Beating a superior? This kind of thing has happened in the army. The squad leader beat the platoon leader, and the platoon leader beat the captain. But one thing is that you have to have the strength. Without that strength, you will definitely not be able to live with it after the fight.
In addition to strength, it also depends on what kind of unit it is. There is no doubt that in the Blood Fox heavy armored unit, if Xu Feiyang hits Yan Fenghuo with one finger, he will be completely finished. Because the most important thing for the special A-type unit is the superiors
The relationship with his subordinates is just like when Xu Feiyang jumped over the hierarchy to report the situation. Yan Fenghuo not only was not worried at all, but also had enough confidence to challenge the superiors above.
Obey, absolutely obey, this is the order that no one is allowed to break by the Special Class A troops.
Seeing that Xu Feiyang wanted to beat up Yan Fenghuo regardless of anything, several supervisors quickly stopped the guy.
"You stupid Yan Fenghuo, who are you? How dare you scold me? You dare challenge me to a duel!" The veins on Xu Feiyang's face and neck bulged out as he roared.
He has never been played like this, no, he has never been played like this. At the age of five, he participated in the selection of the special A-type unit. At the age of seventeen, he stood out and participated in various tasks until he served as the company commander.
...No one dared to scold him. He didn't rely on his father's position to get into the Special Class A unit. If he did, his father would kick him out immediately.
He relied entirely on himself and only relied on his strength to stand out in the Special Class A unit. It is not easy to stand out among so many people. You have to be talented and you have to work ten times as hard as others.
But now? He is despised and despised by the guy in front of him!!!
"Speak like a human being and don't bark like a dog." Yan Fenghuo said calmly.
"You're a fucking dog, and you're an Alaskan male!"
Hearing Xu Feiyang's words scolding him, Yan Fenghuo became happy. But Tangtang no longer calls him by his name now, and starts calling him Alaska instead.
"I am not an Alaskan male. You are wrong." Yan Fenghuo stretched out a finger and said with narrowed eyes: "I am a mad dog, a wild dog, and a hunting dog. Don't think that you can describe me as a dog.
To insult me, remember, I lived with dogs in a kennel in Sifang City for several years. To say I am a dog is the greatest compliment to me."
"Yes, you are a dog, I am praising you, hahahaha, a dog, hahahaha..." Xu Feiyang laughed.
Faced with Xu Feiyang's scolding, Yan Fenghuo shrugged noncommittally.
It was a bit out of control. Xu Feiyang, the leader, made the situation a bit out of control. But Yan Fenghuo has never been afraid of an out-of-control situation. Losing control often means the best opportunity.
"Are the people from Old Blood Fox here?" Yan Fenghuo asked.
"Haha, my brothers have been here a long time ago." Five or six old Blood Fox players who had followed Yan Fenghuo through life and death came over.
"Throw this guy into the doghouse." Yan Fenghuo pointed at Xu Feiyang.
"You dare!" Xu Feiyang shouted with his eyes wide open: "I have the rank of major, and I am the squadron leader of the Blood Fox Heavy Anti-Terrorist Force. If you dare, I..."
"Bang!"
A fist hit Xu Feiyang's neck hard from the side, knocking the guy out instantly.
"Haha, Niu Baobao, you are really nice to this kid." An old blood fox grinned, picked up Xu Feiyang and walked towards the kennel.
In a short period of time, the instructor suffered from heatstroke and was sent to the health team, squadron leader Xu Feiyang was thrown into the doghouse, and Yan Fenghuo was simply playing with fire.
"Haha, I'm not afraid of offending anyone, nor am I afraid of anyone's rebellion." Yan Fenghuo narrowed his eyes and said with a smile: "I'd like to reiterate, there is only one boss in the current Blood Fox heavy-armed anti-terrorism force in Sifang City, and that's me.
Yan Fenghuo! If anyone doesn’t want to do it, he’ll be sent away by helicopter; if he’s willing to do it, just keep your tail between your legs. Let me ask you now: Who doesn’t want to do it?”
The sound echoed in the corridor, and everyone remained absolutely silent. They could unite to resist, but the label of rebellion was suppressed, so that no one dared to move. In addition, the leader they jointly recommended was directly thrown into the
It would be too tough to break the doghouse.
Facing such toughness, we can only avoid its edge. After all, they are only squadron leaders, and Yan Fenghuo is the captain. Obey! Obey! Absolutely obey!
"Okay, let's all return to the team." Yan Fenghuo waved his hand.
Upon hearing these words, the remaining chief officers immediately returned to the team, not wanting to stay for a second, lest the flames would splash onto themselves and burn them.
"Baby Cow, throw that kid in and lock the door, haha." Several old blood foxes returned with excitement on their faces.
"Okay, don't say anything anymore, just drink!" Yan Fenghuo waved his hand and said: "Today we brothers are together again, how can we do it without drinking? Let the cooking team set up a table and drink in the middle of the training ground, I
I’ve wanted to do this for a long time.”
"Damn, Baby Niu, you just arrived today, aren't you a little too arrogant to do this?" An old blood fox tried to dissuade Yan Fenghuo.
"Arrogant?" Yan Fenghuo spat and said in an unhappy tone: "I just want to be arrogant today. This place used to be a blood fox, but now it is still a blood fox! Let's go and drink!"
Yan Fenghuo led a group of old brothers and walked majestically towards the middle of the training ground. The clever civil servant trotted into the cooking class and asked the cooking class to quickly move tables and chairs. The new captain wanted to drink and eat meat in the middle of the training ground.
"What a fool," the cooking team boss Huang cursed, "As soon as this calf comes back, he will order me, Lao Yang, and slice mutton to kill him."
Yang Shengli held a cigarette in his mouth with a smile and took out the mutton slices.
"Here comes the calf?" Mr. Xia, who had a plastic head, asked blankly.
"Come here, what do you want to do, Mr. Xia?" Lao Huang asked with a smile.
"He still owes me three thousand five hundred and twenty yuan." Mr. Xia rubbed his nose and looked at the training ground outside and said: "It is now ten forty-six minutes and seventeen seconds. Let's cook some vegetables for the calf to eat."
“Mr.
The cooking class suddenly started to move, while Mr. Xia was smoking a cigarette, with a rare smile on his face...
In the middle of the training ground, Yan Fenghuo and five or six old blood foxes drank white wine from large bowls and ate meat, without paying any attention to the looks of the soldiers around them.
He is the boss here, and he can do whatever he wants. No matter what others think, at least Yan Fenghuo has found the feeling, the feeling of Hu Hansan, the old landlord and rich man.
"It's not easy to stay alive, do it!" Yan Fenghuo picked up the wine bowl, clinked it with a group of old brothers and drank it all in one gulp.
After drinking it all in one gulp, Yan Fenghuo took the wine bottle and filled it for everyone, then picked up the wine bowl and said: "It's great to be able to drink in Sifang City, let's do it!"
He raised his head while holding the wine, and poured another bowl of white wine into his stomach.
"Baby Niu, what's going on with the scar on your face?" asked an old team member.
"Forget it, I killed a top killer and ended up with my face disfigured. Damn it, a dead woman won't let me have plastic surgery. I won't be handsome anymore!" Yan Fenghuo scolded with a smile.
"Damn it, you still want to be handsome? Don't think that your brothers don't know about your business." Another old blood fox took a sip of white wine, exhaled heavily and laughed: "But it's okay, the most important thing is
We are all still alive, right?"
"Yes, what Lao Donkey said is right. The most important thing is that we are still alive. Why do we care about so many B things!" Yan Fenghuo laughed, picked up the wine bowl, stood up and said: "Toast, toast to my blood fox
All the seniors in the brigade who died in battle, brothers!"
The old Blood Fox team members all stood up, raised the wine bowls in their hands, and poured the white wine on the ground with solemn expressions.
Blood fox, blood fox, this is the blood fox, no one can change it.
"A toast to the living." Yan Fenghuo picked up the wine bottle, raised it high and said loudly: "In a word, one drink is enough, who keeps us alive? When we are tired, drink until we die, drink
Drinking wine of the dead, hahahaha..."
"Drink, drink, hahaha..."
"Bang! Bang! Bang!..."
The sound of bottles colliding was heard, and everyone raised their heads high and poured all the spicy liquor into their stomachs.
This scene was seen by the surrounding soldiers. Although they were still full of disdain, they could clearly feel the emotions of Yan Fenghuo and the old blood foxes.
"I'm a little dizzy, how about sobering up?" Yan Fenghuo asked, rubbing his head.
"How to sober up, tell me, haha."
"Heavily equipped, who can sprint at full speed for fifty kilometers?" Yan Fenghuo shook his head, pointed at the soldiers around him, and smiled at the old blood foxes: "You guys, you have been here for so long, and you haven't even given up yet."
How about these kids trying to figure out what the blood foxes do for food? What a fucking disgrace. I'm leading the team today, as if we were being chased by someone in the forests of Myanmar and had nowhere to hide. How about that? How about we do it?
"
"What?" An old blood fox looked at Yan Fenghuo with disdain: "Who the hell will do it to you for 50 kilometers, and a heavy-duty desert raid for 100 kilometers! Whoever loses is the grandson!"
"Bang!" Yan Fenghuo slammed the table, stared and shouted: "Correspondent, get me the equipment, forty kilograms of heavy equipment!"
"Yes!" The correspondent quickly ran to get the equipment.
While picking up the equipment, Yan Fenghuo and several old blood foxes each drank half a kilogram of white wine and became drunk.
Heavy equipment: saber, pistol, rifle, submachine gun, sniper rifle, heavy machine gun, backpack, body armor...
Wearing heavy armor, Yan Fenghuo swayed slowly, slowly climbed up to the wall of Sifang City, took a loudspeaker and shouted at the thousands of troops below: "Forty kilograms of heavy armor, a hundred kilometers of desert attack!"
I'm going to let you watch the performance of the Blood Fox Brigade today. Damn it, what's the point of just watching? Run for me, outrun me Yan Fenghuo, I call you Master, and I will airlift ten...twenty to you.
A little girl sleeps with you! If you can't outrun me, you will be obedient and know who I am, what I do, whether I am an Alaskan dog or a hungry mad dog! ****, brats, a group of women,
Hahahaha...Brothers, let’s go! Let’s go!!!”
Yan Fenghuo threw the loudspeaker in his hand far away, jumped down from the city wall, and ran towards the desert to the west with a few old blood foxes.
"Ooooooooooo!!!..."
"Awwwww..."
"..."
The long-lost howling of wolves resounded in the desert of Sifang City. A group of blood fox wolves laughed wildly, burning their own proud blood!
Thousands of soldiers stood there blankly, silent...
"Fuck! Heavy equipment! A hundred kilometers of attack! Quick! Quick! Quick!"
"Are you women? Are you **** brats? Run with heavy equipment! Run with heavy equipment!!!"
"..."
The whole team goes out and rushes! Rushes! Rushes crazily!!!