Chapter 192

General Lu took people to the other side and left the place for them to talk. Xu Shaoming was also pulled away by the angry Zhou Yan.

Lengsa looked at Fu Fengcheng curiously. "Didn't Xu Shaoming say you were busy? Why did you come here empty?"

Fu Fengcheng said faintly, "I just came here for a while. I'm busy today. I'm not in a hurry."

Leng SA nodded and said contentedly, "it's really good today, but I'm still not very well. If Yong city wasn't busy, I really want to stay here."

Fu Fengcheng said, "you can go to a trip later."

Lengsa looked at him brightly, "really?"

"Nature." Fu Fengcheng waved to lengsa to get closer. Lengsa looked at him suspiciously. He still approached him and squatted down.

Fu Fengcheng reached out his hand to touch her cheek and gently wiped her face with his fingers.

"There is ash on his face." Fu Fengcheng said.

If it's cold at ordinary times, she must jump up and wash her face, but now she's in a good mood and doesn't care at all.

I've been climbing and rolling in the mountains all afternoon. Where can I not get some dust and stains?

"What was the highest record of killing enemies in the jungle when you participated in the exercise?" lengsa asked curiously.

Fu Fengcheng said, "exercise 129, actual combat 54... Probably."

Lengsa was a little slightly depressed, "I'm twenty-seven." it was a little worse, but she couldn't get in too late today. In her previous life, her highest record was 82 and actual combat 26.

This is not that Leng SA is really so much worse than Fu Fengcheng, but although the fox nest in the previous life is an action group, it is not a special force after all, nor a field army. There are few opportunities to participate in large-scale exercises or actual combat of large legions.

Especially in terms of actual combat, where is the large-scale war when the world is peaceful?

The only record breaking this time was to help peacekeeping catch it while performing missions abroad.

Most normal tasks are fixed-point clearance and long-range sniping. If the intensity is really high, you have to ask for military support.

After all, there are only five of them in a group. They are good at small-scale fighting. Even deduct the white fox that can't beat very much and the blue fox that can't beat occasionally. You can't expect them to beat hundreds of people?

"Very powerful." Fu Fengcheng said.

Fu Dashao said this sincerely. Leng SA and Xu Shaoming entered the field halfway, and those left behind are elite. In this way, they can have such a record, which can be said to be quite powerful.

Leng Sa also felt very satisfied, slightly tilted his head and said with a smile, "I don't feel enough for the first time, and I will be more powerful in the future." the fire not far away reflected her cheeks, and a pair of smiling eyes looked at the bright stars in Fu Fengcheng's eyes.

"..." Zhou Yan, who pretended to pass by, almost sprained at his feet.

In fact... It's not necessary. Mrs. Da Shao is already very powerful.

Lengsa clapped his hands and got up to wash his face by the river. Now it is midsummer, and most of the water in the river valley has dried up, revealing the wide beach.

Fu Fengcheng sat in a wheelchair and watched her squat down by the river to wash her face seriously. A faint smile appeared on her cold face.

Leng SA took a handful of cool river water and suddenly noticed a fixed stare at himself.

In fact, there were many eyes staring at her, all with a bit of curiosity, exploration and shock. Of course, there were also some angry and unwilling.

But this vision was very different. Lengsa slightly raised her eyebrows and turned her head. She saw Fu Yucheng in the crowd without surprise.

Even though it was dark, Fu Yucheng was easily recognized by a pile of soldiers.

It's not because he is outstanding, but because he feels out of place. It's hard for people not to notice him.

Obviously, Fu Yucheng did not integrate well in the 11th battalion.

Fu Yucheng didn't expect lengsa to notice his eyes. Unexpectedly, he looked at her. First, he was stunned, and then he lowered his head uneasily and stopped looking at her.

Lengsa didn't care, smiled, turned back and continued to wash his face.

When lengsa finished washing his face and walked back to Fu Fengcheng, Mao Chunsheng had trotted over to invite them to eat.

Several huge fires were burning in the whole valley, one of which was occupied by the high-level generals, and the rest was owned by the soldiers of the 11th battalion.

General Lu looked at them and said with a smile, "come and see how our nine brigade cooks are doing, young lady and young lady?"

You don't have to pay too much attention to the outside. A marching table next to the fire is filled with all kinds of food. It's not exquisite. It's all the type of large pieces of food.

The whole roast sheep on the side of the fire were emitting oil and smelling delicious.

Lengsa is really hungry. They eat dry food at noon. Although they robbed some dry food in the afternoon, lengsa is excited that he has no time to eat. At this time, he will not be polite to see what he eats.

When several generals saw that she ate meat without restraint, they all started one after another.

Others gave Fu Fengcheng a thumbs up when lengsa turned around and didn't see it: young lady, atmosphere!

When everyone ate the delicious meat, the atmosphere gradually rose.

Listening to the soldiers nearby laughing loudly, the generals here were more relaxed.

Mao Chunsheng sat in Zhou Yan and turned his head to the other side with some hesitation. Zhou Yan looked puzzled and asked, "what are you looking at?"

Mao Chunsheng lowered his voice and said, "Lao Zhou, do you have to call Si Shao over?"

After all, it's the young master of the Fu family. It doesn't seem very good to sit with a group of soldiers.

After all, Mao Chunsheng is a civilian, so he inevitably thinks more. Zhou Yan didn't have this concern. He waved his hand and said, "don't need it. I'd have spoken a long time ago."

Mao Chunsheng couldn't help but give him a white look. How can he talk about the embarrassing relationship between Da Shao and Si Shao? Besides, maybe you forgot?

Zhou Yan said, "you scholars just think too much. Now you ask him to come and let those soldiers think? When you turn back, you don't know how to get along with him." is he a colleague or a young master?

Mao Chunsheng looked at Fu Fengcheng who was talking to general Lu over there and nodded, "you're right."

"Mrs. Shao's shooting skills are good?" general Lu and Fu Fengcheng didn't speak coldly. Lengsa smiled and said to lengsa, "just read Zhou Yan's records, which startled us. I really didn't expect that Mrs. Shao's famous family is not as good as women. I'll give her a toast!"

No alcohol is allowed in the army except on holidays. Although the rules of senior generals are not so strict, they should set an example in front of everyone of the 11th battalion.

So they actually drank sour plum soup bought from the town to relieve summer heat and get rid of greasiness.

Leng Sa also raised his glass with a smile, "I respect general Lu, please."

General Lu laughed loudly and drank it down. "General Yao said that Mrs. Da Shao's atmosphere really deserves its reputation. Unfortunately, Mr. Lu has official business on the day of the wedding of Mrs. Da Shao and Mrs. Shao, otherwise he will have a drink with Mrs. Da Shao and Mrs. Shao."

Lengsa smiled at Fu Fengcheng and said, "there must be a chance in the future. We must invite general Lu to have more drinks."

"I'm very lucky," general Lu praised Fu Fengcheng with a thumbs up.

Fu Fengcheng looked gentle, looked at lengsa and nodded slightly, "general Lu said it."

General Lu was also surprised. He had experienced the temper of the young man. It seems that his relationship with the young lady is really quite good, otherwise it wouldn't be so.

Other generals saw that lengsa and general Lu had a good chat. At present, they had no scruples and spoke with them.

After all, Da Shao is famous. He can't speak without talking. If there's nothing serious to sit with him, there's only embarrassment and loneliness left.

Now there is a young lady. She is still an expert. She can talk and talk. It's really better.

It's better to bring Mrs. DA and Shao to all such occasions in the future, so they don't have to worry about what to do if they can't talk to them.

The people here were chatting. Zhou Yan suddenly stood up and walked towards this side, "brigade, big and little, little madam."

General Lu smiled and looked at Zhou Yan, "Xiao Zhou, what's the matter?"

Zhou Yan said, "isn't it that many brothers in the camp have heard about the power of Mrs. Da Shao and regret that they haven't been able to understand it? The brothers are going to play a trick to cheer up. I don't know if Mrs. Da Shao is interested?"

General Lu raised his eyebrows. "I don't believe it. Just tell the truth."

Zhou Yan sighed, "our battalion said... If the elite shooting skills of the 11th battalion can't even compare with a girl, we'll kill us when we go back."

A general nearby couldn't help laughing, "I heard that Xiaojiang is not ill? Why do you worry about these things?"

"...." Zhou Yan was speechless. Although they hadn't gone back yet, the news that a woman killed the four sides in the afternoon training of the eleventh battalion had floated back to the whole pastoral camp as if they had grown wings. You can imagine that the whole 11th battalion will become a joke of the 9th brigade tomorrow morning.

And their camp seat, who was still ill in bed, was shocked to hear the bad news. He was really dying and sat up... If he couldn't get out of the door, he would be killed.

Lengsa sat aside and couldn't help raising his hand and rubbing the tip of his nose. He was a little embarrassed.

Her hand itched for a moment and hurt the whole eleventh battalion. It's really a little

Fu Fengcheng looked at her, stretched out his hand and patted the back of her hand, as if comforting, "on the battlefield, the winner is the king, don't think about it."

If the 11th battalion loses, they lose. Even if they are unlucky, those who are unlucky on the battlefield are dead.

Although lengsa was still a little guilty, after all, she did take advantage of others. But on the face, he didn't feel weak at all. "Understand, friendship is the second, competition is the first."

"How? Does Mrs. Da Shao want to play?" general Lu looked at lengsa with a smile and asked.

Lengsa spoke to Fu Fengcheng, but he didn't Miss Zhou Yan's words over there. He looked up at Fu Fengcheng. Fu Fengcheng nodded slightly to indicate that she was free.

"No problem. The brothers of the 11th battalion have this elegant interest and should accompany them."

Zhou Yan saw that she promised to be happier now, and she also had some desire to try.

In the afternoon, he heard that the young lady's shooting skills were amazing, but he himself was also a sharpshooter. Why not be excited when he met an expert?

If you can bring back a city, it's the best.

Looking at Zhou Yan turning to prepare, lengsa turned his head and looked at Fu Fengcheng. He whispered, "do you want to show mercy?" after all, it's someone else's territory. Will it be bad if it's too arrogant.

Fu Fengcheng glanced at her, "Zhou Yan is one of the best sharpshooters in the ninth brigade."

"I see!" Leng SA nodded.

Two words, cut him!