Long Xiaoqi was not afraid of offending people. Since he was a child, he had been hiding with gangsters from Murakami Town and even the county and urban areas. He knew how to make the other party cry without bloodshed. As for chopping the rack with a knife... Since he was fifteen years old, the watermelon knife in his hand had only one purpose, which was to cut watermelons.

Because he no longer wants to cut down, because no one wants to fight with a desperate guy.

If a person is alone guarding a bunch of graves, if he is weak, he will only be bullied. So when he was very young, Long Xiaoqi knew how to be cruel and ruthless, and even more understand that cunning can allow a lonely person to stand in this seemingly harmonious world but full of survival crisis.

The outside society is a world, and the troops are another world. The two worlds are separated from the siege, but the survival crisis is the same. Because all the worlds are composed of people, all the survival crisis comes from the hearts of people.

"Try to attract fewer people from the reconnaissance company, it will not be good for you." Lao Jiang reminded Long Xiaoqi with his face.

"If they don't provoke me, I will definitely not provoke them." Long Xiaoqi said with an indifferent look on his face: "This is what I am. Whether it is my personality or I am pretending to be a slightest, anyway, I respect me one foot, I respect him one foot, and I will punish me at all, and I will be the big stick."

This is a person's character and can never be changed. Long Xiaoqi is destined to be a singular person and he is definitely unable to swallow his anger.

Listening to Long Xiaoqi's words and looking at the insignificance on Long Xiaoqi's face, Lao Jiang sighed in his heart: It turns out that it is a father and son, it really looks like it...

"Okay, let's get here today. Put all the battle flags into the warehouse, and then prepare them." Lao Jiang took out a cigarette and put them in his mouth, pointing to more than 300 broken battle flags and said: "Today I will tell you why the Battle Flag Company is called the Battle Flag Company, because of these battle flags. Outsiders will never understand the meaning of these battle flags, but the people of the Battle Flag Company must understand. It is the foundation of our Battle Flag Company. No matter when it is placed, it will be enough to allow every member of the Battle Flag Company to settle. Heroes, not bad, are heroes! We have never lacked heroes, we are heroes in themselves!"

Long Xiaoqi listened carefully and carefully understood the heroic heritage of this Battle Flag Company. It is true that this era is an era where heroes are lacking, and heroes are often special existences that can guide faith.

But do we lack heroes? No, there will never be a lack of heroes, because heroes are simply nameless. The nameless heroes are the real heroes, and the heroes of the Battle Banner Company are all nameless!

"Xiao Qi, I don't have much time, and the Battle Flag Company doesn't have much time, and my health is not very good." Lao Jiang spit out a mouthful of smoke, and a helpless look in his eyes said: "I can't teach you too many military skills, because there is no chance to teach. The military skills of the Flag Guardians are different from any skills, because only by teaching by words and deeds on the battlefield can you learn it. All I can teach you is the spirit of the Battle Flag Company, not the fighting skills. But as long as you can completely integrate into the spirit of the Battle Flag Company, no one can stop you from moving forward!"

Lao Jiang spit out the cigarette butt in his mouth, rolled up his pants, revealing two completely different calves: the left calves is normal, and the right calves have no calves at all.

Standing there, Lao Jiang's right leg was like a straight numb stalk, which made people feel numb when they saw it. His calves were completely cut off, but the scar was still there, showing a dark purple-black light.

"There is no war now, so naturally I can't teach you how to fight the flag guards. But even if there is war now, I can't teach you." Old Jiang sighed softly and said, "I can't run anymore, my legs are no longer enough, and I'm old..."

All human movements are maintained by muscles, and the control of muscle nerves by the nerve center and the control of the muscle nerves through contraction can achieve strength. Lao Jiang’s right leg calf is gone, which means that he can no longer run wildly like before.

Although he can still run, he loses the support of a large piece of muscle and cannot run for long. The flag guard cannot run, which means that the flag guard is completely abandoned.

The last flag guard of the Battle Flag Company was simply a useless man, guarding the Battle Flag Company, waiting for the people who could inherit this special company to appear.

"A trivial matter, there is no war now, and there is no need to carry the flag." Lao Jiang smiled freely and said, "So it doesn't matter if you can run, hahaha..."

Lao Jiang laughed, but Long Xiaoqi clearly saw an endless look of loneliness flashing in his eyes. He was useless and could not carry the flag, but he still wanted to carry it again.

"Hehe, squad leader, you won't be waiting specifically to hand over the tasks you shoulder to me, are you?" Long Xiaoqi smiled with a hippie face.

"I never thought that you were too bad." Lao Jiang did not hide the contempt in his eyes, and took out a cigarette and clamped it in his fingers, saying, "Although your explosive power is amazing, it's a pity that you can't even get along with the flag guards. Let's say that, with your ability, if you were in the past, you wouldn't even be qualified to go to the battle flag to raise pigs."

Long Xiaoqi smiled embarrassedly. He wanted to adjust the atmosphere, but he didn't expect that Lao Jiang would be despised without any mercy and was disappointed.

"Do you think I'm joking?" Lao Jiang bit the cigarette butt and said, "I told you that the flag guards of the Battle Banner Company have grown up on the battlefield and are not trained at all. If you can train the individual kings, the individual kings of the country will probably fly all over the sky. Stop talking nonsense, put away all the battle flags, have a good rest today, and I will take you to train early tomorrow morning. You only have one day of training, and the day after tomorrow you will represent the Battle Banner Company to participate in the confrontation exercise, and I only have this day to train for you!"

one day?!

Long Xiaoqi blinked his eyes, thinking that he had heard it wrong. What can he train for a day of training? Go to the battlefield? Have a life-long life?

Damn, you can get a matte ball in one day! Lao Jiang has prepared for a month, and has prepared such a day of training?

Unfortunately, Lao Jiang had already walked away with a cigarette in his mouth, so Long Xiaoqi didn't even have the chance to ask carefully.

"Is this the rhythm of treating me as a god?" Long Xiaoqi said to himself while collecting the battle flag: "I admit that Brother Qi is not an ordinary awesome, but the day of training really looks down on me. Well, you, Lao Jiang, treat me as a god, and I will be a god."

Long Xiaoqi couldn't even think of what the next day's training would be like. This was the only training class that Lao Jiang had worked hard for a month, specifically for the final flag guards of the Battle Flag Company.
Chapter completed!