Rebirth of the National Male God

Cheng Zhifei's stomach ached from his series of words.

So, being beaten by Sihuang so that he couldn't stand up was because his soldiers were too parallel, and Sihuang couldn't be blamed for this.

Therefore, they still have to be grateful for being able to fight Sihuang, and it is the luck of the 013 regiment to fight Sihuang.

Cheng Zhifei asked two people to lift the soldier who was lying in the mud and send him to the side.

Si Huang asked: "Sir, what about my opponent?"

Zhao Qing looked at Cheng Zhifei.

With a dark face, Cheng Zhifei called someone over.

This person should be a good player of 013, otherwise Cheng Zhifei would not have called him.

Cheng Zhifei wanted to see with his own eyes whether Sihuang could still be arrogant this time, but suddenly there was another scream, his expression changed when he turned his head, and strode towards Xu Zixiu.

I saw Xu Zixiu's opponent convulsed in the quagmire with twisted hands and feet.

As for this one, Zhao Qing looked ashamed and didn't want to bother him at all, so he said to Cheng Zhifei on the way: "Major Cheng, I'm really sorry, the team is full of these hard-to-discipline, I am also embarrassed! This time I will never tolerate this one, you can deal with it whatever you want, and I will leave it to you!"

Cheng Zhifei almost spat out a mouthful of old blood, asking him to take care of Bai Ze, wouldn't he be missed by the pervert? "No need, this is your soldier, Major Zhao should handle it himself."

Zhao Qing's handling was cold, without saying a word or doing anything.

Cheng Zhifei was so angry that his teeth itch, but he couldn't just leave his soldiers alone and carry away the seriously injured man, and he didn't mention to deal with Xu Zixiu.

Xu Zixiu said, "Next."

Both Zhao Qing and Cheng Zhifei were speechless. You thought it was a balloon shot. If you blow up this one and replace it with another one, will their soldiers still be able to recover?

Zhao Qing suddenly felt sympathetic to Cheng Zhifei, but he hoped that Xu Zixiu would always be perverted and not harm his people.

Seeing that they were silent, Xu Zixiu said again: "Sir, I can't just stand here and be lazy."

This slow sound of the officer heard Zhao Qing's ears, it was really eerie.

If Xu Zixiu hadn't gone to the White Prison like a dead man, his current military rank would definitely be higher than theirs.

Back in the day, he was given the codename Bai Ze as a proof. This is a mythical beast that is as famous as Qilin in the history of country Z.

At the very beginning, Xu Zixiu hadn't shown his perverted, ruthless, almost perverted side. He was a bit domineering in the army, but there were also a large number of people willing to follow behind him, forming a double king situation with Qin Fan's faction.

At that time, the army was still nicknamed the era of the double kings and princes. Based on Qin Fan's generation, there were many amazing and brilliant characters, one genius after another, and there were more civilians with special bloodlines than before.

These are all things in the past, Zhao Qing and the others still can't help sighing when they think about it.

"These people are not your opponents, you just stand here and watch." Zhao Qing saw that Cheng Zhifei had become a face of the bottom of the pot, and out of the camaraderie of his colleagues, he opened his mouth to break the deadlock.

Cheng Zhifei felt uncomfortable hearing this, but knowing what Zhao Qing said was the truth, for the sake of the 013 regiment, he silently acquiesced.

Xu Zixiu said: "If you don't fight, how do you know they are not my opponents? I can't play privileges."

Zhao Qing and Cheng Zhifei knew that something was wrong when they saw the weird smile on Xu Zixiu's face.

With their skills, they still couldn't stop this pervert.

Before they could come up with a solution, the successive screams made Zhao Qing and Cheng Zhifei turn their heads to look again.

The soldier brother who was reassigned to Sihuang before was completely tortured and fell to the ground. There was another one from Wang Jinchong. I don't know if it was affected, but he also beat his opponent so that he couldn't stand up.

Zhao Qing glanced at Cheng Zhifei quietly, then silently withdrew his gaze, feeling that Cheng Zhifei's current expression could not be seen at all.

"Hehehehe." The laughter sounded from behind made the two of them startled. I don't know how someone can make such a wicked laugh, and they think that this person is mentally abnormal.

Xu Zixiu ran happily, and the mud was splashed by him. At first glance, he thought it was a young man's youthful and presumptuous posture. The next moment, he didn't look at the opponent of the 013 soldier in front of him, and threw his hand at his face. When he punched him, his nosebleeds flowed from the beating, and he fell to the ground and couldn't help screaming.

Everyone was stunned by this lunatic, and Xu Zixiu killed several people in just a few seconds.

"Fuck! This mad dog!"

"Brothers, kill him!"

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!"

The blood and anger of the men were activated.

Zhao Qing and Cheng Zhifei didn't have time to take care of it, and a big scuffle broke out, which was even worse than what they had in the cafeteria before.

The two found that the situation was out of control, so they wanted to use extreme measures. Qin Fan walked up and said, "Let them fight."

"Lieutenant General Qin!" Cheng Zhifei shouted, with strong anger in his eyes.

Qin Fan said coldly: "013 has been calm for too long, don't you realize that the reason why they are so easily irritated lies in themselves?"

Cheng Zhifei was taken aback, his eyeballs rolled violently a few times, and his tone lowered a little, "Even so, Lieutenant General Qin also said that they are the one to be irritated."

"That's not the way to say it. In the cafeteria, it was obviously the people from 013 who provoked first." Zhao Qing found a place for his own people.

Cheng Zhifei was about to refute, but Qin Fan had already said: "For those who are in charge, the amount of special training in the future will be doubled, and they will be locked in a dark room at night."

Cheng Zhifei paused, and tentatively asked, "Is it the same with Sihuang?"

Qin Fan turned his head to look at him, with dark and deep eyes, his vision was like a rough saw blade, and it was like a mountain smashed hard on his body.

Cheng Zhifei's face was tense, and when he was thinking about whether to change his words, Qin Fan had already looked away, "Same."

Cheng Zhifei took a breath, and his face eased a lot.

Zhao Qing stared at Qin Fan for a few times, carefully estimated how much Qin Fan loved Sihuang, and always felt that Cheng Zhifei might stay in the 013 base for the rest of his life.

At the same time, in the melee in the mud, there were Sihuang, Xu Zixiu and Wang Jinchong and other big weapons. It is not an exaggeration to say that it was a sweep. The three of them seemed to be competing. It was up to whoever hit more people. It was 013. Just beat.

Looking at it later, Cheng Zhifei couldn't help regretting it. He felt that Qin Fan's punishment was too light, and these thorns should be punished to death!

Not long after, almost all the members of the 013 regiment lost their temper after being beaten, or they had no strength to lose their temper. The ferocious image of Si Huang and the other three left a deep shadow on them.

Zhao Qing ordered Longying's people to carry the wounded to the medical room. In fact, there were not many people left in the 013 regiment who could leave.

"This time the 013 base really wants to hate us." Zhao Qing sighed softly.

Not to mention their entire corps, today 013's logistics and medical departments have to be busy.

After sighing, Zhao Qing couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth and laugh, and he looked around immediately after laughing for a few seconds, so as not to be seen by Cheng Zhifei and irritate him.

"Hahaha! Cool!"