Super Special Forces King

Chapter 192

192.

Putting on the military uniform of the frontier guards, Zhang Feng lowered the brim of his hat slightly to block his eyes, put on an antifreeze mask, and walked towards the post in a swagger.

The monkey hiding in another secret whistle saw him walking by imposingly. He couldn't help but breathe in air. Isn't the lunatic really crazy? Didn't you walk over here to find death by yourself?

Just when he jumped anxiously and didn't know what to do, Zhang Feng had already swaggered into the outpost, and the two soldiers in the outpost only glanced at him and turned around.

A trace of the target person was found near the 305 area, and it was impossible to come over eight poles away from them.

The mentality was relaxed, and they couldn't believe that the target person would put on their military uniform and walk over, so they didn't have any doubts about Zhang Feng, and only regarded him as returning and changing the guard with other secret posts.

The soldiers who went out on patrol in the camp, and the others were all asleep in the makeshift barracks. Zhang Feng tilted his head slightly and walked towards the middle tent.

Slightly opened a gap to see that only one person was lying on the simple camp bed and sleeping soundly in the sleeping bag, and the military uniform hanging on the shoulder was the rank of major.

There was a playful smile at the corner of his mouth, and he said in his heart: "Oh, you are still a major? Then you can only be considered unlucky!"

When Zhang Feng came out of the tent again, he had already put on the military uniform of a major, and he had an extra gun around his waist.

As for the real major in the tent, he was tied to the camp bed by Wuhuada, with his own smelly socks stuffed in his mouth.

"Hello battalion commander!" Seeing Zhang Feng, the soldiers on patrol immediately stood up and saluted.

Zhang Feng lowered his head slightly, covered his eyes with the brim of his hat, stretched out his hand to cover his face and yawned continuously to cover his face-blocking action.

"Well, pay attention, be careful not to be taken advantage of!" Zhang Feng lowered his voice and said solemnly.

"Yes!" The patrol team left and continued to be patrolled at the outpost.

Zhang Feng walked quickly to the car of the cooking class, and ‘dangdangdang’ knocked on the door.

"Who? It's so early, haven't dinner yet?" An impatient voice came from inside the car.

"It's me, your battalion commander!" Zhang Feng said in a low voice.

"Battalion commander? Wait a moment, come and open the door immediately." The car door was opened from the inside. A man in his thirties, with epaulettes indicating that he was a veteran of the third-stage sergeant.

"Battalion commander, why are you here? Give me a message for what you want to eat, don't I just send it to you?" The veteran said with a smile.

Zhang Feng still kept his head down, turned around and locked the door from the inside, lowered his voice and said, "I have nothing to eat, but it is too cold. The sentry at the light and dark sentry has suffered too much. I want you to get them. Braised pork in soy sauce."

"Battalion commander, you really care too much about your subordinates. I'll open fire and you will sit down for a while." The veteran turned around and got into the kitchen in the car, and said a little surprised: "When did the Battalion Commander talk so well ?very good!"

The two other soldiers in the cooking class's car were also called by the veteran, while Zhang Feng sat in the driver's seat with his eyes closed and rested.

Half an hour later, the veteran got into the cab and wiped his hands with his apron and said, "Batman commander, everything is ready, braised pork and rice, will it be delivered now?"

A Xie Xie smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and Zhang Feng raised his head.

The veteran was taken aback, before he could make any response, Zhang Feng's hand knife had already hit his neck, and his body fell softly to the ground.

The other two soldiers in the cooking squad heard the noise, and the probe came out to see the veteran lying on the ground. For a moment, he looked at Zhang Feng who was standing opposite, and instantly realized that this man was a fake battalion commander.

One of the two fighters picked up the kitchen knife, and the other picked up the big spoon for cooking, and stared at Zhang Feng fiercely.

Nodded slightly, affirming their bravery. In the next second, Zhang Feng took out the gun and smiled: "This is your battalion commander's gun. I just saw this is not a bullet for the exercise. , But live ammunition, do you want to try it?"

The soldiers in the cooking class were suddenly discouraged, and the kitchen knives and large spoons were all put down. Under the threat of gunpoint, the two people tied each other's five flowers together.

Nodding satisfied, Zhang Feng took off his military uniform, put on the apron of the cooking class, started the car and walked outside the post.

"What is delicious this morning?" A soldier asked when passing by the outpost.

"It's the same morning, braised pork at noon." Zhang Feng said, lowering his head, and drove the car out of the post.

"The braised pork is good. You have to go early, otherwise they will all be snatched by the grandsons." The sentry thought to himself, standing straight in the post.

The monkey hiding at the four o'clock position was surprised when he saw that the cooking wagon was actually driving out. At the same time, he was also looking forward to it. Mad, the lunatic said he had braised pork.

Zhang Feng drove the car to the nearby secret post at 9 o'clock, got out of the car and wandered around, got on the car, and then hurried to the secret post No. 4, indicating that the monkey hiding there was hiding under the car, and then got on. The car starts.

At the moment the car started, the monkey rolled under the car, clasping its hands and feet on the ground.

After the cooking cart drove out of the area where the outpost was located, Zhang Feng stopped to let the monkey get in the cart and started again.

The Red Army still did not find the target person they were looking for and slipped away from under their noses.

When he got into the car, the monkey couldn't wait to say: "Crazy man, what are you going to eat? Didn't you say there is braised pork?"

Zhang Feng pointed to the carriage behind him, and said, "Broiled pork, white rice, eat whatever you want. You hurry up and change me after eating. I can smell the smell of meat all this way.

The monkey got into the carriage behind, saw two five-flowered cooking class soldiers on the ground, and then focused on the steaming cauldron.

Lifting the lid, the aroma of braised pork suddenly rushed over.

The thin, long and short pork belly on the fingertips is burnt red and shiny.

Find the bowls and chopsticks, put a large bowl of white rice full, and then use a spoon to pour a spoonful of braised pork broth on the rice. He lifted his chopsticks and threw his cheeks away...

After the three bowls of rice were eaten, the monkey hiccuped and his face showed a satisfied smile.

The two fighters who were **** were dumbfounded. This is how hungry it is that so many things can be packed into one's stomach.

While belching full, the monkey walked into the cab. When talking, the smell of food came out, and it was about to hook out the gluttons in Zhang Feng's stomach.

"Crazy man, where shall I drive?"

"Made, we have been running along the road first out of Daxinganling. We have no clear destination. I see how the Red Army judges our next whereabouts!"