Wolf Warrior’s strongest brain

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Only then did Shi Qingsong understand that he was on a dirt plane! He hammered the table in front of him hard, and then silently removed his armband.

Less than three hours after the official start of the exercise, the entire command structure of the three units of the joint command post in Jiangbei City was left behind by a wolf squadron.

“Death smoke” is not choking, and it is harmless to the human body, but Shi Qingsong still subconsciously fanned in front of him, and he said to himself: “Tune the tiger away from the mountain, a good one Tune the tiger away from the mountain, I Shi Qingsong lost heartily!”

“Brigade commander, can you rest now?”

Shi Qingsong looked at the old guy who had been with him for several years, and he smiled and said: “Eat first, eat and then sleep.”

Kang Le was frightened.

Everyone was smoking, as if on the filming site of a low-cost mythological TV series, Kang Le watched those who were smoking as if they had been sucked out of their bones, leaned to the side without strength, and some even sat directly on the ground regardless of the image.

Just when Kang Le just put down his chopsticks, Shi Qingsong walked in from outside the door, Kang Le just hurriedly picked up the chopsticks, pulled rice into his mouth, and his small eyes secretly looked at Shi Qingsong.

Shi Qingsong ignored him, but sat across from him and picked up the chopsticks to concentrate on eating, mixed with self-heating fish fragrant shredded meat and ate two bites, Shi Qingsong noticed Kang Le’s peek.

Put down his chopsticks and said, “If you want to ask something, say it.”

Kang Le swallowed the meat and rice in his mouth, and asked curiously: “Uncle PLA, why are you smoking?”

The corner of Shi Qingsong’s mouth twitched: “Smoke means “death”. ”

“You’re dead?”

“It’s “killed”! ”

“Is there a difference?”

Shi Qingsong was helpless, but still nodded: “The difference is not too big, and it is similar to the “death” you understand.” ”

“How did you die?”

“By 5 kilograms of plastic-1, that is, C4 in CS to the sky…” Saying this, Shi Qingsong looked at Kang Le: “If you actually fight, you are now like us all become a blood mist and a broken limb.”

“Cool!” Kang Le praised and said, “Who is An’s bomb?” Is it Brother Tao? ”

Shi Qingsong picked up the chopsticks and gathered them on the table, and lowered his head to eat.

Although he did not answer, his attitude already said it all, and it was obvious that Chen Tao had blown them up into the sky.

Eat meals that have cooled off.

A rich second-generation otaku and a colonel brigade commander of the People’s Liberation Army, two people who do not match their identities and temperaments at all sit face to face and eat the rice in their bowls.

Shi Qingsong, who was sitting opposite Kangle, did not know.

At this time, a thought gradually arose in Kang Le’s heart that even he felt a little incredible, but this thought took root in Kang Le’s heart and thoughts.

Shi Qingsong was eating.

He was thinking about a problem: if he was dozens of years younger, the same age as Chen Tao, he could have Chen Tao’s luck and intelligence to complete the assassination of He Zhijun, Kang Lei – lurking – rescuing the besieged wolf survivors – returning the horse gun.

This series of tactics?

The final result hit Shi Qingsong hard.

He found that even if he returned to when he first joined the army, he could not complete a series of things that Chen Tao did, which had nothing to do with age, the important thing was his brain.

Brigadier Shi’s tragic discovery that in front of Chen Tao, his brain was like a decoration, or it was stolen by zombies like a game played by Sun Tzu.

After eating two bites as if chewing wax, the chief of staff ran in.

Shi Qingsong looked at the excited old guy a little strangely, a little puzzled, he knew this old guy Shi Qingsong who had been with him for several years too well.

Generally, such a performance does not occur.

But what could make him so excited?

“What’s wrong?”

“Haha, great joy, brigade commander.” The chief of staff smiled like an old fox who had become an essence: “Chen Tao was blocked by red blood cells and fire phoenixes, and he will be ready to start.” _

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