Suddenly felt that his back was not hit again, the wooden spear in Aslan's hand swung faster, and the speed of the true qi in his body also accelerated, constantly running in the injured area of the body, and with the help of the wooden spear attack, tempering his **.

When Aslan couldn't support it, he subconsciously looked behind him.

The little girl stood behind Aslan, with her back to Aslan, wielding a wooden gun desperately, crying, and madly blocking the soldiers of the second company who tried to approach Aslan.

That pair of pigtails, how could it still be so ridiculous! The corners of Aslan's bleeding mouth squeezed out a slight arc of relief, or he couldn't leave so unfettered in the future.

At least this little girl, Aslan can't rest assured.

Aslan fell, lying in the middle of the playground made of loess, unconscious, and the soldiers of the Second Company still surrounded him, but the distance was far away, freeing up a large circular clearing, and he did not dare to come forward.

Bao Mi'er sat next to Aslan's unconscious body, the tears on her face had not yet dried, and she was holding the grenade that the regimental commander had given her, the cap of which had been unscrewed, and the fuse was bolted in her hand, looking around vigilantly.

"Bao Mi'er, don't mess around! You didn't see that he killed our company commander, so quickly put down the grenade. ”

"They are a competition, they can't complain about the real birds, you bully more and less, it's not a good thing!"

"Don't be fooled, Baby. He's a ghoul army, you know, don't you forget that your father and mother also died at the hands of the ghoul army!"

"You don't blame me, my father and mother were not killed by him, why should I blame him. Now he is from Class 7, he is my comrade-in-arms, and he is my savior, who of you dares to come and try!"

"You little girl who eats inside and out, then we are not your comrades-in-arms? I don't believe you dare to blow us up!"

Seeing that the people of the second company began to move again while talking, and slowly moved forward, Bao Mi'er's eyes were raised, and she took out a small hand, neatly took off the military kettle that the second company gave her, and threw it into the crowd of the second company: "This is what you gave me in the second company, and I will return it to you now, I, Huang Simi, will break off with your second company from now on, and the two will not owe each other, see if what I said counts my aunt!"

After shouting these words, Bao Mier stood up, raised the grenade in one hand, and grabbed the lead with the other hand and slowly straightened it.

In the long wind and dust, in the rolling yellow sand, a petite gray uniform stood proudly, and a pair of pigtails stubbornly curled out from the back of the cute military hat, swaying slightly in the wind, looking incongruous, but extremely perfect.

Bao Mi'er's voice was fierce and suppressed the surrounding impatience again, and the people of the second company did not dare to continue to approach, and the scene was deadlocked.

The regiment commander finally shouted outside the venue: "Spread it all out for me, little girl, do you want to rebel? Put me down immediately! What are you still doing in a daze? Hurry up and send the injured to the health team ......."

The political commissar of the regiment commander conducted an investigation on the spot, went to the health team again to interrogate, and returned to the regiment headquarters.

Political Commissar Long Yanxin put down the peanut in his hand and asked nervously, "How is it?"

Xu Sandao didn't die, but his head was broken and he fainted. The rest of the people were seriously wounded, seven were fractured, and twelve were slightly wounded. The head of the regiment drank the water glass on the table and roared angrily.

Political Commissar Long Yanxin put down the peanut and asked, "How is that Gu Tianlun?"

"It's really strange that so many people beat him, and he didn't break his bones, just bruises, but the wound on his head seems to be quite serious, and he is still in a coma. ”

Political Commissar Long Yanxin rubbed his hands, shook off the peanut skin in his palm, and said to the regiment commander: "Lao Zhu, don't get angry, no one has died yet, which is also a blessing in misfortune." I am a political work cadre, and the main responsibility for this matter lies with me, and I failed to estimate the seriousness of the matter in advance. ”

After finishing speaking, he was also sighing in his heart, Gu Tianlun, this kid is really a martial artist, and with the armor on his body, it is already very powerful to be able to injure him.

It's just that this kid's cultivation is a bit weak, and he shouldn't be a high-level martial artist.

The initial conflict between Xu Sandao and Aslan, the political commissar Long Yanxin had already seen it, but he deliberately didn't care about it and didn't let people take care of it, if it wasn't for the head of the regiment to appear, at least it would have to drag on for another hour or two.

His purpose is simple, it is to test Aslan's true strength.

If it is a powerful martial artist, it is estimated that he can sweep the entire second company, but he is still beaten to the ground, it is obvious that this Gu Tianlun, like Xu Sandao, does have true qi in his body, but he doesn't know how to use it.

When the commissar and the regimental commander discussed how to punish the two.

A messenger ran in with a sweat on his head: "Report, the division headquarters is urgent!"

At present, the operation deployment of the ghoul army in front of it is somewhat abnormal, and the purpose of the ghoul army cannot be determined, in view of this, the division decided to deploy an operation to test the enemy's reality and at the same time play a role in interfering with the enemy's action purpose. Order the Zhenzi Regiment to immediately move northward, and cooperate with friendly forces on the flanks to carry out a raid and harassment operation.

After reading the order, the regiment commander handed it to the political commissar: "I don't know what day it is, everything is rushed." ”

Then he ordered the messenger: "The whole regiment is assembled, ready to go!"

After reading the order, the political commissar raised his head and interjected: "Old Zhu, what should I do about the second company and the seventh class?"

The head of the regiment scratched his head: "What else can I do, everyone is lying down, now it's a task, let's go back." ”

So he added to the correspondent: "Let the second company stay and watch the house." ”

It's just that this operation, neither the regiment commander nor the political commissar expected that it would bring ruin to the Zhenzi Regiment and make the Zhenzi Regiment lose its troops.

Today's draugr army has a completely different style from the past, and there is a slow-moving motley army in it, which is equipped with backward equipment that the Qing Guards have, but the movement is very neat, mechanical and calm.

When the sun rose again, this Lujiazui in Mafang Mountain in the northwest of Tianjin was much more deserted than usual. The town group set off on the first day, and only the second company remained here, and of course, there were seven classes.

It's just that now the two teams have completely separated the boundaries because of the fight, one at the head of the village and the other at the end of the village, resolutely putting on a look of old and dead not to get along.

Of course, Guo Ziqiang, the leader of the seventh class, was an accident, he was still the lonely ghost in the mouth of the Lu family, and he could be seen there.

Xu Sandao couldn't wear a hat anymore, his head was wrapped in thick gauze one after another, and he was still standing on the playground, supervising the second company to go out on time. Right now, he is the supreme official in the mouth of the Lu family, and although he has become the number one, he is not in a good mood. The dignified commander of the second company, Xu Sandao, the first stabbing hand in the regiment, let the ghoul army deserters be beaten down in front of the whole company, which is a shame and humiliation that will never be forgotten.