Chapter 102

This endless and almost abnormal practice lasted until Meng Lang spoke. He also childishly stretched out two strong arms to measure the real distance of that large section.

However, Cheng Chong didn't have time to pay attention to his exaggerated expression. At this time, he thought of the colonel with dark face and firm eyes like hawks and falcons. He remembered that the armband on his training suit was a winged eagle, and he once thought it was a winged bird.

In this way, the colonel is an officer of the bird brigade whose rank is not low, and the bird brigade is undoubtedly a special brigade of the whole northwest military region.

"What's the matter? What are you thinking? Do you also want to enter the bird brigade? The bird soldier seems to be justified in entering the bird brigade!" Seeing that Cheng Chong was silent for most of the day, Meng Lang thought he had something on his mind, and then joked half jokingly.

"I said rotten man, do you want to be so cruel? You have to take care of what I think in my heart? I don't fucking want any bird brigade, which is not like that. Hey! Who doesn't know who is in the army? Many things are made up by themselves. What's the matter with special forces! If they really want to be as powerful as the legend, why don't they protect the world Peace? Make their greatest contribution to the peace loving people in the world? If I say, any special forces or no special forces are all flesh and blood raised by their mother and father. If they are shot down, they will still wear a blood hole. Do you believe it? Special forces really think they are omnipotent gods! I really thought it was a soldier made of special materials! " In Cheng Chong's words, there was a faint smell of contempt. In his opinion, unless the special forces of the bird brigade can prove to him face to face that they are really powerful and great, he will not believe those legends of echoing others.

"You're a typical person who can't eat grapes and says grapes are sour. Do you know that the monitor and the class Deputy have been training hard for many years in order to pass the selection and enter the bird brigade, but they have been brushed down every year, and then try again for another year, do you know?" Cheng Chong stared at him and asked very seriously.

"That's them. Anyway, I'm not rare. I'm not going to eat grapes, whether they are sour or sweet. Is that ok? I've been unlucky for eight years since I came to this broken scout. I'm trained like a dog every day and tired like a cow every day. If I go to a bird team, I won't be tired to death. I'm not a masochist, so I'm determined not to go. It's not rare Go, you are willing to go. You can learn from the monitor. You pay a lot of hard work and sweat for a shit team. You don't know if it's worth it? " Cheng Chong's face doesn't care. It's called a lightness. He has never been a person who believes in authority. Unless he sees it with his own eyes, he will never be obsessed with it.

"Ha ha! It's true that those who don't know have nothing to fear!" Meng Lang laughed, shook his head, and then said, "I want to go! I don't want to go. I don't want to go. I just want to use their individual equipment. They are all real high-grade goods! Whether it's guns, night vision, or individual communication equipment! Hey! You may not understand it!"

Meng Lang was intoxicated with himself for a moment, and his whole body seemed to float lightly, as if he had made good use of the individual equipment of the Falcon special brigade one by one.

"Look how promising you are! What do you really believe in what others say? I tell you, it's better to rely on yourself than others. Similarly, it's better to rely on yourself than others. In this world, only yourself is the most reliable. Although it's a little blind and arrogant in the eyes of unknown outsiders, self-confidence is always the most important. The bird brigade may really have their particularity, but it's absolutely impossible It's not as powerful as the people think. Those special forces are also people. They can do it with two arms and one head. As long as you work hard, they can do it. There's nothing strange or mysterious. As for those individual equipment! I'm not so rare. I still want this. " Cheng Chong said it lightly, then pulled out the flying eagle warrior he carried with him, looked at it carefully, and then took the trouble to play.

"Woodlouse! Nothing has been seen, a broken dagger. Is that what it is?" Meng Lang didn't answer Cheng Chong's words. He just spit out his tongue mischievously. He is a little disgusted with Cheng Chong's always playing with a dagger.

He always felt that the dagger was a cold weapon after all. However, its power was very limited. It was far less powerful than those hot weapons, especially the modern hot weapons with fierce firepower, and it was not easy to control those mature hot weapons.

"Curse again, rotten man! Do you have tight skin, itchy flesh and bones, loose skin or loose bones? I don't mind serving you for free." Cheng Chong smiled and scolded, and then jumped at him with open teeth and claws.

No way. In terms of playing boxing, Meng Lang suffers more losses.