"Ah, I owe it!"

It was another sneezing, and Xia Jinyuan, who sprayed the tissues with the nostrils, was quick-witted. He first grabbed the tissues he sprayed into his hand, then stuffed them back into his nose, turned his head, and said to G3: "A full man doesn't know that the hungry man is hungry. Brother, I am now hostile to a married man. In order to avoid hurting his comrades, please stay away from my sight immediately."

At first, G3 didn't understand the deep meaning, and when he reacted, G3 burst into laughter.

"Or what if you go to the mud with them to spend your energy? You are young and energetic, young and energetic." As a comrade-in-arms, G3 thinks that he is still very concerned about their captain. Young people, too energetic, and it hurts their bodies if they are not careful. A case is revealed in front of them.

The full man didn't know that the hungry man was hungry, hahahaha, looking at the front row, sitting on the pillow, sitting on the young captain who was sitting on the seat, crossing the car door with one foot, and bending the side seat with one foot, hahaha... Why did he just want to laugh like this?

The two of them were sitting in the mountain bike, and the drying was fast in the mountains. Although the sun was getting hot at around 3:00 pm, Xia Jinyuan drove the mountain bike under the shade of the trees, with a cool head above his head and a mountain breeze that was not dry. There were still gusts of cool breeze.

The G3, who was sitting in the back seat, smiled so hard that she fell backwards. Xia Jinyuan, who was sitting in the front row, turned his head and glanced at the guy who had no comrades. He stepped onto the lever of the mountain bike, and shook his legs with a ruffian look. "As the deputy captain, should we go down and guide them?"

Even if Xia Jinyuan, who has long hands and feet, has no place to stretch his limbs, and he has to curl up. Therefore, every time he stops, he will climb onto his seat, so that his limbs will be comfortable.

He felt comfortable. The special forces training soldiers were feeling uncomfortable with the logs holding the mud pit, especially when they saw two captains of the Yizheng and the other team, chatting in the car, and they were still catching a cold. They felt so frustrated!

I'm so worried about beating someone!!

How can I enjoy it so much when I am riding in a car and catching a cold?

"Captain, Captain, come on, fresh watermelons from the kitchen team! The guava is still flowing with juice. Hurry up and taste it if it is sweet!"

The special forces during training had not yet dissatisfied, and then the second wave of aggrievance came again, and there was still watermelon to eat!

They drank muddy water, and the captain actually ate watermelon!

Several special forces soldiers began to breathe fire. What kind of captain is this? He has never seen anyone all year round. He finally showed up and dealt with them like the King of Hell. He wanted to put his sack on him and beat him up.

"Are one or two all young ladies? Haven't eaten? Don't have the strength? Pick it up, don't let me see you put on your legs! Pick it up! Water cannon, water cannon!"

At the edge of the mud pit, T6 was holding a trumpet in his hand. His pretty baby face swept away his usual softness, his eyebrows were as sharp as arrows, and his evil spirits stared at the thirty special forces soldiers in the mud pit. No one could escape his eyes if he was slacking off at all.

Around me was the V8 holding a high-pressure water cannon in their hands. They cooperated perfectly for their partners in everything. The T6 shouted "water cannon". The V8 opened the raft door and the water column gushed into the mud like a dragon.

It's not spraying at the mud, but all of them are aimed at the cruelly trained special forces.
Chapter completed!