Unlimited wastelander

Chapter 128

PS: Thank you "Han Shu" for the 5000 generous reward, and thank you "The First Pit in Ancient and Modern Times" for your first reward and support. Dapeng is very grateful, thank you two greats.

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Xiao Peng moves his pen like flying, and a chivalrous poem is written in one go like flowing clouds and flowing water. Xiao Peng's running script is both large and small, combined with retractable, dense and decent, and blending of shades, which has already obtained the essence of running script.

This is normal, the ability exchanged by the main god is based on his peak state, just like the book in Xiao Peng's exchange ability of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, the running script is based on Wang Xizhi.

After writing the last word, Xiao Peng picked up the pen, breathed a sigh of relief, and was about to put the brush back on the pen stand, when Political Commissar Zeng's anxious voice came from beside him, "Don't put down the pen... Sign up, sign up, write down the sign. superior."

"Uh..." Xiao Peng rolled his eyes speechlessly. He is not a famous calligrapher, so he wrote Mao's signature, but since it was requested by the political commissar, Xiao Peng honestly swiped his pen and wrote on the left It was listed as "rewarded by comrades of the political commissar of the Ming Dynasty, and presented by Xiao Peng on the Renwu day of Jiayin month in the year of Wuzi".

After writing the signature, the calligraphy is considered complete. Political Commissar Zeng looked at each character with bright eyes, and praised in his mouth, "Good calligraphy, good calligraphy! Xiao Peng, if you develop in the calligraphy field, you will definitely Famous masters, this painting will probably cost sky-high prices! Hahahaha..."

Political Commissar Zeng laughed happily, and suddenly changed his tone, saying, "Xiao Peng, it's about to go down, how about it? Are you interested in working in the regiment headquarters? Then we will have a good communication."

"Gah?" Xiao Peng looked confused, is this just the two of you?Regiment office?That's where cultural people stay, but we are people who want to be kings of soldiers, how can we go there?He hurriedly said seriously to the political commissar: "Report to the political commissar, my goal is to be a soldier in the frontline army, and I don't want to do civilian work."

Political commissar Zeng's eyes flashed brightly when he heard this, and he said in a harmonious voice, "Hey, whether you are a front-line soldier or a civil servant in an agency, they all serve the country. Don't you know that revolution does not distinguish between high and low, but the division of labor is different!"

Xiao Peng happened to catch the gleam in the eyes of the political commissar, and he recalled it with a slight turn of his mind, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and said: "Comrade political commissar, you don't have to test me anymore, my dream has always been to become A soldier king, when my master taught me to write, it was only because I was young and impetuous in martial arts training, in order to hone my temperament, he forced me to write, calligraphy and painting have never been my true hobbies."

"And Comrade Political Commissar isn't really obsessed with calligraphy and painting, is it? Maybe it's just some hobbies. I can tell that Comrade Political Commissar is an iron-blooded soldier with a strong chest. If it was placed during the Anti-Japanese War, it must be Boss Zhu. Marshal Liu, a Confucian general like General Chen."

Political Commissar Zeng stared at Xiao Peng for a while, and suddenly laughed out loud, "Hahahaha... Good boy, I was spotted by you, but I'm not as good as you said, hahaha, I really didn't miss it, You didn't disappoint me."

Political Commissar Zeng patted Xiao Peng after he finished speaking, and said, "You know, if you really promise me to work in an agency, then you will be like that in the army, and you will be a clerical at most in the future. Now it seems...you The future is limitless."

"Hehe." Xiao Peng rubbed the back of his head and said with a smirk, "The political commissar is overrated, I will work hard."

"Hello, Captain."

Suddenly there was a greeting from Company Commander Zou at the door, which made Xiao Peng startled. What's going on?The big chiefs are visiting one after another. The top leaders of the party and government have not left yet, and the top military leaders are here again. Are these chiefs collectively idle?Come to have fun with yourself as a new recruit?I haven't washed my clothes yet!

Ahem, of course Xiao Peng doesn't really think so, this is naturally Xiao Peng's slightly complacent complaint.

The head of the team, Wang Zhenglian, led a captain towards the entrance of the club, and looked at the two people standing guard at the entrance in surprise, "What are you two doing here? The political commissar is inside?"

"Yes, head, the political commissar is receiving Xiao Peng." The security guard of the political commissar stood at attention and saluted, and replied sternly.

"Oh?" Captain Wang nodded with great interest, and walked straight to the club. The captain who followed him looked at Zou Guoqing at the door, his eyes flashed, he didn't know what he was thinking, and followed the captain. Walked into the club behind.

"Hey, old Wang, why are you here too?" Political Commissar Zeng looked at Head Wang who entered the door, and asked with a smile.

Commander Wang is a tall, heroic middle-aged man, with a resolute, iron-blooded look on his face in Sifang Guozi. He is a pure soldier. It was written by Xiao Peng, right? Iron hooks and silver strokes, you have to get it, like the words written by us warriors."

Head Wang looked at the words on the table, nodded, praised casually, and then looked at Xiao Peng.The political commissar gave him a blank look, slightly dissatisfied with his indifferent expression.

"Hello, head." Xiao Peng put his feet together and raised his hands in a salute, his movements were crisp and neat.

"Well, hello." Head Wang saluted, with a smile on his tough face, "Now is the break time, don't be so formal, just be casual."

"It's coming again." Xiao Peng rolled his eyes in his heart and relaxed a little symbolically again.

"Xiao Peng, the political commissar is here to make fun of you, and I'm here to discuss martial arts with you. Tell me, what is the name of the marksmanship you played on the Spring Festival Evening?" Captain Wang took two steps and went straight to the point. asked.

Hearing Commander Wang's question, the political commissar also looked at Xiao Peng with great interest, and the captain following Commander Wang stared at Xiao Peng even more. Behind the battalion commander Zhao Chenghai, the company commander named Yang Yuan, he is the first company commander of the reconnaissance battalion, and he has another identity, that is, the 51st generation heir of the Yang family gun.

"Uh..." Xiao Peng was taken aback for a moment, and after turning his mind, he answered, "That is my master's family-inspired spear technique, and it's called the 'Hong Family Throat Locking Gun'. I don't know the specifics. Well, my master didn't tell me in detail, I don't have any talent for spearmanship, I just learned routines, I haven't studied them carefully."

"The Hong family's deadly throat-locking gun?" Captain Wang glanced at Xiao Peng suspiciously, then turned to Yang Yuan behind him and asked, "Is there anyone surnamed Hong in the family that is good at spear skills?"

Yang Yuan frowned and lowered his head to think, hesitantly said: "There is a Hong family who is good at spears and sticks, but their weapons are sticks! It's just that the sticks they use are single-headed sticks, and their moves are three points and seven points. Spear skills, but this is not the same as the throat lock gun! Perhaps Xiao Peng's master is another branch of the Hong family!"

Seeing this, Captain Wang nodded, stopped talking, turned to Xiao Peng, and said, "Xiao Peng! The recruits are going to join the company this month. Look, I'm short of a guard. Are you interested in giving me a job?" Do you want to be a bodyguard?"

Yang Yuan, who was behind Captain Wang, felt nervous when he heard the words. Worse, the guards of the regiment leader are basically equivalent to the commander's confidantes. If he wants to be promoted or transferred to a non-commissioned officer in the future, it will not be a matter of the commander's words. ?

The former guard of the head of the regiment was vacated because he was promoted to the military academy for advanced studies. This is such a great benefit, no fool would refuse it!But in this way, won't there be nothing wrong with me?Yang Yuan looked nervously at Xiao Peng.

"Hey, it's no wonder you are so active. It turned out to be the attention. I said you already have a platoon of guards. Just transfer one over here? Why do you have to have Xiao Peng? Besides, Xiao Peng's ideal is a test. Special Forces, become the King of Soldiers!" Political Commissar Zeng looked at Commander Wang teasingly and said.

After listening to the words of the political commissar, head Wang turned to Xiao Peng, waiting for his answer.

(End of this chapter)