When the door was opened, the lion detachment went in and implemented the guard, and the 5th detachment of the cadet detachment also stood along the road on the left and right sides of the No. 5 warehouse, standing every 2 meters.

Detachment 6 also went into the hall of the warehouse. Xiang Ming is now walking staggeringly, in front of so many soldiers, in order to maintain his image, he must no longer let the captain and chief of staff support him, although they are on the left and right, they can come up at any time to help, in front of their subordinates, even if they are held, there is nothing to look down on.

Underestimated. However, Xiang Ming has always appeared in front of the soldiers with a tall attitude, and it is very embarrassing to look like this now.

Under the gaze of hundreds of pairs of eyes, he slowly walked towards the door of a small warehouse. The small door of this warehouse has been opened, not that this small door is very small, this is relative to the outside gate, the outside gate is 5 meters high and 10 meters wide, this door is also 3 meters high and 3 meters wide, and the forklift can be used to carry materials at will.

Xiang Ming asked the captain to stay outside, and Xiang Ming went in. With a wave of his hand, he first released those fat men, and I didn't see hundreds of fat people like throwing garbage, roll out, the floor of this warehouse is a lot of dust, and this is not Xiang Ming released one by one, it is a pile of thrown out.

Xiang Mingcai was not so kind, and he didn't treat the distinguished guests with any respect, so he poured soybeans like that, grabbed the tail of his pocket, and poured them out.

No, these South Vietnamese high-level leaders will roll into a ball, and there is a lot of dust on the ground, and when the rag mops the floor, it looks like a big cat.

His face and hair and clothes were all gray and gray. Now I can't see who is who, and I can disguise it more than I can use camouflage to draw my face, and my face is full of gray. "Ahem, aaa, aa

It's dusty inside. The people who were thrown out were piled together, either pressed or thrown to the ground and fell painfully, and none of them were not choked by the dust.

Xiang Ming didn't expect this situation, and as soon as he threw people away, he hurried out. The dust was almost at the door.

"Quickly close the door, turn on the fire system, and water it for a few minutes". Xiang Ming gave the order. The captain was standing at the door, and as soon as he heard it like a heavy object falling to the ground,

The sound of "plop plop" was followed by the howling of the sky and the earth, and the sound of coughing. And the little chief came out.

"Yes, Little Chief".

"Who's that, call a few fighters to go to the fire box, pull out a high-pressure water cannon and come out." The captain of the group was busy commanding.

The captain of the lion detachment immediately arranged for the soldiers to go to work. Xiang Ming now continues to go to another small warehouse to lock up those people in strange clothes together, of course, they are also thrown out, these people are masters, they have to take special care, don't they, Xiang Ming first closed their dantian, and now they are like wasters.

Then he threw these thin men who looked like bodyguards, secretaries, and guards in one room. Of course, there must be big fish among these thin people, and if you are not thin, you can't be a big official, which depends on the interrogation of the soldiers to distinguish it.

The Sword Base also has a small interrogation room just above ground. The captain has already ordered someone to carry these torture instruments.

Xiang Ming released all these South Vietnamese monkeys, so he didn't need to be in charge of interrogation, our sword is good at these interrogations, is this one of the compulsory courses after all.

Xiang Ming and the captain of staff came to the No. 6 warehouse. Xiang Ming didn't say anything, he put out piles of weapons, ammunition and materials looted in South Vietnam, and soon the No. 6 warehouse was full, some of them were stacked into stacks, and there were all kinds of weapons, needless to say, this was obtained by Xiang Ming by robbing the quartermaster warehouse of the South Vietnamese ace First Army.

Others were on the way to Hanoi to rob the South Vietnamese army who had gone to exterminate the wolf detachment. In one corner of the hall, there was also a messy pile of weapons and ammunition, many damaged, and even bloody guns.

The captain's eyes widened, and he was extremely surprised.

"The little chief is too rebellious". The main thing is to see the pile of guns like garbage, which were captured from the enemy, there are at least more than 3,000 guns here, one gun per person, and only one gun is needed to kill a South Vietnamese monkey, which means that the little chief has killed a lot of enemies.

How hard it must be to do this, I can't help but gasp. It's not that I don't know what happened in South Vietnam, and the Dragon Country also has satellites, and the South Vietnamese soldiers suffered heavy losses, and according to the analysis of information from all sides, I wondered if the little chief did it.

Now it is certain that it is the little chief who has turned South Vietnam upside down by himself. The siege of the wolf detachment was relieved, and a large number of South Vietnamese support units were killed and wounded, and now there is no large South Vietnamese force in a radius of several kilometers from the wolf detachment and the leopard detachment.

All that appeared were small units. It turned out that the little chief scared them, and they were frightened.

Xiang Ming's bombs were scared, and the massacre on the mountain trail, and the inexplicable tornado in the small plains wiped out thousands of soldiers.

Plus the road was destroyed by burrowing*. South Vietnam now has no way to send a large army in to exterminate the soldiers of the Dragon Kingdom.

Now South Vietnam is even worse, the high-level collective disappearance, and many things are run by deputies.

It's definitely not that efficient. Xiang Ming didn't care how surprised the two of them were, what he needed now was to rest immediately.

This hurriedly interrupted Long Ming's infinite reverie and asked him to take him back to the ground. As soon as Xiang Ming finished speaking, he mixed up, but fortunately, the chief of staff had been worried about Xiang Ming's body, and he had been guarding by his side, and before Xiang Ming fell, he copied it with his big hand and held Xiang Ming in his arms.

Xiang Ming didn't know anything now, he fell asleep deeply, his mental power was used beyond the standard, and he had a splitting headache.

The chief of staff was very distressed, what happened in South Vietnam, and tired the little chief like this. Hey, it's all because we don't cultivate enough to help a lot.

The chief of staff is also an innate master, but he is too far away from Xiang Ming, an unreachable god, and he has to step up his cultivation, he has been busy with management affairs in the past few years, and he lacks cultivation.

If you want to be able to help the little chief more, you have to cultivate harder and improve your cultivation as soon as possible. The chief of staff held Xiang Ming in his arms with both hands, and smiled helplessly at Captain Long Ming.

The captain nodded. The two of them went out of the warehouse, and the warehouse was free to send logistics personnel to tidy up.

The 5 teams of soldiers at the gate stood guard with guns, and when they saw the captain coming out, they didn't salute, just stared at the little chief in the arms of the chief of staff.

I can't help but ask,

"What the hell is wrong with the little chief?"