I can't be angry with you at the same table

Chapter 130 Successor (for subscription)
In the blink of an eye, it was the Lantern Festival. Mo Ran cooked a lot of glutinous rice balls at night. What if the captain and the others come back?He even turned on all the lights in the camp to prevent Bi Yuntao and Yang Wei from being confused about the direction.

Turn on the TV, there is a party to watch tonight, maybe grandpa is watching too, and Liangqian.

The glutinous rice balls on the table gradually cooled down, and the scent in the wooden house disappeared immediately, Mo Ran sat on the sofa and slowly fell asleep.

suddenly!

Mo Ran heard a subtle roar!This voice is so familiar!
Opening his eyes, Mo Ran quickly ran outside the house, the roar became louder and louder, looking at the dark night sky, a red dot flashed!
came back!
Mo Ran finally laughed out loud and ran towards the tarmac. These shameless big brothers finally came back!

Watching the helicopter land slowly, Mo Ran saw Yang Wei and Bi Yuntao raised their middle fingers towards him, with wicked smiles on their faces.

Mo Ran immediately gave them a middle finger in return.

As the hatch opened, Mo Ran saw Zhao Xing jumped out of the helicopter wearing his equipment, and immediately stood up and shouted: "Captain!"

Zhao Xing walked in front of Mo Ran with a serious face. Mo Ran smelled a strong smell of blood. He didn't see it clearly just now, but now the captain approached, and the battle uniform was stained red with blood.

Mo Ran suddenly felt heavy in his heart. It was the first time he saw such a scene, and he felt a little uncomfortable.

The serious Zhao Xing suddenly smiled, and patted Mo Ran's head: "Have you cooked the glutinous rice balls yet?"

"Report to the captain, it's cooked!"

"Brothers! Go eat glutinous rice balls!" Zhao Xing yelled.

Jia Zhengjing, Song Ming, Pang Guang, Bi Yuntao, Yang Wei and others got off the helicopter one after another.

Seeing that everyone didn't have any missing arms or legs, Mo Ran also breathed a sigh of relief.

"Little friend, how's the training going in the half month we've been away?" Jia Zheng patted Mo Ran's shoulder in surprise and asked with a smile.

"Report to the deputy team, check anytime!"

"Oh, don't call yourself tired tomorrow." Jia Zhengjing smiled, but also felt tired.

Bi Yuntao smiled with a sniper rifle on his shoulder: "I heard someone say before that we came back to show my girlfriend a photo, but it's almost the same now."

The corner of Mo Ran's mouth twitched, could he hear it?is that a lie.

"No, you heard wrong."

Song Ming laughed and said, "My little friend, if you let the pigeons go, you will die miserably. You have to think about it carefully."

"Yes, weigh it carefully." Pang Guang showed a devilish smile, as if all kinds of abuse images appeared in his mind.

"Big brothers, let's eat glutinous rice balls first, today is the Lantern Festival." Mo Ran hurriedly changed the subject.

Yang Wei said blankly, "Let's practice hard tomorrow."

The corner of Mo Ran's mouth twitched. After practicing for half a year, he was still no match for Yang Wei. They were too strong!

The group of people didn't change their clothes, they walked into the wooden house with their weapons in their hands, put the guns aside and started eating violently.

"Little friend, cook some more, it's not enough." Jia Zheng took a mouthful of a bowl, as if he was reincarnated from starvation.

"Good."

Mo Ran cooked all the glutinous rice balls. Looking at them like that, it seems that they haven't had enough to eat for many days.

In fact, Zhao Xing and the others could have come back with a big meal in the military area, but they didn't. There was still a kid waiting in the main camp, so everyone got off the plane and hurried back in the helicopter.

Served with hot glutinous rice balls, Mo Ran looked at the big brothers gobbling it up, and asked curiously: "Captain, didn't you say to go for seven days before? Why did it take a week?"

"I encountered some troubles, and time was delayed." Zhao Xing said lightly, but Mo Ran knew that the hardships involved might be unimaginable.

"Deputy team, what mission are you going to perform?"

Zhao Xing clicked his tongue: "How many times have I taught you, don't ask what you shouldn't ask!"

"Oh..." Mo Ran held back his mouth, at least he was also a member, and he didn't reveal anything.

Jia Zhengjing was different: "Boss, let's talk in a more subtle way to satisfy the kids."

Zhao Xing gave Jia Zheng a startled look.

"Our mission this time is to pick up an old man back to the country." Zhao Xing said lightly, Mo Ran still needs to know what this team does, but he can't tell too much now.

Mo Ran is also sensible, so he doesn't ask too many questions.

Jia Zhengjing then added: "Because of the urgency of the task, the information is not comprehensive, resulting in delays."

"Usually, missions are assigned one day in advance, and the captain draws up the battle plan. This time the situation is quite special." Song Ming said softly in the bowl.

Zhao Xing nodded: "When there is no time to draw up a plan, and the task is imminent, and the intelligence is not comprehensive, and the above factors are met, we call it an SSS level task."

Everyone nodded silently. Such a serious task rarely occurs in a year.

At this time, Zhao Xing added: "You will encounter this kind of problem in the future, and the plan will never keep up with the changes. You still have a lot to learn."

Everyone nodded in unison.

In fact, judging from the captain's attitude and some designated training, this is training Yan Luo's team's successor.

After all, the captain's age is here, and he will be 40 years old in a few years, and there is an iron rule in Yan Luo's team that he must leave at the age of 40.

With age, all aspects will regress, but the tasks performed are extremely high-intensity, not only to protect outstanding talents, but also to ensure the completion of tasks to the greatest extent.

The youngest is the sniper Bi Yuntao, who is 27, the deputy Jia Zhengjing is 28, and the others are all in their [-]s.

Captain Zhao Xing is 37 years old.

And Mo Ran was only eighteen.

Zhao Xing's final mission is to train Mo Ran to be his successor before leaving. These old ones can leave, maybe they will be discharged from the army, maybe they will become instructors, and train more outstanding fighters, so that they can leave the front line to fight.

Mo Ran didn't know Zhao Xing's plan, but he could really join Yan Luo's team and fight side by side with everyone before if he got what Zhao Xing said was qualified.

However, the day Mo Ran passed the test should be the day Zhao Xing left.

The qualification Zhao Xing said meant that Mo Ran had the ability to serve as the new captain of Yan Luo's team.

After eating glutinous rice balls, everyone went to take a shower and sleep. They were really tired. For them, this half month was like walking around before the gate of hell, and they were lucky to be able to come back.

And Mo Ran waited for everyone to sleep, and went to wash off all the combat uniforms. The blood washed out was like a stream. Mo Ran was shocked to see what happened to the captain and the others!
After washing the clothes, Mo Ran cleaned up the guns again, and did a maintenance on them all. These are the guys that the captain and the others use to save their lives and kill the enemy, the most important thing.

After being busy until two o'clock in the morning, Mo Ran didn't go to bed, so he could finally feel relieved.

Taking out the pendant and looking at it, Mo Ran sat down contentedly.

(End of this chapter)