Godly Scratch-Off System

C281 Lower Staghorn



C281 Lower Staghorn

Although Lin Huang was only a small captain, no one else in the army dared to look down on him.    

    

One reason was because even though the Lin Family had lost a lot of strength since the fall of Lin Qi, they were, after all, still the families of martyrs. After the entire family was loyal, everyone naturally had to be a little courteous.    

    

Second, Shangguan Yao truly treated Lin Huang as his own. In life, as long as it was within one's capabilities, there would be almost no hesitation. In business, not only often take him with you, but also always hand in hand to guide him. This action, in the eyes of some, meant that they were carefully grooming the next person to succeed them.    

    

Third, Lin Huang himself was also the strongest young officer, he had outstanding talent at such a young age, and he was also extremely hardworking. Third, Lin Huang was also the strongest young officer among the young officers, he was extremely talented, and he was very hardworking at such a young man. In the previous missions, he had performed exceptionally well and obtained the approval of the upper echelons. His future was immeasurable.    

    

With a background, power, and connections, those with good judgement would not provoke such a person. Instead, they would curry favor with him. After all, this kind of person would come to the upper echelons sooner or later. At that time, it would be great if he could be promoted.    

    

As a new recruit, Liao Xiaoduo had to listen to the organization's arrangements to be the captain of which battleship.    

    

As for how this would be arranged, Lin Huang, as the 'local tyrant', would naturally be able to operate it.    

    

Inside the Shangling Military Region control room.    

    

Lin Huang was talking with a slightly thin man with a shiny hairstyle.    

    

This person's name was Liu Qi. He was Lin Huang's brother that he grew up with. Because the Martial Strength Value were not strong enough, they could not enter the military academy.    

    

However, his family worked everywhere and had to spend a lot of effort before they were able to squeeze into a private military academy to study logistics. After graduating, the trust relationship was stuffed into the Shangling Military Region's dispatch room.    

    

Although the welfare benefits were much less than the soldiers on the frontlines, Liu Qi's family was originally very rich, so they didn't need him to fill in the household, because Liu Qi still lived a very comfortable life in the army. Occasionally, he would escape from work to find some amusement in the city's Smoky Willow Lane, and it was all because of Lin Huang that he didn't get poked out.    

    

"Brother Huang, you're too polite. Leave this to me."    

    

Although Liu Qi's name had the same word in it, he was born with a high and low eyebrow, and when he winked, it really looked quite comical.    

    

"Then I'll leave it to you, Liu Qi!"    

    

Lin Huang sneered: "Remember, just give him the worse ones."    

    

"Got it Brother Huang, don't we have an alternative team?" That's it, what do you think? "    

    

Amongst the Shangling Military Region selection team, there were those with relatively mediocre aptitudes, some who had retired from the frontlines, some who had not reached the requirements to retire from their injuries, and some who did not want to retire and retire. If they were taken care of, the military would also allow them to continue to stay in the military region and enjoy the benefits and subsidies provided by the military.    

    

But everyone knew that they would never be able to enter the battlefield for the rest of their lives.    

    

The law of the jungle.    

    

The weak were destined to be looked down upon.    

    

The alternative team member was an inconspicuous gray existence in Shangling Military Region.    

    

No one would remember that there was an alternative team here.    

    

There were even some overbearing military officers who would warn him when training soldiers.    

    

"If you still don't work hard, send all of you to the alternative team."    

    

It was easy to imagine how awkward the alternative team's situation was.    

    

Lin Huang didn't recall the existence of a alternative team for a while, but he suddenly recalled it when Liu Qi reminded him.    

    

Let Liao Xiaoduo be the leader of the alternative team?!    

    

Hahahaha, this time, let him be even more arrogant!    

    

Such a team of trash, letting them rot in a corner together!    

    

"Liu Qi, very good. Just like this, go handle it."    

    

Lin Huang patted Liu Qi's shoulder and said with a satisfied expression.    

    

"Alright …"    

    

"..."    

    

On a piece of worn out sand at the most corner of Shangling Military Region.    

    

A few of them were using aged equipment to do their daily training.    

    

"Zizi ~ ~ ~"    

    

The boxing dynamometer exploded with a loud hum.    

    

A cloud of white smoke rose from the machine, making a muscular man with a thick gold chain around his neck almost cry.    

    

"Holy shit, cough cough …" Bad again! Guo, come here quickly! "    

    

There was a pile of battleship parts on the side. Most of them were quite old, probably taken from some abandoned battleships.    

    

Suddenly, the hill shook a few times, and a short man wearing a pair of thick round glasses climbed out of the pile with a wrench in his hand.    

    

"What are you doing, Chen Dashun!" Guo said unhappily, "I already told you, this machine can only be used for 3 hours a day. If it gets any more, it will be scrapped."    

    

On the sand, another lean man was lying down lazily, with a dogtail grass in his mouth. His bangs had not been repaired in a long time, and already half of his eyes were covered. When he looked at someone, he raised his eyes slightly, making them feel a little rebellious.    

    

"Chen Dashun, why do you still need to train so much? No matter how much training you have, you won't be able to get onto the battlefield."    

    

"Zhang Yang, I'm happy with my training. Look at your loose belly." Chen Dashun somewhat disdainfully said, "No wonder you went out, those girls all looked down on you."    

    

"Hmph, if they don't like me, then so be it. Anyway, those who don't like me are few in number."    

    

Zhang Yang threw up the Sargasso Grass on the ground, got up and walked towards the dorm.    

    

"How can this person be like this? I was just joking with Dashun, he's taking it as the truth."    

    

Chen Dashun touched his head in confusion.    

    

Guo took out a screwdriver and a few repair instruments and fiddled with the dynamometer a few times.    

    

"Pa ~ ~ ~"    

    

Guo slapped the screen calmly. Words started appearing on the screen again.    

    

"Alright."    

    

"Hey, Guo, you're really here!"    

    

"Dashun!" "Guo!"    

    

Someone rushed over from the sandy area, panting heavily as they stood still.    

    

"Fong Shuai, why did you run so fast?"    

    

Fong Shuai himself was quite handsome, and he was also the most popular hoodlum handsome. He had a cool appearance, but in reality, he was the most gossipy person here.    

    

"We... "We …"    

    

Fong Shuai still hadn't caught his breath, so he was still speaking in a staccato manner.    

    

The impatient Chen Dashun could not stand it any longer. He slapped Fong Shuai's back.    

    

"What is it!?" "Speak properly!"    

    

"We want a captain!"    

    

Fong Shuai shouted out in one breath.    

    


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