Don't I Have a Name? Only Know to Call Me Strategic Level!

calling. . .

"Hey! It's Team Lin. Last time, you took care of the placement of a person. He has entered school today!"

"Ah? Did you go to military training together? I'm not sure about this. Let me take a look. Oh, I did sign a life-and-death agreement, so I should be in Fangjie now."

"What? Bring people out? Team Lin, it's hard for me to say that. You don't have to mobilize teachers for the sake of one student? Besides, the lives of other students are not fate? The instructors of the college can't just care about him A person's safety."

"If not, please ask the Fenglong team on the Shemen Mountain to dispatch to find someone. With the face of your team Lin, you shouldn't be rejected by them."

Lin Dongliang hung up the phone angrily.

After talking about Datong, I practice Tai Chi all the time, but I just don’t want to help.

In fact, it is understandable why the college is unwilling to contribute.

Who told Zhong Yuan to be so honest, let military training be military training, let him sign an agreement, sign an agreement.

It's all right now, relying on exemption from responsibility, the college is too lazy to care about an ordinary auditor.

Lin Dongliang stomped his feet and said to himself, "Snake Gate Mountain is in charge of the Fenglong team... There is no other way, this time I can only put down my old face and ask Wan Xianglong for help..."

Shemen Mountain Garrison Base,

commander's office.

Wan Xianglong, the captain of the Fenglong team and the general manager of the station, sneered and hung up the phone.

"Lin Dongliang, Lin Dongliang, I thought you would never contact me in your life!"

The private call didn't shy away from the adjutant on the sidelines.

The adjutant was thoughtful.

It is said that Wan Xianglong and Lin Dongliang were brothers in the same dormitory back then.

As a result, I don't know why they turned against each other, and there has been no reconciliation so far.

If Lin Dongliang can take the initiative to come to the door, there must be an emergency.

The adjutant asked suspiciously, "Captain Nighthawk, has something to ask you?"

"Well." Wan Xianglong didn't hide anything, and wrote lightly, "It's not a big deal. A nephew of Lin Dongliang participated in the military training of Chengying Academy this year, and he seems to be stuck in Fangjie. I want to send someone to send his nephew Bring it out."

We have known each other for many years and know the roots and the bottom.

Wan Xianglong sneered again and again, "Nephew? He has a fart nephew! If a student is in danger, the college will take care of it by itself. No matter how bad it is, we should let Xiao Liu contact us. Lin Dongliang must have used his shady relationship to arrange a bad relationship. People who are less than four enter the academy. So the academy is too lazy to take care of it, and doesn't want to take care of it!"

There was a drop of sweat on the adjutant's forehead, and he asked, "Then, should we send someone in to rescue him?"

Wan Xianglong raised his eyebrows, "Why not send it? Let Lin Dongliang owe me a favor, and let our people go in and get some market crystals. Why not do it?"

He thought for a while and pressed the intercom call.

Soon, a young man in a black T-shirt entered the office.

He looked less than twenty years old, with a neat body, sharp eyes with sharp edge, and a calm and stern face that was different from his peers.

After entering the door, the young man gave a military salute and asked, "Mr. Wan, did you call me?!"

"Little Mo, you are not from the army, so you don't need to salute when you see me. Also, don't be so rude, just call me Uncle Wan!"

Feng Fengmo nodded meticulously and said, "Okay, Uncle Wan. Is there anything wrong?"

Wan Xianglong handed over a document with a smile.

Feng Yumo was puzzled, took a cursory glance at the hand, and asked in confusion, "A freshman from Chengying College? Zhong Yuan?"

"Yes," Wan Xianglong nodded and said, "Your task is to bring him out of the square. After entering the square, you go to the people in the academy, and they will tell you the general location of this person. That's the situation. Is there a problem?"

There was a gleam in Feng Yumo's eyes.

Regardless of life or death, regardless of time, it really is a good job.

The purpose of his garrison training at Shemen Mountain was for the Frost Snow Snake Crystal in Fangjie. I have been here for a few days, but there is no arrangement. I was in a hurry, so I was called over.

Feng Yumo said in a deep voice, "No problem."

He paused for a moment, and then said, "My Feng family owes you a favor for this matter!"

Wan Xianglong waved his hand and said with a smile, "Let's wait until you become the head of the family."

Back then, Feng Fengmo's father was kind to him.

The Fenglong team just took the word "wind" and "dragon".

But ever since Feng Fengmo's father disappeared during an operation to suppress the ruins, the Feng family has gradually declined.

On the contrary, Wan Xianglong has developed smoothly in recent years, and has continuously provided benefits and conveniences to the Feng family.

It is impossible for him to help Feng's family all the time. If the mud cannot support the wall, the accumulated love points will always be used up.

Feng Fengmo heard Wan Xianglong's implication, and after saluting, he left the office silently.

Looking at his tall and straight figure like a javelin, the adjutant couldn't help admiring, "He has the air of a general at a young age, and the future of this son is limitless. I heard that his big brother is terminally ill, so he came here to seek Shuangxue The crystal of the snake."

Although Shemen Mountain is a small place, big figures who seek immunity from death come every year, and the adjutant is no stranger to it.

Wan Xianglong knew the situation of Chu Feng's family better than the adjutant.

It's not terminal illness, but...

An imperceptible haze flashed in his eyes, and Wan Xianglong said regretfully, "A family doesn't need two geniuses! It's a pity that he is a big brother..."

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Zhong Yuan was in Fangjie, completely unaware that someone was taking action for his safety.

The view from the top of the mountain is superb.

The stretching green valleys are stacked and undulating, surrounded by fog and rain, like a fairyland.

Even a person like him who doesn't like to take pictures couldn't help but take out his phone and take a few photos as souvenirs.

Taking advantage of the big rewards during the summer vacation, Zhong Yuan eliminated the three-year-old broken mobile phone and bought a new mobile phone gritted his teeth.

This time I didn't go to the nearby fish pond to buy second-hand goods.

Let you have no signal!

Make you unable to hit 120!

Alas, there is still no signal after entering Fangjie, even if I want to ask my sister if she has had dinner!

Zhong Yuan put away his phone depressedly, and started to head towards the next mountain peak.

Originally there was no road, but the people who came to hunt Frost Snow Snake forcibly opened a passage on the mountain road.

After walking for another hour, thick fog suddenly filled the front, and the visibility was less than ten meters.

The temperature was so low that even the ground was covered with a thin layer of frost.

Zhong Yuan revealed a vigilant look and activated super perception.

The Frost Snow Snake couldn't sense him, and for the same reason, he couldn't sense the snakes either, so he had to rely on his eyesight to confirm their positions.

The purpose of enabling super sense is to detect whether there are students nearby.

Very good, no one is robbing monsters, he is the first to find this forest!

Zhong Yuan is determined.

The trees were severely frosted, indicating that there are a large number of frost snakes inhabiting.

According to their habit of climbing high, the old rules, shake first!

Crash!

Crash!

Pieces of twisted couples were shaken off by Zhong Yuan.

They were thicker and stronger than the batch of snakes killed before, and they were twisted together like marijuana flowers.

In order to upgrade the ability, I can only invite you to die!

Zhong Yuan didn't hold back, he raised his saber and slashed wildly.

However, the scales of the snake were hard, and after killing more than a dozen snakes, there was a gap in the blade, and it was almost unusable.

Knives also have a lifespan.

Unskilled hacking and no maintenance will only accelerate wear and tear.

The blade was almost broken, Zhong Yuan suddenly sensed someone approaching, and the speed was extremely fast, far exceeding ordinary people!

The next moment, this person was already standing in front of Zhong Yuan, inspecting the Frost Snow Snake who died on the ground.

Zhong Yuan's pupils shrank slightly.

It's a warrior! ?