C514 Iron-Blood Army Information

"Gao Han, why are you hiding here?" You're too disloyal, why did you call me over like this? With your skill, it'll be settled in just a few moves. " Ye Cheng walked over and greeted with a dissatisfied tone. The person he was talking about was naturally Xu Shaohua.

"Solve your own problems." Gao Han's answer was extremely simple.

"Damn!" Ye Cheng knew Gao Han's temper, so he wasn't angry.

"Find a chance to send that arrogant sissy away. I feel uncomfortable when I see him." Gao Han called out.

"Tsk, tsk …" Ye Chengqiang was holding back his laughter. The reason Gao Han didn't say much was because there weren't many words he could say. Xu Shaohua's obsession with cleanliness was indeed a bit of a sissy, but Gao Han's adjective hit the nail on the head.

"Haha, as expected of us, brothers, we've thought of the same thing." Ye Cheng laughed loudly.

"I know about the matter between you and Little Xuan. In the future, it won't be as simple as just being a brother." said Gao Han.

"Hehe, big brother-in-law Gao Han, why would you have Ya Xin come here to target?" Why don't we practice? Who lost and who sent that sissy away? " Ye Cheng laughed.

Hearing the title of Ye Cheng's brother-in-law, the corners of Gao Han's face twitched. "I'm not interested. I'll settle my own problems."

At this moment, An Ningxuan walked over. Xu Shaohua, who had been bragging and trying to get close with her, followed closely behind his. An Ningxuan called out to Gao Han, "Bro."

"Brother An." Xu Shaohua was quite tactful. He wanted to catch up with An Ningxuan, as trying to curry favor with her was his primary mission.

"Right." An Gao Han nodded his head in greeting to the two of them, but from the beginning to the end, he didn't even glance at Xu Shaohua. Gao Han's temper was just like that: he didn't like it, and he wasn't tactful at all.

"Brother, why are you here? Didn't you go to pick up the helpers Director Guo sent? " An Ningxuan asked doubtfully.

"It's already here. It's those guys." An Gaohan pointed at the three men who were focused on hitting a target not far away.

Ye Cheng followed Gao Han's gaze, and not far away, there were three people in the shooting-range. They were wearing a black vest, skintight leather pants and uniform military boots, and even though they were over ten meters apart, Ye Cheng could still feel the strong aura of a soldier from them.

Yes, they were very close. Ye Cheng had retired from the army half a year ago, and although he was still serving the country, his character was very different from a real soldier. Ye Cheng really missed this feeling.

Ye Cheng looked at the side faces of two of the people in the arena and found them somewhat familiar, as if he had seen them somewhere before. When he noticed that one of them was shooting at a target with his left hand, he suddenly thought of someone and a smile appeared on his face.

With a gun in his left hand, Fan Cheng was Ye Cheng's old comrade. However, back then, Ye Cheng's level was higher than his. Now, it seems like this guy had somehow managed to get himself into the second tier commandos.

"What is it? "You recognize him?" For the first time, Gao Han's ten thousand year old zombie face revealed a sad smile.

Hearing Gao Han's words, Ye Cheng was even more certain of his words as he smiled and nodded his head.

He turned his head to look in the direction where Ye Cheng and Gao Han were. When he saw Ye Cheng's face, he looked at him and revealed a knowing smile. He then turned around and kicked the butt of a guy who was playing a bomb beside him, "Brat, look who's that?"

The person who was kicked was initially dissatisfied, but after hearing Fan Cheng's words, he curiously raised his head and looked in the direction of Fan Cheng's gaze.

When Ye Cheng saw the little guy's slightly immature face, he immediately remembered who this was. This was the one who had a baby face and had the potential to be a pretty boy, the one who was mischievous in the army, Wang Xiaoli. This guy was even a soldier brought by himself.

Not only did Wang Xiaoli have a babyish face, his name was also very feminine. Ye Cheng often teased him by calling him 'Xiaoli' because of Xiao Li's harmony with Xiaoli.

When Wang Xiaoli saw Ye Cheng, his childish face immediately revealed a happy smile, like a chrysanthemum in early autumn: "Instructor? Is that you? "

"Little bastard!" Hurry up and roll over here to pay respects to your father! " Ye Cheng laughed loudly.

"Instructor!" It's really you! I really miss you! " Wang Xiaoli sprinted towards Ye Cheng like a hundred meter sprint. When he arrived in front of Ye Cheng, he suddenly jumped up and hung himself on Ye Cheng like an octopus. Her childish face leaned towards Ye Cheng as he gave him a fierce kiss on his face.

Seeing the strange look on An Ningxuan's face, Ye Cheng was so angry that he almost cursed. He quickly pulled the pretty boy from her body and patted the back of Wang Xiaori's head in dissatisfaction, "F * ck, what are you doing!?" I am not made of glass! "

"Hehe, isn't he happy to see you."

"Fuck, does laozi look that old?" This is your mistress, hurry up and greet her. " Ye Cheng rolled his eyes and said, proving that he was not a man and woman.

Wang Xiaoli looked at An Ningxuan, who was obediently sitting beside Ye Cheng, and his eyes instantly lit up. "Wow! Mistress? "No wonder I felt so close to you the moment I saw you. Mistress, you're really beautiful."

Ye Cheng hurriedly reached out his hand to hold down Wang Xiaoli, who was trying to flatter his and kiss his a few more times to show his respect.

'Damn it! This is my woman! If Ye Cheng didn't know Wang Xiaoli's temper, he really would have thought that he was trying to take advantage of An Ningxuan! '

However, Ye Cheng actually liked Wang Xiaoli's temper. This was because there was such a funny thing in the army that it had given him quite a bit of fun.

Wang Xiaoli was one of the few squads of soldiers that Ye Cheng had led as an instructor in the army. Ye Cheng was Wang Xiaoli's instructor and also his teacher. Because Ye Cheng liked this guy's temper and also because this guy would come and make him happy, even if Ye Chengming knew that Wang Xiaoli was flattering him, it was still very comfortable for him to be flattered. Therefore, Ye Cheng had taught him martial arts in private.

Since then, Wang Xiaoli followed him. Although Wang Xiaoli had a baby face, his martial prowess was not low at all. And it was because of his baby-face that made people so close to him that he did undercover missions and assassinations because of him.

"Thank you." Being praised by Wang Xiaori, An Ningxuan felt a little embarrassed. She blushed and thanked him, feeling a little sweet in her heart.

"Mistress is truly virtuous, truly a lady of a noble family. Her personality is dignified, elegant and elegant, pure and pure, gentle and quiet, otherworldly, her temperament and beautiful perfect incarnation, just like Chang'e in heaven. No, Chang'e isn't even as beautiful as you, and is simply a match made in heaven with a handsome master, a golden couple made in heaven. For Master to be able to marry you, it's truly a blessing of eight lifetimes, Master has truly picked up a treasure, Master … "

At the beginning, Ye Cheng was enjoying the process, but the more he heard, the more he felt that something was wrong. Why does it sound like his toad got lucky? Ye Cheng grabbed Wang Xiaoli, staring at him angrily and said, "F * ck, what luck did you have with eight lifetimes?!" "You brat, what nonsense are you spouting!"

"Eh, oh, hehe, I was so happy to leak it." Wang Xiaoli scratched his head in embarrassment.

An Ningxuan was praised to the point that she was almost floating in the air. Her man's comrade-in-arms would be happy if they praised her as beautiful. She was also a woman, so she was naturally no exception.

An Ningxuan proudly raised her head and pinched Ye Cheng's waist without leaving a trace. Her meaning was that Wang Xiaoli was right, you being able to have me was a blessing of eight lifetimes. Afterwards, she threw an appreciative look at Wang Xiaoliu. Wang Xiaori's flattery really made An Ningxuan enjoy it very much. Soon, she had won her good impression.

"This is your mistress's brother, and he is also your master's brother-in-law." Ye Cheng pulled An Ningxuan's small hand and introduced her.

"Wah!" Martial Aunt! "No wonder I felt so close to you when I saw you. Senior Uncle, you are so strong and handsome, so handsome, even more handsome than Pan An. My worship of you is like a river flowing over the Yellow River, and I prostrate myself before you."

Gao Han glared at Ye Cheng, who was in the midst of a disaster. Looking at Ye Cheng's suppressed smile, he heard Wang Xiaori's praise, especially at the weird title of 'uncle-in-law'. The corner of his mouth twitched a few times.

"Alright, you brat can't stay still for a while." Fan Cheng walked over and pulled Wang Xiaoli away with one hand, then looked up at Ye Cheng.

Ye Cheng raised his head and looked at them. The two of them smiled at each other, but nothing was said.

Ye Cheng and Fan Cheng were sworn comrades in arms. Both of them could perform missions together and fight side by side, and both of them could pass their backs to the other. This kind of absolute trust was even closer than a brother.

The two of them simultaneously punched each other, giving each other a solid bear hug.

An Ningxuan looked at her man. At this moment, she appeared very quiet. Having also experienced a military career, she could clearly feel the iron-blooded friendship between her man and Fan Cheng, a friendship forged through the baptism of blood and fire.

This kind of iron-blooded military story made her yearn for it while feeling envious. An Ningxuan's love for Ye Cheng had unknowingly reached a whole new level.

"Hello, sir." The other man behind Fan Cheng gave Ye Cheng a proper military salute, and said with awe in his eyes.

"This is?" Ye Cheng looked at the Fang Zheng young man and confirmed that he had never seen him before, then asked in confusion.

"Wolf Fang Special Task Force, Team Two's Number 56 is here to report to you." The man bowed towards Ye Cheng once again, meticulously.

It was because Ye Sheng was the instructor of Wolf Fang Squad, and the person in front of him was a member of Squad Two, Ye Cheng naturally did not recognize him. Ye Cheng being able to sit as instructor of Squad One showed how strong he was, and looking at the appearance of this young man, it was likely that he had heard of Ye Chen's name before.

Of course, entering the Wolf Fang squad didn't mean that one was a member of the Wolf Fang squad, because their main function was to select players.

After a full thirty-six weeks of intensive training and mission execution, only those who could survive were designated as the true Wolf Fang Special Task Force. Moreover, that mission was not an exercise, but a real mission.

Wolf Fang had a total of three teams, each with a hundred people. However, only ten people could enter Wolf Fang. And those who were able to enter the Wolf Fang squad were the best of the best in the army. With this sort of screening, those who were able to enter the Wolf Fang squad were at least one in a thousand, and Ye Cheng was one of them.

'Wolf Teeth ', such a simple and sharp phrase. This made Ye Cheng's thoughts run wild. He waved his hand and said, "I am no longer the team leader. We are colleagues now. There is no distinction between the ranks. I am called Ye Cheng." As he spoke, Ye Cheng extended out his hand.

Seeing Ye Cheng speak to him in such a friendly manner, the youth's respect for Ye Cheng increased even further. This was because Ye Cheng's code name was Savage Wolf, and just from this code name, one could tell how vicious Ye Cheng was. It was because he respected Ye Cheng, which was why he was so friendly.

"Zhang Qing!" Zhang Qing shook hands with Ye Cheng.

Yet, Xu Shaohua, who was standing behind An Ningxuan, did not take the initiative to answer him, completely treating him as air.

However, at this moment, Xu Shaohua's face was full of excitement. Even a fool could tell that Ye Cheng wasn't the spy he thought he was …