Three months of life-playing training, Luo Zheng's strength has been significantly improved, in terms of fighting, fighting alone, snow leopards and mountain eagles are not opponents, even Lan Xue wants to win is very difficult, on shooting, three months of smearing seaside training, noisy waves, dim light, sea surface reflection interference, such difficult conditions, Luo Zheng has to complete four hours of sniper training no night, 1,000 shots, three months, a total of nearly 100,000 bullets were fired, and the sniper ability is almost on par with Lan Xue. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Coupled with the teaching of Lan Xue, Ghost Hand and others, military skills and combat experience such as helicopter piloting, parachuting, tracking, reconnaissance, computers, and infiltration have also followed, and even Luo Zheng's weakest foreign language can be spoken normally, and the growth is gratifying, but Luo Zheng is not satisfied, but continues to train hard.

Three months later, Lan Xue took the ghost hand, the snow leopard and the mountain eagle out to carry out the mission, no one said what it was, Luo Zheng didn't ask, put all his mind on training, according to the agreement with Lan Xue's grandfather, he would become an ordinary soldier king within half a year, Luo Zheng estimated that he had this strength now, and completed the six-month goal in three months, but Luo Zheng didn't dare to be proud, the base is as strong as a cloud, and any elite soldier king can pinch himself to death, not to mention that there is a captain level above the elite soldier king and the legendary strongest soldier king, the gap is too bigand continue to train with all your might.

Lan Xue took the team away, Luo Zheng's training plan was adjusted, in the morning, he continued to train diving and boxing at the beach, increased the rapid swimming of the deep sea, and no one helped to assist in training the platoon, Luo Zheng changed it to hitting the big trees and the ground, adding an hour of jungle speed running.

In the afternoon, Luo Zheng continued to fight with the snow fox, and continued to train snipers and lurking at night, another week later, the snow fox also went on a mission, and the object of Luo Zheng's fight became a drunkard, who was also an elite soldier at the level of the king, one of Lan Xue's suitors, some time ago, Luo Zheng had basically figured out Lan Xue's true suitors, although there were many, but they all came from the heart, and they competed fairly with each other, no one made them bad, and they all deserved respect.

"Drunkard, come out and fight me." That afternoon, Luo Zheng had enough lunch rest, so he came to the dormitory where the elite soldier king lived and roared.

In the eyes of everyone, Luo Zheng is a pervert who is looking for abuse, Xiaoqiang who can't be killed, and the master who dares to play with his life, this perseverance and courage are convincing to everyone, the strong in the army are respected, Luo Zheng is not strong, but the determination to become stronger is moving.

Snow Fox out of the mission, everyone thought that Luo Zheng would stop, and they all geared up, ready to take the initiative to teach Luo Zheng a lesson, but I didn't expect Luo Zheng to directly target the drunkard, that is the existence of a little stronger than the snow fox, the legend comes from the martial arts family, a drunken fist is superb, the more you drink, the more you can fight, the army is forbidden to drink when you go out on a mission, but the drunkard is a special case, the only special case in the entire base.

"Bang dang." An empty wine bottle was thrown from the upper floor, slamming on the ground with a crisp sound.

Seeing this scene, the captain of the martial arts brigade, who rushed to see the excitement, hurriedly pulled Wu Miao, who was following Luo Zheng at all times, to retreat, seeing that Wu Miao was curious about what to ask, he quickly made a silent gesture and made a gesture to see the excitement, drunkards never compete with others at the base, and the captain of the martial arts team was looking forward to Luo Zheng's move.

Luo Zheng glanced at the smashed empty wine bottle, and was not angry, but calmly shouted: "Drunkard, what kind of ability is it to have the courage to chase a woman, but not to accept the challenge of a rival in love?" I see that your courage to chase women is also pretended, you are a guts drunkard. ”

The people around were in an uproar, there were not many people who dared to scold the drunkard like this, everyone looked at Luo Zheng's eyes and became sympathetic, offended the drunkard, and if he didn't die, he would shed his skin, and they scattered a little, so as not to harm the fish pond, Captain Wu looked at Luo Zheng with a funny face, and planned to take the opportunity to observe Luo Zheng's three-month training results.

"Bang dang." Another empty wine bottle smashed down, accurately falling at Luo Zheng's feet, there was no movement upstairs, Luo Zheng didn't brow, his body stood still at all, the agitation method didn't work, Luo Zheng changed his strategy, and shouted: "Let's drink better." ”

The amount of alcohol drunk by the drunkard in the entire base is unmatched, there is an uproar around, and Luo Zheng's eyes are no longer admired, but funny, than drinking? People can be arrogant, but they can't be arrogant.

"Whoosh!" Something was smashed down again upstairs.

Luo Zheng stretched out his hand to catch it steadily, and glanced at it, it was a bottle of wine, which was full, and he immediately realized it, unscrewed the lid easily, tilted his neck, and poured it into his mouth, and a huge spicy sensation surged up, this is a high degree of wine, at least about sixty degrees, and it is a tonic wine with herbs.

The fierce wine entered the throat, entered the stomach, the throat was about to smoke, the stomach was even hotter, the volcanic karst erupted, Luo Zheng frowned, exhaled and opened the sound, and the spicy wine came out, and soon found that a warm current was running in the whole body, a wonderful feeling, the whole body strength was improving, I couldn't help but be stunned, and quickly reacted, this is a good thing, and I shouted gratefully: "Good wine." He raised his neck and poured it down again.

As a hunter, Luo Zheng has been drinking since he was a child, especially after entering the forest to hunt, he must carry a large pot of home-brewed spirits, one to keep out the cold, and the other to be injured can be used as medicine, since he was a child, he has developed the habit of drinking highly medicinal wine, there is no alcohol addiction, after entering the army, the army's liquor can not arouse Luo Zheng's interest, I didn't expect to drink the high medicinal wine of Da Bu again today, good things are rare, of course you will not be polite.

"Knock knock." Luo Zheng poured a few sips, feeling that his stomach was about to burn, so he stopped, took a big sip of wine, and shouted with a wine bottle: "Good wine, if you don't come down, you will drink it all." ”

The people around were dumbfounded, the legend is that the drunkard's wine is very good, very strong, very powerful, no one can drink a sip, even the elite soldier king can't stop it, at this moment, everyone found that Luo Zheng said that it is not more targeted than drinking, but the amount of alcohol is also very powerful, everyone looked at Luo Zheng's eyes changed again.

"Hahaha, it's hard to find a soulmate." A black shadow jumped down from the window on the third floor, and walked towards Luo Zheng after landing, one meter nine high, with a strong body like a calf, short hair, a Chinese face, a towering nose, deep and powerful eyes, and a smile on his face, giving people a sense of intimacy, he is a drunkard.

"Okay, drunkard brother, beat this recruit who doesn't know the height of the sky." There are people who are familiar with the drunkard who cheer excitedly and coax, there is no shortage of blood in the barracks, fists speak, and the strong will only respect the strong.