: Luoshui is not muddy, Xinxiang Anlaiyue (77)

"No?" Gu Xicheng slightly hooked his lips and looked back at the standing straight bird. The bird didn't stand still and didn't justify itself, just standing straight in the military posture.
An Xinyue hated that iron was not steel, but she could do nothing.
"Report, it's me—"
Before An Xinyue's words were finished, Gu Xicheng slightly raised his hand and interrupted An Xinyue's words, "Are you unconvinced of Chu Luoyu or me?"
After Gu Xicheng said, the air was quiet.
The first squadron looked at the third squadron with a warning.
The 3rd Squadron kept its own neck, "Report, we have no dissatisfaction, no one really notified us."
The Third Squadron has been in the Special Operations Brigade for two years, and he is also a good soldier in the other units. However, after coming here, he has fewer tasks and is pressed by Chuluo Mu for everything. , So that ’s why today.
The birds are Chuluo soldiers. As long as they kill the birds without notifying them, even Chuluo can't protect the birds.
Gu Xicheng slightly hooked his lips. "I have brought the special combatants for so many years, and there are no one hundred or eighty. But you, I really opened my eyes today."
The Third Squadron shook a bit, but still looked at Gu Xicheng with a stubborn neck. "Report, recently our Third Squadron has some conflict with some of them, so we really haven't been notified."
This pan dump was successful.
An Xinyue was anxious in her heart, but she could not say anything, she could only scold the three squadrons silently.
"I was asking once, didn't you all receive it?" Gu Xicheng said with his hands behind his back, watching the entire third squadron.
An Xinyue held her hands tightly and looked at those people.
Unfortunately, she still overestimates the cognitive abilities of those people.
No one spoke, no one.
An Xinyue kept hanging the rope completely broken in her heart.
"Lieutenant Colonel."
"Yes," An Xinyue said loudly.
"Contact their original unit, how to get in here and how to leave here, the first squadron and the second squadron, began the assessment." Gu Xicheng said directly, looking back at the other two teams.
Stunned, the entire three-point team.
An Xinyue looked helplessly at the third squadron, "jealousy can really kill people."
"I'm not convinced." The Third Squadron suddenly said loudly, "What right do you have to decide whether we should stay? You are just a temporary captain."
After the third squadron said, the audience was quiet.
There was some urgency in the outbreak of this war, and An Xinyue knew in her heart that this time the incident was a big deal.
At this moment, Chu Luomu, who returned to Qinxin Garden, was playing chess with the ink cloud.
"Any thoughts?" Shui Moyun looked up at his grandson and asked.
Chu Luomu took a move, thinking about where to go next, and said, "I cut a broken leg, this kind of cancer, when I discovered it, it seemed too late, but it was still my fault. "
Ink Yun chuckled, "Leading troops and soldiers, who can guarantee that all the soldiers brought out in their lifetime are good soldiers. Even your dad has also brought a few soldiers."
Chu Luomu has been stroking the chess piece in his hand, watching Shui Moyun playing chess, "Grandpa, am I very reckless."
"You just can't get your hands to cut off your own legs. This is just human nature." Shui Moyun said, put down the chess pieces, and looked up at Chu Luomu. With your legs cut off, in fact, even if you already know where you are wrong, humans, you are not afraid of mistakes, you are afraid of not knowing where you are wrong at all. "