Before it could begin, it was ruined by the impulsive old Boer.

It's just a sneak attack, and it was countered by the other party. It's just a countermeasure, and if you come back with an injury, you'll be embarrassed with a stump leg.

are all old guys who have been friends for decades, and there are not many old people left. It's not appropriate for him to say this, but the matter is there, don't babble a few words, it's too aggrieved!

You said that you are very old, and you have an old face to deal with a junior, and you are the first to sneak attack. If you win, that's fine.

This is your own territory, and you can come up with hundreds of excuses to cover up the ugliness of sneak attacks for you.

But now, if you lose, where will your old Boer's face go in the future? Where to go?

Of course, you are a "mad dog", people are crazy, and it doesn't matter if you have a face or not.

But I have to be shy and beg for help. Whether or not we can save that damn leg depends on the will of God!

What if that vicious little fat man is using a desperate hand?

You can only fight, you can't save!

Old Bull, you have been crippled by someone, once you really amputate it, it will not be worth dying in the future, and our plans will be ruined!

……

The old colonel Browns was imposing and majestic, like a lion pacing, which doubled the pressure on people. Approaching the fat man step by step, but in his heart, it was rotten and muddy, and turned into a swamp......

His eyes were sharp, turning into an invisible blade, firmly locking the fat man opposite.

The cold eyes as sharp as a knife, the surging and mighty lion and tiger pacing, the majestic and burly huge body, and the invisible pressure formed by the combination of the three are very strong. The old colonel Browns also hoped that the momentum deliberately created would make the fat man who looked less than twenty years old take the initiative to bow his head and admit his mistake. The rest of the matter is logical, and he doesn't need to ask for help. In turn, the old face can be preserved.

It's a pity that Browns, as a veteran colonel, has been in the army for more than 30 years, and he thinks that his vision is like electricity, but he still lost his eyes and miscalculated.

The fat man on the opposite side not only changed his expression slightly, his eyes were as calm and indifferent as ever, but the sneer on one side of his mouth was even worse. From beginning to end, there was not the slightest hint of fear on his round face.

Old Colonel Browns walked out of the passageway, crossed the alloy door, and stopped in front of the other man. looked at the other party's calm and excessively round face, and that faint mockery. He suddenly had the illusion that he was a clown.

The old colonel's face instantly turned red. A strange mountain peak that had been piled up collapsed in an instant. The surging momentum was originally deliberately created, the appearance was scary, the inside was hollow, the momentum was suddenly discharged, and the persecutive words that had been brewing in the heart were blocked in the mouth.

And at this time, the fat man suddenly came to a divine mending knife, "Old man, majestic as a lion, bearing like a tiger, surging momentum like a monstrous wave, you scare me?" "It's very loud, not only to the people in person, but also to the many people behind him. Sure enough, after hearing the fat man's words, the expressions on many people's faces became extremely rich.

The old colonel Browns was exposed to the little calculation in his heart in front of him, and his old face was even redder, and he subconsciously wanted to hide his denial, but his face couldn't deceive people. came strongly, was poked in front of someone, and then bowed his head and begged for help? No, absolutely not, he can't do this.

He was embarrassed, angry, aggrieved, and a little out of proportion. The old colonel, who has always acted in a decisive and straightforward style, is in a rare dilemma today. And the object is still a young man, a fat man with an ordinary temperament, no outstanding places on his body, and an inconspicuous appearance.

Ignoring his face, he suffocated into a boiled prawn, and the fat man didn't give him any face. Cocking his thumb, pointing to his slightly round nose, his chin was slightly raised, his attitude was proud, and he said in a bloody tone: "I have killed many people with my own hands, and thousands of people have died indirectly at my hands, I have seen blood, and I know what it is like for people to die." I was scolded at gunpoint, I was bombarded by the main cannon of the starship, heh, old man, people like me have long hair on their guts, you scare me? To put it mildly, is your head caught in the door? ”

The old colonel's face turned from red to blue, his old eyebrows were tightened, and his face was full of anger, no one had ever dared to speak to him like this, panting like a cow, his fists clenched, and he wanted to move. The fat man's chin was raised higher, his eyes were defiant, and his nose let out a continuous light "hum". It means "Come, do it!" If you don't do it today, you'll be a grandson! I almost didn't hook my finger at the other party.

Words, movements, and eyes are squeezed to the extreme.

Browns is as majestic as a lion on the outside, but he is actually delicate on the inside. It's just that after all these years, he still lives in the glory of the First Legion. The glory of the year on the head, after a long time, people will become proud and have excessive self-esteem. Not stimulated. Don't say it's him, an old man of an older age will be squeezed like this in front of a young man.

Fortunately, he did not lose his mind, his self-control was very strong, he suppressed the anger in his heart, and said in a deep voice: "Young man, you have passed ......"

His vocal cords had been severely traumatized in his early years, resulting in a hoarse and dry voice that would have been difficult to hear at first glance if he wasn't an acquaintance. This is the case with the fat man now, who only hears a very difficult voice squeaking, but he can't hear the content clearly. I couldn't help but speak, "Be louder, so vague, just stop if you don't want to say it." Wasn't there an old tradition in the First Army of the year? If you can do it, don't chirp. ”

The old colonel really couldn't control it this time, his eyebrows were raised, his eyes were wide with anger, and he trembled with anger, and the thick beard that grew down his face until his jaw drooped down his chest, and the thick beard almost flew with his excitement, this young man was too much. The sharp gaze flashed, and the cushion cloth was about to punch.

"Browns, don't get excited!" A fat figure rushed out of the crowd.

It was the bald fat old man who had been called the Medic Officer. The fat face was sweating, and he ran in a few steps, first blocking in front of the old colonel Browns, preventing him from making an excited move, and at the same time handing the fat man a sincere smile, then turned around and pushed the angry Browns to the side, lowered his voice and said urgently: "Okay, come and beg, why are you so impulsive?" Still want to do it? Don't want to save Old Boole? Actually, there is still a sentence behind the bald fat old man who has not spoken, "Do you also want to have a crippled leg?" ”

Browns gasped, he was indeed so angry that he became as old and serious as a young man, "That damn fat man is too much, too much!" If we don't teach him, where will our faces go? ”

The bald and fat old man persuaded bitterly: "I said old man, old Bull is waiting there to die, we are here to ask someone to know?" It's okay to put your posture low, young people, impulsive personality, hot temper, this is normal. Didn't you and I do the same when we were young? We're all old now. It is long gone, and the self-cultivation that should be there must be taken out, not to be like young people. ”

The old colonel snorted and said no more. But the strength that belongs to the old man came up, and he wanted him to bow his head, impossible! The bald fat old man sighed on the side.

But the fat man was impatient, and shouted there, "There is a big group of old and young, do you have a master?" What kind of charter is it? Have you discussed it? If you want to fight, hurry up, and don't delay your work if you want to talk, I'm very busy, hundreds of thousands of dollars per second, and I don't have time to spend time with you here. ”

Standing with his arms crossed, the arrogant expression of that fat face was very bad. The group ridicule of the naked dew, the madness is boundless!

The silver robot not far behind the fat man covered his face with his hands, this little fat man's cultivation was too limited, young, too young! Impulsive, angry, can't be angry, as soon as the anger comes up, he doesn't care when he speaks, this is the rhythm of talking about collapse! Next, see how the other party responds, if something can't be done, or notify the second child and let him prepare in advance.

At this moment, Lao Hei could have come forward to mediate and give both parties a room for relaxation, but he didn't reveal his identity, and he wanted to wait and see.

I want to see that the First Army is still a little bit of the pride of the past. If it is available, the original plan to woo will remain the same, and if it has deteriorated from the roots, it will be discarded. To be honest, so far, he's disappointed. A glimpse of the whole leopard, from the performance of these people in front of them, although they may not be representative, they can already explain some problems.

The top is stable and the bottom is stable, and the top is down. The commander does not have the appearance of the commander, what kind of good soldiers are expected to be brought out by them?

Officers are bones, and soldiers are flesh. The bones are not long, and if the meat attached to them can grow neatly, it is pure!

If the old colonel with long hair had just come over, he would have put on a correct posture, he should beg for help, don't beat those little Jiujiu in his heart, Lao Hei would still look at him squarely, and maybe he could help with a few good words from the side, but now, he has been exposed in front of others, and he is still holding on there, is it interesting?

The bald and fat old man couldn't watch the situation go on like this, and Old Boer couldn't afford to wait. Browns couldn't pull off that old face again, so he had no choice but to get on.

Fat people naturally have a sense of intimacy with fat people. Especially against the fat old man, the fat man has almost no resistance. The original old headmaster, Green, is a cute fat old man. Looking at the fat old man in front of him, the fat man couldn't help but think of the old headmaster, Miles Green.

Suddenly changed as a person, he was very polite to the person in front of him, and took the initiative to greet him very politely, "Hello old man." What do you think of the elderly? ”

The bald fat old man smiled bitterly and waved his hand again and again, his posture was very low, and his attitude was very polite, and he said: "Don't dare to be, little brother, you are very good, you have a bit of Bai Qi's demeanor back then." Hehe, this ......"

"Thanks to the compliment, the boy is light. Old man, there is something to say. ”

The bald fat old man took a deep breath, pointed back at Lao Boer who was lying in the crowd, no longer beat around the bush, and said directly, "Little brother's technique is magical, breathtaking, and I hope you can save him." ”

The fat man glanced at the crowd, smiled, and then said seriously: "Then what should I do if he sneaked up on me?" ”