Special Forces from Fire Phoenix

Just as Zhang Lu wanted to follow his teacher, Zhang Bolun, Long Xiaoyun walked over, smiled mysteriously, and said in a low voice: "Rookie, this is the only time you want to take off."

"Because of you, Bai Hu personally came forward and fought hard, you really have a lot of face!"

Long Xiaoyun was very emotional in his heart, who is Chamberlain, that is the general of Huaxia, titled White Tiger.

This is not a code name, just like fangs, this is a title in the army, inherited from generation to generation.

Qinglong, Baihu, Suzaku, and Xuanwu are the strongest in the Chinese army, and they use the title of patron saint of the four directions, meaning to protect the four directions of China, east, west, north, and south.

Zhang Luneng worshiped under Chamberlain's sect, and the other party even made a move for him to obtain the final message.

Although one month is very short, it is too difficult to cultivate a military spirit.

But at least, Fire Phoenix still has the chance to represent Huaxia theoretically.

If Zhang Lu can really cultivate a military spirit, with his strength, he will definitely spread his wings and fly high.

He is no longer a rookie, but a soaring roc!

Zhang Lu glanced at Chamberlain, and said in a low voice, "My teacher, that's a well-known protector!"

"Don't worry, let Xiao Baiyang and the others be proud first, I won't lose!"

"That's it!" Long Xiaoyun said.

Zhang Lu waved his hand and bid farewell to Long Xiaoyun.

Fire Phoenix and his team followed Chamberlain and left the scene of the strongest hunter competition.

Long Xiaoyun suddenly roared, saying: "On behalf of the fifth category of soldiers, pay tribute to Fire Phoenix!"

It doesn't matter whether it is the high-level military or the top ten commandos present.

Everyone's brain box suddenly recalled the performance of the fire phoenix.

Cutting the wounded wood first, and then chopping down the water, dumu, Kaijin, dead soil... They knocked down one powerful enemy after another.

In the final four-day assessment, Huo Fenghuang and Zhang Lu both showed the tenacity of contemporary soldiers who would rather die than surrender.

Passing through the blockade of machine guns, burning himself in the flames of incendiary, in the hot fine sand, even if his fingers were cooked, he still did not give up looking for steel balls.

If it wasn't for the interference of the hermit, the Fire Phoenix would have won this round, representing Huaxia in the World Red Shield Competition.

Swish.

Everyone present, including the soldiers in the command center, was full of admiration. They all saluted the departing Fire Phoenix and watched them leave with Admiral Chamberlain.

Hey.

The propeller roared.

A helicopter without any number took off.

And Zhang Lu, who was sitting in his seat, was still caught in the battle perception just now.

The battle between the teacher Chamberlain and the hermit can be described as a battle between dragons and tigers, which makes people excited and benefits a lot.

An Ran called Zhang Lu three times in a row, and Zhang Lu finally came to his senses.

An Ran rolled her eyes, and asked concerned: "What have you learned?"

Zhang Lu shook his head and said: "I feel that I still need to hone, and that kind of long-term and high-intensity hone is useful."

"This is my sixth sense!"

An Ran was curious, and said, "What is the sixth sense that the hermit mentioned?"

Zhang Lu smiled slightly, and said in a low voice: "All attacks will slow down in my eyes, and I can predict all crises a second or two in advance."

An Ran was dumbfounded, her heart was overwhelmed, this sixth sense was too scary.

All attacks will be slowed down, and you can also predict the future. This is not the cicada's foresight!

Is there anyone else who is Zhang Lu's opponent?

Do not!

An Ran suddenly thought of Zhange, and asked puzzledly, "Then why can't you shoot?"

Zhang Lu said with a slightly solemn expression: "The sixth sense also has shortcomings. The disadvantage is that if the enemy is too strong, such as the undead army soul of War Song."

"Because of the strong sixth sense, it shocked me. It would shake my confidence to win ↑ and it would have the opposite effect, thus affecting me."

An Ran seemed to have a feeling, and analyzed: "I probably understand that a newborn calf is not afraid of a tiger, and an ignorant person is fearless."

"Those who know, if they worry too much, they will worry about gains and losses instead!"

"Your sixth sense is too sharp, but you perceive things that others can't. This is a good thing, and it's also a bad thing. If you can't suppress the opponent, you will be suppressed by the opponent. If you don't make a move, you will admit defeat."

"Bingo!" Zhang Lu snapped his fingers.

"Don't you? I feel that Zhange is already so strong that it was impossible to defeat the four super soldier kings back then!" An Ran said worriedly.

Zhang Lu shook his head. From the four palms of the hermit, he has realized what true power is.

Once the four major killing forces of wind, rain, thunder and lightning are realized, and then merged, the four super soldier kings, he should not lose to them.

At this time, Chamberlain suddenly stood up from his position.

Although the plane is in a steady flight, standing up like this is still somewhat gripping.

But Zhang Bo is a white tiger, no matter how bumpy the plane is, it cannot shake his body.

Mao Yisheng also stood up.

Zhang Lu thought that senior brother Mao Yisheng was just a gentle Confucian general, and it seemed that his fighting skills were not bad either.

Standing on both feet, it is as if you have cast a weeping willow, rooted in the ground, and motionless.

When the female soldiers saw that both Chamberlain and Mao Yisheng had stood up, they were about to start fighting.

Chamberlain stretched out his hand and said, "You can just sit down, don't be too restrained!"

Both Zhang Bolun and Mao Yisheng had different identities, so the female soldiers could only obey orders and be upright.

Chamberlain looked at the female soldiers and Zhang Lu with scars, but his eyes were full of relief, and said: "Next, you will have a month to cultivate military spirits."

"Principal Mao and I will accompany you, and we will definitely train you to become the best fifth-class soldiers, the most comprehensive fifth-class soldiers, the fifth-class soldiers that have never been seen in history."