Meng Fanlai now feels that his family's group and Mr. Yu are completely in love, or it can be said that they are accomplices.

Actually it's easy to understand.

Yu Shizuo, who shouted that all the soldiers should be damned, was a "crazy man" who dreamed of fighting across the river, a mad man who couldn't even sit down and sleep.

Long Wenhua is the only commander of the entire Yu Division who personally crossed the river to investigate. Every time the information sent by him makes the aerial photography sand table constantly improve. How could Master Yu not be happy with such a subordinate?

The two naturally hooked up and became a gangster.

Well, all of this was the situation in Meng Fanle's eyes. At this moment, he and Hela reported the investigation results, took the note that Master Yu personally approved, and sat on the car that once belonged to Master Yu and turned back to the Sacrifice Flag Slope.

Kang Ya's car was driving very steadily, which was very favored by Long Wen. So Long Wen stuffed Kang Ya a fruit that was sent to the division headquarters in a grand manner, and then pulled it up with Meng Fan.

"Who is in charge of the position today? Why can't I hear the sound of one shot or two shots?"

"It must be done by Xia Zhuo!" Meng Fan insisted.

Long Weng said deeply: "It hurts to sell my son! I don't know if this kid saves some life? Six shells are enough to fool you for four or five days, and this kid has to smash it down in one day!"

"Removing him!" Meng Announced his teeth and gritted his teeth in front of the traitor. Long Weng laughed loudly, making Meng Announced even more upset because he had just glanced at Xiao Zui with a glance, but even if he saw Xiao Zui, he couldn't believe that the heroic female soldier would be the silly girl who always laughed at herself as a clumsy girl!

So, under the nameless evil fire, he became a treacherous minister. Unfortunately, Long Wenhua naturally laughed at this matter, and in fact, both him and Xia Tian had only one idea:

Either give someone an explanation or get out of here, occupying the pit and not stooling, what the hell is it to harm the girl?

Anyway, my brothers are just used to ridicule. Long Weng is ruthless and can help him make up his mind. If he can't help, he will be considered a plea to verbally, and it will be no loss.

Meng Fanle could only feel sulky and cursed God on the galloping jeep to express his indignation.

In such an atmosphere, Kang Ya, who was driving, drove the two of them to the military camp behind the Qiqi Slope. However, before entering the camp, he could hear the noise inside.

Long Wenhua was furious in an instant. I’m afraid the whole group had shrunk in this noisy and noisy look?

Meng Fan laughed out loud in an instant.

Jeep stopped, and Long Weng asked the sentry with a dark face: "What's going on?"

...

Collins has never beaten the dragon.

The experienced Milong beat Collins. Fortunately, Xia Tian was just a bad thing. He didn't think about dealing with the instructor, so he naturally intervened and pulled away after the winner was decided. The two had a single PK that no one knew about a month ago. Milong was the one who was completely abused, so after Xia Tian, ​​Milong did not allow himself to continue fighting, but just said proudly:

"Sunny! I dare to show off at me again and I will kill you!"

Translator Xia translated: "He said you are a good person, because he has met a few opponents who have the ability to fight him!"

Collins was pretentious and praised Milong Yitong. After Xia Tian's translation, he fooled the two of them to hug him. However, there was a kind of rushing soldiers who smiled and waived the grudges and snatched the soldiers who had a smile and felt good about this instructor named Collins.

It was at this time that Long Weng and Dog Leg Meng came in. They did not see the scene of fighting, but the dust on the two people rolling on the ground like a gangster fight can illustrate many problems.

"What's going on? Xia Tian, ​​tell me." Long Tuanzuo put on the shelf, but Xia Tian didn't care at all, and said indifferently: "For two big men, they just work together to cultivate feelings."

Long Wen asked: "That's it?"

"Yeah, it's solved."

Although Xia Tian was very concerned about answering, Long Weng was not asking questions, but instead signaled his own legs to introduce himself to the two instructors, Meng Chao, and started his personal performance. Meng Fan, this guy and Xia Tian were simply carved from the same mold. When translating, he was full of his own private goods. As the saying goes, when he meets his peers, he shoots two shots behind him. Xia Tian was embarrassed to shoot, so he could only drag Collins to the side and chat.

Collins is a carefree person. After chatting with Xia Tian, ​​he quickly revealed his old foundation.

The fact that Shangguan liked to kick him here was naturally defrauded by Xia Tian in a few words, but Xia Tian didn't care. Instead, he asked about this guy's ability intentionally or unintentionally.

When this guy talked about his job, he was really flirting. Xia Tian said a few words, and the guy shouted: "You are questioning the ability of an ordnant! I'll let you see my skills now!"

"What do you think?" Xia Tian asked.

"Give me a weapon!"

Smack

Xia Tian threw his submachine gun on the table. Collins glared at Xia Tian with dissatisfaction, expressing strong dissatisfaction with Xia Tian's behavior of not caring for weapons, and then said: "One is too few! Oh my God, I'll give me a few more!"

Oh my God, my God!

Xia Tian emphasized: "You can call me 'Xia' and 'Xia'. We don't put our names in front of our surnames like you guys. Let's talk about what you want to perform first."

Collins said "Laundry, Xia" several times and said, "Blind, I am a very good ordnant. I know a lot about the structure and parts of various weapons. You can get more guns and I will perform for you."

You're blind!

Xia Tian complained and decided to give this conceited American devil a hell mode, so he shouted to the people around him:

"You guys retreated the bullet and put the guns here. This American devil wants to perform a big stone in his chest!"

"I'm making money, I'm not lying to you. The big stones on my chest are related to the fact that the gun is placed here!"

"Stop talking nonsense! Put the gun down, it is best not to put all the rifles, submachine guns, pistols, and machine guns. Yes, yes, bring a few Hanyang Magazine that we sealed."

Staff, Translator, Villain, Although Xia was not a big official, his words were really useful. After a while, a group of people piled up a bunch of miscellaneous weapons on the table, American, Japanese, British, imitated, domestic, and piled up a bunch of weapons, just like a display of weapons from all over the country.

The movement here aroused the curiosity of the soldiers. A large number of people were gathering around, wanting to see what trouble American friends had made. Even Long Weng hurried over and asked, "What are you going to do if you fool someone?"

Am I the kind of bad guy who fools friendly forces?

Xia Tian glared and explained gently: "Mr. Collins wants to show our people his skills, for fear that we will not obey his control. Do you understand my lord!"

Before Long Weng could speak, Meng fucked and interrupted: "Bad, it must be his random translation!"

Sure enough, I still understand my colleagues!

Xia Tian said contemptuously: "Do you think I am like you, a little bitch, and I am such a person? Okay, don't talk back and watch Collins' performance."

Collins enjoyed being watched by everyone. After making a gesture, he took the lead in picking up a Hanyang Made. After weighing it in his hand, he found a way to disassemble it. The parts were easily taken by him. A whole old Hanyang Made turned into a bunch of "dismantled bodies" in just a few seconds.

"It's not slow to dismantle, I can catch up with me." Milong said leisurely, and the people around him sneered. Who doesn't know what level of your ability? Are you ashamed?

Collins's movements did not stop, but instead attacked Milong's machine gun as if he were young wife. Milong was anxious and wanted to snatch his wife, but was stopped by Xia Tian. Xia Tian said: "I'm afraid of hair. If he ruined it, he will ask the American devils to compensate you ten times!"

Milong thought, yes, it’s worth changing to ten wifes!

Collins ignored the others who did not interfere with him, but continued to dismantle the guns. The weapons quickly turned into parts in his hands, with more and more parts, but the people around him changed from admiration to dissatisfaction.

"It's all turned into parts. When will we finish installing it?"

"Ge, my gun!"

"American devils!"

"Okay, don't yell, just see how people dismantle weapons, learn a little!" Xia Tian shouted softly, and the noise turned into silence. McLuhan, who was beside him, became curious. This annoying translator seemed to have prestige?

With Collins' efforts, the pile of weapons on the table soon turned into a pile of terrible "cracks". Xia Tian even subconsciously thought about the title:

Shocked! The American soldiers were tragically broken into countless corpses!

Cough cough, get back to the point.

After Collins dismantled his weapons, Xia Tian took the lead in applauding: "You can dismantle your weapons more quickly than imagined. Well, look, they all admire you very much." He looked at the distressed melon-eating crowd around him, and a group of soldiers who realized that they would "fight" next. Under Xia Tian's threatening gaze, he raised his hand and gave Collins a pitiful applause.

The unreliable "blind translation" gave this instructor a face at the critical moment, but the soldiers were really dissatisfied. Wouldn't they just remove the gun? What's so great about it soon?

You should hurry up, and you can get a bunch of weapons and parts together, how can you finish it?

Collins received sparse applause, but made an action that Xia Tian felt was provocative. This guy stirred up a bunch of parts in front of him, and many small parts were instantly made into a mess.

"Blind, my performance is not over yet. I have a lot to say. I will tell you when I finish it." After Collins finished speaking, he quickly picked up one part after another, and then weapons began to piece together in his hands.

Now, it really became XX's shocking part.

It is a skill to dismantle weapons quickly, but it is even more a skill to quickly fight weapons among a bunch of messy parts!

A magical restoration of guns was placed on the table, and Collins' movements became faster and faster, like a tentacle monster, subverting the cognition of everyone around him.

Long Weng said excitedly: "This person must be left behind, even if he is a father, he must be left behind!"

Xia Tian, ​​who planned to fool Collins and call his father, silently took a two-step back, thinking to himself, "I'm dead, I don't want a gray grandson like you, no matter what.

Milong, who tried to change ten little wives, was sad, and he could not change ten little wives.

Ayi, like more people, had his eyes shining brightly, and thought that after learning this, he would not be afraid of traveling to the army!

"Okay! You can check these weapons to see if there are any mistakes." After Collins assembled the last weapon, he showed a proud look at Xia Tian. Xia Tian shook his head, refused to check, and said:

"Arjie, you are such an excellent ordnant. I swear that everyone here will treat you as a brother! Please teach them well."

"That's of course, I'm just teaching you how to keep weapons. I have something to say." Collins ended his pride and stretched out his hands towards Xia Tian, ​​showing his dark hands, and showed them to everyone again, but he didn't see shame, only saw puzzled faces.

Including Xia Tian, ​​who gave him a lot of good feelings, he was looking at him in confusion.

"What did you see?" Collins asked Xia Tian.

"Hand, a pair of black hands."

"Yes, a pair of black hands!" Collins nodded and said incredible: "I have removed many weapons. When I was a child, I removed my grandfather's favorite hunting rifle. Later, I had my own gun, which I often removed, but I don't like wearing gloves, because after wearing gloves, I feel that I can't touch the soul of the gun."

"So, every time I remove the gun and maintain it, my hands are greasy."

"But... I never thought that after removing the gun and loading it, there was not much greasy on my hands, only a piece of darkness."

"Oh God, this is incredible! I can't describe all the guns here, what a dirty thing, but for the guns here, I don't see their precious places, all I see is the despairing dirty!"

Collins took out his gun in disappointment, which was a German Ruger P08 pistol. Collins dismembered the weapon pistol in front of Xia Tian and handed the parts into Xia Tian's hands.

Xia Tian felt the parts in his hand and silently started to speak.
To be continued...