Pirate’s Infinite Wings

Fang Lang was a little ignorant of what the old man meant. He turned his head and looked around. He saw everyone around him bow their heads and pretend to be lifeless. Only himself and Zhang Wei stood there stupidly. Stare at the old man.

"I'm a grass, what's the situation?" Fang Lang felt that the situation was not good, and cursed in his heart.

The old man ordered nearly a hundred people in the crowd, and then smiled with satisfaction. "You will come back to me in the future," Tianzi said, "Camp, go! The old man will go to our site!" The old man laughed, but there were dozens of sighs in the crowd.

Fang Lang didn't know why everyone was so different, and gently rubbed a man with a painful color around him. "Hey bro, what's wrong with you? Why don't you want it?"

"Oh, can you go! The old man is not ignorant, you don't know, his nickname is Demon Buster, his soldiers are not dead, most of them are exhausted, brother, you are waiting to be criminal, ii plan in a paragraph Apply for retirement after time and try to go back tomorrow.” The man smiled helplessly, the muscles on his face kept pumping.

After listening to these words, Fang Lang suddenly felt that his mind became dark instantly, and the sadness in his heart broke out. "God, can you make this a bit more violent."

Before noon, Fang Lang knew that what his brother said was like the truth. After arranging accommodation and other issues, Devil Busters gave them such a heavy meeting.

Banzhuxiang asks you not to run 50 kilometers with strength. The fifty kilometers is not a problem for Fanglang. For those with just one or two, it can be like a sunny thunder and thunder. When the man heard the punishment, he sat on the ground suddenly, his eyes full of despair.

The time for half a stick of incense was over, and Fang Lang and Zhang Wei sat on the fast-moving ground and continued to pant. The devil's opponent ran fifty miles with everyone not far away. Fang Lang saw that he didn't change his face, and he also had that smile on his face.

“Zhang Xiong, it seems that we will suffer in the future, and the old man is very depressed.”

"Oh, I'm looking at what he can do, I don't believe he will drain our strength." Zhang Hao was able to see it when he saw it, and Fang Lang smiled with an indifferent words.

"It can only be stiff. This kind of training is very beneficial for us to strengthen our physical strength. For future training, there are no strong internal and external conditions." Fang Lang also expressed some relief to the old man.

In the evening, the training that lasted for more than ten hours was finally over. After washing, the two men were not allowed to change into their rude military uniforms. They went to the "fire house" in Tianziying. This "fire room" is where soldiers eat. The room of nearly one hundred square meters is neatly arranged with dozens of dark red long tables, each table can accommodate eight people, and more than a dozen mixed dishes have been set.

The two chose a seat by the window and watched the pretty good dishes on the table. The two smiled. "Siyu, it's not bad, and there's soup." Zhang Xiao picked up the chopsticks on the table with a smile, and tasted two dishes. The smile that didn't spread across his face suddenly became tense, and his tongue twitched. Leftover vegetables in mouth.

"Siyu, your taste is very good." Looking at his miserable Fang Lang, he naturally knew that these dishes did not taste very good, so he took a small sip carefully, devoured and tasted others. Wei Wei looked at the sad Zhang Wei with a silly expression on his face: "How about after this day! This dish is not cooked, it is not salt, some salt is enough, how can it be more greasy." ..