Xiao Jing never expected that Shen Shengfeng would stop suddenly and hit him directly on the back.
Shen Chengfeng glanced back at Xiao Jing, who was rubbing her head with an annoyed expression on her face, and said, "Go back, there will be a second assessment in two days."
Xiao Jing was stunned for a moment, obviously not understanding what he meant by the assessment.
He was sending people back again.
"The special operations team has never been a charity camp.
Here, there are only strong ones."
Shen Chengfeng walked toward the camp, his back a little lonely.
"Captain, do you have to go back if you fail?"
Xiao Jing asked knowingly.
Shen Chengfeng carefully looked at this thin little body, looked at his thick eyebrows and big eyes that were incompatible with his military status, and said in a low tone with a bit of sharpness, "I have warned you from the beginning, Special Forces Team No waste."
"But everyone here is not a waste.
Each of them is an elite in their respective camp, and they are all among the best.
Since they have been selected, why can't they all be accepted?"
Shen Chengfeng looked at him silently, as if he were an imbecile.
Xiao Jing paused, and felt that what she said was not considered carefully.
Every army has its own establishment, and it is impossible to just accept as many people as you want.
"Do you know why our Tie Ying suddenly promoted new people?"
Shen Chengfeng asked.
Xiao Jing shook her head, "I don't know."
"Because Tie Ying just sacrificed two of his comrades last month.
Here, only death or retirement can have the opportunity to choose new ones." "" "Special Forces, three simple words.
Everyone here is closest to death.
Every mission will leave a suicide note.
No one knows whether he will come back after stepping out of here, or how he will come back. ” "" "What we want is rare talents, not waste who just keep moving forward."
Xiao Jing stood there, looking at the retreating figure, feeling as if she had a lump in her throat for a moment.
"Captain, are you okay?"
Mu Xichi heard Lin Qi's cry for help and was the first to rush out of the dormitory building.
Because he was running in a hurry, he only wore one slipper on his feet.
Shen Chengfeng nodded indifferently.
Mu Xichi looked at Lin Qi, who had lied about the military situation, and glared at him complainingly, "Didn't you say something happened to the captain?
You scared me into thinking there was an enemy invasion."
Panting, Lin Qi put her hands on her knees.
After taking a few breaths, she stood up straight.
Looking at the commander who was unharmed and as high-spirited as ever, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but twitch.
Did they all just see a ghost?
Shen Chengfeng led a group of people toward the camp.
Xiao Jing lay back on the bed, looking at the ceiling with blank eyes.
Some of the old walls were already yellowing, and the corners had even begun to peel off.
"Dong dong dong."
There were orderly knocks on the dormitory door.
Before Xiao Jing could get out of bed and open the door, she saw that the closed door had been pushed open from the outside.
Xiao Zheng walked in with a smile on his face while carrying a cowhide bag.
His voice was rough and strong.
He said, "Xiao Si, I heard that you and Shen Yan Wang killed one of Moro's teams."
When Xiao Jing saw the true face of the person coming, she couldn't help but want to step back, fearing that if he couldn't figure it out, she would give her a hammer.
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Thinking that if his fist as big as a sandbag hit her body, she would definitely spit out two ounces of blood on the spot.
Xiao Zheng put the bag on the table and hooked his hand at Xiao Jing, "Come here and see what the third brother has brought for you."
Xiao Jing walked over doubtfully, and a strong smell of meat wafted out from the bag.
Her eyes lit up, and she hurriedly opened the bag.
It turned out to be a roast duck.
Xiao Zheng poured a glass of water for her, "Eat it.
I knew it when I was in the 525th group.
There will be a meat-free day once a week.
Here, it is good if it can make you full.
How can those rough guys know?
Young Master Xiao, who takes care of our tender skin and tender flesh."
"Third brother, are you referring to Sang scolding Huai and saying that I am of no use?"
Xiao Jing bit a duck leg and spoke vaguely.
Xiao Zheng raised his hand and gently rubbed her little head, and said with a smile: "My little four has also grown up, and is actually ready to fight."
"Third brother, please stop teasing me.
You know what I am capable of, but it was the captain who killed them all by himself."
Xiao Jing said truthfully.
Xiao Zheng's men stopped moving, his brows couldn't help but wrinkled, and he coughed slightly in embarrassment, "You must be the one who killed King Shen Yan alone."
"Third brother, do you think I'm one of those elites who can hit the target without missing a beat?
I'm just a half-hearted guy beating up new recruits.
I'm fighting against the elites of the Wings.
Isn't this just for killing people?"
"That's right.
Sure enough, there has been no competition for a year, and this King of Hell has become stronger again."
Xiao Zheng muttered secretly.
Xiao Jing wiped the oil stains from her mouth and asked subconsciously: "Third brother, what were you talking about just now?"
Xiao Zheng shook his head, "You eat, and I'll just ask you random questions."
"What are you doing here today, third brother?"
"Spying on the enemy."
Xiao Zheng blurted out.
Xiao Jing put down the duck leg in her hand, took a good look at Xiao Zheng, and suddenly realized: "I have heard some rumors, is it possible that this year's competition between the eight special teams is you Zhenghu vs.
Iron Eagle?"
Xiao Zheng nodded.
Xiao Jing wiped the oil and water off her hands, deliberately distanced herself from him and said, "Third brother, I have to tell the truth, let's abstain."
"Pa."
Xiao Zheng slapped the table and stood up.
Xiao Jing smiled bitterly and said: "If it's just a drill, forget it.
It happens that our captain likes to play it real.
If he does it with real swords and guns on the battlefield, it would be a pity to die in vain."
"Do you think Third Brother will lose?"
"We're going to lose."
Xiao Jing blurted out without thinking.
Xiao Zheng stared expressionlessly at Xiao Jing, who spoke without hesitation, and looked at him carefully from top to bottom.
Seeing that this guy's face became more and more beautiful, could it be that he was the same as that Shen Hell King?
Jiu Shengqing has a special idea This is obviously because the elbow is turned outward.
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She even kept saying that her dear, favorite, beloved, and precious third brother would lose.
Sure enough, the female college student didn't want to stay.
This delicate little flower, which she had carefully cared for and grown up, was taken away with the roots and the pot before she even looked at it.
This feeling makes me suddenly want to hit someone.
Xiao Jing noticed the faint smell of gunpowder smoke in the air.
She raised her head and glanced at the fire that was burning silently in her third brother's eyes.
She lowered her head secretly and said, "But I believe in third brother.
Third brother is a dignified person."
The first general of the Zhenghu Team will definitely beat that King Shen to death with one fist."
"Hahaha, Xiaosi is talking nonsense, but it's not bad.
Third brother is a hero
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