At around 8: 30 pm, Qin Lang returned to Summer City and went to the headquarters of the 843rd Army with Luo Haichuan and Ma Zhenyong. Qin Lang stayed with Wei Han, leaving Elephant Monk and Cao Longquan in Anrong City to cooperate with Lu Qingshan and Tang San.
As soon as the car arrived at the entrance of the 843rd Army headquarters, it was stopped.
Logically speaking, Luo Haichuan was one of the leaders of the 843rd Army, and no one dared to stop him. However, the sentry at the door had received orders from his superior, and he could not disobey. He could only stop Luo Haichuan's car and explain, "I'm sorry, sir. I have orders from my superior, and I cannot let you in."
"Whose orders are you following?" Ma Zhenyong roared at the sentry.
"I'm sorry, I can't tell you," the sentry replied dully.
"I say, you little soldier, are you out of your mind —"
"Ma Zhenyong!" Luo Haichuan stopped Ma Zhenyong from reprimanding the sentry because he knew that the sentry was only following orders. Following orders was the duty of a soldier, and this little sentry was not wrong.
"It seems that someone wants to show us who's boss!" Luo Haichuan snorted. It was obvious that someone in the 843rd Army knew that Luo Haichuan had been reinstated and was also the leader of the Special Operations Team. Therefore, these people wanted to show Luo Haichuan that the 843rd Army was not his territory.
"Sir, what should we do?" Ma Zhenyong asked. "Why don't we just barge in? I don't believe that this little soldier would dare to stop us!"
Ma Zhenyong had been suppressing his anger for a long time. This time, he had come back to show his strength, but who knew that he would be stopped by a little soldier, and he could not even enter the headquarters.
"Wei Han! Ask him to open the door! "Qin Lang said to Wei Han.
"Yes." Wei Han responded, and his mental strength directly invaded the mental world of the two sentry at the door, and made them open the door.
"F * ck! Qin Lang, who is this person next to you? " Although Ma Zhenyong didn't know how Wei Han did it, he could only describe it as "magical" when he saw the two soldiers opening the door so cooperatively.
"This is my servant." Qin Lang smiled faintly. "If I didn't have some skills, the title of Special Operations Team Advisor wouldn't have fallen on my head. It would have fallen on your head."
"Sh * t!" Ma Zhenyong stepped on the accelerator, and the car rushed in, heading straight for the headquarters building.
However, as soon as he arrived at the headquarters building, Luo Haichuan's car was surrounded by a small group of armed soldiers.
"F * ck! What are you doing? Are you rebelling? " Ma Zhenyong roared at the soldiers outside. He thought to himself, 'Has the world really changed? In the territory of the 843rd Army, they actually suffered so many defeats.' One must know that in the past, Ma Zhenyong could be considered a famous and ruthless character in the 843rd Army.
"Get off! Surrender! "
The leader of the small group of soldiers shouted at Ma Zhenyong and the others. "Don't move! Otherwise, bullets don't have eyes! "
Ma Zhenyong wanted to say something, but was stopped by Luo Haichuan. Luo Haichuan got off the car first, then said to the leader, "Song Jie, Major Song! Do you know what you are doing? What is this? Take a look! "
In Luo Haichuan's hand, there was a military order.
The content of the order was, of course, that Luo Haichuan had the right to investigate and question any officer in the Pingchuan Province military. This order was signed by the military commission, so of course, it couldn't be fake.
As soon as Song Jie saw this order, he knew that Luo Haichuan was now in power. However, Song Jie had always been an officer of the Ye Clan in the 843rd Army. He was able to get his current position because of the Ye Clan. Now, Song Jie was ordered by the head of the 843rd Army, Ye Bingcheng, to detain Luo Haichuan here.
There was an old saying that went, "When a general is on the battlefield, the king's orders may not be obeyed." Song Jie knew that this document was real, but he knew that he had to choose a side today. His choice was the Ye Clan because he had been inextricably linked with the Ye Clan for a long time. He had long been marked with the Ye Clan's officer's mark. Once the Ye Clan really lost power, he would inevitably lose his current position and might even be punished by military law. Therefore, Song Jie decided to disobey the order. "I'm sorry, Chief. You shouldn't have fooled me with a fake military order! Now, we will detain you. I hope you don't resist. Otherwise, Chief, you should know the consequences! "
"Song Jie, how dare you lie through your teeth! You should know how serious the consequences of what you're doing now will be! "Luo Haichuan roared angrily.
"What's going on? Is it a bad start? " Qin Lang thought to himself. The 843rd Army was Luo Haichuan's old territory. He didn't expect it to be controlled by the Ye Clan. This showed how powerful the Ye Clan was in the Pingchuan Province military. It seemed that it would be very difficult for Luo Haichuan to control the situation and get rid of these scum of the Ye Clan!
"Raise your hands!" Song Jie pointed the gun at Qin Lang. Song Jie was still a little afraid of Luo Haichuan, but he wouldn't be so polite to Luo Haichuan's subordinates.
"Comrade, don't point your gun at me!" Qin Lang said to Song Jie.
"Damn it! I'll let you act cool! " Song Jie was a ruthless character in the army. Although he was polite to Luo Haichuan, he didn't care about people like Qin Lang. Stupid Delete Tube to Push? Play? How intelligent was Ben Youmeng? Persimmon becomes shrimp, oriole divining divination, Yi Ying Lu Chu? Eh? Urgent postman? Apologize in cold sweat? Ikea? Is this Huan Liuqiu?
Although Song Jie was also good at fighting, he wasn't a real martial artist. In terms of Kung Fu alone, he was far behind Qin Lang. Therefore, Qin Lang gave him a kick without hesitation and sent him flying. When Qin Lang's kick landed on Song Jie's lower abdomen, he clearly heard the sound of ribs breaking.
When the rest of the soldiers saw Qin Lang make a move, they immediately raised the guns in their hands.
These soldiers weren't slow, but they were too slow in front of Wei Han, a Mystic Martial expert and an expert in hidden weapons.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
In the blink of an eye, the back of each soldier's hand was pierced by an iron nail. They didn't have the chance to shoot at all. Moreover, the poison on the iron nails quickly paralyzed the nerves in their hands, leaving them no chance to fight back.
Luo Haichuan and Ma Zhenyong were shocked by Qin Lang's sudden move because they knew that 90% of these well-trained soldiers would shoot in this situation. Qin Lang's move was too unwise. However, in the blink of an eye, Luo Haichuan and Ma Zhenyong could only admire Qin Lang's means.
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