Chapter 197

The hostages were successfully robbed. Looking at the camp that was burned to half a white land, the 717th Regiment and the spy regiment of the 120th Division were almost crying without tears. A corner of the camp that had been built after half a month turned into scorched earth, and the situation of the competition was reversed.

"Leave one to clean up the camp, and everyone else chased me!" The leader of the secret service regiment forced his penis to extinguish the cigarette butt on the corner of his mouth. The third squad in the first division was so terrible. He caught a man all night. Even when he saw him catch up, dozens of soldiers were scared by some monsters pretending to be there. No one believed it. This was a big loss. The camp with thousands of people defended so much that people even touched him and took him away.

The teams in the camp immediately mobilized and almost all out. The foreigners who were hostages were no longer there and guarded a battalion. No matter which team rescued the hostages, they would report there. Now the competition is the speed of chasing and the complete speed. Whoever chases to the end will win.

"Well, um, comrade, let's have another bowl!" Meng Zisu sucked a large bowl of porridge and shouted to the soldiers of the kitchen squad in the camp. Of course, "dead people" also want to have a meal. At this moment, he has a very good appetite.

Holding a few red chili dried peppers, Meng Zisu happily held the bowl and watched the figures in the camp sparsely appear. After making trouble last night, Class 3 "hanged" him. After the movement in the camp, the squad leader and others must have succeeded.

As if it was missing, Class 3 disappeared in the vast mountains after a chaotic situation last night. Even the reconnaissance post of the command center only knew that Class 3 broke through from a corner of the competition camp, but there was no trace behind it, as if it had disappeared.

In order to regain his face, Xue Xi resisted the shame of touching people away from his nose, and the secret service regiment was divided into multiple columns to encircle the final place of the competition.

The commander of the spy regiment led some soldiers from the spy regiment and the 717th regiment, plus the foreign aid militia and guerrilla teams in this competition, almost more than a thousand people marched to the end of the game for a day and a night.

"Search it for me!" Just now, the leader of the spy regiment took out a muffle gun filled with empty bullets.

The surrounding teams suddenly moved.

"You, you guys, guard the door for me, don't let a fly go for me." The leader of the secret service regiment pointed at the soldiers and said.

"Damn it, you can still fly to the sky! Hey, it seems that one of the soldiers just now is a foreigner?!" The leader of the spy regiment was shocked and suddenly realized that one of the soldiers he just ordered was not right! Why was his hair brown?!

"Stop, stop!" The leader of the secret service regiment shouted to the soldiers who were about to lean towards the door.

Unfortunately, it was too late! The others accelerated and rushed into the terminal, with only one soldier standing outside the door, making faces at him.

Li Wei grinned and made a strange image at the leader of the secret service regiment, and shouted: "The game is over, beg you!" He turned around and stepped into the finish line, and put his name on the sign-in book.

"You, you!" The commander of the spy regiment's face was stiff. The third squad was actually caught in his team by the soldiers disguised as the spy regiment. No wonder he couldn't catch up with him even though he was actually fooled again.

"Bangbangbangbang!" Several red signal flares representing the end of the game continued to shoot into the air, and red signal flares flew at the positions of each observation post. The red light spots in the air were like meteor showers, and the country of the motherland was red.

Seeing the red signal flares flying in the air, the corners of the spy team's mouth twitched a few times.

"Come, stop the team!" As if a deflated ball, the leader of the secret service team grabbed the military cap and gave the final order.

"What!?" Wherever the order went, all the soldiers stood there stupidly and did not move. In the last few minutes, everyone searched every inch of land almost as if they were crazy, but the last trace of luck was also shattered.

"Ah!~~~~~~" Several soldiers pulled up the bolts and fired into the air with great reluctance. At last, gunfire sounds suddenly outside the camp, as if they were about to vent their unwillingness in their hearts. Everyone shot bullets in the chamber.

The 120th Division's secret service regiment, the 717th Regiment, and the participating local troops, many people burst into tears in their eyes, and their defenses were still lost.

The remaining teams also looked up at the sky, silently shed tears of failure.

There were tears inside and outside the camp. I had countless challenges to the physical and psychological limits for several days and nights, and finally won the victory. Five soldiers from Class 3 cried with joy. Until the end of the game, the moment the signal flare rose, the accumulated fatigue was wiped out, and the efforts of many days were worth it.

"Report! The third squad in the first division brought Lieutenant William back to the finish line, and five people were actually lost, and one person was lost." The cadres of the participating department conveyed the results to the command center as soon as possible.

After only a brief silence, a cheer erupted in the command center, and no matter who belongs to any base or war zone, they were cheering for the winners.

"Okay! It's a good job!" The commander of a district had long been stolen from the responsibility of the "Top Ten Tortures of the Qing Dynasty" and was not sure where. A black cat and a white cat were good cats who grabbed mice. As long as the task was completed, what methods would be used?

At the end of the competition, the soldiers of Class 3 were thrown into the ox cart and dragged back. They were so tired that they were extremely mentally and physically exhausted. At the end of the competition, they were defeated. They were dirty and ragged like savages, and they emitted a strange smell. They were spread on the ox cart, like dead pigs, and those who didn't know thought they were dead martyrs.

However, even three slaps at this time, they couldn't wake them up.

The closing ceremony of the military competition was the afternoon after Li Wei and his team arrived in the finishing camp. There were still a few participating teams who had no time to return, but they could not wait for them anymore, and their own staff would go to pick them up.

In the sound of gongs and drums, all individuals or teams that win the championship in the military competition will wear big red flowers and receive awards from the central leader.

At this time, Li Wei did not forget to take a small notebook and ask for signatures everywhere. The Leilong squad leader rolled his eyes. This kid could not change this strange problem anywhere.

"Do it well and drive the Japanese devils out of China. China will depend on you in the future!" Standing on the rostrum, Li Wei took the steel gun with Chairman Mao's body heat, and his heart seemed to have stopped because of this. What a glory does the Chairman teach the gun mean.

One of the highlights of the team competition is that the winning team will receive a rifle reward from the chairman.

The humiliation of life that I had experienced in modern times before, unexpectedly came to this era of war of resistance to survival, and suddenly it seemed like the clouds and mist was clear in the past life. At this moment, all of this was nothing. Chairman Mao’s words of encouragement were full of encouragement, and his kind face was deeply engraved into Li Wei’s heart. This life is worth it!

Li Wei suddenly had the urge to explain his origin clearly, telling the Chairman everything about the future, but when he said that, he was silent, for some reason.

"Yes! Chairman!" Li Wei raised his body and stood attentively to salute. Inadvertently, a drop of water fell into the dust under his feet and disappeared.

It's also OK. It's the last night when soldiers from all regions gather. The evening party is also exciting and exciting, with constant programs.

"Li, perform a show!" Sitting by the bonfire, watching Bruno swaying blonde hair, swaying blonde hair. Just now, many female soldiers invited him to dance to his golden hair.

"I?! I'm going to have to do it! I don't have any tone and lack artistic cells. How can I perform any programs? Don't joke about me." As Li Wei, who also speaks English, was also arranged to be a escort of the US Military Observation Team together with Fan Guowen. If it were ordinary soldiers, it would be impossible to get around.

"Li, perform your ancient and mysterious Chinese striking skills. This mysterious skill is said to be even more powerful than our Western boxing!" Major Hart came over and he only took a few glances in the fighting competition, but he heard that Li Wei was one of the top ten masters of the Communist Party of China. He was very curious about this kind of kung fu that has been passed down in ancient Chinese history.

"No, no, I just learned some fancy things." Li Wei rolled his eyes. He was not Bruce Lee, so he could not have such fancy moves. To put it bluntly, he was just an ordinary student. A set of self-created turtle punches is embarrassing enough. Could it be that he would dance a set of slow Tai Chi?!

Before Li Wei could speak, the surroundings immediately started to make trouble.

"Li Wei, Li Wei, perform one."

"Come on, perform one."

There are applause, cheering, whistling, and everything.

Several cadres looked at Li Wei fiercely, "Isn't this just getting in touch with the American foreign guests? Why are you little Li Zi still doing so? Go, sing a song or dance, everything will be done. Anyway, just let the foreigners have fun."

Li Wei had no choice but to stand up with the gathering eyes of everyone around him, turned his head and attacked Fan Guowen, holding a piece of barbecue and shouted: "Guowen, help me find a few bricks!"

"Okay!" Fan Guowen put down the oil on his mouth randomly, and went to look for bricks happily. God knows what Li Wei wants to do with bricks. However, Fan Guowen, who has always regarded Li Wei's words as an imperial edict, did not ask for reasons and just enforced them. What's more, he followed Li Wei to get the rich special supply of Western food on the foreign guest table. Even if he was learning to be a dog, he would do it, let alone find a few bricks.

"The bricks are coming!" Fan Guowen moved quickly, and he went in a hurry, and returned in a hurry. He came back with more than a dozen bricks. It seemed that he was busy on the rostrum not far away for a while. Li Wei didn't know that Fan Guowen dared to pry the corner of the rostrum.
Chapter completed!