The forward battalion of the 302nd Mecha Regiment of the Fifth Mecha Division of the Fifth Mecha Division of the Former Heavenly Ladder Autonomous Command of the Federal Army Garrison,

Now the forward battalion of the 101st Mecha Regiment of the First Division of the First Army of the Ladder Republic,

The reason why the number has changed is because all the troops in front of him have been completely erased.

All fight to the death,

The last drop of blood was shed.

The forward battalion is stationed in a quiet dense forest valley, which is called picturesque at best, but it is a broken ground where birds don't.

At this moment, Si Mang was standing outside the gate of the forward camp,

A fence made of a wooden fence is the outer wall, and the gap between the wooden stakes is large enough for an adult to drill into.

The gate was a wooden railing twisted together with a thin iron wire, and Simang suspected that he could tear down the "gate" with his bare hands.

The natural conditions and the conditions of the station were so rough that Simang breathed a sigh of relief.

"If you look at the cracks in the fence, you can see that the hearts of the people here must be very big, and they should all be unruly men!

That's right, the forward battalion, which is always facing life and death, is also gnawing the hardest bones and fighting the hardest battles.

Where can it be too careful! Simang thought.

Until he met the target of this trip, the old friend of the battalion commander, why.

Si Mang actually didn't see the other party's appearance clearly at first, because he was carried in with a four-hoof tied to a wooden stick.

And there are no clothes on.

It's not complicated.

Because this is the final terminus, and a hill further along, is the current battle area between the Great Drift and the Heavenly Ladder.

The autonomous-running vehicle dropped the last passenger, or soldier, Simang, and drove away.

Si Mang looked left and right, up and down, as if there were no people in this camp.

So close to the front line, there wasn't even a single guard post at night?

Naturally, Simang didn't believe it.

However, the night was quiet, and he didn't dare to shout "I'm coming" loudly, so he could only stand outside the door and wait quietly for a while.

It stands to reason that with Simang's physical fitness, even if he stands at the door until dawn, it doesn't hurt.

However, he was in a hurry to urinate.

It's okay to have an urgency, man, just find a tree and you can solve it.

It's just that he is still hypocritical, thinking that he can be casual in the wild, but now that he has arrived in the camp, isn't it a bit too much to be casual?

So, he went and knocked on the door.

Naturally, there was no response.

The dark camp was as silent as death.

Looking at this "door" that can be directly entered without unlocking at all, Si Mang thought about it, and still felt that he should be a serious person.

The so-called seriousness naturally means to open the "lock" and then enter the door.

This is the minimum etiquette of being a human being.

It's just a wire, and I'm afraid that a mouse with a little more strength can bite it off directly!

People have three urgencies, and since Si Mang has made up his mind, he will do it directly.

After removing the poor thin wire, Si Mang asked softly, "Is there anyone?" ”

Seeing that no one responded, he stepped in.

God knows where these people jumped out of here, anyway, Si Mang's body just walked into the door,

I was surprised to find that there were a few more figures in front of me, and I didn't have time to say hello.

I was hit in the back of the head by a stuffy stick, and I simply fainted.

When he woke up, his clothes were pulled cleanly, and his limbs were tied together.

This posture reminded him of the scene of the murder of pigs in the evil old society.

It's just that the fact that he is a pig himself makes Simang feel a little uncomfortable.

In addition, they didn't even leave a pair of socks for themselves, which is a bit too much.

He was just about to speak, when he found that his underwear and socks were intact in his mouth.

This fact made him want to retch.

"Boss He, catch a spy! Broke into our army's garrison at night! How, castrated? A voice said.

"Woo, woo, woo!" Si Mang shouted nervously a few times, and he didn't know if he wanted to say that he was actually with them, or if he wanted to say that he didn't worry about eunuching people first.

"Ahh Broken, broken, broken! The battalion commander who had just put on his shoes happily slapped his head,

"How did I forget to tell that kid why that stinky rascal has a few bad habits? Broken, broken, broken! That kid is going to suffer a little now! ”

"Hello, I'm the commander of this camp, my name is Heyi."

This voice is soft and full of masculine magnetism, and it is very polite, but it has no intention of untying Simang at all.

And because Si Mang was tied up strongly, he looked down and looked up, he was really a little dizzy, and he couldn't see the other party's appearance clearly, but he felt that the other party seemed to be quite white.

"Boss He, don't be so polite to the spies, otherwise, let's castrate it now, wait for tomorrow morning, cut it into eight pieces, and feed the dog!" The voice continued to speak ill-intentionedly.

Si Mang didn't say anything this time,

The first is that you can't say it at all.

The second is that I found out that these guys don't think of themselves as spies and spies at all, they just make fun of themselves.

Not to mention anything else, just what he just glimpsed out of the corner of his eye, the two jugs of spirits he carried with him were quietly placed at the feet of the person who claimed to be "He Yi".

I have long heard that some troops on the front line have the bad habit of tossing newcomers for fun, and it is estimated that I have encountered such a pervert.

The more he struggled, the more humiliating he became, and Simang simply closed his eyes in resignation.

It really can't be fake, there are countless ways to verify your identity, and the enemy is currently killing the fresh blood of your own side as a spy?

Such an act of self-destruction of the Great Wall would not be done by anyone with a little intelligence.

Si Mang believes that the person in front of him is at most a pervert with a bit of bad taste, and he won't really do anything to himself.

If you strip naked, you will be humiliated twice, and you will soon put yourself down.

Simang was wrong again.

Seeing that Simang closed his eyes, with an attitude of whatever you do,

The fellows were able to hang the stick that bound him on two forks.

The fork pole was in the open space near the gate, and it hung like this all night!

In the second half of the night, the hungry and cold and numb Si Mang felt that he should go to his self-destructive Great Wall! Give labor and management an energy gun, and labor and management will give all these perverts to a sudden sudden!

By the way, the battalion commander of the new training camp also scolded him, at least he was careless in making friends!

The next day, after the three poles of the sun.

"Oops, big brother! It turns out that you are a newcomer who came to report last night! Last night, the voice that shouted to "castrate" and "castrate immediately" sounded in my ears.

Si Mang has already recorded this voice in a small account, and sooner or later he will have to settle accounts with him, this matter is not over!

"Hurry up, put your clothes on, don't catch a cold!" The voice said as it threw away a suit of uniforms.

Of course, it's Simang's set.

Simang felt that he had never dressed so quickly in his life.

Only then did he see the owner of the voice, a tall and thin guy with a slender face, a pair of small eyes flashing with a sly light, and a smile on his face that was as fake as it could be.

"My name is Xiao Yi, hehe, what's your name?"

Although Simang was dizzy last night, they talked and laughed loudly in the cabin,

Especially this one, saying loudly, "Si Mang? Forget the surname, but take such a strange name? Poofha! ”

This voice Si Mang felt that he would never forget it for the rest of his life, and now he finally met with someone, well, Xiao Yi, labor and management remember you anyway.

You wait, the gentleman takes revenge, ten years is not too late.

And that guy named He Yi, together!

Si Mang finally officially met He Yi.

He was surprised to find that this pervert he cursed countless times last night was actually quite handsome from a man's point of view.

White and pure cheeks without beard,

Not long black hair thick,

Wear a pair of rimless glasses,

Not tall, not fat, holding a cigarette and taking a sip of spirits,

Smoke doesn't know what kind of smoke it is,

Wine knows what kind of wine it is,

Because he drank exactly one of the two pots that Simang had brought.

In short, at the first glance of this official meeting, Simang labeled this camp commander as a "Sven scum".

Sven doesn't know that scum must be scum.

"You little white face, called Simang?" Why did the commander say lazily, although it was a question sentence, but Si Mang knew that he didn't need to answer any questions.

It's just that when he heard the word "little white face", Si Mang almost didn't spurt out a mouthful of old blood.

He was dark-skinned, tall, and had tough lines—these were the words of the little white face who slept in his lower bunk,

Just because the guy in the lower bunk looks thin and weak and white, and he also pastes all kinds of men's cosmetics on his face every day,

Si Mangcai kept calling him "little white face" in disgust in his heart.

It's really a good reincarnation of heaven, who does the sky forgive.

After going around and around, he has become a little white face in the eyes of others?

Big brother, who of us is whiter, don't you have that in your heart?

Simang pouted wildly in the bottom of his heart.

Moreover, he is still a money junkie.

Si Mang slammed the door like this, naturally knowing how much his net worth was, and there were three dollars and five cents in cash in his pocket in this uniform.

When I was getting dressed just now, I reached out and touched it, and it was gone!

"It still looks like a submissive look, like a girl! Otherwise, I'll call you Mangniuer! ”

Mang, Mangniuer?

Simang is completely stupid, what kind of operation is this?

Do the people of this place ignore their gender, or do they simply ......

Si Mang didn't dare to think about it anymore.

If that were the case, Si Mangning would have been killed by an energy bullet from the Da Piao military right now.

"Look at you like this, go, the job of cleaning the toilet in the future will be yours!" He took another sip of the liquor and shouted:

"Good wine! Only the wine can live up to it! Wine is the wine of spirits, and water is women's water! Beautiful! ”

"Phew!" Si Mangxin said, I knew that you were such an old pervert, so it was better to take this wine and feed it to the dogs! Also the fastest long knife in the republic? Just you? Phew!

However, after knowing that this product actually likes women, Si Mang himself didn't realize it, and he was indeed relieved in his heart.