Jun Ye Can’t Help But Tease His Wife Chapter 61: It was the captain who killed the group by himself

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Xiao Jing never expected that Shen Shengfeng would stop suddenly and hit him directly on the back.

Shen Chengfeng glanced back at Xiao Jing, who was rubbing her head with an annoyed expression on her face, and said, "Go back, there will be a second assessment in two days."

Xiao Jing was stunned for a moment, obviously not understanding what he meant by assessment? Are you sending people back again?

"The special operations team has never been a charity camp. Here, there are only strong ones." Shen Chengfeng walked towards the camp, his back a little lonely.

"Captain, do you have to go back if you fail?" Xiao Jing asked knowingly.

Shen Chengfeng took a closer look at this thin little body and looked at his thick eyebrows and big eyes that were incompatible with his military status. His tone was low and a little sharp, "I have warned you from the beginning. There is no waste in the special operations team other than you."

"But everyone here is not a waste. Each of them is an elite in their respective camps, and they are all among the best. Since they have been selected, why can't they all be accepted?"

Shen Chengfeng looked at him silently, as if he were an imbecile.

Xiao Jing paused and felt that what she said was not considered carefully. Every army has its own establishment, and it is impossible to just accept as many people as you want.

"Do you know why our Tie Ying suddenly promoted new people?" Shen Chengfeng asked.

Xiao Jing shook her head, "I don't know."

"Because Tie Ying just sacrificed two comrades last month, here, only death or retirement can have the opportunity to choose new ones."

"..."

"Special Forces, three simple words. Everyone here is closest to death. Every mission will leave a suicide note. No one knows whether he will come back after stepping out of here, or How did you come back?"

"..."

"What we want are rare talents, not waste who keep moving forward."

Xiao Jing stood there, looking at the retreating figure, feeling like a lump in her throat for a moment.

"Captain, are you okay?" Mu Xichi heard Lin Qi's cry for help and was the first to rush out of the dormitory building. Because he was running in a hurry, he only wore one slipper on his feet.

Shen Chengfeng nodded indifferently.

Mu Xichi looked at Lin Qi, who had lied about the military situation, and glared at him complainingly, "Didn't you say something happened to the captain? You scared me so much that I thought there was an enemy invasion."

Lin Qi was panting and put her hands on her knees. After taking a few breaths, she stood up straight. Looking at the commander who was unharmed and as high-spirited as ever, the corners of her mouth couldn't help but twitch.

Did they all see ghosts just now?

Shen Chengfeng led a group of people toward the camp.

Xiao Jing lay back on the bed, looking at the ceiling with blank eyes. Some of the old walls were already yellowing, and the corners had even begun to peel off.

"Dong dong dong." There were orderly knocks on the dormitory door.

Before Xiao Jing had time to get out of bed and open the door, she saw that the closed door had been pushed open from the outside.

Xiao Zheng walked in with a smile and carrying a cowhide bag. His voice was rough and strong. He said, "Xiaosi, I heard that you and Shen Yan Wang killed one of Moro's teams?"

When Xiao Jing saw the true face of the person who came, she couldn't help but want to step back, fearing that if he couldn't figure it out, she would give her a hammer. Thinking that if his fist as big as a sandbag hit her, she would definitely vomit on the spot. Two blood.

Xiao Zheng put the bag on the table and hooked his hand at Xiao Jing, "Come here and see what the third brother has brought for you."

Xiao Jing walked over doubtfully, and a strong smell of meat wafted out from the bag. Her eyes lit up, and she hurriedly opened the bag. It turned out to be a roast duck.

Xiao Zheng poured a glass of water for her, "Eat. I knew when I was in the 525 group that there would be a meat-and-meat day once a week. Here, it's good if it can make you full. Those rough guys , how do you know how to take care of our tender skin and tender meat, Young Master Xiao?"

"Third brother, are you referring to Sang scolding Huai and saying that I am of no use?" Xiao Jing bit a duck leg and spoke vaguely.

Xiao Zheng raised his hand and gently rubbed her little head, and said with a smile: "My little four has also grown up, and can actually fight on the field."

"Third brother, please stop teasing me. You know what I am capable of, but it was the captain who killed them all by himself." Xiao Jing said truthfully.

Xiao Zheng's men stopped and frowned, coughing awkwardly, "Are you sure that King Shen killed the whole group alone?"

"Third brother, do you think I'm the kind of elite who can hit the target without missing a beat? I'm just a half-baked recruit, but I'm fighting against the elites of the Wings. Isn't this just for killing people?"

"That's right. Sure enough, there has been no competition for a year, and this King of Hell has become stronger again." Xiao Zheng muttered secretly.

Xiao Jing wiped away the grease on her lips and asked subconsciously: "Third brother, what were you talking about just now?"

Xiao Zheng shook his head, "While you are eating, I will just ask you random questions."

"What are you doing here today, third brother?"

"Pry out the enemy's situation." Xiao Zheng blurted out.

Xiao Jing put down the duck leg in her hand, took a good look at Xiao Zheng, and suddenly realized: "I have heard some rumors more or less, is it possible that this year's competition between your eight special teams is you Zhenghu vs. Iron Eagle? ”

Xiao Zheng nodded.

Xiao Jing wiped off the oil and water on her hands, deliberately distanced herself from him and said: "Third brother, I have to tell the truth, let's abstain."

"Pa." Xiao Zheng slapped the table and stood up.

Xiao Jing smiled bitterly and said: "If it's just a drill, forget it. It happens that our captain likes to play it real. If he does it with real swords and guns on the battlefield, it would be a pity to die in vain."

"Do you think third brother will lose?"

"We're going to lose." Xiao Jing blurted out without thinking.

Xiao Zheng stared expressionlessly at Xiao Jing, who spoke without hesitation, and looked at him carefully from top to bottom. Seeing that this guy's face was becoming more and more beautiful, could he be the same as that guy? Shen Yanwang has been in love for a long time and has a special idea?

This is obviously the elbow turned outward.

She even kept saying that her dear, favorite, beloved, and precious third brother would lose!

Sure enough, the female college student didn’t want to stay. The delicate little flower that she had cared for and grown up with so much hard work was taken away with the pot and roots even before she could take a few more glances.

This feeling makes me suddenly want to hit someone.

Xiao Jing noticed the faint smell of gunpowder smoke in the air, raised her head, glanced at the fire that was burning silently in her third brother's eyes, lowered her head secretly, and said: "But I believe in third brother, third brother I am the number one general of the Zhenghu Army, and I will definitely beat that King of Hell with one fist so that he will be unable to find his mother."

"Hahaha, Xiaosi is talking nonsense, but it's not bad. Third brother is a hero."