Yan Yang of the Zerg

When Pan Yue found Pan Lai, he found that his younger brother was standing straight on the city gate. He walked to the side and bumped him with his elbow, and said, "What are you doing here? You can't see anyone eating?"

Pan Lai didn't speak, and tapped his finger on the star network. Pan Yue was puzzled, tilted his head and saw that the screen displayed: Yang Yang asked me to stand on it, and was not allowed to speak today.

Pan Yue was speechless, so he had to go over his ears, and whispered: "Don't worry, you are so forgetful, you don't know, he has already ran to the training ground now." After he finished speaking, Panlai's eyes widened suddenly. , Hurriedly said: "That's over."

"What?"

"Yangyang likes watching military women fight, you don't know, he will mess up the military discipline here." Pan Lai put the military cap on his head and ran down, Pan Yue frowned and followed closely behind. .

Standing in front of a group of soldiers, Yan Yang nodded in satisfaction, and said, "Is the border boring?"

Soldiers: "...Yes" The border is a serious place. Military women come with missions. They are in shifts. For example, today is a squad guarding guard and patrolling outposts, and the rest of them begin daily exercises. To prepare for the possible tasks in the next second, we must not simply use dullness to describe boundary life.

But the male worms sent from above were in front of them. Naturally, they did not dare to refute anything, and the arrival of Yan Yang did bring a little taste to life on the border, which was undeniable.

"Speak louder! Didn't you eat?"

"Yes!" the soldiers said in unison.

Listening to the voices of the Bing brothers, Yan Yang wrinkled his nose with some enjoyment and showed a smile, "Then we will have fun now. You will never lose money. I will let you get promoted and raise your salary. , Marry Bai Fu... Oh no, marry Gao Fushuai to the pinnacle of insect life, don’t expect it?"

He stepped forward two steps and walked to the first military female. The one who was the tallest attracted the attention of the male. He only heard Yan Yang whisper to him: "I'm optimistic about you."

The military woman swallowed sharply, and her heart began to slowly rippling away like ripples caused by a pool of stones. When he looked up again, he found that their male Royal Highness had gone elsewhere, as if the sentence just now was just his illusion.

Yan Yang walked back to the front, distanced himself from the military women, and said loudly: "Two by two, line up face to face, freely choose your teammates. Five minutes later, start wrestling matches from me one by one, pressing the opponent on the ground. More than seconds is a victory."

"have you understood?"

"Yes, Your Highness."

"Then we now..."

"Yangyang!" Pan Lai's voice came over, and Yan Yang, who was interrupted, turned his head, dissatisfied but with a smile on his face, said: "Brother Lai, you are also attracted to me? Well, if you play with me Don't care if you didn't stand fine."

"Naughty." The female couldn't help but glared, and was obviously really angry. "A private fight is a serious violation of military discipline. It is a big mistake."

Yan Yang opened his eyes wide, with a face of unbelief, "Who dares to remember my fault? I want to compare." Turning to see Pan Yue who had caught up, he had evacuated the soldiers for daily training. Angrily, "You are really my good brother, I want to tell Uncle Pan to transfer you to guard Liusha River!"

Keep the Liusha River, good job. Pan Yue closed his eyes, and understood that the angry male couldn't hear anything at all. He didn't want to coax him for a while, and said stiffly: "Then you go and say we bully you like you did when you were a kid? Yangyang, you already When you grow up, your dad won’t be used to you forever."

"Then who will he be used to?" Yan Yang sneered, his handsome face suddenly became bitter and mean, "Used to you? Bastard will always be bastard, you are just like Pandi, you will fly with that when you die. Dust is buried anywhere. Only the tablet will remain in the Pan family's ancestral hall, but Uncle Pan may not really take a look at the things in the memory box."

As if he was hit by a heavy stone in his chest, Pan Yue's eyes reddened all of a sudden, "Yangyang you!" His raised hand trembled slightly, but the male worm had already walked away, leaving him with an indifferent back.

"Ah!" Pan Yue was very angry, turned around and punched the sandbag drilled by the soldiers, making a muffled noise.

"Brother." Pan Lai put his hand on Pan Yue's shoulder, "Do you really think that the fourth brother was really just dead in battle?"

Pan Yue raised his head and looked at Pan Lai's calm face. The unquenched anger in his chest seemed to be filled with oil, "Otherwise, what else could it be? I told you a long time ago, don't check what happened back then, the fourth brother is dead. , What if the truth is not like that?!"

Pan Lai looked at his elder brother's almost hysterical appearance, indifferently like an outsider. "Are you scared? Brother, you're afraid that the father is not like your heart, right?"

"I..." Pan Yue was strangled by his throat for a while, unable to speak for a while.

With a lightly sigh, Pan Lai shook his head and didn't say anything further. He just said: "Then let's talk about the current situation, don't you think Yang Yang is deliberately shaking the military's mind?"

Among other things, just now, when they rushed the soldiers to carry out daily drills, many military women cast their dissatisfied eyes on their faces. The pure-hearted military women stayed in the barracks for a long time. The son came to a male, even if he just stood there, it was already a great temptation/deception.

What's more, what kind of competition Yangyang is hosting. They have known from the past that the winner of the fight can get the gift of the male insect. This alone is enough to make them beaten.

If Yan Yang's appearance was a variable at the beginning, now it can be called a trouble.

"You think too much, you don't know what Yangyang's temperament is." Pan Yue didn't agree very much. In his heart, Yan Yang is no different from before. Except for being bad or bad, he can give you something that doesn't follow him. Poke a bigger basket to let you wipe his butt.

"So what about the general torture?" Pan Lai asked back: "As a general, he is not worried at all. During this period of time, he doesn't say a word no matter what he does. Don't you think it is strange?" , There seems to be some kind of tacit understanding, as if it is, tacitly tacitly agreeing to be the same.

"What's so weird." Pan Yue smiled disdainfully, "Admiral Xing is now full of grace, Yang Yang keeps his bedroom up and squeezes with him every day."

"So, this is more clarifying, they are conspiring." Pan Lai came to a conclusion.

"What? How many times have you been asleep because of Xing Boshu?" Pan Yue said, "Every female who is petted by a male thinks that she is unique. How can I think about what should I say? Ah, anyway, the next riot, we will..." He closed his mouth suddenly, just raised his hands and made a push.

Pan Lai nodded and said, "I understand."

Pan Yue took his brother's shoulders, "Let's go and watch the training situation."

"Um."

"Do you think the father-in-law will actually transfer us to guard Liusha River?" Pan Yue said hesitantly.

"No way."

"How long has Yangyang been here."

"He is going back in seven days."

"I feel he has lived for decades, and I am a seventy-year-old man."

"Really, an old man who can't get married at the age of seventy?" Pan Lai sighed.

"Shut up, you."

That night, Xing Boshu stuffed his head in Yan Yang's arms, and let the male worm stroke his sturdy back. "I guess I'm going to kill the Pan family brothers today." Thinking of what happened today, it came from above. The sound of the male snickering secretly.

Hearing this, the Xing admiral smiled, "I would like to hear the details."

"Old rules, I'm going to play games with military women."

As soon as he said this, the female's face sank, he silently opened his eyes, and said softly: "Oh? Is there a winner?"

"No, I stopped it before it started." To be honest, Yan Yang was a bit unhappy. This kind of fight between real men is exciting to think about, and I almost saw the scene.

Xing Bo let out a sigh of relief, fortunately.

Yan Yang patted his head in front of him, "When will the riot begin?" He only has one week, and he will go home if the progress bar is not gone.

The female shook her head. He was not sure about this situation. There were too many small gangs among the refugees, but most of them were not enough to constitute a riot. They would only linger on the edge, wondering if they could take advantage of the void to enter. .

Suddenly, there was a flash of inspiration, and the female said: "I have an idea?"

"what?"

Xing Boshu sat up and said, “Yangyang, you go to the city gate for a walk, maybe you can speed up the riot.” According to the male worm, there are many stupid refugees who want it. From the perspective of cross-border situations, if it is direct and close contact, it will definitely cause a lot of commotion.

In response, Yan Yang frowned, the old man looking at his cell phone in the subway. Jpg, said angrily: "I thank you." He heard Xing Boshu say that the refugees who wandered outside the city gate had the most miserable lives, because they were desperately desperate before they would come to the city gate. Come to want a chance.

But in the middle of the border, these refugees even have their own towns, residences, and even markets. They do not have laws. Therefore, they have formed their own rules, which are equivalent to a different kind of small society.

Yan Yang is very curious, but at present, he does not dare to appear rashly in the eyes of the refugees.

The female laughed, and he was just joking. In his opinion, Yan Yang didn't need to stay here for too long. It was too dangerous. Even if it was him, there was no way to be sure of nothing. So letting Yan Yang leave is the most important thing. Good practice.

He leaped forward, separated the male worms with his arms, and said, "Do it again?"

"roll."

"Good night, Your Highness."

The author has something to say: So what, changed the title (still very casual, throw!)