"Coach, can we take a look?" Sang Hongqing looked eager to try.

"Okay," Wu Shan nodded, and said to Jian Weidong, another member of the Dragon Group who followed up, "You two let go of your hearts and have learned the basic exercises to practice your heart, right?" Yes, that's the pose. ”

The two leaders of the group army next to me, you look at me, I look at you, and they both shake their heads at each other.

"Coach, is that you?" Jian Weidong looked excited: "Oh, mom, it's amazing." ”

"Don't talk," Wu Shan couldn't help but laugh: "Use your mind to communicate with us." Except for those you can trust, don't let go of your psychic restrictions, or you may become an idiot or a living dead. ”

He led the spirits of the two into Hu Songguo's mind.

This is a very hard and hard-working journalist, in his life, except for interviews are interviews, I really don't know what makes people happier in the world than interviews.

His childhood memories are intermittent and very vague, the only thing he remembers is a branch broken in which mountain field he doesn't know where to use as a dog beating stick, and the broken bowl was found in the garbage heap.

Once, when there was a flood in his hometown, after the surging flood, the family was gone, and he survived lying on a wooden plank.

It's hard to imagine how a three- or four-year-old child can live by begging.

If he was not careful, he fell into the bandits' den, but unfortunately his work was still begging everywhere every day to provide information to the people in the cottage, otherwise he would have no food.

One day, an uncle in a gray military uniform was caught in the cottage, saying that he was going to eat it with fresh heart.

See that kind uncle. He couldn't help but think of his father, who had no memory.

The ghost sent the gods to take advantage of the other bandits' inattention. He managed to get the uncle out of the cottage.

Life is still the same as before, and the bandits can't even think of it. A skinny little beggar will deliberately let the enemy in the cottage go, but think that the person ran away on his own.

Until one day, the uncle in the gray military uniform came back with the troops and rescued him from the bandits' den, and from then on, the troops were his home.

In the days to come, one will be in heaven and the other on earth. It's like a dream.

Interestingly, he also saw Liu Shuai and the great man in his memory, but he was too young at that time.

Later, after studying, he learned that it was Lao Jiang who ordered the Yellow River to be blown up in order to block the Japanese invaders.

He has also seen devil soldiers, there was no love or hate when he was a child, and he only knew it by studying. That's a bunch of aggressors.

The rest of the experience can be written into a book, colorful, and interviewed everywhere. Even the stiff movements on his bed turned out.

There's no way, if you're not careful, you may lose everything.

"Let's go. Let's quit. After a long time, Wu Shan sent a message to the two: "I've finished reading it." We also blamed him, he wasn't really a spy. ”

Zhang Zecheng had mixed feelings on the side. I don't know what to say.

Whether he admits it or not, the young man in front of him is indeed much better than himself.

In the military exercise with the mountain brigade at the beginning, neither of them was the top leader of their own troops, and he was already a brigade-level cadre.

In a blink of an eye, more than ten years have passed, and he has gone from brigade commander to commander of the group army, and the promotion speed of the guy on the opposite side is faster than riding a rocket.

Grandma's, who didn't let themselves have the courage to read more books?

The old superior Cao Xueyou persuaded himself to go to the military academy for further study, but Zhang Zecheng did not agree, he always felt that what was the soldier doing in school, wasn't that a waste of time?

With more than 30 years of military experience in the army, he was first surpassed by Lao Cao.

That's something that can't be helped, who made Jacky Cao a genius in military affairs?

And Wushan's talent is undoubtedly particularly dazzling among a large group of generals, it is just a company-level instructor, if it weren't for the sudden visit of the high-level, he and others would not be wiped out.

Now, he's in the military? The committee was very mixed, and Chairman Xu personally asked for the army system from the government.

Don't look at Zhang Zecheng as a group army commander, there are a lot of heads and brains in the military region headquarters on it.

If there is anything, it will not be his turn to report to Xu Shiyou.

It is said that many bosses and comrades-in-arms often see him at Chairman Xu's place.

Is it jealousy? Maybe a little bit.

And today's reporter who went to the temporary headquarters for an interview allowed Zhang Zecheng to see the other side of Wushan, which is a legendary thing, and there are also people in the army who cultivate.

Nima, can you stop being so wicked, and let other people live?

Just when he was thinking nonsense, he heard Wu Shan speak: "Lao Zhang, this person is fine, what do you want to do?" ”

For the Chinese who are serious about the Eight Classics, Wushan will not tamper with their memories unless it is very necessary.

Last time, the people of the Zang family gave him a warning, the Chinese land hides the dragon and the crouching tiger, maybe a big bull will emerge from nowhere and crush him in minutes.

Of course, he deleted the matter of this interview by the way, and the matter is too big to tolerate the slightest negligence.

Looking at Hu Songguo, who was snoring like thunder, Zhang Zecheng frowned, and said angrily: "What can I do?" It's not just about it. Brother Guo has been in ten years and eight years, and the matter has passed. ”

"Forget it," Wu Shan waved his hand: "He doesn't remember anything about the interview." You sent someone to send him to the Mongolian Provincial Military Division, and he only remembered to come here to do business. ”

Zhang Zecheng and his partner Ou Xiangyang involuntarily retreated back, no way, this kind of thing that happened under their noses, no one believed it.

However, everyone knows Wushan's ability, otherwise, it would be impossible for him to take those young men who don't deal with him and others to fight in front of him.

The defense line of Mongolia is in vain, and on the border line, there is only one squad of troops here.

It is estimated that the people of this country never imagined that one day the Chinese army would appear on their own border to recover the land that had been "independent" for 70 years.

No effort. This time, Wushan made a big move, and all of them fell asleep.

Sang Hongqing and Jian Weidong were eager to try. Just give them a chance.

The other team members next to him stopped doing it, but gave everyone a chance to do it.

Tong guò memory changes. Everyone knows that they are Chinese, but the motherland sent them here to go undercover, and they have long secretly joined the GCD.

There was still a slight deviation, a guy named Wu Jihong almost turned a Mongolian soldier into an idiot.

Seeing the Mongolian foaming at the mouth, Wushan just patted the troublesome soldier and reorganized his thinking.

This time, everyone is acting independently, and only after the settlement of the Ulaanbaatar side. The big army will follow.

Of course, every time he received a place, Zhang Zecheng's subordinates would leave a squad or a platoon of soldiers on duty there.

In this operation, the members of the dragon group gained the most, and the fastest progress was a soldier named Jia Mulin, who could easily solve a class of Mongols in less than ten minutes by himself.

Some were soldiers, others were local government officials.

After all, China is going to manage the land in the future. It is still necessary to leave some more useful talents.

Although Mongolia is backward and education has not kept up, there are talents everywhere, right?

If we occupy this place, all the officials sent will be from Mongolian Province. It's also not good for their own development.

Of course, Xu Shiyou and the others didn't tell him about these things, and Secretary Dongfang didn't know how they should act in Wushan.

Seeing that the people in the military department have great trust in this group of dragon group members. All of them have a skeptical attitude, and it is estimated that they have prepared an emergency plan. To put it bluntly, it is to treat these people as outcasts.

After all, there are only a few Chinese, relative to military affairs. Insignificant, things in the world are so realistic.

A few of our jeeps were speeding on the rough Saibei grassland road.

In recent years, Suzi and China's reform and opening up, many Chinese businessmen have come to our own land, bringing the necessities of production and life to the Mongols.

The Chinese came here without causing unnecessary panic in every place.

A qiē is going on in an orderly manner.

"Stop!" When he arrived at a place, Wushan suddenly drank the order.

There was an indescribable smell in the air, so eerie that even he felt a tingling in his back.

Regarding whether there are ghosts in the world, he also asked Qingfengzi for advice.

It is said that when a person dies, his resentment is too great, and his spirit can remain for a long time.

At the beginning, the cultivation world in Huaxia paid great attention to the cultivation of the soul.

The flesh belongs to each of us, and it will only continue to age with age, even if it is maintained by natural treasures, it can only delay but not eliminate the laws of nature.

As for the immortals or something, it was a legend in the cultivation world, and everyone was working in this direction.

Anyway, when a person's cultivation reaches the limit, he goes around looking for opportunities to break through and leaves his home planet.

What happened to them later, no one knows, so far, Qingfengzi has not seen the great powers come back.

After cultivating to the realm of Jindan after congenital, you can keep your soul and invade your own satisfactory body, which is the saying goes.

Which people are re-cultivated, this is a secret in the cultivation world, and no one will tell you.

Things are divided into yin and yang, if a person's will is not extinguished after death, but can not be taken away, the truth is mysterious, as if the will of the dead has a dead breath, so that the body after the seizure gradually ages.

Therefore, all the monks who could not break through during the Jindan period secretly went to find some bones that they thought were reliable, and at the right time, they gave up their bodies to occupy new ones.

To take away another monk who has cultivated to a high level is simply a fool's dream, and the soul of the person who has been taken away will explode by itself, so that the entire sea of consciousness is in chaos.

As a result, you have me, I have you, you are either crazy or mentally ill, how can you continue to cultivate.

In everyone's puzzled eyes, Wushan instantly felt the enormity of the unknown, and made the members quickly retreat.

He flew forward at a speed that was invisible to the naked eye, and "saw" the silhouette of a human figure, but it was certainly not a human.

He didn't notice that behind him there was a place name written in the Mongolian language: Öndörkhan! (To be continued......)