Chapter 662

Zheng Zhirong, who was born to jump off, couldn't bear it first. He left his seat and swayed around the room.

Sun Youwei didn't stop him. Anyway, as long as he didn't leave the room, they didn't make a big noise, whatever they did.

Shaking, everyone was tired. She went back to her bed to adjust her spirits. As time came to five o'clock, Chen Feng felt a slight vibration from the floor. It must be the second wave of mecha troops.

Zheng Zhirong could not stay any longer. He got out of bed and walked to the door. It seemed that he wanted to go out.

"Stop, where are you going?" Sun Youwei immediately jumped out of bed and prevented Zheng Zhirong from leaving.

I want to eat and put my hands on my stomach

Zheng Zhirong's reason is very good. It's five o'clock in the afternoon. It's meal time. Sun Youwei has no reason not to let him go out for dinner.

Since Sun Qi was hungry, he ordered everyone to go to the canteen again

"OK." In the room idle boring, energy and reserve is very full, Chen fengba can not go out for a walk.

In the process of going to the canteen, Chen Feng could see dozens of mechas rising from the ground and flying in neat lines toward the border from the monitoring images of the surrounding passages.

Chen Fenghe didn't know how different the starting order would bring, but he had no choice. Under the double oppression of Murong Nanbo and sun Youwei, they had a precious opportunity to attack.

During the meal, Zheng Zhirong suddenly winked at Chen Feng, then put down his chopsticks and said in a loud voice: "it's been a long day's rest. Let's go to the training ground for exercise later?"

"This can be. There is still a lot of time before nine o'clock. Go to the training ground to kill." Chen Feng understands that Zheng Zhirong is free and boring. If he wants to move his muscles and bones, he should help him.

Sun Youwei refused. He didn't want to make extra troubles when he was about to start: "no, go back to your room after dinner, and wait until nine o'clock to leave."

The normal demands were rejected. This time, Nangong Mengdie couldn't stand it. For the first time, he picked up sun Youwei: "we've had a day off. We want to warm up before we leave. It's too much for group leader Sun to refuse even this?"

"My cousin is right. We have accumulated enough energy all day and want to warm up in advance He Wenyong is also helping. Having nothing to do all day will drive people crazy. If he returns to his room, he can't stand it.

All four members of the team strongly expressed that they wanted to go to the training ground for exercise. Sun Youwei couldn't cope with it. He reluctantly agreed: "OK, we'll go to the training ground, but you don't do anything for me."

"We're just going to spend the excess energy. Group leader sun doesn't have to worry." To achieve the goal, Zheng Zhirong beamed with joy. He didn't want to go back to his room to wait, but he didn't really have any other ideas.

Sun Youwei followed the training ground step by step. He watched Chen Feng's training with fear. In order to ensure that there was no accident at the last moment, he did not go to practice and did not leave.

Fortunately, these team members are quite safe, there is no abnormality on the way, and no one leaves the field midway, which worries sun Youwei Bai. He also thinks that these team members have been modified and become so clever.

This time, sun Youwei wronged his team members. Chen Feng and Chen Feng really wanted to vent their unnecessary energy. They were forced to rest in the room for a day. People with special training, like them, have enough time in one day to accumulate energy that can be used effectively for several days. It is not good to use some of them.

Until near 8:30, Chen FengSi finished the training, returned to the room to take turns to take a bath, cleaned up and ready to go.

Sun Youwei urged them to slow down and clean up, mainly to make them waste more time.

However, no one paid any attention to him. Everyone solved the problem according to their original speed. All arrived at the hangar before 9 o'clock and boarded their own mecha for standby.

Sun Youwei is helpless. He can't drag his team members to the hangar by force. If he does, he won't want to mix up in the Southwest Military Region as long as he is reported.

Chen Feng especially noticed that all the mechas that would take part in the action were all second-generation mecha. Only their team had four first-generation mechas here, which made them stand out of place.

"Murong nambo did not hide his dirty thoughts. He only gave us one generation of mecha, that is, the combat achievements we got when we defeated the genesis organization mecha when we came back, and we could change to the second generation mecha. He has not said that at all." Even Chen Feng couldn't help being angry when he saw this situation.

Zheng Zhirong rubbed his hands, and he couldn't wait to go out and reinforce: "I hope we can get the battle merit this time, and hit Murong Nanbo in the face again, and see how he still ignores us."

"It's hard to say that we are nine hours away from the first batch of mecha units. I hope the dust will not settle when we arrive." Nangong Mengdie poured cold water on them. Judging from the situation, it was very difficult for them to get a chance to perform.Chen Feng is a optimist, still firmly holding hope: "we can't leave it to fate, fight for it, maybe there will be a turning point."

At nine o'clock, the last twenty mechas set out on time and left the main base in order. Sun Youwei played a little cautious and deliberately stayed at the end of the team to keep up with him. As a result, Chen Feng's four men could only follow him.

Starting from this point, it was already dark outside, and each mecha turned on the lighting in front of him and sped away towards the border.

"Everyone slow down a little bit, night vision is not good, safe for up, do not have an accident." Just left the base, sun Youwei began to play tricks, trying to slow down the speed of the entire mecha force.

Sun Youwei received a special communication from Murong Nanbo when he set out, instructing him to delay the speed of reinforcement as much as possible, and it was better never to rush to the border.

The other mechas actually listened to sun Youwei's advice and all reduced the output of thrusters. They flew forward slowly like a spring outing. There was no tension before the war.

All of them slowed down. It was not good for Chen Feng to overtake them in front of them alone, so they had to slow down their own mecha speed.

"Shit! What's the situation? " Zheng Zhirong wanted to break his head, but he didn't expect this to happen. Are these people joking about the reinforcement order?

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