Seeing that Master Chen was interested in talking, Camp Commander Zheng also came to his senses: "That little girl doesn't know what stimulation she was in, and she has more than a dozen of these things hanging on her body.

Not only is it a weapon, but it is also claimed that this thing can blow up an entire factory.

I saw that she was young and crazy, and I wanted to take her to the local area to find someone to take care of her.

But who would have thought that there was chaos at that time, and this little girl didn't know where she had been washed away! ”

After listening to Camp Commander Zheng's words, Division Commander Chen took the wooden ball and shook it, and then put it on the table and gently fiddled with the wooden ball in a circle: "Holding the wooden ball and saying that it is a weapon, it seems that this child should have been stimulated by the war, and he is also a pitiful."

If you run into it again in the future, send her some food stamps. ”

Camp Commander Zheng also nodded with deep feelings.

Master Chen played for a while, and felt that this wooden ball was basically nothing special except that it was a little heavier.

So he stretched out his hand and threw the wooden ball back into Camp Commander Zheng's arms.

Camp Commander Zheng didn't react for a while, and the wooden ball almost fell to the ground.

Master Chen said with a smile: "This thing is quite real, and the weight is also good, just enough to be taken out for throwing training." ”

Camp Commander Zheng also shook the wooden ball in his hand: That's really the case!

After saying goodbye to Division Commander Chen, Camp Commander Zheng walked directly to the training ground behind the house.

It was close to dinner time, and there were soldiers doing throwing training in the back playground.

He planned to send it over himself, and by the way, see how the soldiers were practicing.

When Battalion Commander Zheng arrived at the training ground in the back mountain, he saw the soldiers of the first company practicing throwing.

Seeing Battalion Commander Zheng coming, the first company commander hurriedly ran over to salute and shouted with full anger: "Hello battalion commander!" ”

Battalion Commander Zheng nodded to the company commander with a smile, and handed him the wooden ball in his hand by the way: "How is today's training?" ”

This company commander is good at everything, but he doesn't know how to be flexible like a wooden stake, and he does everything at a glance.

He never joked in private, let alone said anything about his own private affairs.

Sometimes, Camp Commander Zheng wondered who the two of them were the leaders.

At this time, hearing Battalion Commander Zheng's question, the first company commander saluted Battalion Commander Zheng: "Report to the chief, today's training is very smooth." ”

Camp Commander Zheng nodded: "Can you show it?" ”

The commander of the first company saluted again: "Report to the chief, no problem!" "He had faith in his soldiers.

Battalion Commander Zheng stood aside, waiting to watch the soldiers train.

The commander of the first company called out the soldiers with the best throwing performance under his subordinates, and handed the wooden ball in his hand out: "The third squad of the first company is tall and great, ready to carry out a throwing exercise." ”

With a breathless voice: "Yes!" A tall, muscular young man stepped out of the ranks.

Gao Dawei walked up to the first company commander, saluted the first company commander and Camp Commander Zheng, and then walked to the throwing line with a wooden ball to make preparations.

A series of standard preparatory exercises were done, and everything was carried out according to the real training.

The only difference is that under Gao Dawei's pull, the small pull ring on the wooden ball was pulled out by him.

Gao Dawei was a little puzzled, after doing so many simulation trainings, this was the first time he encountered a safety bolt that could be pulled out.

And Gao Dawei swore that he had just heard a soft "click" coming from the wooden ball.

Gao Dawei grabbed the wooden ball and shook it next to his ear a few times, but there was no sound inside, as if it was a lump of dead wood.

Gao Dawei frowned: Could it really be that he misheard it just now?

The commander of the first company was anxious when he saw Gao Dawei standing still, and now was the time to report the training results to his superiors, but there was no time for him to stand still in a daze.

Thinking of this, the company commander shouted at Gao Dawei: "Gao Dawei, what's the problem." ”

Gao Dawei came back to his senses and made a no-do gesture to the company commander, while shouting in his mouth: "Aha"

The wooden ball in his hand flew far away.

Gao Dawei's best throwing distance is 70 meters, and the wooden ball in his hand at this time is lighter than the usual simulation props, so this time he flew farther.

But at the moment when the wooden ball hit the ground, the originally sealed wooden block suddenly bounced away.

At the same time, countless iron beads wrapped in spiritual power shot out in all directions, colliding with various positions on the training ground

Seeing Gao Dawei's wooden ball out of his hand, the recorder next to him immediately prepared to chase after him and prepare to make a record.

Who would have thought that before he could take two steps, he heard a deafening loud sound like the sky was falling.

The huge impact force made everyone at the top fly backwards in unison.

At the same time, the outer walls of the building against the military camp training ground all collapsed, and the situation inside the house was unobstructed.

Master Chen was sitting in the office at this time, with a cigarette in his hand, and he didn't know what to think about when he looked at the curling green smoke with a solemn face.

The wall fell so suddenly that his expression couldn't switch for a while.

Division Commander Chen looked at the sky-high dust outside in confusion: This is the enemy attacking again!

In response, a crumbling roof tile fell from the roof.

Master Chen subconsciously looked up, but found that the roof had sunk and was estimated to collapse soon, and large cracks appeared in the walls of the other three places.

Master Chen took a deep breath, stood up and walked across the wall towards the training ground: he was notoriously iron-necked, hard-boned, and he had endured all the winds and waves, and what else was terrible, he wanted to see who dared to touch his lair.

Master Chen stood in the courtyard with his hands behind his back and a grim face, looking at the billowing smoke and dust in front of him expressionlessly, without the slightest intention of retreating.

The momentum of a generation of famous generals can be seen at a glance.

Hearing the sound here, the soldiers of other companies and platoons also rushed out to check the situation.

Originally, these people were still a little frightened on their faces, but when they saw Senior Commander Chen standing straight in the courtyard again, everyone instantly calmed down and lined up in a phalanx according to the team they belonged to.

For a while, the open space next to Division Commander Chen was densely packed with soldiers who were ready to go.

Each soldier clutched his weapon, ready to emerge from the dust.

They are fearless in the face of unknown dangers.

After more than ten minutes, the reconnaissance team sent out by Division Commander Chen stumbled out of the dust, and they still had a few people in their hands.

The scout put a few people in his hand on the ground, and when he saw the faces of these people, Division Commander Chen's pupils shrank suddenly: it turned out to be Battalion Commander Zheng and several soldiers from the first company.

Seeing that these people seemed to have been blocked from breathing by the soil, the hygienist rushed up to rescue them.