Although it was not the first time to enter the small dark cell, no matter how many times I entered it, I still couldn't get used to this kind of ghost place without day and night, so when a second lieutenant adjutant came to pick someone up with a straight face, he was already tortured.

We quickly followed him out.

Then we met the commander-in-chief of the 33rd Army, Lieutenant General Osonisky.

When he received us, the general, who was as strong as a heavyweight boxer, was devouring a plate of beef stew with potatoes. Although this thing had tortured us in the military school cafeteria for a year, it almost made us want to vomit when he saw it, but he was hungry.

After seeing this dish for a day, I still felt quite friendly. Unfortunately, the lieutenant general did not invite us to have lunch.

"I really can't stand you. Although the report mentioned a lot of your glorious deeds, you didn't expect to cause trouble for me on the first day you arrived. Not only did you fight and shoot, but you also killed one of my lieutenants."

Lieutenant General Osoniski grabbed a wet wipe lying nearby and wiped his hands, then crumpled it into a ball and threw it aside, looking very impatient.

"Sorry, sir."

Having been in the army for a long time, we have a deep understanding of some "unspoken rules". We know that the leader is angry at this time. If we don't argue with our eyes and stiff neck, we may be dragged back to the dark room to eat in prison.

"I'm sorry, but I have an egg. Can you bring the dead in the morgue back to life?!"

The lieutenant general was so angry that he knocked over all the plates. Thank God, he didn't slap us in the face.

So we answered firmly like robots:

"No, sir!"

"It's good to know."

After getting angry, the lieutenant general leaned on his seat and took a few deep breaths like a cow.

"Although the discipline is surprisingly poor, it is said that you have such good skills in fighting. Counting the results achieved against the Satsuma Army, it is not bad compared to the Guards Mecha Force. Oh, I heard that the famous 'Gray Smile' was created by you

Killed?"

"Yes, sir?"

"But I heard that this guy appeared on the east coast of your country again, and killed the Satsuma Army's signature ace 'horn'. What's going on?"

I almost fainted. What was going on? I didn't do it in broad daylight, and I didn't make any particularly exaggerated news. Why did this news spread all over the world in just a few weeks?

Tieniu's response is faster.

"Oh, that's the wreckage of the 'Gray Smile' that just came back. After a little repair, one of our brothers drove it out to scare people."

"Yeah?"

Osonisky replied in a strange tone. Just when he was about to say something else, the door was suddenly kicked open. You read that right, it was kicked open.

The person who broke in was a colonel. He had a sinister face and a fierce look on his face. He was not a good guy at first glance, but what better explained his identity than this appearance was... He had a light gun with a bullet chain in his hand.

machine gun.

"Everyone who fucks you will die!"

The colonel yelled and raised the machine gun. We were immediately outraged. Unexpectedly, this guy even arranged for killers to attack us. Everyone's guns had been confiscated, and there was only so little space, not even a bunker for us to lie down.

If you can't find it, it's all over now.

Suddenly, a gust of cold wind passed through the crowd. Before I could see what it was, the colonel yelled and backed away, covering the back of his hands. He even threw the machine gun to the ground. Several guards who were late rushed to him and pinned him down.

On the ground. Only then did I see that what was nailed to his wrist like a crossbow arrow was a pen. It wasn't an assassin's knife or a Xiao Li flying knife. It was just a very ordinary old-style pen.

None of the members of the teaching team, including me, had such strength, and there was no chance to take action, so the identity of the person who took action became clear almost instantly.

"That's enough, Andnikov, I'm solving your problem, don't come here to cause trouble again!"

Still maintaining his nonchalant posture, the lieutenant general rubbed his wrist and said coldly. I have seen someone use a throwing knife before. It is undoubtedly not a particularly obvious posture and then a forceful attack, but a casual wave of the hand like this.

This is the first time I've seen a guy who can accurately nail someone's wrist, and he's using a broken pen!

"Fuck you, you just slipped in so casually and forgot about it, fart! I tell you this matter is not over yet, I have to kill these yellow-skinned monkeys to avenge my brother!"

Even though he was being held down, Andnikov was still struggling desperately, trying desperately to stand up. Two or three guards could not hold him down, and their roars became louder and louder every time.

I find it very strange. An ordinary commander would have dragged this guy out and killed him. Why hasn't the Lieutenant General gotten angry yet? Judging from his behavior just now, it seems that this guy is not a particularly good-tempered person.

"Then you are indeed right. Alright gentlemen, write down this account first and disappear immediately."

"Fuck, how dare you!"

"Do you still want to continue watching the show? Get out of here right now!"

Lieutenant General Osonisky cursed, "If we are granted amnesty, we will immediately slip away from this murderous office."

It was already past lunch time. Fortunately, in addition to the public cafeteria, the hotel also provided some simple snacks. We packed a few large boxes of pasta and fried pork chops and returned to the dormitory. After a hard day, we didn't want to drink anymore, so we made instant drinks.

The coffee was just okay, so the group gathered in the living room to eat and talk about the situation.

"Hey, let me tell you, that kid was so arrogant today, why didn't the commander abolish him? His prestige is too bad."

The madman complained while eating noodles.

The academic master said, stop talking nonsense. Those who were replaced by ordinary soldiers as officers would have been killed long ago. However, the Central Asian peoples are different from other peoples. They use the clan as the basic unit, and the higher the level is the tribe, they identify with the large collective.

The feeling is not that strong, that is to say, the most powerful among them are the clan chiefs and village leaders. He asked Bao Yu to look through the information last night. Basically, those middle and low-level officers at the brigade, regiment and battalion level were all well-known in the original ministries.

Big shots, and their soldiers are their original subordinates and tribesmen. These special groups form the foundation of this group army. No officer will touch these local snakes if it is not necessary.

"Oh, so Lieutenant General Osoniski has helped us a lot?"

Mr. Chan slurped the noodles and said, while Tieniu picked up a piece of pork chop and rolled his eyes at him.

"Don't think of that grandson as a good person too much. I think this guy has taken aim at our abilities and let us go specifically because he wants us to work hard for him in future battles."

"Damn, I wonder why he lets people go so readily? Emotions are not a good thing either!"

Mr. Chan squirted out the noodles in one mouthful.

But then, after we discussed it carefully, we felt that this was not a bad thing. At least it showed that the upper echelons of the army were not as repulsive to us as Londenev's bastard, and they were trying to have a good relationship with us. This way our combat environment would be better.

It is much more relaxed. But even we are regarded as an important combat force, which also shows that the overall strength of this new group army is indeed not optimistic.

"Speaking of which, I suddenly remembered one of the national characteristics of these guys," the top student who was sucking the ketchup-covered noodles into his mouth frowned, "The mentality of revenge is very strong, especially when family members are killed.

, I will definitely do everything possible to find the murderer and take revenge."

Everyone made a choking sound.

Although I saved my life from a machine gun today, it is always uncomfortable to hang around in front of these local snakes. We must withdraw from this city immediately and establish our own combat base, otherwise our lives will be safe.

None are guaranteed.

"Huh, it's better to do it as soon as possible in the next two or three days. Maybe these idiots are pointing guns at us now."

Datou probably wanted to lighten the atmosphere and told a very terrible joke.

The result of this cold joke was that we subconsciously looked out the window together. At that time, we were all so nervous that we wanted to laugh. It was not a horror movie, so it couldn't be that exaggerated.

But it turns out that the situation is just that exaggerated.

I saw four or five one-inch square things shining brightly on the balcony of the building in front of me. Of course, they were not cute little mirrors, but - the reflex sight of an automatic rifle!

"Fuck!"

We yelled and fell to the ground together, spaghetti spilling all over everyone. The next second, several automatic rifles on the opposite side opened fire at the same time. The 5.45mm high-speed rifle bullets easily shattered the window glass, and then hit the

On the wall of the living room, there was a sharp whistling, scurrying around like a ping pong ball.

The chandelier was blown out, the sofa was smashed, and the furniture was swept into a hornet's nest. The room was filled with a terrible banging sound like demolition. Although being hit by stray bullets is a common occurrence, we don't have mechas on our bodies now, so we need to bleed a lot if we get hit.

Even his life was at risk. In the chaos, everyone did not know how many times they were hit by fragments. The shooting did not stop until more than ten seconds later. It was probably that one magazine had been fired.

"Datou, you can change your career to fortune telling. You will definitely make a fortune."

We were lucky enough to save a life, and our first "survival speech" makes people laugh and cry when I think about it now.

After careful counting, except for Mr. Chan, who had a piece of butt meat wiped off by a stray bullet and was so painful that he couldn't stop cursing, the others were a little dirty and embarrassed, but nothing happened. Looking again, the gunmen had already

He ran away without a trace, leaving only a balcony full of empty bullet casings.

With a swipe of ketchup on his face, Tieniu decisively gave the order.

"Damn it, there are still two or three days left, and we can't stay in this place for a minute. We all pack up and stay in the hangar, and we will set off tomorrow. Also, make everyone angry. If you meet anyone who doesn't have a good eye on the road, first

Let’s talk about it after it collapses!”
Chapter completed!