High-profile King

There is a saying that it is good to reach out and not hit the smiley person.

What's more, when a strong man like Zhang Jiao faced a weak stubborn like Qu Bingheng, it was normal to be domineering talent, but now he was confronted and turned into a happy face.

Even if the character displayed by Qu Bingheng was Luzhi, he was a little embarrassed, and he laughed twice: "It should be the brothers of the Legion, don't be mad at me.

Alas, your judgment was correct last night.

I heard that although the doctor's mausoleum in Chunshui Ling was destroyed, the master who made a big fuss did not find Chunshui City.

It just used a trick to destroy tens of millions of acres of food crops in the entire Chunshui Delta, which is tantamount to directly cutting off half of the territory's economic lifeline.

He is really a cruel person who doesn't care about the life and death of millions of ordinary people in Chunshui at all! "

The destruction of the grain fields in the Chunshui Delta was entirely due to the fact that the earth veins were affected by the magic circle and the spiritual energy leaked out. The cause was not in Zhang Jiao's body.

Hearing this, he whispered the corners of his mouth and said: "That person broke the situation with strength. It seems that he should be a sunny and decent person, he wouldn't be so boring."

"How could it be so coincidental." Qu Bingheng waved his hand in disbelief: "Fortunately, Mrs. Tong is also a figure with a hand.

If it is an ordinary lord, encountering such a misfortune in the current situation, he would have been messed up long ago.

But she announced that the ruined Mausoleum of the Doctor would be rebuilt immediately, and the selection of the Mausoleum would continue as usual, and the number of selections increased from 10 to 30.

And now she herself has set off to the capital of Jiangchu to move reinforcements, looking for assistance, and stabilized the hearts of Chunshui City in the outside, which is really amazing. "

"What's great, she is afraid that I will come to the door and ran away ahead of time!" Zhang Jiao was taken aback when he heard the words, and thought to himself.

With a calm expression, he nodded and said, "In that case, this lady is really a person.

It is no wonder that Chun Shui Ling, which has been operating for 20 years, is thriving.

By the way, after she left, who was in charge of Chun Shui Ling? "

"Oh." Qu Bingheng didn't think about this problem, and guessed according to common sense: "It should be Young Master."

After speaking, he showed a weird look on his face, and subconsciously glanced at Qu Bingle with the light of his eyes. As a result, his sister did not confess, and said with shame and anger: "Brother, what are your eyes? It's so boring."

Qu Bingheng said carelessly: "Aren't you Chun Shui Young Master's super fan girl? Now that the'husband' is in charge, he is likely to preside over the selection of Lingwei.

I am happy for you. "

Although this Young Master Chun Shui has no relationship with Zhang Jiao, but he is his son in name, he always has some strange feelings in his heart.

At this time, hearing Qu Bingle turned out to be surrounded by his ‘son’, he couldn’t help feeling a strange feeling, and glanced at her with a strange expression.

But this eye fell into Qu Bingheng's eyes, but there were different explanations.

It seemed that he had confirmed some conjectures in his heart. He blurted out: "Brother Legion, you are a high-ranking monk with a high-tech approach. You take care of our three brothers and sisters in this way. Maybe you are also interested in my two sisters, right? .

Just let this girl Qu Bingle, who has been obsessed with Young Master Chun Shui since she was a child, has been obsessed with what she doesn't want and what she doesn't want, and she won't be at ease in a short time.

Qu Bingyan is a famous girl, if you are willing to make a serious relationship, I can consider it as a brother..."

Before he finished speaking, Qu Bingheng was covered by his sisters on both sides.

At this time, people with such extroverted character Qu Bingyan's faces were flushed, and Qu Bingle's head was hot and smoked, and he gnashed his teeth and pinched his brother's arm fiercely, his eyes seemed to burst into flames.

When Zhang Jiao saw this scene, he felt funny in his heart, but he was a little envious of the friendship of the Qu family brothers and sisters, smiled faintly, walked to the sofa next to the floor-to-ceiling windows in the front hall of the hotel and sat down.

Turning to look at the blue and mighty sky outside the window.

And just tens of thousands of miles away from the direction in which he was looking, the body of the Supreme Qing was walking out of the camp group located in a wilderness, towards the 3rd Field Corps of the Yiyuan National Defense Forces, mixed special operations independence. The brigade’s public dining hall.

It has been a long time since he joined the army as the chairman of the Kashgar City Council, but Zhang Jiao has not been dispatched once and has received so-called disciplinary training every day.

After kicking and running laps for more than 10 hours, I secretly felt that I was smashing.

But if it comes, it's settled.

Since you are a soldier, you should be disciplined, and you should do military training. It is better than being used as cannon fodder and kicking the most dangerous place on the front line.

Therefore, he has no complaints, and he has always been very cooperative. Even if he often retrains to the meal, he honestly accepts it all, and slowly becomes a well-known good temper in the camp.

In addition, although he holds the title of ‘major’, he is an extraordinary person whose mighty power belongs to him. He has no soldiers in the army and no power.

They are more like staff officers who plan strategies and tactics, or technicians who operate sophisticated professional instruments such as military brains. Military ranks have no substantive meaning and are more like a symbol of honor and treatment.

It won't make the subordinates feel awe when meeting the chief, so the popularity is naturally quite good.

When they came to the canteen, most of the brigade personnel had already finished their meals and re-entered the tense wartime routine. Only a few officers and soldiers who had also missed their meals were still eating.

The ranks in the army are distinct. Although everyone eats the same food and the seats are not specifically zoned, the soldiers are soldiers and the officers are officers. Everyone is consciously divided into two waves, and the seats are clearly distinct.

Seeing Zhang Jiao appear, several officers with nodding acquaintances smiled at him, which was regarded as greeting.

There was a hoarse voice from the group of soldiers, "Major Zhang is here, you are too late for training, you can't eat hot meals."

It was a big man with a big face and a beard who spoke.

The meal was greasy and sloppy. The soup was sprinkled on the sweat-soaked camouflage uniform on his chest, but he didn't care.

Zhang Jiao glared at him when he heard the words and said, "Xu stabs the head, UU reading www.uukanshu.com, a sergeant in your own neighborhood, dare to speak to a major of mine.

Be careful I put you in confinement. "

The sturdy man laughed and said, "Okay, when will you kick upright and can kick in order? I voluntarily enter the confinement room to fast for 3 days."

Someone in the officer's group not far away saw him arrogantly, and couldn't help but frown, but couldn't speak.

Although the military has strict classes, there are always exceptions to everything.

Some veterans have sufficient military exploits, but they are not allowed to be promoted for various reasons, and they always depend on the soldiers.

Slowly, if you have enough qualifications, even if a senior officer sees it, sometimes he has to back down a bit, otherwise he will be hit in the face on the spot, and it will be helpless.

After all, there is no major event besides life and death, he is not afraid of death, let alone other things.

So I can't bear it and can only endure it.