The heating in the command car was very sufficient, warm, and there was some smoke smell, but more of it was the smell of feces, which was very pungent and unbearable, and this smell was emanating from the lower bodies of several staggering soldiers.

Mi Zixuan frowned and said to himself: "Rub, I gave too much medicine, day!" ”

Now Han Zefang in the command car is in this state of-urine after falling asleep, and the others are like this, and the entire fuel supply unit is like this, the reason is that the fans who lack morality and smoke put sleeping pills and laxatives in their diet yesterday, don't forget that the reason why Mi Zixuan came to participate in the exercise was that the military deceived him under the guise of not having enough military doctors, and when he went to the front line, other soldiers carried combat equipment, and he carried medical equipment and medicines, and there were naturally drugs with similar effects as sleeping pills.

As for the laxatives, when he went to buy medicine for Ye Sike in Zhao County, he didn't know what he thought at the time, in short, he bought some and still put them in the storage space.

After he got into the cooking car last night, he wanted to give Han Zefang and the others some powerful tranquilizers to let them all sleep and pull them down, but at that time, Mi Zixuan inadvertently remembered the laxative he bought, and as soon as the bad water bubbled, he was about to add it directly.

Why did Han Zefang and these people eat food with medicine in the morning, and they were fine at that time, and they didn't take effect until the evening? The reason is very simple, Mi Zixuan added some more drugs to it, which caused the effects of sedatives and laxatives to have a slow-release effect, and it didn't attack until midnight, and finally Han Zefang and these people were tragic, and they directly pulled a kang.

The dignified Red Army fuel supply unit from the commander to the most basic level of the soldiers counted one, all of them fell asleep and pulled a crotch, when they woke up, what kind of expression would they have? No matter what kind of expression it is, it is very exciting, there are crying, there will be screams, everyone is not too sick to get up from the kang, eating, drinking, Lazar and sleeping have to be in bed, life can not take care of themselves at all, everyone is a young man with a great body, but he pulled a crotch and incontinence, which will become a shadow that they will never forget in their lives.

Mi Zixuan, the initiator who caused them to have such a big shadow in their hearts, is really too lacking in morality, and he can think of such a bad move, even if someone else comes up with it, there is a chance that he will not be able to do it, it is really too damaging for this move.

Mi Zixuan is simply lacking virtue when he goes home, and when he opens the door, he sees that he is lacking virtue and is home.

It's not an exaggeration to say that Mi Zixuan's goods are so bad that they are oily, so bad that they are bursting with water, and they are almost so bad that they are bleeding pus, but they are not far off.

If Han Zefang didn't know the ability of the prophet, he would definitely run to the head of the Military Commission before the exercise and cry and beg them not to bring the scourge of Mi Zixuan into the exercise, otherwise not only would he be unlucky, but the others would not be any better.

It's a pity that Han Zefang didn't have this ability, and finally fell into Mi Zixuan's way, and fell to the sad end of the captain of the dignified fuel supply team pulling a crotch, which is really sad and lamentable.

However, Mi Zixuan also did not live by himself, and now he has put down Han Zefang and these people silently, but he is also disgusted enough, smelling the pungent stench, and regretting this in his heart, he knew that he would not take any special laxatives, isn't this his own guilt?

But at this point, Mi Zixuan had no choice but to pinch his neck to find a bomb and stick it on each car, and then "touch" and light a big fireworks.

After getting this, Mi Zixuan got into the command car again, he wanted to see if he could get some useful intelligence information from here, it was best to find the command of the Red Army, he still didn't believe that the command of the Red Army was really hiding in the ant nest, if this was the case, Mi Zixuan confessed.

At this time, there was a sound on the radio, and Mi Zixuan's eyes lit up when he heard it.

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The sun slowly appeared on the top of the mountain in the east, and when the morning came, the sun dispelled the darkness and enveloped the earth again, although it was very cold in the mountains, but the air was exceptionally fresh, if those who had lived in the haze for a long time suddenly came here, they would definitely be drunk with oxygen, and the cry of birds not only frightened the silence in the mountains, but also woke up the earth.

Han Zefang, who was lying on the ground, woke up slowly, and before he could open his eyes, he felt a splitting headache, this is the sequelae of taking a strong sedative, similar to a hangover reaction, the taste is very bad, Han Zefang couldn't help but let out a cry of pain in his mouth, such a cry of pain was centered on the fuel supply convoy, and it sounded in many places, and the people who made these sounds were naturally the soldiers.

After a while, Han Zefang felt better, he opened his eyes and slowly sat up, and suddenly he suddenly stared at his crotch with round eyes, and sat under his ass with a soft and cold thing, this feeling is both strange and familiar, what is familiar is that Han Zefang will have such a feeling after pulling a pants when he is a few years old, and the strange thing is that he has not experienced such a feeling for more than 20 years, and today he suddenly revisited this feeling, which shocked Han Zefang As for the incredulity, Lao Tzu pulled the crotch of his pants?

Not only Han Zefang felt this way, but every soldier in the fuel supply convoy felt this way.

Han Zefang couldn't believe that his face was cloudy and he put his hand deep into the crotch of his pants, but he pulled his hand out, and immediately let out a scream when he saw the sticky yellow thing on his hand that emitted a foul smell.

Han Zefang's scream was like a howl of a charge, with the fuel supply truck as the center, there were similar screams, roars, and screams everywhere in a circle with a diameter of almost a hundred meters, the sounds were different, but these voices sounded like one thing in common, that is, they were full of disbelief and shame.

Han Zefang got up like crazy and ran into the woods, and the others did the same, one of them ran into the woods, and it was natural to see what they were going to do.

After more than ten minutes, Han Zefang, who had a green face, walked out of the woods and roared angrily: "Mi Zixuan, I am your eighteenth ancestor. ”

Then there were pieces of scolding, which probably meant greeting Mi Zixuan's immediate female relatives and strongly asking them to have an improper relationship of super friendship.

Why did Han Zefang first think of this lack of virtue and smoke, and Mi Zixuan did it? The reason is very simple, Xue Changdong has already told him that he must be careful of Mi Zixuan, the little king and eight lambs, this rabbit cub is lacking in virtue and has arrived at home, and he can use any means to do it.

Han Zefang didn't think that Mi Zixuan would find his mobile fuel supply convoy at first, but whoever thought about it would have happened, with his understanding of the Blue Army, although that group of turtle suns was not a good thing, but such a yin and immoral trick would definitely not work, then there was only one possibility, this thing must have been done by Mi Zixuan.

Han Zefang knew how Zhao Daya was killed at the beginning, when Mi Zixuan buried a lot of animal feces under the grenade, Zhao Daya got his hands full of shit as soon as he was a row of mines, and finally he was blown up all over shit, Mi Zixuan can do such a lack of morality, so he can also do the same thing about pulling his crotch down.

The shouts of hundreds of soldiers completely broke the silence in the mountains and startled a flock of birds.

Han Zefang was already dizzy, it's not that he wasn't calm enough, it's the same for anyone, just imagine that a big old man was given sleeping pills and laxatives, and after pulling his crotch, can he still stay calm? There are very few people in this world who can do this, except for the two hundred and five, the big fool who lacks the heart.

Now that he was so humiliated by Mi Zixuan with such a method, it was a great luck that Han Zefang was not pissed to death, he walked to the command car angrily, this matter had to be reported to the command first, and then he must find Mi Zixuan, a dog, and throw him into the dung pit to drown before he was angry.

Han Zefang was so angry, you can imagine what the other soldiers were angry about, and now no one has the heart to be vigilant, they all gathered behind Shi Zefang and continued to greet the women of Mi Zixuan's eighteenth generation relatives angrily.

Han Zefang was stunned when he arrived at the command car, because there was a note pasted on it: "Are you scolding Lao Tzu?" Scolding Lao Tzu behind his back is to be punished. ”

This note was naturally left by Mi Zixuan.

Han Zefang didn't look at this note, but he was even more angry when he saw it, and scolded: "What's wrong with Lao Tzu scolding you for a dog?" "Speaking of which, rip off the note.

After a loud "boom," large streams of white smoke rose into the sky, and the entire fuel supply convoy and all the officers and men were all heroically "sacrificed." There was a lead behind the note, and a pull would cause all the vehicles to explode.

Han Zefang resounded in the thick white smoke with a crying voice: "Mi Zixuan, my uncle, I am your uncle." ”

A cadre of soldiers has no place to cry at this time, and pulling a crotch in an unknown way is enough to make them sad and indignant, and now they are well, and they have sacrificed collectively, which is simply a great shame for them.

Mi Zixuan and Liang Zi of the fuel supply convoy were settled, and at this time, Han Zefang and a group of soldiers were screaming and swearing that after the exercise, they would throw Mi Zixuan into the dung pit and drown him alive before he could relieve his anger.

At the same time, on the display in front of Xue Changdong, the green light representing the fuel supply team directly turned into a red light, which unexpectedly killed the entire fuel supply team.

Xue Changdong's face immediately became as ugly as he looked, and the next second he heard him roar angrily: "Mi Zixuan Lao Tzu is your eighteenth ancestor." ”

If a unit runs out of fuel, it is equivalent to a toothless tiger, it is the meat on the display board, let the other party knead it, Xue Changdong naturally knows this, how can he not be angry and scold.

At this moment, a hippie smiling voice came: "I said, is it appropriate for such a big leader as you to scold my eighteenth generation ancestor?" ”

Xue Changdong looked to the side with a shocked expression, and an ordinary soldier with camouflage on his face was standing next to him.