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Fuller gloated and looked at Kelly, who was full of frustration, nodded, rode his horse and ran in front of the phalanx, and said loudly: "Target, under the hill ten miles away, my personal guard is already waiting there, and the first three brigades to arrive first will receive corresponding points." Ready, ready!"

When Fuller got out of the way and arrived, he threw his raised hand back and shouted, "Go!"

As Fuller announced the start, the soldiers at the forefront of the phalanx rushed out of the starting line one after another, followed the military flag of the headquarters and galloped wildly, and in the blink of an eye, a group of cavalry rushed out of the distance.

Wang Yong's phalanx, Kelly followed the slow Wang Yong and was sweating profusely, watching the team around him continue to accelerate, until the backmost soldier in their team staggered to ride a horse to overtake him, Kelly finally couldn't help it, and said to Wang Yong, who was cautious beside him: "My lord, you slowly adapt to it first, and I'll take a step first." After speaking, he waved his hand, and led more than 300 of his 'exquisite' men to bypass Wang Yong and chase after the other teams in front.

Kelly led the people away for a long time, Wang Yong showed his figure in a cloud of smoke, Fuller came to Wang Yong's side with a smile, looked at Wang Yong's dust and smiled, "How is it?

Wang Yong pursed his lips unconvinced and said, "Don't you accept the two of us?" Fuller smiled with contempt.

Wang Yong was about to say something, but he was attracted by the messy things on the ground.

After everyone rode the horse, the smoke and dust gradually dissipated, and many strange things appeared on the ground, including clothes, broken shoes, turbans, belts and various flying weapons, and even night pots, iron chains, ropes, water bags, underwear and other inexplicable things, the most infuriating thing is that Wang Yong actually found a wig that was trampled into a cake shape by the horse's hooves.

Untied the rope from his legs, turned over and dismounted, and picked up a stick. Wang Yong picked up the homemade wig covered with mud and looked at it for a long time before turning his head and asking Fuller: "These guys are so talented, do they still wear this thing on a hot day?"

Fuller looked embarrassed, turned back to the two guards who were following him, and said, "Who of you knows whose thing it is?"

One of the guards replied with a forced smile: "Report to the chief, this seems to be Stilwell, the third captain of the logistics wing, that guy is extremely concerned about his own image, but he doesn't know why his hair fell out early, so he got a wig." ”

Wang Yong handed the wig to the guard who replied and said, "Take it, let that Stilwell come to see me later." The guard carefully pinched a strand of hair with two fingers, then straightened his arm away from him, glaring fiercely at his gloating colleagues.

Wang Yong held a wooden stick and held his hands behind his back. Very experienced shuttle through a crowd of miscellaneous objects, and finally stopped in front of a piece of boxer panties that had been stepped out of a few big holes, carefully picked up by the stick, and said in a loud voice: "Your uncle, even the underwear can be lost, it's really strange." Old Fuller's face turned red, but he quickly recovered, for he kept reassuring himself in his heart that these soldiers were not cavalrymen anyway. It's also normal to lose something.

Wang Yong handed over the tattered underwear to another guard, and then continued to look for it on the ground, and now the guard with the wig was balanced, and kept squeezing his eyebrows at his colleagues.

Along. Wang Yong walked and stopped, and when he found something strange, he stopped and picked it up, and then handed it to the two guards who followed, when Wang Yong and the four of them came to the bottom of the hill ten miles away. The two guards had already pocketed two large bags of things out of their torn clothes.

Wang Yong turned over and dismounted with a smile, let the soldiers who were resting on the ground continue, and leisurely came to Kelly, who was bowing his head and looking depressed. Knowingly, he asked, "How's the grade?"

Kelly raised his head and saw that it was Wang Yong who was speaking, and hurriedly got up and said, "Report to the chief, our logistics wing is the first to arrive, but the result is the last." Kelly's voice grew quieter and quieter, until at last he could barely hear it.

Wang Yongtian shamelessly patted Kelly's shoulder and comforted: "It's okay, if you don't work this time, next time, what is the army, it is a whole, you can't leave behind your comrades-in-arms who are not good enough for honor." Wang Yong's words were finished, but Kelly's face was flushed by the words, and he was almost embarrassed.

Before leaving, Kelly should have found all kinds of excuses to leave those poor riders in the barracks in order to be able to win, and just now, he left the coach for the so-called glory, Kelly now thinks about it, he really doesn't know what to do.

Seeing that Kelly had understood what he meant, Wang Yong smiled and said, "By the way, I heard that you have a guy named Stilwell, where is he? Let him come to see me." ”

As soon as Wang Yong's words fell, a young man in his twenties, who was combing his long smooth hair beside Kelly, stood up in a daze, stood up and saluted before saying to Wang Yong: "Report to the chief, I am Stilwell." ”

Wang Yong hugged his shoulders and touched his chin, and looked Stilwell up and down for a while, seeing that this Stilwell had a handsome face, thick eyebrows and big eyes, and slightly dark skin, giving people a healthy and sunny feeling, but his soft and smooth golden shawl hair made him look a little girly.

Wang Yong approached Stilwell, pinched a few blonde hairs with his hands and rubbed them, then shook his head and said, "It's too soft, it looks like a woman's hair." ”

Stilwell was stunned for a moment, and then looked at Wang Yong with excitement and surprise like an underground party that had been lost for a long time, and said, "Sir, are you too?"

Kelly and others who knew Stilwell's situation looked at Wang Yong with a look of regret and disbelief. Wang Yong rolled his eyes and said, "Don't talk nonsense, my hair is original." As he spoke, he waved to the guards behind him.

The guards threw the package on the ground, quickly opened it and took out the wig covered with mud and handed it to Stilwell, who took the wig in a daze, carefully identified it for a while before recognizing what this mass of things was, and then hurriedly ran to his war horse for a while, and finally returned to Wang Yong with the wig in great distress, with a look of resentment and grievance.

Wang Yong smiled and said, "I didn't make your wig like this, I also picked it up on the ground, don't look at me with that kind of look." ”

Wang Yong asked curiously: "I said why do you still wear a wig when you come out for training?

Stilwell looked embarrassed and said, "Hehe, hobby, it's purely a personal hobby." ”

Kelly smiled and said, "This guy has no hair, so everyone calls him bald, and he didn't like that and got a wig to wear." (To be continued......)