Special Forces from Fire Phoenix

"You beat someone from the sixth type of organization." Ye Cunxin gritted his teeth.

"It's good to have this confidence, but the sixth category of institutions has participated four times, and the four kings of soldiers have been born."

"The king of fighting, Ouyang Fenghuo, we have seen it just now."

"The King of Spears, Ximen Wuhen."

"Super Hunter, Guguji."

"King of hunting, Gu Fanyin."

"Each of them is a famous and strong man! Our opponent may be them, or it may be a strong man in the army who is second only to them."

"Before defeating them, we must first defeat ourselves."

Tan Xiaolin said: "Continue to train, we want to become stronger, we don't need to prove it to anyone, we just need to prove it to ourselves, we can become stronger and more powerful."

"Yes!"

The group walked back to the Fire Phoenix base without saying a word.

But each of them held their breath, which was an unyielding spirit.

On the way of female soldiers growing up, there is no shortage of such contempt. The only thing they can do is to make themselves stronger, fight like wolves, and tear apart any enemy.

Back at the base, the female soldiers rushed to the weapons room, and everyone quickly armed themselves.

He Lu stepped forward and whispered to Tan Xiaolin for a while, and finally Tan Xiaolin nodded.

"He Lu and Zhang Lu stay behind, and the others are armed with unlimited cross-country, ready, run..."

Tan Xiaolin brought the angry female soldiers into training as soon as they came back. It was only half an hour before meal time, but none of them were in the mood to eat.

Zhang Lu was a little puzzled. He didn't know why he and sister He Lu were left alone, so he couldn't help looking at He Lu.

"Come with me."

He Lu personally drove the car and took Zhang Lu to the Langya Base.

"I need to draw blood this time, are you afraid, I will draw a lot!" said He Lu who was driving.

This is the only way He Lu can think of to quickly promote the female soldiers, but the premise is to draw a lot of Zhang Lu's blood.

Last time, after Zhang Lu fed blood to the female soldiers, each of them had a significant improvement in their physical fitness.

Originally, the cross-country speed of the female soldiers was between 40 and 50 km/h, and it would not work for a long time.

But after drinking Zhang Lu's blood, the speed of the female soldiers has surpassed Zhan Feng and others, reaching 60 kilometers per hour.

But because of a series of things, He Lu has no time to further study and extract the essence of Zhang Lu's blood.

Ouyang Fenghuo's arrogance and indifference emerged in Zhang Lu's brain box. This guy is certainly strong, but Zhang Lu doesn't like his condescending appearance, and his arrogance of trash.

Zhang Lu smiled brightly, and said, "Come on, we, Fire Phoenix, will definitely be able to kill the sixth type of organization!"

Chapter 808 Training Quota of the Strongest Type [-] Institution

Chapter 808 Training Quota of the Strongest Type [-] Institution

Zhang Lu's self-confidence is justified. His blood contains seed essence. If extracted properly, it can definitely make female soldiers advance by leaps and bounds.

During the Spring and Autumn Exercise, Zhang Lu asked the female soldiers to drink his blood, and everyone awakened the ability to run, and the speed exceeded 60 yards.

Afterwards, He Lu also approached Zhang Lu to study, but she didn't know if the method was wrong, or the female soldiers couldn't absorb it, and couldn't awaken other abilities. After the rise of the fire phoenix, there were many combat missions, so this matter was shelved.

If the Fire Phoenix wants to become stronger, it is on Zhang Lu's body to unlock everyone's genetic code and activate their potential.

Zhang Lu followed He Lu into the laboratory.

"Come on, my soldier king, the blood is starting to be drawn."

He Lu is a field doctor, and her medical skills have never been abandoned. This is why Lin Guoliang does not need to re-apply for a team doctor after leaving Fire Phoenix.

Zhang Lu's expression remained unchanged, he inserted the needle into his blood vessel and began to draw blood.

After activating the blood explosion, Zhang Lu can control the bone marrow and make blood for himself. It can be said that for him, excessive blood loss will not endanger his life at all. He can instantly explode the bone marrow and revive himself with full blood.

But He Lu didn't know his ability. She explained it and prepared the equipment. The faster the blood research, the better, and the stronger the activists.

When He Lu came back, she was shocked.

Zhang Lu took 3 test tubes, each of which was 1000ml, this... 3000ml!

"Rookie, you... are looking for death!" He Lu was in a hurry, and wanted to inject Zhang Lu with blood again.

The amount of fresh blood in the human body is about 4500 milliliters, and if the blood loss reaches about 1500 milliliters, it is life-threatening. Zhang Lu is really desperate.

Zhang Lu smiled faintly, stopped He Lu, and said, "You can study it right away, I'm not in the way, I'll be fine in a moment."

Seeing Zhang Lu's pale golden face and slightly closed eyes, He Lu became anxious. He checked his pulse, and it turned out that there was no pulse speeding up, and blood pressure did not drop.

Is it okay to lose more than half of the blood?

He Lu shook her head and stared at him for a moment. She naturally understood that Zhang Lu worked so hard because the Sixth Agency insulted the dignity of the female soldiers, and he wanted to help them.

Biting the skin of her lower lip, He Lu took the test tube and plunged into the laboratory.

Three days passed.

An Ran rushed into the laboratory, pulled Zhang Lu out, and said angrily: "Rookie, blood is not drawn like this, you don't want to die, you are desperately drawing blood every day."

Looking at An Ran with red eyes and his own nirvana, Zhang Lu couldn't help but smile, and said: "I'm fine, but I feel sorry for you, it's just a blood draw, no one can die, I know it."

"Rookie, we are sorry for you..." An Ran stared at Zhang Lu, "You must go back and rest."

He Lu's voice came from the laboratory.

"Rookie, I still need your blood, hurry up..."

Zhang Lu took a look at An Ran and said seriously, "I have the ability to make blood quickly. I will tell Comrade Violet Fort that I will be fine."

After speaking, Zhang Lu gave a military salute to An Ran, turned around and left.

An Ran's eyes fell on Zhang Lu's pinhole-filled palm, tears burst out, she couldn't say a word

"An Ran, you must become stronger, you must take down the strongest hunter, participate in the World Red Shield, and you must not lose to people from the Sixth Institution."

In An Ran's mind, the scene of Ouyang Fenghuo looking down at the female soldier appeared plausible.