Interstellar Monster Breeder Survival Manual
Chapter 72
He put down the bowl and chopsticks, "Then what, I've finished eating, I still have training today, so let's go first."
"Well, go ahead." The old man waved his hand, "Be careful."
No matter how the three words 'be careful' sounded, he felt that he should be careful. Fang Rong blushed in a mess, and ran out like fleeing for his life.
Mom, the old man is too difficult to fool.
Today is the last day of training, and tomorrow is the day to escort the president, life or death!
So everyone trained desperately, and Fang Rong was no exception, doing all kinds of tests like desperately.
"Dismantle the gun!" The instructor fired a shot into the sky. It was like a signal, and everyone below moved.
Fang Rong disassembled the gun numbly.
"Load the gun."
He put the gun on again in a hurry. The structure of the gun is not complicated, but it is a bit difficult to achieve it within five seconds. He simply practiced often when no one was around. Now he is very good at this hand, five seconds Passing within is not a problem.
"shooting!"
Everyone raised their arms to shoot, the sound of guns was bang bang, the shooting card was on the opposite side, and the score scanner was next to it.
Fang Rong's shooting is weak, and his grades are not ideal, but his solo combat and mech abilities are excellent, especially in terms of abilities, instant kills.
Some other trainings are also very active. Although I can't keep up now, I believe I can keep up in the near future.
The instructor is very optimistic about him.
"[-]-meter long-distance race." The instructor pressed the timer, "The timing starts."
Hundreds of figures flew past, and Fang Rong was caught among them. His back was still not well, and the [-]-meter long-distance race was a little bit reluctant, but in order not to fall too far behind, he still managed to run down.
After that, I trained all the way, leapfrog, push-ups, Sanda, and ability training, and I never stopped.
The instructor seemed to feel that sharpening his gun before the battle would be a waste of time, so he gave orders desperately.
Fang Rong became more and more overwhelmed. When he was eating at noon, he couldn't do anything with his butt. From time to time, he stretched out his hand to pull his underwear, and his butt hurt when it was rubbed.
Somehow, a newcomer came today, but unlike him, he was assigned from another team.
He was on duty directly, and he had a background to handle things easily, and the admiral would be brought directly in front of the instructor, so the instructor did not dare to neglect.
Besides, Fang Rong's foundation is not bad, he still has supernatural powers, and the mech is close to him, so it didn't take a few days to keep up.
He is also very hardworking, knowing that he cannot compare with others, and he will stay and train after others leave, and he will not be idle when he goes back at night, so he can gradually get into the state in just a few days.
But this newcomer seems to say that another team dealt with a terrible character, and the whole army was wiped out. Now he is left alone, so he is simply assigned here.
As for the newcomers, the old people all want to give the newcomers a warning, so that they will be smarter in the future.
This rookie also doesn't know how to do things. His family brought him a lot of delicious food, and he didn't divide it at all. Of course, he angered the other veterans.
Fang Rong saw that he was still young. Although he had good combat experience, he was still lacking in personnel. He would occasionally contradict the instructor.
"Young man, what good food do you want to eat?" The man who tried to bully Fang Rong appeared again last time, and put his arm on his shoulder, looking like a good brother, "Why don't you take out something good?" What about sharing?"
Fang Rong thought for a while, as if he had heard someone call him Zhang Yang, just like fame, people are also very public.
"I've finished eating, just order it." The guy didn't understand, showing him the empty bag.
"Oh, we're done eating." Zhang Yang pushed him, "Then we are playing baseball together. Do you know how to play baseball?"
He took out a baseball bat from under the table, a long one, fat on one side and small on the other.
Although the training is intense, they will still have a lunch break at noon, and you can choose to play or sleep.
"I'm not very good at baseball." The skinny boy hesitated.
Like Fang Hua, he belongs to the fair-skinned and thin type, and his appearance is also delicate and good-looking. However, Fang Hua belongs to the delicate type, and he belongs to the thick eyebrows and big eyes. There are still differences.
"We can teach you."
"That's it."
"Zhang Yang is the best at baseball."
People like to join in the fun, if someone makes a fuss, others must follow suit and fan the flames.
"It's just a game, don't be afraid." Zhang Yang assumed a baseball-playing pose, swinging from left to right, bumping into the boy every time.
The boy was trapped between the table and the wall by him, and he couldn't avoid it even if he avoided it, so he could only bear it silently.
"Zhang Yang." Fang Rong stopped him, "Let's play a game too."
He didn't want to stand out at first, but this boy and Fang Hua are too similar. If Fang Hua is bullied one day, will someone help him?
Everyone who helps others hopes that one day someone will help him when he encounters a problem.
"The instructor said that I shoot poorly and always missed shots. I think what he said is wrong. Let's try?" Fang Rong was carrying a sniper rifle. This kind of gun came with his mecha, but the range is a little longer. , all else being the same, use energy.
"Fang Rong, why are you crazy?" Zhang Yang stopped what he was doing and pointed his bat at him.
"Just try it, what are you afraid of." Fang Rong loaded the gun, and the red line of the sniper rifle appeared, aiming right at the center of Zhang Yang's eyebrows.
"You dare to shoot." Zhang Yang came over with a bat.
"Don't dare." Fang Rong squinted his eyes and squinted, "Don't move around. Although I have confidence in myself, it will be bad if I hit you."
"You..." Under the pressure, Zhang Yang really didn't dare to move, but his face turned red, obviously very angry.
boom!
There was a gunshot, and the cafeteria was silent for a while.
"No bullets." Fang Rong grinned, full of conspiracy, "Look, what you're scared of is just a game."
"Fuck you." Zhang Yang cursed, "Is riding a horse a game?"
"Why isn't this a game?" Fang Rong felt relaxed, "It's a game when you play baseball with him, why isn't it a game when I play guns with you?"
"You..." Zhang Yang's fingers trembled, and he still couldn't break free from the fear just now.
"What's wrong with me?" Fang Rong put away the sniper rifle and walked towards him slowly.
The space necklace lighted up, and the mecha had automatically attached to him, wrapping him tightly, "Are you not convinced?"
Mo Dao slashed across, Fang Rong raised his chin, "Want to fight?"
Zhang Yang glared at him with hatred, his eyes wished he could eat him.
"If you don't accept it, beat me openly. Don't bully newcomers all the time. If they stand up, they will be the first to hit you in the face." Mo Dao patted his face horizontally, "Beat till it swells."
Since they have already been offended, it is better to offend them severely and turn them into enemies.
Some enemies have to be on the bright side, otherwise they will secretly attack you, and that is impossible to guard against.
"If you don't fight today, let's do it another day." Fang Rong put away the Mo Dao and stretched his waist, "It just so happens that I am tired today."
Zhang Yang has already been emboldened by him. Will he act rashly for a while, and after two days, when he thinks back, he will feel that he is stupid. Why didn't he work hard at the beginning.
Of course, Fang Rong has also felt that sense of powerlessness, and he deeply understands the pain involved.
It hurts more than the wound on the body.
Inevitably, Zhang Yang reacted and threw a hidden weapon at him, Fang Rong packed up the dinner plate and left.
If he had been sitting here all the time, maybe Zhang Yang saw him get angry but turned his head or something and hit him with a stick, that would be a big deal.
Fang Rong put the dinner plate into the sink, and a robot will clean it up.
He had just finished eating and washed his hands and face, at least to wash off the oil.
The faucet next to it was turned on, and the boy's figure squeezed in.
"Thank you just now."
"You're welcome." Fang Rong turned off the faucet, and continued washing in a place farther away.
"Why are you avoiding me?" The boy also turned off the faucet and continued to be by his side.
"You came here after you saw it?" Fang Rong glanced at him.
When he returned to the military region, he didn't want to make any friends at first, it was too tiring to make friends, and these people only valued his potential. If he didn't have the slightest potential, they would definitely treat him in the same way as before.
So it's better not to know any of them, and when the time comes to be dealt with, it's just a trick.
In fact, Zhang Yang has some capital to be so arrogant. Although he doesn't have a mecha, and his abilities are not strong, but his father is an instructor, so he can be domineering.
But his father didn't know that anyone who could be an instructor had some sense of righteousness, and the instructor had high demands on him, but he couldn't live up to it, so he simply gave up and left him to fend for himself.
Like Fang Hua's instructor, he has two sons, and when one is successful, the other sets him free.
Zhang Yang belongs to the type of letting him be free, so it doesn't matter how many achievements he has, just let him play if he likes to play.
He also has some cleverness, although his father caught him under his nose, but he lived a chic life, relying on his younger brother to do whatever he wanted in the military area.
The atmosphere in the military area is worse than that in the east, so it's no wonder that the mecha was not given to him. If it was given to him, wouldn't it be heaven?
But the instructor only has two sons, the eldest son is raised hard, and the second son is raised with love, so it is impossible for him not to give him the mecha because of the pain.
Here lies the problem. The instructor has taken in an apprentice. He is talented, talented in both civil and military skills, and he is also humble and polite. He looks like a person who does great things. Unfortunately, he is also in this military region, competing for favor with Zhang Yang.
Zhang Yang was considered a genius at the beginning, his father and apprentice compared him to shit, no proficiency, no martial arts, he couldn't even compare the best way to pick up girls.
Of course Zhang Yang was not convinced, so he would not do anything that his father's apprentice did, and he would do whatever his father's apprentice would not do.
It's like vomiting, after so many years, the two people's personalities have become more and more different, one is arrogant and domineering, the other is polite, and of course the latter is more popular.
However, Zhang Yang came before him, and somehow recruited some buddies, and every day, he was framed by various schemes and schemes. His father and apprentice did not move at all, as usual, he should do his own thing or his own.
The two seem to be good brothers, but in fact they have become enemies, especially Zhang Yang, who hates him to the bone. Fortunately, he is usually very busy with tasks and has little time to get together. Kung Fu will also prevent him from bullying Zhang Yang.
In fact, his father's apprentice is Fang Rong's competitor. Fang Rong met him once, and not to mention anything else, his demeanor alone is admirable.
Learn from him.
"Isn't this just to thank you?" The boy smiled hippie.
"No need, it's just a little thing." Fang Rong shook the water off his hand and trotted into the bathroom.
Maybe he drank too much just now, and now he wants to urinate a little bit, and the back hurts too much, he wants to see what's going on?
I didn't bring a mirror, only the mirror in the bathroom, which didn't look good, but fortunately, there was a camera.
Take a picture with the camera on the optical brain to see what's going on?Is there any bleeding.
He closed the door of the toilet. There were not many lights in the toilet. Once the door was closed, it was dark. Not to mention taking pictures, even looking at it was dark.
Fang Rong ran out, the light outside was good, but what if someone came in suddenly?
"Forget it." Chrysanthemum is important.
Fang Rong squatted at the peeing place, and if someone came later, he could immediately stand up and pretend that he was peeing just now, but because he dropped something, he squatted down to pick it up.
"What are you doing?"
Fang Rong got up quickly, holding the little Fang Rong and pretending to pee.
"Something just dropped."
"Oh." The man stood beside him, looking at him while peeing, "It's just peeing, why take off your pants?"
……
Which pot does not open which pot.
Fang Rong pulled up his pants, "It fell when I squatted down."
"Oh." The man shook the little guy, pulled up the zipper, and did not forget to glance at him before leaving, "Does it take so long to pee?"
……
In Fang Rong's heart, 1 grass and mud horses are galloping past, just pee on you, and let so many die!
Maybe it was because his eyes were too murderous, the man finally couldn't bear it and ran out.
Fang Rong observed for a while and found that there were no footsteps, so he simply squatted down again. He had just squatted down when someone came in again.
Oh shit.
Fang Rong, who had already disguised himself, even pulled up his pants this time, looking perfect.
"What a coincidence, you also go to the bathroom."
Fang Rong rolled his eyes, "You dare to lie when you have been following me since the cafeteria."
The boy laughed, "Aren't I a little worried seeing you go in for a long time and not come out?"
"What else can I do in the toilet?"
"Yes." The boy shook the boy, "Look at how much I urinate and you don't have any, is there something wrong?"
"It's just something wrong with you." Fang Rong put Xiao Fang Rong away.
"There must be something wrong with you. You don't seem to be walking naturally today." The boy took his hand, "Let me see, I have healing abilities."
"Healing ability?" Fang Rong paused as he waved his hands. If he can be cured today, it will be smoother to go to the battlefield tomorrow.
"That's right." The boy leaned over and whispered, "Don't tell others, I have two abilities."
"Yeah." Fang Rong is not a gossip either, so he didn't continue to ask.
"By the way, my name is Li Wenyang." Li Wenyang patted his hand, "It's nothing serious, you'll be fine in a while."
Suddenly there was a tingling where the two of them touched, all the way from the arm to the whole body, the blood seemed to be boiling, and it was slightly hot.
Fang Rong knew that his ability was working, so he also struggled. After about 5 minutes, Li Wenyang let go with sweat profusely.
"You have a lot of hidden wounds on your body, and you're exhausted." He looked bad all over, which was in stark contrast to his lively appearance just now.
Fang Rong stretched out his hand to take a look. He used to have many white marks on his hands, but now there are none of them. His skin is fair and delicate, which is in stark contrast to just now.
"The healing ability is so magical?" Fang Hua also has the healing ability, which is actually the wood ability, which provides vitality to people. When the vitality is sufficient, the body will naturally be healthy.
"It's okay, it's just that you have to rest for two days for one treatment." Li Wenyang was shriveled, "I'll go back to rest first, and I can't miss the lunch break."
"Hmm." Considering that he has helped him a lot, Fang Rong asked with concern, "Is it okay? Can you hold it? If you can't hold it, I will ask for leave for you?"
"No problem, just a little tired, just take a rest." Li Wenyang waved his hand and walked away gradually.
Fang Rong watched him leave.
Li Wenyang's ability is indeed useful. Although the area being treated is a bit shy, but the area is too large to see anything, but the wound on the back is indeed healed.
There is no problem with the activities. He originally wanted to say that if it was too serious, he would put on a band-aid or something, but now the band-aid is saved.
It is indeed convenient to have the ability of the healing department, but since Fang Hua has the ability of the healing department, why can't he help him heal it?
I'm afraid even he himself doesn't know that wood-type abilities can heal?
Although I have heard of it all the time, how to treat it has always been a mystery, and I still need a master to teach it.
Fang Hua's instructor is not a wood-type, and he often ignores the wood-type abilities, thinking that he can only raise a flower or something, and doesn't pay attention to it. It seems that he should pay more attention to the wood-type abilities.
It's really convenient. With this, you can fight as long as you want.
The reason why he rejected Fang Hua was because it would affect the normal activities the next day.
Fang Rong looked at the time, there were still four or ten minutes to sleep, and he couldn't let it go.
The training is tense, and when it's time to relax, you still have to relax.
In the afternoon, there were various trainings, repeating what they had done in the morning, and the instructor also asked them to fight each other to test out their strengths and weaknesses.
Fang Rong is not good at fighting from afar, he is a little short-sighted, let him finish shooting, but he has a melee armor, and he is good at close combat, so the instructor put him in a close-to-body position.
Generally, high-end vehicles have a protruding place where bodyguards can stand, and Fang Rong stands there, together with three other people who also have armor.
Because he took the initiative to replace him in the southern district, the other person didn't have to use it. Most people would naturally not want such a dangerous job, and it happened that that person had something else to do.
That person is Zhang Yang's father's apprentice, called Zhang Qiyang, he is also a talented person, the instructor couldn't bear to let him take risks, so he arranged for other things.
"Tomorrow's escort is extremely dangerous, you must be prepared, especially the tunnel on Guangming Road, which is more than 1000 meters long, the enemy is likely to be ambushing there long ago, waiting for you to come to your door.
Therefore, we must ensure that nothing goes wrong, and be prepared to die at any time. Once caught, we are not allowed to disclose any information about the troops, and wait for our rescue. The instructor babbled for the last time, "Your duty is to protect yourself and the people around you, and you must come back alive." "
"Yes." The whole army said in unison, the voice was deafening.
Fang Rong tidied up his military uniform and was ready to go.
The car moved slowly, with people clearing the way on both sides, piled up with a human wall, behind him were countless people with guns, and standing with him were three other people who got mechas, all of them were first-class soldiers in the military area. Once he was entrusted with an important task, everyone was ready to fight.
Fang Rong didn't look sideways, and occasionally looked at the people in the car window. Fang Hua was sitting in the car seriously, wearing the president's clothes, and there was a kitten sitting beside him.
The kitten is snow-white and snow-white. It seems to be of the same breed as the puppy I saw on Nanlu Street last time. They are both famous for their cuteness.
The kitten couldn't help arching Fang Hua with its nose, but Fang Hua remained unmoved, sitting obediently, with an unexpectedly cute appearance.
Fang Rong held back his laughter.
The four mechas in the military region are all of the same type and have the same appearance, so Fang Hua didn't recognize him.
At first, I didn't understand why there were mechas all of a sudden, but now I realized that the leader had already figured it out, five mechas and four guard vehicles, one of which was sitting inside.
It's a pity that the person sitting inside has already given him the mecha.
Because he has a mecha, he can replace another person, exactly four, and the people inside are not exposed because they don't need to use the mecha for the time being.
What would happen if others knew that Fang Hua had given him the mecha?
Will you be punished?
Probably not, it has already been given to Fang Hua, so naturally Fang Hua is in charge, after all, this is the price for accepting the mission, and he is also a member of the military region now, and he works for the military region as well, there is no difference.
"Huh?" Fang Rong was surprised.
Fang Hua found a box of cakes out of nowhere, and he had already opened them and ate them. He seemed to like this kind of dessert very much, and anyone who came with bread and cake puffs would always come.
Do you want to spend some time learning how to make cakes?
In fact, this is also simple, the main thing is to master the heat and the fermentation of the noodles.
He already knows how to whip cream. He has made ice cream before, and all the cream he uses is made by himself.
In summer, if you can’t bear it, just make some. After eating, put it in the refrigerator to freeze. If you make too much, you can eat it for several days.
Anyway, it won't take long, it's time to cultivate hobbies in spare time, and Fang Hua likes to eat.
The ones bought outside are not clean, so don’t worry about making them yourself.
In such a short time, Fang Hua had already finished off a whole box of small cakes, and started to grope around in the car again, but he did find another one, but it said cat food biscuits on the box.
It's still milk-flavored. Fang Hua likes the milk-flavored one the most. He can't help being tempted to eat cat food, right?
How many days have you not eaten?
Have you been treated badly?
He really didn't even spare cat food.
The kitten next to him pulled his pants pitifully, hoping to get a piece, but Fang Hua ate it himself, and moved his legs to shake it away.
The kitten was unyielding, and continued to crawl over to pick his thigh. In fact, the biscuit belonged to someone else.
Fang Hua, are you sorry?Not a piece of it was given to others.
It's still delicious.
I forgot, Fang Hua is also a cat, and he also likes to eat cat food, especially the milk-flavored biscuits.
This can be regarded as coming together.
If we can bring that kitten back, we will just raise it together.
"There is a 1000-meter tunnel ahead, everyone be careful." The commander reminded in front.
To show respect, outsiders are not allowed to bring their own soldiers to the emperor, and they have to hand over them outside the city, so they will take over.
If something goes wrong, they will definitely be inseparable, and countries will turn against each other and become enemies of each other.
So this mission must be foolproof.
All those who participated in this operation were the best of the first-class vanguard, and the first-class vanguard already belonged to the highest branch, which shows that the leaders attach great importance to it.
Fang Rong became serious. Others knew that it was not the real president, so they would definitely not pay attention, so he had to keep an eye on it.
The car slowly drove into the tunnel, and the surroundings were plunged into darkness. Just entering the tunnel, the eyes had no time to adapt.
"Light up!" The commander waved the red flag.
Lights lit up one by one, floating near the vehicle, illuminating the scene with a radius of [-] meters.
The tunnel is very large, divided into four forks, three of which have been closed, and all the sewers have been blocked, but the enemy is too cunning to stand up.
Just like the invisible lizardman last time, if she sneaks here and sneaks up, she will be sure to sneak up.
The car shook suddenly, the driver slammed on the brakes, Fang Rong was startled, and immediately touched the space necklace.
meow~
A black cat jumped out from around the corner, right in the middle of the road.
"It doesn't matter, it's a cat." The commander waved the red flag to drive away the cat.
There were several gunshots, and the light bulb floating beside the car exploded, and the surroundings fell into darkness again.
what! ! !
There was a scream, and the army panicked instantly. Fang Rong put on the mecha immediately, and the guns fired.
The commander didn't make a sound, and he seemed to be dead. A cat suddenly came out of such a quiet tunnel, and there was something wrong with it. The commander didn't check for a while and was killed by it.
"Don't panic!" Fang Rong felt that the shell of the mecha was hit by something. It is impossible for someone to have sneaked into the team at such a fast speed. It must be the person next to him.
"One." He instantly thought of a way to determine the current number of people.
"Two." Someone at the bottom understood and took it smoothly.
"three."
There was no sound from No. [-] for a long time. It seemed that this guy was killed by him.
No. [-] didn't pick up, so No. [-] took it naturally. It was only after reporting that there were three or five people missing.
The enemy seems to have been lurking in the dark for a long time, and they can clearly see their actions, but they cannot see the enemy's actions. This is also to distinguish ourselves from the enemy, so as not to hit our own people.
Fang Rong turned on the infrared ray, and found that he was quite calm here, and they all gathered together automatically to go out together.
There were a few sneaky shadows swimming under the infrared light, and they rushed up when they saw the right moment.
"Light up the lights!" The commander is dead, and there is no one to command at this time, and a central bone is missing.
Fang Rong didn't want to show off at first, because he died quickly, but Fang Hua was sitting in the car, the person he had to protect, so he couldn't control so much.
Another four lights came on, and they, who were accustomed to obeying orders, waited until they were commanded, and they followed suit naturally, and Fang Rong did not make a mistake in commanding.
Lighting up is really a top priority now.
boom!
Sure enough, some people thought he was meddling in other people's business, Fang Rong sideways dodged two gunshots, he put on the mecha, and he was much more flexible, many actions he couldn't do but the mecha could.
The commander's red flag fluttered and landed on his palm, "Wood makes fire."
The wood-type power user and the fire-type power user stood up. The wood-type power user threw the seeds, and the seeds swelled and grew taller in an instant. The fire-type power user shot a fireball, which burned with a bang, surrounding the whole army.
The purpose of doing this is to fear that the lights will be turned off again, and it will easily cause panic and damage the morale of the soldiers.
In fact, besides the commander, there are also majors and colonels in the army, but at this time they all kept silent, waiting for his order.
Fang Rong is a little hush, isn't this the best time to make meritorious deeds?Although it is dangerous, there is a lot of credit for winning, and there are rewards.
It's understandable when you think about it carefully. In the face of crisis, everyone is flustered and has no idea. They can't help but choose to be close to the calmest person around them. This is completely instinctive and there is no reason.
The fire swayed, and the two groups of troops were separated at once. Those who stayed on the other side must have suffered. Fortunately, two people stopped on their side and were besieged by the entire military region. Unfortunately, there were also some on their side. One parked over there and was attacked by the whole terrorist group.
"Cover to save people!" Fang Rong strictly enforced the spirit of never abandoning and never giving up. With a wave of the red flag, the shells of the crowd moved, covering the soldier to save himself.
He pointed, and a cane that hadn't had time to burn flew away, pulling the person who was accidentally dragged to the other side and flung him over.
The rescue was successful!
The success of the rescue seems to have raised everyone's spirits a bit. Fighting is about arrogance. As long as you don't lose your aura, you won't lose.
The man's face was pale, obviously frightened, but he reluctantly thanked him.
Fang Rong didn't know him, but he knew his number. Before departure, the officer messed up everyone's codes, rearranged them, and asked everyone to stand up and report their numbers once, so that others could identify them.
Fang Rong's memory is not bad, but he can't remember so many people, so he uses the system to remember them all. Now 100 yuan tells him that this person's code is number 137, and his ability is ice.
"Water ability is ready!"
"Electric power is ready!"
As soon as he said it, everyone suddenly realized that this is to use water to generate electricity. This method is still rare. Generally, commanders direct orders to the next level, and the next level gives orders to the next level. Come.
Everyone wears headphones and is always wired.
Fang Rong omitted n procedures and directly gave orders to the lowest level, and he used the five elements to command, which is very special.
In fact, before Fang Rong came, he began to give careful advice, stepped on the spot four or five times like a thief, and looked at every section of the road. The most convenient place, or what strategy, how would he go, how to do it?
I think about it almost every day, when I eat, when I sleep, and when I am hahaha, Fang Hua is dissatisfied and thinks he is distracted again.
Speaking of which, Fang Hua was still locked in the car by him, and he was not allowed to come out. It was so dangerous outside, and now that he was the president, he was eligible to be protected.
"Team one, watch out!" Fang Ronghongqi pointed at the top, "Go up with the ice ability."
Layers of cold air stuck to the wall, slowly melting into ice, causing the person clinging to it to slide down, and shot and beat them until they were killed.
"Earth abilities clear the way, snipers cover, mechs fire, and we rush out."
The red flag was fluttering, and Fang Rong gave the last order. The commander usually stands at the highest position, and is also the most conspicuous, which can easily attract hatred.
He provoked the anger of the enemy, and all the cannons and small cannons bombarded him. Fortunately, the mecha was powerful, and the small cannon repaired it by itself, and the cannon dodged, but even if it dodged, it would be scratched or something.
He was taken away from the car by one of the cannons, and hit the wall with a bang. He was stunned for a moment, his eyes darkened, and it took him a long time to recover.
A figure stood in front of him, who turned out to be a mecha warrior, with a laser cannon loaded and emitting light.
If this is bombarded with a single bombardment, he will be disabled even if he does not die, and Fang Rong is in danger.
He also calmed down, sat still, and felt the arrival of the shell with all his heart. There were still two or three seconds of preparation time for such a powerful shell, which was enough time for him to research a way to catch it.
The light of the laser cannon became brighter and brighter, and when it was about to shoot out, it was knocked down. Fang Hua rushed over and wrestled with the mecha.
He finally turned into a beast, with his huge body and wings stretching and contracting, and his silvery hair shiny and shiny, like a real king of the forest.
Roar!
A roar sounded, and all the mutants went crazy, turned into orcs one after another, and started to fight brutally with each other.
Fang Hua seemed to have launched a wave of beasts. All the orcs in the vicinity, regardless of whether they were soldiers or not, rushed over as if they were nearby. There were already a large number of them on their side, and with such a posture of rushing one after another, even the gods could not escape today.
"Leave them!" The red flag was unmanned and waved in the air. Countless people were condemned and joined the war one after another.
"Raise soldiers for a thousand days, and use them for a while. The leaders are not here today. It's up to us whether we are honored or humiliated." Fang Rong's voice seemed to be magical, and the soldiers worked even harder.
There is also a basis for saying that the leaders are not there. This mission is basically to train their recruits. The real veterans who killed the enemy in the last battlefield are all performing missions in another place. They are high-powered throughout the whole process. That's the real bullshit.
Compared with others, they are nothing, but it is still very dangerous for them. The team is already big enough. The mech fighters, the supernatural team, and the mutant army are rare big. Activity.
"The enemy is retreating! We are not far from victory." Fang Rong's sharp eyes saw that there were fewer and fewer people on the other side, and he knew it after a little thought. Fang Hua had come out, and he knew it was a clone.
Although I had already guessed that this was just a clone, but I was worried that I would miss it, so the two groups of people prepared to intercept with manpower, either this side or the other side.
Fang Rong doesn’t care about that side, everyone over there is a master, there is no need to care about it at all, it’s enough to manage this side well, “Don’t chase after the poor! Come back!”
Several wanted to chase, but he called them down.
"Hurry up!" Fang Rong waved the red flag and gave an order.
The team returned to calm, and the red flag was planted in front of the car, as if everything was quiet, as if nothing had happened.
There was only a slight sobbing sound, and the carried away corpses proved that a terrorist attack had just taken place here. The opponent wanted their lives, and their moves were vicious, and they would not let anyone live. Some people even died. Make up the knife, it's too dark.
"Bring them all back and bury them properly." It doesn't matter what he said. A good burial is going to enter the mausoleum. He is not qualified to arrange people to go in, but the above will definitely do the same. The dead are already dead and cannot Let the living chill.
Sure enough, the above-mentioned processing method was similar to what he thought, the dead were appointed officials and scholars, and the living stayed to celebrate their achievements. This mission was considered a perfect completion, and only a small number of people were killed or injured, which is already commendable.
Fang Rong put down the red flag afterwards, kept a low profile, didn't say anything, and refused to admit that someone spoke for him, so he didn't get a benefit, but was scolded instead.
AWOL on duty, huh, huh!
There is nothing to go to the celebration banquet, the chef's skills are not as good as his, a large group of people scramble for some food, and it takes a long time to wait for a vegetable, and the big turntable can't turn to his side.
Fang Rong was impatient, so he simply left the venue early, went back to the room alone, and learned to bake bread and make desserts according to the instructions of the optical brain.
The old man has everything here, and the oven is brand new, and he has never even understood how to use it. It is cheap and easy to use.
Making cakes is easy and simple, but it is also difficult to say, as long as the bread inside is baked, it tastes great. This Fangrong is best at kneading the dough. Only when the dough is well kneaded can it be baked well.
He had just beaten the eggs when suddenly someone hugged him from behind.
"Fang Rong, why are you here today?" Fang Hua put his head on his shoulder and wrapped his arms around his waist.
"It's just my duty. I'm also a soldier now." Fang Rong deliberately teased him. It's unscientific that he left early with so many dishes today. "And I'm still a soldier in the Southern District, so I won't be with you."
"Oh." Fang Hua was a little disappointed.
After a while, he suddenly put his hand into Fang Rong's clothes, "Can I fuck you today?"
"No." Fang Rong was still meeting.
"Why?" Fang Hua looked bewildered.
Fang Rong put down his tools, put his hands on his waist and reasoned with him, "Then can I fuck you?"
"Forehead……"
"Then can I touch your back?"
"Isn't that bad?" Fang Hua hesitated for a moment.
"Then can I look behind you?"
"Is it okay not to look at it?"
"Then look into my eyes."
"what?"
"Hypocritical→_→"
"..."
"Well, go ahead." The old man waved his hand, "Be careful."
No matter how the three words 'be careful' sounded, he felt that he should be careful. Fang Rong blushed in a mess, and ran out like fleeing for his life.
Mom, the old man is too difficult to fool.
Today is the last day of training, and tomorrow is the day to escort the president, life or death!
So everyone trained desperately, and Fang Rong was no exception, doing all kinds of tests like desperately.
"Dismantle the gun!" The instructor fired a shot into the sky. It was like a signal, and everyone below moved.
Fang Rong disassembled the gun numbly.
"Load the gun."
He put the gun on again in a hurry. The structure of the gun is not complicated, but it is a bit difficult to achieve it within five seconds. He simply practiced often when no one was around. Now he is very good at this hand, five seconds Passing within is not a problem.
"shooting!"
Everyone raised their arms to shoot, the sound of guns was bang bang, the shooting card was on the opposite side, and the score scanner was next to it.
Fang Rong's shooting is weak, and his grades are not ideal, but his solo combat and mech abilities are excellent, especially in terms of abilities, instant kills.
Some other trainings are also very active. Although I can't keep up now, I believe I can keep up in the near future.
The instructor is very optimistic about him.
"[-]-meter long-distance race." The instructor pressed the timer, "The timing starts."
Hundreds of figures flew past, and Fang Rong was caught among them. His back was still not well, and the [-]-meter long-distance race was a little bit reluctant, but in order not to fall too far behind, he still managed to run down.
After that, I trained all the way, leapfrog, push-ups, Sanda, and ability training, and I never stopped.
The instructor seemed to feel that sharpening his gun before the battle would be a waste of time, so he gave orders desperately.
Fang Rong became more and more overwhelmed. When he was eating at noon, he couldn't do anything with his butt. From time to time, he stretched out his hand to pull his underwear, and his butt hurt when it was rubbed.
Somehow, a newcomer came today, but unlike him, he was assigned from another team.
He was on duty directly, and he had a background to handle things easily, and the admiral would be brought directly in front of the instructor, so the instructor did not dare to neglect.
Besides, Fang Rong's foundation is not bad, he still has supernatural powers, and the mech is close to him, so it didn't take a few days to keep up.
He is also very hardworking, knowing that he cannot compare with others, and he will stay and train after others leave, and he will not be idle when he goes back at night, so he can gradually get into the state in just a few days.
But this newcomer seems to say that another team dealt with a terrible character, and the whole army was wiped out. Now he is left alone, so he is simply assigned here.
As for the newcomers, the old people all want to give the newcomers a warning, so that they will be smarter in the future.
This rookie also doesn't know how to do things. His family brought him a lot of delicious food, and he didn't divide it at all. Of course, he angered the other veterans.
Fang Rong saw that he was still young. Although he had good combat experience, he was still lacking in personnel. He would occasionally contradict the instructor.
"Young man, what good food do you want to eat?" The man who tried to bully Fang Rong appeared again last time, and put his arm on his shoulder, looking like a good brother, "Why don't you take out something good?" What about sharing?"
Fang Rong thought for a while, as if he had heard someone call him Zhang Yang, just like fame, people are also very public.
"I've finished eating, just order it." The guy didn't understand, showing him the empty bag.
"Oh, we're done eating." Zhang Yang pushed him, "Then we are playing baseball together. Do you know how to play baseball?"
He took out a baseball bat from under the table, a long one, fat on one side and small on the other.
Although the training is intense, they will still have a lunch break at noon, and you can choose to play or sleep.
"I'm not very good at baseball." The skinny boy hesitated.
Like Fang Hua, he belongs to the fair-skinned and thin type, and his appearance is also delicate and good-looking. However, Fang Hua belongs to the delicate type, and he belongs to the thick eyebrows and big eyes. There are still differences.
"We can teach you."
"That's it."
"Zhang Yang is the best at baseball."
People like to join in the fun, if someone makes a fuss, others must follow suit and fan the flames.
"It's just a game, don't be afraid." Zhang Yang assumed a baseball-playing pose, swinging from left to right, bumping into the boy every time.
The boy was trapped between the table and the wall by him, and he couldn't avoid it even if he avoided it, so he could only bear it silently.
"Zhang Yang." Fang Rong stopped him, "Let's play a game too."
He didn't want to stand out at first, but this boy and Fang Hua are too similar. If Fang Hua is bullied one day, will someone help him?
Everyone who helps others hopes that one day someone will help him when he encounters a problem.
"The instructor said that I shoot poorly and always missed shots. I think what he said is wrong. Let's try?" Fang Rong was carrying a sniper rifle. This kind of gun came with his mecha, but the range is a little longer. , all else being the same, use energy.
"Fang Rong, why are you crazy?" Zhang Yang stopped what he was doing and pointed his bat at him.
"Just try it, what are you afraid of." Fang Rong loaded the gun, and the red line of the sniper rifle appeared, aiming right at the center of Zhang Yang's eyebrows.
"You dare to shoot." Zhang Yang came over with a bat.
"Don't dare." Fang Rong squinted his eyes and squinted, "Don't move around. Although I have confidence in myself, it will be bad if I hit you."
"You..." Under the pressure, Zhang Yang really didn't dare to move, but his face turned red, obviously very angry.
boom!
There was a gunshot, and the cafeteria was silent for a while.
"No bullets." Fang Rong grinned, full of conspiracy, "Look, what you're scared of is just a game."
"Fuck you." Zhang Yang cursed, "Is riding a horse a game?"
"Why isn't this a game?" Fang Rong felt relaxed, "It's a game when you play baseball with him, why isn't it a game when I play guns with you?"
"You..." Zhang Yang's fingers trembled, and he still couldn't break free from the fear just now.
"What's wrong with me?" Fang Rong put away the sniper rifle and walked towards him slowly.
The space necklace lighted up, and the mecha had automatically attached to him, wrapping him tightly, "Are you not convinced?"
Mo Dao slashed across, Fang Rong raised his chin, "Want to fight?"
Zhang Yang glared at him with hatred, his eyes wished he could eat him.
"If you don't accept it, beat me openly. Don't bully newcomers all the time. If they stand up, they will be the first to hit you in the face." Mo Dao patted his face horizontally, "Beat till it swells."
Since they have already been offended, it is better to offend them severely and turn them into enemies.
Some enemies have to be on the bright side, otherwise they will secretly attack you, and that is impossible to guard against.
"If you don't fight today, let's do it another day." Fang Rong put away the Mo Dao and stretched his waist, "It just so happens that I am tired today."
Zhang Yang has already been emboldened by him. Will he act rashly for a while, and after two days, when he thinks back, he will feel that he is stupid. Why didn't he work hard at the beginning.
Of course, Fang Rong has also felt that sense of powerlessness, and he deeply understands the pain involved.
It hurts more than the wound on the body.
Inevitably, Zhang Yang reacted and threw a hidden weapon at him, Fang Rong packed up the dinner plate and left.
If he had been sitting here all the time, maybe Zhang Yang saw him get angry but turned his head or something and hit him with a stick, that would be a big deal.
Fang Rong put the dinner plate into the sink, and a robot will clean it up.
He had just finished eating and washed his hands and face, at least to wash off the oil.
The faucet next to it was turned on, and the boy's figure squeezed in.
"Thank you just now."
"You're welcome." Fang Rong turned off the faucet, and continued washing in a place farther away.
"Why are you avoiding me?" The boy also turned off the faucet and continued to be by his side.
"You came here after you saw it?" Fang Rong glanced at him.
When he returned to the military region, he didn't want to make any friends at first, it was too tiring to make friends, and these people only valued his potential. If he didn't have the slightest potential, they would definitely treat him in the same way as before.
So it's better not to know any of them, and when the time comes to be dealt with, it's just a trick.
In fact, Zhang Yang has some capital to be so arrogant. Although he doesn't have a mecha, and his abilities are not strong, but his father is an instructor, so he can be domineering.
But his father didn't know that anyone who could be an instructor had some sense of righteousness, and the instructor had high demands on him, but he couldn't live up to it, so he simply gave up and left him to fend for himself.
Like Fang Hua's instructor, he has two sons, and when one is successful, the other sets him free.
Zhang Yang belongs to the type of letting him be free, so it doesn't matter how many achievements he has, just let him play if he likes to play.
He also has some cleverness, although his father caught him under his nose, but he lived a chic life, relying on his younger brother to do whatever he wanted in the military area.
The atmosphere in the military area is worse than that in the east, so it's no wonder that the mecha was not given to him. If it was given to him, wouldn't it be heaven?
But the instructor only has two sons, the eldest son is raised hard, and the second son is raised with love, so it is impossible for him not to give him the mecha because of the pain.
Here lies the problem. The instructor has taken in an apprentice. He is talented, talented in both civil and military skills, and he is also humble and polite. He looks like a person who does great things. Unfortunately, he is also in this military region, competing for favor with Zhang Yang.
Zhang Yang was considered a genius at the beginning, his father and apprentice compared him to shit, no proficiency, no martial arts, he couldn't even compare the best way to pick up girls.
Of course Zhang Yang was not convinced, so he would not do anything that his father's apprentice did, and he would do whatever his father's apprentice would not do.
It's like vomiting, after so many years, the two people's personalities have become more and more different, one is arrogant and domineering, the other is polite, and of course the latter is more popular.
However, Zhang Yang came before him, and somehow recruited some buddies, and every day, he was framed by various schemes and schemes. His father and apprentice did not move at all, as usual, he should do his own thing or his own.
The two seem to be good brothers, but in fact they have become enemies, especially Zhang Yang, who hates him to the bone. Fortunately, he is usually very busy with tasks and has little time to get together. Kung Fu will also prevent him from bullying Zhang Yang.
In fact, his father's apprentice is Fang Rong's competitor. Fang Rong met him once, and not to mention anything else, his demeanor alone is admirable.
Learn from him.
"Isn't this just to thank you?" The boy smiled hippie.
"No need, it's just a little thing." Fang Rong shook the water off his hand and trotted into the bathroom.
Maybe he drank too much just now, and now he wants to urinate a little bit, and the back hurts too much, he wants to see what's going on?
I didn't bring a mirror, only the mirror in the bathroom, which didn't look good, but fortunately, there was a camera.
Take a picture with the camera on the optical brain to see what's going on?Is there any bleeding.
He closed the door of the toilet. There were not many lights in the toilet. Once the door was closed, it was dark. Not to mention taking pictures, even looking at it was dark.
Fang Rong ran out, the light outside was good, but what if someone came in suddenly?
"Forget it." Chrysanthemum is important.
Fang Rong squatted at the peeing place, and if someone came later, he could immediately stand up and pretend that he was peeing just now, but because he dropped something, he squatted down to pick it up.
"What are you doing?"
Fang Rong got up quickly, holding the little Fang Rong and pretending to pee.
"Something just dropped."
"Oh." The man stood beside him, looking at him while peeing, "It's just peeing, why take off your pants?"
……
Which pot does not open which pot.
Fang Rong pulled up his pants, "It fell when I squatted down."
"Oh." The man shook the little guy, pulled up the zipper, and did not forget to glance at him before leaving, "Does it take so long to pee?"
……
In Fang Rong's heart, 1 grass and mud horses are galloping past, just pee on you, and let so many die!
Maybe it was because his eyes were too murderous, the man finally couldn't bear it and ran out.
Fang Rong observed for a while and found that there were no footsteps, so he simply squatted down again. He had just squatted down when someone came in again.
Oh shit.
Fang Rong, who had already disguised himself, even pulled up his pants this time, looking perfect.
"What a coincidence, you also go to the bathroom."
Fang Rong rolled his eyes, "You dare to lie when you have been following me since the cafeteria."
The boy laughed, "Aren't I a little worried seeing you go in for a long time and not come out?"
"What else can I do in the toilet?"
"Yes." The boy shook the boy, "Look at how much I urinate and you don't have any, is there something wrong?"
"It's just something wrong with you." Fang Rong put Xiao Fang Rong away.
"There must be something wrong with you. You don't seem to be walking naturally today." The boy took his hand, "Let me see, I have healing abilities."
"Healing ability?" Fang Rong paused as he waved his hands. If he can be cured today, it will be smoother to go to the battlefield tomorrow.
"That's right." The boy leaned over and whispered, "Don't tell others, I have two abilities."
"Yeah." Fang Rong is not a gossip either, so he didn't continue to ask.
"By the way, my name is Li Wenyang." Li Wenyang patted his hand, "It's nothing serious, you'll be fine in a while."
Suddenly there was a tingling where the two of them touched, all the way from the arm to the whole body, the blood seemed to be boiling, and it was slightly hot.
Fang Rong knew that his ability was working, so he also struggled. After about 5 minutes, Li Wenyang let go with sweat profusely.
"You have a lot of hidden wounds on your body, and you're exhausted." He looked bad all over, which was in stark contrast to his lively appearance just now.
Fang Rong stretched out his hand to take a look. He used to have many white marks on his hands, but now there are none of them. His skin is fair and delicate, which is in stark contrast to just now.
"The healing ability is so magical?" Fang Hua also has the healing ability, which is actually the wood ability, which provides vitality to people. When the vitality is sufficient, the body will naturally be healthy.
"It's okay, it's just that you have to rest for two days for one treatment." Li Wenyang was shriveled, "I'll go back to rest first, and I can't miss the lunch break."
"Hmm." Considering that he has helped him a lot, Fang Rong asked with concern, "Is it okay? Can you hold it? If you can't hold it, I will ask for leave for you?"
"No problem, just a little tired, just take a rest." Li Wenyang waved his hand and walked away gradually.
Fang Rong watched him leave.
Li Wenyang's ability is indeed useful. Although the area being treated is a bit shy, but the area is too large to see anything, but the wound on the back is indeed healed.
There is no problem with the activities. He originally wanted to say that if it was too serious, he would put on a band-aid or something, but now the band-aid is saved.
It is indeed convenient to have the ability of the healing department, but since Fang Hua has the ability of the healing department, why can't he help him heal it?
I'm afraid even he himself doesn't know that wood-type abilities can heal?
Although I have heard of it all the time, how to treat it has always been a mystery, and I still need a master to teach it.
Fang Hua's instructor is not a wood-type, and he often ignores the wood-type abilities, thinking that he can only raise a flower or something, and doesn't pay attention to it. It seems that he should pay more attention to the wood-type abilities.
It's really convenient. With this, you can fight as long as you want.
The reason why he rejected Fang Hua was because it would affect the normal activities the next day.
Fang Rong looked at the time, there were still four or ten minutes to sleep, and he couldn't let it go.
The training is tense, and when it's time to relax, you still have to relax.
In the afternoon, there were various trainings, repeating what they had done in the morning, and the instructor also asked them to fight each other to test out their strengths and weaknesses.
Fang Rong is not good at fighting from afar, he is a little short-sighted, let him finish shooting, but he has a melee armor, and he is good at close combat, so the instructor put him in a close-to-body position.
Generally, high-end vehicles have a protruding place where bodyguards can stand, and Fang Rong stands there, together with three other people who also have armor.
Because he took the initiative to replace him in the southern district, the other person didn't have to use it. Most people would naturally not want such a dangerous job, and it happened that that person had something else to do.
That person is Zhang Yang's father's apprentice, called Zhang Qiyang, he is also a talented person, the instructor couldn't bear to let him take risks, so he arranged for other things.
"Tomorrow's escort is extremely dangerous, you must be prepared, especially the tunnel on Guangming Road, which is more than 1000 meters long, the enemy is likely to be ambushing there long ago, waiting for you to come to your door.
Therefore, we must ensure that nothing goes wrong, and be prepared to die at any time. Once caught, we are not allowed to disclose any information about the troops, and wait for our rescue. The instructor babbled for the last time, "Your duty is to protect yourself and the people around you, and you must come back alive." "
"Yes." The whole army said in unison, the voice was deafening.
Fang Rong tidied up his military uniform and was ready to go.
The car moved slowly, with people clearing the way on both sides, piled up with a human wall, behind him were countless people with guns, and standing with him were three other people who got mechas, all of them were first-class soldiers in the military area. Once he was entrusted with an important task, everyone was ready to fight.
Fang Rong didn't look sideways, and occasionally looked at the people in the car window. Fang Hua was sitting in the car seriously, wearing the president's clothes, and there was a kitten sitting beside him.
The kitten is snow-white and snow-white. It seems to be of the same breed as the puppy I saw on Nanlu Street last time. They are both famous for their cuteness.
The kitten couldn't help arching Fang Hua with its nose, but Fang Hua remained unmoved, sitting obediently, with an unexpectedly cute appearance.
Fang Rong held back his laughter.
The four mechas in the military region are all of the same type and have the same appearance, so Fang Hua didn't recognize him.
At first, I didn't understand why there were mechas all of a sudden, but now I realized that the leader had already figured it out, five mechas and four guard vehicles, one of which was sitting inside.
It's a pity that the person sitting inside has already given him the mecha.
Because he has a mecha, he can replace another person, exactly four, and the people inside are not exposed because they don't need to use the mecha for the time being.
What would happen if others knew that Fang Hua had given him the mecha?
Will you be punished?
Probably not, it has already been given to Fang Hua, so naturally Fang Hua is in charge, after all, this is the price for accepting the mission, and he is also a member of the military region now, and he works for the military region as well, there is no difference.
"Huh?" Fang Rong was surprised.
Fang Hua found a box of cakes out of nowhere, and he had already opened them and ate them. He seemed to like this kind of dessert very much, and anyone who came with bread and cake puffs would always come.
Do you want to spend some time learning how to make cakes?
In fact, this is also simple, the main thing is to master the heat and the fermentation of the noodles.
He already knows how to whip cream. He has made ice cream before, and all the cream he uses is made by himself.
In summer, if you can’t bear it, just make some. After eating, put it in the refrigerator to freeze. If you make too much, you can eat it for several days.
Anyway, it won't take long, it's time to cultivate hobbies in spare time, and Fang Hua likes to eat.
The ones bought outside are not clean, so don’t worry about making them yourself.
In such a short time, Fang Hua had already finished off a whole box of small cakes, and started to grope around in the car again, but he did find another one, but it said cat food biscuits on the box.
It's still milk-flavored. Fang Hua likes the milk-flavored one the most. He can't help being tempted to eat cat food, right?
How many days have you not eaten?
Have you been treated badly?
He really didn't even spare cat food.
The kitten next to him pulled his pants pitifully, hoping to get a piece, but Fang Hua ate it himself, and moved his legs to shake it away.
The kitten was unyielding, and continued to crawl over to pick his thigh. In fact, the biscuit belonged to someone else.
Fang Hua, are you sorry?Not a piece of it was given to others.
It's still delicious.
I forgot, Fang Hua is also a cat, and he also likes to eat cat food, especially the milk-flavored biscuits.
This can be regarded as coming together.
If we can bring that kitten back, we will just raise it together.
"There is a 1000-meter tunnel ahead, everyone be careful." The commander reminded in front.
To show respect, outsiders are not allowed to bring their own soldiers to the emperor, and they have to hand over them outside the city, so they will take over.
If something goes wrong, they will definitely be inseparable, and countries will turn against each other and become enemies of each other.
So this mission must be foolproof.
All those who participated in this operation were the best of the first-class vanguard, and the first-class vanguard already belonged to the highest branch, which shows that the leaders attach great importance to it.
Fang Rong became serious. Others knew that it was not the real president, so they would definitely not pay attention, so he had to keep an eye on it.
The car slowly drove into the tunnel, and the surroundings were plunged into darkness. Just entering the tunnel, the eyes had no time to adapt.
"Light up!" The commander waved the red flag.
Lights lit up one by one, floating near the vehicle, illuminating the scene with a radius of [-] meters.
The tunnel is very large, divided into four forks, three of which have been closed, and all the sewers have been blocked, but the enemy is too cunning to stand up.
Just like the invisible lizardman last time, if she sneaks here and sneaks up, she will be sure to sneak up.
The car shook suddenly, the driver slammed on the brakes, Fang Rong was startled, and immediately touched the space necklace.
meow~
A black cat jumped out from around the corner, right in the middle of the road.
"It doesn't matter, it's a cat." The commander waved the red flag to drive away the cat.
There were several gunshots, and the light bulb floating beside the car exploded, and the surroundings fell into darkness again.
what! ! !
There was a scream, and the army panicked instantly. Fang Rong put on the mecha immediately, and the guns fired.
The commander didn't make a sound, and he seemed to be dead. A cat suddenly came out of such a quiet tunnel, and there was something wrong with it. The commander didn't check for a while and was killed by it.
"Don't panic!" Fang Rong felt that the shell of the mecha was hit by something. It is impossible for someone to have sneaked into the team at such a fast speed. It must be the person next to him.
"One." He instantly thought of a way to determine the current number of people.
"Two." Someone at the bottom understood and took it smoothly.
"three."
There was no sound from No. [-] for a long time. It seemed that this guy was killed by him.
No. [-] didn't pick up, so No. [-] took it naturally. It was only after reporting that there were three or five people missing.
The enemy seems to have been lurking in the dark for a long time, and they can clearly see their actions, but they cannot see the enemy's actions. This is also to distinguish ourselves from the enemy, so as not to hit our own people.
Fang Rong turned on the infrared ray, and found that he was quite calm here, and they all gathered together automatically to go out together.
There were a few sneaky shadows swimming under the infrared light, and they rushed up when they saw the right moment.
"Light up the lights!" The commander is dead, and there is no one to command at this time, and a central bone is missing.
Fang Rong didn't want to show off at first, because he died quickly, but Fang Hua was sitting in the car, the person he had to protect, so he couldn't control so much.
Another four lights came on, and they, who were accustomed to obeying orders, waited until they were commanded, and they followed suit naturally, and Fang Rong did not make a mistake in commanding.
Lighting up is really a top priority now.
boom!
Sure enough, some people thought he was meddling in other people's business, Fang Rong sideways dodged two gunshots, he put on the mecha, and he was much more flexible, many actions he couldn't do but the mecha could.
The commander's red flag fluttered and landed on his palm, "Wood makes fire."
The wood-type power user and the fire-type power user stood up. The wood-type power user threw the seeds, and the seeds swelled and grew taller in an instant. The fire-type power user shot a fireball, which burned with a bang, surrounding the whole army.
The purpose of doing this is to fear that the lights will be turned off again, and it will easily cause panic and damage the morale of the soldiers.
In fact, besides the commander, there are also majors and colonels in the army, but at this time they all kept silent, waiting for his order.
Fang Rong is a little hush, isn't this the best time to make meritorious deeds?Although it is dangerous, there is a lot of credit for winning, and there are rewards.
It's understandable when you think about it carefully. In the face of crisis, everyone is flustered and has no idea. They can't help but choose to be close to the calmest person around them. This is completely instinctive and there is no reason.
The fire swayed, and the two groups of troops were separated at once. Those who stayed on the other side must have suffered. Fortunately, two people stopped on their side and were besieged by the entire military region. Unfortunately, there were also some on their side. One parked over there and was attacked by the whole terrorist group.
"Cover to save people!" Fang Rong strictly enforced the spirit of never abandoning and never giving up. With a wave of the red flag, the shells of the crowd moved, covering the soldier to save himself.
He pointed, and a cane that hadn't had time to burn flew away, pulling the person who was accidentally dragged to the other side and flung him over.
The rescue was successful!
The success of the rescue seems to have raised everyone's spirits a bit. Fighting is about arrogance. As long as you don't lose your aura, you won't lose.
The man's face was pale, obviously frightened, but he reluctantly thanked him.
Fang Rong didn't know him, but he knew his number. Before departure, the officer messed up everyone's codes, rearranged them, and asked everyone to stand up and report their numbers once, so that others could identify them.
Fang Rong's memory is not bad, but he can't remember so many people, so he uses the system to remember them all. Now 100 yuan tells him that this person's code is number 137, and his ability is ice.
"Water ability is ready!"
"Electric power is ready!"
As soon as he said it, everyone suddenly realized that this is to use water to generate electricity. This method is still rare. Generally, commanders direct orders to the next level, and the next level gives orders to the next level. Come.
Everyone wears headphones and is always wired.
Fang Rong omitted n procedures and directly gave orders to the lowest level, and he used the five elements to command, which is very special.
In fact, before Fang Rong came, he began to give careful advice, stepped on the spot four or five times like a thief, and looked at every section of the road. The most convenient place, or what strategy, how would he go, how to do it?
I think about it almost every day, when I eat, when I sleep, and when I am hahaha, Fang Hua is dissatisfied and thinks he is distracted again.
Speaking of which, Fang Hua was still locked in the car by him, and he was not allowed to come out. It was so dangerous outside, and now that he was the president, he was eligible to be protected.
"Team one, watch out!" Fang Ronghongqi pointed at the top, "Go up with the ice ability."
Layers of cold air stuck to the wall, slowly melting into ice, causing the person clinging to it to slide down, and shot and beat them until they were killed.
"Earth abilities clear the way, snipers cover, mechs fire, and we rush out."
The red flag was fluttering, and Fang Rong gave the last order. The commander usually stands at the highest position, and is also the most conspicuous, which can easily attract hatred.
He provoked the anger of the enemy, and all the cannons and small cannons bombarded him. Fortunately, the mecha was powerful, and the small cannon repaired it by itself, and the cannon dodged, but even if it dodged, it would be scratched or something.
He was taken away from the car by one of the cannons, and hit the wall with a bang. He was stunned for a moment, his eyes darkened, and it took him a long time to recover.
A figure stood in front of him, who turned out to be a mecha warrior, with a laser cannon loaded and emitting light.
If this is bombarded with a single bombardment, he will be disabled even if he does not die, and Fang Rong is in danger.
He also calmed down, sat still, and felt the arrival of the shell with all his heart. There were still two or three seconds of preparation time for such a powerful shell, which was enough time for him to research a way to catch it.
The light of the laser cannon became brighter and brighter, and when it was about to shoot out, it was knocked down. Fang Hua rushed over and wrestled with the mecha.
He finally turned into a beast, with his huge body and wings stretching and contracting, and his silvery hair shiny and shiny, like a real king of the forest.
Roar!
A roar sounded, and all the mutants went crazy, turned into orcs one after another, and started to fight brutally with each other.
Fang Hua seemed to have launched a wave of beasts. All the orcs in the vicinity, regardless of whether they were soldiers or not, rushed over as if they were nearby. There were already a large number of them on their side, and with such a posture of rushing one after another, even the gods could not escape today.
"Leave them!" The red flag was unmanned and waved in the air. Countless people were condemned and joined the war one after another.
"Raise soldiers for a thousand days, and use them for a while. The leaders are not here today. It's up to us whether we are honored or humiliated." Fang Rong's voice seemed to be magical, and the soldiers worked even harder.
There is also a basis for saying that the leaders are not there. This mission is basically to train their recruits. The real veterans who killed the enemy in the last battlefield are all performing missions in another place. They are high-powered throughout the whole process. That's the real bullshit.
Compared with others, they are nothing, but it is still very dangerous for them. The team is already big enough. The mech fighters, the supernatural team, and the mutant army are rare big. Activity.
"The enemy is retreating! We are not far from victory." Fang Rong's sharp eyes saw that there were fewer and fewer people on the other side, and he knew it after a little thought. Fang Hua had come out, and he knew it was a clone.
Although I had already guessed that this was just a clone, but I was worried that I would miss it, so the two groups of people prepared to intercept with manpower, either this side or the other side.
Fang Rong doesn’t care about that side, everyone over there is a master, there is no need to care about it at all, it’s enough to manage this side well, “Don’t chase after the poor! Come back!”
Several wanted to chase, but he called them down.
"Hurry up!" Fang Rong waved the red flag and gave an order.
The team returned to calm, and the red flag was planted in front of the car, as if everything was quiet, as if nothing had happened.
There was only a slight sobbing sound, and the carried away corpses proved that a terrorist attack had just taken place here. The opponent wanted their lives, and their moves were vicious, and they would not let anyone live. Some people even died. Make up the knife, it's too dark.
"Bring them all back and bury them properly." It doesn't matter what he said. A good burial is going to enter the mausoleum. He is not qualified to arrange people to go in, but the above will definitely do the same. The dead are already dead and cannot Let the living chill.
Sure enough, the above-mentioned processing method was similar to what he thought, the dead were appointed officials and scholars, and the living stayed to celebrate their achievements. This mission was considered a perfect completion, and only a small number of people were killed or injured, which is already commendable.
Fang Rong put down the red flag afterwards, kept a low profile, didn't say anything, and refused to admit that someone spoke for him, so he didn't get a benefit, but was scolded instead.
AWOL on duty, huh, huh!
There is nothing to go to the celebration banquet, the chef's skills are not as good as his, a large group of people scramble for some food, and it takes a long time to wait for a vegetable, and the big turntable can't turn to his side.
Fang Rong was impatient, so he simply left the venue early, went back to the room alone, and learned to bake bread and make desserts according to the instructions of the optical brain.
The old man has everything here, and the oven is brand new, and he has never even understood how to use it. It is cheap and easy to use.
Making cakes is easy and simple, but it is also difficult to say, as long as the bread inside is baked, it tastes great. This Fangrong is best at kneading the dough. Only when the dough is well kneaded can it be baked well.
He had just beaten the eggs when suddenly someone hugged him from behind.
"Fang Rong, why are you here today?" Fang Hua put his head on his shoulder and wrapped his arms around his waist.
"It's just my duty. I'm also a soldier now." Fang Rong deliberately teased him. It's unscientific that he left early with so many dishes today. "And I'm still a soldier in the Southern District, so I won't be with you."
"Oh." Fang Hua was a little disappointed.
After a while, he suddenly put his hand into Fang Rong's clothes, "Can I fuck you today?"
"No." Fang Rong was still meeting.
"Why?" Fang Hua looked bewildered.
Fang Rong put down his tools, put his hands on his waist and reasoned with him, "Then can I fuck you?"
"Forehead……"
"Then can I touch your back?"
"Isn't that bad?" Fang Hua hesitated for a moment.
"Then can I look behind you?"
"Is it okay not to look at it?"
"Then look into my eyes."
"what?"
"Hypocritical→_→"
"..."
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