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Chapter 685

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Lu Jun glared at Xiao Zheng and said in a deep voice, "That was then and this is now. I didn't know how strong this kid was before. That's why I encouraged you. If I encourage you now and you get killed, do you think Old Jiang will let me go? "Lu Jun paused and poked Xiao Zheng's arm. "Give me some peace of mind. Do you think you can compete with a super soldier with your skinny arms and legs? "

Xiao Zheng grinned. "Haha. Don't worry. I'm not someone who doesn't know my own limits. As long as he doesn't point at me and curse at me, I won't stoop to his level. "

Soldier?

Lu Jun felt a chill down his spine. He then shifted his gaze to General Zhou and muttered, "Looks like this Major General intends to announce it on this occasion."

Xiao Zheng rubbed his chin and said, "You're poaching people so openly. Isn't that a bit too much?" "It's embarrassing for the 10,000 Years Army."

Lu Jun glanced at Xiao Zheng and mumbled, "There's something I haven't told you yet."

"What is it?" Xiao Zheng asked curiously.

"Do you know who the political commissar of the 13th Division is?" Lu Jun asked meaningfully.

"How would I know?" Xiao Zheng curled his lips.

"Our super soldier's father," Lu Jun said slowly. "Who can stop him if he wants to go to the 13th Division?"

"F * ck —" Xiao Zheng was shocked. "If his father is a high-ranking military official, why did they arrange for him to join the 10,000 Years Army?"

"How can we small fries understand the arrangement of such a high-ranking person?" Lu Jun patted Xiao Zheng's shoulder. "Don't waste your breath. It's a family matter. It's not up to us outsiders to interfere. "

Xiao Zheng grinned. "I don't plan on interfering. But look at you. You don't look so good. Those who don't know might think he's a soldier trained by you. "

Lu Jun smirked. "His rank isn't lower than mine. It's more like he trained me. I don't have the right to train him. "

As expected. General Zhou was here to supervise the battle and also to announce Guo Zhendong's whereabouts. Instead of staying with the Special Forces of the 10,000 Years Army, he would head to the 13th Division, which had just caused the 10,000 Years Army to suffer a huge loss.

This news might seem serious, but it had already reached a consensus. Hence, there was another round of intense applause from the audience. Of course, the representative of the Army of Ten Thousand Years was clapping on the surface, but his heart was bleeding.

He couldn't accept this. He was indignant. The soldiers that he had nurtured were now being handed over to someone else. Furthermore, he was in no position to detain Guo Zhendong.

In the arena, General Zhou raised Guo Zhendong's sturdy right arm and shouted excitedly, "The strongest soldier king of the new century has been born!"

General Zhou's eyes shone with excitement, but Guo Zhendong, whose arm was raised by him, was looking down on everything. The soldiers below the arena were like ants, cold and domineering, extremely arrogant.

It wasn't strange. He had grown up in the army since he was a child, and his journey had been so smooth that it made people's hair stand on end. On top of that, he was talented and had the support of his father, who was at the rank of colonel. It could be said that his actions today were both expected and reasonable.

Xiao Zheng smoked two cigarettes. After watching the pretentious performance in the arena, he planned to leave with Lu Jun. But before he could get up, he saw a strange yet familiar figure from the corner of his eye.

It's him?

General Jiang?

The old man was dressed in casual clothes, standing desolately at the edge of the passageway. There was sadness on his wrinkled face. It was a sharp contrast to the celebration in the arena. He looked at Guo Zhendong in the arena with a serene gaze. His eyes were filled with regret and conflict.

Why was he here?

What was he doing here?

Wasn't Guo Zhendong not trained by him? Or could it be that he was the actual cultivator and had given the credit to his superiors?

If that was the case, then everything made sense.

Xiao Zheng couldn't forget the day he left the army. General Jiang had personally sent him off, and the expression on his face was the same as today. However, General Jiang had been younger and more energetic back then. Now, he was so old that he was waiting to retire. He no longer had the ability to train the next generation.

"This Guo Zhendong really wasn't trained by Old Jiang?" Xiao Zheng calmly lit a cigarette. There was a slight ripple in his eyes.

"What's wrong?" Lu Jun.

"I think his achievements today are very similar to Old Jiang's." Xiao Zheng puffed out a mouthful of smoke.

"Hey. Why does it matter who trained him? Anyway, his wings have hardened and he's ready to return to his nest, "Lu Jun. said meaningfully. "No matter what, Old Jiang has finally nurtured a better soldier. You should be proud that we have such a powerful old chief. "

"You shouldn't have hidden it from me," Xiao Zheng said with a cold gaze.

"What do you mean?" Lu Jun.

"If you had told me earlier that Old Jiang was the one who trained him, I would have agreed to it last night," Xiao Zheng said slowly.

"F * ck off," Lu Jun. "Now you know how to be loyal? Old Jiang almost knelt down and begged you. Why don't you cherish your future? What, now you feel sorry for Old Jiang? "

Xiao Zheng was silent.

"Xiao Zheng, don't be rash. Guo Zhendong is now at his peak. Many military elites have challenged him, but they all returned in defeat. Do you think you can beat him in your current state? "Lu Jun. "I'll tell you the truth. Old Jiang had trained him for two reasons. Firstly, it was to contribute to the army. Secondly, it was to save face. But when he trained you, he treated you as his successor. If you still have the heart, then work hard in the Long Formation. Don't get rejected. "

"You've been egging me on. You're also hoping that I'll help Old Jiang vent his anger, right? "Xiao Zheng said with narrowed eyes. "You also think that Old Jiang was used by those bastards? In the end, you still mercilessly slapped Old Jiang in the face? "

Lu Jun.'s expression was complicated. His eyes were wandering. "Don't mess with me. Let's go back and have a drink."

They were all from the Army of 10,000 years ago. Who didn't know that Old Jiang was bullied and made a fool of because of this? Lu Jun. did not expose the matter at first because he did not want to be morally blackmailed. If Xiao Zheng was interested, he would make arrangements. If he did not want to do it, there was no need for Lu Jun. to use Old Jiang to instigate Xiao Zheng. He was too cunning and scheming.

But now, Lu Jun. really did not want Xiao Zheng to go up and be rejected. He had seen Guo Zhendong's standard. Not to mention the current Xiao Zheng, even if he was at his peak, he might not have the confidence to defeat Guo Zhendong. Why should he suffer such a loss and embarrass himself?

Even if Old Jiang was there, he might not agree to it.

It was okay to be deceived by his own soldier. As long as the soldier was a good soldier, Old Jiang would swallow his pride. Even if he had to give Old Jiang a tight slap in the face during the arena battle, he would have no regrets.

What he truly regretted and felt vexed about was never the limitless glory and bright future of the Third Generation in the arena. It was Xiao Zheng who destroyed his own future. He was an outstanding soldier trained by his successor.

Xiao Zheng, who had been pushed and pulled by Lu Jun several times, did not move at all. However, the expression on his face became more and more resolute. He pressed Lu Jun down and said expressionlessly, "Old Jiang told me before that being a soldier is not for show, nor is it for show. No matter how many halos you have, bullets will not go around you. Since he said so, his soldiers have to do it. I'll teach whoever can't do it. "

"Teach him how to be a good soldier."

Xiao Zheng stood up slowly, his eyes cold.

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