Centipede! Centipede! As long as he opened his eyes, Long Xiaoqi could see a terrifying purple-red centipede in front of him, and he was about to cry with fright.

Not because he was afraid of centipedes, but because this centipede was too big, too terrifying, and he had never seen such a purple-red super big centipede since he was a child.

Under fear, Long Xiaoqi's temper came out, and he opened his mouth and bit the purple-red big centipede fiercely. When he bit the centipede bloodire, he finally smiled like a victor and fell into a deep sleep.

The piercing scar on Zhao Ying's face was gnawed to pieces by Long Xiaoqi, forming a secondary tear, becoming more hideous and terrifying, and the area was larger.

Regarding this situation, Zhao Ying just smiled slightly, and after the doctor separated Long Xiaoqi from herself, she raised her head and poured a large sip of spirits.

Her face was like that, and it didn't matter if the scar was a little longer or wider. It can also scare children into crying, and it can also reject all living people.

Long Xiaoqi, who used the bloodletting method, broke the limit of human beings, but when he taught Zhao Ying to kiss his mouth, he passed out with a bite. And the two hands were like grasping a life-saving straw to wrap around each other's bodies, and they couldn't break it.

Of course, Zhao Ying could have broken Long Xiaoqi's fingers, but she was an instructor and understood that anything the other party did in that situation was normal. Even if you bite your own neck and suck your own blood, you can forgive it.

The wound on the face that was re-gnawed was stitched up by the military doctor one by one, and it was densely packed, which made people feel extremely worried when they looked at it. Even the doctor had a feeling that he couldn't do anything about it, because the original wound was torn again, and it was very troublesome to stitch it up.

But Zhao Ying didn't react at all, she sat there quietly and drank the liquor one by one—because the doctor was stitching up, she couldn't drink it with a wine jug, so she could only suck it through a straw.

"If it hurts, you call it out, it's fine." The old military doctor who stitched up the wound looked distressed.

"It's fine." Zhao Ying said with a smile: "I don't hurt, it doesn't hurt at all." ”

The old medic shook his head, his eyes full of disbelief. He has practiced medicine for so many years, and he has never seen such a girl who is not afraid of pain. No, he's done so many surgeries, he's never seen anyone who doesn't react at all in such pain.

He has seen a lot of tough guys, and he has seen a lot of people who are not afraid of pain. But the girl in front of her didn't react to pain at all, not at all.

Surprised, the old military doctor finished stitching for Zhao Ying as quickly as possible, and carefully advised him before leaving.

In the ward, Zhao Ying was smoking liquor while looking at Long Xiaoqi who was sleeping there in a coma. Her eyes were full of curiosity, and she reached out and gently stroked the other party's Yingting sword eyebrows, as if she wanted to touch them up close.

"Well, the centipede on my face has gotten bigger, you won't gnaw on it again next time, will you?" Zhao Ying muttered to herself, and said in a soft and glutinous voice: "Also, don't teach a girl to kiss her mouth casually, especially a ...... like me Well, in fact, there is no special feeling about kissing, at least I don't feel anything. ”

Zhao Ying got up, pinched the wine jug and stretched, and walked out of the ward in a curling manner.

Lao Jiang had been waiting outside the ward, and when he saw the instructor Zhao Ying coming out, he immediately stood up from the bench and asked about the other party's situation.

"Instructor, how's your face? How is Long Xiaoqi? Old Jiang made an anxious sound.

"Well, it's fine." Zhao Ying said softly: "I'm going on a business trip, you can watch and handle the things in the company." By the way, are you still satisfied with Long Xiaoqi? ”

"Satisfied! One hundred satisfied! Lao Jiang rubbed his hands vigorously and said excitedly: "His explosive power is simply flawless, and his willpower is comparable to that of any of the best soldiers." He was born for the king of individual soldiers at all, so satisfied, too good!! ”

Absolute explosiveness, super willpower, and unstoppable action to go crazy appeared on the body of the recruit Long Xiaoqi at the same time, how could it not make Lao Jiang excited? This is a good seedling, a good seedling that is unique in ten thousand.

"Well, it's good to be satisfied, I, the instructor, can be regarded as having an explanation for the Battle Flag Company." Zhao Ying smiled slightly: "Okay, I'm leaving." ”

Zhao Ying, who was holding the wine jug, walked forward along the corridor unhurriedly, still so graceful, and her back still gave people infinite beautiful reverie.

"Instructor, where are you going?" Old Jiang asked.

"Well, on a business trip, I hope the Battle Flag Company will still be there when I come back. Old Jiang, his first step is in your hands. Remember, what you have to teach him is not skills, but the spirit of the Flag Company, the spirit of the Flag Guards......"

The voice grew farther and farther away, and Zhao Ying disappeared at the end of the corridor.

No one knows what Zhao Ying has done in the past, and no one knows what her true identity is, but whether it is the Battle Flag Company, the Reconnaissance Company, or the entire Wolf Regiment, they all know that this woman is not simple—and they only know that it is not simple.

A small city in the middle, Longjia Cemetery.

Zhao Ying held the wine jug and watched the blind Long Da build a wall there, groping for a wall for the cemetery with cement and red bricks.

Although he was blind, the walls were built straight and straight. It wasn't something he could do alone, because there was a delicate and beautiful girl who helped him.

"Well, the walls are nice." Zhao Ying made a soft and glutinous voice, took a sip of liquor and said, "Long Da, stop for a while, I have something to ask you." ”

Hearing this voice, Long Da slowly put down the red brick in his hand, with a thick doubt on his face.

"Are you ......," Long Da asked with some uncertainty.

"Well, I'm Zhao Ying, or ......" Zhao Ying rubbed her head, thought for a while and then said with some difficulty: "I forgot my code name...... Really, I really forgot, I have a scar on my face, I can't even forget how the scar came from, but I know you're a dragon. ”

Hearing these words, Long Da instantly stood straight and straight, raised his hand and saluted Zhao Ying with a standard military salute. His face was serious and serious, with a touch of respect.

"Well, let's finish the ceremony." Zhao Ying nodded noncommittally.

"Yes, Chief!"

Long Da called Zhao Ying the chief!

"Hmm...... Long Da, I came to you to ask about Long Xiaoqi's situation, what kind of person is he? Such as personality habits and so on. Zhao Ying took a sip of white wine and said softly: "It's just that I personally want to know, and it has nothing to do with any military organization." ”

"Little Seven? Hehehe......" Long laughed and said to Zhao Ying proudly: "Chief, Long Xiaoqi will be the most dazzling existence of our Long family, and his achievements will be much greater than mine, I promise you!" ”

"Hmm......" Zhao Ying let out a nice hum sound, with a faint disappointment on her face.

Long Da replied that it was not the answer she wanted......