On the training ground, Long Xiaoqi started running around in an extremely unhappy manner. Although he was unhappy with 120, he had to follow Zhao Ying's orders. It would be fine if he was hit by two legs, but he just thought he had met this lunatic. He couldn't afford to offend him, so he just could hide more in the future.

Long Xiaoqi comforted himself like this, but the anger in his heart could not be suppressed at all. He was beaten by a woman, and the dignified seven-foot-foot man was beaten by a woman, but he couldn't beat the other party...

"Well, run quickly, come on." Zhao Ying pinched the wine pot and sat on the edge of the training ground to cheer for Long Xiaoqi.

Hearing this, Long Xiaoqi really wanted to be so angry, and his aggrievance became more and more intense. But he knew very well that as long as he dared to show any dissatisfaction, he would inevitably provoke this female lunatic and would definitely be beaten again.

Tolerate, tolerate it!

Round after round, circle after round, Long Xiaoqi ran slowly. Even though he had never stopped training at home, he began to get a little overwhelmed after running ten kilometers.

My steps began to slow down, as if it was filled with lead, and it was extremely laborious every time I lifted it forward. At the same time, my breathing became rapid and messy, and I began to breathe heavily.

"Well, can't you run anymore? Can't you?" Zhao Ying sipped the white wine while making a soft and glutinous sound to Long Xiaoqi.

"Ho-ch! Hu-ch!..."

Long Xiaoqi, who was panting, glanced at Zhao Ying. Not only did he not speed up the level, but he slowed down the level and smiled. He was not a person who was easily aroused. Men cannot arouse him, and women cannot arouse him.

Seeing Long Xiaoqi's hippie smile, Zhao Ying still smiled and her expression was as usual. She didn't seem to see Long Xiaoqi's soft resistance, or she didn't put her reaction to Long Xiaoqi at all.

"Instructor, the kitchen team has prepared the wine and food, let's..." Lao Jiang ran over excitedly and reported to Zhao Ying.

"Well, I'll talk about drinking later." Zhao Ying fiddled with the wine pot and stared at Long Xiaoqi's running figure and said, "Old Jiang, you won't carry the flag this time."

"What?" Lao Jiang immediately widened his eyes and asked, "Why? If I don't resist the flag, who else can carry it? Who is qualified to carry it?"

He is the only flag guard soldier in the Battle Banner Company and the last flag guard soldier. If he did not carry the flag, no one would carry the flag. Because no one is qualified, as for now, he, Lao Jiang, can represent the Battle Banner Company.

"Well, after fighting the flag, you are about to leave. If you leave, the Battle Flag Company will be gone. If the Battle Flag Company is gone, there will be no more flag guards." Zhao Ying stared at Lao Jiang's eyes and said, "I cannot decide the fate of the Battle Flag Company, but I can let the Flag Guards pass on. In other words, even if the Battle Flag Company is gone, some people will pass on the Battle Flag Company and pass on the Flag Guards forever!"

Zhao Ying's voice was still soft and glutinous, but it was full of firmness and confidence. The Battle Flag Company must be cut off, and she had no choice but to cut off the Battle Flag Company, which does not mean that the Flag Guarding Soldiers will disappear forever.

Lao Jiang's eyes lit up, and he followed Zhao Ying's gaze and looked at Long Xiaoqi running slowly. He had guessed what the instructor wanted to do. The instructor wanted to help him, or help the Zhanqi Company to train a flag guard, the last flag guard!

"Loyalty and faith are indispensable. This is the most basic requirement of the flag guards!" Lao Jiang said in a serious voice: "Instructor, you know, the flag guards are not what anyone wants to do. If there is no loyalty, I would rather the flag guards disappear forever."

"Well, his father is Long Zhan, is it enough?" Zhao Ying threw out a light sentence, raised her head and took a sip of wine.

Hearing this sentence, Lao Jiang was shocked, and then his eyes began to turn red. He pointed his trembling hands at Long Xiaoqi in the distance, constantly buzzing his lips. But after buzzing for a long time, he didn't say a word.

Suddenly, Lao Jiang's body suddenly stood straight, like a flagpole supporting the flying battle flag on the battlefield. The cheeks full of vicissitudes became extremely serious, and the red eyes began to become deep, focused and serious, as if facing the most solemn thing.

"How many kilometers are left?" Lao Jiang made a thick voice that he had never seen before.

This sound can only come out of a bloody warrior, full of smoke from the battlefield and the bleakness after the bloody battle.

"Twenty kilometers." Zhao Ying replied.

"Twenty kilometers, it will be completed within 68 minutes!" Lao Jiang stared at Zhao Ying without any doubt and said, "If it is completed, I will train him to be a flag guard; if it is not completed, I will send him away and send him to the Longyin army!"

This is without any negotiation. If it can be completed, Long Xiaoqi will become the real flag guard soldier of the Battle Flag Company. If it cannot be completed, he will be sent to the Longyin army. The last thing Lao Jiang can do to send him to the Longyin army.

If someone else heard Lao Jiang's words, he would wish he would become Long Xiaoqi and then he would not finish it quickly.

Dragon Hidden Force, the ultimate dream of soldiers, the gathering place of dragons!

Zhao Ying nodded, put down the wine pot in his hand rarely, walked to the center of the runway, and whispered loudly to Long Xiaoqi: "Long Zhang's grandson! Long Zhan's son! Long Da's younger brother--"

Long Xiaoqi's eyes narrowed instantly and stared at Zhao Ying.

"68 minutes, twenty kilometers!" Zhao Ying stared at Long Xiaoqi with a terrifying look and said word by word: "Long-home, the sky is falling!"

Long Xiaoqi's steps slowly stopped, stood in front of Zhao Ying, and his pupils burst out with bright light like a starry book, looking down at the other party.

Zhao Ying is only 1.72 meters tall, while Long Xiaoqi is more than 1.8 meters tall. When Long Xiaoqi looked down at her from close range, she felt oppressed.

She felt it was very strange because she knew too well what kind of person she was and what she had experienced. But just standing here, she felt like she was oppressed by the new recruit Long Xiaoqi. I am afraid that no one would believe it if she told her.

"Are you provoking me?" Long Xiaoqi made a vicious voice.

"Well, I'll provoke you again, the sky in the Long family has collapsed." Zhao Ying's voice became soft and glutinous again, and she smiled with a pursed lips and said, "Finish, you are the last flag guard; if you can't finish, you are the dragon of the Longyin army, choose by yourself."

Long Xiaoqi turned his head and looked at Lao Jiang fiercely, and continued to stare at Zhao Ying with a downward posture and said, "Woman, are you married?"

"Hmm?" Zhao Ying was stunned for a moment.

"Do you have a boyfriend?" Long Xiaoqi asked again.

"Well..." Zhao Ying nodded again and frowned.

"Hahahaha..." Long Xiaoqi raised his head and laughed wildly, holding his arms, "Based on the gap between the two legs you usually walk, you can initially judge that you are still the same place. You are addicted to alcohol and have such a big scar on your face. You can tell that many people are afraid of you, and almost no one will attack you. Also, if you ask me if I look like a woman, it proves that you care about your gender in the eyes of others. Based on this, I can tell that you are a place where you don't even know what it feels like to kiss."

Zhao Ying's face began to turn red, and this flushing was definitely not caused by alcohol.

"Flag Protective Soldiers? Hidden Dragon Force? Haha, I, Long Xiaoqi, don't care at all. This bet is too annoying to me. I want a new bet!" Long Xiaoqi was mixed with domineeringness and said to Zhao Ying in a very tough manner: "If it is done, then let me teach you how to kiss! Woman, Zhao Ying!!!"

After saying that, Long Xiaoqi pushed Zhao Ying away rudely and rushed along the runway frantically.

The sky collapses? That's right, the sky collapses, but the earth still holds it!

Long Xiaoqi was completely an evil dragon. He didn't think about whether he could run twenty kilometers in 68 minutes. All he could think was that the sky of their Long family had collapsed. He had to avenge Long Zhan, and he had to find his third sister and brother.

He was not running wildly because of a bet, nor was he crazy because he became a flag guard. He was for himself and the entire Long family.

This is my battle!

Seeing Long Xiaoqi's evil dragon-like appearance, Zhao Ying was a little confused and picked up the wine pot and sipped the white wine. Lao Jiang next to him was filled with tears of excitement, because he clearly felt the familiar aura on Long Xiaoqi's body.

"It's so similar, so it's so similar. Long Xiaoqi and the company commander are so similar!" Lao Jiang clenched his fist and said fiercely: "This is the breath of a dragon. It's ferocious and cannot be used in square things. It is based on war and the name of evil!"

The company commander Lao Jiang mentioned was either someone else, Long Xiaoqi's father Long Zhan. This was a legend that was once, and today's legend. At the earliest, Long Zhan was the company commander of Zhanqi Company, the flag guard, and the last company commander of Zhanqi Company.

Since then, the Battle Banner Company has only instructors, no more company commander. Back then, Lao Jiang was the new recruit who was following Long Zhan. How could he not know what the aura of his company commander was like?
Chapter completed!