On the border of the snow area, the continuous high mountains stand in the southwest of Daxia.
Because of its location on the plateau, these high mountains are covered with white snow all year round, and the sun shines directly on the sparkling Pangong Lake, like a pure and flawless sapphire inlaid in the mountains.
The mixed company of the frontier army was stationed by the Pangong Lake, and there were bursts of cheers from the camp.
The boy with a modest inch picked up his military uniform from the ground and hung it on his shoulders.
He shook his dizzy head, and then sat down on the fallen soldier.
Wang Xing's face showed a ruffian smile, spit out bloody saliva and said arrogantly: "Which grandson wants to try with grandpa."
Following this group ridicule, the surrounding roaring noise gradually weakened, and several teenagers with plateau red on their faces looked at each other, and then swarmed up and threw themselves on Wang Xing's body.
"Fuck, you don't talk about martial arts!"
Wang Xing was pressed on the gravel ground by several people, struggling with his limbs, his face tanned by the ultraviolet rays of the plateau rose to red, and finally collapsed on the ground like a dead fish.
Seeing him give up the struggle, a few soldiers slowly relaxed, and one of them laughed and said, "Don't you clamor for ten fights, and you'll admit it after only five, can't do it!"
Taking advantage of their slack, Wang Xing stretched his waist like a golden hook upside down, raised his foot and kicked the back of the man's head, then pushed him away and a lazy donkey rolled around and stood up: "Hey, come again, who's counseling? Who is the grandson."
"Damn, make me cry for him."
As several people scuffled together, louder noises broke out in the camp.
In the main tent of the camp, a young man smiled and looked at the ** who was fighting. He was tall and straight, wearing a straight military uniform, and a pair of golden glasses on the bridge of his high nose.
Luo Feng looked down at the time, turned and walked towards the map sand table in the tent.
"Report!"
"Come in."
The thick door curtain was pulled open, and an ordinary-looking young man came in. He gave a military salute: "Major Luo, someone is coming from the headquarters."
"Well." Luo Feng slowly wiped the lens with a handkerchief, and blew the dust that did not exist on it without raising his head: "Bring it in."
"Yes!"
The tent was pulled open again, and a lady officer in military uniform walked in.
A capable short hair, with a straight military uniform, outlines the figure vividly.
After entering the tent, the lady officer glanced around for a week, with some surprise in her eyes. This was the first time she had seen such a clean military tent abroad.
"Hello, Luo Feng."
Luo Feng put on his glasses and glanced at the epaulette of the female soldier. After saluting, the smile on the corner of his mouth was just right.
"Wei Xiao" shook his hand lightly, and the lady officer named Wei Xiao took out a document and handed it to Luo Feng: "This is the letter of appointment from above, and I will stay as an observer for a while. In your mixed company."
"Observer?" Luo Feng took the document and flipped through it. He looked up at Wei Xiao and asked, "What to observe?"
"Mutant creatures." Wei Xiao's answer was very succinct.
Luo Feng was stunned for a moment, not understanding the meaning of the lady official.
The mixed company of their frontier army is a wonderful thing among all the armies in Daxia. All the soldiers in the company are the leaders of each legion, or the ruffian chosen by the chief officer himself.
Therefore, in the area of mutant creatures, the hybrid company is like a hodgepodge, running on land, swimming in water, and flying in the sky, so they don't pay much attention to this aspect of training.
The standard of mixed continuous income is ruffian, not afraid of things, loves to fight, dares to fight.
Because this area is adjacent to Tianzhu, their main task here is to fight with Asan brother who has crossed the border. The high-level officials of the two sides have a tacit understanding, and they are determined not to use mutant creatures in advance, so that a large number of cold weapons are placed in the warehouse of the mixed company.
So this lady named Wei Xiao came to them to observe the mutant creatures, which was very confusing.
Seeing the doubts on Luo Feng's face, Wei Xiao explained: "It's not to observe your mutant creatures, but to observe the wild mutant creatures in this area. From now on until I receive an order from the superior, I will be a mixed company. Observer, all please Major Luo regularly organize soldiers to take me to the snowy mountains and glaciers to inspect and record the mutant creatures here."
"Snow mountain, glacier?"
Luo Feng keenly grasped the point of the question: "Do you need to check where there is snow?"
"Yes." Wei Xiao nodded to confirm, and then added: "And starting today, any suspicious person who appears in our country will be arrested as soon as possible. If the arrest is not successful, the stubborn resistance will be executed on the spot."
Luo Feng's face was solemn, and he realized the seriousness of the matter.
Daxia has always been tender towards neighboring countries, and occasional conflicts are mostly turned into big things and trivial things.
There is only one situation in issuing such a strict border killing order.
That's wartime regulations.
"I know, when will I be ready to perform the observation mission."
"The sooner the better."
Luo Feng nodded, put on his military cap, turned and walked towards the camp training ground.
In the training ground, a group of more than half of the boys shouted and booed.
When the little thorns at the outermost saw Luo Feng, they closed their mouths and silently made a way.
"Damn, don't accept it!"
In the open space in the middle of the training ground, Wang Xing and several people were entangled in their arms and legs, grinding their ears and temples, full of philosophical atmosphere.
Seeing Wei Lin's surprised expression, Luo Feng took the first two steps on Wang Xing's butt with a black face.
"Fuck! Which grandson dares to attack grandpa?"
Wang Xing was clenched his mouth, desperately turning his head to see who attacked him, his face twisted under the pull.
After seeing Luo Feng with a dark face, Wang Xing let go of his hands and feet and quickly got up: "Company commander!"
A few other little soldiers with messy clothes also quickly stood up and saluted, but a few people stood in a row with bruised noses and bruised faces, looking very funny.
The worst of them was Wang Xing, who had one eye swollen and bleeding from the corner of his mouth.
Luo Feng looked at the watch on his wrist expressionlessly.
"One minute!"
Several people shivered and quickly sorted out their military uniforms, even Wang Xing was no exception.
But when he was about to button up, he realized that the buttons on his military uniform had long gone.
"time up."
Luo Feng turned his hands behind his back, and glanced at a few people with calm eyes, and finally landed on Wang Xing, who had only buttoned two buttons: "You, load a frog and jump five kilometers."
"Yes!"
Wang Xingming saluted without squinting, ran to the place where the equipment was placed in the training ground, picked up a 10kg stone lock and raised it over his head, and then started to jump.
Seeing this, the remaining few warriors looked at each other, stretched out their hands and tugged at their collars, and the buttons flew out.
"Report, my button also fell off."
Luo Feng narrowed his eyes: "Very good, the frog jumps ten kilometers with a load."
"Yes!"
A few teenagers turned around and gave Wang Xing a wink with a smile on their faces. When passing by him, they winked and laughed, "Wang Xing, you bitch, how come it's only five kilometers away? Come to my brother at night to smell the skin. Is it fragrant."
"Ha ha ha ha!"
Wang Xing couldn't bear this temper. He suddenly threw away the stone lock, turned around and stalked his neck and shouted, "Luo Feng, you son of a bitch, who are you looking down on? Why did you only give me a five-kilometer fine."
"Pfft."
Wei Xiao couldn't help laughing when he heard this.
The other melon eaters were full of admiration.
Luo Feng's expression remained unchanged, and there was even a smile on the corner of his mouth: "If this is the case, then Wang Xing's corporal punishment will be cancelled."
"I'm drafting the master!! I have to jump!" Wang Xing raised the stone lock and shouted at the brothers and sisters in front of him: "Sun Thief, whoever is 20 kilometers away is a bitch."
(End of this chapter)