Being a Lady of an Influential Family: 192, bad luck! (two more)

Leng Sa smiled and looked at the stunned person opposite, "Dude, you are moving very fast. I haven't exercised for so long, I almost rolled over."

The man stared at the two people in front of him and asked in a hoarse voice, "Who are you?!"

"Didn't you guess? We just changed the content. But now it has nothing to do with you. You can go to the river valley below to rest. Thank me?" Leng Sa asked with a smile.

I thank you mom!

No matter how frantic the man is, his face is calm, "You are not from our Mushan Camp, who are you, you are quite powerful."

Leng Sa was not moved by his compliment, so he reached out and squeezed the hand he put on his side, pulling his hand out.

The corners of Xu Shaoming's eyes twitched. This man is also a ruthless character, with a grenade in his hand.

Of course it's for training, it won't kill people.

Leng Sa has some regrets, "I thought I could capture a prisoner, you are so unyielding and unyielding, I can't keep you." She pulled the lead straight away with one hand, then stuffed something into the man's neck and pushed him out.

"Bang!" This kind of thing won't really explode, at most it's just a sign of white smoke, so Leng Sa had to simulate the sound of the explosion.

Smile to the human who came out of the smoke: "You are dead."

“…”

Three people were killed at once, and Leng Sa and Xu Shaoming instantly upgraded from unarmed poor to rich local tyrants.

After confiscating all the weapons and dry food supplies on the three of them, Leng Sa led Xu Shaoming into the depths of the forest happily. There were only three young people who had just suffered a huge blow in body and mind and looked at each other in dismay.

"Who are these two people?"

"Who knows? Never seen it!"

"What do we do now?"

"Of course I'm going down the mountain to collect the punishment." A young man said angrily, "However, if we are the first to be unlucky, others will certainly not be better off." Knowing that others will be unlucky can indeed relieve oneself to a large extent. of depression.

"Let's go, it's really unfortunate how to meet such two inexplicable guys!" I forgot that not long ago they thought they were very lucky.

Leng Sa and Xu Shaoming certainly didn't know that someone was talking about them behind their backs, and Xu Shaoming was still immersed in the short and quick battle just now.

Of course not for himself, but for those who are walking ahead of him right now.

It seems that every time, the young lady will bring him a new shock.

Leng Sa turned around and looked at Xu Shaoming, "Now that we have equipment, are you going to come with me or go by yourself?"

Xu Shaoming asked, "What does the young lady mean?" He originally came to play with the young lady, so it was naturally up to the young lady to decide how to go. Looking at the young lady's sturdy appearance, even in this forest, there should be no need to worry about her safety.

Leng Sa thought for a while and said, "Why don't we do this...Let's go on both sides, and then meet there to see who has better results?"

Xu Shaoming thought for a while, "This...uncertain factor should also account for a large proportion?" If we split up, there may be more people on one road and fewer people on the other. Even if you can kill them all, someone will definitely take advantage.

Leng Sa said with a smile: "Luck is also a part of strength. How do you know if you will be killed first because there are too many enemies on the road?"

Xu Shaoming nodded, "It makes sense, then... I'll go that way."

Leng Sa chose the opposite direction to him, "I'll go this way, see you later."

"Young lady, be careful."

Leng Sa nodded with a smile, turned happily and walked away without any hesitation.

The training of the 11th Battalion today was like a ghost after the second half of the training. Waves of soldiers were inexplicably killed.

In the end, the two sides of the original confrontation can only temporarily reach a consensus, first catch the ghost who infiltrated their training, and then continue to fight to decide the winner.

So it becomes a situation of two teams against two people. It's a pity that they woke up a little late, and in addition to the serious internal consumption on both sides, in the end, it was only a battle of eleven people against two people.

After seven o'clock in the evening, the sun had set but the sky was still bright. Most of the people sitting in the river valley to rest have completed the extra training penalty, sitting together in twos and threes to discuss today's confrontation training.

There are also a few who just came down and are trying their best to cheer up.

Fu Yucheng was sitting alone by the river with an ugly face. He had just come to the eleventh camp and was not familiar with anyone here.

It was only after he entered the eleventh camp that he knew that this was the place where Fu Fengcheng once stayed. As soon as I entered, I kept hearing people mentioning Fu Fengcheng's great achievements in those years.

When he first entered the camp, he took down the commander and deputy battalion commander and a large group of veterans who were taller and stronger than him.

It only took half a year to make the combat effectiveness of the 11th Battalion soar and become the ace of the 9th Brigade.

Fu Yucheng felt like he was about to vomit when he heard the exercises and how many enemies were killed in actual combat.

Today's training Fu Yucheng was quickly eliminated. When he came down and saw the disappointment and regret in the eyes of the deputy battalion who was in charge of recording the results, Fu Yucheng almost ran away on the spot.

Wherever he goes, he can't escape the fate of being compared with Fu Fengcheng?

"Brothers, what's the matter with you guys? Why did you come down so early this time?" A few people who had just finished receiving and sending messages sat chatting together not far away.

"That's right, don't you both have to stay until the end?"

"Don't mention it, I don't know where a **** came from!" A young man gnawed at the dry food, "Where did our deputy battalion get such a perverted person?"

The person who asked the question came down first and didn't know that this was still the case.

Suddenly curious, "Who is he?"

"Didn't you see? Didn't you come down early?"

The man shook his head, "No, oh... No, there was a young staff officer who looked familiar. Nuo, that's the one standing beside our deputy battalion."

Several soldiers looked over, one of them was silent for a while and couldn't help but patted him, "That's the Mao staff of our 19th regiment!"

"Oh, no wonder it looks familiar."

“…”

"Were it not our own who killed you?"

The young man shook his head, "Definitely not. It's a young man. He looks very gentle, but he is very dark. He must have practiced."

"No, it's a woman." Another frowned. "She's still a very beautiful woman. She's very ruthless. My brother was hung upside down on a tree by her. Nuo, he's still being punished."

Everyone turned their heads and glanced at the unfortunate ghost who was running out of breath on the river beach not far away and was very sympathetic, but...

"Women? Impossible, right? Could it be your eyesight?"

The young soldier rolled his eyes, "Even men and women can admit their mistakes. It's not that I'm dazzled or that there's something wrong with my brain."

"Really a girl?" Someone asked in a low voice.

"Isn't it?" The man said angrily, "Look at those listless people over there, they were all killed by that girl." Was it light on his face after being killed by a bitch?

Standing aside, the deputy battalion of the 11th battalion, holding the record in the notebook, looked at the few people who came down one after another not far away, and the sound of gunfire that continued to come from the mountain. He couldn't help frowning and asked the person standing beside him. Mao Chunsheng, "It looks almost the same, where did you get the people? It's so tough?"

Isn't it thorny? Judging from his current record, those two have killed at least forty people. Among them, women killed more than twenty, and men killed more than a dozen.

Mao Chunsheng was a little hesitant to tell him this cruel fact, and he didn't know that the fighting strength of those two was so amazing. In his heart, he felt sorry for the comrade in front of him, and the deputy battalion couldn't help but glared at him, "Say, what a shame?!"

Mao Chunsheng coughed lightly and whispered, "That... Didn't the young master come to our Mushan camp today?"

The deputy battalion's eyes lit up, "Young master?!"

Mao Chunsheng was speechless, "What are you thinking, the young master brought the young lady here."

The deputy battalion was stunned for a while, before he couldn't help pointing his head, "You mean..."

Mao Chunsheng nodded, and it took a while for the deputy battalion to come back to his senses, "The other..."

"Adjutant Xu."

Deputy Battalion nodded, but his eyes were still a little erratic, and he said slowly, "This, it's not wrong to die in the hands of Adjutant Xu..."

Those people who died in the hands of the young lady... They're dead, right?

Look at the booklet in your hand again. This record is even more brilliant than Xu Shaoming. Could it be that Xu Shaoming deliberately made people head?

The soldiers were keenly aware that the deputy battalion, who had been pointing aggressively at them to greet the eighteenth generation of their ancestors, suddenly became lethargic.

Even the soldiers who were killed did not roar and let them go and be punished. Instead, they reached out and patted their shoulders kindly, scaring the soldiers who were used to the high-pressure policy of the deputy battalion. Be terrified.

Isn't the sub-battalion **** off by them?

Of course, punishment is still punishable.

You can't even beat a woman, it's not enough practice! Must be punished to death!