Two days later, the gate of the camp.

"Why hasn't instructor Wu brought people? It's almost eight o'clock!"

"What's your hurry? It's raining these two days. The road is hard to walk. It must be delayed for a while."

"Stop arguing. Look, junka, it must be the man of the great devil!"

The special combat team members stood on tiptoe and looked into the distance. Sure enough, they saw a military card slowly coming towards the camp.

"Do you think the great devil can come to the confrontation show?"

"The demon king is a teacher now. It's strange to have time to play with us?"

"Not necessarily. Captain Xu said that commander Jing would participate in the drill!"

Junka suddenly stopped, set off a whirlwind, and two people jumped out of the car first.

The members of the special corps immediately issued bursts of exclamations.

"I really got it right. Look, who's here?"

"Ah, it's a great devil. Master Wei won't really come to accompany us in the drill!"

Wei Zhenhui and Wu Feng came with long legs, and 40 special forces jumped out of the truck behind them.

"Commander Jing." Wei Zhenhui saluted Jing Liangping.

Jing Liangping's eyes are shining. Wu Feng can invite the great demon king.

"We've all designated the confrontation drill plan. You'll have a look." Jing Liangping said and invited Wei Zhenhui to the camp.

The camp of the special team was originally an abandoned camp of the 61st division. Jing Liangping wanted to build the special team. The military headquarters allocated the land to him.

Waste utilization, idle is idle anyway.

Besides, the special team may not last long.

Wei Zhenhui walked into the camp and found that it was different. Even the walls of the canteen were painted.

"Commander Jing, it's not easy for you to extract money from those old guys in the military headquarters!"

Jing Liangping reluctantly pointed to Wei Zhenhui and said, "it's all the credit of the Flying Eagle special team. It has nothing to do with me."

Jing Liangping wouldn't say. He begged the military headquarters for two months and didn't hear from him. The Flying Eagle special team made a contribution. Those old guys were going to repair his dormitory and conference room the next day.

The conference room has just been painted, spacious and bright, with several people seated.

Xu Haowen sat opposite Wei Zhenhui.

I have to say that because he is Su Mian's man, Xu Haowen has a feeling that he can't even say when he sees Wei Zhenhui.

Imaginary enemy?

no

rival in love?

Not really.

Anyway, when I saw this man, I wanted to compete with him. Knowing that I was not necessarily his opponent, I also wanted to compete.

Wei Zhenhui's five senses are extremely sharp. Let alone Xu Haowen's blatant look, even if this guy steals to touch Su Mian, he can feel it.

Cough.

Wei Zhenhui coughed twice, and Xu Haowen withdrew his sight this time.

I don't know why I've been watching the demon king for so long.

"Commander Jing, I have a proposal." Wei Zhenhui pulled his lips. Everyone who knew him knew that he wanted to make a whole person look.

Wu Feng lowered his head and held back a smile.

Xu Haowen is going to suffer.

Look who's bad. Look at the demon king. This guy is going to be jealous. Who can hold him down!

Although he didn't come to the special corps for a long time, he could see Xu Haowen's meaning to Su Mian.

However, Xu Haowen is a real gentleman. He will never use his power to do anything special. To Su Mian, he is a superior to a subordinate.

To say special, it should be the eyes.

Xu Haowen looked at Su Mian with emotion, but that's all.

Such a person will only make people more admire.

"Zhenhui, you're welcome. You've participated in international special forces competitions and fought with special forces of country M. if you have any opinions, just mention it. Our purpose is to train troops!" Jing Liangping trusts Wei Zhenhui very much.

"Then I can say!" Wei Zhenhui took the exercise plan and spoke slowly.