Chi Dakui was very confused, the lieutenant general of the army was very confused, and the major general of the army was a little confused, but what was even more confused was the elite soldier who had just been selected on the 220th.

It's definitely not a very rich breakfast, it's meat porridge and a solid big bun. Nor are they the submachine guns, shell guns, and boxes of yellow bullets that glow blue in front of them that make the soldiers drool just by looking at them.

Those things, but the guns that their big-headed soldiers dreamed of having, but unfortunately, they can only have them made in Hanyang, and those guns can only be owned by the elite soldiers of the pistol companies of the division headquarters and the brigade headquarters.

Of course, compared to rifles, these short guns are not too easy to operate, they don't think this kind of gun is too difficult, and give them the same ability to slaughter devils like the brothers in the pistol company.

But these shocks were not as good as watching them watch the few guards and soldiers behind the division seat reluctantly send their flower traps to the pile of guns with their own hands, in other words, to them.

But that, it's Master Feng's most personal guard platoon, good guy, this one, there are few machine guns left, at least in front of me, none of them have.

Captain Liu, for their sake, "ransacked" the division seat like this.

Really, what to say! It is estimated that the tears of emotion are not very real, but the admiration of the five bodies is real.

Zhen Dazhuang's mouth can definitely be filled with two big buns, although he deliberately carried two in his arms just now.

Big people are not stupid, they instinctively know that this is a tough battle, and it is not terrible to be killed, but don't starve to death in the end. Those who have never been hungry know what it is like to be hungry? But he knew.

Soldier No. 220, under the leadership of the three second lieutenants, stood up straight with the shock in his heart, waiting for Master Feng, whose face was a little stinky, to speak, but he didn't expect that it was Liu Lang and the army major who walked out of the queue of commanders.

Liu Lang naturally needless to say, their current direct commander, but the army major, they are not very strangers, even if they don't know each other, at least they have heard of this chief instructor of the whole division who likes to stick his sword diagonally into his waist.

After all, there are nearly 10,000 people up and down the 37th Division, and it is impossible for Chi Dakui, the chief instructor, to personally teach everyone.

Speaking of which, most of the recruits who have been in the army for two years have been taught by this person.

The soldiers' faces were involuntarily solemn, and they stood a little straighter.

The prestige of the chief instructor of the 37th division of swordsmanship is extraordinary.

However, without waiting for Chi Dakui, who had his own aura of glory, to speak, Liu Lang stepped forward:

"There is an order from the division, and Chief Instructor Chi wants to teach me the elite name of the "death squad". As the captain, I am the leader! ”

Chi Dakui。。。。。。

Special mother, you haven't started fighting yet, and you're the captain again?

However, for the sake of Liu Lang directly covering up his intention to fight for this captain in the name of teaching, Chi Dakui could only endure this breath first.

What else? Directly said to these officers and soldiers, Lao Tzu is here to compete for the captain? Win as a positive, lose as a vice? It's a shame to win or lose!

Zhao Dengyu sighed slightly. In terms of kung fu, maybe this Chief Instructor Chi will not be bad, but in terms of the accurate control of people's hearts, he is really far from Liu Lang!

Liu Lang clearly calculated his mind before he said so.

And Zhao Dengyu glanced at the lieutenant general who didn't have much expression on his face with the corner of his eye, and he already knew that in this competition, no matter whether he won or lost, he could only be a deputy.

With more than 200 people to bomb the Japanese artillery, what you want is not how strong the individual combat power is, but that the mind is active enough, and the more cunning the better. If they only fight and kill, will these more than 200 people still have a way to live? It's better not to go.

"Instructor Chi, there is a competition in the army, just forget about the right poems, I'm a scholar, so I can't take advantage of you. What's more, the military situation is urgent, there is still half an hour at most, and we are about to set off, so let's compare two, shooting and fighting, what do you think? ”

Ah, you are still a scholar of your size, and the army major is embarrassed, and he was almost vomited blood by a certain "scholar".

If he could, he really wanted to compete with this so-called "scholar" to fight against poetry, but thinking about his primary school culture, forget it.

Fortunately, the army major silently gave up this plan, otherwise a certain fat would not only allow him to drill into the cracks in the ground, but it is estimated that the two generals would be amazed to the point of blindness.

"Why do I often have tears in my eyes, because I love this land so much!"

"Yan Zhao has never been a hero, and he expelled the widows for a total of one bottle!"

"The smoke on both sides of the strait is like fire, and this trip should be a consolation for the same enemy!"

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Liu Lang may not be a scholar, but he still knows a few well-known poems during the Anti-Japanese War, and he throws out a sentence casually. All right! The Mingda reporter who was quietly watching Liu Fatzi over there might be something to be given by the "talented" fat man.

But Liu Fatzi never relied on talent, but on that 。。。。。。 All right! It's a bit shameless to talk about face, it's that good body!

"No problem!" The army major grinds only his teeth.

Lang Fat was also direct, swept his eyes at the head of the team, and ordered:

"Da Zhuang, take two guns and put them 50 meters away, by the way, contribute the two buns in your arms, insert them into the bayonet, and who else will get me a shell gun!"

Zhen Dazhuang's face was bitter, and he strode forward: "Sir, how do you know that I hid two steamed buns?" ”

"If you are a waste mother, no matter how big you are, can you still have big breasts? It's not professional at all there, what experience does Lao Tzu have? Liu Lang grinned and replied with "disdain" to the stupid soldier in front of him.

Don't put it on the belt of your pants, it's better than hiding there! Big places are obviously wrong.

Zhen Dazhuang blushed and had a thick neck to get his two buns.

"Boom!" More than 200 soldiers laughed uncontrollably.

"Phew! Lecher! Over there, Mingyu took a sip lightly, and his face was as red as the morning glow on the horizon.

Although it has been in the army for a short time, and it has become commonplace for soldiers to make rude jokes about women, Liu Lang is inexplicably making her a little shy, especially when she thinks that this thing has also stolen a few glances at her.

He's so experienced, isn't he?

There are some things that I really can't think about, and the truth is just about to come out! It's just a shame.

However, don't look at Liu Lang's joke as a bit vulgar, but it is very in line with the characteristics of the current army. They are all farmers who haven't read much, who do you expect to fight against you? In his spare time, isn't it just to discuss the things of men and women, and the veteran oily man is foaming at the mouth, and the young recruits are fascinated by it?

It's always upright, but it's not easy to fit into their group.

Looking at Chi Dakui, who was standing as straight as a pine, the lieutenant general also sighed slightly.

Not to mention that Liu Lang is easier to put down the shelf, as the saying goes, momentum is a thing that is "one drum and then three declines and exhaustions!" ”

The momentum of the head of the swordsmanship head Fu has long been cleverly dissolved by Liu Fatzi.

In this battle, you will lose before you fight!