Ran Jing, the No. 1 person in the 13th Battalion, had a serious face: "Li Cang, this is a family matter of the military. Ji Tongan's screening followed the normal procedures. What awaits him is severe punishment from the military court. Ji Xiwu is still undergoing isolation review."

During the process, it is still not possible to determine whether Suo Mingfei's family was an accident or man-made. You are very capable, but I advise you to be cautious."

Li Cang watched those people walking through the porch one by one: "What about you?"

Ran Jing took a deep breath, walked to the porch and back again, with the green light all the way: "Ji Tong'an is my colleague. Old Ji's hands are a little long and he did something wrong, but expansion is the nature of soldiers. In this case, it is understandable.

I believe you should understand that you should be prepared for the worst case scenario in times of peace."

"I don't care about your, um, hunting camp, whether it is over-staffed or not, and how many people are over-staffed."

"Lao Ji can't do something that would kill someone, and this timing is too stupid!"

"It's hard to blame yourself." Li Cang said, "Take your people and those who can cross the porch can leave."

"This is my camp!

"

Li Cang no longer looked at him: "As for you, a name can change a life."

"Ha..." Bo Congxuan sneered: "Who do you think you are?"

"Yang!"

An illusory door of bones suddenly opened under Goudan, and then, blood exploded like a fireworks bomb, covering the central area of ​​the training ground almost instantly.

Bai Congxuan and She Benjun's eyes were all cracked. They were soldiers, and they had almost never thought about the possibility that someone would dare to attack them in broad daylight.

Li Cang smiled, took out a notebook and a pen, and waited for the roll call.

The bodies of the subordinates were still very strong. At least most of them had time to shout out a few names before the Heavy Gun of the Mountain and No. 3 smashed their skulls or spines.

Regardless of whether Bai Congxuan, She Benjun, or Ran Jing and Meng Liang were already evacuated, looking at the smile on the corners of the young man's lips for some unknown reason, a cold air rushed straight from the tail vertebrae to the Dingmen point.

Is this a real person?

Is this really human?

Really scary!

Just like what everyone said about Taylor, who can make the cardinals so angry that they break up with each other: Even a fucking pervert thinks he is perverted!

Li Cang likes things with meaning or meaning.

For example, the Gyrfalcon, the grain reserve, the apple tree, the wild rose, and the Patek Philippe he carries. This watch can remind him not to try to be like the old Holy Father Li Chengze. The Holy Father corresponds to the Holy Mother.

, is not a complimentary evaluation, and of course it is not entirely derogatory.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Li Cang needs a pillow very much, and Rao Qifang just didn't have the opportunity to stay at the base.

My mother's strong moral character is commendable, and she is decisive in killing, but she will be hesitant and embarrassed in the process ahead.

Li Cang's anger threshold was broken not because of his relationship with Suo Zhihui, who was deeply entangled, but because of Li Cang's own...

Including Li Lei Laowang, there are really too few classmates, friends and relatives who are still alive. Counting those who can be contacted through various channels, the original three classes can no longer hold two hands. You must know that a large part of the original composition of the base

It is a fragment belonging to Yanchuan. For those who do not appear now, the possibility of appearing in the future will only drop off a cliff.

In some aspects, his temperament is quite indifferent, and his contempt for life and death is especially higher than that of Lao Wang. For him, one of the central points of the problem can be described as some quite paranoid and hypocritical thinking: If even the people around him

If nothing can be protected, then who can prove that I am still alive? Besides memory, who can prove that I am still me after the disaster?

With murderous intentions in his body, he welcomes others with a smile.

At least Li Cang has no reason to feel sad. I protect the people I should protect just to stay alive.

Writing down each name one by one, Li Cang raised his head and looked at the guy in the distance who was trying to escape. The big wand flew out and exploded into a uniform and delicate mass of blood.

"No airspace, demolish the island!"

The floating force field fell lightly, and countless escapees with the ability to stay in the air were instantly knocked to dust. More No. 1 losers swarmed out from the transmission link and began to dig downward from the center of the training site.

As the second blood son who was the first to follow Li Cang, the No. 1 dogleg may not be as good at fighting and other things, but he has mastered the essence of the word "dismantling". Without using any tools, he can only rely on his hands and feet.

, a No. 1 can dig a hole as long as its body in the rocky ground in a dozen seconds.

Ku Lie's methods shocked everyone.

Ran Jing was the No. 1 of the 13th Hunting Battalion, and the Meng Liang officer was the No. 1 security department. They were used to seeing big scenes, and they were even more horrified than the expressions of the soldiers around them.

he...

Not only are they silenced, but the island is also demolished?

When Bei Zhikang arrived at the scene, the separation of the 13th Battalion's 2.3 square kilometers of land from the surrounding land and the main island of the base had been completely completed, and there were eight land slaves floating alone, including Ji Tong'an, Bai Congxuan, She Benjun, etc.

Like dogs, each was chained to a piece of floating debris that was so narrow that it was difficult to raise chickens.

The mimicked Goudan dragged a long flame ribbon down from the sky like a meteorite, and exploded loudly. The separated 13th Battalion instantly collapsed and collapsed. When everything calmed down, there was only a wide gap that penetrated the base.

The sinkholes and small floating debris on the main island.

The scoundrels pushed the eight fragments into the sinkhole and inserted the broken wooden sign made from the beams without any words.

Bei Zhikang suffocated for a long time: "I brought him to you, why bother..."

Li Cang didn't even look at Ji Xiwu, his balls shot up into the sky.

Bei Zhikang's face became ugly, as pale as a pig's liver. He smiled bitterly, and his surroundings were suffocated. After another long time, Bei Zhikang rubbed his eyebrows in pain and asked, "Those things above?"

personal?"

"Stained with the blood of his fateful servants, injected into the body, there is no hope." Meng Liang handed over a piece of paper torn from the notebook: "He gave me one of the lists."

"Just one of them? He still wants to kill?"

"..."

Meng Liang, whose outlook on life was a bit broken but still sane, didn't say anything like this at all. He thought to himself, whoever sent Instructor Rao out will pay the bill and love whomever. Anyway, the soldiers under my command are not for free, so they can make money.

What am I trying to do if I don’t do anything good?

How could an old fox like Bei Zhikang fail to see Meng Liang's thoughts? He became more and more "kind-hearted": "I sent Rao Qifang out before for a legitimate reason."

Playing Rao Qifang's card now is the least labor-intensive way to minimize loss control.

Yu Qing and Rao Qifang are the stepmother and mother-in-law of Li Laixi's biological mother Li Cang. Instructors Yu Li and Rao are both full of character and martial virtue.

"Rao Qifang can suppress him once, but no one can suppress him a second time." Bei Zhikang said in a voice that only two people could hear: "That's not how favors work. Since the base has developed to this point, both of them have made contributions to the base.

He has made an indelible and huge contribution. Some people don't want to admit it. What's more, since ancient times, hurting relatives and friends has been the most despicable behavior. Whether it is a coincidence or how many people do it for various reasons,

It has actually happened. If you touch someone else's bottom line, you are giving them a reason to log off."

Meng Liang was really thinking carefully this time: "I understand the principle of killing chickens to scare monkeys, but if we let him kill like this without any regard, I'm afraid the base's face will not be saved."

"Face? What kind of face does the base have?" Bei Zhikang said very clearly: "Before the monetary policy was released, did the base raise its arms and call all the people to come to the court? The face of the base corresponds to the bases, settlements, and resettlement outside.

Districts, island chains, they only care about 'face', not the people. The people only care about whether there are people alive in this place, whether there is relative fairness and justice, whether they are well-fed, well-clothed, and whether they will be bullied by others.

.”

Meng Liang looked at the gossip-minded ordinary people outside who had gathered with great interest, and licked his lips: "If you say so, the entire 13th Battalion even had the pots cleaned. I really couldn't show it on the faces of those people outside.

I found expressions similar to panic and fear, which shows that my confidence in the base has not been shaken at all."

"Well, it proves that you have made progress." Bei Zhikang patted Meng Liang on the shoulder, "Think more and see more before you do something. What you think is just what you think. It does not mean that what you said with great principles is equally reasonable. What you said a few days ago

The first time you and Li Cang didn't deal with each other, you were brought down by him again and again, mostly because of this. Do you know how Zhao Yang evaluates you and himself?"

"ah?"

"He said: People without brains just don't know that they have no brains. What's wrong with him? What bad intentions can he have? Unlike me, I know that I have no brains. I'm not that material. But as long as I

If I don't say it out loud, everyone will think I'm smarter than him, and it's all because of my peers."

Meng Liang's face turned green, he gritted his teeth and pretended to be calm: "Well, this is something Comrade Zhao Goucheng can say."

Damn it, I’m so jealous of Zhao Yang, I’m at odds with you!

"How do you think this should be handled?"

"Lead the troops, follow him, block the news and eliminate the influence, and give the people a preconception that he is purging the base of traitors and doing things for the base?" Meng Liang had an idea: "If we can take the opportunity to find some excuse, let some people who have experienced it think that

The base can not only tolerate the 'victims' being redressed, but also be generous and kind internally and is willing to give the wrongdoers a chance to repent. The effect should be better? Leader, I can't think of a way at the moment. Can you give me some advice?"

"If you delete the last few sentences, I will think that you have made greater progress. Now I see that it is all bullshit!" Bei Zhikang said with a dark face: "Meng Liang, don't you understand that you should not do too much? Don't do things you are not good at.

Those who are complacent in the field, especially those who are older and have poor learning ability, should leave opportunities to those who are prepared, the young people."

"Like Ji Xiwu?"

"Well, take it up and give him a chance to send his father off for the last journey." Bei Zhikang narrowed his eyes: "Send someone to guard here and don't let the fragments reach the shore again."

"You won't get rid of it after you change?"

"Circle a fence and let our people visit collectively once a year from now on. The fees will be deducted from the daily expenses of their respective teams. Don't soldiers all worship personal power? Let them see what personal power is, and they can feel a little more energetic when they go back to practice.

.”

Meng Liang finally lost control, and the muscles on his face twitched violently.

You have been protecting me all the way to my grandma's house. Back then, I wanted to have one-tenth, no, one-hundredth of this kind of treatment. I ran eight 5-kilometer runs with heavy loads during the day, and I could wake up laughing in bed while dreaming at night.
Chapter completed!