Chapter 355: We are a group! Your man is really tough!

Time goes back half an hour.

With the application form in hand, Lu Xingchen knocked on the door of Mr. Zhao's office.

Applying for the two groups to fight in a group battle is reasonable and well-founded. The more Teacher Zhao listened, the more he felt it made sense.

"Can."

Lu Xingchen was just waiting for Teacher Zhao to say this.

Everyone in the 792nd Regiment ran over excitedly and immediately saluted Lu Xingchen: "We promise to complete the mission!"

"Don't we have to fight hard to save face? Normally, if we behave a little abnormally, many people will wait to see us make a fool of ourselves."

One sentence is enough to ignite a group of powder kegs that will catch fire at any time.

"This time, brothers, we're going to give the Elite Group a good slap in the face!"

"That's right! Just do it!"

"Let them know who the real dad is!"

At this moment, seeing that Lu Xingchen actually took out the military order, Cheng Zhixue's jaw hit the ground hard, and he was completely stunned.

Doesn’t his wife Feng Meiying want to join the head flower team?

So what?

Everyone in the 133rd Regiment swallowed hard. Could it be that he was just calling himself "King Lu Yan" for fun?

No matter how dumb they were, they could tell that Captain Lu came here to cause trouble.

Those who know Lu Xingchen know how much this guy has suffered along the way. Even after becoming a battalion commander and even a regiment commander, he insisted on training with the soldiers and never fell behind, truly leading by example.

All the members of the 792nd Regiment stared at the 133rd Regiment. The two sides exchanged glances, and a strong and fierce spark burst out. At the command, the competition began.

Lu Xingchen went straight to the scene, and with a crisp leap, he quickly knocked down a top soldier. The man showed a cold and arrogant smile, and said in a low voice: "Continue."

Now that you are the boss, what are the others waiting for?

The knocked-down elite soldier of the 133rd Regiment gasped in pain. Although he knew that Captain Lu was already very strong in terms of individual combat power, he thought he could withstand a few strikes from Captain Lu, but he fell in just one strike.

Is this the gap between me and Captain Lu?

The elite soldier's eyes were filled with a raging fire of war. He wanted to become stronger, so he had to keep working hard. Next time he met Captain Lu, he would definitely win.

"You're a good-for-nothing, you hit the wrong guy, get on the other side!"

"Fuck! The 792nd Regiment agreed to a competition, are you serious about it?"

"Reporting to Captain Cheng, our 792nd Regiment is now down to half the strength of the regiment."

Upon hearing this, Cheng Zhixue's face turned as pale as a bitter gourd. He had underestimated Lu Xingchen's patience. This guy was simply venting his anger for his own wife Jiang Zhizhi.

No wonder you didn't come last night. x

The deputy commander of the 133rd Regiment was shocked, his eyes twitching wildly, he looked at Jiang Wang with a chuckling smile, and punched fiercely.

His scalp suddenly went numb, "It's over, this is bad luck!"

The gap in strength between the two groups is too great.

Cheng Zhixue had a bitter smile on his face and wanted to slap himself twice. Why was he so rude last night?

Damn, he was actually taught a lesson by that bastard Lao Lu on the spot. He was beaten so badly.

Given the gossipy and talkative nature of the 792nd Regiment's guys, they would definitely run to various units to publicize their victory with joy.

When Cheng Zhixue thought about how his own daughter-in-law not only made things difficult for other people's daughters-in-law, but also bragged about it when he refused to help her, and now she was being taught a lesson in person by others, he lost all his face and his scalp went numb.

In the eyes of the crowd, Lu Xingchen was dead, with a smug smile on his face, which was the pride of a soldier, but he had to admit it.

"We win, we win!"

"Captain, Captain! How did we perform?"

"When will the three babies from the captain's family join the army? We will give them a more exciting fight."

The 792nd Regiment came in high spirits and returned to their base camp in high spirits and relaxed.

Everyone burst into laughter, and Beizi's face was almost shaking with laughter: "What are you thinking? You actually bully my sister-in-law and sister Xueli."

Wei Ye laughed heartily: "This kind of competition is so great, I really hope there will be more of them."

"Right? Brother Wang!"

"We still have to keep moving forward step by step. If you win, go back happily. If you lose, wait for me to beat you up." Jiang Wang walked in front with a smile on his face. It seemed that the soldiers under his command were still looking forward to improving their strength.

The newly joined salted fish Yu Cu and the greenhorn Liang Hui puffed out their chests and raised their chins proudly as they followed behind the main force.

Especially Yu Cu, it was the first time he felt so happy about victory, and his heart was filled with a sense of collective honor.

In the past, he felt that he didn't want to stay in such a place for even a minute.

Doesn't he know his own weight?

If his dad hadn't beaten him with a belt, he wouldn't have come here to suffer and take care of his own house every day.

Until now, he still didn't understand why Captain Lu Xingchen chose him as the salted fish.

Instructor Guan Xingyun smiled and said, "If you ask me, I think we should give them a good compliment."

"The combat effectiveness has been improved. The troops who truly protect the people are never afraid of losing. They are truly courageous."

In fact, Lu Xingchen and Jiang Wang had just arrived at the 792nd Regiment. He was not very comfortable at first and did not agree with some of the training plans.

But after practicing again and again, Guan Xingyun realized that his vision and pattern were indeed narrow.

Lu Xingchen focused on simulating actual combat to improve the combat effectiveness of the 792nd Regiment he led, so that they would be able to go to the front line without even knowing how to fight.

Practice is essential.

Jiang Wang kept a close eye on the military subjects of every member of the regiment, raised the standards and imposed strict requirements.

The two of them worked together madly and the effect was unexpectedly good.

Guan Xingyun is full of expectations and hope for the future. Perhaps the 792nd Regiment can become the ace of the war zone?

"Captain Lu, Deputy Captain Jiang, call my sister-in-law to come for dinner."

"That's right, our sister-in-law even made us some cold green bean soup. She saved all the good stuff for us to eat. Let's invite our sister-in-law to have dinner with Squad Leader Old Deng today."

The little soldier went to the family compound to call Jiang Zhizhi to go to the cafeteria for dinner. Jiang Zhizhi tied her black hair into a high ponytail, wearing a simple white short-sleeved shirt and a pair of black casual pants, and came to the cafeteria looking fresh and clean.

The others asked Old Deng to add more dishes, and Lu Xingchen smiled and said, "My wife doesn't care about these. She even said that our group's food is delicious."

The three words "our regiment" made the soldiers present feel at ease.

No matter what, I still added two poached eggs and a portion of braised pork for Jiang Zhizhi.

Her man was charging into the battle array for her, and Jiang Zhizhi felt a tingling sensation in her heart, and she looked incredibly happy.

It turns out...my husband is heartbroken.

"Wife, I'll serve you some rice."

Lu Xingchen couldn't bear to see his daughter-in-law being held back by others, so he used his connections to make things difficult for his daughter-in-law.

At a loss? At a loss?

Bullshit! That doesn't exist!

Jiang Wang came over with a sly look on his face, "Little girl, your man was very harsh today!"