Chapter 109 The Call of the SAS

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Time: July 2011

　　Location: A military base in the UK.

　　In the 4th camp of a certain parachute regiment of a certain brigade, there was an alarming shout:

　　"Yeah! That's it!"

　　"Yes! Beat him!"

　　"Kill him!"

　　In the open space in the center of the camp, two One high and one low figure, the fierce battle is in full swing.

　　A large group of soldiers with short heads in gray T-shirts gathered around and cheered for the two of them.

　　The most wild muscle collision sound of "bang bang bang" aroused cheers around him.

　　It is worth mentioning that there seems to be some disparity in body size between the two men who are fighting.

　　The short, short-haired man is a lean, explosive Asian youth; while his opponent is a taller bald man with tall muscles.

　　From the perspective of body size alone, it seems that the strong bald man can solve his opponent with just three or two strokes.

　　However, the situation is very different!

　　As the Asian youth turned abruptly, the bald-headed strong man punched vigorously, but was evaded lightly.

　　Before he had time to retract his fist, the Asian youth slammed it and grabbed the opponent's right arm. He rushed forward, and his right elbow hit the bald man's lower left abdomen severely!

　　The stomach suffered a precise blow, and the strong bald man suddenly felt his stomach churning, as if his body suddenly lost all strength, his knees softened, and he involuntarily knelt down on one knee.

　　Immediately afterwards, the sound of breaking wind in his ears made him raise his head involuntarily.

　　An afterimage struck quickly, causing the bald-headed strong man's pupils to dilate, and his eyes widened subconsciously.

　　However, the fist did not really land on his face, but stopped less than two centimeters from his face.

　　The clenched fist slowly opened and turned into a hand of friendship. The Asian youth raised the corner of his mouth and greeted his opponent who was kneeling on one knee: "Hey, Pop,Are you okay?"

Han couldn't help but smile bitterly, reached out to hold the other's hand, and with the help of the other, stood up.

　　Covering his aching abdomen, the bald and strong man looked aggrieved and said to the Asian youth:

　　"A, do you want to be so ruthless, what's not good, you have to hit the abdomen, I will feel sick after eating. If you don't, I'll count it on you!"

　　Hearing this, the Asian youth smiled slightly and explained,

　　"Haha, I'm sorry, your muscles are too thick in other places, I only have two choices, one is the abdomen, the other is Face. You don't want to wait for the captain to see that your face is hurt when you gather, right?"

　　"Uh..."

　　The bald-headed man named "Bop" was speechless.

　　Seeing that the victory and defeat were already divided, the surrounding audience couldn't help but be booed:

　　"Pop, didn't you say you want to break the A's winning streak?"

　　"Yes, yes, why did you get punched in the stomach and fall down ? What?"

　　For the ridicule that hurt his teammates, the bald strong man turned around, his eyes were wide open, he raised his middle finger, and said,

　　"Elton, Sean, fuck you! Don't compare so much. , you come up and make a gesture, and you'll know!"

　　The two short-headed men who were named directly did not get angry, but laughed, as if to make fun of others. For them, it is a boring military life, one of the few fun of.

　　As the bald-headed strong man walked out of the open space, only the Asian youth remained, standing there, as if waiting for something.

　　At this time, a short-headed man with exploding muscles suddenly raised the notebook in his hand and shouted loudly:

　　"Listen, who else wants to challenge A, hurry up, otherwise, today's fight will take place. Time is about to end!"

　　As soon as these words came out, the discussion around him became stronger, but no one really dared to go up and fight with the Asian young man in the middle of the open space.

　　"Since there isn't, then today..."

　　Before he finished speaking, a sentence came from the periphery of the crowd:

　　"Hello sir!"

　　Hearing this, whether it was the spectators who were watching, or the Asian youth standing in the middle of the open space , All of them put their legs together, stretched their bodies, and stood upright.

　　The crowd gave way to an aisle, and a short-haired man in an officer uniform with the rank of lieutenant walked in front of the Asian youth.

　　He first looked at the young man up and down, and then he said:

　　"Colonel Mars, come with me, the colonel wants to see you."

　　"Yes, sir!"

　　Following behind the lieutenant's man, the two walked out of the soldier's camp to the senior officeri's office building.

　　Outside the office of the commander of the parachute regiment, the lieutenant man turned and left.

　　Standing at the door, the Asian youth first tidied up his clothes before reaching out to the door and knocking three times, neither too hard nor lightly.

　　The next second, a hoarse voice came from inside:

　　"Get in! "

Hearing this, theAsian youth immediately pushed the door and entered.

　　The office is not too big. The ceiling fan keeps the temperature in the room. A middle-aged man wearing an officer's uniform with the rank of colonel is sitting on an office chair. , Waiting for a long time.

　　If the commander of the paratrooper regiment does not have a hideous scar on his brow, he is just like an ordinary British uncle.

　　"Sir, are you looking for me? "

　　Seeing the Asian youth, the middle-aged man's hoarse voice mixed with a strong Scottish accent, he immediately said:

　　"Alix, how long have you been here?" Hearing this, the

　　Asian young man standing at attention in front of the desk was stunned for a moment, and then replied,

　　"There are still three days, and it will be a year, sir!" "

　　"It's been a year so soon?" Touching the

　　beard on his chin, the middle-aged man said to himself,

　　"I still remember that when you first came, you were no different from other rookies. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com Until half a year ago, you seemed to be a different person, just like a recruit who had just joined the army without any training..."

　　Hearing this, the corner of the Asian youth's mouth moved slightly, and he couldn't help but feel I murmured in my heart: "No way, who made me just thrown into this world..."

　　"Fortunately, you quickly adapted to all this and became stronger and stronger..." After a

　　pause, he said The young man tapped a report on the table and continued:

　　"Twenty-seven successful airborne missions, the first in three joint exercises, and the record holder in the three subjects of shooting, parachuting, and fighting... I'm not afraid to tell You, the commanders of the other paratrooper regiments, are eyeing you, this kid, and want to snatch you from me. "

　　"However, I refused all of them." Do you know why? The

　　Asian youth shook his head and replied, "I don't know, sir!" "

　　"Because, I think, with your ability, you shouldn't go to those troops and continue to waste your life!"

　　"You have enough ability and courage to make some contributions to the upcoming war. This is why, I have already I'm going to apply to your superiors and plan to transfer you to another unit."

　　"Pack your bags and report to the Clayden Hill base at 17:00 tomorrow afternoon." Hearing

　　this, the Asian youth raised his brows and immediately asked:

　　" Yes, sir! What's the name of the unit I'm reporting on?"

　　"SAS!"