Chapter 662

The soldiers who rushed in one after another rushed to the middle of the field and ordered them to squat down with their heads in their arms. A little hesitation was a violent beating. The screams rang out continuously. All of a sudden, everyone was stunned. They could not resist, and they did not dare to resist. After countless battles, the team members had the pride and ferocity of wolves.

In the eyes of the players, no one resisted, which could not satisfy the fierce players like wolves. They could not see the procrastination and hesitation of these people. They didn't care about the identity of these people, and they didn't care how many brothers they had. They just needed to be obedient and absolutely obedient. They wanted to control everything, All the big and small bosses who don't agree with them taste the butt of the gun.

The boss and his subordinates were also shot and rushed to squat down. They were all cleaned up. No matter how obedient they were, they all enjoyed the extra care of the team members, just because they dared to point a gun at brother cockroach.

Only Zhang Xiaoqiang is still sitting on the wooden chair, with his legs crossed. Every soldier who comes in salutes Zhang Xiaoqiang, and Zhang Xiaoqiang also nods back. Taro comes back, runs to stand behind Zhang Xiaoqiang, holds his rifle, and looks at the squatting men warily. The dancers who shrink in the corner are also driven out and squat alone.

Zhang Xiaoqiang saw that the girl who bought the wine was squatting in it, and was looking at Zhang Xiaoqiang in surprise. It seemed that he did not expect that this generous guest would have such powerful arms.

Zhang Xiaoqiang blinked his right eye at the girl and said a word to taro. Taro ran over and led the girl to stand behind him. Zhang Xiaoqiang thought the girl was good. When fighting, he repeatedly wanted to help himself. He was not ungrateful. He wanted to take her back and take her in. He would not put her beside him, but he would be jealous.

The boss and his men took him to Zhang Xiaoqiang's feet. Zhang Xiaoqiang sat on a wooden chair and looked down at the boss. He asked:

"Now, we can discuss my compensation. How much should you compensate me?"

"As much as you say?"

The boss said with a sad face, old seniority is full of chagrin, how to provoke such a God.

"Well, I won't embarrass you either... Just pay me 13 tons of grain

Zhang Xiaoqiang casually said that he wanted to understand quickly, so that he could go back to the camp to face Yang Ke'er's questions.

"Sir, ah

Like singing Beijing opera, men pull out a long ending and cry.

"I'm not a leader, that is, I begged my grandfather, sued my grandmother, borrowed some food from others, and started the night show. It hasn't been open for a few days. What do you say I'll take back? I'm not afraid of your jokes. We only have a pistol that is real, and the rest are all imitation toy guns.

I don't want to say anything else. You can take whatever you like. You can't kill me. Anyway, I'm completely down this time. "

The man said that he was pitiful. Zhang Xiaoqiang didn't sympathize with him. This man deserved it. He wanted to compensate him for 13 tons of grain. How many nights can 13 tons of grain cover? How much wine can he buy?

Zhang Xiaoqiang stood up and walked back and forth on the messy ground, thinking about things. Zhang Xiaoqiang's action surprised all the players. They didn't expect that Zhang Xiaoqiang could walk freely. Zhang Xiaoqiang has always been their spiritual support. Without Zhang Xiaoqiang to fight with them, they always felt that they were short of something.

Now Zhang Xiaoqiang has been able to move freely. Looking at the way he walks, he is very relaxed. They all know that Zhang Xiaoqiang has completely recovered.

"Oh

Dozens of team members cheered together, many people were excited, holding rifles on the roof to celebrate, in the men's chilly, in the women's scream, large pieces of tile and wood fell from the top of their heads, flying dust covered everyone's face.

The team members put down their guns awkwardly. Zhang Xiaoqiang didn't blame them, nodded and smile at them, didn't take charge of the night boss, and focused on the foreign girl who was staring at him.

Foreign girl is not sexy and enchanting just now. She is just as disheartened as others. Her face is covered with all kinds of dirty things, her clothes are hung in rags, and she bumps into a big bag on her head. She looks miserable.

Zhang Xiaoqiang looks at foreign girl, and then looks at the pure wine girl in cheongsam. He thinks there is something wrong with her. Foreign girl won't attack him for no reason. There must be a reason. As for what reason? Zhang Xiaoqiang doesn't want to ask here. It's a good choice to take her back to the camp.

"I'm very angry today. I see a place for sex and love here. The gathering place has reached the critical moment of life and death. It is not allowed that there are still people who think of Kaise · love field to weaken people's will.As a member of the gathering place, I have the obligation and responsibility to maintain the stability of the gathering place. I declare that this place will be closed down and the people inside will be under unified custody until they turn over and reform

Zhang Xiaoqiang likes to be reasonable. He uses his reasons and Barra Barra says a lot. At last, he seals up the whole night show, Zhang Xiaoqiang asked the team members to drive all the men out, and then took all the women into the car, whistling to the camp.

Entering the camp, Zhang Xiaoqiang sees that Yang Ke'er is taking Shangguan Qiaoyun and meow to go out. Meow is still holding a piece of clothes that Zhang Xiaoqiang changed and sniffing at the two puppies at his feet.

Erlangshen and Zhuangzhuang have been under strict supervision since they broke into Shen Xue's room and tore up all the drawings. They eat and drink a lot. It's impossible for them to run out and splash. Even Zhang Xiaoqiang himself forgot that there are two other members in the camp. Now when he sees two half sized puppies, he feels very kind.

"What are you doing?"

Zhang Xiaoqiang gets out of the car and goes to Yang Ke'er. He looks at Yang Ke'er pestling his dog's nose with his clothes and asks curiously.

"Let Zhuang Zhuang and Erlang Shen smell you, and go outside to find you?"

Yang Ke'er puts all his energy on the competition with the dog, and answers Zhang Xiaoqiang absently.

Zhang Xiaoqiang nodded, rushed up to Guan Qiaoyun and meow, nodded, and stretched out to the camp, leaving Yang Ke'er to compete with the two puppies.

Yang Ke'er didn't find that Zhang Xiaoqiang had come back. Everyone else could see that Zhang Xiaoqiang was walking on his feet, and everyone was excited. Now Zhang Xiaoqiang shows them that he is fully recovered, which means that Zhang Xiaoqiang is finally willing to stand in front from behind the scenes.

Zhang Xiaoqiang nodded to everyone who saluted him and walked to his tent with both hands on his back. He seemed to forget that the bruises on his face had not been eliminated, and his military uniform was in rags. In the middle of the walk, Yang Ke'er and meow caught up with him, pulled Zhang Xiaoqiang's arm and dragged him to their tent, The mouth is incessantly criticizing Zhang Xiaoqiang is not.

After Zhang Xiaoqiang asks taro to take out the gift he bought, all the dissatisfaction disappears. Yang Ke'er holds his gift to Zhang Xiaoqiang and says nothing to Balabala, and despises the saber in meow's hand.

Meow meow didn't show any special excitement. He took out a serious look, nodded his head to show his satisfaction, and immediately hung it on the side of his beloved pistol, holding his other hand like Yang Ke'er.

After Zhang Xiaoqiang's back disappeared, a seminar was held at the scene. The center of the meeting was Zhang Xiaoqiang's recovery, what would happen to the camp, and the direction of their future goals.

Compared with other people's enthusiasm, the members of the quadruple AA machine gun team whispered something, fearing that it would be too loud to be heard.

"Look... Look... What did I say last time? What did I say last time? Isn't that true? Am I right? As a matter of fact, cockroach has been well for a long time

The peach blossom eye team leader whispered nervously to his three team members. The three team members didn't contradict their team leader this time. While listening to their team leader's muttering, they looked around.

"Ah! You said, brother cockroach is always pretending. This time, he suddenly stopped pretending. Is there any danger or crisis that makes brother cockroach unable to pretend

The ammunition supplier's words made the team leader silent. He also felt that something was wrong. In his imagination, Zhang Xiaoqiang should suddenly break out at a critical moment to boost the morale of the staff below, The sudden change made him confused.

"Can it be that brother cockroach can't pretend to fight with others?"

The observer guessed the closest reason, but was refuted by the group leader. He shook his head and said:

"Last time, brother cockroach killed nearly 100 people over there, but I didn't see that he couldn't pretend. There was a reason. As for the reason, we can't guess. I think there will be new actions in the camp soon.

This time, brother cockroach came back from the outside to send a signal to us. He's back, and he's going to stand up. It's time for us to be proud. We don't have to pretend to be grandchildren anymore. "

ps ； These days, the review area of Tianshu is very lively. Er... There are many supporters and opponents. So, my temperament is not very strong. I keep my praise in mind, which has become the driving force of my writing. I keep my criticism in mind, and strive to improve my writing. I think those who scold me are also very angry, Because this book has weight in their hearts. I don't pretend to be a big name, play mysteries, and say anything. Many people say that I am obscene, not a book, but a person. I don't think how far I can go on the road of writing. I just want to write a novel that can be called not Xiaobai, not B, not excessive YY, which proves that I am not useless, At least leave something behind. In fact, I don't care much about insults, because I think I'm still a newcomer when I write a book for the first time. I can only grow up by learning and summing up in adversity. What I want to say is, don't insult my family, especially my mother. When my parents leave, I don't want them to lie in the cemetery and be scolded. OK, let's finish complaining··By the way, I really appreciate the readers who support me