After all matters of all sizes were handled, Ge Zhen took Huo Yingyang back to the soldiers' garrison, preparing to make detailed plans to capture Su Guoshi.

If the other party is not carrying out the task, then there will be an explanation when you catch it; if the other party is carrying out the task, there will be no problem when you catch it.

Now that Ge Zhen's left eye is gone, those who want to continue to support the army must prove that he has this ability.

The best proof of arresting Su Guoshi.

"Master, this is the gun I made for you, you can try it."

At the station, Emia handed Ge Zhen a brand new Mosinnagan sniper rifle, which was made through her hands.

Huo Yingyang, who had just arrived here, saw this alien girl at a glance. While praising her beauty, he was a little puzzled by her name.

But this is all secondarily. She was attracted by the Mosinnagan rifle made by Emia at first sight and reached out to take it from the other party.

Emia was very dissatisfied with Huo Yingyang's actions, but she didn't say anything when she saw Ge Zhen had nothing.

"Is this what you made?" Huo Yingyang said in surprise: "The structure of the shooting was also a change you made. It uses a double bullet casing, and the barrel has an extra rifle and a length of 6.5 cm, thereby increasing the effective range of the Mosinnagan rifle."

"It was made by Emia, she is a master." Ge Zhen smiled and said, "As long as Emia wants, she can build any gun, and transform and maintain all guns. Although she does not have any combat ability, she is a doctor for the soldier."

"Can you change a 98K for me?" Huo Yingyang stared at Emia and asked.

"Yes." Emia nodded vigorously and said, "Give me the plan you want, and I can change it for you."

There was no problem at all. Emia was the treasure Ge Zhen picked up. She was even very popular on her right hand during this period, and the snacks sent by the team members were piled up in the room.

Because she can change the gun according to everyone's requirements, and it is very suitable for her wishes.

For the right-hand company, a handy gun is too important. Everyone has different habits. The standard gun is naturally not fully satisfied. However, after Amya's modification, it becomes very comfortable to get started.

"I am Huo Yingyang, the soldier's code name is 045." Huo Yingyang stretched out his right hand at Amiya and sent a friendly signal.

"I am Emia, my master's slave." Emia glanced at Ge Zhen, without stretching out her hand, and a look of inferiority appeared in her eyes.

She had completely identified herself with her identity, the slave Ge Zhen bought. Although she did not label her, this was undeniable.

"What slave? There is no such word here. You are free and always a free person." Ge Zhen stared into Emia's eyes: "No one will force you, and you are now a member of my team, and it is very important."

"Yes, Master." Emia nodded vigorously.

"Don't call me master." Ge Zhen looked helpless.

"Yes, Master." Emia nodded vigorously again.

"I said don't call me master!" Ge Zhenmao was over.

Seeing his face, Emia said carefully: "Yes, Master."

"I... I can do it, just call me whatever you want." Ge Zhen looked indifferent, but he was helpless.

Emia is grateful to Ge Zhen, and is different from Huo Yingyang in psychology. But no matter what, they are now loyal to Ge Zhen and have no different intentions.

The next step is to capture Su Guoshi and bring him back to China.

But how to catch it? This is a big problem, but there is another problem in front of him, that is, his Ge Zhen's left eye.

...

Lao Yang came and brought a team of people to the soldiers' garrison. His face was serious and his eyes were helpless.

"Ge Zhen, now you have two choices, one is to stay and be an instructor." Lao Yang said to Ge Zhen: "Because of your notebook, the Special A troops have been working hard to win you, and they are interested in including the right-handed company and soldiers."

Hearing these words, Ge Zhen frowned and clenched his fist, but said nothing.

"The second choice is to change your career and go home." A smile appeared on Lao Yang's face: "Actually, your mother really hopes you will go home, but she doesn't say it. You have done everything you should do. Now you are injured in your eyes and go home. After you get home, you can choose to change your eyes and live an ordinary life."

Ge Zhen still didn't say anything. He lit a cigarette and took a deep breath, sat on the chair and narrowed his eyes.

In fact, he had known what the result would be. After all, he was injured and could no longer enter the front-line combat environment.

Either stay and be an instructor or transfer to your career and go home, there are only these two options.

But if he had known that it would be different from Lao Yang who came to report it, he was unwilling to accept it and was very unwilling to accept it.

"Uncle Yang, I can fight with only one eye. In southern Iraq, I fought with one eye, and took countless ammunition depots, blew up the coalition airport, and caught Hu Hailang back. Although one of my eyes was no longer possible, this did not affect my battle." Ge Zhen, unwilling to give in, explained.

Finally, he kept leaving the four words "Soldier Ge Zhen" on the Iraqi battlefield, which was actually to deal with the problems they had to face after they came back.

With one eye, he showed his might and made the name of the soldier again, making his reputation famous.

No, not just because of his reputation, his battle at the airport caused heavy losses to the coalition forces and has been listed as the top wanted target.

The unofficial organization specializing in targeting soldiers began to speed up and kill him because this was a very terrifying soldier, surpassing any previous one.

The soldiers in the past could not drive armed helicopters to play various tactical maneuvers, but Ge Zhen could do it; the soldiers in the past had snipers, but they were never ghost-level, but Ge Zhen was ghost-level.

Comprehensive and powerful, no one wants to watch him continue to grow into a towering tree.

"I know all of these, but you have to be clear about one problem, that is, your left eye will always put you in a desperate situation." Old Yang stared at Ge Zhen and said in a deep voice: "The above hopes that you can stay and train more soldiers, and the soldiers' troops will not be erased."

"It means that the above asked me to retire?" Ge Zhen was extremely unhappy.

Old Yang didn't say anything, but he sighed softly, with helplessness in his eyes.

This is the meaning above, allowing Ge Zhen to retire and train more soldiers here, and change from combat identity to instructor identity.

"Has the superiors decided to include the right hand unit in the Special A unit? The soldiers were eventually included in the Special A unit?" Ge Zhen asked.

"It's still being studied." Lao Yang smiled bitterly.

These resolutions are not something he can make the decision, and the above also needs to be considered thoroughly. Although Ge Zhen is no longer the only soldier now, Huo Yingyang cannot be compared with him.

He paid a lot of resources, but the final result was that Ge Zhen's left eye was wasted.

After the evaluation, the above began to consider the actual issues of the Soldiers and put aside the glorious page of the Soldiers' troops.

"I chose to transfer to my job and go home." Ge Zhen stretched out his hand and pulled off the epaulette on his collar and threw it to Lao Yang: "From now on, I will not be a soldier anymore; from now on, there will be no soldiers."

Huo Yingyang next to him also pulled off his epaulette and stood with Ge Zhen.

"We pack up our things, you're waiting for us outside." Ge Zhen said to Lao Yang: "Let me take a last look, okay?"

Lao Yang's eyes were filled with pity. He led his men out of the military camp and waited there.

To be honest, this is something Lao Yang doesn't want to see. As for him, he believes that Ge Zhen can still fight, and he has made the best proof with the words "Soldier Ge Zhen".

He also tried his best, but there were the evaluation criteria above.

...

"Yingyang, open the ammunition depot." Ge Zhen said.

"Open the ammunition depot?" Huo Yingyang looked surprised.

"Make a time bomb and detonate the ammunition depot in ten minutes." Ge Zhen said while holding a cigarette in his mouth, "I'm going to pack my own ammunition depot today. Don't ask me why, I'm just an addiction attack."

Huo Yingyang didn't ask why, she opened the ammunition depot and set a time bomb, followed Ge Zhen and Emia out of the station.

Ten minutes later.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!..."

A violent explosion sounded, and the flames soared into the sky, shocking the right hand company and shocking all the troops stationed here - the soldiers' garrison was bombed!

Lao Yang's body instantly petrified. While feeling the earth shaking, he watched the soldiers' garrison being razed to the ground in the explosion.

"I'll go to your grandma!" Ge Zhen jumped up and cursed: "It's nothing to erase the Soldiers' troops. That's because I, Ge Zhen, is incompetent, but it's not like that to divide the Soldiers and the right-hand company to the Special A units. I'm bombing the Soldiers' garrison. If you don't feel good, you'll arrest me!"

"Ge Zhen!—Are you crazy?!" Old Yang roared.

"No." Ge Zhen smiled: "I just want to say a question. Wherever I, Ge Zhen, set up camp, where is the military camp; if I, Ge Zhen, will not die for a day, the military camp will not fall to the point of being assigned to others, and I can't afford to lose that person... By the way, let the Special A troops not jump so much, be careful that I will tear down their bottom!"

"You, you, you..." Lao Yang's face turned pale with anger, and he didn't know how to scold him.

What might be done? Ge Zhen just took out his ammunition depot, and his eyelids exploded without blinking.

He can accept that the troops of the military were erased, but he cannot accept that they were assigned to the Special A units. That would be too embarrassing and unbearable.
Chapter completed!