When the railway was passed by General Gao to the military office more than ten kilometers away, his eyes were out of the window!

A big colonel, it's nothing, plus two of him.A major general, well, the situation is a bit urgent... huh?These... two lieutenant generals?This... isn't General Gao the tallest?Seeing that sitting there... oh my god!This one is golden!Admiral! ! !

Immediately, he stood at attention solemnly and solemnly, and saluted: "Hello, Chief, the captain of the A Brigade of the XX Division of the L Military Region is here to report."

"It doesn't have to be so formal." The gray-haired general with a healthy expression smiled and turned his head: "Old Gao, this is the boss of that person you said?"

"En." General Gao said a simple word, but the railway tensed his body.Could it be!

"It's a bit troublesome over there." In a word, the railway body shook...

It's troublesome, the top leaders of the military region gathered to discuss... Trouble... what kind of...

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Ye Qiao, an ordinary bodyguard.The employer is an ordinary gang leader.

Fatty Wu, the Golden Triangle fart is not even a trick.On the surface.

Ye Qiao was by no means an ordinary person.A person who is extremely concerned by many forces.Proficient in Israeli combat, secret assassination, full maintenance of firearms and weapons, and all the military qualities and combat qualities of all known and unknowable special forces.

Most importantly, it is said that he is from country C and came here half a year ago.

"Get out! I don't need you here." Pushing away the alluring and gorgeous woman, the man slightly parted his thin lips, his deep eyes were icy cold: "Boss, we've dealt with it."

The cheeks are thin and sharp, the black eyebrows fly into the temples, and the facial features are deep and three-dimensional.The straight bridge of the nose, the line of the lips is often restrained and thin, which seems to indicate the person's cold and cruel nature at any time.A pair of eyes that are darker than the night make people more splendor and at the same time more unapproachable - a mysterious and dangerous taste, a powerful and fascinating man.

"Yeah." Sitting on the sofa in the private room was a man who was slightly fatter but still shrewd.He is about forty years old, but his skin is well maintained. After more than ten years of being tormented by the scorching sun in this subtropical area, he still looks very fair.His surname is Wu and he is of Chinese descent. People call him Fatty Wu because he can eat.

Yes, can 'eat'.

"Thirty, night snacks. Get ready." Narrowing his eyes, he habitually made a unique gesture.There are two meanings, Ye Qiao understands that the woman he pushed away just now has the same taste as this person: "I'll arrange it."

Turn around and go out.

Ye Qiao walked for a long time, but Fatty Wu's small eyes still did not open.this person……

He picked it up.Yes, picked it up.From a waste collection station.

At that time, he was about to die.Because of serious injuries.Caused by the explosion, as well as injuries.

This man was very dangerous, but Fatty Wu picked him up without hesitation.Although his wound was seriously infected, it is unknown whether he could be saved.Although, when he saw him for the first time, he was frightened out of his wits, and then he gritted his teeth and almost killed him.Although, it was too coincidental that this unknown person appeared here at this time.Although, too much though, he still retrieved him.Then he secretly invited the best and most trusted personal doctor on the road to try his best to save him.

When he woke up, he said that his name was Ye Qiao and he was a retired special soldier.Being hunted down by his enemies had to come here, he didn't want to say anything else.

Fatty Wu didn't ask, just told him to take a good rest and left.

Later, Ye Qiao became Fatty Wu's bodyguard.

"Hehe." Waking up from the memory, Fatty Wu smiled lowly. He really...was spared no expense...Things must speed up.

Ye Qiao has always been very careful in doing things, but he is even more careful about what the boss has told him.So busy until ten o'clock in the evening, Ye Qiao had his own time to rest.

Bodyguard, there are times when you are not needed.For example, for Fatty Wu, no outsiders should be present when 'eating'.Especially, he is not trusted at all, he has only been here for half a year but has already been investigated and the truth is almost clear, an out-and-out 'outsider'.

He knew who Fatty Wu was.Fatty Wu knew who he was.

They are tacit and take advantage of each other.For Fatty Wu, the use value of the living dead far exceeds that of the living, and the trick of following the clues is precisely his favorite game, Ye Qiao.

Everyone gets what they need, at least for now.

In a daze, something flew towards him.A light, so fast.

Then he was caught, then he was thrown violently against the mountain wall, then countless ropes, and then he was dragged to the safe road.

then……

The moment a hand grabbed onto a branch with thorns, it was pierced.The blood flowed to the arm, but the owner of the hand did not hesitate to hold it tighter.Just because the other hand caught hope.

But I want to shout, shout desperately.let go!

He is laughing.I heard someone above crying.

When the bloody hand ravaged by countless spikes slid down rapidly due to the centrifugal force brought by the weight of the two people, I saw dense white bones mixed with horrible wounds that were instantly torn and twisted.But bastard, why don't you let go of the other hand?

Let go,... you fucking let me go, I command you to let go!!!

He is still laughing, but I want to cry.

No longer struggling, the body bent and pulled out the military dagger on the side of the leg with difficulty and slashed towards the elbow. It was almost impossible to stretch out one foot and kick it away... Excessive force, slipped down, and another severely torn wound spread across the shoulder The deep redness of my body... The continuous severe pain finally made my body tremble, but the other hand, which was deeply embedded in the muscle of my forearm, was strangely stable.

...so...boy...do you have to work hard...why...

The crying stopped, and I heard the exclamation of my comrades...

With a strong attack, when the body rushed to the mountain wall, it instinctively evaded tactics.One foot smashing the raised rocks and grabbing the rope, but why the hell did you let go and dodge when I was screaming desperately not to let go and grab your wrist?

Those big white teeth are so dazzling...

You kid... when did your movements become so fast...

When I was slammed into the sharp rock by the reaction force, I was heart-piercing, and my heart was in pain.But why don't you frown?

Someone is crying again, it must not be me...it must be the pumpkins...so loud...so noisy...very good...

It's so red, it's so red, it's blood, half of its body...the little bastard...he has no strength...evasive movements...all...

With the cold liquid, I hate myself why I can still do the most effective climbing movements calmly and rationally, when I saw that the other hand of the man was also pierced by the spike.

He was climbing like me, I was climbing a rope, he was climbing a branch full of thorns.

Almost all the fighters are pulling the rope, but none of us can help him except shed tears...

When I was dragged to a safe road, he tried his best to move a little bit with difficulty... He was so thrillingly hanging in the air... That color really didn't suit him... That branch was horizontal and red It's a little bit red with blood...

Such a horrible injury, such amazing willpower!But the ticking of such a bright liquid... Almost everyone can't stand it anymore... Only me, only I forced myself to become the leader of the third squadron of A Brigade again.I gotta believe he won't go down, I gotta watch him come back, with my own eyes, because I'm his captain.

He came back, half body covered in blood, tattered flesh, did not fall down.Refusing the support of his comrades, he staggered to me step by step and said, "Captain,...return to the team. Please give instructions, it's over."

Suddenly remembering that unexpected exercise, my heart felt like I had died once before, but I just said lightly: "..."

No matter what I said, I couldn't continue thinking about it.Glancing at the fluorescent watch - at [-]:[-] in the morning, the boss finished his meal, he, the bodyguard, should go to clean up the mess.

This is his duty now.

As he walked through the aisle, and the cool breeze took away the cold sweat from his body, he thought of an uncomfortable question: Is this snack enough for the boss?

There is no mess all over the floor, only the coldness, ruthlessness and fearlessness that are not at all glamorous and gorgeous.

A woman, a gun.The woman's body was no longer soft, but stood upright like a javelin.And that ninety-five—

Seeing the woman holding the gun against the boss's forehead, Ye Qiao finally knew that trouble was coming.

"Don't move." The woman is obviously an old hand, with the trigger pressed to one-third of the way, her voice was calm and steady, she looked at Ye Qiao who was approaching, and said, "Hand over your weapon! Don't hide the small parts for your aunt! The special forces of country C I've seen a lot of stuff!"

"Your blood is very precious." Fatty Wu didn't struggle, didn't panic, and even joked about Ye Qiao: "Let this biao make a hole, you can't afford it."

"Be honest, don't force me." The woman said calmly, but she was not irritated.The hand holding the gun was still steady and strong, and his body didn't even move a single centimeter.

Ye Qiao appreciated it a little.It's a pity that a female soldier can do this...

Slowly touch the pocket with the hand...

"Stop it! Want to take off the 'chew gum'? There is no door! Tell you not to play any tricks on me! Unless..."

The woman raised her right hand quickly!A black muzzle—

Dual guns?Ye Qiao was really surprised.The man was not obedient, his body turned slightly, he bent back, put his hands into his pockets, and hooked the cold object.A series of movements were so swift that they were ignored by human eyes. She moved her middle finger slightly—with two soft bangs, the woman slowly fell to the ground in shock.

She shoots, but—

A hole in the left chest.

Wrong hand.

Turning over easily, she stood up, glanced at the pockets of the casual clothes that were emitting black smoke and the legs of the trousers that were torn by bullets, Ye Qiao said coldly to the employer: "The clothes will be reimbursed."

"Good skill!" Fatty Wu exclaimed, exercising his hands and feet, kicking the dead body: "Bi Ao raised..."

Squinting his eyes intermittently: Sure enough, you.

A few days later, Ye Qiao got a hint: Boss wants to buy domestic products for a change.

Not bad, he thought before boarding the plane: "It's just a bit of a tendency to seek death."

However, this time in country t, it was unexpected surprises followed by confusion, surprises, surprises, and shocks.Even a gloomy and ruthless person like him was almost overwhelmed.

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Xu Sanduo's performance has left the railway two distracted - in the past year, he has done too much but said too little.

This made the railroad feel inexplicably uneasy.In fact, as the supreme commander of Brigade A, he has no time and should not care about a soldier to the extent that he is emotionally affected by him.

Because of Yuan Lang.He didn't want to have an accident with this most...soldier, his most valued subordinate.

Xu Sanduo chose the Department of Psychology and Philosophy.Maybe the railway really doesn't understand Xu Sanduo, he is afraid that growing up too fast will bring too much trouble and take away too much happiness.

Xu Sanduo couldn't bear the back and forth.

In fact, Xu Sanduo felt that he was really fine.Since he promised the captain to cut the cecum himself, he no longer allowed himself to have trouble.

He didn't want that person to worry anymore.He is tired and deserves a good rest.

He actively participated in all major exercises and combat missions and repeatedly completed it with excellence.He won two correspondence bachelors in a year, and once a first-class merit, his shoulders became [-] cents.His military literacy and combat literacy are advancing rapidly and being gradually infiltrated into tactical advice and the battle itself, which is impressive... But he is too silent to say anything unnecessary.Although he is still very popular and close to his comrades-in-arms, there is no barrier.However, as keen as Wu Zhe, occasionally he could see the fragility that he tried his best to hide in his increasingly serious eyes.

Wu Zhe thought, San'er, you stop me from doubting, but you build a spiritual city to keep no one close.Is it him pretending to be there?It must be him who is guarded by you so carefully.San'er, you have the right to cover up, but that really doesn't look like you... So, just relax, just take a moment, okay...

Chengcai recently discovered a strange but disturbing thing——Xu Sanduo's letters gradually filled his drawer.It's not the frequency of communication, it's the number of words.

The two grew up together, Chengcai asked himself that he couldn't understand him better.However, looking at the seven pages of text, Cheng Cai couldn't help but fell into deep thought.

How much pressure is it that makes you so eager to tell?

This thickness is the third time he has received it in nine months.

How fast did you grow up, making you so hesitant?

Don't read the letter, it's all trivial things, some of them are from childhood

What a scheming, no, it's really... hope I'm wrong...

Xu Sanduo, what are you doing.

Care so much... care so much...

Three idiots, do you know what you are doing.

A drop of cold sweat fell to the ground.

When Qi Huanrong was promoted to major and continued to peel pumpkins, it was already the end of the year.But at this time, his part-time nurse was still on combat missions.

cross the border.

During the year, this person had a lot of combat missions.There are so many small simulation exercises that they will quietly find excuses to push them down--I am often the target of excuses.

Qi Huan is willing - for this person's silent and unrepentant efforts and sacrifices.

Throughout the year, as long as he has time, this person will spend time in the hospital.From being unable to move his legs at all to the present level, no matter how much Qi Huan worked hard, Xu Sanduo has experienced as much.

He has done everything that a nurse should and should not do, such as cleaning his body, changing his clothes, eating and daily life... He has endured everything that a comrade-in-arms should bear and should not bear, laughing and scolding sudden emotions...

No complaints, just encouragement.

Such a person would be willing to be a little bit bloody.

But Qi Huan was worried, really worried.Combat missions will kill people.He wasn't afraid of suffering sacrifices, but he didn't want that person to look for his traces in this way.

He can't stand it, they can't stand it.

Over, we are all worried about you.

Comrade Xu Sanduo, who is far away in a foreign country, is experiencing this amazing, weird and extremely complicated experience.

He meets his captain.

When he saw that familiar figure walking towards the street, Xu Sanduo admitted that he had difficulty breathing.

The inability to make a sound stems from the particularity of this mission - camouflage.real camouflage.

The kind who pretends to be a passerby, this time he is only responsible for collecting information.In the words of the old A's - sooner or later this painful knife will be made up.

As we all know, the work of collecting intelligence is rarely given to special forces, pay attention, yes, special forces.Not special forces.Because, every special forces will have special intelligence source channels and intelligence collection personnel - the secret service team.Each of them is a master of disguise, lurking, assassination and spy warfare, and almost everyone can play their own role in the dark.There is no need for special soldiers who are easily exposed to kill.It's just that Brigade A is special, as the old saying goes, all combat positions are suitable-everything is based on actual combat.

Therefore, intelligence collection has naturally become a very painful subject for the old A who usually likes to directly solve the battle.But Comrade Wan, who has been in Team A for nearly three years, is really not a veteran.

That's why there is such a mission - the capital of country t, to target a small leader of smugglers nicknamed 'Grizzly'.

Three days, simple foothold, contacts, activity traces, personality preferences, detailed habits, everything about this person.He had to do this by himself, and the closest comrade-in-arms to support him was also on the outskirts of Mg.

In fact, this is not just a task, but also an assessment.Make up Xu Sanduo's weak assessment of this subject.

Yes, intelligence has always been Xu Sanduo's weakness.As far as his character is concerned, the words of his comrades in arms are the whole show!

It's not a good thing, playing your own way means something is irreversible.Xu Sanduo is not Qi Huan and Wu Zhe Chengcai, their characters are very malleable.Especially Chengcai, he is almost a man with a thousand faces and exquisite heart.The espionage course was given by Yuan Lang shortly after he entered the old A-a natural actor.Wu Zhe's skeptical spirit makes him always full of uncertainty about everything, and after disguising, he is even more cautious to avoid making the slightest mistake... Qi Huan's personality is also good, otherwise how could Xu Sanduo, who was A, and they hate him at the time? 'The Butcher' 'Nails in the Coffin'?Only Xu Sanduo, with top-notch combat camouflage, and a mess of espionage camouflage—if you come to the army, you can't be an ordinary person.Once you enter the old A, you will not be able to return to your innocence.

When the figure disappeared into the crowd, Xu Sanduo still didn't raise his heels.In his heart, mission always comes first.

At this moment, he was so thankful that it was only him.Otherwise, he really doesn't guarantee that mg will become a mess immediately.

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