Battles come and go faster.

It's just the beginning and it's over.

Even if the surnamed Han and the people behind him used a desperate posture, they did not save their fate of being completely annihilated.

Under the reasonable command of Zhao Yuzhou and the cooperation of Ding Yong and others, although some people were injured on their side, none of them died.

Even if some members were injured here, they didn't let any of the Wei family's fish escape from under their noses.

The point is, during this mission, the members of the security company learned a lot of things that they could not learn in ordinary training.

So far, Lin Yiyi's Anchang Security Company has added a group of middle-level combat instructors with rich experience.

Ding Yong watched with satisfaction as the battle ended, and the members of the security company began to bandage each other's wounds for first aid treatment without being instructed by anyone.

Some people who are okay have begun to take the initiative to clean up the battlefield.

The young man nodded secretly in his heart: Yuzhou taught him really well, and he deserved to be so valued by Xu Shao and the young lady.

is also satisfied, and Zhao Yuzhou, who single-handedly brought these people on the right track.

Looking at the group of men he brought out with his own hands, a relieved smile appeared on Zhao Yuzhou's face.

Zhao Yuzhou could imagine that as long as the prosperous age in the mouth of Xu Shao and the young lady arrived, it would be the time for them to show their strength.

Seeing Ding Yong looking over, Zhao Yuzhou hurriedly said: "Brother Yong, you are on the side to press the formation for us, and we will clean up the battlefield." ”

Seeing that the last person had been solved by a younger brother under Yan Luohe, Zhao Yuzhou hurriedly said to Ding Yong, who was striding over.

Ding Yong patted him on the shoulder and said, "Don't be so polite to me, just call me Xiao Ding." ”

Anyway, this is also the most reliable right-hand man under the young lady, and he doesn't dare to hold it up in front of Zhao Yuzhou.

What's more, the other party's age is already a few years older than him, and letting Zhao Yuzhou call him brother, Ding Yong always has an awkward feeling.

Zhao Yuzhou's old face was slightly red, but he still said what he said in his heart: "The capable is the greatest, Brother Yong, you are worthy of Xiao Zhao's brother." ”

When the words fell, he didn't give Ding Yong a chance to continue to refute, turned around and took the members of the company to start busy.

Ding Yong saw it, and he didn't bother to dwell on this.

The mission is finally complete, and it's time for them to pack up and go back early.

So he nodded to Zhao Yuzhou: "Be careful yourself, don't let people cheat." ”

Of course, Zhao Yuzhou understood what he meant, so he nodded gratefully: "Brother Yong, don't worry, I have demonstrated this to them during my usual training." ”

What the two said, of course, was that some enemies pretended to be dead, and when they let down their vigilance, they suddenly launched a counterattack.

Ding Yong listened to Zhao Yuzhou's words and looked at him with admiration: "You really train them as students." ”

Zhao Yuzhou scratched his head in embarrassment and smiled: "Haven't you ever been used to this in the training camp?" ”

"Don't talk to Brother Yong about this, let's talk slowly when I'm done."

After the words fell, the people had already dodged and joined the ranks of the battlefield cleaning.

Ding Yong was not polite to Zhao Yuzhou, and decisively knocked down a piece of reeds and sat down on the spot.

"Uncle...... Uncle. ”

As soon as he sat down, he heard a timid and weak voice sounding beside Ding Yong.

Ding Yong looked down and saw a twelve or thirteen-year-old boy lying at his feet covered in blood.

The child's eyes are clear and innocent, and he is a carefree teenager who has never experienced the hardships of the world.

It's just that the blood around him and the corpses that fell to the ground gave him a trace of fear, so his eyes were slightly nervous.

Looking at Ding Yong, there was still a hint of expectation and longing.

For this blood-stained child, Ding Yong couldn't feel any bad feelings.

He hurriedly turned around, leaned down his upper body slightly, stretched out his hand to check his body, and asked, "Child, where are you hurt?" ”