Yang Ling knows that although these have nothing to do with him, only people who go to foreign countries can really know that their country is not as bad as imagined, at least this kind of thing in ghost villages, and the cases of long-term disappearance of a large number of people for decades are impossible to happen in China. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Yang Ling said it roughly, and then took out his mobile phone and showed Zhao Fanlong the location of Balang Village and the photos he took in the cave.

Looking at the thousands of corpses and bones densely packed all over the cave, even Zhao Fanlong, a rough man who has been dealing with those outlaw drug dealers and smugglers all year round, felt cold hairs standing on end, and streams of cool air continued to rush from the soles of his feet to the top of his head, shivering one after another.

After all, it is an era of peace, and the army is still an army, but it is no longer an iron-blooded army fighting in a sea of bullets and corpses.

"Are you familiar with that Zhou Mian!" Yang Ling looked at Zhao Fanlong, whose cheeks were distorted, and quickly diverted the topic.

"You're talking about the guy I beat last time in the imperial capital, it's quite familiar, he is the youngest grandson of Zhou Cannon, we grew up in a military compound, but that kid has a lot of crooked brains, goes out to play together, and often runs faster than a rabbit after getting into trouble, so we all call him Zhou Tutu, and he doesn't do his job all day long when he grows up......"

Yang Ling interrupted him: "You mean to say that he hasn't been a good thing since he was a child?"

Belch~!

Zhao Fanlong was stunned for a moment, then looked at Yang Ling with an expectant look, and quickly nodded with a sudden realization, "Yes, yes, this little bastard has not been a good thing since he was a child, and the face of our army compound has been lost by him, climbing the wall to steal things, smashing people's glass, peeking at women taking a bath......"

Yang Ling's cheeks twitched a few times and said, "He's so bad, you've been carrying the black pot for him since you were a child, and you never thought of beating him hard?"

"I want to, why don't I want to, but ......" Zhao Fanlong paused hesitantly, "Zhou Dacang has a bad temper, this little bastard will go back to cry every time he is bullied, Zhou Dacang will come to our house, and then my father will beat me, so ...... So...... Last time, if it wasn't for my grandfather's speech, I wouldn't have dared to beat him, but then you didn't see Zhou Dacang coming, as if he had eaten explosives. ”

Yang Ling imagined the scene of a group of half-sized chickens flying and dogs jumping in the courtyard of the army, and said with black lines on his head: "Do me a favor, and if it is completed, I will give you a creation!"

Zhao Fanlong's eyes immediately lit up, and he said excitedly: "Brother Yang, what...... What is made ...... Creation?"

"Don't you want to become a master of internal strength?" Yang Ling glanced at Zhao Fanlong with a smile, "If you beat him to the point where I am very satisfied, I will help you get through the second line of Ren Du to become an invincible innate master in the world, and become the first person in the national army to become the first person in martial arts......"

Before Yang Ling's words were finished, Zhao Fanlong trembled and grabbed Yang Ling's arm and said with a flushed face: "Okay~Okay~, I'll go back and beat him, and I can't recognize the beaten Zhou Cannon." ”

"There's no rush in this matter. Yang Ling waved his hand and pointed to a woman not far from the barracks, wearing a pale green floral skirt and a straw hat, who was communicating with a few locals who were setting up stalls selling mountain goods, and asked, "Who is that? How can a woman come and go freely in the barracks?"

Zhao Fanlong looked at the young woman and then at Yang Ling, and his face involuntarily shook slightly, but this action did not escape Yang Ling's eyes.

"This is my cousin, her name is Bai Qianqian, the last time I came back from the imperial capital, she came with me to relax...... Zhao Fanlong said nervously with a dry smile.

Gain from the dead!

Yang Ling suddenly realized, it turned out that it was not for nothing that he couldn't help but shake when he saw this woman, and the old man Zhao Qianqian, who had always looked the most righteous and awe-inspiring, was also playing a hand of chess in secret, probably to use this Bai Qianqian to deal with himself.

Looking at Bai Qianqian's appearance, Yang Ling was a little entangled in his heart, should he accept the offer?

Although this Bai Qianqian doesn't look very beautiful, nor is it particularly ********, but it has a different taste, youthful and flawless, full of liveliness, just like ...... Well, the female classmate in middle school, innocent and innocent, is a bit similar to Xue Yurong, but not particularly similar, obviously looks much quieter than that girl.

Yang Ling watched Bai Qianqian buy some souvenirs, and strung them with a few grasses to carry them back, a gust of wind blew, she quickly stretched out her other hand to hold down the hat, and as a result, the wind rolled up the skirt, blowing a touch of spring, and a cartoon little inner was exposed.

Wow~!

Yang Ling's eyes glared at the boss, and saliva immediately came out.

"Cousin, I bought some fresh mushrooms from those aunts today, can I make pheasant stewed mushrooms in the evening?"

Bai Qianqian saw that there were more young strangers, and looked at Yang Ling a few times curiously, and found that this guy looked at her a little strangely, but she still nodded politely and staggered away with a bunch of mushrooms, which was a bit like a Dai girl.

"Brother Yang, my cousin is not bad, are you interested in me introducing you as a girlfriend?" Zhao Fanlong smiled like an old fox stealing chickens.

Yang Ling glanced at him and said lightly: "Didn't you see that I have a girlfriend in the imperial capital, isn't it quite a second brother-in-law who is so active?"

Belch~!

The corners of Zhao Fanlong's eyes twitched a few times, and he hurriedly stopped mentioning this stubble, and suddenly said excitedly: "Brother Yang, there is a lot of wild meat in the mountains near here, and there are a lot of wild boars, it's still early in the weather, let's go hunting!"

Yang Lin was also interested when he heard it, he often split scorpions on the mining star, and he had never done real hunting with a gun, so he waved his hand and said: "Let's go, go get a tiger to eat!"

Zhao Fanlong: ......

Ten minutes later, Yang Ling, all armed with sticks, dressed in jungle camouflage, came out of the barracks with an automatic rifle in his hand, and then got into an open-top off-road vehicle with Zhao Fanlong and two soldiers, ready to set off.

At this time, Dou Yuntao ran out of the cafeteria with a big belly and struggled, burping while running.

"Wait for me, wait for me!

Seeing that he was about to take a few more steps to turn out the meal he had just eaten, Yang Ling said with black lines on his head: "You better take a good rest in the room, let's go~"

With a wave of his hand, the soldier who was driving the car stepped on the accelerator to the end, and the off-road vehicle roared out of the camp, and soon rushed out of the camp, leaving only a puff of black smoke that echoed.

Dou Yuntao wanted to cry without tears, holding on to the door frame, and muttered in his mouth: "Lao Tzu is really a pig, why do you eat so much? Why~" (To be continued.) )