Chapter 454

Zheng Zhirong was overjoyed by the guard's words. He and Chen Feng thought that the Southwest Military Region would send some people to meet them. But now it's night seven, which makes them more confident about their return journey: "it's Yeqi. He's coming to pick us up so soon."

While excited about Yeqi's arrival at the base of the ancient Soviet empire, Chen Feng was worried about the students on the other side: "but if Yeqi senior student comes here, the other students will only be protected by Mr. lang. will anything go wrong?"

Zheng Zhirong slapped Chen Feng on the back and told him not to think too much: "impossible. There are eight fighters and pilots transferred from Yeqi senior high school. Although their synchronization rate is similar to ours, they are so experienced in fighting that they can definitely protect his classmates with Mr. lang."

The two mechas came to the periphery of the command area again. Sergeant Joey stood in his original position and waited for them. The difference was that there was another person around him. It was the night seven, which was assigned by the commander in charge of all matters of Langya mecha Academy in the Southwest Military Region. The modified aircraft of Yeqi also stopped by, and many soldiers were watching.

Night seven in see Chen Feng and Zheng Zhirong's mecha immediately came over, eyes are full of love: "you two hard, people are OK?"

Chen Feng manipulated the mecha and raised her arm to Yeqi. The armor on it was badly damaged: "we don't have any problem. It's just that the state of the mecha is not very good."

"I'm a one armed man." Zheng Zhirong joked to himself that the appearance of his mecha was the most embarrassing.

After confirming that there was nothing wrong with them, Yeqi turned to sergeant Joyce and said, "please allow us to stay in the base a little longer, and we will leave when night falls."

"No problem, but my soldiers admire the fact that" Nandi gun king "can come to my base. I wonder if I can ask you to compete with my soldiers?" Sergeant Joyce did not refuse Yeqi's request, but also made his request.

Yeqi frowned. His primary purpose was to take Chen Feng and them back, rather than try their skills with others. He pointed out that he didn't want to accept the challenge of sergeant Joyce outside the base: "the fighting noise of mecha is too loud, and there are Freya troops searching outside. I'm afraid it's not appropriate?"

"You can rest assured that we don't need to fight with mecha, and no one in my base can compete with you in the combat effectiveness of mecha, as long as I have a weapon to compete with." Sergeant Joey misunderstood his meaning when he saw Yeqi, and specifically explained that he wanted the soldiers to compete with Yeqi directly, rather than driving the mecha to fight.

"That's not impossible." The other party was so determined to have a match. Yeqi thought that it would be bad to push back again. He simply agreed with the arrangement of officer Joyce: "I don't have the habit of carrying weapons with me. Can you provide me with a weapon?"

"Of course, there is no problem with this." Sergeant Joey waved and a soldier came by with a long gun. You can see they were ready.

Officer Joyce took the spear in both hands, held it to him at night seven and handed it to him: "but we don't have your kind of cross spear that can be changed in our base. Is this ordinary spear OK?"

Night seven took the spear and danced two times. It seemed that he didn't like it. He asked: "this spear is too light. Is there anything heavier?"

Sergeant Joey didn't expect that Yeqi even thought that the spear was too light, and indefinitely repeated, "do you want more heavy?"

"Yes, I'm used to heavy weapons. I don't use them very well." Yeqi chuckled to defend himself. In fact, the long gun in his hand was not light, and he was even heavier, which was a little difficult for people.

"Wait a minute." Sergeant Joey asked Yeqi to wait for a moment, then turned to his soldiers and asked, "do we have any heavier guns in our base?"

The soldier was in charge of the weapons and supplies of the base. After thinking for a while, he hesitated and said, "there is a heavy long gun, but the gun is too heavy. It takes two people to lift it. It's not suitable for competition."

Sergeant Joey looks at Yeqi in embarrassment, thinking about how to persuade him. He is afraid that Yeqi will refuse the competition because of the weapon problem.

Don't want to night seven but eyes a bright, take the initiative to ask the heavy gun to him: "on that gun, you take it to me."

Sergeant Joey hasn't seen the gun yet. He wants to see it and ask the soldiers to get it and see what it looks like when the two men can carry it.

After a while, two soldiers appeared in front of the public with a huge spear. From their two flushed faces, we can see that the gun is really not light. Can the weapons that two soldiers carry with all their strength be compared?

Sergeant Joey didn't even want to touch it. He wanted to change his mind all night: "this gun looks too heavy. I'm afraid it's not suitable for use. Why don't we get another one?"

"No, no, no, that's it." Night seven take the initiative to the two soldiers, hands from their hands shoulder to take the spear, weighing this weight is exactly what he likes.

On the spur of the moment, Yeqi used this huge heavy spear to launch his shooting skills. Because of the weight, his speed was not fast, but every time he waved it, he felt like a rock shattering, creating a gust of wind out of thin air, which blinded Sergeant Joyce and the guards beside him."It turns out that Yeqi's strength is so great!" Zheng Zhirong was stunned. If it had not been for the performance of the two soldiers just now, he would have thought that the spear was very light.

Chen Feng renews the cognition of night seven again, the strength of this schoolmaster is simply unfathomable: "we can't lift this gun to us."

The spear danced for a long time, and then he stopped at night. His face was not red, his heart was not jumping, and he was breathless: "happy, this spear is just for me. I have an unkind request. I don't know if I should say it?"

"After the competition, you can take it away. There is no one to use this gun in my base. It's not buried in your hands." Sergeant Joey saw that Yeqi liked the heavy spear so much that he agreed to give it to him.

Night seven thanks to officer Joyce's success, and offered to ask for a competition: "thank you very much. Let's start the competition."

Sergeant Joey grinned bitterly, shook his head, and pointed out one of the officers in the team: "if you can dance with a long gun of this weight, I'm afraid my soldiers have no chance of winning. He is the martial arts officer and the king of war in our base. Please be merciful."

"That may not be true. I heard that the martial arts of the ancient Soviet Empire were also very powerful. I also want to see it." The long face of the officer did not show any color.

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