National Juggernaut

Chapter 278 A Disaster

When acquaintances meet, at least a few pleasantries are required.

But this time, Zheng Li squeezed for a long time before he could say a word.

"Yo, long time no see, how are you?"

"If you are not blind, you can see that we are not good at all."

Zhao Yuzhen replied angrily, while pulling away Xiaoxi, who was crying on top of her.

The other party cried so much that his shirt was wet, and if it got wet a bit, he would be worn out.

"I'm fine, I'm really fine, it's just a broken bone, the doctor said, I'll be fine after a few days of rest. Don't cry, I'm really fine."

Looking at a certain team leader surrounded by four female team members with tears in their eyes, all the male compatriots who had won the competition felt inexplicably lost. Except for Zheng Li who was watching a joke.

When Zheng Li and his party met two old friends, they were indeed not nice at all.

Zhao Yuzhen's right hand was tied with a fractured bracket and strap, which was a fatal injury for a swordsman, while Liu Yuan had a displeased face and wore an eye patch on his right eye. The blood and scars around the eye socket were obviously not the onset of the Second Secondary Disease the result of.

"Let's go, go to the bar and talk slowly."

After saying that, Zhao Yuzhen took the lead and left. Zheng Li was a little surprised by his rare anxious appearance.

"You don't say hello to the people in the current battle group."

"Say hello, hurry up and leave."

It was indeed the pouting Liu Yuan who complained, this was not his style.

Seeing the displeased two people and the people on the cart who didn't watch them leave, Zheng Li vaguely guessed what happened.

"...Really, that was a nightmare."

Hey, you haven't even had a drink or two yet and you're starting.

Zheng Li was dumbfounded. This is a bar booth in the service area. On his left is Zhao Yuzhen, who is full of displeasure, and on the right is Liu Yuan, who is holding tons of orange juice. Started this unique way of venting early, and he still has a large spare pitcher of milk by the table.

Amidst Zhao Yuzhen's complaints and Liu Yuan's complaints and supplements, Zheng Li quickly understood what happened.

What kind of chemical reaction will there be when the leaders of more than 30 star warbands get together to form a superstar warband with an actual number of over [-] (including the Eldar)? It will be a disaster!
"What I said before is good. The grouping is also based on past resumes and professional characteristics. When we set off, we all said that there is reason and evidence. One is more reasonable than the other. But when it comes to the battlefield, no one will listen to anyone else!"

"Hmph, my two older brothers (the Spirit Race) are all dead. If we didn't have enough people to hold together, I'm afraid I would really die."

Touching the edge of his right eye, Liu Yuan, who is always optimistic, also had a rare expression of fear.

The right eye is not far from the brain, and the deep wound at this position undoubtedly shows that life and death are on the line.

This is indeed a disaster, 20 star regiment leaders gathered together, all of them are the favored ones, the unique elites, and the unique bosses of their respective war groups.

During the training of the military department, mutual cooperation and harmony can be guaranteed, and when there is no common superior.
"It's so helpless and crazy. Everyone has their own plans, everyone has their own ideas, and everyone doesn't take other people seriously."

Recalling that scene, Zhao Yuzhen shuddered. Everyone was talking about their own plans, but no one listened to other people's plans. In the end, there was only arguing.

Fortunately, they were still a little sensible, at least they knew that they were in an enemy situation, and it was not suitable for them to fight each other, so they didn't really fight.

"Not everyone, Brother An, Sister Gray Snake, and Fengfeng are all pretty good."

Liu Yuan added, well, it would be better to add the five of you, and there are fifteen bosses.

Zheng Li can already imagine that scene. During the training camp, everyone maintained a friendly face, "brothers" and "brothers" shouted to each other, and they also kept their affection and face when they fought each other. Naturally, they did not determine the real core and leader.

When the Second Regiment of the Military Headquarters acted completely independently, the "bosses" had their own ideas and felt that they were right, so the Second Regiment was completely split, and it might end up splitting into more than a dozen parts.

"Hasn't the military made any arrangements? They should have appointed a leader."

"Oh, Old Hu has a military rank. He should have been the balancer. But he died."

Liu Yuan put down the milk with a look of regret.

"He died on the day he entered the station. At that time, he was helping a passer-by catch a thief, and finally gave the wallet to that person. He was stabbed in the back by the victim's ghost and died suddenly on the spot. The master of the six-bladed elite sword died just like that , that ghost even gave himself a knife on the spot, we still don’t know why he did it.”

Zhao Yuzhen drank another cup, his eyes were a little blurred.

"You really don't know? Don't bully me when I'm young. I've inquired about it. The ghost assassin is a ghost racist. He hates us humans. He even left a suicide note. As a result, Deng Ergou, that idiot, was the next day. We slaughtered half a street, and we became the public enemy of the whole city directly, which is even more difficult."

"Others are Deng Erdeng, not dogs. How can you say that death is the most important thing, at least he was still a soldier when he died, so let's say a few words less."

Zheng Li was dumbfounded. He could imagine how chaotic the situation was at that time. The official agent who led the team died suddenly.

"It's all like this, you can still qualify, it's not easy"

"Yeah, it's really not easy."

The two sighed at the same time, and Zhao Yuzhen took another big gulp, and Liu Yuan felt a lot more mature in an instant.
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When Zheng Li and his party returned to the cart, their feet were all floating. Fortunately, the four ladies from the Huiye Regiment were all there, and Zhao Yuzhen didn't let go.

But I still listened to complaints for half an afternoon.

The troubles of the second regiment of the military department are not limited to these, the more troublesome things are yet to come.

Probably, the thinking circuit of the soldiers is too direct. They really think that the leaders of the twenty free battle groups are the top battle group, but they don't think about the deeper ability configuration at all.

At the current level, everyone is the team leader. Everyone is the best at fighting.

Of course, not all regiment leaders are purely combat-oriented, but Liu Yuan and Zhao Yuzhen account for at least [-]% of their pure combat power. When they are gathered together, they naturally become repetitive in positioning and lack of functionality.

It's not that there are no good planners, on the contrary, everyone has their own set of ideas, but there is no convincing source of information. The communication skills of the group leaders are relatively limited. After the murder, they even have the ability to communicate calmly with ghosts. All owed.

It's not that there are no smart people pointing out that the goal this time is tricky, and that the focus should be on rescuing ghosts and searching for targets. But the opinions of smart people are only one-twentieth. Without authority or a harder fist, who would listen seriously.

After that, it was a complete farce and tragedy.

The powerful regiment leaders are grouped in twos, or simply go it alone. Liu Yuan and Zhao Yuzhen have drawn two people to form a group of four, because Liu Yuan has too many spiritual clans, and the core position is obvious.

Searching and hunting, hunting and killing, some people came back, but some people didn’t know how they ended up. In the end, even the calculators accompanying the group couldn’t stand it anymore, and forced them to order them to cooperate together, otherwise they would just form the group disuse.

But in the final result, 20 of the 8 regiment leaders were still killed, and at least 4 of them didn't know how they died. This is the genius core of the elite war regiment under the top military department. Losing one of them may lead to an elite war regiment direct dissolution.

In the eyes of many people, in this low-intensity war competition, losing one is unacceptable.

But it is the fact that cruel wars and enemy situations will not just be viewed online just because you are powerful and have a promising future.

The heads of the regiments who lacked support, intelligence personnel, and support personnel relied on hard power and survived. It is estimated that everyone has learned a lesson this time.

They abruptly became the last of the Shiqian city's official battle group. It is said that the leader of the military department was already half-dead with anger, and was ridiculed by other bosses.

Fortunately, the first regiment of the military department with the strongest organizational ability won the ninth place, and the first place in Shiqian City, which is considered to have regained some face for the military department.

In the top 20, there are four time-shifting battle groups, considering the previous record, it is already considered good.

It is worth mentioning that the internal No. 2 Thirteen is also a local folk war group, and it is also the war group of Big Brother Panda that Zheng Li has met once.

Considering the strength configuration of the war group, the No.20 Peace Corps is indeed the first grade of achievement.

It is said that there are three central factions in the top five and two local factions, and the leaders of the local factions are very satisfied, and the rewards are already on the way.

But at this moment, Zheng Li didn't have the time to think about what was there or what wasn't. He had already obtained the latest information from the two of them, the second round of exam questions.

"Really going to rock the fall festival? They're crazy."

(End of this chapter)