Chapter 1151： The buzz under the muzzle!

The first thousand one hundred and fifty-one chapters under the muzzle!

Not afraid of things, but their boss has not yet arrived...

Of course, before Xiao Zheng took the gun to the boss's head, it also caused a lot of shocking effect on the American army!

Hey.

Hey.

The sound of the military boots stepping on the ground came. Uniform and uniform, powerful and majestic.

Xiao Zheng took the lead and followed seven or eight Chinese soldiers. Everyone has a cold color on his face. Go straight ahead without squinting.

"commander!"

The soldier in front of the first door saluted Xiao Zheng and his party.

"Every person takes a bath for three minutes - bed. After fifteen minutes, turn off the lights and go to bed." Xiao Zheng stood in front of the first door and said to the soldier who was at the door. "You are watching the night tonight."

"Yes!" The warrior slammed his feet and executed the order.

The expression is cold and ruthless, but the heart is bloody!

Oh shit!

What is the vigil? ?

The vigil also provides effective sleep time for the five comrades in the room!

He is very excited and very excited. For the first time, I felt that when the Chinese soldiers were so prestige!

Xiao Zheng passed by a door and issued a command with all the soldiers standing at the door. As soon as I walked over, there was no American army who dared to go forward.

This grandson even dared to shoot at Mike, let alone them?

Of course, this group of American troops is nothing. How many warriors are dare to go to the battlefield? In particular, these American troops have always dominated the past few years. It is complimented everywhere. Suddenly humiliated, will they be soft?

"What happened?" Mike led the crowd and angered!

"Head, we were driven out!" An American soldier reported to Mike. The explanation of the 1510 is repeated, and Mike’s face is distorted and trembling.

"Too jerk!"

Mike gave an order and said: "All have, go into battle!"

Kakakar!

The US military in the corridor pulled out firearms and opened insurance. One is fierce.

Mike was the first to pull out the pistol, and Xiao Zheng, who was not far away, walked away. While walking, he roared: "Xiao Zheng. You stand for me!"

"Ok?"

Xiao Zheng, who was on a tour, turned his head and looked at Mike in a cold eyes: "Mr. Mike. You are not in the dormitory in the middle of the night, what are you doing here? Chat? Sorry, I am tired for a day and I am going to bed."

Your site?

to chat with?

Still **** to go to bed?

Are you crazy!

Mike walked up in front of his anger and shouted: "Why do you drive out all my soldiers? Who made you do this?"

"Why?" Xiao Zheng's eyes sank and cold. "These rooms were originally prepared for us. I haven't asked you what to occupy the nest. You come to ask me why? Colonel Mike. Are you scared by the terrorists?"

Mike roared: "These rooms are our Americans!"

"Fart!" Xiao Zheng suddenly raised the volume and shouted. “From the first floor to the fifth floor, all of them are the dormitory for our Huaxia Army. When will it be yours?”

After a pause, Xiao Zheng continued: "You have no trouble with me. If you have any opinions, go to General Hill to find out the dormitory allocation!"

Colonel Mike is mad.

The body trembled.

Looking for General Hill to understand the distribution of the dormitory?

Of course, he knows that these rooms are arranged for the Huaxia Army!

Similarly, he occupied these rooms, that is, the Huaxia Army did not have a good dormitory to live!

Moreover, he does need these quarters. Because they have added two hundred ‘logistics’. Do not occupy the dormitory of Huaxia Army, not enough to live!

Mike is not willing to talk nonsense with Xiao Zheng, and he is angry and angry: "Would you like to let the room out?"

During the talk, he has opened the insurance for the pistol!

"Hey? The big soldier is angry?" Xiao Zheng Yin Yang grotesque sneer. "What? Do you want to shoot with me?"

Xiao Zheng approached Mike, but the Chinese soldiers behind him were brushing up and lifting the firearms, aiming at Mike!

"Do you try?" Xiao Zheng picked up his throat and chilled it!

Mike trembled and smelled a strong murder.

Then, the American soldiers who occupied the corridor space also saw the Chinese soldiers who had been lying on the bed, but were lying on their own, even though they were lying on the door and the window.

This group of madmen!

Even the **** sleep is not a gun?

Is this to prevent thieves, or to prevent us?

The atmosphere became instantly smashed. The smell of gunpowder is so strong that it can ignite the bomb with a slight increase in temperature!

Mike understood it. Also see through.

This grandson, it is a loss and will not eat!

Is this still a Chinese soldier?

Is this still the Chinese army that has always been low-key and subtle?

How did it seem that all night became a beast? !

Especially the leading Xiao Zheng!

Mike has never seen such a sturdy Chinese soldier!

Where did this grandson come from?

Mike bit his teeth and hate: "I can give up half of the room. This is my last bottom line!"

"You don't have to let one in one." Xiao Zheng stared at Mike coldly. "Every bed is lying with a Chinese warrior. If you want a bed, kill one. If you want two beds, you will kill a pair. How many people can you occupy if you have the ability to kill?"

Mike is crazy!

What the **** is this?

Just for a bed. Are you **** to play with Laozi?

Are you crazy? !

Where did Mike see this Chinese soldier?

He can't guess exactly what the grandson is thinking!

Too abnormal!

For a bed, not even his mother's life?

Mike’s body shivered, and every Chinese warrior lying on the bed was holding his gun and falling asleep. Where did he dare to order the bed?

He can even imagine that at the moment of his own orders, those Chinese soldiers who seem to be sleeping in bed will jump like wild animals, copy the insurance that was not buckled, and shoot directly.

madman!

All **** is crazy!

"I still have to patrol. Leave a message." Xiao Zhengyan stopped and turned to go upstairs.

It doesn't seem to care much about what Mike is going to do.

He already said very clearly that if you want a bed, you can kill someone on the bed, and the bed is yours.

Otherwise, roll back to sleep in twelve people!

Watching Xiao Zheng leave, Mike opened his mouth and couldn’t say a word.

"Boss. What should I do?" Wells said with a depressed face. "It seems that they are ironic and don't plan to let the room out. And"

"There is a fart!" Mike was upset, and he heard that Wells was selling.

When Wells saw the old man's anger and madness, he said, "I heard the thunder of thunder when I passed a few rooms."