Chapter 622

"Mr. Huo, maybe they're wrong this time."

After Wang Xu was on the road again, Feng Qian sighed in her heart.

She sat beside Wang Xu, even if she did not take the initiative to see, she could clearly feel Wang Xu's attitude.

Wang Xu leaned back on the car and closed his eyes. If he put it on an old man, he could be described as leisurely.

But in a young man, it can only be said to be frivolous!

There's not a bit of the stability of a big man!

On the other hand, Li cangyun stares at Wang Xu all the way. His eyes are uncertain, and he sneers in his heart: "boy, when you get to the base, you will have good fruit to eat. There are many rebellious people in the martial arts. No one looks down on anyone, especially young people like you, who are more crazy than you. "

"Well, at that time, those proud young warriors won't be in the way of the rules and the orders of the upper class. They won't dare to attack you easily."

However, the Chishui base of Wumeng, which people went to, was thousands of miles away in the mountains. The vehicles rushed to the nearby airport and directly changed into private planes.

And after getting on the plane, Wang Xu still closed his eyes and had a rest. He didn't bother to talk to them at all.

Feng Qian frowned deeper. Originally, she wanted to take advantage of her spare time to talk to Wang Xu about the follow-up arrangements and the situation of Chishui base. She didn't bother to talk about it.

She thinks that she has given Wang Xu enough respect. If people don't give her face, is it hard for her to face up to her?

Li cangyun sneered even more and said nothing. In his heart, he once again put a label on Wang Xu

"Being arrogant, not being human!"

……

meanwhile.

Thousands of miles away, in the depths of the mountains, apart from the relevant important personnel, no one would have thought that there would be a steel fortress covering several miles in such a remote mountain.

Relying on the mountains, the huge city wall nearly 30 meters high and the strong fortress made of reinforced concrete have stuck the only gap between the two peaks.

Fort, automatic machine gun fortress, all kinds of high-powered thermal weapons piled up in fortresses, explosives are the most common, rockets can be seen everywhere, and the tough man who is almost armed to the teeth has a rocket launcher on his back and a sword in his hand.

Under the interweaving of hot weapons and cold weapons, everyone who comes here for the first time is deeply shocked. Even if they are not ordinary people, they are powerful fighters.

But in the face of this steel fortress, everyone was silent.

Chishui base!

Here is the most powerful war base controlled by the Wumeng, which is all deployed by the wuzhe!

Some people may ask, now the world is peaceful, what are they resisting?

At this time, in the open space outside the fortress, with three large transport helicopters landing, a group of young people walking down from the top turned around and looked around. When they were shocked, some people also asked this question:

"Mr. Lu, you always told us that the warriors of our alliance need to shoulder a heavier future than all the others. Is that what you said? What are we fighting against? "

The speaker was a young man with a flat head in a strong black suit, with doubts in his eyes.

It's not just him. When he saw this armed fortress full of visual impact, almost everyone who got off the helicopter was shocked with eyes and doubts.

If Wang Xu was here, he would recognize Lu Qingshan!

In the face of the people's searching eyes, Lu Qingshan shook his head and said, "it's not resistance, it's warning.

There are some things that you can't understand. Soon after you walk out of the gate of this fortress, you will understand why. "

Then he looked up, looked around, looked into the eyes of the people, and said word by word:

"You all take back your useless thoughts. You are all the talents selected by our Wumeng from all the young martial arts in China. You represent the future of our Wumeng and the future of our Wudao world in China.

Let me remind you for the last time that warrior is not a joke or a title you use to boast about, but a profession born for fighting!

As a warrior, the most important thing for us is to maintain a "must fight" heart and fight for life! Live! Strive for strength!

Remember, partner, it's your right hand. Wumeng is your solid backing. And the enemy, only one word

Kill

The voice fell.

"Kill

In a flash, almost all the young warriors around were drinking together. Everyone was aroused by Lu Qingshan's words. Many people's faces turned red and their eyes were cold.

When everyone's mood calmed down, Lu Qingshan nodded slowly and said in a high voice: "very good! Keep this momentum and remember your identity. You are the warriors of the alliance!

Well, next, let's spread out our activities, but don't go out of the square. Your team leader hasn't come yet. "

After that, Lu Qingshan said a few words to restrain the crowd, and then turned to the fortress not far away. This time, he is not only leading people here, but also has his own accusation and task.

After he left, a group of young warriors got excited and gathered in groups, waiting for the "leader" in Lu Qingshankou to come.

"Damn it, I said I would come here ten days ago. As a result, we were dragged for ten days because of this new leader. These days, I'm almost out of order! " Cried a strong man in a black waistcoat, with his arms as muscular as an old tree.

"Ha ha, it's said that the leader of the team is still a martial artist of the aristocratic family. As expected, he has enough airs!" Another young man sneered.

They are all the talents selected by the Wumeng from all over China, but they are all wild warriors, and they are not the children of a large martial arts family.

What they practice is also the complete martial arts way given by the martial arts league. They have the lowest strength and six levels of training. They have their own pride and despise the so-called aristocratic martial arts outside the martial arts league.

"More than that!"

Another 23-4-year-old, pale faced young man stood up with a sneer and said with disdain: "surely everyone knows the national martial arts convention some time ago?

This guy is the champion. He's only twenty-one years old. He's younger than any of us, but he's our leader?

It's just because of that bullshit martial arts meeting. I didn't say that if we didn't attend, how could those martial arts of aristocratic families compare with us? Except for a few top families with complete martial arts, most of the martial arts of other families are incomplete. They are so-called gifted children. I can kill ten with one hand! "

"Twenty one? The martial arts of the aristocratic family? "

It was the first time that many people heard of the news, and they immediately exploded. Many people's faces became cold on the spot.