Chapter 550: Boss Song, I haven't seen you for a long time.

Xing Sen stepped forward and gave a military salute: "Boss Song, it's been a long time, wearing this dress, you are still the same as back then." ”

In a flattering tone, what is said is the truth.

Song Lin has not changed for so many years, and he is still the heroic military god.

"Hmm."

Song Lin's posture was straight, his face was shrouded in shadows, and he couldn't see it very clearly, and his voice had always been majestic, which was a problem left by the perennial training of special combat soldiers.

He was the most qualified and capable of the group of players that year, leaving everyone else far behind.

He abides by the rules, memorizes all kinds of rules and regulations word for word, can not only memorize them, but also act in strict accordance with the requirements.

It's just made for here.

Song Lin saluted back and said briefly: "Take me in first." ”

He used to be a member of this place, and he was very familiar with every grass and tree here, and he could find the specific location of every training ground, shooting room, equipment room, and row room with his eyes closed.

Everywhere here, her footsteps have been left.

Xing Sen thought for a moment and gave a suggestion: "Why don't you take you to the No. 3 training ground to have a look?" There is a group of special combat personnel training in combat over there, which should be very interesting. ”

Song Lin snorted.

Qin Wu's sudden return made him flustered, something was draining from his hands, and the fear that he couldn't grasp was tormenting him day and night.

So here he comes.

"Master, it's here." Xing Sen's reminding voice suddenly sounded in his ears.

His voice pulled Song Lin out of his thoughts, and it turned out that before they knew it, they had already walked to the No. 3 training ground.

Song Lin looked coldly at the soldiers fighting in pairs on the training ground.

The soldiers wore wearable camouflage training uniforms, fighting with their bare hands, their faces tanned and shiny, sweat like a waterfall, and through them, he saw himself back then.

A sharp whistle sounded, and Xing Sen's serious and cold voice echoed above the training ground: "All of them have - stand upright!" At ease! Turn back! ”

Everyone turned backwards, and the sound of hard boots tapping on the concrete floor was uniform.

They looked at Xing Sen with their heads held high, and when their eyes touched Song Lin, they were all stunned for a moment, it was obvious that they didn't know who this strange instructor who suddenly appeared was.

Xing Sen said loudly: "Say two things, the instructor next to me, Song Lin, Instructor Song, about his deeds and military exploits, I don't know in detail, you should also know in your hearts." ”

"In the next fifteen days, all the courses will be led by him, you should feel extremely honored, none of the soldiers brought out by Instructor Song have not been out of the climate so far."

"To give you a familiar example, your instructor Qin Wu was his soldier back then."

They didn't dare to exclaim loudly to express their shock, but those widening eyes were enough to show that about Song Lin, that was a legendary figure here, an existence like a military god.

But years ago, he had withdrawn from the place.

I didn't expect them to be able to see Song Lin in their lifetimes, and even be trained by him!

Xing Sen's voice was even louder: "The second and most important thing, Instructor Song Lin came to serve as an instructor for half a month this time, in order to select nine special combat team members with the best achievements in various fields and integrate them into the Sharp Knife Combat Team. ”

After a pause, Xing Sen said, "There is no doubt about it, it is the Sharp Knife Clan that you know, it is the Sharp Knife Clan that you have always dreamed of!" ”

Everyone's eyes couldn't help but fall on Song Lin.

It's too serious.

The eyebrows were condensed, as if two icebergs were hidden, the narrow phoenix eyes did not have half a soft color, the thin lips were pursed into a straight line without any arc, and the whole face seemed to be wearing a mask.

It is worthy of being like a military god.

Everyone was immersed in such joy, and no one thought about why Song Lin, who had been out of the camp for many years, would return here.