At the moment, naturally, there are not a few soldiers who share the same ideas as Yang Zhonglei. They also did not think that these military spikes were not from the Western Theater, but were prepared by instructor Zhang himself?!

At first, each of them thought that this was a box bottom product specially prepared by their Western Theater for the Raytheon special forces.

But what they never imagined was that the magic weapon blade with the handle cutting iron like mud, blowing hair and short hair was actually taken out by their own instructor.

What's more, according to the tone of Lieutenant Colonel Li, it's not only instructor Zhang's, but also his own refining?!

If this is the case, the "meeting gift" given to them by the drillmaster would be too heavy...

he was directly told by Lieutenant Colonel Li on his face. Yang Zhonglei felt his old face was getting hot for a while, and the whole person was eager to find a seam on the ground and go straight in.

You know, in front of hundreds of his comrades in arms, he stood up and scolded Zhang Xiaofan.

Originally, according to Yang Zhonglei's own intention at the beginning, how could he say that his doing so could be regarded as a heroic deed?

How to say, oneself this also is not afraid of the power, has made the real bloody man should do the matter!

But to his surprise, these three winged army spikes did not come from their Western Theater, let alone the treasure that their commander prepared for their Raytheon special forces.

It is a weapon made by Zhang Xiaofan himself.

After thinking of this, Yang Zhonglei even had no courage to look at Zhang Xiaofan in the face. He felt ashamed and shameless.

However, Yang Zhonglei didn't take himself as an outsider, licked his face, stretched out his hand and asked for it. It was a shame to leave them at his grandmother's house...

"however, I really offended the matter of the three edged army stab."

"But this guy somehow deprived us of our qualification to join the Raytheon special forces in this way."

"Why should he decide whether we should go or stay in such an unfair and completely lucky way!"

At present, after the embarrassment of losing face before, Yang Zhonglei also has the feeling that others are baking on the fire.

If he really behaved like this and rolled back from here to his original fan team with his tail between his legs, then Yang Zhonglei's face would have been completely wiped out in the Western Theater.

Therefore, the only thing Yang Zhonglei can do at this time is to be brave and strong, to see if he can recover the face he lost before...

"Oh?!"

Zhang Xiaofan narrowed his eyes slightly, and at the same time, he glanced at a group of soldiers in the drill field.

"Yes, I know. You must have a breath in your heart for me, the new instructor who suddenly came out to teach you about the Raytheon special forces, right?"

"Of course, I've heard General Wang mention it to me long ago. All of you are worthy of being stabbed in the Western theater!"

Speaking of this, Zhang Xiaofan's voice is very calm and indifferent, but then he suddenly goes up again and abruptly raises an octave high voice.

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