Leng Feng drank a whole bottle and asked calmly: "What do you want to know?"
"I want to see what you look like when you're drunk?" Long Xiaoyun suddenly had a playful look on his face.
Leng Feng raised the empty wine bottle and said with disdain, "I have never been drunk."
Snapped!
When Leng Feng's eyes suddenly shrank, Long Xiaoyun took out a bottle of white wine from his bag again.
"Come on, drink more."
Leng Feng's face turned dark, he opened it and poured it into his mouth.
"Drunk?"
"It's a joke. I started drinking when I was three years old. When I was five years old, I got drunk on two boys who were six years older than me. When I was twelve years old, I became drunk and cowardly. I peeked at girls taking a shower. I was seventeen years old." Leng Feng said hard at this time, but his eyes were still very serious. It was bright, but his body was no longer upright. He casually took a small ponytail from under the bed and said proudly.
"What's wrong with being seventeen?" A ray of light flashed deep in Long Xiaoyun's eyes, but his voice remained calm.
Telling the truth after drinking, this is Long Xiaoyun's strategy.
Even if Leng Feng's head is sober at this time, even if he is sober, in such an environment and under pressure, it is easier to open the door to his heart and memory.
The Wolf Warrior Squadron is not afraid of Thornhead, but it must not be hopeless Thornhead in nature, and it must know the past.
To put it bluntly, everything is transparent, including memory.
"Does your dad not care about you?" Long Xiaoyun saw Leng Feng sinking into memory and knew that it was almost time, so he asked again.
The door of memory opened to Leng Feng.
Leng Feng, a soldier with a clean background.
But even so, he is essentially rebellious and does not obey the orders of his superiors, but he is not as strict in self-discipline as an ordinary soldier.
Just like this time, the action itself was stopped or even not approved.
But Leng Feng still insisted on going his own way and shot the hijackers, even though it contained great risks.
Even if he didn't cause any other trouble, what was essentially a deed that awarded a medal or even meritorious deeds turned into administrative custody.
And this essential rebelliousness comes from his father.
When Leng Feng was a child, he was like a child who was alone with his mother and had no father. His memory was profound and indelible.
This is the pain of soldiers. Loyalty and filial piety cannot have both.
Before joining the army, he was a bully in the eyes of other children. He was a hateful person. In fact, he just wanted to preserve some self-respect for himself.
"My Dad" is something that every child can write, recite and depict when they were young.
"Before I said anything, my father moved away from our current home. My mother wanted to have a child, so she asked my father to come to the house and invited me to drink. When my father got drunk, I became who I am now."
This is Leng Feng's memory of his father when he was a child.
It was also the beginning of him becoming a bully in the eyes of other children, and the beginning of him realizing that his father was different.
Even what happened later made him unwilling to see his father or forgive him.
"Tsk, tsk, there's some scheming." Zhuang Ming couldn't help but sigh to himself after reading the information screen.
Zhuang Ming admired Long Xiaoyun's method. Although it was very old-fashioned, it was really effective.
In this way, a guy with good potential and a prickly head was captured.
This deal is a good deal no matter how you calculate it.
He casually flipped through the information about the Wolf Warrior Squadron at this time, and then installed his cell phone.
"Exercise? It's quite interesting, and four people have been beheaded." Zhuang Ming looked at the blue sky outside the plane window, his deep eyes were like stars, shining and mysterious.
It is close to the Nanyun border of Longguo in Myanmar, and close to the uninhabited area on the edge.
Armored personnel carriers, Type 99 main battle tanks, fast attack vehicles, transport vehicles, etc., were whizzing past in order, stretching for more than a kilometer.
The entire ground was shaking, and even before the battle started, the air was already filled with the smell of gunpowder smoke.
People who didn't know better thought it was a war.
And in an ordinary car near the rear that is actually a command vehicle disguised as a command vehicle, many information technicians are rapidly obtaining intelligence and monitoring the enemy through high-tech software such as radar, computers, and WeChat monitoring.
Acting is actual combat.
"How is the situation now?" An old guy with two bars and four stars, holding a teacup, sitting aside with bright eyes although cloudy, asked in a deep voice.
"Chief, everything is normal." The correspondent replied without hesitation.
The convoy moved forward smoothly, and everything in the mobile command room went smoothly, as if they were really on the battlefield.
"Lao Shi, give your combat command room to that little girl Long Xiaoyun, and take us in the command vehicle to run all over the mountain." A middle-aged man sitting next to him, with a two-star and three-star military rank, complained speechlessly: " Lao Shi, thank you for your hard work."
Hearing his operational staff sarcastic about him, Lao Shi, the old guy with the rank of senior colonel, didn't care: "Four old guys have been beheaded by her surprise attack, and I don't want to be the fifth one."
As he spoke, there was a scheming look in his eyes, as if everything was under control, and full of expectations: "I want my command to move. I want to see how long Xiaoyun, the snake, has lost seven inches." Recruit the enemy."
"Tsk, tsk, it turns out that the old ones are still hotter than the old ones." The combat staff member was full of amazement and gave a thumbs up.
At the same time, in a holographic projection combat command room with a high-end atmosphere.
The close-fitting military uniform could not hide the hot figure, sexy thick lips, and delicate cold cheeks. His eyes were coldly staring at the elite group of Wolf Warriors Squadron on the transport plane.
Leng Feng is one of them. This is his first exercise in Wolf Warriors and his first time running in with his new teammates.
Directly opposite the cold front.
"By the way, Leng Feng, tell me the story of your three guns." Banzhuan asked like a curious child.
Leng Feng, while disobeying military orders, fired three shots at the same point, penetrated the wall barrier and killed the drug trafficker leader. This was also the fundamental reason why he came to the Wolf Warrior Squadron.
Although Leng Feng was punished, the incident spread among the army, and people in the Wolf Warrior Squadron also knew about Leng Feng's deeds.
This is also a time to relieve boredom.
Leng Feng was stunned. He didn't expect anyone to ask this nonsense.
Even though time went back, he would still make the same choice. After all, his decision cost the troops a lot and also saved the hostages.
He shook his head with a wry smile.
The soldier Shi Sanba, who was standing next to Leng Feng, smiled and reminded Leng Feng amidst the roar of the engine: "Leng Feng, you have to be careful what you say, okay?"
Banzhuan immediately became unhappy and glared at Shi Sanba fiercely: "Damn Sanba, why do you have to do everything?"
"It's Shi Sanba, not Death Sanba, can't you tell the difference with your flat tongue and raised tongue?" Shi Sanba suddenly became angry and shouted angrily. He had corrected this mistake countless times.
"Isn't that a deadlock?" Ban Zhuan smiled contemptuously.
(End of chapter)
