Chapter 230: Soldiers Fear Blood

The old cat shivered inexplicably after hearing this, he felt that the air around him was getting colder, and he was about to sweat under the scorching light of the sun, he took the document, it was very light, but it felt heavy when he pinched it in his hand, he swallowed his throat and asked, "What's the situation?" ”

"I can't say a word, go back and see for yourself." Han Yichen said, "You hurry up and collect the scattered materials and transport back what can be transported, we still have a task to do, so we have to leave first." ”

"Take care! By the way, say hello to the general for me, she became a general a few months ago, and I haven't sent a letter to congratulate her. The old cat paused, suddenly laughed self-deprecatingly, touched his head and said, "But the general definitely can't remember me as a little person, hahaha." ”

"Gone." Han Yichen smiled helplessly, and took the soldiers to board the off-road armored car, and the white wolf also silently retreated after staring at the old cat gloomily for a while, and returned to the troops.

This force, called the "Wolf Pack", came and went like a shadow and soon disappeared into the wilderness.

The old cat watched for a while, and quickly ordered the soldiers to start collecting the dropped supplies, although many of them were destroyed by the swarm, but it was a little bit that could be collected, and by the way, check if those transport vehicles could still move, if they could move, it would be more convenient to transport them back in a while, so they would not be used to run back.

Half an hour later, just when the old cat was supervising the transportation of materials, something happened to him that surprised and delighted him: a teammate returned!

In addition to the two platoons led by the old cat, there were three factions sent out, more than a hundred people, and now there are only more than thirty who have come back one after another, but to his surprise, none of the recruits are hanging, Mo Qian, Ye Zixiao, Xi Miao, although the state is very poor, these three are alive.

Not to mention Luo Wei, the old cat didn't think this guy would die at all.

The most surprising thing for the old cat is that the sheep is actually alive, but... How is it a little weird, this girl is covered in blood, and she is stained with minced meat, and she looks like she has crawled out of the pile of dead people, and she has the impression that this is a very shy and introverted girl, how do you feel that her eyes are a lot fiercer.

"Yo, Sheep Baa Private, congratulations on coming back alive." The old cat made a joke.

Who knows, the sheep bleated arrogantly at the old cat and raised his middle finger, threw the two knives in his hand to the ground, and said gloomily: "Don't disturb Uncle Ben, garbage, be careful that I castrate you." ”

The old cat was suddenly stupid, glanced at the accompanying veterans, and just wanted to ask about the situation, but suddenly found that these veterans had a feeling of panic, as if they were frightened by something, and their eyes avoided the sheep bleating intentionally or unintentionally, looking like a ghost.

Just when the old cat was puzzled, Luo Wei suddenly walked up, threw the person in his hand in front of him, and said calmly: "How much merit did I catch?" ”

The old cat suddenly laughed, this wolf cub is really fierce, he still has time to catch a prisoner when he comes back from breaking through, he thought it was a small soldier who was captured anywhere, but then he turned over and looked at it, and his eyes fell out in shock.

Looking at the two bars and two stars on the captive's shoulder, the old cat still thinks he is dreaming,, right? Caught a lieutenant colonel of the same rank as himself and came back? Isn't this stabbing through the rebel frontline base?!

The old cat asked with a frightened face, "Where did you catch it?" ”

"Rebel Forward Base."

"What about the other rebel soldiers?"

"It's all dead."

The old cat was stunned in place, and all the soldiers of the expeditionary force were also stunned in place, speechless for a long time like a fool, the old cat was silent for a long time, and said with some lack of confidence, "You... I don't know how to get it... I haven't dealt with such a large captive yet. ”

"I'm sure you can handle it." Luo Wei kicked the captive at the feet of the old cat, the implication of this sentence is, if you don't handle it well, I will come to you for trouble, the reason why I didn't say it directly, is just to save face for the old cat in front of everyone.

The old cat confirmed the strength of some ropes, then handed them to his subordinates, and said seriously: "Xingtian, you are optimistic about this guy, I have to go back to the military region, you continue to pack up here, and return to the base as soon as possible." ”

The old cat grabbed Xingtian's shoulder and lowered his voice, making sure that only the two of them could hear the voice: "If there is any situation, lean on the wolf cub, we have picked up the golden mountain this time." ”

After the old cat finished speaking, he drove away alone.

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Although the base of the wilderness expeditionary force is in the mountains outside Lin'an City, not far away, but the old cat rarely enters the city, this time he didn't even change his clothes when he entered the city, the military uniform on his body was stained with blood, and even hung with minced meat that I don't know who it was, if it weren't for the rank of lieutenant colonel It is very deterrent, and the defenders of the city gate are estimated to be not allowed to pass.

On the way to the military region, the appearance of the old cat covered in blood frightened many people, when did these pampered civilians in the city see this kind of "blood man", they were so frightened that they thought that some monster had invaded, which caused a lot of panic, and they ran home with their children in their arms, plus the blood stained smelled bad, everyone hid far away.

Even if there are occasionally one or two ignorant children looking longingly at the red flag on the military uniform, they are soon pulled home by their parents and locked in the door.

The old cat came to the military region in this embarrassed posture after the fierce battle, found the office where the mission assessment department was located, and strode over without knocking on the door.

The old cat deliberately kept this appearance for nothing else, just to show it to the people in the task evaluation department, so that they could open their eyes and take a good look: Lao Tzu became like this, all because of your nest! There are fresh lives on it! It's easy to wash the blood away, but you have to kneel down and apologize today!

The old cat's posture of pushing the door was very hard, and the strength of his hands was already big, and the door lock was broken with a bang, and the cracked door knocked out a hole in the wall.

However, the situation in the house made the old cat freeze in place.

The officers of the mission assessment department were brewing fresh tea leaves, the fragrant smell was full of rich fragrance, which made people feel refreshed, one was dancing tea art on the side of the exquisite tea set, one was reading a magazine with Erlang's legs, the other was wearing plastic gloves in his hand, tearing the freshly baked roast chicken and sending it to his mouth, and two people were sitting on the sofa, lighting cigarettes and pouring wine, and saluting the person next to him, who was none other than Major General Liu, the top supervisor of the military region.

Originally, several people laughed, but the sudden intrusion of the old cat directly destroyed the atmosphere, and the officer who was eating roast chicken almost choked to death.

The old cat was originally aggressive, vowing to ask the teacher for guilt, but seeing that Major General Liu was actually there, the evil spirit was more or less suppressed.

However, the pungent smell of blood on the old cat's body smoked many people, especially the one who was eating roast chicken, and when he smelled the blood, he had the feeling that he was eating a corpse, and spit the chicken into the trash can with a pop, and then began to retch.

Seeing this, the old cat glared angrily and asked sharply: "Soldiers are still afraid of the smell of blood?!" ”

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