Chapter 135 Chapter 135 Cat Head!

cat head! I was shocked all of a sudden. I knew it was the cat-head soldiers from the cat-head brigade. Did it come after us?The wind leaked? He grabbed his weapon tightly. I saw our female cadre knelt down in front of the big cowhide boots and hugged his legs with snot and tears: "Comrades of the People's Liberation Army, you came just in time! Please comment on this reason! He lied to me Not to mention cheating other women! Tell me if he is human!" I was really shocked - the acting was really fucking good! Then the deputy chief of staff pulled her up: "Don't be ashamed of yourself here! Hurry up!"

It was noisy and beating. I rely on!In retrospect, I am still amazed at the intelligence and acting talent of the cadres of the field army - they are not professional spies!One leads the soldiers and the other is a doctor. How can they act so well? ! The cat soldiers didn't move. It was those big cowhide boots—it was obviously an official, and he walked a few steps casually. Didn't say anything either. The two were still arguing in full swing. The big cowhide boots turned around and went out. The boots of the cathead soldiers followed suit. "Brigade Lei! Where are we going next?"

I heard a soldier ask. I rely on!This is Team Ray!The captain of the cat head? ! As soon as I got excited, I wanted to rush out and catch this shit first! But one hand held me down. My face is Gou Ri's Goutou High School team. The grandson didn't speak, just held me down. It hurts me so much! I didn't dare to shout, so I endured it. Then I heard the familiar assault vehicle special motorcycle drive away. The two still quarreled for a long time. Then gradually quiet. The bed board was lifted. We were exposed. The deputy chief of staff and the female cadre were fighting each other in a mess, but none of us laughed.

I really can't help laughing. The Maotou Lei brigade we wanted to capture passed us by. This is not something that any of us can think of, I believe even the deputy chief of staff didn't think of it. Dog head high school team?Just him? ! Does he have that IQ? ! One morning many years ago, the colonel and captain of a special brigade of the People's Liberation Army suddenly broke into a construction site. He also entered a room where more than a dozen special forces members of another special brigade who were trying to arrest him were hidden under the bed board of a big bunk.

I saw two dogs and men fighting. He just looked at it and said nothing. More than a dozen automatic weapons had their safety switched on—if it was a war, these exquisitely designed killing weapons would shoot out countless warheads in an instant to tear through the thin bed board, sending kisses of death into his body one by one. Of course, the premise is that he discovers the secret under the bed. Two worlds close by. The result he found was to die together. Whether it is war or exercise, the result is the same. We definitely couldn't run away, but neither did he. His chest strips would have to be ripped off, out of the drill.

Did he find out? I'm now sure he found out. A veteran who has fought in wars, an old special warfare oilman, and an amateur musician with professional quality, do you think he may not be able to see the flaws? ——What is the understanding of people who are engaged in art?What do you say? But he just didn't say it. This is the master. It is a fool's choice to die together. Masters choose a one-sided victory. I think so now too. ) In fact, it is a very painful thing to continue writing this story. There are some experiences that you really don’t want to recall.Although in the years of the special forces, there are many little funs with black humor that I recall now, but there are some things that I had to do at the time that I really don’t want to mention again-the former special forces are also human beings, not gods. !

I believe that if it were you, you would not want to recall it again. It's not sad, it's disgusting.