged by Lian Hu, C2 and Xue Gang, and they are strangling their necks and can't make a sound.

Wu Zhe added: From a nutritional point of view, yes, and from a taste point of view, it is completely correct. It all depends on the wild boar's ability to survive in the wild. The stronger the ability to survive, the better the taste.

Hoe, did we choose pumpkin?How did it become a wild boar? It's different, right?

I, I mean, C3 finally took a breath, and screamed like a pig: It means that the wild boar is passing by, and there is almost no grass growing. Also, is there any pumpkin?

After listening to Gao Cheng for a long time, he finally understood the meaning of the old A's of the third squadron. The innuendo directly pointed the finger at Chen Laohei. The captain was roasted alive.

Gao Laoqi looked at Yuan Lang in a blink of an eye, smoking a cigarette, watching a good show.

As for Chen Jin, knowing that he had been fooled by the fox again, he clenched his fists tightly, almost using his utmost rationality to control his urge to hit someone.

Wu Zheke was not fair for Chen Jin, who did he owe his success to? Isn't it the dead captain?

Now all the targets are directed at Chen Jin. He is too wronged, and he still can't change his true nature as a hoe. He sighed: At the beginning, Chengcai said he would not take the easy road. Well, it is thrilling enough to go through such a toss now.

The meaning is self-evident, people have become talented and can't come back now, and everyone is uneasy after tossing, who is the culprit?

So, of course, the fox snuffed out the remaining half of the cigarette, and said lazily, "Wu Zhe, you seem to have missed a lot of homework by borrowing it out for half a month."

I am telling the truth.Wu Zhe insisted that he was not afraid of the threat of the bad guy captain.

What I said is also true, this selection is too easy, right?Yuan Lang asked back.

It depends on who?

Wu Zhe is still insisting, although he knows that the number of times he goes to 375 to see the scenery is increasing exponentially after returning, but the guy who believes in his own mouth just refuses to let go.

Yuan Lang looked at his watch. It was almost time. Instead of leaning on the off-road vehicle, he stood straighter than a pine tree. This was to show his respect for those candidates, but he said unforgivingly: the battlefield You can't choose your enemy, you can only choose to persevere or give up.

After you go back, your mouth will soon lose the strength to speak, so let's save it now.

The fox smiled charmingly, and the old A of the third squadron shivered. The brighter Yuan Lang's smile was, it showed a truth, spring has come, can winter be far behind?

bad people.Wu Zhe was chanting mantras madly in his heart, but his mouth was lyrical: Ah, Shelley, your poems are so beautiful.

Hearing this, Gao Cheng finally laughed wildly.This group of dead old men, no wonder Chengcai, this cowardly soldier, is determined to become one of them. These people, talking and laughing, life and death can be like a passing cloud. If we can live and die with them, this life is enough.

But now, where is Chengcai? Can he make it to the end? Gao Cheng's brows couldn't help but start fighting again.

The waiting process was long, and even the lieutenant colonel captain of Army Aviation dozed off in the car.

After Chen Jin was taunted enough by those monstrous squadron leaders of Old A, he kicked the door of the off-road vehicle transporting pumpkins away, but there was still no one on the mountain road on the way back.

Yuan Lang's shadow was stretched longer and longer by the sunlight, but there was no sign of distortion at all.

Wu Zhe put aside the matter of going back to be punished, kicked Qi Huan, and said in a low voice: Kitchen knife, do you have a strong rope?