"The door is closed, the door is closed." A little soldier said excitedly.

"It's over, our battalion commander hasn't beaten Battalion Commander Xu just now. Will you kill someone if you close the door and fight inside?"

Everyone agreed, "It's very possible."

Little Tactic's face turned pale, and he was about to cry.

"Why don't we get closer? I can't hear any movement so far away."

When everyone heard it, they all took a step back, far away from the little soldier. "If you want to go, let's not go."

"You are going to die, I promise you will die miserably."

The little soldier swallowed nervously, and took a step back slowly.

"Then let's do it? Can't you just watch our battalion commander get beaten?"

"Don't worry about being beaten."

"Yeah! Yeah! I saw that your battalion commander has good physique, so I won't be beaten to death for a while."

The little soldier asked aggrievedly: "What did your battalion leader ate to grow up? How come you are so powerful?" Before he met Commander Xu, the big guy thought Commander Qin was already the most powerful.

It's hard to imagine that there is someone better than him.

Speaking of the soldiers from the north, one by one, You Rong was ecstatic, "You don't know that. We Xu Yingchang is born to be a soldier. This is a talent and is born with him."

Everyone was about to blow up, the simple wooden door of the office suddenly opened, Qin Yueqing stood at the door with his left eye, and smashed a shoe in his hand.

"Isn't it all to Lao Tzu? It hurts one by one, right? You all gather here. Believe it or not, Lao Tzu makes you die hard."

Believe, especially believe. The crowd is scattered.

The little soldier looked at his own battalion commander still alive and vigorous, and he still had the strength to curse, and finally ran away without worry.

Qin Yueli slammed the door closed, and muttered dissatisfied, "Fuck! I'm losing face today. This group of stinky guys know that the entire Southern Military District will know it in a moment."

How does this mess with him? Not to be laughed to death.

"I asked for you." Meng Fan's patience was about to be polished by him. He looked at Qin Yue's back with cold eyes, and immediately said: "My people have been staring at Shen Yu for almost a month. Didn't stare at anything. This person is very defensive and very sensitive. He should have found my person so I withdrew him back."

"When did you withdraw it?"

"last night."

Meng Fan looked down, and only withdrew last night, indicating that he already knew if there was anything he should know. Nothing happened, and nothing happened.

"Don't stare at it anymore!" He exhorted with a serious face, "The things that have gone through Shen Ming hit Shen Yu very hard, making him sensitive and irritable. If he finds out, he will die miserably. "

He believed that if Shen Yu caught someone staring at him now, he would definitely kill the killer directly.

"I know, I think so too." Speaking of business affairs, Qin Yue no longer had the same scorn on his face, but frowned. "According to my people's report, this Shen Yu came to the south three months ago. Within a short period of time up to now, the military region has opened up with our southern military region’s upper and lower relations and is very capable."

When Shen Yu came to the south, unlike Meng Fan and Xu Qigang, he came directly to the border and joined the original investigation team under the command of the commander-in-chief.

And it was Meng Fan as the regiment leader, and a member of the Southern Military Region as the political commissar.

It can be said that good treatment makes people jealous.

But Shen Yu's experience was very ups and downs. When he arrived in the south, he was in the military area, not on the border, which means he could not go to the front line. Everyone with a discerning eye now knows that if you want to make merit, you must go to the front. So a month ago, Shen Yu was transferred as a combat staff officer.

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