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Invincible Chapter 592

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    After hearing Yang Luo's words, Lu Youcai shrank his neck again.

    Yang Luo pouted, "Lu Youcai!"

    "Here!" Lu Youcai straightened his body.

    "Get out!"

    "Crack!" He took a heavy step forward.

    Yang Luosen said: "If the other party is a soldier, I won't say anything, because you can't stand in front of me. But they are just some poachers who have just learned how to shoot. You actually let him have a chance to shoot.  This shows that your reaction speed has not met the requirements, and your training will be doubled after you go back."

    Lu Youcai now has the heart to cry, how can all kinds of unlucky things happen to him.

    "Instructor! It was that bastard Zhang Xin who knocked me away from behind, so that that trash had a chance to shoot."

    Yang Luo looked up at Zhang Xin: "Zhang Xin!"

    "arrive!"

    "Get out!"

    "Pa" Zhang Xin took a step forward.

    Yang Luo looked at him and said, "Do you know the consequences of doing this?"

    Zhang Xin lowered his head, and Yang Luo yelled, "Lift your head up for me."

    Zhang Xin raised his head and raised his chest, "Instructor! You said that only soldiers who have killed people who have seen blood can be regarded as truly excellent soldiers. But that bastard Lu Youcai wiped out everyone with that broken machine gun.  The other time he was swaying in front of me again, blocking my course of action. Since there is no opportunity, of course I have to create an opportunity myself."

    The members of the mountain patrol team like Tashi Gonpo stared blankly, and their bodies shivered involuntarily.  Who are these people? Those who have never killed or seen blood are not good soldiers?  What logic is there.  Also, there was no gun battle here, and these 40 or 50 people were all wiped by their necks without being disarmed. Who would believe this, why not think that they were killing people to vent their anger?

    Thinking of this wry smile: "Comrade Yang, let's deal with it. So many people died, I really don't know how to explain to the higher authorities."

    Yang Luo still wanted to discipline the two of them, but he waved his hand when he heard Tashi Gonpo's words, "Take care of the scene and throw the corpse into the truck."

    "Yes!" Lu Youcai and Zhang Xin heaved a sigh of relief.

    Yang Luo looked at Tashi Gonpo and said: "You don't need to explain this matter, I will naturally respond to the higher authorities."

    Cheng Bing was excitedly taking pictures with his camera. He didn't miss every shot of the action just now, and he was even more interested in such a powerful soldier like Yang Luo and the others.

    Yang Luo shouted: "Cheng Bing! What are you taking pictures of? You want to report this too?"

    Cheng Bing smiled: "Brother Yang! Don't worry, I just want to report, and the leaders of the newspaper office will not agree. I just want to take pictures as a souvenir."

    Yang Luo's face was full of black lines: "Your boy's hobby is really unusual. You actually like to collect photos of corpses. When I get some for you, you can have as many as you want."

    "Uh!" Cheng Bing was stunned for a moment, "I keep these photos because I want to write my memoirs when I get older."

    Yang Luo smiled, looked at Tashi Gonpo and said, "There are at least two thousand Tibetan antelope skins in that car, what do you do with it?"

    Tashi Gonpo said sadly: "Burn them all, including the dead Tibetan antelope." Speaking of this, he sighed, "There are more than 2,000 less elves in Hoh Xil."

    Yang Luo took out a cigarette and handed it to Tashi Gonpo, then lit one himself and said, "Your cars are so old, why don't you change a few?"

    Tashi Gonbu smiled wryly, "We can say that we started from scratch. From the day of the Construction Works Committee to the present, the county allocated us only 300 yuan, which was refueled once."

    Yang Luo took a deep breath, "The county doesn't allocate funds for you? And you work so hard, how much is your salary?"

    Tashi Gonpo walked towards the shore of the lake, and Yang Luo walked beside him, "Don't talk about salary, sometimes even food is a problem. The two old secretaries also said, don't blame Zhiduo County, even the problem of food is a problem."  If we can¡¯t solve it, there is no money for us to allocate funds. But the county has given us a policy, and all the fines and confiscations will go to our work committee, which is very interesting.¡±

    Yang Luo stopped and looked at Tashi Gonpo: "Why don't you sell the seized Tibetan antelope skins instead of burning them? That way you won't live such a miserable life haha."

    Tashi Gonbu shook his head: "The only materials we can use are cars, guns, ammunition, gasoline, and clothing. Tibetan antelope skins must be burned, because whether you process or sell them, you are actually providing them to poachers."  a market."

    theIt wasn't that they were lucky enough to meet me. I guess they would fight even knowing that they were going to die, and there was not even one person left.  As for the t91 rifles, I know you are in a dilemma, but even if you are in a dilemma, you must get at least forty.  "Yang Luo said in a low tone, "It's not a matter of whether I talk too much or not. In my opinion, their responsibilities are no different from ours.  Even more noble than those of us soldiers who keep defending our home and country.  "

    There was another silence in the receiver, "I will try my best to meet your request."

    Yang Luo said: "I will see these things tomorrow, because I don't have time to stay here."

    Chu Jinpeng hung up the phone without speaking. Yang Luo put down the phone and picked it up again to dial a number. This time it took a long time for the other party to answer.

    "Hello? Who are you looking for?" A woman's voice came through the receiver.

    A smile appeared on Yang Luo's face, "Aunt Huang is me, Yang Luo."

    "Little Luo? Where are you now?"

    "I'm in Hoh Xil, let the old man answer the phone."

    "Okay! You wait for a while."

    After about five or six minutes, Chi Haoyuan's voice came from the receiver, "You bastard know you're calling home?"

    Yang Luo rubbed his nose: "I'm training outside."

    "I know what you're doing. Old Wei has already told me that the business there is over and I'll be right back."

    Yang Luo agreed, and told the story of Hoh Xil again: "They have sacrificed so much for the Tibetan antelope, but their basic life cannot be guaranteed. If Yushu Prefecture cannot solve the funding problem, then let the central government allocate funds." (  Remember the URL of this website: www.hlnovel.com
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