Sister, you miss me

Long Xiaoyun turned around and took a sharp side kick. At this time, no matter what Yang Feng's identity was.

Yang Feng took root under his feet, and when he closed his lower abdomen, his body became U-shaped, and his hands hugged Long Xiaoyun's right foot.

"The gentleman speaks but doesn't use his hands, oh, don't blame you, you are a little woman."

Long Xiaoyun wanted to withdraw his right foot, but failed several times. Yang Feng was holding it alive, she was furious, "Let it go!"

"Don't let go."

"Are you a man."

"You can check."

Long Xiaoyun bit his teeth, kicked his left foot on the ground, twisted his waist, and swept his left leg vigorously, aiming at Yang Feng's head and neck.

"Really cruel!" If this is drawn, the concussion will be mild.Yang Feng leaned back and gave Kai Long Xiaoyun an angry blow.

However, Long Xiaoyun's body revolved in the air, and his shoulder-length hair cast out a gorgeous fan, making Yang Feng dazzled.

She accidentally took off the red leather shoes on her right foot.

The battle is over between the lightning and flint.

Long Xiaoyun stood with her left foot on the ground and her right foot in the air. Because of the strenuous exercise, her chest rose and fell a bit quickly. Two healthy blushes appeared on her face. She stared at Yang Feng and gritted her teeth: "Get it."

Yang Feng held his shoes in one hand, and slapped it lightly in the other: "Well, it's weird, it doesn't smell bad." He actually did such a nasty thing seriously.

"Shameless!" Long Xiaoyun blushed pretty.

"Stop playing, go on."

Long Xiaoyun caught it, put his shoes back on, and vowed secretly that he would not avenge the non-gentleman.

From this day on, soldiers in the barracks often saw such a scene, where Colonel Yinghua Long Xiaoyun accompanied Yang Feng, who had emerged from nowhere, to familiarize himself with ordnance.

When Long Xiaoyun explained, his temperament was completely different, and he was absolutely instructive and tireless in teaching.

From cold weapons to standard pistols, to assault rifles, submachine guns, and finally anti-tank missile systems, air defense systems, etc., they even taught how to operate helicopters.

In this scene, I don't know how many people's soldiers who had their stomachs full of tadpoles were suppressed.

Therefore, Yang Feng was also subject to some not-so-excessive provocations at every turn.

For example, once, when a group of people were calling for wrist wrenches, Yang Feng and Long Xiaoyun happened to pass by, and everyone stopped and paid attention to the two.

A big man stood up, two meters high, with a sturdy back and waist, and his arms were thicker than Yang Feng's thighs.

"Children, compare?"

The big guy is wearing a green vest, his chest muscles are high, and he jumps when he speaks.

This was clearly a provocation. Long Xiaoyun gently pulled Yang Feng's sleeve, Yang Feng still smiled faintly: "Compared."

Yang Feng's size and height did not have any advantage in front of the big guy, and the two held hands on a concrete table.

Yang Feng finally saw the legendary big hand like a fan.

"How about you come with both hands." The big man said arrogantly.

"what's your name?"

"Chen Dazhuang."

"People are as they are."

"Little Yang Feng, don't worry, you can use two hands, absolutely no one will laugh at you."

Yang Feng shook his head: "Who calls to start."

A group of soldiers cast their eyes on Long Xiaoyun. Long Xiaoyun curled his lips and walked into the crowd. She said: "Chen Dazhuang, you are a little measured."

"Yes, Captain Dragon."

Long Xiaoyun looked at Yang Feng again and said, "If it doesn't work, don't hold on. What's the use of courage."

"Head Dragon, you..."

"Start."

As soon as Chen Dazhuang wanted to express his position or something, Long Xiaoyun shouted "Start", Yang Feng successfully turned his wrist, and Chen Dazhuang gave a light "Huh" and began to work hard.

Chen Dazhuang clenched his steel teeth, his face flushed, blue veins on his neck violently, and elbow muscles bulged.

On the other hand, Yang Feng was just as cold as a rock, and Chen Dazhuang, a strongman in the army, couldn't shake anything.

The soldiers looked stunned, their blood boiled, and the sound of cheering came one after another.

This is clearly not a series of competitions, how could it have evolved so intensely.

After a long stalemate, Chen Dazhuang hugged the edge of the concrete table with his left hand. This was actually a foul. However, before everyone had time to talk about it, Yang Feng would follow suit.

Everyone did not expect that Chen Dazhuang actually fouled first in order to win.

Everyone did not expect that Yang Feng could compete with Chen Dazhuang for so long, even though he was defeated.

There was a stalemate for five minutes, and both of them were sweating profusely. Chen Dazhuang let out a roar, and the concrete table was broken at the elbow of the two.

A group of people were dumbfounded, Yang Feng let go of Chen Dazhuang's hand, "It's a tie, how about it?"

Before Chen Dazhuang expressed his opinion, Yang Feng turned his head and left.

Just as Long Xiaoyun was about to follow, Chen Dazhuang called to her: "Head of Dragon, that kid..."

"He learned internal boxing." Long Xiaoyun put down this sentence and left.

Chen Dazhuang looked at the concrete table eight centimeters thick with steel bars in the middle broken in two.

The other time was shooting.

It was Chen Dazhuang and a group of people who were practicing rapid firing with a 50-meter pistol. When they saw the two passing by, Chen Dazhuang clapped his hands: "Yang Feng, you have been following Captain Dragon all day. How about your shooting skills? Let everyone see."

"Then I will show my ugliness, but it's boring to fight alone, or what should we compare?"

"You said."

A group of people gathered around immediately.

Yang Feng smiled faintly: "Who loses, wear red pants and run around the camp."

"This... isn't that Superman?" Chen Dazhuang hesitated.

"Da Zhuang, compared with him, I don't believe he is all-powerful."

"Yes, we are optimistic about you."

As soon as he was run by his comrades, Chen Dazhuang had no way of retreating, and the sound of the urn said: "Compared!"

"Okay, you come first, 15 bullets per person, hit a fixed target."

The two stood side by side, each with seven targets. They first checked the chamber magazines skillfully, then put the bullets into the hall with the pistol on the side of the leg.

It was still Long Xiaoyun shouting "Start", but before the voice fell, the gunfire broke out.

However, the two players play significantly differently.

Chen Dazhuang shot quickly, and the interval between the fifteen bullets was basically the same.

However, Yang Feng had an extremely short interval between the two.

The two of them finished the fight almost at the same time and looked at each other, Chen Dazhuang's face was full of arrogance.

Someone ran to report the target, and the results of the two were exactly the same.

"How is it possible?" Chen Dazhuang went to check the results in person, and when he saw Yang Feng's target, he immediately muttered to himself as if he had hit the fixation method, "How could it be..."

When he came to Yang Feng, Chen Dazhuang was like an eggplant that had been beaten by frost, but this guy was also a bachelor: "I am willing to bet and lose, I will buy red pants."

"How is it possible to lose?"

"Isn't it the same score?"

The comrades in arms talked a lot.

Yang Feng stared at Chen Dazhuang and said, "Brother Dazhuang, you are serious. I am playing with you. You don't need to wear red pants. If you feel uncomfortable, you can do three thousand push-ups."

"Thank you." Chen Dazhuang nodded excitedly.

Soon, Yang Feng shook Chen Dazhuang with his wrist, and fired a doubletab with his pistol. After these two heroic deeds were widely known in the barracks, no one provokes him.

Yang Feng studied theory at the company base and practiced at the barracks one day. The schedule was full and he was very devoted to the study.

Time flies so fast, it's half a month in a blink of an eye.

On this day, Huo Yunting called Long Xiaoyun to his side, and said with a pleasant tone: "Does Xiao Feng always make you angry?"

Long Xiaoyun curled his lips: "Child, I don't know him in general."

"What do you think of him?"

"which aspect?"

"Of course it is the study these days."

"metamorphosis!"

"What?" Huo Yunting's eyes widened.

"Understand the abnormality of ability, delve into the abnormality of mind, the abnormality of energy."

Huo Yunting was stunned for a moment, then got up and laughed: "If you judge by the requirements of a soldier, is Xiao Feng qualified?"

Long Xiaoyun shook his head: "It's a pioneer."

Huo Yunting was lost in thought, he was considering whether it was time to teach Yang Feng Bajiquan.

Yang Feng was training day and night in Stanley, and Qin Shou was not idle.

In their so-called IS country, Qin Shou did not insult the military division. He not only used scientific methods to train soldiers, but also established the Women’s Federation and Children’s League.

In addition, he also gave full play to his ingenuity and invented strange weapons.

What makes Qin Shou strange is that their anti-human militants who are angry with all human beings and gods are still supported by people. The batches of weapons in the base are proof.

Qin Shou is also eye-opening.

There are modern Soviet T-72, 59 artillery, FIM-92 Stinger portable air defense system, ZU-23-2 "Sergey" anti-aircraft gun, HJ-8 anti-tank missile, several Humvees, and M198 howitzer, which launches The 155mm shell has a killing radius of 50m.

...

Under Chen Long and Long Xiaoyun's precepts and deeds, Yang Feng has been able to drive the Apache to fly around the camp.

Every morning, Hong Tian is still a combination of venison three whip soup, but Hong Dandong can see that Dad is about to be boiled dry.

On this day, he came to the military camp as usual, but did not see Long Xiaoyun, but Huo Yunting was waiting for him.

"follow me!"

Huo Yunting drove a jeep, pulling Yang Feng to speed in the camp, heading south, and stopping in front of the two turrets.

Huo Yunting jumped off the jeep, followed by Yang Feng, both of whom were camouflage uniforms and big-toed military boots. Huo Yunting stepped on a boulder and Yang Feng followed.

Below is the sea.

Extensive, water and sky line.

Three feet without wind.

Waves hit, large patches of white foam under my feet.

Farther away, below the morning glow, a few white gulls hovered and hummed happily.

Yang Feng had heard of "Sunrise in the East China Sea". At this moment, he also saw this spectacle. A round of red sun was stretched very long, half in the sky and half in the sea.

Both faces were covered with red light.

Huo Yunting squinted his eyes and said, "Xiao Feng, starting today, Uncle Huo will teach you Bajiquan."

"Thank you Uncle Huo."

"Wen has Tai Chi to secure the world, and Wu has eight extremes to set the universe. First rely on the tree, then the mountain."

"Ah, it's that simple?"

"Well, it's that simple, but I have to choose the tree and mountain for you."

"Uncle Huo, there is something, I don't know how to speak."

"Oh?"

"About Uncle Hong."

Huo Yunting shook his head: "You want to tell me that he is over-indulgent and will die on a woman's belly one day. Let me persuade him to be restrained?"

"Yes."

"If you don't know your Uncle Hong, he wants to live a quality life, just a little hobby, let him go."

Even Huo Yunting said so, what else can Yang Feng say?

Maybe it's really a peony flower to die, and it's also romantic to be a ghost.