"Your dad?"

Zhang Fan, who said what the young man said, felt in his heart, it was the soldier who gave him a pair of shoes and was killed in front of his eyes, and he was actually the father of the two children in front of him.

It's a small world.

"Hmm!" Xiao Young nodded.

Zhang Fan was sad for a while, and was about to comfort the two brothers, when he heard Jin Shiji next to him say:

"The stupid bird from there, dare to meddle with Lao Tzu's affairs, don't you know who I am?"

Zhang Fan instantly rushed to Jin Shiji, grabbed his neck and lifted him up, and then slammed it to the ground, then stepped on Jin Shiji's chest, squatted down and asked coldly:

"Who are you?"

Jin Shiji was suddenly out of breath, and he couldn't spit out a word for a long time with his mouth open.

"When I see the two of them later, walk around, do you understand?" Zhang Fan said.

Kim Shiji nodded frantically in understanding.

Zhang Fan stood up, walked up to the two brothers, and asked:

"What's your dad's name?"

"Zhao Zizheng."

"What about the two of you?"

"My name is Zhao Yunpeng," Xiao Young finished speaking, then pointed to Xiao Young next to him and said, "He is my younger brother, his name is Zhao Yuncheng." ”

"Good name, you two will follow me in the future, how about it?" Zhang Fan said.

The two brothers nodded together, and Zhang Fan said with a smile:

"That's fine, let's go, follow me to the Youth Commando."

Zhang Fan stepped onto the ground motorcycle, took the two brothers to break through the crowd, and left in the surprised eyes of everyone, leaving Jin Shiji and his group moaning on the ground.

On the way to the Youth Commando base camp, Zhang Fan stopped by a sign and looked at the place he used to come to often, always hoping to see a few good bounty missions on this sign.

In those decades, it can be said that their brothers survived by relying on the tasks on this brand.

Nowadays, there are still many people in front of the sign, choosing the tasks they think are cost-effective, and the first to complete the tasks can go to receive the bounty.

It is precisely because of this that some cost-effective tasks often lead to conflicts between two groups of people or even several groups of people in the mission, some casualties are caused by the mission itself, and some are caused by the fire between forces, who knows!

Leaving the sign, Zhang Fan took the two children and went straight to the base of the fifth group of the Youth Commando.

There are still no sentries standing guard at the entrance to the base, and I don't know if there are not enough personnel or if there is no sentry at all.

As soon as I entered the base, I saw a group of people on the training ground doing physical training and combat training.

The last time Sabre Star was in battle, the fifth group was almost wiped out, the team leader Li Jianshen and a deputy team leader Hou Jianbo did not come back, Li Jianshen was an undercover agent of the Flying Face God Sect, Hou Jianbo became a traitor, if it weren't for the other four groups, Peng Guangling almost ran back alone as the commander of the light pole.

Then the group of people who are training now should be newly recruited. Zhang Fan didn't know any of them, and of course, the group of soldiers wouldn't know him.

Zhang Fan walked straight towards the office, and he didn't know if Peng Guangling was there.

At this time, a soldier ran over, stopped Zhang Fan and the others, and asked loudly:

"Who are you? What are you doing here? ”

Zhang Fan was speechless for a while, not knowing that his current identity as the deputy leader of the fifth group was still counting, so he said tentatively:

"I'm the deputy leader of the fifth group, Zhang Fan."

The soldier was stunned for a moment, and then asked with a puzzled expression:

"You're our deputy leader?"

"Hmm...... It was true some time ago, and I'm not sure about it now. Zhang Fan said.

At this time, several more people came around, and among them was a non-commissioned officer, who said:

"I'm the instructor here, you said you are the deputy team leader, do you have a letter of appointment?"

Zhang Fan shook his head and said no, but he didn't want to explain to this group of people, so he asked directly:

"Captain Peng is not here? I mainly came to him. ”

"I'm sorry, we can't reveal the position of the chief to unknown people at will, you ......"

Zhang Fan was a little impatient, probably because he was in a bad mood, he waved his hand to interrupt the non-commissioned officer's words and said:

"Then you report to Captain Peng and say that Zhang Fan is coming to him."

The non-commissioned officer's face was suddenly a little unhappy, as if he had been dismissed by Zhang Fan in front of his subordinates, and he was very unhappy, so he said in an unkind tone:

"What do you think this is? Who do you think you are? Get out of here quickly. ”

Zhang Fan wanted to laugh a little, but he still said patiently:

"My name is Zhang Fan, before you came here, I was the deputy leader of the fifth group, haven't you heard of it at all?"

The non-commissioned officer shook his head and said:

"I haven't heard of it."

"Okay, then please let me know, okay?" Zhang Fan said.

The non-commissioned officer was silent for a while, and then said:

"What you mean by Captain Peng is Peng Guangling, he is not here, he has been removed."

Zhang Fan was stunned for a moment and asked:

"Dismissed? Why? ”

"I heard that it was because of the last operation, and I was removed after I came back, and I don't know the specific reason." said the non-commissioned officer.

Zhang Fan thought about it, and it seemed to be reasonable, the youth commando team really did not perform much in Sabre Star's operation, and the losses were quite large.

Peng Guangling, as the captain, had an undercover agent of the Flying Mask God Cult by his side, and he also took the entire fifth group into it, and these responsibilities added up, and it was not unexpected to be dismissed.

"Okay, forget it." Zhang Fan said, and then led the two brothers Zhao Yunpeng out.

Suddenly he stopped again, turned around and asked the non-commissioned officer:

"Do you know a guy named Allen? Is he here? ”

The non-commissioned officer was also about to go back to train the soldiers, and when he heard Zhang Fan's question, he also stopped, and seemed to reply subconsciously:

"Alan, are you talking about that shit?"

"Waste? What waste? Zhang Fan asked hesitantly.

The non-commissioned officer realized that he was bald, and quickly laughed and said:

"I'm sorry, I'm wrong, the Allen you are talking about, is it the one that Peng Guangling brought back?"

"That's right, it's him." Zhang Fan said.

"He is indeed here, and now he is a private."

"Can I see him? I'm his friend. Zhang Fan said.

This time, the non-commissioned officer did not object, and readily agreed.

Zhang Fan knew in his heart that he could hear from the non-commissioned officer's words just now that everyone here looked down on Allen.

If they want to see Peng Guangling, they block everywhere, but if they want to see a waste they think is, they are still friends with this waste, they are very happy, anyway, it is not their face that is lost, and it is always human nature to gloat.

Zhang Fan didn't care, and followed the non-commissioned officer to a small room.

When I got to the small room, it turned out to be a confinement room, and Zhang Fan stood at the door, looking through a small window above the door.

Alan sat in a corner, his hands on his knees, his head buried in his knees, and he didn't know if he was asleep.

"Why is he locked up here?" Zhang Fan asked.

The non-commissioned officer replied:

"Private Allen, in the physical fitness test, more than half of the subjects failed."

"Then you don't need to be confined, just strengthen your training." Zhang Fan said.

Indeed, failing the test is a common phenomenon for recruits, and it is enough to strengthen the training, and the non-commissioned officer's answer seems to be happy to highlight Allen's uselessness.

"That's right, but in the training that followed, Private Alan was often lazy and didn't participate in the training, so we decided to keep him locked up for a few days."

"Open the door, and I'll look at him."

Without hesitation, the non-commissioned officer opened the door and shouted inside:

"Alan, someone came to see you."

Sitting in the corner, Alan was awakened, he slowly raised his head, as if his eyes were stung by the light outside, and squinted at the door.

When Zhang Fan saw Allen's face, a wave of anger rushed up in his heart.

Allen's handsome face was now completely gone, his nose was blue and his face was swollen, and there was a trace of coagulated blood on the corner of his mouth.

"What's going on?" Zhang Fan asked, with an unconcealable anger in his tone.

"Oh, he stole other soldiers' rations to eat, and when he was discovered, he fought with other soldiers and was wounded." The non-commissioned officer said with a smile.

"Good, good, good!"

Zhang Fan said three good words in a row, stared at Allen's face, and stopped making a sound.

At this time, Alan also seemed to recognize Zhang Fan, he stood up with difficulty against the wall, and then moved towards the door little by little.

Zhang Fan saw that the ankles of Allen's two feet were swollen, and large bruises covered the two exposed calves.

Allen seemed to have exhausted his strength, and finally moved in front of Zhang Fan, he squinted his eyes to confirm that it was Zhang Fan, so he said weakly:

"Brother Fan, take me out of here, otherwise...... I'm going to die here. ”

Zhang Fan looked at Allen, he didn't speak for a long time, Allen grabbed his arm, and still wanted Zhang Fan to take him away.

After a while, Zhang Fan asked:

"Alan, how long has it been since you eaten?"

Alan turned his head to look at the non-commissioned officer next to him, as if he was a little afraid, Zhang Fan patted him on the shoulder, and then he said:

"Five days, five days without eating."

After listening to Allen, Zhang Fan suddenly laughed, he pushed Allen away and said:

"I knew you were a piece of shit, I knew without them telling me, you want me to take you away? Have you ever wondered what use you have for me? Why should I carry a piece of waste? ”

Allen, who was overthrown to the ground, instantly widened his eyes and opened his mouth, with an expression of disbelief, looking at Zhang Fan in a daze.

Even the non-commissioned officer next to him was stunned, he didn't expect such a scene.

Zhang Fan walked up to Allen, squatted down and continued to ask:

"What? Don't admit you're a waste? ”

Alan's eyes began to redden, and then he lowered his head and said nothing.

Zhang Fan stretched out his hand and said while breaking his fingers:

"Look, you can't do physical training, you can't fight, let alone go to the battlefield to fight, you can't even steal a ration, what's the use of you saying you? Isn't it a waste? ”

With a click, a tear the size of a bean dripped down Allen's cheek and smashed to the ground.

"You're still crying? Such a big man, he is not ashamed, I still came to see you, and your face was lost by you. ”

Zhang Fan scolded loudly, sighed, and then asked:

"You like hibiscus, don't you?"

Alan lowered his head and did not speak, Zhang Fan continued:

"Look at your shitty look, what qualifies you to like hibiscus? You can't even protect yourself, what do you do to protect the hibiscus? ”

Allen's tears fell again, Zhang Fan slapped him on the head heavily, sighed and said:

"You better pull it down, just stay here, beg this non-commissioned officer, get you some rations to eat, don't starve to death."

After speaking, Zhang Fan left the confinement room without looking back.