Huo Feng was very smart. As soon as Hu Zhiyong's words came out, she knew that the young master had kept the secret in his heart. She was not a talkative girl, so she did not ask about the situation in the secret room.
The two people changed their clothes and walked into the living room. Hu Zhigang and Chen Xiuzhi were gone. Xueer ran over and returned to the courtyard. She first jumped into the waiting field jeep.
"Xue'er, stay!" Hu Zhiyong wanted to keep Xue'er to look after the house, but who knew that this damn thing wouldn't agree to anything. Huo Feng laughed and said, "Miss Shi and Bailey are not here, so we might as well take it with us.
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"Grandma, she's more sexy than me!" Hu Zhiyong cursed lightly, patted Xue Lang on the head and sat in the cab.
"Master, let me drive?" The driver Xiao Wang was one year older than Hu Zhiyong, and he seemed aggrieved to sit in the passenger seat.
"Hey, I can't believe your driving skills!" Hu Zhiyong started the car and said with a smile to Xiao Wang: "Practice more when I'm not sitting. This thing is easy to learn but hard to master."
"Master, I ranked first in the driving school test, and no one else is as good as me in skills." Xiao Wang started to show off, hoping that Hu Zhiyong would give him a chance.
"Driving school? It can only be said that you are just starting out. You don't have to wait for this thing for three to five years!" The car had already walked out of the bank yard, and when he saw Gao Zhankui on the roadside, he hurriedly stopped the car.
"Master, eh? Where has your golden Buddha gone?" Gao Zhankui looked at the head that emerged from the car window in surprise, with a hint of excitement on his face.
"Chen Xiuzhi and I broke off our engagement and threw it at home!" Hu Zhiyong said nonchalantly. He thought Gao Zhankui was using the value of the golden Buddha bottle.
"Master, the autumn harvest has begun, and many people in our family are busy with other things. The food in our mouths cannot be thrown away in vain, look -"
Hu Zhiyong turned around and looked at Xiao Wang: "Go and inform Deputy Commander Liang. Except for the city defense troops, the guard battalion, the first battalion, and the special forces, all other troops are involved in harvesting crops."
"Yes!" Xiao Wang opened the door and got out of the car. Hu Zhiyong opened the door and asked Gao Zhankui: "Are there enough people? If not, let the guard camp stay."
"That's enough, that's enough." Gao Zhankui asked meaningfully, "Master, will you come back tonight? I still have a bottle of good wine."
"I'm afraid I won't be able to come back tonight." Hu Zhiyong chuckled: "Let's do it another day."
As the car drove away, Gao Zhankui snorted coldly: "Throwing away the precious golden Buddha, you are really a prodigal!"
In less than ten days after Hu Zhiyong woke up, he had spent more than 4 million silver dollars. Everyone in the Hu family was worried, thinking that he had to spend all the family property left by the master.
"Master, let me stay at home. There are so many weapons and ammunition in the arsenal." Yinlong suddenly felt a sense of danger and asked Hu Zhiyong.
"Don't worry, there are platoons in the front and back to defend. If anything happens, there will be defenders." Hu Zhiyong did not stop and continued to drive forward.
The first regiment and one battalion are stationed at the headquarters. There are 300 people from the special operations group, 500 people from the guard battalion, more than 600 people from the first battalion, and more than 400 people from the teaching team have already stood in line waiting. When Hu Zhiyong arrived, looking at the neat formation, his heart ached.
Excited.
Quickly jumping off the truck, Hu Zhiyong grabbed a rifle from the soldier's hand. As he moved quickly, he loaded the gun and started firing.
"Bah bang bang!"
After a burst of gunfire, five birds fell from a tree in the distance. He weighed the gun in his hand and shouted loudly to his subordinates: "What we want to learn today is to kill the enemy with one shot! Move the enemy and pack the vehicle, and drive quickly.
The essentials for shooting while moving, swimming, and crawling. Kill the enemy while still and in three postures: lying down, standing, and lying down. Now I will demonstrate to you."
Hu Zhiyong was doing various demonstrations, and the birds in the trees became his targets. Perhaps the birds felt the danger and were frightened, so they all flew out of this dangerous place.
"Okay." Hu Zhiyong had no target, stood up and handed the gun to the soldier: "The first thing to do is to quickly reload and aim while moving. Let each unit move away and start training!"
What he had to do was to come up with questions and explain the essentials. The shooting instructors of each department would do the other things. Everyone dispersed, and Hu Zhiyong followed the special operations team to a hillside not far away.
These three hundred people were selected from all the troops. Their energy, majestic figure, standard height, and youthful vitality under the age of twenty-three all showed that they were extraordinary.
After watching for a while, Hu Zhiyong shook his head and called Hu Pengsheng over: "Gather, let all the soldiers carry all the equipment on their backs, and start heading towards Huzhuang from here!"
"Long-distance training?" Hu Pengsheng was excited and hurriedly gathered the soldiers. He put on his backpack and equipment and started to set off fully armed.
Hu Zhiyong ran at the front, with Fire Phoenix and Silver Dragon following closely behind. Bailey, who was coming from a distance, started the car and ran up to him: "Third Young Master, get in the car."
"Go, I'm marching in a hurry!" Seeing Bailey coming to make trouble, Hu Zhiyong scolded and just walked forward.
"Third Young Master, you are the commander, how can a division commander walk on foot?" Bailey chased after him, unwilling to watch Hu Zhiyong walk.
"What happened to the division commander? The car was damaged during the war, and you want me to stay as a prisoner?" Hu Zhiyong struggled to walk and speak, and looked angrily at this tall, thin little beauty with European blood.
"Don't you have a guard camp? If that doesn't work, a few people will carry you and run away. If not, get a stretcher to carry you. I'm sure you won't be thrown to the enemy!" Bailey smiled, put the gear on, and moved forward.
Braking and starting again, the car followed Hu Zhiyong all the time, the horn blaring and urging him to get in.
"Treat me?" Hu Zhiyong blinked and flew into the car. He gently grabbed Bailey's collar with his right hand, pulled it off and put it on his shoulder as he ran forward.
The soldiers were all laughing, and Bailey blushed and shouted: "My, my stomach hurts because of you!"
"Just bear with it. My brother happens to have no equipment!" Hu Zhiyong smiled, holding Bailey's collar and feet tightly with both hands. "Master, come on!"
The soldiers shouted and followed up with strength under their feet. The silver dragon and the fire phoenix followed behind, holding back their laughter. Bailey weighed Hu Zhiyong on the shoulders.
"Master, how about running like this for more than 20 kilometers?" Hu Pengsheng ran a few steps and followed behind Hu Zhiyong and asked.
"A rapid march for three days and three nights, from here to Buyun Mountain, and then detour to Taipingling, Daying Town, Lizifang, Heidao Town, and Zhuanghe County."
"Master, this is hundreds of kilometers away!" Hu Pengsheng was stunned and couldn't help wiping the sweat on his temples.
"Yes! High difficulty, overload, emergency dispatch, emergency march at night, march according to the map, camping in the wild, surviving in the wild for one week, you must do it once a month from now on!"
Hu Pengsheng followed behind, getting angrier and angrier as he listened: "It's fatal!"
"It would be more appropriate to call it Devil's Week." Hu Zhiyong chuckled and patted the dishonest Bailey on the shoulder: "A special operations personnel must integrate physical fitness, skills, tactics, heart, and will. Alone.
Those who are good at marksmanship can only be called sharpshooters. They must combine stealth, fighting, sneak attack, and assassination training! Captain Hu, one hundred people will be laid off in one week. Please pay more attention to the unqualified ones at the end of the queue."
"Master, I really can't bear to lay off so many people. Should I wait until a few months of training before deciding?" Hu Pengsheng looked at the good soldiers behind him with pity and begged unbearably.
For this group of people, Hu Zhiyong admired their hard-working spirit and will. The tactical bags, military quilts, clothing, ammunition, and dry food weighed more than 70 kilograms. They were all alive and well, and no one was left behind. He was very satisfied. The worst
I will also keep it with me in the future and entering the guard will not be a problem.
"Okay, within the three-month period, the special operations team does not want a single coward!" The special operations group that Hu Zhiyong wants must be capable of fighting one against ten or one against a hundred.
"Give us a name. We can't call it a special force in such a general way." Hu Pengsheng gasped and Luo Luosuo asked.
"Blood Wolf Team!"
"Blood Wolf? What a majestic name!" Hu Pengsheng turned around and shouted: "Brothers, the young master has named our army the Blood Wolf Team. Do you guys agree?"
"good!"
Three hundred people shouted at the same time, and their voices were loud and clear through the sky. Bailey whispered in Hu Zhiyong's ear, and sneered with wandering eyes: "You are like a wolf!"
"Me? What kind of wolf do I look like?" Hu Zhiyong suppressed laughter and rolled his eyes upward.
"satyr!"
"Go, I'm not lustful!" Hu Zhiyong's fingers gently exerted force, and Bailey bared her teeth and shouted: "Still not lustful? If you ate Miss Feng, it doesn't count. Sooner or later, the Shi family sisters won't be able to escape! Humph,
I don’t believe they are more beautiful than me!”
"Are you jealous!" Hu Zhiyong hit the little girl: "The little lolita whose fetal hair hasn't gone away is already feeling lusty at such a young age?"
"I'm still young? In your country, a seventeen-year-old woman has already become a mother!" Bailey lowered her voice very low, almost speaking into Hu Zhiyong's ear. Perhaps she saw Huo Feng's snickering and couldn't help it.
She blushed and leaned on the shoulder of the man she loved.
"Bailey, what are you going to do when the war is over?" Hu Zhiyong was teased by the little beauty, and his steps were a little messy.
"My uncle is a banker, and my family owns 15% of the shares. If the war ends, I will continue to study in school." Talking about her funeral, Bailey fantasized about the future: "Of course, I will become a banker after graduation.
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"Ten years of war, you and I will be old by then!" Hu Zhiyong said with emotion, glancing at the Western girl wiping his sweat.
"Ten years? Are you sure the war will take ten years?" Bailey looked at Hu Zhiyong in surprise. The handkerchief accidentally fell down. Huo Feng bent down to pick it up and quickly handed it to Bailey's hand.
"Yeah." Hu Zhiyong joked: "I have the ability to predict the future."
"Really? Then show me, who will I marry in the future? Will the child I give birth to be a boy or a girl?" Bailey laughed sarcastically, posing a difficult problem for Hu Zhiyong.
"It's definitely not me. You have to look at both men and women to know if it's a boy or a girl." Hu Zhiyong suppressed his laughter and slyly pushed back the question.
"What if it's you? If it's you, will I have a boy or a girl?" Bailey's breasts had been pressed for a long time, and she couldn't bear to touch the two meat balls that were close to Hu Zhiyong's body with her little hands.
"Buddha said: Don't tell!" Hu Zhiyong slyly avoided the question, looked back and started running as fast as he could.
"I think it will be a boy and a girl. The boy looks like you and the girl looks like me. Yes, that's definitely the case. Maybe our son will be born next year!" Bailey announced loudly, forgetting that there were a group of grown men following behind her.
My own opinion.
"Crack!"
"Ouch!"
Bailey fell to the ground, covered her buttocks and screamed loudly. The soldiers laughed and staggered all over the ground for a moment. Hu Zhiyong awkwardly stretched out his hand to pull Bailey up and said reproachfully: "Who told you to talk nonsense? It's okay to fall.