Age of Collapse

The ink bones walked on the way back to the military area, frowning from time to time, and shouted "Oh, some unhappy."

Luo worry asked, "What is it?"

"I really feel that I have seen the old man named Hanako, but I really can't think of it."

"The wanted?"

"There is such a possibility. If it is his own ruin and ruin, it means that he does not want to be recognized." The ink-bone hand gently draped his chin and squinted and muttered. "But his destruction is very ruined." Success, I can only intuitively know that I should have seen him, but I can’t remember who it is."

Luo worry's thinking has always been cold. "I really want to kill it. If I don't mind, I will lose it. Can a meal be broken?"

The ink bone first considered the matter of destroying the old man, but shook his head. "Forget it, no matter who he is, the reason why he wants to eat out of self-destruction is to want to have a relationship with his previous life. Just let him have to die."

It was already night at the time when the two returned to the military area. However, at this time, the military area was very lively. Several welcome cars were parked at the door, and it seemed that they had just arrived.

Outside the military region, a professional team has been set up. 18 well-trained military rituals are on both sides. The straight waist is like a flagpole. The elegant and majestic military gown reveals a noble atmosphere. Sting the sky, meticulous.

The ink bones see this and say faintly, "The guest is here."

A welcoming official ran to the car, but he had not had time to get on the doorknob, and the people inside opened the door.

A young man walked out of the car and took a deep breath of air. He said, "Call, the air in Jiangnan is too fresh. It is a punishment for the ink bones being thrown here. It is health."

I don’t know when the ink bones have come to the youth, and there is no feeling in the voice. “So I like it here, I am willing to change your position with you, Zhou Liangcheng.”

Zhou Liangcheng smiled and respected the ink bones of the ink bones, and joked that "it is still not good. Jiangnan is beautiful, but it is still the small nest of Jingshou."

Compared with two years ago, Zhou Liangcheng is now a lieutenant colonel, and has become a red man around the cold.

On the merits of the military, Zhou Liangcheng died in the late Lushan in the late Northern Expedition. Although the momentum is not as domineering as the Luohanlin **** battle, but its strategic significance is extraordinary, it is not too much to say that it is to turn the tide.

On the combat effectiveness, Zhou Liangcheng can lead the seven-person team to seize the checkpoint and block the impact of the huge rebel army. Its own strength can be seen.

On Zhimou, Zhou Liangcheng is incredibly intelligent. Many political issues are passed on. The fact that the official business is more efficient than some old fritters can make the Chief Executive a lot of heart.

In the case of Jingshou, Lengbu has become more and more re-used in Zhou Liangcheng in recent years, and the meaning of training is beyond words. It is not surprising that this kind of shackles can hardly pick up faulty subordinates, and they are not ghosts by relatives.

But the more subtle thing is that this kind of thing makes the bones very unhappy.

The ink bones used to be cold and cold every day. Now they are thrown into the south of the Yangtze River. There is another big red and purple newcomer around them. Every time she thinks about this kind of thing, she will be particularly unhappy.

To put it bluntly, it is jealous.

Therefore, although one of the seven heroes of the Eagle Flag, the ink bones have no opinion on the old members, but it is very unclear to Zhou Liangcheng, perhaps it is not obvious, but the details of the speech can be clearly felt.

After the ink bone symbolically exchanged two sentences with Zhou Liangcheng, he did not care about him, but went to another person who came out of the car.

This is a girl with a snowy skin, even under the night, the skin is still white, her black eyes wrapped around the gauze, covering all the sights, seems to have problems in vision.

Behind the girl, she also recited a sniper rifle that was longer than the man. The gun was dark and the snake was waiting for the prey under the cover of the night. The slender barrel was more like the letter from the mouth of the snake. A signal of danger is emitted.

Miyin pear yarn, a large and ethnic group, studied in the old era of the Republic, and has a strong Soviet plot, like the beautiful girl of Katyusha.

It was also a poor girl who was thrown into the Songjiang Campaign in the latter part of the Great Patriotic War and unfortunately bombed by anti-infantry mines.

The attitude of the ink bone to the Yinyin pear yarn is obviously different. The cold little face reveals a rare smile. "Miny, it has not been seen for a long time."

The Miyin pear yarn smiled softly. "I and the generals miss you very much."

The ink bones helplessly smiled. "When the official business here is almost finished, I will return to Beijing to visit you."

"The general will be very happy."

The Eagle Seven has gathered three of the stars here. Although the ranks are not large, no one dares to look down on the energy of the three.

These three are all cold-hearted in the true sense of the heart, all words and deeds represent the cold will, not like the general, but even more general.

What the ink bones seem to think of, took a hand to Luo, and said, "Come, let me introduce you."

After Luo worry came over, the ink bones introduced "Luo worry, the wilderness expeditionary lieutenant colonel, collapsed for 7 years, and the mainstay of the Linan Military Region."

"The second time I met, Luozhong Lieutenant Colonel." Zhou Liangcheng smiled and Luo Wiao shook hands. "Lohan Lin is thinking about you every day, I want to learn from you."

Luo worry said plainly, "There will be opportunities."

The Miyin pear yarn has also come up. This girl is gentle and humble, and her voice is soft like a feather. "Luozhong Lieutenant Colonel ~ www.readwn.com~ You have been shot in the extreme North crisis. Now you have been visited. The poets compose songs and sing around, I listen to them once a week, and I am proud of your feat."

When Luo worried before going to the head of Beijing, there was a relationship with the Yinyin pear yarn, but it was not familiar, and there was no intersection. I just heard that during the Northern Expedition, three shots led to the storm, and the flooded rebels The record.

Luo worried and glanced at the free-shooter without a scope behind the Miyin pear yarn, and nodded "a bigger credit, I think it should be attributed to the federal driver."

The Miyin pear yarn smirked, "You are too modest."

"Well, don't talk about it. Since we talk about the federation, the people we have to deal with tomorrow are not simple." Zhou Liangcheng made a snap and attracted the attention of everyone. He put away the hippie smile and said vulgarly, "The general is afraid. Linan couldn't cope with it, and sent us two to support the scene."

Luo worried and asked, "Who is coming tomorrow?"

"Federal delegation, specially from North America." Murmington paused, squinting and said seriously, "The first is Novi, the youngest Brigadier General in the history of the Union, and the Commander-in-Chief of the Asia-Pacific Theater, Bald Eagle. The daughter of Glonso."