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Chapter three hundred and nineteen the young marshal

The jeep slowly moved forward in the four lanes. Looking at the green mountains in the distance, Chu Tian moved slightly and looked up at Feng Wuqing and said, "Go to the military camp!"

Feng Wuqing understood Chu Tian’s meaning and immediately turned around and drove towards the suburbs.

Four rows of barracks, a training ground, and a large warehouse. This is the training base of the Beijing Shuaijun.

Fang Qing and the others obviously did not expect Chu Tian to come, so when they saw Chu Tian, ​​their eyes were filled with surprise and surprise, and they ignored the gazes of everyone around them, and rushed into Chu Tian's arms like a little bird.

Chu Tian hugged Fang Qing and kissed her lips slightly. Then he looked at Fang Qing, who had not seen him for many days. In just a few months, Fang Qing's capable temperament became more obvious. He was a bit handsome when he raised his hands and feet. In an idiom, it was "heroic and cool."

Chu Tian smiled softly and said lightly: "Do you let me test the elite soldiers trained by Sister Qing?"

Fang Qing nodded slightly, felt the familiar aura on Chu Tian's body, and said, "Of course, the young marshal will definitely be shocked."

After Fang Qing finished speaking, she waved her hand and the girl behind her took out a whistle and started blew hard.

After a moment, to be precise, it was fifty seconds. Forty-two girls and forty boys were standing in front of Chu Tian in four rows. Their people were so majestic that they held their weapons high to pay tribute. Their movements were neat and uniform, and they were not comparable to the previous messy, lazy and decadent situation.

What made Chu Tian’s eyes even more lit was that there was a boy standing in the front row, holding a flagpole in his hand, and the big "sold" word on the flag kept fluttering and fluttering.

Chu Tian looked at Fang Qing, and Fang Qing obviously saw Chu Tian’s thoughts and said with a smile: “Unite people’s hearts.”

Chu Tian felt a lot of passion in his heart. Since he was in a gangster, he has never been in a disadvantaged and struggled hard, and it is still the case. How to win in defeat and make a living in adversity is exactly what he feels about the meaning of life. Now when he sees the flag fluttering in the wind, he feels that his efforts have finally achieved something, and he feels fighting spirit and emotion in his heart.

In the morning and morning sun, people were full of enthusiasm and shouted "Young Marshal" three times, resounding throughout the training ground, making people excited and passionate. Chu Tian seemed to have returned to ancient times, to the ancient battlefield to worship generals.

The flag was flying and the momentum was extremely powerful. This was the fresh blood of the Shuai Jun. Seeing them, Chu Tian was full of confidence and fighting spirit, and pride. As long as they were still there, the Shuai Jun would never be destroyed or defeated.

Fang Qing smiled faintly, with a little pride on her face, and said, "These 82 people are the elite of our coach army. They are divided into eight teams. In addition to contacting the two, each team has ten people, five men and five women in a horizontal team, and ten men or ten women in a column. Now the team is used as the basic unit to command the operations. Each team has a captain, and can be mobilized and deployed according to the specific environment of the action."

Chu Tian nodded, and a deeper idea in his mind gradually formed. No matter how it develops in the future, no matter how many territorial personnel there will be, he must directly master several teams in order to better balance the forces in all aspects.

Seeing that Chu Tian didn't say anything, Fang Qing continued to speak: "He Hanyong is very loyal. He sent two instructors to us to fight skills and trained us to fight skills. He achieved great results and would never suffer any losses when performing tasks."

Chu Tian smiled slightly, touched his nose and said, "I know this, otherwise they would not have assassinated Longwu easily!"

Fang Qing was delighted when she heard Chu Tian’s affirmation.

Chu Tian let go of Fang Qing, took a few steps forward, and suddenly raised his arms and shouted, "Anyone who follows my young commander Chu Tian, ​​I, Chu Tian, ​​will share the joys and sorrows with you, and share life and death."

These two sentences were forced out with internal strength and spread throughout the audience. The mountains and valleys responded, with a huge momentum.

Everyone cheered and responded in unison: "I wish to follow the young marshal to the death and ride the horse flat!"

Chu Tian nodded with satisfaction, his eyes were majestic, and he said, "Those who participate in the battle of the Tianyou Temple, leave!"

The dozens of boys and girls took a few steps without hesitation, looking at Chu Tian with a solemn expression.

"Give them a drink!" Chu Tian shouted with anger: "I want to respect the heroes of these commanding soldiers!"

Feng Wuqing had already prepared the spirits. Dozens of bowls were lined up in several rows, and the white light was poured into the bowls. The strong smell of alcohol, the warm sunshine, and the strong mountain wind made everyone passionate.

The dozens of boys and girls all picked up the porcelain bowls, their eyes burning with heat and emotion.

Chu Tian picked up a bowl of strong wine and yelled: "Come on, you are all good, Chu Tian respects you!"

After finishing his words, Chu Tian put the bowl on his lips, raised his head and drank it "gurgled". After a while, a large bowl of strong wine had fallen into Chu Tian's stomach, as if it had turned into flames and burned in his stomach.

The boys and girls of the number of numbers also raised their heads and started drinking. They had never drunk such a strong wine. While they felt the strong wine choked, they also felt exciting and generous, let alone Chu Tian Gong and others' wine, so both men and women drank the wine in the bowl cleanly. Although after drinking, several girls felt dizzy.

A scholar died for his confidant! Fang Qing sighed softly in her heart. Even if Chu Tian wants them to die, they will not hesitate at all. Chu Tian is Chu Tian after all, and he is familiar with others.

Chu Tian threw the porcelain bowl in his hand to the ground, and dozens of boys and girls also threw the bowl to the ground. The sound of "slap" kept ringing in the valley. They not only threw the porcelain bowl, but also voted for their loyalty.

The remaining boys and girls looked at the brothers and sisters who could drink strong wine enviously, and their determination surged in their hearts. If they had the opportunity, they would do their best and do better than them, so that they could stand in front and drink Chu Tianjing's wine!

Feng Wuqing also drank a bowl of strong wine on his own. In a moment, Chu Tian had successfully established an irreplaceable position among these people, making the soldiers willing to die. His feelings are here, changing flexibly and without restraint.

Chu Tian took off his coat and threw it behind without looking back. The drunkenness made him look more majestic and elegant. Facing the dozens of boys and girls who did not drink, he smiled and said, "Do you want to drink?"

The dozens of boys and girls shouted without hesitation: "I want to!"

Chu Tian smiled heartily and said to them: "It's easy to drink, I'm standing here. If you can let me move, Chu Tian will toast you a bowl of strong wine!"

The dozens of boys and girls raised their longing expressions, then looked at each other for a few times, and then rushed towards Chu Tian.

Chu Tian praised in his heart, indeed, it was fresh blood. A newborn calf was not afraid of a tiger. With this kind of aura of daring to fight and fighting, he was worthy of being the son of Shuai Jun.

First, the four boys hit Chu Tian from different directions, using the army's fighting moves, and the offensive was simple and fierce. Chu Tian smiled slightly, and turned half a circle with his right hand to block their fists and eliminated their strength. The four boys could not control their body, and threw themselves forward and fell heavily to the ground.

At this moment, the three girls also flashed to the back of Chu Tian's side, and the fist made of jade hands tricked into hitting Chu Tian's armpit. Although his strength was insufficient, his move was very rude. The orientation part was the weakness of a person, which shows that he had put in some effort.

Chu Tian's mouth showed a sense of approval, his left hand formed a shaking shape, and his right hand turned into fingertips. Just as he was about to face the attack of the three girls, the four boys who had already fallen to the ground suddenly became flexible, rolled up on the ground, and slashed towards Chu Tian's knees. It turned out that they had just fallen to the ground and intentionally did it.

Chu Tian has been attacked from the front and back, and no matter who sees him, it is difficult for anyone to avoid him.

But Chu Tian could still resolve it. He held a girl's wrist with his left hand and quickly slashed the two girls' jade arms with his right hand. The three girls' arms became weak and hung down. The offensive suddenly slowed down. Chu Tian took this opportunity to pull over the girl holding her left hand, and gently swung it, and accurately hit the four boys attacking the ground. When the four boys' sharp palm swords were about to succeed, they saw the girl fall over and blocked Chu Tian, ​​and had no choice but to take it back.

Now, everyone has resumed confrontation!

Chu Tian twisted his neck, stretched out his hand, and praised: "I didn't expect that after a month, everyone's skills and strength have changed drastically. Let's stop this battle. I'll give you a toast to you!"

Without Chu Tian’s imagination, the dozens of boys and girls’ eyes reflected unwillingness, and they shouted in unison: “No drink!”

"Why?" Chu Tian raised his smiling face.

The boys and girls with dozens of years had a firm face and said firmly: "We have never let the young marshal move, so how can we drink the young marshal's wine?"

Chu Tian clapped his hands and said with satisfaction: "Very good, it's true that my commander will not give up until he achieves his goal. Come on."

The dozens of boys and girls rushed over from all directions, and the overwhelming force made Chu Tian sigh in his heart.

Fighting and feet flew, figures flashed, boys kept falling out, and girls kept falling backwards, but no matter who they were, they climbed up without hesitation after falling and continued to rush towards Chu Tian, ​​as if they had to drink Chu Tian’s wine today to be content.

After a while, dozens of boys and girls were lying around Chu Tian. Chu Tian was still standing calmly, carrying his hands on his back, looking calmly at them who were slowly standing up again, strong and determined.

Feng Wuqing looked at Chu Tian a few times. Only people like Chu Tian could make ordinary and inconspicuous become so vigorous.

Chu Tian smiled softly, his eyes were deep and distant, and said, "Are you going to come?"

This sentence is like a drop of water put into a pot of hot oil and immediately boiling.

Dozens of men and women looked at each other for a moment, nodding almost at the same time, and several petite girls stepped out, and the rest instantly lifted them up and rushed towards Chu Tian. When they were about to reach Chu Tian, ​​they suddenly pulled out the carried girl, and the girls rushed towards Chu Tian like shells.

This is the way to play "death together".

Chu Tian stretched out his hands and patted the two girls on the shoulders to block their momentum. The two girls were blocked but were not panicked. They stretched out their jade hands and wrapped them around Chu Tian's arm. Then the girl who bumped from the side was pressed against Chu Tian's waist. Although Chu Tian could kick her away, he couldn't bear it. Just after hesitating for a moment, another girl hit him. The momentum of the two girls made Chu Tian unable to stop moving slightly to the side.

Chu Tian sighed softly, but with a smile on his face, saying, "Very good, you won! I am very happy that in the most difficult times, you still have the courage to fight to the end and sacrifice yourself. The Shuai Jun is proud of you!"

It was silent, only the whistling wind blew, and then the cheers began to sound.

"Those girls are all captains!" Fang Qing leaned over and helped Chu Tian tidy up his clothes.

Chu Tian was slightly surprised, smiled faintly, waved his hand to calm them down, and said, "I want to give you a code name. You are an important surprise soldier of my commander army. More than 80 of you are composed into the "Star and Moon Group". Why is it called "Star and Moon"? Because both the stars and the moon appear at night, I want you to hide in the dark, specifically spy on confidential information or carry out sabotage and assassination activities. Are you willing?"

"I'm willing!" Eighty-two voices roared out.

Chu Tian nodded with satisfaction, raised the spirits from the porcelain bowl, and roared: "Drink!"

The mountain wind is very strong, the strong wine is also very mellow, and the interior is very warm.

In the single room of the barracks, Chu Tian leaned against Fang Qing, feeling Fang Qing's breath and tenderness, and a pot of strong wine was placed next to him.

Chu Tian held Fang Qing's hand and said softly: "Sister Qing, thank you!"

Fang Qing's jade hand gently and meticulously brushed off the dust stains on Chu Tian, ​​then pressed Chu Tian's chest, smooth and gentle, and said with a smile: "I'm very happy to be able to do something for you!"

Chu Tian raised his head and greeted Fang Qing's eyes. The calm heart lake suddenly rushed into a turbulent current, and the ripples were rippling. Fang Qing's eyes were like a magical "love arrow", which contained the surprises deep in her heart, complex and subtle emotions, and endless hopes. Who can resist?

"Moths to the fire?" Chu Tian sighed softly: "I owe you too much!"

Chu Tian remembered Fang Qing whom he saw, and Fang Qing took the initiative to throw herself into his arms. When she wanted to reject her, she sighed quietly with the charm of "moths to the fire". The beautiful past suddenly came back to life and became the reality in front of her. Chu Tian immediately called for "earing an arrow", and an unprecedented impulse surged in his heart, wanting to hug her, pity her, comfort her, and make her happy.

Even to other women, he had never tried to have such unstoppable desire and **.

Or because Fang Qing showed her active and bold style in Shanghai, it could arouse his deep desire, and what moved Chu Tian even more was that Fang Qing was unwilling to live a comfortable and comfortable life as a talented woman, and threw herself into the dangerous vortex of the coach's army, and wanted to create an elite star and moon group for Chu Tian. Such a woman, Chu Tian just wanted to embrace her into her strong arms, caress her, and try to understand the mystery of her heart.

Fang Qing didn't say anything, her right hand had already passed through Chu Tian's chest and wandered around his abdomen. Chu Tian's remaining nap seemed to have been poured with a bowl of strong wine, becoming more enthusiastic, and her throat gently moved.

Chu Tian raised his head, bit Fang Qing's buttons with his teeth, and loosened them one by one by one, then kissed Fang Qing's white and soft breasts. Fang Qing couldn't help but sang, and his jade hand slid towards Chu Tian's lower abdomen.

The living fragrance of the room slowly spreads with the strong wine, and the spring night is worth a thousand gold.
Chapter completed!
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