After the final screening, everyone was shocked when a familiar name appeared on the computer screen.

Peacock is a beautiful man, so the one in front of him is a handsome woman, ninety-nine places where the strongest female soldier in history - Tianlang.

A strong female soldier who can take a bath with a man in the same bathroom.

A multifaceted strongman who feels easy to control in any occasion.

Greedy Wolf is the legend of Ninety-Nine Division, the youngest member since its establishment, and the true warrior who has completed the number of missions in history.

She is unqualified?

Zhang Shidong was thinking and silent.

The virus, the old ghost and the peacock are also sighing, and the occasional eye contact is full of whine.

"I agree." A few minutes later, Zhang Shidong gave his answer: "But for Tan Lang's arrangement, my suggestion is to arrange for her to be discharged from the army."

The three of them were stunned and then relieved. For that person, leaving from ninety-nine places is no different from retiring from the army. It would be better to cut off all her retreat at once and not give her a little chance.

Tong Qiannian had already handled everything, but Su Xixi paused. Finally, the information about Tianlang flashed by, and she did not make the final decision. She temporarily ran apart. Su Xixi admired the woman who was hostile to people other than her comrades. At least she had fantasized countless times that if she could do it if she could change her position, the answer was always the same. Tianlang had only one. Even if she copied it according to the blueprint, there would be no second Tianlang.

Can she still survive if she completely leaves this circle?

All those who know Greedy Wolf have the same concerns. Can Zhang Shidong allow her to adapt to urban life? Can she adapt to a world without intrigue and guns?

For a whole morning, each of the last few people's information was extremely heavy, and they were all acquaintances. These people were not qualified, nor had they changed their quality. But their status, age and experience reached the age of retreat. In recent years, ninety-nine groups of dragons have no leader, and have never really arranged the old qualified members to gradually escape from the sword and sword shadow, and use them as invincible robots. Only Zhang Shidong, who is also experiencing the impact of special veteran syndrome, knows that the calmer they are, the greater the harm they will be born. They serve the country for twenty or thirty years. In the second half of their lives, the country should consider not only their material life, but also the spiritual world that suppresses people will be crazy. It needs a bright light to illuminate them and slowly guide them to find the direction from the vast sea, dock, and get ashore...

They had to leave the battlefield, but not the ninety-nine places. How to arrange their lives became the focus of the next work. Sitting in the chair, Zhang Shidong pinched his eyebrows with his thumb and index finger, and memories that he could never forget came to his mind.

The trust that comrades rely on each other in the war of gunpowder;

After thousands of miles of tracking down the trust of comrades from each other's trust;

The cooperation between you, me and him in the role of changing in the bright lights and wine.

It was a quiet noon, but was disturbed by the arrival of a group of uninvited guests. The sentry next to the highway outside the gate stopped several cars. With the most powerful reason for rejection in this country, the other party took out the phone and made several consecutive arrangements lose their effectiveness.

"Sorry, military important places are prohibited."

Wan Xueling is not surrounded by fools. First of all, it is about the state of the gun in the sentry's hand, and the actual gun is loaded with bullets; secondly, the background of this Dream Hall, the military. If you really don't force yourself, the people here will not worry about your identity in the place.

Although Wan Xueling still couldn't reach the level of the eldest young master of Yanjing and did not understand what happened in Yanjing, he had a deep understanding of some local things. When several departments had no binding force on this place, he no longer looked down on Zhang Shidong. At least he had quite strong strength in the garrison regiment. Thinking that it was Lin Ziqiang who led him by the provincial department, Wan Xueling had such a little bit of concern, but this concern became insignificant in the face of what happened yesterday.

The next scene at the gate deeply stimulated Wan Xueling's fragile self-esteem.

Two very ordinary taxis were parked by the roadside, and six men got out of the car and walked to the post, took out their documents and handed them inside.

A minute later, Zhang Shidong, Lao Gui and Peacock came out. Looking at the six people, Zhang Shidong said nothing. Each of them gave a touching hug. Tears were nurturing in his eyes. He didn't expect that these people who were no longer affiliated with ninety-nine places and should have hated him so much that they came to Pingjiang from thousands of miles. At this moment, any words were pale. The understanding in the eyes of these six people was the best medicine that Zhang Shidong needed.

From beginning to end, Zhang Shidong did not look at Wan Xueling at all, completely ignoring his existence.

"Zhang Shidong!" Wan Xueling shouted, showing off his own POSS, which he thought was very stylish, and was about to come over to have a so-called peak duel showdown with this person, so that the entire Pingjiang would take a look. My crossing dragon has the ability to overturn the entire ground.

Holding the shoulders of several old brothers and immersing in the joy of reunion after a long separation, some of the cats and dogs had no time to pay attention to it.

Wan Xueling took a few steps forward, and the angry look on his face became stronger. It was not Zhang Shidong who turned around, but two cold voices and the railings he had put down: "Please step back, this is a military important place, and it is prohibited to enter."

"Zhang Shidong..." Wan Xueling gritted his teeth. The feeling of being ignored was even more unpleasant. It hurts more than the feeling of being slapped in the face. Looking at the end of the road dozens of meters away, he gritted his teeth: "I don't believe it."

Soon, Wan Xueling conducted an interview in the name of military and civilian co-construction through the military sub-district and the municipal propaganda department, reported on the Pingjiang City garrison regiment, and produced several episodes of the program to be broadcast on the municipal station.

Xue Lin did not refuse such media publicity. The garrison regiment was just given a formal number by the Northeast Military Region and the first batch of recruits had just arrived. It was when media publicity was lacking. The propaganda officers in the regiment cooperated to provide some positive publicity and education to those recruits.

When Wan Xueling talked to Xue Lin alone about the land outside, Xue Lin's brows tightened secretly, and the already strange arrival seemed to have a reasonable explanation. Faced with some targetedness in Wan Xueling's words, Xue Lin did not express his opinion on the spot, but also gave Wan Xueling a little embarrassment. After a few words, he left with work and training. Then the main cadres in the regiment left one by one, leaving only a few propaganda officers who were not big or small. The atmosphere immediately became awkward. Of course, Wan Xueling would not be the target of killing his eyes and left early, leaving only comrades from the Military Sub-district and Propaganda Department. It was neither right to leave nor not left. While hating Xue Lin for not giving face, his impression of Wan Xueling was extremely poor.

In the Dream Hall, Zhang Shidong and his old comrades were drinking and talking. Ma Er, who had prepared all the meals, quietly left the Dream Hall. Under Tong Qiannian's command, he found a group of second-rate men in nearby Chengguan Township and prepared along the way back to the city. At the command of Tong Qiannian, he gave a lot of broken glass and iron nails appeared on the road.

Wan Xueling's car swayed. Before he could start scolding, the driver explained first: "I don't know who has sprinkled nails on the road. I guess there must be a repair shop in front of me. They must have thrown it secretly on the road."

The eldest young man in the car was full of anger. The car finally twisted to the private repair factory. Looking at the group of guys who love to repair the high price, he got angry again. He scolded the driver for not having any sense of prevention. Why is it not ready for a new spare tire in the car? In short, it is just a matter of nothing to be asked for trouble. The driver didn't dare to take the thunder back and muttered in his heart, who knew where you drove out with the model a few days ago to get the spare tire.

According to Tong Qiannian's meaning, hesitated and pleaded with Tong Qiannian: "The people here are also nearby villagers, and there are business here. If we really offend the young master in the city, we will slap our butts and leave, and they will be the ones who suffer."

Tong Qiannian looked at Ma Er deeply, and could only choose to watch Wan Xueling's car disappear from sight by the side of the road.

Unexpectedly, when the car entered the city, the driver who was scolded for being frustrated all the way did not concentrate and collided with a large truck head-on. Fortunately, the driver subconsciously reacted quickly and controlled the steering wheel to let himself and Wan Xueling away. The edge of the co-pilot scratched the truck. The violent collision caused the car to deform severely. The driver was wearing a seat belt and only had to hit the harsh flaw. Wan Xueling was in trouble and was seriously injured and sent to the hospital.

When he woke up, he didn't care about how he was injured or who was driving the truck. He was secretly grateful that he learned his uncle's habits and sat behind the driver. When he saw the tragic situation of riding in the car, he became even more determined because he was lucky.

For the time being, Zhang Shidong has no time to pay attention to Wan Xueling.

Wan Xueling didn't have the energy to compete with Zhang Shidong anymore.

The whole Pingjiang was waiting to see the "peak showdown" of these two people. The good people even listed the bargaining chips that both sides could put on the table, and compared them one by one to calculate who would become the final winner. Suddenly, both sides stopped, which made them a little uncomfortable.

In the Dream Hall, six of them have seen the world's top luxury at some levels, and are as barren as they entered the army at some levels.
Chapter completed!