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Chapter 4400

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"Achoo!"

With another sneeze, Xia Jinyuan spat out the napkin that was stuffed into his nostrils. He was quick to react and caught the napkin in his hand before stuffing it back into his nose. He turned his head and said to G3, "A full man doesn't know the suffering of a hungry man. Brother, I'm full of hostility towards married men now. To avoid hurting our comradeship, please stay away from my sight immediately."

G3 didn't understand the deeper meaning behind his words. When he realized what was going on, he burst into laughter.

"Why don't you roll around in the mud with them to consume some energy? Young and energetic, young and energetic. " As a comrade-in-arms, G3 felt that he still cared about their captain. Young people were too energetic. If they weren't careful, they would get hurt. Tsk, they were a perfect example.

A full man doesn't know the suffering of a hungry man. Hahahaha. He looked at the young captain who was sitting in the front row with one leg over the car door and the other bent over the passenger seat. Hahaha … Why did he feel like laughing so much?

The two of them sat in the mountain bike. It was early to dry in the mountains. Although the sun was scorching at three in the afternoon, Xia Jinyuan drove the mountain bike under the shade of a tree. It was cool above their heads and the mountain breeze blew on them. It wasn't too hot and there were even gusts of cool breeze.

G3, who was sitting in the back row, was laughing so hard that he was leaning forward and backward. Xia Jinyuan, who was sitting in the front row, turned his head and glanced at the guy who had no comradeship at all. He stepped on the lever of the mountain bike and shook his leg like a ruffian. "As the vice-captain, shouldn't you go down and give them some guidance?"

Xia Jinyuan, who had long limbs, had nowhere to stretch his limbs even though he was sitting in the wide open mountain bike. He had to curl them up a little. Therefore, every time he stopped the bike, he would climb onto the seat so that his limbs would be more comfortable.

He was comfortable, but the special forces soldiers who were hugging logs and yelling loudly in the mud pit weren't comfortable. Especially when they saw the two captains sitting in the car and chatting, they even f * cking caught a cold. They felt so aggrieved!

They felt so stifled that they wanted to beat someone up!

They were sitting in the car and catching a cold. How could they enjoy it so much?

"Captain, Captain, come, come, come. Freshly baked watermelon from the kitchen! The juice is still dripping from the watermelon stem. Quickly taste it and see if it's sweet! "

The Special Forces soldiers who were in the midst of training had yet to recover from the first wave of grievances when the second wave of grievances came. There was even a watermelon to eat!

They were drinking muddy water, but their captain was eating watermelon!

A few of the special forces soldiers were fuming. What kind of lousy captain was this?! They had not seen him for a whole year. Now that he finally showed his face and dealt with them like the King of Hell, they really wanted to put him in a gunnysack and give him a good beating.

"Are all of them young ladies? Did he not eat? Did he have no strength? Pick them up and don't let me see you on my lap! Carry him! Water cannon, water cannon! "

Beside the mud pit, the T6 combatant was holding a megaphone in his hand. His delicate baby face was no longer as gentle as usual. His eyes were as sharp as arrows as he stared at the 30 special forces soldiers in the mud pit with a murderous aura. No one would be able to escape his eyes if they let their guard down.

Beside him was V8, who was holding a high-pressure water cannon. The two of them were partners and worked together seamlessly. T6 shouted, "Water cannon!" V8 opened the door of the raft, and a stream of water gushed into the mud like a dragon.

It was not sprayed at the mud, but at the special forces soldiers who were undergoing brutal training.

The water pressure was very high, and it hurt when it hit their bodies. Their stamina was already very high, and after being sprayed by the high-pressure water cannon, it became even more difficult for them to lie down and sit up while hugging logs. They could not sit up several times, but even so, they still persevered and did not give up.

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