Chapter 30 The Riot in the Barracks

(Thanks to the book friend 08A brother for the reward~~)

"Stop for me." The young private player playing darts was like the prostatic fluid overflowing from a sponge. He hadn't shot there yet, so he couldn't hold it any longer: "You arrogant guy, I'll be the platoon leader. I will teach you a good lesson."

The second-class soldier walked fast, chased behind Tang Fang in a few steps, reached out and grabbed his shoulder, but where did he think that Tang Fangli ignored him, but Aros raised his arm behind him, and turned around with the arm of the second-class soldier, and his right elbow went straight back. A bump.

"Crack."

"what……"

The crisp sound of the rib breaking and the scream of a pig slaughtering sounded almost at the same time.

Aros squatted slightly, grabbed the arm of the private soldier with his right hand and pulled it forward, "pa-ta", the poor child who died before he got out of the apprentice fell to the ground, his eyes rolled, and he didn't come up in one breath, almost Go to see Lord Yama.

At the same time, Aros swiped down with his left hand, catching the dart that fell from the palm of the second-class soldier, without turning his head, he swung his hand back.

"Shh."

"Do."

"Om..."

Two lines of cold sweat dripped down the face of a black corporal in front of the dart board.

Behind him, the dart that Aros threw out at random hit the bull's-eye, and the entire tip of the dart was submerged for most of it, trembling and buzzing. The dart had almost slid past his neck just now. If it was a little further inward, the sharp tip of the dart would open a bright red spring on his carotid artery.

A trace of fear came to his heart. He was 1.93 meters tall and looked at Aros, who was half a head shorter than him, with a fearful expression on his face, like a mouse seeing a cat.

Originally, he wanted to help the second-class soldier, but at this moment, even if he borrowed two courage, he would never dare to move forward half a step.

"puff."

Only a muffled sound was heard, and a black shadow flew out horizontally, hitting a pile of debris with a "crashing" sound, and scattered bits and pieces on the ground.

Howson smashed his opponent with a right uppercut, and protected his head with his left arm, preventing the punch of another corporal with a thin body and freckles beside him. Remember to throw a straight punch, hit the opponent's lower abdomen directly, swing the punch to the left, followed by the right straight punch, hitting the opponent's nose. All of a sudden, the flowers are in full bloom, and the flowers are colorful.

The first-class soldier rolled his eyes and fell to the ground with a "bang" sound.

This scene is a long story, but in fact it only took a few seconds. The three people on the ground were screaming in a row. The faces of everyone in the rest area, including Jin Yonghao, became extremely pale.

"How is it possible! How is this possible!"

"Anglo, Saul was thrown to the ground two-on-one, this... This is simply unbelievable."

"Who can tell me, what's the origin of this kid? What's the origin!"

Jin Yonghao's face was ugly, as if he was constipated and couldn't poop.

It was just a face-to-face encounter. Three soldiers on his side were injured and fell to the ground, and one was so scared that he even broke out in a cold sweat. What is the origin of the two subordinates around this kid?

You must know that the reconnaissance company is the sharp knife company of the 1st Armored Brigade. Whether it is armored vehicles, flying fighters, or shooting racing, hand-to-hand combat, it is first-class in the entire 3789 division. Just take out one person and put it on the other. There are sharp soldiers in the army.

Private Ivan,

When he was in the boot camp, he won the third runner-up in the kickboxing competition. He was actually smashed by the old thing with a cigar in his face, and the nigger Naru was so frightened that he didn't even dare to move.

There was also the long-faced Caucasian man named Hausen next to him, who was so good at boxing that he knocked Anglo and Sol, who had cooperated tacitly, to the ground in a blink of an eye, and he couldn't even get up.

What a shame to throw it at my grandmother's house. More than a dozen people in the rest area were all frightened by those two people. Moreover, these two people are just Tang Yan's sidekicks, maybe... Maybe his words "don't provoke me, otherwise, you will die miserably." It's not a joke.

Tang Fang still walked towards the room unhurriedly, without even taking a look at the scene behind him.

What is the origin of Hausen, I have heard him mention it. After serving in the military, after being discharged from the army, he spent a lot of savings in just one year. Because he had no financial resources, he entered the underground boxing arena from desperation and started a life-threatening business.

Not to mention, his life is really tough. In the past three years, he has won and lost countless games, and gradually he has made some famous names, and his attainments in boxing skills have also risen. Take the scene in front of him as an example, let alone two-on-one, even if the opponent doubles, he still beats them.

As for the origin of Aros and what unique skills he has, Tang Fang doesn't know. This 40-year-old old guy seems to have no interest in anything except cigars, let alone introduce himself and talk about his previous legendary experiences. something happened.

However, his marksmanship is really good. As early as when he was exploring the dark and narrow crypt on Planet 5, he had seen him hit a rock worm 800 meters away with one shot without aiming.

"What's going on?" Powell strode in in the roar of the calendar. When he saw the three people who fell to the ground and wailed, his face turned cold: "Who did it?"

"It's... it's him." A soldier with a tear in the corner of his eye pointed at Tang Fang, who had already reached the door of the dormitory, and said timidly.

"Tang Yan, is this what you did?" Powell said with a sullen face.

Tang Fang stopped, looked back at him, and said lightly, "They did it first. As for the cause of the incident, the commander can ask Lieutenant Jin Yonghao, or you can 'play two games' together."

Hearing this, Powell guessed the whole thing roughly. What the words "playing twice" represent is well known at the grassroots level of the army. Don't think about it, it must be Jin Yonghao's greed to ask for bribes, and Tang Yan's dissatisfaction, which led to the current incident.

In fact, in all fairness, asking for bribes and accepting bribes is already a disgraceful normal phenomenon in the army. In such an environment where the empire uses troops year after year and wars are frequent, there is not much difference between grass-roots officers and ordinary soldiers. They are all characters with their necks tied to their belts. After studying in the military academy for a few years, he sold his whole life to the empire, and what he wanted was not status and money.

Most of the grassroots officers are doing things like reaping some benefits from their soldiers. As long as it is not too much, the people above are also turning a blind eye.

In Powell's view, Tang Yan is a veteran, and it is impossible not to understand this "unspoken rule". However, what surprised him was that Jin Yonghao not only failed to scrape any oil and water from him, but touched his nose.

Things like asking for bribes are common in private, but once they are brought to the table, they are always a bit disgraceful, so even if he has the intention to favor Jin Yonghao, he is still powerless in the face of the current scene.

"Take the three of them to the infirmary. Jin Yonghao, as a platoon leader, you watch your soldiers fight without stopping, and you will be punished for half a month."

"As for you..." Powell turned to look at Tang Fang and the others: "You will be fined for three days in the dormitory."

Tang Fang didn't speak, turned around and moved on. Powell's penalty seemed to hit fifty big boards each, which was fair, but it wasn't. Fine Yonghao half a month army pay? Is it just talk, or actual implementation, who knows?

However, things like confinement in the dormitory, Tang Fang can still accept, he has no interest in dealing with those people, it is best to clean up for a while.

"Humph." After Tang Fang left, Powell glared at Jin Yonghao, turned and walked away quickly.

...

Just when the three of Tang Fang were in confinement, in an office of the headquarters building 450 kilometers north of where the First Armored Brigade was stationed, Colonel Francis George, the commander of the 3789 Division, was on the same communicator screen as a dignified middle-aged man. Talking softly.

"Cousin Francis, this matter will take care of you."

The middle-aged man on the screen is Wei Dongfang, the son of Francis' mother's cousin, and is currently the deputy staff officer of the Southern Cross Fleet of the Wei family.

"It's a trivial matter, cousin, just don't worry."

"Okay, then I'll wait for the good news from my cousin." After speaking, he disconnected the communication.

Francis swiped his finger on the desk, and a person's information was displayed on the terminal screen.

"Morrison, notify Lieutenant Colonel Sanjay Roshan of the 1st Armored Brigade to see me."

"Yes."

Then, there was a sound of footsteps walking away from the door.