The opening of special forces and the world of One Piece

Ling Feng tied two wooden boards to the soles, like two snowboards.

Seeing Ling Feng's appearance, Leng Feng couldn't help laughing and said, "Captain, you don't want to cross the swamp with sticks like the Condor Heroes, do you? That's a story only in novels."

"The Legend of Condor Heroes knows how to do light work, captain, don't you?" Shi Sanba also laughed.

"Captain, I have carefully observed this swamp. There are many potholes in many places, and some parts are raised with hard soil, and there are various weeds blocking it. It is easy to get caught when sliding, and it is difficult to slide on it."

"There is a little error in the middle of such a long swamp, and it will be difficult to get up when you fall!" Yu Fei said solemnly.

"Captain, it's too risky for you to do this! Let's change the route." Shao Bing suggested.

Brick raised his head and looked at the marsh in the distance, and said: "There are gusts of wind blowing on the swamp from time to time, it is difficult to maintain balance. And you need to take a breath, keep sliding forward without stopping, otherwise, the swamp will not be able to bear the weight of your body and sink. Once you get stuck in the mud, you will have to pay ten times or even a hundred times more effort if you want to continue crawling forward!"

"If I'm allowed to slide, if I'm lucky, I can slide out about 500 meters, but in the end I won't be able to continue to slide forward due to exhaustion." Ban Zhuan continued.

From another perspective, Ling Feng is indeed a way of thinking, but the entire swamp is too long, and the surrounding environment is very complicated, so it is very difficult to operate.

Amid the doubts of Leng Feng and others, Ling Feng took out bundles of ropes made of petunias from his backpack, and tied one end of the rope to Phantom's left leg.

Ling Feng gestured to the golden eagle to take off, and the phantom let out a long howl and flew into the air.

A long petunia vine fell from the golden eagle's leg.

Ling Feng picked up the little wolf, grabbed the rope hanging in mid-air, and stepped gently into the swamp.

The golden eagle flew up suddenly, and its strength was very strong.Ling Feng grasped the rope, and immediately felt a strong upward pulling force.

Ling Feng stepped on the swamp almost without using much force, and the two skateboards were almost floating on the mud.

Under the pull of the golden eagle, Ling Feng's figure slid forward quickly.

"Captain, is it okay to do this?"

Leng Feng and the others were stunned when they saw this scene.

"As expected of the captain, such a method can be thought of." Shi Sanba couldn't help sighing.

"The golden eagle has great strength and can find the most suitable sliding route in the sky. It can really walk through the swamp." Yu Fei said excitedly.

"The captain doesn't know how to do light work, but the golden eagle is so powerful, it's like installing a glider for the captain." Leng Feng envied.

Everyone looked at Ling Feng's figure and finally completely disappeared from sight.

Ling Feng hugged the little wolf with one hand and the rope with the other, and slid forward quickly.As Yu Fei said, the golden eagle can find the most suitable route through its keen observation.

As long as Ling Feng controls the balance of his body, he can basically slide on the swamp without hindrance.

Needless to say, Ling Feng's balance was as stable as Mount Tai when he stepped on the two skateboards.

If someone saw it at this moment, they would be so surprised that their mouths would grow wide.

The flying speed of the golden eagle is fast, and the route of the board gliding along the way is smooth. It takes less than 10 minutes for Ling Feng to slide to the end of the five-kilometer swamp.

Ling Feng jumped onto the lawn, untied the board, and whistled to let the golden eagle fly down.The golden eagle grabbed the wooden board with its claws, soared into the air again, and flew back.

After about 15 minutes, Leng Feng walked through the swamp excitedly and came to Ling Feng.

As soon as he jumped onto the lawn, Leng Feng couldn't help but shouted to the sky.

"Captain, it's so cool! Golden Eagle, you're not too good!" Leng Feng gave a thumbs up to the golden eagle in mid-air.

As if understanding Leng Feng's words, the golden statue let out a long howl, and then continued to fly back to pick up the others.

Soon, Shao Bing, Yu Fei, Shi Sanba, and Banzhuan crossed the swamp one by one with the help of the golden carving.

Everyone was as excited as Leng Feng.

"Jin Diao, you are really my good buddy!" Shi Sanba admired.

"Jin Diao, you are the most spiritual friend I have ever met, from now on we will be good brothers." Leng Feng laughed.

The golden statue understood their praise for him, and flew into the air triumphantly.

They couldn't help sighing: "This is a good carving!"

Everyone crossed the swamp safely, all of them looked excited, which can be called a feat for them.

Ling Feng looked at their excited faces and said calmly: "Now is not the time for you to be excited. It is about 150 kilometers away from here to the headquarters of the Blue Army, and there are at least 1 troops setting up a defensive line along the way."

When everyone heard this, their faces suddenly became serious.

The enemy will definitely defend the 150-kilometer front line very tightly, and this is a grassland, and there is no place to hide, unlike in the woods where you can use every stitch to avoid the enemy's sight.

"Captain, please give an order, we will do whatever you say!" Shi Sanba said.

He can think of a way to cross the swamp, which is basically impossible to pass through. Is there anything in this world that can be difficult for him?

No!

The others looked at Ling Feng in unison.

"There is no way! The enemy will never think that we will pass through the swamp. We can only march 150 kilometers in a hurry when they think it is impossible, arrive at their station at dark, and behead them!" Ling Feng said solemnly.

Everyone almost fell to the ground when they heard it.

"Captain, it's 9:7 am and 10:150 pm. It's completely dark. We only have [-] hours to march [-] kilometers? Are you kidding us?" Leng Feng said with wide-eyed eyes.

"A 150-kilometer rush march. The longest we used to train was 40 kilometers cross-country. Now it is almost four times the distance. Captain, it's too difficult!" Shi Sanba said helplessly.

"Captain, isn't it a little too hasty? This is to challenge the limits of each of us. In addition, we have been running for a whole night, exhausting a lot of energy." Yu Fei said.

"Captain, what you said just now should be a straight-line distance. If you need to change the route if you encounter an enemy halfway, it may be more than 160 kilometers conservatively. Our physical strength is difficult to support." Shao Bing also said.

A quick march of 10 kilometers in 160 hours, and an average of 16 kilometers in an hour.If it is only about 3 hours in a row, they can still bear it, but how much physical strength will it take for 10 hours in a row?