The Super Special Forces King

After the sentinel released, Zhang Feng looked around.

In addition to the three story low square building in the distance, it looks quite different from the barracks passing by. It's more like

Zhang Feng didn't know how to describe it in his heart. After thinking for a long time, he felt that the word "battlefield" was more appropriate.

The oil painted, cold and meticulous sentries, dense barbed wire, high surveillance cameras, parked multi-purpose Tactical Vehicles, deep trenches and stacked bunkers.

When the vehicle stopped in front of the building, Li Jian said, "get out of the car. The captain is waiting for you."

Zhang Feng nodded and followed Li Jian toward the building.

Step by step up the steps, in the third floor mouth inside the door of the room, Li Jian again said: "you go in, the captain is waiting for you inside?"

Seeing Li Jian, he was about to leave. Zhang Feng said quickly, "brother Li Jian, would you like to see if you are with me, I A little nervous! "

Li Yin almost touched his sword and gave him a reply. You dare to use high-efficiency anesthetics on the team leader. Now you say you are nervous. The ghost will believe it.

Li Jian left, Zhang Feng knocked on the door and pretended to shout, "report!"

"Come in." Luo shulue sounded in the room with his hoarse voice.

Open the door.

Zhang Feng walked in, but was stunned by the arrangement of the room.

The whole room was not a bright office at all, but rather somber as a wartime command post.

The heavy curtain completely covers the outside eyes, only the yellow light bulb on the top of the head lights up. In the middle is a sand table, with red and blue flags on it, interlacing each other.

All around the wall are maps with contour lines, and large arrows represent the marching route.

In front of the desk where Uncle Luo is sitting is a monitoring screen with images covering the whole area.

"Feel free to sit." Uncle Luo raised his head and looked at Zhang Ye.

"Then I'll take care of it!"

Zhang Feng laughed. His straight waist softened. He sat on the chair opposite uncle Luo and said with a smile, "Uncle Luo, what is huangquan road? If you talk to me, it makes me feel a little bit deep. "

Uncle Luo's rigid face moved slightly and said, "you will know after two days. I hear you're in trouble again? And covered the troops with black pots? "

His expression was a little stiff. Zhang Feng didn't expect that the news would reach uncle Luo so soon. Li Jian was really able to make a small report.

"Uncle Luo, I'm totally self-defense. One day after I came to school, they bully me by relying on others. Do you think it's easy for me to go to college without father and mother? If I could not resist, would I not have been beaten by them? It doesn't matter if you hit me. I'll bear it. But I'm already a member of the army and uncle Luo's. If I'm beaten, I'll lose the army's face, your uncle Luo's face... "

Uncle Luo saw Zhang Feng's tearful face and quickly waved to interrupt his performance. The secret in his heart was that he was better than blue and could perform better than your father.

"I see. If you hit me, you'll do it! " The army is the most important place for protecting the weak and uniting. Luo Shu beat him with a word. This matter will be uncovered.

Seeing Zhang Feng's smiling face, uncle Luo thought of Zhang Feng's father, his comrades in arms and brothers. He was deeply saddened.

He opened the drawer, took out a photo, put it on the table and handed it to Zhang Feng. He said, "there is your father in the picture. Please have a look. As for other things, I will tell you after you pass huangquan road that if you can't pass, you have no right to know. "

Referring to the two words of father, Zhang Feng's expression solidified instantly, and his hands trembled to take the photo.

There are four men in the picture, all wearing camouflage suits, their sweat stained faces smeared with oil paint. Zhang Feng saw his father from it.

The other three people are slightly faint smile, only one of them grinned and made a face.

He is his father, because Zhang Feng saw his father for the first time.

"Can I have it?" Zhang Feng asked calmly.

Luo Shuo shook his head and said, "no! Three people are still alive in the picture! I don't know how many people are going to take their lives, do you want to

Return the photo to Uncle Luo, "thank you, uncle Luo." Zhang Feng's expression is somewhat dispirited. He can hear a trace of Uncle Luo's words. There are four people in the picture, and three of them are alive. The dead man must be his father.

Although there is no nurturing grace, but the blood is connected, but still let his heart a burst of colic.

"Tomorrow, you and I have three people Li Jian, go to have a rest first." Uncle Luo said with a sigh.

Zhang Feng stood up and didn't say anything. His heart was full of doubts, but he didn't ask, because he knew that the thing that uncle Luo didn't want to say was to put the knife on his neck and he would not get the answer.

Want to know the answer, the only channel is huangquan road!"Huangquan road? No matter what kind of ghost you are, I'll break in. It's better not to get in my way

When Zhang Feng came to the door, he heard uncle Luo behind him say: "Zhang Zhan!"

Body slightly a meal, Zhang Feng remembered the father's name, Zhang Zhan!

Walking downstairs, I saw Li Jian standing at the gate waiting.

When Li Jian saw Zhang Feng's expression of loss of heart, he was suddenly surprised. What could happen to the bulletproof guy?

"What's the matter? Hang your head down

"Grass, sir, I'm pondering. How can a man like you understand my melancholy temperament?" Hear Li Jian taunt words, Zhang Feng immediately counterattack way. The original lost look disappeared in an instant, turned into a face of laughter.

Li Jian's face was immediately as ugly as eating a bomb. He scolded: "are you a donkey? You're all kicking when you see anyone?"

Hearing Li Jian's words, Zhang Feng still had a smile on his face. He went straight to his shoulder and said with a smile: "brother Li Jian, I've heard uncle Luo say that we'll go together tomorrow. Hey, you'll have to take care of me on the way then!"

Li Jian was completely defeated by his shameless spirit. He was still angry just now, and immediately came over to hook up his shoulders and flatter his horse. Does this emotional change need no intermediate transition?

……

Zhang Feng, who was still in his sleep, was suddenly awakened by the sharp footsteps. He had a chat with Li Jian last night and went to bed.

He got up from the bed, and through the window the moon was still shining.

"Motherfucker, what the hell is this

Dada, dada!

The sound of rapid footsteps sounded in the corridor and ran downstairs quickly. Zhang Feng said in his heart, "it won't be a fire or an earthquake, will it?"? What else are we all running for?

Thinking of this, he also wrapped up his clothes, opened the door and ran downstairs.