"Tomorrow is the King of Soldiers Competition, I don't know if the iron pillar can come back as soon as possible. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Uncle Hai stood alone on the roof of the building, quietly looking into the distance, this is his habit for more than 20 years, whenever he has something in his heart, he blows the cold wind on the roof alone.

He still remembers that not long ago, when he received the news of Chengjun's death, he stayed alone on the roof of the building for three days.

Now it's the turn of the sons of the army!

He didn't know if it was right or wrong to trick Cheng Jun's son off the plane, he just wanted to sharpen the kid in his eyes as soon as possible, which was the only reason for him to live in this life.

Just when Uncle Hai was stunned, the door on the roof of the building was suddenly opened.

"Who told you to come! Didn't I say you weren't allowed to disturb me? ”

"Hai Da Shao, I came to tell you that the young master is coming tonight! I'm going to pick up the young master in a while, I don't know if you're going or not? ”

"Is the Iron Pillar coming?"

Uncle Hai doesn't need to turn around to know who the person who is coming, this person is Lao Zhang!

A person who has gained a firm foothold in the imperial capital in just three days, since he entered the family tree, this old Zhang has been secretly looking for all kinds of troubles for Uncle Hai. Uncle Hai knew all this, but he didn't say anything, he knew why Lao Zhang targeted him, the eldest young master, everywhere, even if he would die because he tricked Tiezhu into jumping off the plane at the beginning.

It turns out that Tie Zhu's vision is good, and he can still find a way to endure and take revenge when Tie Zhu is nowhere to be found, which shows that this person is loyal enough!

Lao Zhang was still standing behind Uncle Hai waiting for a reply, motionless.

"I won't go, you can go, tell Tie Zhu, I'll wait for him in the ancestral hall at home."

"Yes!"

Lao Zhang left the roof with a blank face! When he got to his car, he smiled faintly.

"The young master is fine, he's coming back! Hai Dashao, you are wrong! You can't kill Young Master Tiezhu. ”

Lao Zhang's driver looked at the hottest housekeeper of the Zhang family, with a confused face, he didn't know what made his boss so happy, he just knew to wait for the boss's order.

At night, the imperial capital is brightly lit, and the garrison troops stationed in the imperial capital are all busy and nervous. As the best troops in the country, they have been watched by everyone!

In the garrison headquarters, Commander Lao Zheng and Deputy Commander Lao Li sat in the conference room smoking cigarettes, and political commissar Lao Gao immediately retreated as soon as he came in.

"Ahem, Lao Zheng, are you two setting fires? Such a big smoke. ”

"Lao Gao, come in, Lao Li and I are thinking about the King of Soldiers Competition."

Lao Zheng also sensed the smell of smoke in the house, and naturally snuffed out the cigarette butt in his hand and threw it into the ashtray.

Lao Li, who was sitting on the side, looked at the cigarette butt that was still half left, muttered "waste" and threw away the cigarette butt in his hand.

Lao Gao pushed open the door with a pile of folders and walked in.

"Open the door and let the smoke smell. It's choking enough. ”

"You're so tall that I lost half of my cigarette butt."

"Hahaha, I said Lao Li, you old thing is still so stingy, like an iron rooster."

The three of them sat in the conference room laughing, and the secretary, who had been guarding outside, quietly put away the teacup and left.

"Old Gao, what are you doing with these folders?"

"These things, the personnel information of our garrison participating in the King of Soldiers Competition. I came here today to let the two of you finalize your doctrine, and tomorrow will start, and our garrison can't be underestimated. ”

"That's it! The boys in our garrison are the best. In the King of Soldiers Competition, no one is our opponent when it comes to fighting alone! ”

Lao Li talked about his soldiers, with a proud face. As the deputy commander in charge of training, Lao Li often eats and lives with his own soldiers in the front-line company, and no one knows better than him how hard the training of soldiers in the garrison is, and what kind of qualities they are.

For a long time, the garrison troops have been called the 'strongest troops on land' in the whole army! Being selected for this unit is the dream of all servicemen.

To be able to surpass this unit is also the dream of all military personnel.

However, in the more than 80 years since the formation of this unit, they have always been the strongest on land.

Most of the soldiers in the garrison were carefully selected before joining the army, and most of them were strong and tall northern soldiers, and most of them were people who practiced various martial arts and athletes of various sports. Therefore, in terms of the personal ability of the recruits, they are already stronger than the other five major theaters.

The King of Soldiers Contest is only an individual competition, which is simply tailor-made for the garrison troops with strong individual combat ability.

Lao Zheng is also full of confidence in this King of Soldiers competition, every year in the large-scale joint military exercises, his troops can defeat the ace troops of various major theaters, and he has never let himself down, although these achievements are destined not to be known by the outside world, but Lao Zheng is still full of confidence.

Lao Gao looked at Lao Li with a proud face and Lao Zheng with confidence, and he didn't know what to say.

"Lao Zheng, Lao Li, this time the King of Soldiers Competition is different from the previous ones, very different, this time it is not me who will fight you, we are not the only ones who know martial arts."

"Huh?"

"Lao Gao, what are you talking about, tell me specifically."

"I got the grapevine that there will be some martial arts people participating in the competition this time, and they are regular martial arts people, not those half-baked people in our army."

"How is it possible, aren't they martial arts people not joining the army? How do I participate in our troop competitions? ”

Lao Li's face was full of incredulity. He couldn't believe how those monks could participate in the King of War Competition.

"That's right, Lao Gao, you can't talk nonsense about this. Those martial arts people participate in the competition, will they shoot guns or will they fire? Also, don't most of them practice martial arts on their own mountains? ”

Lao Zheng also felt that this news was a bit unbelievable.

"This news hasn't been announced yet, you two don't know where our soldiers are, do you think they can hear it wrong?"

As soon as Lao Gao said this, Lao Zheng and Lao Li had nothing to say. Your own soldiers understand for themselves. This kind of gossip can't be wrong.

"Lao Zheng, do you want to send that force?"

"Which one?"

"That's it! The one that followed One. ”

"No, no! They are resolutely immovable! ”

"Yes, absolutely not! Lao Li, that army must not move! It's the rule. ”

"Alright! Then let's take a closer look at this competition. ”

Lao Zheng and Lao Li no longer have that confidence, but their faces show that the two of them did not admit defeat!

Their soldiers are not bad, they have always been the strongest fighters, and they believe that this legend will continue.

Similar things are happening in the five war zones, but their commanders have already flown to the imperial capital to participate in the preparation activities, and each commander hopes that his war zone can win the first place in the King of War Competition!

But everyone knows that this first is not easy to take! The old fellows with their own thoughts are like foxes guarding against hunters, every smile is so fake, and their hearts are full of one idea.

"Sample, I still don't know you for decades!"

With the arrival of the elites in the major war zones, the police on the streets of the imperial capital were obviously much more diligent than usual, and many plainclothes armed policemen appeared at major intersections to prevent these overly energetic elites from causing trouble to the world.