After a while, they saw a logistical support comrade coming over and confiscating the equipment and weapons of the special combat troops, and they would re-equip them with weapons and equipment when they set off at night tonight.

The officer then led them to a makeshift canteen for a meal.

The whole team lined up in an orderly manner to go to the canteen, the Southwest Military Region lined up in a line, the Northwest Military Region lined up in a line, and the two teams entered the canteen at the same time.

The special combat team members on both sides looked at each other unpleasantly, staring at each other with wide eyes.

The team was randomly arranged, there was no front and rear position, and the six members of the Dragon Soul Special Operations Team were lined up in the middle of the team, and at this time, a special operations team of the Southwest Military Region on the opposite side looked at them with disdain: "Dragon Soul? Hmph, what kind of people like to use dragons, do you know that we have a dragon slaying special combat team here, no matter what kind of dragon it is, it will still slaughter without mistake......"

The code name of the epaulettes of the Dragon Soul special combat team members is obvious, and it is also very domineering and dazzling, which makes one of the other special combat team members very unhappy.

However, the Northwest Special Operators who lined up in front of them looked at the Special Operators who spoke like they were looking stupid.

Didn't this guy just look at the list of achievements, didn't he know that the dragon soul on the other side was the one with the strongest record in the first stage this time, and the first place among more than 90 special operations teams.

"You look down on others so much, what kind of dragon slaying special combat team?"

"Our dragon slaying special operations team is only ranked fourth, and it can't even get into the top three, so you want to slaughter people first?"

This guy was already in a trance, and he couldn't even stand the team members around him, so he couldn't help but push him, and then snorted in a certain direction.

The man who opened his mouth to sneer at the Dragon Soul Special Operations Team looked over with his teammates' gestures, and there was an electronic display screen there, which always displayed the points ranking of the battle record list.

"Dragon Soul Special Operations Squad?"

"First place?"

The guy just closed his mouth, his face was hot, and countless smirks looked at him all around.

"This fool actually provoked the first place, looking for the rhythm of death!"

Ye Feilin looked at that guy and sneered: "I hope that when the special operations team of the whole military region is in a big PK, I can still see your fanged special operations team!" ”

The temporary canteen is just a place to serve food, and there are not enough tables to place, many people in front of them directly led the box lunch and went out to eat, standing outside, or squatting to eat, of course, if you are willful, you can also eat on your stomach, kneeling, lying down.

The six dragon souls cooked their meals one by one, and were about to go out to find a place to sit down and eat, when an officer stopped them, pointed to a table in the shade of the canteen, and said, "Where is your place?" ”

"it!"

"I never thought of it!"

The six of them were amazed, it was simply a VIP area, with stools, tables, and a prepared soup!

This treatment directly killed the boxed lunches in the hands of many special combat team members around them, and their eyes revealed admiration, envy, and admiration!

Generous treatment for the first special operations team, exclusive eating area.

Of course, the top three are all there.

Because Lin Zhen saw an acquaintance, Han Feng.

Han Feng gave Lin Zhen a thumbs up and exclaimed: "I said that I would definitely be able to see you, I didn't expect it, you really didn't disappoint me, the first place, fighting for the glory of the Southwest Military Region." ”

Lin Zhen grinned and said: "You guys are not bad, you actually won the third place, just one military exercise point away, did you jerk off with your last shot!" ”

"Jerk off?"

Ye Feilin saw that he was Lin Zhen's acquaintance, and he was the third-ranked Sword Special Operations Squad, and immediately teased: "Take it easy, if you jerk off too much, people are easy to have yellow muscles and thin muscles, and they are also prone to neuropathy - abbreviation, kidney disease!" ”

The corners of Han Feng's mouth glanced slightly, the food in his mouth was not swallowed, and it was not, and the strange expression made Lin Zhen look very happy, raised a bowl of soup on the table, and said: "With soup and wine, I salute you for one night, I wish you a successful second stage, and once again rank behind the butt of our Dragon Soul Special Operations Team." ”

A special combat member on the other side understood that there seemed to be some friendship between the two captains, and hurriedly teased and scolded: "! This time we have to be on top of the sword, and the sword likes to attack, not to defend! ”

Wang Hao said: "Isn't that better, now it's as you wish, you are in the back, eat more, and work hard, the chrysanthemums of the Dragon Soul Special Operations Team are very strong." ”

When the man talked about meat, sometimes it was more effective than the wine on the wine table, and he let go of his state of mind, and the two southwest special operations teams met for the first time in the temporary canteen of the temporary command center of the Northwest Military Region.

This may be the kind of friendship that the legendary brothers who have carried guns together, shot guns together, and slept on the top bunk.

The two tables were separated from the dining table of the second Blood Soul Special Operations Team in the middle, and they didn't take the noble status of the second place in their eyes at all.

There are seven people in the Blood Soul staff, six people in the Sword Body, and six people in the Dragon Soul.

A few members of the Blood Soul Special Combat Team raised their heads and glared at the people on both sides from time to time, they wanted to protest several times, but they were obviously bombarded by people on both sides in turn, what kind of jerking off, and what kind of ** flower, very strong, and what carried a gun and wore a crotch, this special thing is simply the scum and hooligans of the mixed society.

"We're eating here, can you be gentle?"

A special combat member couldn't help but scolded him.

"Ahem, I almost forgot that there is a second place, the dragon soul should be low-key, low-key, be careful not only to be *** but also to be wheeled chrysanthemum."

The officers didn't come over to interject, for them, these were little farces, and they couldn't get on the stage.

Lin Zhen still had to take care of the image, so as not to smear the image of the Southwest Military Region, coughed lightly, and hurriedly waved his hand to stop their increasingly presumptuous words.

Han Feng on the other side felt the same way, and hurriedly shouted: "Eat, eat, hurry up and eat well and sleep well, I'm so fucking tired!" ”

Ten minutes later, they packed a meal and went straight to a makeshift dormitory.

The dormitories are all independent, with several rows of large modular engineering houses, and they go directly to the dormitory, and they fall asleep, regardless of the discomfort of having just eaten a full stomach.

It's so sleepy!

The same is true for other special operations teams, and even those that have been eliminated will also be given a break, and then they will be sent back to their respective military bases.

This sleep, almost all of them are very deep, very heavy.

Throughout the temporary dormitory, the snoring was earth-shattering, forming a kind of resonance, which spread far and wide.

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