Super Student's Three-realms Army

At this moment, there are naturally many soldiers who have the same idea as Yang Zhonglei. They did not expect that these military spikes were not from the western war zone, but were prepared by instructor Zhang himself?!

At first, they all thought that this was the bottom pressing goods specially prepared for Raytheon special forces in their Western Theater.

But what they never dreamed of was that the sharp blade of the magic weapon, which cut iron like mud and blow short hair, was actually taken out by their own instructor.

What's more, according to the tone of commander Li, it was not only brought out by instructor Zhang, but also refined by himself?!

If that's the case, it's too heavy for the instructor to give them this "meeting gift"

Yang Zhonglei felt that his old face was very hot at this time, and he wanted to find a crack in the ground and go in directly.

You know, now in front of hundreds of comrades in arms, he stood up and scolded Zhang Xiaofan.

Originally, according to Yang Zhonglei's plan at the beginning, how could he say that it was a heroic deed?

How to say, this is not afraid of power, made a real bloody man should do it!

But to his surprise, these three edged spikes did not come from their Western Theater, let alone the treasure that their officers had prepared for their special forces.

It's a weapon made by Zhang Xiaofan himself.

After thinking of this, Yang Zhonglei didn't even have the courage to look directly at Zhang Xiaofan. He really felt ashamed to see others.

These three edged spikes are obviously private property of others——

However, Yang Zhonglei didn't treat himself as an outsider. He licked his face, stretched out his hand and asked for help. It was a shame to leave him at Grandma's house

"However, although the three edged spear incident really offended me."

"However, this guy somehow deprived us of the qualification to join Raytheon special forces in this way!"

"Why does he use such an unfair and entirely fortuitous way to decide whether to go or stay?"

At present, after the previous embarrassment of losing face, Yang Zhonglei also has the feeling of riding a tiger and being roasted on the fire.

If he is really so obedient, holding his tail and rolling back to his original team, Yang Zhonglei's face will be completely lost in the western war zone.

All, the only thing Yang Zhonglei can do at this time is to stick to his head, and see if he can get back the face he lost before

"Oh?"

Zhang Xiaofan narrowed his eyes slightly. At the same time, he glanced at all the soldiers in the drill field and said.

"Yes, I know. You must be very angry with me, the new instructor of Raytheon special forces, who is going to teach you all of a sudden, right?"

"Of course, I've heard General Wang mention to me long ago that you are all worthy spearheads in the western war zone!"

Speaking of this, Zhang Xiaofan's voice was very calm and indifferent, but then he suddenly raised an octave and said.