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Chapter 248 The old chief!

"What happened?"

There was a sound of angry shouting, and three or five officers in straight military uniforms walked over quickly, and the instructors followed them one by one, and all of them walked quickly to the scene of the incident.

Then, they saw a scene that shocked them and made them furious. Li Futu stepped on Yang Dingjun and looked at them calmly.

"Sir, sir—"

At this time, Jiang Xiong who was injured, Zhang Bao who was thrown into the air, and Peng Qiang, the instructor of the girls' team, all came over and spoke aggressively.

The officer in the middle was Yang Mufeng. When he saw clearly the bloody face of Yang Dingjun who was stepping on Li Futu's feet, his expression changed, and then two balls of anger ignited in his eyes, he rushed forward with a stride, and shouted He asked, "What are you doing? You actually hit someone? What are you instructors doing for food? This kind of fighting between students happened under your noses?"

"Report sir, we can't stop him at all, he even hit me." Jiang Xiong said.

Yang Mufeng was burning with anger, he waited for Li Futu and said, "Get your feet off!"

Any father who sees his son being trampled on will be extremely angry, and Yang Mufeng is no exception.

Yang Dingjun is his son, and this time he came here for military training to see his son's training performance. By the way, he asked his son to perform well so that he could fall into the eyes of the old chief in the future.Once he is selected by the old chief minister, it is just around the corner that he, a division-level officer, will be promoted to a major-general rank in the years to come.And his son's future prospects will be limitless.

However, after he walked over, he saw the fighting incident happening here, and only after he came over did he realize that the person trampled under his feet turned out to be his son!

"We're not fighting, but exchanging ideas. Arrive as far as possible." Li Futu smiled, showing a mouthful of white teeth, but it made people feel cold for a while.

"Competition? Do you want to stop? Everyone has been knocked out by you, bloody and bloody. Is this the competition?" A lieutenant colonel stood up and asked loudly.

"I just sparred according to the rules he stipulated. You see, the corners of my brother's mouth and nose were bleeding, and his face was swollen. He was beaten by his so-called point-to-point sparring method. Then I Of course, you have to follow his point-to-point method when you play. Am I wrong?" Li Futu sneered, repaying him the same way, and he didn't mind recovering for Li Kui the grievances and dissatisfaction he had suffered. Fair treatment.

"Bastard! Quickly organize people and take the injured students to the hospital in the military area for treatment. The students who participated in the fights will be taken away for interrogation and investigation." Yang Mufeng said coldly. Yang Dingjun, who was knocked unconscious by Li Futu, was his son.

However, he didn't say that other military officers including instructors like Jiang Xiong also knew that since they knew Yang Dingjun's identity, they would of course be able to recognize Yang Mufeng.

It's just that there are too many students at the scene. If Yang Mufeng directly reveals his identity, then he will not be able to deal with Li Futu in the future. He felt uncomfortable!

"Report sir, I started the fight. I should be punished. It has nothing to do with my boss." Li Kui stood up and said loudly.

"Li Kui, shut up! You are a victim, why are you being punished? You go to the hospital for treatment. I was the one who beat the person, and hundreds of pairs of eyes were staring at him. You can't excuse me even if you try to excuse me." Li Futu Drinking and talking.

Li Kui pursed his lips, and wanted to say something, but Li Futu gave him a glare, and he had no choice but to remain silent.

Li Futu really didn't want to involve Li Kui in this matter, even if he shouldered all the faults by himself, then no one in the army could do anything to him.But Li Kui was different, so he stopped Li Kui with his mouth.

Yang Mufeng snorted angrily, and soon, Yang Dingjun who fell on the ground, Li Kui and Jiang Xiong who were injured were all sent to the hospital in the barracks.Li Futu was also taken away.

At that moment, Li Futu turned his head to look at Luo Qingwu, Tang Xiaoguo and Su Qing in the girls' team, and smiled slightly, signaling to reassure them.

"Train well!"

Li Futu watched Liu Dong and Lin Siwen want to stand up, so he spoke in a low voice.Then he was directly taken away by the officers of the army for investigation.

……

The troop barracks is divided into outer and inner layers, and the large training ground where Li Futu and the others train is only the outer part.

The inner layer can be called the real military region.

The terrain in the inner layer stretches for dozens of miles, all within the scope of the military region, and used to be stationed by many departments, including the armed forces, artillery regiments, special brigades, and so on.

The outer barracks are ordinary troops stationed there. To put it more simply, they are regular enlisted soldiers, while the inner officers and soldiers are the real core of a military region.

Of course, there is a strict dividing line between the outer and inner layers, not just casual people can enter the inner layer, only officers of a certain level can enter the inner layer, and these officers also work in the inner layer.

At this moment, in an exquisite and atmospheric floor on the inner floor, there are guards with vigilant looks guarding with guns, and two people are playing chess in the living room inside.

One is an old man, wearing a Chinese tunic suit, looking calm and sophisticated, with white beard and eyebrows, he is still full of energy, his old eyes are flickering with a trace of brilliance, and he has a calm and respectable look on his body. momentum.

He made a move of chess, then looked at a man in military uniform with a calm and majestic aura on the opposite side, and said with a smile: "Yuanzheng, you are good at chess."

This is a man in his fifties, burly and tall, his eyebrows are like swords, his eyes are restrained, his face is calm, and his body is as thick as a mountain. He smiled and said, "Old Fang, you are making fun of me. Every time I play chess with Mr. Fang, I always lose, and it is very difficult to win a game."

"Hehe—" Fang Lao stroked his beard and smiled.

At this time, the door opened, and a guard walked in. After approaching, he greeted respectfully: "Old chief, General Feng."

"Hmm. What's the matter?" Mr. Fang said.

"Old chief, tomorrow you have to go to see the military training for freshmen. It may be a little delayed for a few days." The guard said.

"Oh? What's going on?" Fang Lao raised his eyes and asked.

"Just received the news that students were fighting with each other in the military training###. I heard that an instructor was directly injured by the students." The guard said.

Mr. Fang was stunned, his eyes flickered, he chuckled, and said, "There is such a thing? Yuan Zheng, have you ever heard of the fact that freshmen in military training dare to fight even the instructor?"

"Old chief, I really haven't heard of it." Feng Yuanzheng said with a smile.

"Fighting is not a good thing. But it is not without merit. A freshman can even dare to attack the instructor, which represents his courage and arrogance, and he is also very bloody. These qualities are what a qualified soldier should Yes. Only in this way can we support the backbone of the country! Xiao Chen, go and find out the name of the freshman. Also ask a few times, if the matter is not serious, then there is no need to pursue it." The old man said.

"Yes!" The guard turned and left.

After a few minutes, the guard turned back again, and he said respectfully: "Old Chief, we have found out, the name of the freshman who beat someone is Li Futu..."

At that moment, the old man was holding the chess piece in his right hand and was about to settle down, but after hearing this sentence, he was completely stunned, and the right hand holding the chess piece seemed to be frozen in mid-air, motionless.

Feng Yuanzheng on the opposite side was also stunned, and the expression on his face changed frequently.

It seems that the three words Li Futu carried a strange magic power, which directly stunned the high-status old man and Feng Yuanzheng, a general-level soldier.

"Li Futu—Yuanzheng, do you think there are many people with the same name and surname in this world? Could it really be that brat?" After a while, the old man asked slowly.

Feng Yuanzheng smiled and said, "Old Fang, I'm not sure. But if it's really that kid, then it's not surprising that such a thing happened. But how could he be a freshman?"

"That's what I'm wondering too. That kid disappeared more than a year ago. He's such a bastard, just like his grandpa, and his temper is exactly the same. If he looks for something, a hundred or eighty cows will I can't turn back." Fang Lao said.

Then, Mr. Fang took a deep breath and said, "That's all. If I don't go and see what happened, I won't be at ease. Yuan Zheng, you can go with me to see the freshman who beat someone."

"Okay, Mr. Fang." Feng Yuanzheng said, he stood up and reached out to support the old man's body.

"Xiao Chen, go and make arrangements. I'm going out now. Where is the freshman who beat someone? I'll go and have a look." Fang Lao said.

"Yes, old chief!" The guard turned and left to prepare the vehicle after hearing this.

Barracks, Judgment Building.

The trial building in the army is used to examine some soldiers and officers who have made mistakes. Therefore, as soon as you enter the trial building, you can feel a gloomy and bloody smell. When people come here, I'm afraid they will be scared to death.

Two military jeeps sped up and stopped in front of the judicial building.

After the door was opened, Li Futu was seen getting out of the car being pushed and shoved by an officer, and Yang Mufeng got out of the car with a gloomy look.

He had already received a call from the military camp hospital just now. His son Yang Dingjun was seriously injured. His sternum and ribs were broken in multiple places, his nasal bone was also broken, and he even suffered a slight concussion under the blow to his face. .

After seeing these diagnostic reports, Yang Mufeng's gaze became even colder. He looked at Li Futu's back, and a sneer sneered directly on his lips.

He remembered that many masters in the military region would not leave the slightest scar on the surface when they hit someone, but the internal injury was serious, and there was no cure for the pain.

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Chapter 3 update!Safflower give me some strength, let me break out into five chapters!