After dinner, after a short period of preparation and zuihou debugging, at seven o'clock, a group of theatrical evenings officially kicked off on the open-air basketball court.

Life in the barracks is really colorful!

This is not only the thought in the hearts of Zhao Yale's four daughters at this moment, Zhang Qingyuan is also slightly surprised.

Several programs have passed, and there are no complete duplicates, sketches, cross talk, solo, double reeds, instrumental music...... The individual programs are not of a very high standard, but they show that the literary and artistic hobbies of the soldiers and officers are very extensive, otherwise there would never be such a rich variety of galas.

It's just that the only fly in the ointment is that all the people on the stage are men, and all the people sitting in the audience except for Zhao Yale and the four women are all men. As the programs unfolded and the high (space) tide was mixed, rough voices, whistles, and howls were mixed in applause, which made Zhao Yale and the four girls feel a different taste.

Different from the spicy singing and dancing of the previous school evenings, there is no help from beautiful women and tall models, and there is no screaming and shouting 'XXX, I love you' from the audience, there is just a strong and continuous applause full of masculinity.

As far as the eye can see, there is no long hair fluttering, some are just flat heads and board inches, wearing camouflage T-shirts, sitting in blocks according to the company, like a sea of camouflage under the reflection of the lights, extremely gorgeous.

It's like ...... Came to the country of men.

At this time, Zhang Qingyuan, Wu Qianjun and Zuo Zongfeng sat in the first row, while Zhao Yale and the four women sat in the second row behind Zhang Qingyuan.

In the eyes of the four women, although there are a lot of problems in these programs, even the songs sung by a soldier just now can only ensure that they are not out of tune. But it is roaring all the way to the end, and there is no beauty and beauty at all. But it aroused the enthusiasm of the audience, which made them a little puzzled. I was even more confused.

At this moment, Luo Zhidao, who only listened to tonight's host, ran up to the stage quickly, first saluted a military salute, in the army, naturally has the characteristics of the army, and then said loudly:

"Everyone said, did Chen Guangtian sing well just now?"

"Good !!" In response to him, he was still shouting at the top of his voice, followed by a burst of laughter, and the atmosphere was very enthusiastic. The noise was very harmonious.

Seeing their laughter, as well as the undisguised happy smiles on their faces, Zhao Yale's four daughters moved in their hearts and seemed to understand something.

Perhaps, they are far away from their families, away from relatives and friends, and unless they are discharged from the army or promoted, they will not be able to return home for at least three years, and under such an unrelenting thought. The barracks were their home, and they participated in recreational activities, perhaps not to achieve much, but as a hobby. A way to relieve boredom and relieve loneliness.

They...... It's not the show that you watch, it's the excitement.

In the ears of the four women. It seems that there is still a reverberation of the military song that Chen Guangtian roared all the way to the end......

"Dear comrades-in-arms, don't miss home, don't miss your mother. I call day and night. How many words from the heart, don't have tears in your eyes when parting. The barracks are our warm home. Mom, don't worry, I've grown up, I'm on duty, I'm defending the country, I'm not afraid of wind and rain, I sincerely wish my mother ......"

In order to protect the family and defend the country, for the dream in my heart, I stepped into the barracks without hesitation, parted with my family, parted with my lover, and endured how much loneliness and longing, and at night, I couldn't help but feel my heart rolling, it was difficult to sleep, and I thought about my relatives, lovers, and friends the most.

Perhaps, they will shed tears, but only in the dead of night, in unnoticed corners......

Thinking like this, the four women's eyes were slightly red, and the weakness in her chest seemed to be blocked.

At this time, when the four girls were stunned, they suddenly felt that the silence in the field had fallen, and the four girls came back to their senses, only to realize that all the people around them were looking at them, and when they looked up, they saw Luo Zhidao waving at them on the stage.

Is it your turn to put on a show?

Looking at the eyes around them, the hot eyes, a few girls who could be crazy at school actually blushed, stood up writhingly, and walked on stage in shame in Zhang Qingyuan's funny eyes.

"Good evening everyone, we are fourth-year students majoring in fashion design at the School of Art and Design of Jiangnan Institute of Technology."

On the stage, under the illumination of the magnesium lamp, standing on this familiar stage, the four girls gradually calmed down, and Wang Linlin, as the eldest sister, naturally showed a sweet smile and took the initiative to introduce herself.

"I'm Wang Linlin."

"I'm Zhao Yale."

"I am ......"

The soldiers in the audience secretly wrote down their names, and maybe there will be no intersection in the future, but tonight is definitely an unforgettable night, a night that excites them.

Then, the music sounded, and in their hot and excited eyes, the four girls turned into energetic dancing girls on the stage, the most lively and brilliant side jumped and writhed with the body, like a dancing flower butterfly, and like a beautiful elf in the mortal world, driving the emotions of the warriors, advancing their breathing, so that they couldn't help but sway slowly with the rhythm, or hum.

Except for the occasional condolence performance by the army art troupe, most of them usually entertain themselves, and the programs of the art troupe are also quite formal, it is impossible to have such a strong song and dance, let alone such a beautiful and sexy dancer.

Everyone was intoxicated by the hot dance of the four girls, and even Zuo Zongfeng, who was sitting at the top of the row, had a subtle surprise in his eyes, and a trace of fire rose in his heart.

At this moment, there was a vibration of the mobile phone in Zhang Qingyuan's pocket, if it was an ordinary person who would naturally not feel it in this atmosphere, but Zhang Qingyuan noticed it at the moment when it trembled just now.

took out his mobile phone, and there was a message on it: Zhang Qingyuan, I came to the place where you live, I am waiting for you here, and there is a person you absolutely unexpected who is also waiting for you here. Don't tell Wu Qianjun, otherwise...... At one's own risk!

Zuihou's byline is Montu.

Zhang Qingyuan raised his head, a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes, and looked at the place where Meng Tu was sitting on the side of the second row, and there was no one left. Of course, to the energy of Muntu. It is not difficult to find Zhang Qingyuan's mobile phone number.

"The brainless thing has been warned by the Wu family and will not stop. Do you want revenge? ”

Zhang Qingyuan's face quickly became gloomy, although he didn't know what tricks Meng Tu was playing. But for such a narrow-minded person, Zhang Qingyuan really didn't dare not go, because Zuihou's conceit poked his pain point, he didn't know what consequences Montu would use to blackmail himself, but Zhang Qingyuan wouldn't gamble.

So, standing up, Zhang Qingyuan explained to Wu Qianjun beside him, and got up to leave.

saw that Zhang Qingyuan was gone, but Wu Qianjun didn't care. Zuo Zongfeng raised his head and glanced at Zhang Qingyuan's back, a strange arc floated at the corner of his mouth, then turned around, took out his mobile phone and pressed it a few times, sent a message, and continued to watch the show.

Until now, Zhang Qingyuan thought it was Mengtu's revenge, but he didn't know that the Guan family, who had lost their most promising grandson, had already set their sights on him. Especially after Zhang Qingyuan beat Guan Zhixiang to death with such a cruel punch, the old man of the Guan family was even more furious, vowing to kill Zhang Qingyuan and avenge his grandson!

Bloody soldiers. Especially the old man of the Guan family, who has experienced the baptism of war, absolutely can't bear the tragedy of a white-haired person sending a black-haired person, let alone such a bloody person!

Zhang Qingyuan: The place where they live is very quiet. The pines and cypresses are green, and the trees are shady. The street lamps cast a hazy halo under the shade of the canopy. If you change to a timid person, I'm afraid that I won't dare to go here.

Tonight is the entertainment of the whole regiment, so except for some necessary posts, most of the soldiers are at the scene of the party at the moment, listening to the slight sound of the canopy in the wind in his ears, Zhang Qingyuan walked slowly, still pondering in his heart, how will Mengtu deal with himself?

He knows that his kung fu is very high, unless he uses crowd tactics, or uses firearms!

But neither of these seems to be likely, now unlike in the past, there will be die-hard subordinates, in the process of officer promotion and transfer, there are very few officers who have been in the same team, not to mention, if Meng Tu transfers soldiers, it is impossible for Wu Qianjun not to know.

As for the use of firearms, Zhang Qingyuan felt that it was even more impossible, in China, even in the army, the control of firearms was extremely strict, especially after the 94 Jianjian (space) country incident, it was more cautious, and if guns were used, in this silent night, it could definitely spread far away.

Although the place where he lives is not close to the scene of the party, he can definitely be clear in his ears, if a shot does not hit him, after Wu Qianjun notices, then he can wait for Meng Tu's fate.

Before I knew it, I had walked to a small three-story building not far from where I lived, and here was a small artificial lake, which was full of willow trees, and the willows fluttered lightly and slightly rippling in the wind.

At this moment, Zhang Qingyuan's heart was alarmed!

"Whew!"

A dull sound suddenly came from the roof of the small building, and Zhang Qingyuan's figure was fleeting!

"Poof!"

When he landed behind a big tree, he heard a slight explosion hitting the ground, and Zhang Qingyuan's face suddenly became extremely cold!

Sniper rifles!

Or a sniper rifle with a muffler!

Zhang Qingyuan felt a burst of fury in his heart - Meng Tu is so bold!

But before Zhang Qingyuan could react next, he instantly felt cold all over his body, and a warning sign of scalp explosion hit strongly again, Zhang Qingyuan stomped on the ground, and his body suddenly took off!

Almost instantly, several gunshots came from all directions, all of them were muffled guns, muffled continuously, one after another lines of fire shuttled, a burst of sparks splashed everywhere, and the sound of 'ding ding bang' all hit the trunk and ground of the tree just now!

If Zhang Qingyuan hadn't jumped into the air in an instant just now, he would have been beaten into a sieve in an instant!

Complete fire blockade, and even the most difficult to grasp ricochet jishu on shijie is used, changing the trajectory with the projectile of the trajectory and the impact of the bullet, that is, making the bullet turn!

In this way, even the top of Zhang Qingyuan's head was shrouded, if Zhang Qingyuan did not have the divine power of a cultivator, there would be absolutely no way to go to the sky, and it would be difficult to survive!

At the same time, with the impact of the bullet, a slight, green smoke rose up after the bullet exploded, almost a speed that could be seen by the naked eye, under the contact of the green smoke, the outer skin of the trunk was slowly corroded, and it was corroded in almost a moment, and it was also pitch black inside, and it continued to corrode!

Standing in mid-air, with the finishing touches firmly under his feet, looking at the ruthlessness to such a vicious level, Zhang Qingyuan was furious. The divine consciousness roared out, and it instantly filled this area!

In the moment when the consciousness is covered. A low exclamation of disbelief came into Zhang Qingyuan's ears!

And at this moment, those gunmen were horrified to find out. Zhang Qingyuan stepped on a black tubular object under his feet, and he actually ...... Floating in the air - it absolutely subverted their perception for years, making them freeze and feel a chill hit their whole body!

In the other direction, on the roof of a two-story building a few hundred meters away from here, Montu took off the infrared telescope hanging around his neck, his face was pale, and his lips trembled in horror!

"How...... How, will it ...... ...... way"

And Guan Zhen also put down the telescope in his hand. The heart is terrified beyond measure!

He ...... How could he...... Can fly? ”

At the beginning of Xiaodongjing Island, after Guan Zhixiang died, Guan Zhen took him back to the Northeast, so he didn't know anything about what happened later, and when the investigation began on Monday, Zhang Qingyuan had already scared everyone with his absolute deterrence, who would dare to say more to Guan Zhen.

In this way, Guan Zhen's prediction of Zhang Qingyuan's cultivation. It's been in the middle of the day after tomorrow, and this time, for the sake of insurance, the most elite mercenary organization in Russia has been invited to pay a lot of money, after determining the final plan. Even Guan Zhen shuddered - this is definitely a lore that does not leave any life and a way to live!

With Guan Zhen's cultivation in the early days of the day after tomorrow, he also knew that Zhang Qingyuan was in the middle of the day after tomorrow. Even if he is late in the day after tomorrow, he will not be able to escape the heavens. Even if he blocks the bullet, or does not die for the time being. But I never imagined that there was still a little poison gas hidden in the bullets, and the poison gas in dozens of bullets gathered together could produce terrifying energy!

Even if this is not dead, the action will be greatly reduced!

At that time, wasn't it at your own disposal?

Regarding the sudden disappearance of Zhang Qingyuan's death, they also thought about Jihua at first - because they didn't say goodbye when they had something, the means were naturally to send a text message to Wu Qianjun through Zhang Qingyuan's mobile phone, even if Wu Qianjun was puzzled, before Guan Zhen really figured out the relationship between Zhang Qingyuan and Wu Qianjun, he felt that this was enough to fool Wu Qianjun.

Of course, even if Zhang Qingyuan really sent a text message without saying goodbye, Wu Qianjun would definitely not ask more, and he would not dare to ask more.

And this group of elite mercenaries, under the cooperation of Zuo Zongfeng and Meng Tu, and their own elusive skills, a group can't prevent them, naturally come and go without a trace, as long as Wu Qianjun does not doubt it, this matter will be seamless!

However, Wu Qianjun, who was most worried, didn't notice anything, and what he thought was a means of lore at first collapsed under Zhang Qingyuan's ghostly speed and volley flight, not to mention that he was injured, and he didn't even touch the corners of his clothes!

And at this time, the moment he saw Guan Zhen in his divine sense, Zhang Qingyuan immediately understood the beginning and end of the matter, Meng Tu was just cooperating, and Guan Zhen was the leader!

Zhang Qingyuan, who was extremely angry, was like electricity, and almost silently came to the nearest killer with a gun in the dark night, and reacted instinctively to danger, while Zhang Qingyuan's hand slammed on his heavenly spirit cover, he slowly turned around and saw Zhang Qingyuan, but he also instantly bled and died immediately, without even snorting!

In the next short time, under the clearest and most accurate direction provided by his divine consciousness, Zhang Qingyuan was like a god of death, harvesting life one after another, ruthlessly without the slightest hesitation!

These people are full of qi and blood, awe-inspiring, and there are definitely not a few lives in their hands, killing them, for Zhang Qingyuan, who is as simple as pinching a mosquito to death, there is no fluctuation in his heart, and his eyes are cold and one-sided slaughter!

Guan Zhen's heart trembled for a while, and then he slowly calmed down a little, suddenly frowned, and picked up the telescope again, where is Zhang Qingyuan's figure?

Guan Zhen has also experienced a lot of storms, but the scene of Zhang Qingyuan floating in mid-air just now really scared him, and he recovered some of his spirits at this moment, and suddenly had an ominous premonition in his heart!

Thinking of this, Guan Zhen immediately whispered into the headset of the walkie-talkie in English: "Call, call!" ”

There was no sound on the intercom, and at this moment, a cold voice suddenly sounded behind him: "Are you calling me?" ”

The voice was chilling and piercing, as if he had just been fished up from an Arctic ice cave, which made Guan Zhen and Meng Tu beside him tremble, and then trembled a little uncontrollably! (To be continued......)

PS:Updated nearly 9,000 words today.,The chapter owed is made up.,After that, it's a chapter in the afternoon.,A chapter before 0 o'clock.,After the store is transferred.,Three changes a day when I was full-time.。