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Chapter 1063

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During the battle, the "dead" soldiers had to wait for the battle to end and ensure that all the "living" soldiers left the battlefield. Only the "dead" soldiers could get up and leave. First, it was to avoid causing confusion and hindering the battle. Second, it could also distract the enemy and prevent them from identifying the enemy's specific identity.

Xiao Zheng had just been killed. The actual battle drill that lasted until early morning ended with the victory of the veterans.

Qian Sun and the veterans, who were still immersed in anger a second ago, immediately showed excitement on their dirty faces after killing Wei Jiang. They were extremely happy, like primary school students who had scored a hundred points on a test.

"We won?" The veteran turned around and glanced at Qian Sun.

Qian Sun was not young anymore. But compared to this 38-year-old veteran, he was definitely in the prime of his life. In the Long Formation, he still had about five years before he retired to the second line.

Therefore, although Qian Sun and Xiao Zheng understood the feelings of these veterans. But they could not empathize with them. At most, there was a sense of desolation, like a fox mourning the death of a rabbit.

For the entire day, he mingled with this group of veterans. They crawled in the rain together, ambushed in the mud together, and —

He could feel the fire in the hearts of these veterans. He could imagine that if they lost this battle, these veterans would leave with regret.

Fortunately —

Fortunately, they did not lose.

Under Xiao Zheng's leadership, they finally won this bitter battle that could be said to be impossible to complete!

"Instructor! We won! "

Qian Sun quickly ran to Xiao Zheng's side. He screamed excitedly.

Every time he stepped on the ground, mud splashed.

"I saw it."

Xiao Zheng, covered in mud, slowly stood up and glanced at Qian Sun. "Do you have cigarettes?"

"Yes." Qian Sun took out a sealed plastic bag from his pocket. Although the surface was dirty and covered in mud. But the inside of the plastic bag was still dry and intact. The cigarettes were not wet from the mud.

Qian Sun rubbed his dirty palms on his clothes, then took out three cigarettes and a pack of matches from the plastic bag.

Puff!

One match, three cigarettes.

After the fierce battle, all three of them needed a cigarette to calm their restless mood. They leaned against the big tree and smoked their cigarettes in enjoyment and intoxication. But their faces were full of satisfied smiles.

Yes.

They won.

It was a difficult victory, but in the end, he still won.

Before the battle, people were only guessing how long Xiao Zheng could last. Would he be able to lead the veterans to fight a few battles?

But no one expected the veterans team to win against the special forces and elite teams under such difficult conditions.

This not only shocked the other two teams. The people in the control room were also immersed in a mixture of relief and disbelief.

"What did I say?" General Qi glanced at General Eagle arrogantly.

"What are you so gleeful about?" General Eagle was indignant. But the truth was right in front of him, and he was powerless to defend himself. "The winner is Xiao Zheng. What does that have to do with your Long Formation? In my opinion, the Long Formation is also a loser tonight. "

"Xiao Zheng is now the Long Formation Instructor," General Qi said slowly. "Why can't the Long Formation win?"

"I can't be bothered to argue with you," General Eagle curled his lips and said. His eyes were filled with envy.

The Long Formation was really lucky. Even a Super Soldier Ace like Xiao Zheng could absorb it. If he knew that this person was so strong, he would have contacted Xiao Zheng in advance and pulled him into the team.

Although General Eagle was unwilling, he still had the guts to play. Moreover, the Long Formation was not the one who won this battle. It was the veterans led by Xiao Zheng.

No matter how he looked at it, the biggest winner of this battle was Xiao Zheng's guide, General Jiang.

"Old Jiang. You have to treat us. "General Eagle hinted and mocked General Qi.

"General Qi has already prepared a celebration feast," General Jiang said implicitly. "I can't take over the host's role in the Long Formation, can I?"

General Qi could tell that General Jiang was defending him. He laughed. "Let's go. Let's go welcome the soldiers and drink until dawn! "



"Do you still have cigarettes?" Jiang Qing walked over covered in mud.

After a day of fierce battles, she was tired. But she was also truly convinced of Xiao Zheng's ability to lead troops.

Throughout the five thousand years of Hua Xia's history, how many classic battles had there been where the weak defeated the strong? Many of them had been achieved because of the right time, the right place, and the right people.

But tonight, Xiao Zheng had successfully staged a battle where the weak defeated the strong. It was an eye-opener for Jiang Qing.

"Yes!"

It was not Qian Sun who replied.

It was Wei Jiang who walked over from a distance.

He wiped the mud off his face and took out a plastic bag from his pocket. It was the same equipment. The only difference was the brand of cigarettes.

After the battle, he walked over with a smile. He handed a cigarette to Jiang Qing, then leaned against a tree and smoked.

"Cough —"

Jiang Qing only took one puff and was choked by the spicy smoke. It was hard to continue.

"Hahaha —"

Everyone laughed wildly. This made Jiang Qing rather embarrassed.

"This smoke is too choking," Jiang Qing explained.

"If you don't know how to smoke, don't learn from others. If you don't learn the good stuff, it's useless to learn all these. "Xiao Zheng flicked the cigarette ash skillfully.

He no longer had a desire for cigarettes.

Tonight, he would ask Qian Sun for a cigarette. Just because he needed this one. It was a psychological need, not a physical need.

"Instructor Xiao." Wei Jiang puffed out a mouthful of thick smoke, his eyes full of admiration. "I heard Yang Gang say that you are good at leading troops, but I didn't believe it. Now it seems that you are indeed a military genius. "

"What genius?" Xiao Zheng smiled and shook his head. "I just picked up a bargain. If I fought you head-on. I would have been defeated in one round. "

"Don't be modest." Jiang Qing held the cigarette, but he didn't dare to smoke it. "You are indeed good at leading troops. If I were you, I wouldn't even be able to last until the end, let alone win. "

Seeing that both of them were praising Xiao Zheng, Qian Sun felt proud. "That's true. What kind of person is our instructor? "

"Lackey!"

A group of Long Formation soldiers walked over and cursed. "Qian Sun, when did you become so good at flattering?"

"Old Qian. It's only been a day, and you're already a traitor? "

"I didn't see it coming. Old Qian, when you retire to the second line. Personally, I suggest you go into administration. You will definitely shine. "

A group of young soldiers teased Qian Sun. The atmosphere was harmonious.

After smoking the cigarette. They walked out of the forest with their arms around each other's shoulders. They moved toward the headquarters.

Before he could take two steps, a military jeep drove over. Then, the old generals got out of the jeeps one by one. They applauded as they walked toward the soldiers.

"Well done!" General Qi praised.

"Well done!" General Jiang applauded.

"They are all good men of Hua Xia!" General Ying said heartily. "Let's not go home until we are drunk!"

"Dragon's call!"

"Dragon's call!"

The Long Formation soldiers roared excitedly. Even the special forces members from various military regions followed suit and shouted the slogan of Long Formation. Their morale was high.

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