Chapter Ninety-Seven: An Injustice

The saber rattling, the school officer's face was gloomy, and his fingers were on the trigger.

Eyes like torches.

He went out of the frontier and was said to have experienced a hundred battles, and killed more than 20 enemies with his own hands.

Kill someone, for this trained professional soldier.

Easy as pie.

But at the moment when he pressed the trigger, he was a little shaken, because the young man in front of him was a civilian, a compatriot who had joined the army and defended himself.

Although the military order was in his body, there was still a trace of struggle in his heart, getting rid of Ji Haotian had completed the mission, but it had tarnished his career.

Ji Haotian stood still, staring at the school officer opposite with cold eyes, he couldn't bear to do anything to the soldiers who guarded Huaxia, it didn't mean that he was ready to die.

Therefore, he was waiting, and he was also looking for something in the eyes of the school officer, and Ji Haotian was more willing to believe in people's eyes than his body.

The aura of slaughter was pervasive, as if the air had frozen a little.

The school officer held a steel gun in his hand, and in his opinion, as long as he moved his fingers, he could take Ji Haotian's life, but he could face the double test of military orders and human nature.

He was struggling.

Ji Haotian was also waiting, because he keenly caught the resistance in the eyes of the school officer.

"Who is the person behind you?"

The look of resistance in the eyes of the school officer made Ji Haotian's murderous intent a little lighter, the men in the army, in front of the military order, are all cold-blooded machines, since the school officer in front of him is not the culprit, Ji Haotian naturally does not want to involve the innocent.

"Presumptuous! Even now, you still dare to question me! I really don't know whether I am alive or dead!"

The school officer shouted violently, his eyes majestic.

"Did you join the military to protect your family and country, or to seek personal gain?"

Ji Haotian looked at the officer in front of him indifferently: "As an officer, buying private property and using the strength of the army to escort private business, what is the difference between this and drinking the blood of soldiers?

The sound is like a bell.

It's hard to hide your anger.

Ji Haotian is now noble and noble, but after all, he has come step by step from a low-level soldier to today.

Hobble.

Therefore, he can better understand the difficulties of the low-level soldiers, and over the years, he has been more sympathetic to the soldiers under his command, so he has won the hearts of the people.

The border soldiers are not as good as the country, for many years, the country is stable, and the Haiyan River is clear.

But the border has never been peaceful.

The world powers coveted China's abundant products, and the surrounding small countries tended to be inflammatory, and constantly sought provocations.

These arrogances were all suppressed by the flesh and blood of the soldiers at the border gates, and today I see that the soldiers who have been trained hard in the army have been reduced to personal guards.

Not only did his heart ache.

And angry.

When the school officer heard Ji Haotian's questioning, the corners of his eyes jumped, a good man was enthusiastic and enthusiastic, who didn't want Jin Ge Iron Horse to defend his family and defend the country, and who didn't want to gallop across the field to win thousands of miles.

But in fact, what he is doing today has run counter to his dream and original intention, but he has no choice.

From Rong for more than ten years, from enlisting in the army to being selected to enter the martial arts hall, and now being promoted to battalion commander, he has exhausted his entire youth, and he has never regretted or feared.

Every soldier is full of pride in his bones, and he was once convinced that he could dedicate his life to the barracks.

But the ideal is plump, but the reality is bleak.

He is about to face rehabilitation, no soldier is willing to leave the barracks, and he is the same, and today, he received an order from the high-level leader to capture Ji Haotian.

Once this thing is done, once it is done beautifully, he may have hope of staying.

But at this moment, in exchange for his own great future with the blood of innocent civilians, he finally found that he couldn't do it at all.

"Why, don't you want to say it, or don't you dare to say it?"

Ji Haotian looked at the school officer who didn't say a word, and his eyes became more and more like a man's back: "As a soldier, have you forgotten your original intention, or have you long been blinded by the desire for profit and forgotten your mission and duty?!"

A question hit the pain point in the heart of the school officer.

He suddenly raised his head and looked at Ji Haotian: "You have to know! Your current identity is a murderer! What qualifications do you have to come here to question me?!"

Ji Haotian looked at the school official's epaulettes, and his voice was cold: "Dragon Vein Villa is huge in scale, with a total value of more than one billion, do you think this is something that ordinary people can manipulate? His behind-the-scenes boss is in the army, but he privately uses funds to build his own comfort nest, and everyone will be punished for this kind of disaster to the country and the people! You must know that your rights and glory are given by the country and the people, not by him!"

The school officer was silent, he was proud all his life, and he acted uprightly, how could he have been so pointed at his nose and ridiculed.

But today as a result.

However, he was speechless.

"I'll ask you one last time. ”

Ji Haotian looked at the officer's eyes: "Who is this person behind you who drinks the blood of soldiers?"

Eyes like the sea.

It seems to be able to reflect people's hearts.

Majestic, awe-inspiring, irresistible.

When the school officer saw Ji Haotian's eyes, his heart was inexplicably terrified, and his emotions were complicated.

Ji Haotian's eyes made him feel extremely familiar.

That was when he was serving on the frontier.

This kind of look is the gaze of those generals who are in high positions and have fought all their lives.

Ji Haotian's gaze made the school officer inexplicably afraid: "I just told you, what can I do?"

Ji Haotian smiled slightly: "I can make him pay the price he deserves." ”

The voice is calm.

The smile is normal.

But it makes people feel the full self-confidence in it.

"Joke, you grass people, do you really think that if you have the courage to kill a few ordinary people, you will be able to call for wind and rain, and you will not be able to live forever? Let me tell you, this is the army! Not the people in the army, let alone the kind of wine bags and rice bags you killed today!"

As if he had heard some joke, the school officer saw that Ji Haotian was full of confidence, and shook his head slightly, and secretly sighed that the newborn calf is not afraid of tigers: "The one behind the Dragon Vein Villa is powerful and powerful, and he is in the limelight in the Yunzhou realm.

"Yes, the frog at the bottom of the well looks at the sky three inches, and some people's vision may be difficult to improve in their lifetime. ”

Ji Haotian ignored the school official's ridicule and continued: "Whether I can do it or not, you don't have to care, just tell me the name of this person." ”

He was in charge of the three armies, bloody all the way, experienced countless battles, and was accustomed to seeing soldiers fall in pieces, and was accustomed to seeing the battlefield full of devastation.

Fellow people.

is also a hot-blooded man.

The soldiers in front fought with their lives to protect China.

And the rear officers were so extravagant.

Compared with each other, it is not only heartbreaking, but also makes Ji Haotian angry.

He can sit on the well and watch other things, but the things he is facing at this time are related to the future of countless soldiers and the discipline in the army, and he must not let it go.

The school officer didn't know Ji Haotian's identity, but he obviously noticed his anger, and he sighed to himself, the young man in front of him, a grass people, knew that he was concerned about the well-being of the soldiers, and as an officer, he was actually blinded and colluded with these corrupt people.

Embarrassed, the officer sighed: "Even if you tell you, what can you do, do you know who is the boss behind the Dragon Vein Villa? I tell you, he is ......"

"Bang!"

The language is not spoken.

A gunshot rang out, and blood splattered on the wall.