Following the "Husky" gaze, the crowd saw it and hid far away, and now they showed a shocked look in Yuan Lang and Qi Huan.

"High school team, I thought he was yours." Yuan Lang explained innocently: "I didn't know it would be fake. I was still wondering why he didn't squeeze into the cab and insisted on getting into the back."

Lao Gao almost choked to death by Yuan Lang's words, and the translation is:

I have discovered him a long time ago. Since he didn't know me and even drilled into the bucket, I knew he was not a wolf tooth, but what obligation did I have to wipe your wolf tooth's butt?

Of course, Yuan Lang also mocked Langya for being self-inflicted. Who told you that you always like to squeeze into the cab?

He was so nagging, he was tall and brave, and he was not Yuan Lang's opponent. Lao Gao could only pretend that he didn't understand Yuan Lang's potential meaning. He was frustrated and big-bellied.

"It's not your fault, you are friendly forces, so it's understandable."

Then ask "Husky": "Your unit, name, military rank."

"Geng Jihui, a student of the reconnaissance company of the xx division of the xx group army,"

After hearing this name, Lao Gao looked at Geng Jihui's face again. Although the oil paint covered most of Geng Jihui's face, Lao Gao still saw the shadow of the old political commissar in the outline!

Now he was even more frustrated. He was slapped in the face by other soldiers in front of Old A. He could still bear it and was slapped in the face by his old political commissar's son...

Just when Geng Jihui thought Lao Gao was going to pinch his nose and throw himself into the pile of rookies, Lao Gao said:

"I was going to pull you away, but because of your stupidity, all of you, run and follow us."

"Set off!"

Just when Geng Jihui breathed a sigh of relief, Lao Gao slammed Geng Jihui's stomach with a gun. Geng Jihui was also tough and gritted his teeth and said nothing.

"It's a talent." Yuan Lang sighed softly: "It's a good match for our Zheng Yingqi."

After hearing Yuan Lang's feelings, Qi Huan hurriedly said, "Dig it over?"

"He was surnamed Geng, so he couldn't dig it." Yuan Lang deliberately stretched his waist and said to Qi Huan who was confused: "It's going to be lively this time. There is a tiger in front of us, and there is also a tiger in front of us. Tsk tsk, the show is about to begin."

Qi Huan thought to himself: Hu Zi? Are you talking about Hu Zi, the general?

On the other hand, the frustrated old Gao didn't even want to greet Yuan Lang, and got into the car and signaled the motor to drive away. Every training round of training has never happened. As soon as the damn Yuan Lang appeared, he was like a bad god. First, a arrogant bastard broke his leg by a rookie, and then he was slapped in the face by the old political commissar's son - the old political commissar's son is indeed good, but... but why was it slapped in the face at this critical moment?

"I'm just incompatible with Yuan Lang's horoscope!"
Chapter completed!