Chapter 82 Wu Qiming

ps was originally going to be sent after writing, but I always felt that it shouldn't be, Wu Qiming was an ugly trick in the outline, but I didn't want black soldiers, and even revered these tough guys in my heart, so at nine o'clock in the evening, I deleted the entire chapter and rewrote it, but the pen was not strong enough to write the kind of struggle of the soldiers I wanted in the last days, and it could only go to this extent, capricious, and follow the outline in the future. :)

"Open the door, I know you're inside." The soldier outside said in a deep voice.

Gong Xingwang frowned, looked behind him through the cat's eyes, and found that he was the only one, so he relieved his heart and opened the door quickly.

"Hello, you're Master Gong, right? Can I go in and talk to you? When the young soldier saw the door open, he immediately held his head high and said to Gong Xingwang.

"Lynda's people?" Gong Xingwang asked as he blocked the door, his expression was indifferent, and he didn't seem to have any good feelings for the people in military uniforms.

The young soldier hesitated for a moment, but still nodded, and said, "It's still the same, my name is Wu Qiming." ”

"What do you mean now? But it's really unexpectedly polite. Gong Xingwang sneered and immediately got out of the way.

As soon as Wu Qiming entered the house, he looked around and saw more than a dozen survivors, and even saw an honest panda walking on a horse.

He looked at the giant panda practicing martial arts in surprise, but when his eyes fell on the old man on the side, his back immediately tightened.

When everyone in the room saw that it was a soldier coming in, their expressions were surging with excitement, and they immediately stood up and looked at each other, from the arrival of the end of the world to the present for such a long time, the army finally appeared, needless to say that it should have come to rescue them.

"Say? What's up? ”

Gong Xingwang closed the door tightly, crossed his hands and asked, with a cold tone in his tone, as if he had been in contact with the other party before.

Hearing this, Wu Qiming took a deep breath, as if adjusting his emotions, and immediately said: "Our platoon of troops is temporarily stationed here, and we can take everyone to the camp in Changwang Town." ”

An army of platoons?

Hearing this, except for Gong Xingwang and the old man, everyone was excited, and some couldn't help but cheer.

"When are you leaving?"

A young man with yellow hair asked excitedly, he had enough days of worrying like this, how could he not be excited with the protection of the army.

"Tomorrow, but the order from above is to leave with all of you, if there is one less, then I can't help it."

Wu Qiming said this, and his eyes inadvertently fell on the old man.

"Of course everyone, is there anyone who doesn't go with the army?"

The yellow-haired young man laughed, as if he had seen the dawn of hope, not only him, but everyone's faces were full of excitement, hoping to leave this place of right and wrong immediately.

"If you want to kidnap me, just say it, why bother with so many fancy intestines."

The old man's face was gloomy and he looked directly at Wu Qiming.

"Platoon Commander Luo asked me to tell you that he is sorry for the unpleasant things that happened to you at the beginning, and if he can, he hopes that we can continue to cooperate with each other."

Wu Qiming looked at the old man with an apologetic look on his face, it was obvious that his target was indeed the old man.

"Cooperation?" The old man laughed, as if he had heard some very ridiculous joke, but the next moment his face changed, turned into anger, and said fiercely: "To be exact, it's a seclusion, Linda almost broke my old bones in order to make me build equipment for him, and wants me to serve you, don't be delusional." ”

Wu Qiming was silent for a moment, sighed, and asked, "It seems that it is impossible for you to voluntarily join us?" ”

"No way." The old man did not hesitate, and immediately shook his hand.

"I'm sorry, guys, I wanted to rescue you, but someone didn't agree."

When Wu Qiming heard this, he was surprisingly lifeless, and said to the people around him.

As soon as these words came out, everyone was stunned, they had just seen the dawn of life, and it was extinguished in an instant, which made them seem to accept it, they looked at the old man, with doubts and even anger in their eyes.

"I'll give you a day to convince him, or else the matter will be nullified."

Wu Qiming struggled a little in his expression, but still gritted his teeth and said.

After speaking, he ignored the sluggish crowd, not even the old man, and turned around and walked to Gong Xingwang.

"There are some things that my superiors have asked me to tell you."

Gong Xingwang looked indifferent, staring at him closely, but he didn't say anything, but the wooden stick in his hand was tightly clenched, ready to make a move.

Wu Qiming looked at this scene lightly, but pretended not to see it, leaned close to his ear, and whispered something.

His voice was so low that everyone present didn't hear it, and the Nine-Tails, who was hiding in the corner and never been discovered, had already woken up at some point, frowning and listening.

Gong Xingwang's face became more and more gloomy, and in the end, his thin body like dead wood couldn't help but tremble, and Wu Qiming's words uncovered the wounds that he had been sealed for many years.

Seeing this, Wu Qiming's expression was a little unnatural, but he still gritted his teeth, took a step back, looked at Gong Xingwang and the survivors outside the old man, and said, "Tomorrow, when the sun rises, I hope to see you, and you, I will bring Yang Da Forging Master to appear at No. 1 Shuiyun Villa." ”

"Otherwise, you'll all be left with a lifetime of regrets, even lives."

After speaking, Wu Qiming turned his head and walked towards the door.

"Is this the style of a soldier?"

I don't know what Wu Qiming told Gong Xingwang, Gong Xingwang seemed to have lost his strength, leaned against the wall, his face was a little pale, and he looked up at Wu Qiming.

The style of a soldier?

When Wu Qiming heard these words, he felt a throbbing pain in his heart for no reason, and then saw Gong Xingwang's appearance in his last years, and his face immediately seemed to lose its blood.

"This is not the style of the army, we have lost the face of the soldiers."

Wu Qiming did not refute Gong Xingwang's words, shook his head and said bitterly.

"Soldier, I don't deserve to be it."

Saying this, he seemed to have a decision in his heart, unbuttoning the buttons on the general's uniform one by one, and then reluctantly taking them off, his expression was complicated, both solemn and more like pain.

After taking off the military uniform on his upper body, Wu Qiming gritted his teeth and folded it, and the neat appearance was indeed like a soldier doing things, after folding, his hands holding the military uniform trembled a little, but he still carefully placed it at Gong Xingwang's feet.

"I'm sorry."

Wu Qiming whispered to Gong Xingwang, and then opened the door and left.

"your grandma's soldiers."

Seeing this, Gong Xingwang's face was hideous, and his wrinkled face was even more vicissitudes, and he immediately kicked out the military uniform and landed beside Wu Qiming.

Wu Qiming looked at the flying military uniform, stopped at the foot of the step, and after a moment of silence, a bright light flashed in his eyes, and then leaned over to pick up the military uniform, patted it lightly, and then got up and walked slowly.

After walking out of 100 meters, Wu Qiming stopped and looked at the C1 area, which was the direction where Shuiyun Villa was located, and after calming down, he took out the walkie-talkie.

"Wu Qiming completes the task and will return immediately."

Wu Qiming heard the rustling sound coming from the walkie-talkie, and said calmly, after speaking, he threw the walkie-talkie towards the grass next to him, and galloped, as fast as a fierce horse, no less than the first-order intermediate, but the direction was not Shuiyun Villa, but outside the community.

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"Gong Xingwang, are you okay?"

The old man hadn't seen such a big change in Gong Xingwang's mood for decades, and after being stunned, he immediately went over, helped him up, and asked.

"Don't worry, I'm fine." Gong Xingwang shook his head, and as he said that, he looked up at the malicious eyes of the other survivors, and smiled bitterly, "But now, I'm afraid something is wrong with you." ”

As soon as these words fell, the yellow-haired young man stood up, stared at the old man with an angry face, and said viciously: "Grandpa Yang, you are now shouldering the lives of all of us, I don't think you will be so ignorant, right?" ”

The old man shook his head and said lightly: "Of course your life is precious, but don't treat me as a cat or dog, I can pay for you at will, in short, I am not a person who will follow Linda, and I will not die!" ”

"How can you do this, treat our lives as garbage for your own sake."

"Old man Yang, if you don't agree, don't blame us for being polite."

"You're all old men on the verge of death, can't you fulfill us?"

"Sacrificing the ego and fulfilling the ego, isn't this the revolutionary belief of your older generation? How can it come to this time, your beliefs have become waste paper. ”

As soon as these words came out, the whole house seemed to explode, and they began to accuse the old man, there were more than a dozen survivors, and all of them were young men, hearing the old man's refusal, the words were all like shrews scolding the street, and they became more and more ugly.

The curse hit the old man like a storm, and the old man at this moment was like a lonely boat in the stormy waves, very helpless, and his rickety body seemed more and more weak.

"Enough, are you still human?"

Gong Xingwang opened his mouth indifferently and snorted coldly.

Gong Xingwang was the strongest among the people present, and as soon as he exited, the whole house seemed to freeze, and no sound came out.

But in the next moment, a more intense curse than before immediately sounded, and even spread to Gong Xingwang's body.

The faces of Gong Xingwang and the old man were all pale.

"It's ridiculous that a group of big men bullied two old men, nine-tailed, six-dog, boned red scorpion, Ah Bao, kill them all."

At this time, there was a sudden cold voice outside the door.