[Soldier Assault] Doujin——Samsara

(150) Evil good people

What do you say?Yuan Lang stretched out his hand to pinch Shen Yixing's cute face, and walked away grabbing the back of the red card soldier's neck like a parent, and taught him as he walked: This brat, how much money can you sell for your four taels of meat, hurry up, Go to dinner, or it will be too late and even the soup will be gone.

hehehe......

Shen Yixing suddenly laughed a little creepy, and Yuan Lang was so frightened that he had goosebumps all over his body.

Captain, you really have something in common with Chengcai, you are too thoughtful, you have said so much in a roundabout way, don't you just want to know what I think of you and old A, whether I have a sense of belonging here, and whether I am afraid of actual combat?

Yuan Lang's foot slipped and almost sprained his foot, Shen Yixing helped him up, and the two became shoulder-to-shoulder.

Don't worry, I admit that you are indeed sharp in words, vicious in means and tough in style. I did criticize you at the evaluation meeting, but what I criticized was that you have no patience for becoming a talent.

As for all the viciousness of your pumpkin peeling, I don't take it to heart, because I heard your real intention from Wu Zhe.

Old A is a front-line special force. You have only one purpose in training us so cruelly, and that is to hope that your subordinates will bleed less on the battlefield.

The humanity of the soldiers, to put it bluntly, I think your precautions are correct, so I am not qualified to criticize your actions.

Shen Yixing broke free from Yuan Lang's clutches, opened his arms towards Dashan, stretched his waist, and sighed blissfully at Dashan: "The dusk in the mountains is easy to remind people of old things. I don't like noisy places. This is really a place where I have devoted myself to cultivation." Good place.

When Yuan Lang heard this sentence, he suddenly raised his head and looked at the back of the child, muttering in his heart that he didn't seem to have said this sentence to Hoe Tou. So far, only Xu Sanduo from Team A has heard this sentence when he made a mistake. That honest boy is not sentimental Lord, I probably haven’t revealed this sentence to anyone, so————

As for actual combat, captain, it’s useless to think too much now, let’s talk about it later, things on the battlefield are sometimes unpredictable, I can only say that I will try my best, I wonder if my answer satisfies you?

Speaking of this, Yuan Lang really has nothing to say, he smiled wryly and rolled up his sleeves, revealing the gun scars that he had shown off with Xu Sanduo and Chengcai in the machine troupe: I want you to understand in reality, have you seen this?

I heard Wu Zhe said this, Shen Yixing stared at the scar on Yuan Lang's solid arm, grasped and studied it for a long time, and said: M16A2, SS109 bullet, habitual wound, doesn't look like it?

Fart, I was stabbed by a bastard who didn't even have full hair when the military and police were in joint service. I was fully armed, but he only had a screwdriver. When goodness meets evil, goodness always gets hurt first, so, I always tell myself, Yuan Lang, you have to be a kind person who is evil, because you can't let your comrades get hurt.

Although Shen Yixing questioned the wound in his mouth, there was a light of surprise in his eyes. He stared at Yuan Lang's scar for a full 2 ​​minutes, and suddenly looked up into the eyes of the old Squadron Leader A, as if he was looking for something?

Yuan Lang thought that he had figured out something like Wu Zhe at the beginning, and when he heard Qi Huan's voice behind him, he pulled the little guy and walked quickly towards the cafeteria.

Little did he know, Shen Yixing stood in the dark night looking at Yuan Lang's back for a long time, and murmured in his mouth——what screwdriver?Lie, it's an ice pick, you can't go wrong.

He felt that his heart was like a crumbling glacier, what melted deep in his memory?

He remembered some people and some things, although it was a very long time ago, but at dusk in the mountains, this familiar sentence, he was sure, did not come from Yuan Lang.

He felt his face was wet, and there was a voice in his heart asking, why?Why do you think of such a long time ago at this time and this place?

The closer the time is, there will be a blank space, and the longer the time, the clearer it will be.

He should have remembered correctly, and understood why he had to come to Old A, because he should have met him, Yuan Lang, they are not strangers.

Although at that time, he didn't have any special affection for him, but he was indeed a good person.What about becoming a talent?Why?Why would I be so dependent on him, so close?Can't tolerate anyone hurting him so much?

Shen Yixing patted his head, feeling that he was using his brain a bit too much, turned around and followed Yuan Lang Qihuan, and said to himself, don't think about it, let's have a full stomach first.

In the distance, a heavily armed soldier hides in the grass and reports in a low voice to a miniature recording device——

The target confirmation began to be questioned, and the stimulating effect was obvious. It was 786 days from the first date of the accident, and the old A base recorded 275 points.

The Fourth Squadron had dinner together in the cafeteria. They were conducting night reconnaissance and infiltration training, and they came back late. Of course, Peng Ze deliberately asked Chu Nanyun to meet the new pumpkin from the Third Squadron.