Volume 3 Xilin's Journey Chapter 133 The name is like the scorching sun
Xu Le's name is very ordinary, and the slanted shadow behind him is not very stabbing people, but when these squirming soldiers heard these two words, they saw the ordinary face that followed the sunglasses according to their fingertips, and instantly felt a breath of life to the extreme enveloping the surroundings of the barracks, pressing on their usual proud and reserved heart.
In a sense, Xu Le is already a big celebrity in the Federation. The people don't know how many (people) he has killed, how many big things he has done, the Ministry of National Defense's Propaganda Department and the media cooperated, but with the help of the scandal with the national girl, he was put in front of the spotlight and magnifying glass, the name is now spit out from the thin lips, and it is difficult to fall lightly, once it falls to the hard ground, it will definitely smash out a few big holes sonorously.
The gentlemen in the field finally understood why this ordinary-looking guy was already a lieutenant colonel of the Federation at such a young age, and finally understood why he could still be so calm and ruthless before his superiority and family background, even more ruthless than they had imagined.
Because he is Xu Le, he is the young man of the military god Li Pifu and President Pabul, and the target of the federal military's key training. Whether it's a backer or a means of mental strength, the federal lieutenant colonel in sunglasses has an overwhelming advantage, at least in this isolated and far away military camp.
Xi Peng and the few male brothers close to him are not those fathers who have hundreds of millions of assets, who drive a few sports cars and whistle a few times, and run rampant in various state capitals, but (are) the real male brothers who are really in the top circle of the Duxing Circle, so they happen to know some inside stories about the name Xu Le.
So their reaction is stronger than the rest of the artificial.
Xi Peng, whose right shoulder was bloodied with blood, suddenly showed horror in his eyes, and was shocked by the name and fell backwards in a resolute and resolute way, with the extremely fast overturning of the group of friends whose faces turned pale in an instant, and fell to the ground in a miserable mess.
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In the gorgeous and delicate upper circle of the Duxing Circle, the old and rotten (stale) or middle-aged magnates with a city government have a recognized emotional evaluation of Xu Le's sudden rise in task: This is a calm madness.
He once smashed the Guoke Research Institute with a Taiping axe, and then quietly helped Guohu maneuver the whole X, pulled the old man of the Federal Academy of Sciences to the dust, and slapped a few scarlet slaps, but then this young man surprised everyone, gave up the picturesque country of Mochou Houshan, left the flowery road painted by the respectable lady, and quietly went to S2, wearing a sportswear, carrying a bag of guns, breaking into a certain building, and killing the congressman who made countless people have a headache......
In the eyes of those big people, Xu Le's temperament was calm and cheerful, but he did so many crazy behaviors that were in the rules they were accustomed to, especially the abandonment and killing--- which showed that this person did not rely on a momentary emotional excitement to support his cold-blooded means, but after careful thinking, he still slammed headlong into a certain iron wall, not caring that his head would break and bleed, but he also wanted to knock the iron wall open, or only leave a little blood, and he did not hesitate to do it.
This kind of person is terrible, a calm madman, more terrible than the little madman of the Li family in Philadelphia. Even if Li Mad dared to rush into the parliament hill and fight, he would never dare to do these things.
Based on the evaluation of this person in that circle, and the death of a certain congressman in the legend, Xi Peng, who was lying on the ground, could not help but feel cold when he looked at the officer in front of him with a calm and sincere expression.
Even though the other party was smiling in the sun, still as quiet as water, he seemed to still be able to smell the blood and see the demon's horns.
Medellin's murder by Xu Le and Shi Qinghai is one of the secrets of the Federation. However, as George Carlin once sarcastically pointed out the inequality of information in the Federation, the so-called secret is the fruit of the exclusive enjoyment of the upper circle
So Xipeng knows, and the ministers of these governors or legislators around him also know.
Xipeng's uncle is a member of the deep federal council, and the current deputy speaker Zion, compared with the Medellín parliamentarian who died at the hands of Xu Le, because of the long-term relationship, perhaps the hidden strength and connections are far-reaching and broader, but on the surface it is always inferior to the coquettish Medellín once had.
You must know that although Medellín had withdrawn from the presidential election at that time, he was not the bad guy who is angry with everyone today, and he was still supported by the people, and the federal government and political circles, even such a terrifying existence as the Seven Great Families had to make some kind of compromise, and this guy in front of him was so unreasonable and brutal that he killed him.
Xu Le even dared to kill Medellin at that time, not to mention that he was only the nephew of his uncle. Xipeng's face was pale, his eyes wandered, but he could still clearly feel the pain from the sharp wound on his right shoulder, and the more he believed that if he continued to resist, he was afraid that the man who was like a girl would really stab himself to death......
There was only two seconds of silence, Xi Peng pursed his lips tightly, got up from the ground with difficulty, saluted Xu Le, and then turned around and walked towards the playground.
His mind, which was powerful because of his family background, power, and money, collapsed and shattered in an instant in front of the simple and direct shadow of blood and death, at least in this military camp, he had to endure it, drag on for time, and wait for his family's response.
Xu Le looked down at his watch and counted the time.
The faces of the soldiers turned pale and they all turned around and ran towards the playground.
Xu Le raised his head, put on his sunglasses again, and said a few words behind him, Hou Xiandong, an excellent field medical doctor in the seventh group, immediately reacted, rushed to the playground, pulled Xipeng to a cool place, and began to treat the injury on his shoulder.
Magnolia's stab was not deep, but the wound was a little long, and the blood flowed a lot, which looked a little terrifying.
They are mercenaries of the Fruit Shell Company, and they don't seem to have to worry about military discipline or the existence of military courts, but no matter how silent and cold Xu Le is, it is impossible to stab the other party to death just because his subordinates don't train, but the wonderful thing is that many people seem to think that Xu Le is really a terrifying figure who kills people without blinking.
After the soldier who ran towards the playground was a symbol, Xu Le called out to him, and after a moment of silence, he said, "Don't embarrass the old principal." ”
From the blue and red on the symbolic face, his father was the president of Ewha University, and he often heard his father tell the legendary story of the small porter in front of him at home.
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Xu Le did not receive professional training in the barracks, he did not run weight-bearing training, but only followed Magnolia for a period of time to learn gun knowledge and standard mecha operation, and those tactical manuals were just his amateur readings, so the training of more than a hundred subordinates was naturally not /// may be in charge of him, in fact, he does not understand these.
After confirming that the aura of these old soldiers was completely extinguished, he returned to his room wearing sunglasses and began to discuss frequently with Shang Qiu, who was far away in Hong Kong, through the military communication system.
Recently, the engineering department of Guoke began to try to study the turbine pressurization idea proposed by Mr. Cheng Fengshi, and was in a state of excitement and anxiety, and the engineering department missed him very much, and he also missed the atmosphere back then.
The training was fully responsible for Magnolia, assisted by Lan Xiaolong. Those veteran soldiers with extremely poor military quality were receiving miserable intensive training on the playground, Xiong Linquan roared and roared with a thorny leather boot (whip?), forcing those people to become more and more comfortable, as long as there was a slow or collapsed one, a few whips broke through the wind, leaving a few bloody marks.
Fortunately, the Ministry of National Defense's logistical support for the seven groups was extremely generous and even extravagant, and Dr. Hou Xiandong skillfully and excitedly operated those medical cabins, injecting all kinds of drugs into the old soldiers who were unconscious due to detachment, which was absolutely able to ensure that these male brothers would not leave any physical harm.
Healing? Continue to practice, as the so-called dead and alive training is like a dog, and you can't bark when you are scolded, this is the bleak life of the old soldiers of the 17th Division on the first day in Xilin.
On the other side of the playground, Yan Bingyan and Liu Qingsong, together with Mr. Bodybuilder or record holders, were training in military postures and queues under the scorching sun, and after a long period of stiffness, they turned into wooden people, and then they were turned into dried corpses by the scorching sun, and their skin began to crack and float.
"You know that the so-called surveying and mapping mission is to infiltrate the enemy-occupied area for the Constitution and Seal Bureau to place chips. There are only ten days left. I admit that your level of training is brutal, but with only ten days, can you create a truly combat-ready unit for Xu Le?"
In the shadows on the edge of the barracks, Lan Xiaolong unbuttoned his collar, looked at the soldiers who were being trained like mourning dogs on the playground, and frowned.
"The boss just wants them to die a few fewer on the battlefield, at least to be able to keep up with the seven groups when they escape. ”
Magnolia took a puff of her cigarette and replied softly.
"Why did you stab that? That guy is the nephew of Deputy Speaker of Zion. Lan Xiaolong looked at the playground and said worriedly: "You should know the background of these old soldiers in the division very well. Xu Le has a background as a military god and is taken care of by the president, so he must not be afraid of anything. But you're just a more powerful stinky GI...... These big guys want to crush you, all they need to do is move their little fingers. ”
Magnolia took a puff of cigarette, knowing that Lan Xiaolong was telling the truth, the Ministry of Defense did not dare to mess with these old soldiers, although these guys were suppressed at this time, but who knows what will happen in the future? But he was silent.
Lan Xiaolong was silent for a moment, turned his head to stare at the pair of slender eyes in the black silk, and said very seriously: "You have been insisting on calling him boss, do you really plan to sell your life to this guy?"
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(I think this chapter is better written than the previous two days, scratching my head and smirking and pretending to be pure.) )