Chapter Forty-Seven: Wounded Soldiers, Old Artillery

Qin Feng changed into the unique military uniform of the lone wolf battalion, pale cyan color, with the appearance of a lone wolf with a bloody mouth open on his chest, wearing armor outside, shining silver under the sun, wearing red armor on his head, although it looked a little strange, but standing with other soldiers, it looked extremely neat, and it felt like he had entered a ruffian's nest. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Although Qin Feng has never been accustomed to using weapons, under Zhao Meng's "X" order, he still carries a machete with him, but he is not used to carrying it on his shoulders like Zhao Meng, but with a scabbard tied around his waist.

Zhao Meng saw that after Qin Feng changed into clothes, although his face was still a little immature, the sense of majesty of a soldier still came out.

"Yes, I didn't see that your kid looks good, but his face is too white, his skin is too tender, and he hasn't suffered at first glance."

Zhao Meng was quite satisfied with Qin Feng's dress, nodded and said.

"My master said that my white skin is a genetic factor, no matter how I get a tan, I can't get a tan, and I have suffered a lot, when I was a child, my master often tricked me into taking medicine, and those medicines were very bitter." Qin Feng argued.

"Boy, remember to Lao Tzu, in the future, Lao Tzu's words are one, and two is two, don't be stubborn, don't resist, let you do whatever you want, this is what you should do, as for the rest, swallow it back into Lao Tzu's stomach, you know?"

Zhao Meng's eyes widened again, this time the momentum was even more terrifying, of course Qin Feng would not be frightened by him, but Qin Feng was not stupid, he knew what he should say.

"General, I see." Qin Feng replied very seriously.

Zhao Meng nodded with satisfaction, and took the lead to walk outside, saying as he walked: "It's good to call our school captain, there is only one general in my lone wolf battalion, and no one else dares to call himself a general...... Okay, come with me, you're too tender to understand anything, and you need a veteran to take you. ”

"Yes, Brother Zhao."

"It's a captain"

"Okay, Brother Zhao......"

"Are you stupid? I won't let you call me a general, but let you call me a captain. ”

"Yes, Brother Zhao......"

"I want to beat you up now!" Zhao Meng suddenly stopped and said to Qin Feng seriously.

"Don't, Brother Zhao, I feel that calling you Big Brother can show my admiration and closeness to you." Qin Feng looked aggrieved.

"That's it, look at your kid's youth, forget it this time, remember next time, Lao Tzu is the captain." Zhao Meng's raised fist, I don't know what I thought, after all, it still fell, he sighed, turned around and walked forward again, but his steps were very heavy, and his back looked a little depressed.

"Brother Zhao, what's wrong with you?"

Qin Feng sensed Zhao Meng's abnormality and asked.

"I'm fine, nothing at all, if you don't call me Brother Zhao, I'll be better!"

Zhao Meng waved his hand, and his tone did not change, but Qin Feng could feel that Zhao Meng's heart was actually not good.

"Oh, I know Brother Zhao." Qin Feng nodded as if he didn't understand.

Zhao Meng sighed softly, didn't say anything more, and directly took Qin Feng to the wounded soldier recuperation place of the lone wolf battalion, where he sandwiched his hands and feet with wooden boards, and kept moaning on the bed...... One of the people who chanted said: "Old cannon, although you are injured, don't play dead with Lao Tzu, you can't go to the battlefield, then do something else for Lao Tzu, this kid is a new soldier, I'll leave it to you to bring, if you can't bring it out, don't blame Lao Tzu for pumping you!" ”

As soon as the old cannon, who was lying on the bed and turned left and right, heard Zhao Meng's words, he stood up with a grunt, don't look at his legs and hands are not flexible, but the whole person is still very dexterous, he nodded to Zhao Meng with a smile, and secretly looked at Qin Feng.

"Look at what the captain said, as long as my old cannon still has a breath, I will definitely complete the task assigned by the captain without any discount!"

The old cannon tapped his chest with his other untied hand, his chin was raised high, and there was a heroic expression on his face, as if Zhao Meng had arranged some mortal task for him.

When Zhao Meng heard this, he kicked the old cannon back to the bed again, and scolded with a smile: "Just your ability, isn't it?" If there is a mission, there will be a lot of people waiting to go, where will it be your turn! Okay, Qin Feng will be handed over to you, don't embarrass Lao Tzu! ”

"It must be, we dare not guarantee anything else, we will definitely tell the little brother Qin all the heroic deeds of the captain, let the little brother Qin know how heroic our captain is, and guarantee that the admiration for the captain will be like a surging water......"

Before Lao Pao's words were finished, Zhao Meng had already left, and when he saw Zhao Meng disappear from his sight, Lao Pao lay down on the bed as fast as he could, although half of his body was tied by a wooden plank, but his actions were surprisingly flexible.

"Boy, your name is Qin Feng, right?"

After Lao Pao lay back on the bed, he seemed to be a different person, he became a god, if it weren't for the inconvenience of his legs and feet, in Qin Feng's imagination, he might have crossed Erlang's legs.

"Yes, my name is Qin Feng, I don't know what you call me?" Qin Feng replied politely.

"If you use such a crepe words, return you, no one has ever called me like this in my life, just call me Lao Pao, my brothers all call me like this, as for my original name, I can't remember it for a long time."

Lao Pao may have felt that he had a feeling of looking up when he was lying down and looking at Qin Feng, so he leaned the pillow behind him, sat up and looked at Qin Feng at eye level, and then nodded with satisfaction.

"Sit down, don't be so inhibited." Lao Cannon said.

Qin Feng nodded, and sat down at the head of the old cannon's bed.

"I said, little brother Qin, you and the captain are not related, right?" Lao Cannon's two eyes were dripping and rolling in his sockets, he looked at Qin Feng carefully, and finally squinted his eyes and asked.

Qin Feng shook his head very honestly and said, "Well, it's the first time I've met the school captain, so it doesn't matter. ”

"Then you are not related to the other commanders in my lone wolf camp, are you?" The old cannon asked again.

Qin Feng still shook his head, when he arrived at the lone wolf camp, he only saw Zhao Meng, who was considered a chief, and the other commanders didn't see it, so what did it matter.

"Good! Then no problem. ”

Only then did the old cannon relax.

"What's okay?" Qin Feng asked suspiciously.

"How can there be so much or something, go and get me something to eat, you want meat, eat those green things every day, and your mouth fades out of a bird's smell......"

Lao Pao's face really changed when he said it, he was still kind and pleasant at the last moment, but at this moment he immediately became an uncle, and when he saw that Qin Feng didn't move, he even picked up a stick next to him, and was about to hit Qin Feng casually......