Chapter 73

Although his uncle sympathized with the young master, the orders of the old master were the imperial edicts of the Song family, and they were absolutely not allowed to be disobeyed. Zhang mingjue had to open a small kitchen occasionally to improve his food. After all, it was when young people were growing up that they could keep up with the nutrition and grow tall and strong. As for other things, he did not dare to help too obviously.

The special forces are independent of the Chinese people's Liberation Army. They only accept the most difficult and dangerous special tasks. The comprehensive quality of the soldiers is obvious.

After Song Xiaohan entered the special forces team, he cried his father and mother all day long. Before dawn, he was forced to pull up from the bed by the instructor. In winter, he carried a heavy load of 30-40 Jin to do cross-country training. In the past, song's biggest sport was playing basketball on the campus basketball court.

All of a sudden, I have to walk 10 km, 20 km and 30 km every day. All of my feet come out of blisters, and I feel painful at the first stop. But no matter how painful it is, I can't give you the chance to ask for leave. I have to continue to walk. If I don't walk, I'll leave you alone in the wild mountains where people are not familiar and birds don't shit.

The naive young master song thought that the officers were just talking and would not really leave him.

Until one time, he was on strike on the way and refused to continue cross-country. Those fierce devil instructors really led the army to go first and left him alone. Even Xuanxuan Xuan, the best friend he met after he came here, was ordered to leave him and move on.

How can we say that his family are all rich people, his grandfather is rich, his father is rich, and he is also rich. These people do not look at the monk's face and the Buddha's face, and they dare not really leave him in the primeval forest just because of the aftereffect of the old master song.

But unexpectedly, those people really left him behind. For three days and two nights, he ate up all the godmothers he had and drank all the water in the kettle in this remote and uninhabited virgin forest, until he was really hungry,

From then on, no matter how painful or tired his feet were, he did not dare to fall behind.

The experience of those three days and two nights was too gloomy, too terrible, too terrible!

Only then did he realize that money really didn't work in some places or in some people's eyes.

After a few days of being born, young master song thought of new tricks again. If he couldn't get along hard, he would come soft!

The veteran has two days of holiday every month. As a colonel, Zhang mingjue has two days more than the sergeants. When he goes back to visit his relatives, song Xiaohan, his nephew who has no holiday, drags his uncle to take a letter back.

Song Xiaohan secretly wrote down a suicide note in the dead of night with tears in his nose. It told him all about the hardships he had suffered here. It made a clear statement about how homesick he was and how much he missed his grandfather's warm embrace.

He said that he was going to be tortured and crazy. If he didn't go out, he would commit suicide.

He wants to leave here too much. This is a prison. No, it's worse than a prison!

At least the prisoners in the prison have more regular work and rest than them. Although they can't sleep in lazy beds, they don't have to go to bed at 11 or 12 o'clock every day. They have to get up at 3 or 4 o'clock in the morning to do some high-intensity cross-country training. There are TV and newspapers in the prison. When relatives come to visit, they can meet and talk. Here, they can't do anything.

Three days later, when his uncle came back, song Xiaohan and others could hardly see that he came back alone. There was only a special agent with a bag behind him. I can't believe it, "where's grandfather, he didn't come?"

From childhood to adulthood, the one who loves him most is my grandfather. How can my grandfather be indifferent after seeing the letter he wrote.

Zhang mingjue shook his head. Alas, how can he talk to his nephew.

After seeing the letter he brought with him, his blood pressure soared on the spot. That night, he almost went to the hospital, but I'm afraid he would disappoint his nephew. His blood pressure soared not because he felt sorry for his grandson's suffering in the military camp, but because he had brought up his grandson, he threatened him with death because he didn't have to bear hardships.

Good, very good. This smelly boy, if you don't cure your black sheep's temperament, the Song family will be handed over to you, sooner or later they will perish.

For the sake of the family's great plan, the old master of song was so ruthless that he ordered his son-in-law Zhang mingjue to die. As long as song Xiaohan didn't die, he would practice for me to die!

The letter of asking for help from young master song not only didn't move to save the soldiers, but also increased his grandfather's determination to rectify his spoiled bad habits.

Zhang mingjue stayed in the army all the year round, dealing with a group of tough guys. He didn't know what tone to use to comfort his nephew's injured heart.

"Cough, don't be too sad. Your grandfather's blood pressure is a little high these days. Doctor Gao suggested that he stay at home and don't go out, so... Er, he doesn't want to come, but he's old and his body is not very convenient. He wants to open up a little. He lives the fastest in the army. Three years will soon pass."

After only three months, his life is not like death. There are still three years left. How can he survive!

Finally, Zhang mingjue took out a letter from his pocket and said, "your grandfather asked me to give it to you."

Fortunately, Mr. Song didn't do it too well. After all, he was his own grandson. When he was too angry, in the dead of night, he began to worry about whether his grandson would really hurt himself.

Song Xiaohan takes the letter from his uncle and turns to leave his uncle's office. He finds a corner where there is no one and squats under a big tree to read the letter alone.

His back, in the eyes of Zhang mingjue's tough man, has a kind of unspeakable loneliness and sadness.

He himself came here by this road. He knew more about the pain than anyone else. With a long sigh, the road is long and the way is long. My nephew is the most suffering this time.

If God gives you more power, it will give you more training that ordinary people don't have. Only in this way can it be regarded as balance. In fact, it can also be regarded as fairness from another angle.

Song Xiaohan, who was refused to take back by the old master song, had to stay in the special forces and receive all kinds of devil training. Time passed quickly with his complaints and rapid growth. The spoiled young master song stayed at ease in the army.

His growth can be seen by everyone, from the beginning of the deserter to the last king of soldiers, everything is changing imperceptibly. Mr. Song didn't even think that his grandson would be so powerful, which was beyond his expectation.

Song Xiaohan gradually became familiar with his brothers in the army. The rich family's son-in-law inevitably had an impulse to pamper him. His skill was getting better and better. If he didn't like him, or if he didn't like him, he would fight with that man in the afternoon.

I'm not convinced until you are convinced!

Of course, Mr. Song is not a general who always wins. He is defeated sometimes, but his inherent pride doesn't allow him to bow his head. If he can't fight once, we can't fight again. Obviously, we can't fight again, but we can't fight secretly. In this way, once the day comes down, he will fall in the middle of the army.

In order to defeat him and the people he challenged, young master song did nothing else in the military camp. He spent all day trying to figure out how to strengthen his strength. Gradually, young master song's skills began to improve by leaps and bounds. He was gifted and intelligent. In ancient words, he was a martial arts genius with excellent skills. He could do a lot of action points, Will also draw inferences from one instance from another to create more direct and effective moves.

Gradually, all the soldiers in the army looked at him with new eyes. It turned out that the ghost childe of the rich family could be as grounded and hardworking as they were. With the passage of time, song Xiaohan's coquettish spirit disappeared and changed into the iron spirit that could be seen in the army at any time.

Since Song Xiaohan is so successful in the army, he has made great achievements, and he was promoted to lieutenant colonel in less than a year. He should have a bright future and stay in the army. How can he start an entertainment company later? And it's like a dandy now?

It has to be said that seven years ago, song Xiaohan's special forces took on a major mission, which was extremely dangerous. It can be said that song Xiaohan was one of the executors of the mission who had a chance to die. Besides him, he also had three other colleagues, special forces from different armies.

Their special task is to seize the leader of the international terrorist organization "Z".

Z is the leader of the No.1 international terrorist organization "Black Skull". Black Skull has been established for many years. From its establishment to its development, almost everything it has done is a world-renowned international event. It is very mysterious. All countries in the world are looking for members of the organization, but so far, it is still unclear where the other party's headquarters are and which members it has, Even the leader of the organization knows nothing about his or her family name, whether he or she is male or female.

I only know that every member of this organization is an elite from all walks of life. There are top hackers, top international killers, masters who are good at camouflage, cutting-edge scientists, doctors who are extremely skilled in medicine and so on.

Although the black skeleton is an internationally wanted terrorist organization, just like the mouse that everyone across the street shouts to beat, the organization of others can't be joined by anyone who wants to join. The black skeleton has strict recruitment criteria. It's better not to be an elite. It's of high style.

China has been tracking down black skeletons for many years, but it can also be said that basically nothing has been found, even the headquarters can not be found out, so the only explanation is that there is no headquarters!

It's a lot more difficult to arrest the members of the black skeleton.

Fortunately, it seems that the black skeleton, who has no fixed residence, is usually living in western countries and rarely bothers the Chinese people. But suddenly, Chinese intelligence personnel received a tip off that the next target of the black skeleton is China.