Long Xiaoqi, who made the choice, followed Hou Xiaolan on the road to the Special A-type troops without hesitation. It is enough to become stronger in three years. Maybe he doesn’t have much concept of this army or has a deep understanding of it, but as long as it is a shortcut, he can try it.

He refused to enter the Longyin troops, but wanted to go to the Special A troops, and the two did not conflict.

Long Yin was founded by his father. He only knew that if he entered Long Yin when he was still a worm, it would be embarrassing to the entire Lao Long family. Long Xiaoqi himself could embarrass people, but he would never lose the Lao Long family.

When Long Xiaoqi and Hou Xiaolan left the Zhanqi Corridor camp, they held the wine pot in their hands. Zhao Ying, who was squinting out of the camp, stared at the two who were leaving with their eyes squinted.

Special Class A troops, Base No. 49.

This is a city that will never be found on the map, with a shared railway line.

Extending from the city center, the radius of dozens of kilometers is all shielded. Whether it is synthetic aperture radar, infrared remote sensing satellite, or photoelectric remote sensing satellite, it cannot penetrate this thick barrier to explore the true appearance of the city. The images that can be captured are a dead desert, without anything.

The city has hospitals, schools, shops, etc. In short, everything a city can have can be found here. The construction of this base is all about the Red Star School of the Special A troops.

The base is divided into four districts: a, b, c, and d, and is divided according to different grades of Red Star School.

Area d is the 13th grade; Area c is the 46th grade; Area b is the 79th grade; Area a is the free learning area. Four schools are built into four districts, four districts are built into base No. 49, and Base No. 49 carries the entire Special A troops’ fresh blood delivery.

Here, a person who sells tea eggs may be a PhD in missile engineering; perhaps a teenager who plays skateboarding on the street can easily help you build a semi-automatic weapon.

There is nothing impossible here, it is a gathering place for national cutting-edge talents.

Area B, Long Xiaoqi followed Hou Xiaolan to the campus where the 79th grade students are located. This campus is already the senior campus of Hongxing School, with students from 13 to 17 years old.

When he first came in, Long Xiaoqi felt that he had entered the kindergarten, and he was hilarious and greeting the children who were shorter than him and teasing them.

"Little kid, how old is this year? Are you tired of studying?" Long Xiaoqi bent over and asked kindly at a twelve or thirteen-year-old furry child.

The hairy child blinked his eyes and pointed behind Long Xiaoqi and said, "Big brother, can you let me go? You have hidden me to block it."

"The hidden thing" Long Xiaoqi took a step to the side in confusion, turned around and looked at the flowers behind him.

The hairy child looked around and crawled in like a thief and took out a pack of things.

"Big brother, you are tall, stand in front of me to block it, okay? I have to load this gun quickly, otherwise the buyer should be anxious." The hairy child made a tender voice.

"What" Long Xiaoqi was stunned for a moment.

He clearly saw the hairy child flew his hands and used the parts in his bag to assemble into an assault rifle in less than a minute.

"KaKa"

The hairy child skillfully pulled the bolt, listened to the sound of the bolt pulling, and showed a happy smile on his face.

"Big brother, thank you. I have to go and sell guns." The hairy child ran away with his gun in his arms.

"Sell, sell, sell guns" Long Xiaoqi could even stuff a fist into his mouth.

Mom, where is this place a little hairy child assembled a gun so fast, and then sold it, this, this

"Brother Qi, what's wrong with you?" Hou Xiaolan shook Long Xiaoqi's arm.

"Oh, nothing." Long Xiaoqi smiled calmly and said, "That naughty kid was pretty good just now, and he had two brushes, haha."

"You said Xiao Maotou, he is still working." Hou Xiaolan threw a piece of jerky into her mouth and said while chewing happily: "Poor Xiao Maotou has no food to eat, so she can only sneakily make parts and make guns to sell, alas."

"This Special A unit can sell arms," ​​Long Xiaoqi asked in a low voice.

"Well, yes, I'll sell it to conventional troops. But not all guns can be sold at a price. The gun that Xiaomaotou assembled just now was improved on the basis of the 95 assault rifle. He revised the sight, extended the barrel length, reset the distance of the rifle, and improved the accuracy and shooting distance. But he forgot to improve the butt stock, which would increase the recoil force, and probably wouldn't be able to sell any good prices. However, Xiaomaotou's hand-pulled rifle is not bad, so he might as well sell the barrel alone."

Hou Xiaolan knew everything about it, and Long Xiaoqi was stunned: What kind of thing is changing the gun? Such a little kid actually changed the gun. It is impossible to cut the vaginal rift by himself. What a big little kid

Several half-year-old students next to "Miss Xiaolan" called Hou Xiaolan excitedly and whispered: "Beef jerky, Miss Xiaolan, I have saved a lot of beef jerky waiting for you to eat."

In an instant, Hou Xiaolan's eyes became very bright, and her saliva flowed down her chin involuntarily. She said this time, and soon, the silly girl instantly forgot about Long Xiaoqi and ran towards a few and a half-time university students.

"Oh, a few pretty conscientious little beans, wow, where is the beef jerky, where is it? Take it out and eat it for me."

Originally, I wanted to pull Hou Xiaolan to ask about the situation, but this girl ran too fast and disappeared in a blink of an eye. Long Xiaoqi shook her head, took out a cigarette and lit it in her mouth. While smoking, she walked forward slowly.

A boy of fourteen or fifteen years blocked his way, stood coldly there holding his arms, and raised his head to Long Xiaoqi.

"You are the one who brought to Miss Xiaolan" the boy's voice was full of arrogance.

He was only a little over 1.6 meters tall, extremely young. Standing in front of Long Xiaoqi who was one of his head, he could only raise his head.

"Unlucky kid, please be careful when you speak. My name is Long Xiaoqi, not Chong Xiaoqi." Long Xiaoqi pointed at the other person in the air with a cigarette, and reached out to gesture at the other person's height.

"You are Miss Xiaolan's boyfriend," the boy asked again.

"Tsk, I'll find a silly girl as my girlfriend hahaha." Long Xiaoqi grinned and said, "Little brother, get away, don't block my way, otherwise you will be beaten."

"Oh, that's good." The boy nodded and said, "It's easy to deal with it if it's not Miss Xiaolan's boyfriend, so I don't need to save face for Miss Xiaolan. Chong Xiaoqi, pinch off your cigarette, you can't smoke here."

"Hahahaha" Long Xiaoqi laughed and squirted out a mouthful of smoke and said, "Unlucky child, go play while playing. Don't talk nonsense with me, otherwise I will really suck you."

The boy stared at Long Xiaoqi, put down his arms, and took out something from his pocket.

Seeing this thing, Long Xiaoqi almost burst into laughter: Damn, Young Pioneers captain, three bars

"I'll give you another chance to throw away the cigarette in your hand, otherwise I will let you know what regret is." The boy made a cold voice and looked at Long Xiaoqi's eyes full of murderous aura.

"What if I don't cherish the opportunity?" Long Xiaoqi was happy.

"The assessment of a ten-year-old child is indeed correct. With this IQ, for people like you, it is a model of non-violence and non-cooperation." The boy shook his head and said to Long Xiaoqi with pity: "I want to slap you in the left face now."

Damn, it's very stolen. The kids here are very stolen. I like it hahahahahahahaha

"call"

A strong wind blew up, and the boy jumped high like lightning, thrusting on Long Xiaoqi's left face.

"Bang"

The cigarette butt held in his mouth flew out, and Long Xiaoqi's body also flew out, lying heavily on the ground, with an incredible shock in his eyes.

Mom, I got beaten up by a little kid

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Chapter completed!