"Report to the leader, I only listen to the orders of my superiors. Sorry, I cannot execute your orders, unless your order is given to my direct superiors, and then my direct superiors issue them to me, then I can execute them."

Yang Ping was completely stimulated by Wang Zhijun's words to the point of explosion. He pointed at Wang Zhijun, and was not afraid of him at all because of his desire, but he was so angry that he had nothing to say.

"I won't leave now. Compared to this, my people are looking for me, and I will be here with you. When they come to the door, I will deal with you three."

Yang Ping said this and thought about walking over the fire that had not yet been extinguished. He went to the fire and sat down on the ground, then said to Ding Yi and Zhang Qian: "Why are you two still standing there? Why don't you bring me the food quickly?"

Ding Yi and Zhang Qian looked at each other. After their eyes were exchanged, they turned around and went to the black plastic bag that was put in real objects, and Zhang Qian returned to the fire.

Not long after, Ding Yi came over, and Yang Ping reached out and handed Ding Yi.

Ding understood at first glance that Yang Ping asked him for the real thing, so he brought them back into the food. The three of them had never touched a portion of pickled vegetables and handed a pack to Yang Ping's hand.

When Yang Ping saw that Ding Yi was handing over the pickled vegetables, neither beef jerky nor lunch meat, his face became ugly. He said, "Is this the only one? I remember you were roasting beef jerky and lunch meat just now. I didn't eat the salty pickled vegetables, and I changed the beef jerky and lunch meat for me."

Ding Yi did not take any action because of Yang Ping's words. Instead, he squatted down and said to Yang Ping: "Chief, I'm sorry, you are not our teammate, so our food is not yours."

Zhang Qian himself wanted to get up to get lunch meat and beef jerky, but after hearing the first sentence, he calmed down and stopped getting up to get the ingredients.

Yang Ping looked at Ding Yi and said, "Those foods were originally ours. Now I will have to agree to it if I eat some."

Wang Zhijun still stood far away. After hearing Yang Ping's words, he said to Yang Ping from afar: "Chief, the little food we have retrieved is indeed yours before we get it back, but since it has been put into our hands, it has nothing to do with you. This is our spoil, and we can distribute it as much as we want."

After hearing this, Yang Ping hooked up at Wang Zhijun and said to Wang Zhijun: "Come on, come on, come here."

Wang Zhijun shook his head and said, "I can't go there, why are you doing this? I'm not stupid."

Yang Ping was so angry that he cursed at Wang Zhijun, "You little bastard, I want to beat your baby now."

Wang Zhijun laughed and said, "Chief, you'll be exposed now. I knew that if I went there, you would definitely beat me up, but I could take the initiative to deliver it to my door."

Yang Ping pointed at Wang Zhijun, then gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, I remember you, just wait and see, I will deal with you sooner or later."

Wang Zhijun simply hid his face behind the tree beside him, and did not give Yang Ping a face at all.

Seeing this, Yang Ping simply ignored him. He took the bag of pickled vegetables in his hand and looked at it again and again, but in the end he did not tear open the inner seal.

Ding Yi put himself on the ground and had not yet finished beef jerky and lunch skewers, and then put them on the fire rack to bake.

Seeing this, Yang Ping turned his eyes around and then suddenly took action. He first pressed Ding Yi's shoulder, then pressed Ding Yi, and directly snatched the lunch meat and beef jerky on Ding Yi's hand.

Ding Yi wanted to resist, but it was too late. Yang Ping's attack was too sudden. When Ding Yi was about to resist, Yang Ping had already snatched all the food away.

After Yang Ping grabbed the food, he let Ding Yi go, and then continued to squat on the fire, and continued to roast the beef jerky and lunch meat that had not been completely roasted.

Ding Yi then got up from the ground. He looked at the food that Yang Ping snatched and reached out to grab it again. But Yang Ping seemed to have noticed it and pointed at him and said coldly.

"Don't move me now, this food is mine."

Ding Yi said frowningly, Chief, you are too much. Is there anyone who bullies our recruits like this? Why did it become yours?"

Yang Ping said without looking at it at the first glance: "I thought it was yours. Is there any name on it written on it? Will it agree if you call it? Besides, if this thing is not in your hands, why does it become yours?"

Ding Yi said: "Chief, this is mine, you snatched it from me, okay?"

Only then did Yang Ping return what Wang Zhijun said to him before and listen to him: "When I was in your hands before, it was indeed yours, but now I have stolen it, that is my spoil. Since I have the final say in my war gifts."

Ding Yi didn't expect that Yang Ping would return their words.

So Ding Yi said to Yang Ping again: "Chief, we are new recruits. Are there any people who bully new recruits like this? Isn't our army stipulated that we cannot beat, scold, corporal punishment of new comrades?"

Yang Ping didn't look at Ding Yi and said, "Comrade Damatifaxin, that's the rule of your original unit. There is no such rule in the training camp. Everything in the training camp depends on your own strength. Besides, are you still new recruits? You are just hunters and will be promoted to privates of the top corps soon, not new recruits in the recruits company."

Ding Yi said to the leader, I think you must be scolding us recruits in your heart. Don’t talk about this anymore. Is this mine? You should give it back to me, otherwise I will expose this matter in the future. Anyway, my military rank is low, so I won’t feel embarrassed to say anything.”

Yang Ping said, "I care whether you are embarrassed or not. If you ask me to repay you, I will repay you. Am I so easy to talk to? Why should I pay back something with my ability?"

Ding Yi could see that Yang Ping was deliberately trying to be angry with them at this moment. They were radical and mature in the exam. It seemed that they could not get it back. If the money was not returned, Ding did not plan to get some more to bake. He believed that if he brought another portion, he would be afraid that Yang Ping would reach out to grab it.

If it was before, he wouldn't care, but now, they have clearly let Yang Ping go, and if they attack Yang Ping, it would be unreasonable.

Ding Yi thought about it and decided not to take out the food and continue to bake it. After all, before Yang Ping woke up, they had already eaten a lot of food. Although they were not full, they were at least not hungry at the moment.

Zhang Qian, who was next to him, was holding a small stick and throwing dry firewood in the smokeless stove. He wanted to make the fire burn more vigorously. He seemed to have not lowered the words of Yangping in the future, and he was just burying his head to do his own thing.
Chapter completed!