At 8:30, the battle flag company was led by Lin Feihu to the confrontation venue. All of them do not squint, and they don't even make a sound when they walk, like a group of ghosts.

"Strong." Xiao Yuanchao spit out a word, his eyes narrowed slightly: "The assassin army is the assassin army, and it is worthy of its name." ”

This is a silent momentum, and the appearance of the Dragon Yin troops smells of sharp iron throughout the body. Even if you haven't seen blood, you can smell the strong smell of blood and the cold smell of rust from them.

The strength is strong, obvious. It is almost the ultimate for a unit to be able to train like this.

The troops entered their field, stood silently and neatly, and then stood there silently like statues.

Lin Feihu saluted Luo Cheng and Zhang Tieyang, and then stood at the front of the queue, waiting silently.

It makes one think of volcanoes, of storms, of all natural storms that can destroy decay. All natural storms are preceded by the arrival of earth-destroying forces, and on the eve of the arrival of earth-destroying forces, they are quiet, extremely quiet.

When it's quiet enough to make people feel sick, it's the extreme rage that follows the quiet.

At this moment, the battle flag company, a force that exudes the smell of sharp iron weapons all over its body, is on the eve of the rage. No one knows what kind of violent way they will use to crush the Dragon Yin troops in the real confrontation.

Just when everyone was on their lips, a faint song sounded.

"You're my little apple, I can't love you too much - ready, sing!" Long Xiaoqi used a hooligan tone to play a song for Long Yin's troops.

It's not a military song, it's a little apple. What is this? All the brothers in the army are in line with the marching rhythm of the queue, and this little apple is not in line with the beat at all, okay? How do you sing it?

"You are my little apple, I can't love you too much, the red smiling face warms my heart......"

Long Yin's troops came, and walked out of the small hill to the south, scattering two or three hundred people, lined up in a long line, and walked in a messy manner. Because this song is out of tune, it's strange that you can walk neatly when singing a song that doesn't fit in tune.

So the steps of the troops are messy, and it looks like a simple mess.

"Oh, the seventh brother is so handsome, he looks so chic when he comes out with the troops." Hou Xiaolan was chewing on the beef jerky in her mouth as she jumped up and shouted.

The tip of this little girl's excited nose is oozing with sweat, although the troops are too loose, but they are loose and have personality. This is the army led by her seventh brother, the personality army, this is a good start.

Chen Zixing on the side rolled her eyes, she felt that Hou Xiaolan was a special idiot.

It was Xiao Yuanchao's squinting that was even more ruthless, he didn't think about why Long Xiaoqi came out with the troops like this, but he knew that Long Xiaoqi, who dared to enter the battlefield in big pants and slippers, definitely took an unusual path.

"Huh? How so? What the hell is this Long Xiaoqi doing again? The Chief of Staff looked furious.

The troops he saw were not like this at all, but the problem was that the troops that would come were like this. Singing, even if you don't sing the national anthem, you TM also sing a little poplar? It turned out to be a little apple that was sung, and the most annoying thing was ...... Long Xiaoqi, this dog thing, was still gnawing on an apple.

What is this like, the face of the military region has been lost!

"Hahahaha......" Zhang Tieyang laughed, shook his head and said, "This Long Xiaoqi is restless no matter what time it is." I said Chief of Staff, don't be so demanding of Long Xiaoqi, he dares to lead people to our meeting to scold people, can you still expect him to be a safe and stable soldier? Hahahaha......"

The chief of staff smiled bitterly, he finally understood Long Xiaoqi's style. Is this a soldier? It's a ruffian, it's a scoundrel, and he's a bastard who dares to stab the sky. If Sun Monkey is alive, they are guaranteed to be Lao Tie!

Opposite side.

Luo Cheng, who had a cold face, also smiled, although she didn't think it was funny, but her son just thought it was funny. There's no doubt that this kid is playing tricks again.

"Stop! ——" Long Xiaoqi suddenly stopped, glanced at Lin Feiyang, who was standing there motionless, turned around and said to the troops: "Shout our slogan to the battle flag company!" ”

When the words landed, two or three hundred people stretched out their middle fingers at Lin Feihu at the same time: "Damn!" ”

The voices of two or three hundred people were loud and immediately resounded throughout the valley, and they echoed without interruption.

It's an insult, I can't bear it!

Lin Feihu could bear it, he still stood motionless, his eyes were as calm as ice: Hmph, do you want to stimulate me? No way, no one can stimulate me here!

"The most hated thing in this life is the kind of person who pretends to be calm, pretends to be deep, but forever shrinks into a turtle shell as a grandson." Long Xiaoqi pointed to a stone and scolded: "Think you have quality like this? It's sublime? In fact, it's a fart, and the bride is given a ...... at the wedding Hey, Lin Feihu, I'm not talking about you, I'm talking about it. ”

Long Xiaoqi seemed to realize something, and hurriedly explained to Lin Feihu.

But Lin Feihu didn't bird him at all, let him stimulate him, let him say it.

"Atmosphere!" Long Xiaoqi stretched out his thumb, stepped forward and said to Lin Feihu: "I just like your kind of atmosphere, people like you are born to do great things, people like me...... Black egg, what are you looking at, haven't you seen it? ”

Long Xiaoqi walked past Lin Feihu's side, directly entered the Battle Flag Company, and reached out to pat Hei Dan's shoulder.

This move made the black eggs helpless: I said boss, I'll abuse you in a while, can we pretend to be less for a while? Besides, you're pretending to be too low-level......

"Oh...... Look at my girl? Long Xiaoqi grinned, turned his head and winked at the east: "You're my little, you can't do too much......

No way! This is a scumbag, singing the little apple in front is just foreshadowing, in order to sing a little seven version of the little bitch with Han Bing?! This product is too shameless, isn't it?

Everyone on the earth knows that you did Han Bing at the wedding scene, and the groom official is Lin Feihu. After you finish singing the little apple and singing the little, you have a bed to talk about it when you go home, you can say it as much as you like, what is it here?

On the side of the special A troops, Chen Zixing comforted Hou Xiaolan with a smile.

"Xiao Lanlan, has your seventh brother sung this song with you?"

Hou Xiaolan pursed her mouth and shook her head aggrievedly. She was jealous, but unfortunately she didn't sing it to her.

"Get out!" Lin Feihu turned around and spit out a rolling word at Long Xiaoqi.

"What are you doing?!" Long Xiaoqi's eyes widened and his hair exploded.

"Don't continue to talk about the matter between us, otherwise—" Lin Feihu's face was ugly and terrifying.

"Huh? This one? I sang to Hou Xiaolan, she is my doll daughter-in-law! Long Xiaoqi pointed at Lin Feihu's nose and scolded: "You TM are too nosy, right?" I have nothing to do, I'm here to talk to you about that. I TM just sleep well, Lao Tzu is not stupid, what are you yelling about every day? Even if I don't consider your feelings, I have to consider our family's Bingbing feelings. Lin Feihu, don't take yourself too seriously, the world doesn't revolve around you! His grandmother's, what a bad luck! ”

Long Xiaoqi scolded and returned to his troops.

On the side of the special A unit, Hou Xiaolan was so excited that she couldn't be more excited: "Little star, little star, the song that Seventh Brother sang just now was sung to me, haha, it was sung to me!! ”

Chen Zixing rolled his eyes, Xiao Yuanchao shook his head again and again, and the people around him all looked at Hou Xiaolan with idiotic eyes: There is no cure for it!

(End of chapter)