Chapter 228 It's Tired to Lie
The remaining one hundred and seven people looked at the flying away sympathetically, and the expressions of "thank you" were all revealed in their eyes.
Wang Ying saw everyone's reactions. His eyelids trembled slightly, and a gratifying smile appeared.
Sure enough, as everyone thought, the "supervisor" with a catharsis was indeed much more calm. Although he was still cursing, he was obviously not so angry.
Wang Xing waved his hand and said, "Okay, now that I am dead, I can't command you anymore. Oh... this broken military exercise is really boring..."
I don't know who was having fun just now.
The black-armored man immediately understood the meaning of "supervisor".
It's very simple, there are only two meanings: "free action" and "fast results".
One hundred and eight people neatly hit the chest with their right fists, and then scattered.
Wang Feng jumped into the cannon car swearing.
Ji Shaoben wanted to say a few words, then looked at the direction of the black armored people moving forward, gritted his teeth, and followed the black armored people.
A few minutes later, the location of the original battle became extremely quiet, and only Wang Ying's cannon cart stood there alone.
Even the destroyed tanks were driven away by Ji Shao's men.
Wang Ying looked out through the small window, sighed heavily, and lay tiredly on the cold iron plate.
“So tired…”
Yes, although he has eaten well these days, to be honest, I feel tired.
Wang Ying smiled bitterly and muttered, "It's all my fault, alas... It would be great if the goddess was still in her head..."
In fact, the actions of so many days are all a "frame", a situation that makes 108 people live without any doubts.
The goddess used his flesh-and-blood elixir to train him, which is very powerful. It can give people ten times more physical strength than ordinary people, and can recover quickly, and even let the body surpass the limits of humans during exercise.
The biggest function of this pill is to give humans an opportunity to "develop" and exceed the limit that ordinary people dare not even imagine.
But only... I really can't control people's hearts.
Some people say that controlling the human heart is the power of the gods, but in fact... even the gods cannot do it.
Just imagine that the "twilight of Gods" may be caused by human rebellion. If the gods could really control the human heart... humans will still be servants of the gods.
The pain of the ‘handsome guy’ was Wang Feng guessed that his heart and secretly injected the power of ‘fire’ into his body. The divine fire eroded the bones, not the pain that humans could bear.
So that is not the power of "elixirs" at all, it is all deceived by Wang Ying.
And his attitude, which is almost perverted, is the "method of training the tiger".
The beast trainer always needs to take a whip in front of the beast.
The reason why Wang Feng felt tired was because he had been in contact with the "wild beast" for too long and always held the whip, of course he would be tired.
This process will take a while until… the thought of "fear and awe of Wang Feng" becomes a mark that cannot be erased and is engraved deep in their bone marrow before it is finished.
Just like... the rabbit feels about a wolf. Even if the wolf falls scarred to the ground, no rabbit dares to step forward and take a bite!
Just as Wang Ying was enjoying his quiet time, the goddess in the ark was emitting her head out of the surface of the ark and breathing desperately.
She sighed: "Human war energy is indeed one of the easiest and most powerful energy to absorb, which is much more convenient than spiritual energy!"
Jingxi also tiptoed to the goddess, sucked twice in a tentative manner, and said in confusion: "Huh? No, there is nothing except the annoying smell of smoke and dust."
The goddess gave her a blank look and mocked her, "Nonsense! Of course you can't absorb anything. You are only a 'demigod', but still a very small half. This war spirit can only be absorbed by the real body of the gods. Otherwise, why do you think the gods always support humans to fight... um... cough cough cough... nothing... hey! Why are you here? Didn't I tell you that this is my exclusive location, a forbidden area?!"
Jingxi hurriedly retreated timidly, pouting and muttering, "Tsk, why are you so arrogant? Xiao Feng doesn't like you anymore..."
The goddess's face flushed instantly, and she didn't inhale any war energy. She raised her small fist and slammed her over.
"Ah! The old witch is going to kill someone~ Xiao Feng save me~"
Two peerless women with great charm, each chasing and fighting like elementary school students...
...
"Ah snee!~"
Wang Feng rubbed his nose, looked into the distance with a strange expression, and thought to himself: "Have you caught a cold? Humph! The cold kang is indeed a natural enemy of men!" He lifted the hood of the car, wanted to take a breath of fresh air, but he sucked in a little sand and dust. He quickly spitted and looked in the direction of the wind and sand.
Seeing this, Wang Ying couldn't help but twitch his eyelids.
"This... is really a fool!"
Just looking far away, there were overwhelming bombers dropping bombs downwards, and fighter jets launching various missiles, even the smallest one... kept firing.
The bullet holes splashed more than one meter of dust, which looked scary.
Wang Ying thought that this military exercise would not be able to see the "Air Force". The reason is very simple, because the 27th Army he belongs to has no air force!
The difference between having and not having this thing is too big.
If someone is standing high and peeing far away, you can't beat him in a hurry.
Wang Xing believes that the Air Force is the most prominent feature that distinguishes modern wars from ancient wars.
The Air Force is against the Army, just like... the European Musketeers are against the wild natives, which is absolutely terrible. It is not that they cannot win, it is just that they are difficult and difficult.
...
The battle was hot on the battlefield, and the conference call in front of Mr. Ji was also very lively.
The leaders of major military regions seemed to know that it was unlikely that the "ultra-high-tech team" with more than 100 people would be "same as" as possible, so they settled for the second best and began to "request for people".
To put it bluntly, it is to "dividend the spoils".
You want twenty, I want thirty, and there is also saying that I need at least twenty-five...wait.
It's more like a vegetable market.
Especially the leader of the 27th Army was most justified and said directly: "That is my 27th Army's troops. How could it be handed over to you? Why? Why! But because we are all colleagues, it is hard to do things too well. Let's give each place to you... Alas, it's really a pity!"
"Stir fart!"
The only one who can speak like this is the leader of the 38th Army.
Who told him to be directly responsible for "Gongsun".
"Don't just pick up the nice words, what's the one from your 27th Army? Don't think we are all deaf people. Then Wang Ying clearly said that the 'Hei Water Camp' was a team he led, and it happened to be training in your area!"
The leaders of other military regions were unwilling to do so. One of these two people occupied the "terrain" and the other occupied the "sincere" of the position.
They can only seek "people and harmony".
So a leader said directly: "This 'Hei Water Camp' is obviously a direct army under the state, so it naturally belongs to Mr. Ji. As for how to distribute it, Mr. Ji can only make the decision. That's it. Mr. Ji, you also say something. You can divide it whatever you say. We will have no other words!"
As a top figure, what is the most important job of Mr. Ji? It is to "mix"!
‘Power Scheming’, what is power struggle? It’s just the word ‘balance’.
Several military commanders stood on the side of the country, a few were on the side of his elder Ji, and a few were on the side of "Gongsun". This must be balanced. Once it is unbalanced, something will easily happen.
But balance does not equal average.
When the leaders of the 38th and 27th Army heard this, they could not strangle the "old man" to death.
Let Mr. Ji make an idea? Doesn’t that mean he can’t get the big shot?
So, the tug saw and pull saw can only continue.
Even Mr. Ji was a little angry. Is it necessary to let me take care of this mess?
...
It seems like... no one cares about the battlefield.
In fact, the whole world is now concerned about this "thrilling" military exercise.
Everyone wants to see which one is stronger than the overwhelming Air Force, compared with the 108 black armored soldiers.
The 'Handsome guy' tried hard to avoid the explosion range of a bomb, looked at the 'ordinary person' not far away, and scolded loudly: "It's really annoying!"
The 'ordinary man' looked as if he was a god, and said lightly: "You say this to the superior. His meaning is very obvious. He wants to end this military exercise quickly and ignore what methods we use... Do you understand?"
As soon as the word "supervisor" was mentioned, the "handsome guy" immediately tightened his whole body.
He said with his eyes viciously: "Then we need to do it as soon as possible!"
The 'ordinary person' smiled and said, "That's exactly that."
The 'Handsome guy' asked again: "It really doesn't matter what method we use?"
The 'ordinary person' said: "The commander is very clear, and you have heard it."
"Okay! Just do that!"
Is there no way for the black armored soldiers to deal with the plane? Of course not, it was just that they were afraid of "breaking" the plane before, and accidentally caused a life, and the commander blamed it.
The 'Handsome guy' jumped onto a big tree, pulled out a twenty-pound dog-leg knife from his hand, and looked at the plane in the sky viciously...
Chapter completed!