"Improvised? In front of Jiang Haoran, it can only be said that it is improvised! Leng Rushuang suddenly felt bitter, but there was no dissatisfaction on his face, from the time he was sent to the Nanshan Independent Brigade, he was destined to be inseparable from this man, not everyone has a hero complex, although for his various legends, Leng Rushuang is also full of admiration, but it does not mean that she has a good impression of him, for a rumored Murano-style hero who is full of oily tones, foul language, and even vulgar to strip his pants in public, her admiration only remains, his contribution to the country and the nation, Beyond that, she even had an indescribable disdain for him. In her eyes, a man with no cultivation and no style can only be a "hero" at best.

Although he has also made a lot of contributions to the country, but because of cold arrogance, he refused to fulfill someone's wish and was sent to the Nanshan Independent Brigade, and several other girls were excited to the extreme, and even got up to the mirror for a whileThis title made her feel very disgusting, and she knew that this was exactly what someone wanted. In the eyes of the world, her body and appearance have been crowned as a kind of political reward for someone, and because of this, she has a kind of "Yi" for Jiang Haoran from the beginning, "despised" to the bones!

Although so, it does not affect her obedience to his orders, work and affection, she has always been clear. followed Xiaohu to change out, heavy weapons and equipment, plus a radio station, after all, it was a long time of training, which made her feel a little uncomfortable, but when she saw Jiang Haoran's contemptuous eyes, she immediately puffed up her chest.

In fact, she would really be wrong, Jiang Haoran's eyes were definitely not contemptuous, but frivolous. The heavy backpack made the backpack straps on both sides of her chest squeeze into her chest, which was already proud of the crowd, and it was even more contentful. only made Jiang Haoran's heart full of words such as snow white and slippery at the moment, and he only hated why his eyes could only see far, but they couldn't see through.

"Brigade, which team am I on?" Xiaohu's voice dodged and dodged, but it interrupted Jiang Haoran's various crooked thoughts.

Jiang Haoran found out that Xiaohu actually took it upon himself to change his equipment, no wonder his voice was not confident enough, although Xiaohu also participated in the training of the special operations force, but Jiang Haoran did not integrate him into the special combat team, in Jiang Haoran's eyes, he was always regarded as a child, even if his grades were not bad, but his position should be the school, after the normal operation of the base, Jiang Haoran will establish various schools, and when the time comes, Xiaohu will also be one of the students.

"Stinky boy, when did you learn to chop first and then play? Okay, you're going to be in a group with Uncle Jiang! "Jiang Haoran has always been tolerant of Xiaohu, not to mention that the danger of the foreign aid group this time is not great, and Xiaohu can exercise with it.

The little tiger jumped and ran all the way away, and even the snow wolf seemed to be infected, and its four claws flew up.

"Don't worry! I'll help you arrange things at home, but the troops, I'll be with you for ten days at most, and you know what kind of goods those people of yours are, and I'm afraid I won't be able to suppress them for more than ten days, so yes! You've got to get back soon! "The matter has become an established fact, Liu He no longer blocks Jiang Haoran, he also knows that this time the danger is greater than any previous time, except for pretending to be relaxed, he really doesn't know what to do for Jiang Haoran?

Jiang Haoran patted Liu He's shoulder, and didn't say anything, after the two looked at each other and smiled, Jiang Haoran shook his stride and didn't look back, the tacit understanding doesn't need words, a trusting look, they all know what they should do for each other?

Several troop carriers raised a road to the yellow dust, galloped away, arrived in Zhuzhou, the soldiers divided into two roads, one car to the southeast, straight to Nanchang, the rest of the car to the north to Changsha.

Youxian Caihuaping Airport. Lin Sanmu, the commander of the airport garrison battalion, stood at the entrance of the airport, rubbing his hands and walking back and forth, the weather in March is still a little cold, not to mention that it is this evening, the cold is even better, if it wasn't for the call received from the brigade headquarters two hours ago, informing the brigade that he was coming to the airport, he would not still be here at this time to suffer this living crime.

Since it was incorporated into the Nanshan Independent Brigade, this face has risen, but not only has the actual benefit not changed, but Han Shugen, the new deputy battalion commander sent by the brigade headquarters, has taken care of the fat shortage of military supplies, and the army's salary is paid to full term according to the elite share, and the soldiers are happy, but they can't add a few oceans to themselves, but they have cut off the big financial resources from the soldiers' salaries. I originally thought that I had to climb up one level and get a regiment commander to take the long ladder of the Nanshan Independent Brigade, but I waited for a supervision team, and now I didn't have to sleep in the morning, and I had to get up to lead the troops to practice before dawn, and even the habit of going to the county seat several times a month to go around the drunken spring building was also deprived, and thinking about it made Lin Sanmu depressed.

"Battalion commander, haven't you come yet?" Han Shugen, the deputy battalion commander, flashed out of nowhere and asked Lin Sanmu casually.

"You don't have eyes?" Lin Sanmu glanced at him and said angrily. As soon as he saw this Han tree root, Lin Sanmu became angry, his name is "Sanmu", but this guy is called "tree root", together with his "three trees", he still has to rely on his "root" to live the same? What a fucking bad luck. Although he is the battalion commander, he really has no way to deal with him, he is a descendant! Whoever called him was so fateful, when he was a prisoner, he had to run to Ma Huiling to be a prisoner, but he met Jiang Haoran, who was not afraid of death, and really rescued him, not to mention picking up a dog's life, he became a hero, even if he became a hero, he was directly promoted from a captive soldier to the deputy battalion commander, and the shit in the whole world was trampled on by him, and that's it!

"It's coming, it's coming!" Han Shugen's excited shout interrupted Lin Sanmu's thinking, only to see a transport truck coming at a gallop, without looking at the people inside, Lin Sanmu knew that it was really Jiang Haoran who came, and all the people who came out of the Nanshan Independent Brigade were all and coaxed, and even the car was driving domineeringly.

In an instant, the car arrived in front of him, and after a piercing brake sounded, the tail of the car actually swept towards Lin Sanmu, fortunately, he reacted well, and quickly flashed to the side, but he was directly wrapped in the yellow mist that followed, so angry that he spat out the dust in his mouth, and couldn't help but scold: "Phew! Bah! Rubbing his grandmother's, which bastard drives, does he have eyes? ”