Now, Zheng Kui is embarrassed, looking at so many guys who have fallen to the ground and wailing, he has now regretted coming out - this seemingly harmless guy is so cruel when he moves his hands!

However, after all, he was shouted "Brother Kui", and now Wang Ling is provoking him again, so forget it, he can't be angry, so he simply gritted his teeth, raised the mountain knife and slashed at Wang Ling.

But Wang Ling moved faster, rushed to him one step ahead of him, and punched him in the stomach. For this punch, Wang Ling didn't use much strength, but Zheng Kui was still in unbearable pain, and he hunched his waist and bare his teeth and lay on Wang Ling's body.

After that, Wang Ling also looked at the yellow hair, and when he came into contact with his gaze, the whole person of the yellow hair was agitated, and he was at a loss, and he didn't even know what to say, so he could only subconsciously retreat.

Wang Ling didn't care about him, this kind of thing, if the fist is not big, it will inevitably suffer a big loss, but just the fist is big, and it can't be completely solved. Now, the lesson has been learned, and Wang Ling didn't go too far, but straightened Zheng Kui, looked at him helplessly and asked, "Do you want to continue fighting?" ”

Zheng Kui now has no idea of fighting anymore, rubbing his stomach, baring his teeth for a while, but instead turned around and kicked Huang Mao down, and reprimanded him with an angry look: "You bastard, why dare anyone provoke?" ”

This yellow hair, when he chewed the root of his tongue with Zheng Kui last night, he did add a lot of oil and vinegar, but although Zheng Kui seems to be a tiger, he is actually not stupid, he knows what urine sex these people have, who provoked it first, and he can guess it with a guess.

And Wang Ling didn't stop him, just crossed his arms and watched the play silently.

Zheng Kui also seemed to be afraid that Wang Ling would suddenly attack, so he hurriedly turned around and comforted Wang Ling: "Little brother, I'm sorry, this group of bastards under me is too arrogant on weekdays, I'll teach them a hard lesson when I go back!" ”

After finishing speaking, he quickly glared at Huang Mao: "Why don't you come over and apologize?" ”

Huang Mao was already cowardly, and hurriedly stepped forward, showing a flattering smile: "Little brother, I'm really sorry for what happened yesterday, why don't you call your brothers here, and I will apologize to them in person?" ”

Wang Ling didn't bother to dwell on it anymore, and waved his hand: "No need to apologize, I don't want to be nosy, don't pester us in the future, I'm annoying!" ”

After speaking, Wang Ling yawned, glanced at the wailing gangsters, and clasped his ears: "Okay, okay, stop shouting, I'm so annoyed!" Forget this here, go to the side of the road to the sky, see you later! ”

As he spoke, Wang Ling turned around and walked directly in the direction of the school. But Zheng Kui shouted from behind: "Little brother, what's your name?" ”

Wang Ling didn't look back, and shook his hand directly: "It's just a nameless junior, you are too lazy to listen, and I am too lazy to say more!" ”

"Forehead ......"

Zheng Kui was stunned for a moment, and saw Wang Ling drifting away and leaving his line of sight, so he looked at the others with hatred: "Get up for me!" One by one, it's really unproductive! Go back, don't embarrass me again! ”

......

Wang Ling, to put it bluntly, is still more afraid of trouble, if he is remembered by that group of thugs every day, he doesn't have to be afraid, but he can annoy him to death, it is better to solve it directly.

After this battle tonight, the group of thugs finally lived in peace, and Wang Ling also breathed a sigh of relief.

After returning to the dormitory, I played a casual game for a while, and when I was tired, I lay down on the bed and entered the Red Alert world to rest.

The barracks in the Red Alert World are still the same, snoring can be heard from the pitch-black tent, and after a whole day of training, this group of comrades-in-arms is also tired.

In reality, Wang Ling occupies a four-person room alone, and he can't help but be a little lonely, but when he enters this virtual game world, he can still be accompanied by such a group of lovely comrades-in-arms, this comparison, Wang Ling couldn't help but sigh for a while.

Anyway, during the rest of the time, Wang Ling's life in the barracks finally returned to its original trajectory, getting up early in the morning for a morning jog, starting another day's training after breakfast, and continuing the practice of military boxing in the evening. The more interesting change is that since the fifth company won the competition, the night in the barracks has always been particularly lively, but the soldiers who should have rested all refused to relax, and one after another shouted through the training ground, and a drop of sweat rolled down the red earth.

After the night practice, after washing up, I returned to the camp tent, chatted with my comrades for a while, and then returned to the real world to rest, after a long day, I entered the red police world again the next night, and the cycle continued, time passed inadvertently, and in an instant, it was already the first night of Wang Ling's departure.

That night, the Fifth Company was particularly lively, and the canteen and restaurant were full of wine banquets, so it was regarded as seeing off Wang Ling a day in advance. To be honest, Wang Ling himself particularly dislikes this parting atmosphere, no one advises him to drink, but he keeps drinking alone.

A few days ago, he was not used to this kind of alcohol and quickly got drunk, but now he is gradually getting used to it, coupled with the change in physical fitness, this vodka always feels like it is mixed with water, how to drink it is not drunk, in the end, those comrades-in-arms can't stand it, and quickly stop him, which stopped him.

After a while of excitement, the dinner party of the fifth company ended.

The instructor didn't know what it meant, so he called Wang Ling out alone, came to a place where no one was, just stood like this, and didn't speak.

After a while, Wang Ling couldn't help but ask: "Instructor, aren't you looking for me just to see the scenery?" ”

The instructor sighed at this time, looked back at Wang Ling, and exclaimed: "It seems that my vision was good at the beginning, the worst in the whole army, and I really became the strongest in the whole army, although it is currently only limited to the barracks." ”

Wang Ling tugged at the corners of his mouth, everyone has vanity, and Wang Ling is no exception, and now he is a little proud in his heart.

"But ......" but the instructor immediately changed his tone: "You were born in the wrong era!" ”

"How?" Wang Ling was puzzled.

The instructor sighed: "Now is the period of the battle for hegemony, there are countless casualties on the battlefield, and the outstanding soldiers who have fallen on the battlefield are simply innumerable, and now you are about to step into this kind of battlefield, how can I rest assured?" ”

“......”

Wang Ling didn't speak, but the instructor was still admonishing: "Remember, Wang Ling, on the battlefield, don't be greedy for merit and rush forward, while completing the task, you must ensure that you yourself survive, heroes are not heroes, those are not important, I don't want the next time I see you, you have become a martyr!" ”

“......”

Wang Ling still didn't speak, but there was a sudden burst of warmth in his heart.

This scene is not quite the same as the battlefield and troops in his impression, which soldier did not receive the exhortation before joining the battlefield to make more meritorious contributions? But this instructor came against this routine. It can be seen that the instructor here is really worried about Wang Ling......