The middle-aged man felt pain in his lower body, his hands tightly covering his crotch, his face flushed, and he couldn't say a word when he changed the sky.

Tang Pengpeng, who was behind him, only felt a sudden chill in the gear. If he had moved faster just now, he would probably kick his little brother.

Li Xinyu did not notice Tang Pengpeng's strange color, but looked at the soldier who was kicking people in surprise and asked in surprise.

"Are you Zhang Ben [bēn]?"

Zhang Ben?

When Tang Pengpeng heard Li Xinyu ask this, he quickly raised his head to look.

The soldier who kicked people had a national face, his thick black eyebrows slightly raised, and his lips seemed to be smiling, and he had a faint cynical sense.

He had dark and bronze skin all over his body, and was wearing a blood-stained military uniform, and a strong murderous aura rushed towards him.

Damn, who else can this be if Zhang Ben?

Unexpectedly, this guy not only became stronger, but also taller than before!

But his temper is still the same as a bear, and he will beat him if he says something wrong.

During the summer vacation of the first year of high school, Li Xinyu and Tang Pengpeng went to the Kyoto Military Region to find their father.

At that time, Li Xinyu and Tang Pengpeng were both sixteen years old, and Zhang Ben was only one year older than them.

However, Zhang Ben has been in the army for two years.

The apartments they lived in were not far away, and they were about the same age, so they soon got together.

According to Zhang Ben, he stopped going to school after graduating from junior high school. His father thought he was too troublesome in school, so he arranged him into the army in anger.

"I am Zhang Ben! You are..."

Zhang Ben frowned slightly, looked up at Li Xinyu for a moment, then turned to look at Tang Pengpeng, and laughed happily, "Haha, Xinyu has not changed much except for growing taller. But Fatty Tang, you are fatter than before!"

"Damn, Hun, why are you here?"

Because the character "Ben" in Zhang Ben's name is three oxes, Tang Pengpeng gave him a nickname "Niu Qun", while Li Xinyu was used to calling him "Brother Niu".

Zhang Ben turned around and stomped the middle-aged man behind him, then clapped his hands and replied, "It's because he beat the company commander who looked down on the dog a few months ago. I know you two are in Xinling City, so I asked my dad to apply to the 317th Regiment."

Li Xinyu and Tang Pengpeng only believed the first half of what Zhang Ben said. Don’t look at Zhang Ben’s understatement, the fight must have been very fierce at that time.

It's been a few months since he's been here, and he hasn't even seen each other. He said he's so much to believe in these ghosts!

"Fuck, I believe it or not! Isn't it that my dad told us to take special care of me, so I can't come out to find you!"

Zhang Ben saw the contempt in Li Xinyu and Tang Pengpeng's eyes, cursed and continued, "As soon as I heard that the regiment received a task to rescue the city, I hurriedly asked the company commander to apply to your school!"

"Good brother!"

When Li Xinyu heard Zhang Ben's explanation, he reached out and patted his shoulder and said, "Brother Niu, I believe you, don't pay attention to that fat guy!"

Although Zhang Ben is an exaggerated person, he is still very touching about his brothers he recognizes.

"Haha, Xinyu is more reliable."

Zhang Ben watched the middle-aged man get up from the ground and run away. He ignored him and thought for a while and asked, "I was about to go to school to save you, but I didn't expect you to run out! Not bad, what level is the warrior?"

Li Xinyu knew Zhang Ben's personality and knew that this question was definitely not good, so he chose to remain silent without answering it.

Unexpectedly, Tang Pengpeng thrust his chest and said proudly as if he offered treasures, "I awakened and evolved into a first-level warrior!"

"Tsk, so trash!"

Sure enough, Zhang Ben stared at Tang Pengpeng with a playful look and said, "I'm a fucking third-level warrior. Our entire group has only a few first-level warriors in the kitchen and driving squads."

Li Xinyu and Tang Pengpeng were both stunned when they heard Zhang Ben's words.

Level 3 warrior!

Damn, what does this mean?

Li Xinyu's heart was very different. He always thought that even if he was not a strong man in the end of the world, he would be considered a medium-level person.

Unexpectedly, Zhang Ben is already a third-level warrior, and he probably doesn't even make a fuck in front of him.

Zhang Ben schadenfuriously hit Tang Pengpeng with shame. Yu Guang saw Guo Linxue beside Li Xinyu, and his eyes lit up and asked with a shy face, "This beauty, what level of warrior are you?"

Depend on!

Li Xinyu thought with contempt in his heart, "It's really a dog that can't change his shit. When he was in school, he had fought all day because girls had fought all day. Now he hadn't changed his virtue yet, and his eyes shone when he saw the beauty."

"Report to the second platoon leader!"

Before Guo Linxue could answer, a soldier trotted over not far away, saluted Zhang Ben, and said.

"The company commander ordered that in order to avoid accidentally injuring students, shootings are not allowed during the process of entering the campus unless it is absolutely necessary."

"Okay, go and tell me the three squad leaders of the second platoon and ask the entire platoon to resolutely implement the company commander's orders."

Zhang Ben said as he raised his hand and replied with a military salute. At this moment, his expression was indescribable seriousness.

After the commander turned around and ran away, he immediately returned to the appearance of a soldier, muttering, "In order to avoid accidental injury, the third-level warrior shot and shot wherever he pointed. He just said that the bullet was nervous."

Li Xinyu and Tang Pengpeng are both familiar with the establishment of the army.

The organizational structure in the army adopts the principle of three termination system, such as one regiment and three battalions, one battalion and three companies.

The minimum unit has about ten to twelve people in one class, and there are about thirty or forty people in one class, one queuing three classes.

There were three platoons in one company, a total of 1230 people, including a company commander, instructor, kitchen squad, chief officer, correspondent, etc.

Of course, if a special unit strengthens the company, it usually looks like a one and a half company, which is about 200 people.

In this way, even if the 317th Regiment is a regular group, there are about one thousand people.

If it is a strengthening regiment, or if there are strengthening companies and strengthening battalions in the regiment, the number of people will only be greater.

"Damn, the second platoon leader? I heard it right?"

Tang Pengpeng felt so regretful in his heart. He looked at Zhang Ben with envy, and his mouth was sore, "I really didn't expect that Niu Qun, you, would become a prestigious boy! Even though you are a little bit too, you are an official after all!"

Li Xinyu was not calm either. As a leader in a row, Zhang Ben now has thirty or forty level 2 and 3 strong men under his command, which is definitely a force that cannot be underestimated in the end of the world.

Zhang Ben's eyes were full of pride, and he smiled and said to Tang Pengpeng, "Haha, what's wrong? Fatty Tang, you regret it!"

"It's not because of you!"

Tang Pengpeng said angrily, "If you hadn't been so terrifying in the army, I'm afraid I would have followed my dad's arrangements and joined the army as the platoon leader!"

"Go to yours. Once you enter the army, you will lose 50 kilograms first, and then you will be the platoon leader!"
Chapter completed!