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the dead are great

"People have passed, the deceased is great, and temporarily lift him into the tunnel. After this battle is over, the burial is grand. From now on, you are also a successor, until you train a candidate suitable for the company." Yang Bing

When I saw the butcher's body, I was in a heavy mood. I repeatedly told the eagle to protect the butcher's body, and let the Eagle Ren Yilian and the instructor.

"Yes!" The eagle was soothed, both sad and excited, standing upright, carrying the butcher's body, entering the tunnel.

"Comrade loyalty, what do you think of this?" Yang Bing looked at the back of the eagle, and asked Li Zhongyi how to view the serious mistake of the butcher.

"The death of the butcher is greater than that. After all, Watanabe has to take care of Koizumi Chunichi's mind trauma, escorted Koizumi Chunchun to go to Longcheng, and did not chase us anymore. Therefore, although the butcher had had it, the credit was greater.

"Li Zhongyi analyzed some situations and praised the butcher.

"Very good! After this battle, let's have a memorial service. At that time, you will evaluate the butcher at the memorial service. Okay, the leaders will take a break for a while, and the first battle that handed over, and hand over to the engineering company.

In addition, after this battle, our special service battalion will soon become a special agent. You must be mentally prepared to take over as the deputy battalion commander. "Yang Bing nodded, very satisfied with what Li Zhongyi said.

"Yes! No! Thank you for cultivating the elder officer!" Li Zhongyi heard the words, led the mind, and established a righteous salute, bowed and thanked.

Yang Bing wielded his hand.

Li Zhongyi retreated. However, he couldn't figure out: After this battle, we reduced the staff. Why would the agent become a special service group? Why?

What does it mean? Oh, by the way, Xiang Yuyu left in advance. When she returned, she would definitely receive a lot of great men! Haha, the head of Yang is really a god!

He finally thought about it, made a hearty laughter, stepped away.

Yang Bing's tunnel is a secret room, and Zhong Ming dug it specifically for him.

Zhang Hui'an was lying on the ground and was still in a state of halo.

Yang Bing waited for everyone else to leave, and took off the yellow coat, put on Zhang Hui's body, and murmured: "I know, we have no chance. But, the fate is arranged to be with you, I will definitely be responsible for you

In the end, no matter how much you hate me. "

After that, he lit a cigarette, walked out of the secret room, and closed the door.

Zhong Ming came on his face, tears on his face.

"Brother Zhong, the next battle, rely on you. Rest assured, we can avenge the butcher. In addition, the instructor is stunned. Don't blame. She always wants to get revenge and lack the experience of evil spirits.

So, I can only do this. "Yang Bing took the initiative to explain it when he saw Zhong Ming coming on his face.

"Thank you Brother Yang, what you have done is what I think. I am too worried about the instructor. After the division died, I kept my mind every day, because she was too impulsive, and her temperament was too explosive. Now it is good.

After she woke up, our bad battle was finished. "Zhong Ming was very moved, very comfortable, and very emotional.

"I said that in order to forge a soldier, I will not command this battle. Now, in the station, you are the highest chief. You must seriously think about every detail. You must stick to it for three hours.

The old thief with Wei Xiong was injured, and the devil's large army could not come. However, the devil cavalry will inevitably copy our way. So, deal with the ghost cavalry, you'd better command it yourself. "Yang Bing nodded, and reminded Zhong Ming to pay attention to pay attention to pay attention to pay attention

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