MTL - Master Quan Pets the Mysterious Wife-Chapter 192 instruct

   Chapter 192 Advice

There is a lively scene in the camp. Country H is actually famous all over the world for its ethnic characteristics. The rich and rich cultural environment and the ancient buildings make this country very popular. The largest training ground in the camp used to be here every day at this time. There are still soldiers training, but today it is a grand scene.

There are colorful lanterns hanging all around, and on the wooden platform in the center, you can see soldiers dancing the traditional men's dance of H country, and people blowing traditional musical instruments, singing and dancing. The table was surrounded, Mr. Willie was sitting on the left side, and the officers in the camp, large and small, were also seated.

However, there are two vacant places in the middle. Naturally, Quan Jingting and Rongye belong to Quan Jingting and Rong Ye. They have come all the way here, and they naturally want to fulfill the friendship of landlords. The silver wine glass by Willie's hand is filled. The soldiers who were dancing on the stage had a smile on their faces.

Su Yun was placed in the most marginal place. This time he came to see Quan Jingting's troops, which was also a very good gimmick. According to their way of writing, it was natural to describe the people of country H and country M well. The friendship is permanent, so tonight's farewell party is the best opportunity.

  The good relations between countries and the cooperation between the military are also very important. It can enhance the confidence of ordinary people and is a very meaningful interview.

The camera in the photographer's hand has never stopped. It is very rare to be able to see such a scene in the camp. The men in this country H never dance easily. They only dance when they welcome very distinguished guests. The gimmick is what people like to see the most.

   "Don't take pictures, come and have something to eat. It's been a few days since I had a good meal." Su Yun wrapped noodles on his fork and looked at the assistant who was squatting under the stage to take pictures.

   "It's okay, I'm not hungry, I can't be hungry now." He looked down at the photo in the camera.

Su Yun also knows the temperament of her assistant, a workaholic. In such a scene, if you want him to have a good meal, you have to wait until everyone on the stage comes down. They crossed from the border of country T all the way for several days. They were all compressed biscuits and mineral water. Her stomach was full of dry food. Although it was much better than eating nothing in the war zone, she really couldn't take it anymore.

I finally put everything on the barbecue noodles, but don't you have to be full? Tomorrow, Quan Jingting will take someone back. Naturally, they also want to go back to country T. There is a reporter station over there, go back there Standby, although the war has subsided, but the local army may make a comeback at some time, so naturally it cannot be taken lightly.

   Once this interview topic starts, it is naturally impossible to stop, so she has to stay in T country for a long time. As for Dijing, she can't go back for the time being, and she doesn't want to go back.

   "Reporter Su, you're welcome, eat more. If you need anything, just tell them." Mr. Willie looked at Su Ye and said.

This Su Yun is not only an internationally renowned journalist, but also Rong Ye's cousin. Those who joined the army have always respected women, especially those like Su Ye who traveled through the major battlefields and were not afraid of death, reporting the current situation of the war zone to the people of the world. Women who know it are naturally more respected.

   So in this seat, there is naturally a place for Su Yun.

   "Thank you, I eat very well, the food here is good, your chefs are very good." Su Yun smiled with him.

   "The soldiers here are backed by the jungle, and we have also raised goats ourselves, so roast lamb is the best they make. Eat more. You won't be able to eat such authentic roast lamb when you return to the war zone."

   "That's that, I'll eat more."

Although the national customs are different, the humanistic feelings are always somewhat similar. Su Yun stared curiously at the soldier who was playing the accordion. The person next to him was playing the harmonica, and there were several traditional folk musical instruments in the H country. It is very similar to the musical instruments of the ethnic minorities in the M country.

The    blowing is pretty good, and the dance of the soldiers also has a unique rudeness, which is diametrically opposite to the softness of women, and has a unique charm.

   After confirming with the officers here, Su Yun allowed her to use the internet here. Su Yun, who had never entered her mailbox since she went out, flipped through the information on the webpage to see if anyone had been looking for her during this time.

  The newspaper gave a lot of news, and some private ones. When she slipped to the end, she clearly saw the two words written on it.

   Xiao Xiao.

   The above shows that it was sent yesterday.

   Xiao Xiao never sent her a message for no reason. Su Yun opened the letter with doubts to see what this person was looking for her.

When Rong Ye and Lin Feng came, they saw the gorgeous scene here, the grand occasion of singing and dancing, this Mr. Willie was very enthusiastic, the special forces members who followed them over there were already sitting on the ground, and there were yellow faces in the middle. Crispy roast leg of lamb, and some special local dishes, along with some scones, but these people are not used to using a fork and start eating with a saber.

   After eating raw meat in the jungle for a week, I must be crazy to see these cooked food.

   "I'll go first, wait for him here." Rongye patted Lin Feng on the shoulder and walked over there.

Mr. Willie saw Rong Ye come over, and happily got up and led him to a seat, "Mr. Rong taste, this is our traditional wine, made from wild grapes in the mountains, and has been hidden in the camp for a long time. "

   "Thank you Mr. Willie for your hospitality." Rong Ye took his seat and tasted the wine here.

   "It tastes really good. Did you brew this yourself?"

   "Of course, we have the best winemaking skills in our camp. If you like it, I will bring you two bottles back tomorrow."

   "Where's Master Quan?" Willie looked behind him and saw no one coming, but saw Lin Feng in the distance.

   "He has something to do, so he will be here soon."

  Willi didn't ask any more questions. Although Quan Jingting went abroad, it is estimated that the military affairs in country M could not be completely released. It is natural to make a phone call or something.

The soldiers on both sides were enjoying themselves after spending the past few days together, tearing mutton together. The military daggers in their hands were now the best tools for slicing mutton. Although they had different uniforms and different nationalities, they also Become a real good friend.

As the old saying goes, if you don't fight, you don't know each other. Although the soldiers of country H did not win these days of military training, the two sides have also established a good relationship. Although they lose and are not convinced, it is also a good way to encourage each other. .

   "This dance is very good. Do the soldiers in the camp dance when they are not training?" Rong Ye turned his head to look at Willy and asked.

   "Yes, this is a way of entertainment. Many soldiers are from the border. They have been able to dance since childhood. They also dance for entertainment when they have nothing to do."

  Rongye nodded, this is not bad, the dance with national characteristics makes the current scene not too boring.

   But they can't dance all night, they can dance, and Rongye can't see that much.

"Mr. Willie, I have a suggestion. We have been here for so many days, and the soldiers on both sides have not made a formal gesture. We are leaving tomorrow. Why don't we take this opportunity to let them all practice, you How does it look?"

Mr. Willie put down the wine glass in his hand, Rongye said what was in his heart, "Good idea, I was thinking of letting them all make gestures before, but the visitor is a guest, I am afraid you will find it abrupt. Well, it's better now, let's think about it together."

   During the military exercise, the people of Quan Jun really let the group of boys under his command lose a lot of fire and suffered a lot of dumb losses. Now they can make their moves and have a certainty in winning and losing, which is a good thing.

   If they win, they will be able to get back the anger in their hearts.

   "Mila, you go and tell them that they are all ready, how about we fight in the arena?" Willie said and looked at Rongye.

  Rongye nodded obediently, he had no objection, "Okay, in the arena fight, let them all move their muscles and bones."

  Mila nodded, walked to the soldiers' area from here, and started to announce from the center of the soldiers who were sitting on the ground.

   "Coming to the stage in the form of a ring battle, starting a hand-to-hand battle one-on-one, regardless of the region or country, the person standing at the end is a real warrior, and he will also be rewarded by Mr.

"it is good!"

"it is good!!"

After Mira's announcement, the soldiers all began to boil, and the crowd began to roar with various languages. Such an activity would naturally make their blood boil. Men naturally grow up in the contest. They advocate the strong, so they will So respect Quan Jingting.

   Besides, roasting sheep and eating meat is the most suitable scene for a ring battle.

   "It looks like everyone agrees." Rong Ye said while looking at the cheering scene on the other side.

"It's natural. Quan Jun is known as an invincible army. These guys have been staring at you since the first day you arrived, all thinking that there will be a chance to compete, and this military exercise failed. It's a formal move, but you can hold back one by one." Mr. Willie said.

   "Then let them vent all the fire in their hearts, isn't that enough." Rongye held the wine glass.

   After Mila finished speaking, a soldier from the H country stood up from the cheering crowd. He was very muscular, very burly, with dark skin. When he spoke, he was full of white teeth and creaked when he stepped on the wooden steps.

   "I'll come first!"

"Yo yo yo!!"

  The soldiers under the stage cheered. This is already the one who came to the stage. Although Mira said just now that it doesn't matter what nationality or army, they have already consciously divided their camps in their hearts.

In the camp of Quan Jun, Yan Miao, who was nibbling on the leg of lamb, was stabbed by a soldier next to him, "Company Commander, he has already gone up, have you tried?"

   This time, the special operators in the selected camp came here, and Yan Miao was one of them.

   "Yes, company commander, you didn't see those people staring at our power army. This is to dampen our spirits before we go back. You go up and make a gesture."

   If no one goes up, the people on the opposite side will think that they have no one in the army.

   Yan Miao looked at the big eyes across from him, wiped his hands, and threw the knife on the mutton plate, got up and walked up.

   "I'll show you a trick."

   This opponent appeared, and the crowd naturally cheered.

   "Mike, Mike!"

   "Yan Miao Yan Miao!"

  The soldiers on both sides began to shout the name of the person above, and the sound wave after wave, much more excited than the person above.

  Su Yun watched the scene on the stage with great interest. She was also very curious about whether Mr. Willie's people were strong, and how many tricks he could get through with the special forces under Quan Jingting.

   "This is our lieutenant Mike on stage. Not to mention he has made great military exploits, but he has never failed in military exercises or missions." Mr. Willie said proudly.

  Rongye raised his eyebrows and looked at Yan Miao on the stage. As soon as these boys came, they pushed Yan Miao out.

Yan Miao has been ranked No. 1 in Quan Jun's internal personal assessment for three consecutive years. Both physical indicators and personal skills are very powerful. During his seven years of service in the special forces, he has followed Quan Jingting on various battlefields. Never had a defeat.

   However, such a role is not outstanding among the fifty special combat team members. At best, it is a talent in the upper and middle reaches. The opponent does not seem to be a fuel-efficient lamp, but it is a good show to watch.

The two people on the stage have already begun to make gestures. Mike is really big, and his body is full of muscles, and he is hard. Both of them use martial arts. Miao was sympathetic, but the other party didn't, and every move was difficult to resist.

   Soon Yan Miao was forced to retreat to the edge of the table, dodged the opponent's fist, wrapped around his arm, and used inertia to drop the charging Mike.

   "Okay!" Willie and Rongye applauded at the same time.

   "In the first round, Quan Jun wins!" Mira said with vigour.

   The soldier beside him looked at him, "Didn't you say personal warfare?"

   Why is there a faction?

   Mira rolled his eyes at him and said nothing.

  Yan Miao stood in the center of the stage, and soon came out from the left a soldier in the uniform of the H country. This one was not as burly as the previous one, but it was similar, and he looked strong and strong.

   The soldier who came with Yan Miao from below bit the mutton and watched the company commander on the stage fighting with relish.

   I have to say that it is the most comfortable enjoyment to sit and rest and watch people fight.

Yan Miao's ability is not small. He knocked down three soldiers who came up to challenge in a row, and each of them was not an ordinary skill. When you come up and do it directly, people can't hold it anymore.

Here Willy and Rongye watched with relish, staring intently at the people on the stage, the two of them did not back down when they came and went, and the last small flying knife flew directly down the stage for no apparent reason. was stuck on the ground behind Mr. Willie.

  About two decimeters behind the flying knife, there was a pair of patent leather military boots, black military trousers, and above the man's thin waist and military jacket, his handsome face flickered under the light.

  Willi screamed inwardly, and hurriedly got up and walked over, "Master Quan, this, this is competing on the stage, I don't know how this flying knife came over."

  Quan Jingting raised his head and looked at the two people who had stopped on the stage in a daze. Yan Miao had just avoided the opponent's flying knife. Knowing that Master Quan was behind him, he would follow.

   The soldier who issued the throwing knife was a little at a loss, and hurriedly said, "I'm sorry, I threw it out right away, sorry."

   It's natural to not be able to tell who is who when you fight. It's not incomprehensible, but this is also said to be hand-to-hand combat, the kind of boxing, and the moment you naturally send out the throwing knife, you have already lost.

   He is also cheating.

   "Master Quan!" Yan Miao respectfully gave a military salute.

   "Master Quan, hurry up and take your seat." Mr. Willie pointed to the vacant seat in the center of Rongye.

   The man wearing white gloves moved his palms, looking at the soldiers on and off the stage, his eyes were deep, seeing that his expression was not right, Rong Ye drew a cross in his heart, this man is going crazy, right?

   Sure enough, the man took off the gloves slowly, and handed them to Lin Feng together with the military cap on his head. His slender fingers unbuttoned the military jacket one by one until he saw the snow-white shirt inside.

   "This is you?" Willie looked at his movements suspiciously.

   "Since you're here, it's natural to give some guidance to your soldiers, what does Mr. Willie think?" Mr. Quan Jingting put on a coat and handed it to Lin Feng.

   "Are you going to play?" Willie was surprised.

With a status like    Quan Jingting, he wouldn't be able to compete with these ordinary soldiers even if he had to fight.

   "Can't you?" The man looked at him with a deep look in his eyes.

   "Of course, it is also an honor for these boys to get the advice of Master Quan."

   This clothes are taken off, he can't refuse it.

Quan Jingting was wearing only a white shirt, a pair of black military trousers and patent leather military boots on the lower part of his body. He was slender and his knuckled fingers were hanging down by his side. He put one hand in his trouser pocket. The man walked to the stage step by step. Walking up, the breeze floated his crisp short hair, revealing a fierce momentum, and the patent leather military boots stepped on the steps, making a calm sound.

  Lin Feng stood quietly under the stage, watching Quan Jingting stand on the stage, the young master's current mood is indeed very bad.

   Seeing Quan Jingting's operation, the soldiers who were biting the mutton stopped collectively, what's going on, how did Master Quan go up.

   "Who will come first? Or, come together?" The man stood on the stage, his eyes swept over the soldiers below, his voice was low and calm.

Yan Miao silently jumped down from the back and went over to his position. What a joke was he playing with Quan Jingting, Mr. Willie and the others might not see that Master Quan was in a bad mood at the moment, but they followed Quan Jingting. After so many years of Jing Ting, Yan Miao could tell it at a glance.

   Right now, Quan Jingting is in a bad mood. When he is in a bad mood, he usually doesn't have any seriousness. He can kick you to death.

   Sure enough, those who knew Quan Jingting were the special forces that he brought over. After hearing Quan Jingting's words, they silently lowered their heads and gnawed at their bones.

The last time Quan Jingting had a hand with them was three years ago. At that time, it was to check their abilities. At that time, they were still in high spirits. After all, they were all elites in the company, especially Quan Jingting said. After not wasting time together, it's basically over.

   They were beaten up for several days and couldn't get out of bed, but they didn't even hurt their fur.

   In addition, seeing Quan Jingting's face now, if they go up again, they are fools.

   "Mila, it doesn't matter if you tell them that a small team can go together." Rongye instructed Mila.

   Mira nodded, and passed through the group of soldiers over there.

   Mr. Willie looked at Rongye and was a little curious, "Why is Master Quan in such a good mood?"

   can go up to tune up. Teach those hairy boys.

  Rongye touched his nose, "I guess I'm in a good mood."

   is actually just a bad mood and want to find someone to beat up, just to vent.

Quan Jingting is well-known and admired by many people, but as a man, the blood in his heart naturally coexists. He knows that the other party may be more powerful than himself, but he still has to go up and compete, in case he accidentally fights. win.

  As expected, I saw a lieutenant standing here, with a big smile on his face, stepping up the steps.

   "If Master Quan doesn't dislike it, I'll be your opponent."

   "This is Lieutenant Ba, and our Sanda champion for five consecutive years." Willie and Rongye introduced.

The two were still talking when they saw Lieutenant Ba rushing towards Quan Jingting. His move was precise and fast. He didn't move, his steps didn't move at all, he stretched out his hand and caught the man's palm firmly, followed by a reversal, kicked his long legs, and stepped on the man on the ground.

  Rongye watched him step on people's necks and silently touched his face, this person was really in a bad mood.

   In just one second, they solved their Sanda champion. Almost all the soldiers of H country exploded. On their territory, even the God of War cannot be looked down upon by others.

  The man slowly retracted his legs and looked at the person on the ground, "Get up."

   The lost Lieutenant Ba blinked, and before he could react, he was stepped on the ground, "You are very powerful, I am willing to be defeated."

   "Come up together, don't waste your time." The man's eyes swept over the eager soldiers below.

   Being able to fight the God of War is what many of them dream of. When Quan Jingting said this, many people naturally jumped up from all directions. He was surrounded by the middle, and his expression did not change.

   One two. Five. Nine.

Su Yun looked at Quan Jingting curiously. She really didn't expect to see Quan Jingting come to power in person. She was actually very curious. How would Quan Jingting deal with this group of soldiers who came up? However, nine people.

The surrounding soldiers stared at the man in the middle, and saw that he raised his hand and undid his cuffs, and put the black mechanical watch on his hand to the side, "Whoever wins, this thing belongs to him. ."

   Not only did the people on the stage turn red, but the people below also started to boo.

  This is not an ordinary watch, but a trophy, the trophy of defeating the God of War, this is no joke, what a supreme glory.

  Rongye stroked his forehead with one hand and sighed, how much anger must be in his heart to stimulate those people so much.

Lin Feng looked at Quan Jingting on the stage without changing his face, but in just a few minutes, the outcome was already decided. He had clearly heard the sound of cracking bones just now. He didn't even catch his breath.

   But under his feet, the soldiers who were lying on top of him and came up to challenge him couldn't get up.

   However, there must be brave men under the heavy reward. This wave fell, and soon another wave stood up again, and there were more people than the previous wave, regardless of how miserable the people on the ground were.

Willie watched the melee on the stage intently. Quan Jingting didn't show any mercy at all, almost a single blow would make people unable to move, but he also kept a little sense. Why did he look at this person to vent? Woolen cloth.

   is clearly venting.

   The people of Quan Jun sat under the stage and ate hard, biting the mutton, they remembered the fear of being dominated by Lord Quan, and now this feeling comes up again.

After the end of the last round, no one of the soldiers from the H country could stand up. Sweat, with a loose sheen under the light.

   "Is there anyone?" Quan Jingting looked at the audience.

   Yan Miao swallowed and spit, and even Rong Ye raised his eyebrows, for fear that this person would grab him.

"Papapa" Mr. Willie clapped and walked over, taking a long breath, "Thank you for letting us see such a wonderful game, but it's just that we can't do it anymore, otherwise I won't be able to get up and patrol tomorrow. already."

  Lin Feng walked over, put on the white shirt for him, and Quan Jingting picked up the watch on the ground.

   "In that case, thank Mr. Willie for his hospitality. We will leave for home on time tomorrow morning."

   "I also thank Master Quan for showing mercy to these boys."

   Looking at the back of Quan Jingting leaving, Rong Ye sighed, this man must not come to him for a while to practice boxing, and he wants to sleep comfortably and go back tomorrow.

  Su Yun sat in the seat, her eyes were full of adoration. She now understood why Quan Jingting attracted so many women. No woman could resist his charm for such a man.

   When he stood on the stage, it seemed as if all the light in the world was concentrated on him, dazzling and dazzling, surpassing the stars.

   Willy looked at the soldiers lying on the ground, "All get up and go back to training. Is it shameful to lose one by one?"

   They can understand why when Quan Jingting came to power, the people of the Quan army all bury their heads and work hard, as if they don't care about anything, so that's what happened.

This is no longer a shame. It can explain the problem. The people who participated in the farewell party this time were all the elites in his army. Should he sigh, the title of victory is really not for nothing.

   It’s better to change the text and change the text, woo woo woo, I’m going crazy, the fairies who just read the text think there are strange things in this text, don’t scold me, I’ve been editing for four or five days and I’m about to vomit blood,

  

  

   (end of this chapter)