Chapter 925: Traps or Other
On the school's playground, a team is running, a team is digging pits, a team is practicing throwing grenades, and another team is practicing guns.
Lang Zhan's broken pickup drove all the way in, and along the way, from time to time, soldiers and officers saluted him and shouted:
"Sir!"
"Hello sir!"
"Hello little sir!"
"Little Chief" is an invention of Gu Dusi, in front of the Syreya, Lang Zhan did not deliberately hide his age and pretend to be old, when his real age was revealed, Gu Dusi said: "Why are you a little old?" Then I'll call you a little chief-" The name of Lang Zhan's "little chief" spread far and wide.
Lang Zhan hit the steering wheel with his right hand and raised his left hand, which was regarded as a military salute. He drove all the way to the barracks, and Kadra and the others heard the sound of the engine and had already come out. Roaring Tian got out of the car first, and then Lang Zhan. After Lang Zhan got out of the car, he said to Kadra in the voice of "chief" and "little chief" of Kadra and others: "Divide the pie on the car." Gudus and Sergei were one hundred each, the Swiftloon squadron was ten each, and the others were five each. You put the rest. ”
In Syria now, grain is the hard currency. Soon after Gu Dusi got on the bus, Lang Zhan gave him a voucher for 900 flatbreads, and now he will share another 100, which can be regarded as fulfilling the promise at that time.
With a big stick in his left hand and a radish in his right hand, Lang Zhan's methods of leading troops are simple and crude, and there is no artistic beauty at all, but now it seems that the effect is excellent.
"Thank you so much, little sir."
"Little sir, you are such a good person!"
……
In the joint command, Ryvachenko saw the scene of the Mochaa Independent Regiment dividing the pie, he smiled and said: "The people of Renguo like to play the ghost trick of manipulating people's hearts the most - fake benevolence and false righteousness!" After a while after he said this, he didn't know what to remember, picked up his mobile phone and dialed a major named Paul Karl: "Paul Karl, I'm Lyvachenko, I heard that one of your squads is surrounded in Cechra?" ”
"Ryvachenko? Yes, I'm now asking Command to send air support for this. ”
Lyvachenko knowingly asked: "Why not ask for reinforcements from the ground forces?" Air power, our air power is being watched by Lei Guo and Isalel, and we dare not dispatch casually. ”
"General Victor said that the main forces have combat missions, and the distance is too far, the large troops will definitely reveal their whereabouts in the past, and the small troops will only add fuel to the tactics."
"My old friend, I recommend you a troop."
"Huh?"
"Do you know Gabriel?"
"Gabriel the Benevolence? The yellow-skinned miscellaneous who stole the heart of our Cremiya flower. Seed? ”
"Paul Carr, that's not what a special forces commander should say! You know, the people of Nikoku asked for the command of a Syrea regiment, and now, the commander of this regiment is Gabriel. ”
"A regiment, the scale is still too large. Even if General Victor agrees, General Zakach will not agree. ”
"You're stupid, I didn't say that I had to send the whole group, the people of Renguo have been here for a month, and it's time for them to do something, this time, I think it's a good opportunity."
When the order reached the Mochaa Independent Regiment, Lang Zhan was squatting on the playground, enjoying a large cake with Roaring Sky. When he was in China, Lang Zhan didn't like to eat pasta, but here, being able to eat flatbread was, in the words of Kadra and others, the greatest happiness.
"Little sir, the order of the joint command," a captain staff officer walked over and handed the folder to Lang Zhan. On the first page of the folder was an order from General Viktor and General Zakah of the Joint Command to ask Lang Zhan to choose a squad of capable men to go to Cechhla to rescue a GRU team.
Lang Zhan split the remaining flatbread in two, stuffed a piece into his mouth, and threw the remaining piece to Roaring Sky, chewed it twice and swallowed it, and shouted to Cadera and the others: "Cadera, you guys come here-"
"Sir, what are your instructions?" Kadra and the others were also enjoying the flatbread, and they came over and asked.
Lang Zhan handed them the folder.
The order was written separately in Eu, Arabic, and Renguo, and Kadra and the others circulated it and read it, and then they all looked at Lang Zhan and said, "Little sir, you are our supreme commander, and we listen to you." ”
Lang Zhan glanced at them deeply, and when he saw them, he subconsciously shrank his neck, he grinned, stretched out his fingers to scratch the scars on his face, and said, "Wait for the call of our advisory group, if the head of our group asks me to go, then I am duty-bound." ”
Gu Zhaowen's call came soon. What made Lang Zhan shake his head slightly was that Gu Zhaowen handed over the decision to him, saying that if he refused to accept it, then the advisory group would call the joint command and push off the task.
"Then I'll take it," Lang Zhan said, and hung up the phone without waiting for Gu Zhaowen to say anything more.
When Lang Zhan answered Gu Zhaowen's call, Cadera and the others consciously chose to avoid it, and when he came out of the room, Cadera and the others surrounded him, and Cadera asked, "Little sir, what is the opinion of the advisory group?" ”
Lang Zhan smiled: "I took it." However, I will make one condition to the Joint Command. A thousand flatbreads for a Hubei person. ”
The next morning, Lang Zhan, Gu Dusi, Sergei and the other three people of the Xunlong squadron, six people plus Lu Tian were about to set off, and Wang Dachuan brought two people to bring food. After Wang Dachuan and the others were brought to Lang Zhan by the people of the Xunlong Squadron, he looked at Lang Zhan with a smile on his face and said: "Lang Zhan, I know that you are going to go on a mission, thinking that you have been staying in the barracks for the past few days, and you will definitely not be able to eat the food of your hometown, so I made a few things to eat and sent them to you-by the way, they can't eat these dishes, what do they have-"
The so-called stretching out his hand and not hitting the smiling face, besides, Wang Dachuan also brought so many delicious foods, it is said that Lang Zhan should greet him with a smile and express his gratitude. Lang Zhan did smile, but the next words made the two people around Wang Dachuan immediately raise their eyebrows.
Lang Zhan said this: "Only me and Lu Tian can eat? You're not going to poison it, are you? ”
Wang Dachuan looked embarrassed and smiled bitterly: "Lang Zhan, I really can't figure it out, what did I do that caused you to have such a big prejudice against me?" ”
Wang Dachuan was still able to maintain a peaceful mentality, but his subordinates didn't do it, and someone had a seizure at the moment, and first glared at Lang Zhan fiercely and shouted: "The surname Lang, why are you like this?" Do you still have a little human touch? Then, he said to Wang Dachuan: "Secretary, I said, we just give this dish to the dog, and we won't give it to him!" Mother. What's that?! After speaking, he reached out and grabbed a thermos box and threw it to the ground.
Seeing that the thermos box was about to fall to the ground, suddenly a white light flashed, and the sky jumped forward, delicately supporting the thermos box with his back, and then arching his back, the thermos box flew towards Lang Zhan. Lang Zhan stretched out his left hand and grabbed it lightly and skillfully, and said, "What Lu Tian is holding now is a military dog certificate, since you said that you want to give it to the dog, then we will be disrespectful." I've thanked you for all of you—"
Wang Dachuan and the three of them brought a total of six insulated boxes, four dishes, one soup and one rice.
Four dishes, one back to the pot pork, one braised elbow, one fish-flavored shredded pork, and then mapo tofu with minced meat; A soup, chowder soup. There are pork or pig offal in it, and indeed only Lang Zhan can eat them.
Lang Zhan and Roaring Tian solved all the meals and soup in front of Wang Dachuan and the three of them, and then, Lang Zhan said to Kadera, who rushed over on the side: "Kadera, where is our flatbread?" We are benevolent and pay attention to courtesy, we can't just eat other people's gifts but not return the gift! ”
Lang Zhan and Lu Tian ate so fragrantly, the key is that the Renguo cuisine itself is fragrant, so even if Kadra and the others know that there are ingredients in it that they can't touch, even if they want to avoid it, but after turning their backs, they still can't avoid the wild flow.
Kadra is also a bad coward, Lang Zhan asked him to give him a big cake in return, he was good, while dripping a hat, he pretended to be embarrassed and said, "Little sir, we don't have much big bread left." ”
"Stingy!" Lang Zhan first reprimanded, then blinked his eyes and said to Wang Dachuan: "Otherwise, what does it mean to have one big cake per person?!" Etiquette is light! ”
Wang Dachuan could still laugh, waved his hand again and again, and said, "No, no, no." Two of his subordinates were about to explode in anger, and one scolded: "Lang Zhan, you him. Is it a Nikook or a Syreya? You've only been abroad for a few days?! The other smacked the ground: "The surname Lang, I'm sorry for you to be a man, Mom. That's what you are! As he spoke, he gestured out the little finger of his right hand.
Lang Zhan's eyes flickered, and he didn't answer their words, but Gu Dusi and the others couldn't help it, Gu Dusi stepped forward, his mouth opened before he squirted out two sentences of Arabic foul language, Lang Zhan shouted: "Go back!" ”
Gu Dusi's eyes widened: "Little sir, they humiliated you?!" ”
Lang Zhan: "They have this power, who calls them him. What about the mother's benevolence? ”
Gudusi was dumbfounded.
Lang Zhan: "Let's go!" "Be the first to jump in the car." Whew! Wang Dachuan barked and jumped up.
There are two cars, and the other one is a temporary pickup truck by Gu Zhaowen, which is also a very broken pickup. Under the watchful eyes of Wang Dachuan, Kadra and others, the six people led by Lang Zhan drove a wolf out of the camp with two broken pickup trucks that sounded except for the horn.
Cehra was about 330 kilometers from Mochaa, and because there were several war zones in between, Lang Zhan simply chose to set out during the day so that he could reach the vicinity of Cehra before dark. Out of the camp and on the road, Lang Zhan stepped on the clutch and shifted gears, and was about to accelerate, when suddenly, at the turn of more than 300 meters ahead, an off-road vehicle rushed out of the oblique stab.
The off-road vehicle is white, the body is painted with a very eye-catching logo of the World Journalists Association, and there is a "pot" on the roof of the car - Lang Zhan swept it at a glance, as if he saw a ghost, immediately released the clutch, and then stepped on the accelerator while moving the steering wheel vigorously, and shouted loudly: "Turn around, let's go another way!" ”