i have a special forces system

Yu Sheng glanced at Yang Tianye and the others in astonishment. This person turned out to be the captain of the Sirius Commando, which was really interesting.

What surprised him even more was that Fan Tianlei seemed to have a grudge against Yang Tianye... Otherwise, why did Fan Tianlei ask him to teach Sirius a lesson?

Thinking of this, Yu Sheng thought of something, and secretly thought: "Could it be that... these people are here to play red blood again?"

Thinking of this, Yu Sheng felt that this possibility was really possible.

Otherwise, Fan Tianlei wouldn't be like this.

"Yu Sheng, teach them a good lesson and let them know how powerful my red blood cells are." Wang Yanbing couldn't help reminding: "Several of us were lost in the hands of Sirius just now, you can't lose."

"Yes, yes, for the rest of your life, you have to give our red blood cells long faces." He Chenguang said.

"Teach them a lesson." Song Kaifei couldn't help but said, "Yu Sheng, the rest is up to you."

"come on."

Yu Sheng took a look at He Chenguang and the others, and when he heard what they said, he immediately understood that people like feelings are here to pick a fight...

It seems that He Chenguang and Wang Yanbing suffered a lot from these people.

Yu Sheng showed a reassuring look in their eyes, and then Yu Sheng's eyes fell on Yang Tianye, Sirius and the others, and Yu Sheng said loudly: "Spike red blood cell team, Yao Ji, come to ask for advice."

Chapter 393 Asking for advice

Yang Tianye and the others saw Yu Sheng's words. Yang Tianye was not angry, but stared at Yu Sheng with a puzzled look, because he was also curious about what kind of ability Yu Sheng had that would make people Lao Fan and these soldiers were looking forward to it.

However, Yang Tianye also vaguely guessed that Yu Sheng might be the soul of this team.

In every team, there must always be such a soul.

This soul figure played a key role.

For example, when he was carrying out the mission of Sirius, the team member Ye Feng was the soul of their team.

What's more, many people named Ye Feng the God of War.

Over time, Ye Feng's codename evolved into God of War.

"Captain, why don't you let me ask for advice." Tank looked at Yu Sheng eagerly, and couldn't help but said.

Hearing this, Yang Tianye nodded slightly and said, "Okay, go and try."

He didn't know how strong Yu Sheng's fighting power was, so it wouldn't hurt to let the tank try.

Tank shrugged, he walked out slowly, and stood opposite Yu Sheng, Tank grinned, his white teeth looked a bit pervasive.

"I, Code Tank, let me compare with you." Tank proudly said.

"Code name, Yao Ji." Yu Sheng said flatly.

"Don't tell me your code name." Tank stared at Yu Sheng indifferently, full of arrogance: "You can't beat me, I can't remember your name."

"Swipe..."

He Chenguang, Wang Yanbing and the others stared at the tank with unkind faces, and said somewhat unnaturally, "This guy is really getting more and more proud. He really thinks he is invincible."

"Hmph, he just doesn't know how powerful Yu Sheng is, and he will regret it later." Xu Tianlong sneered.

Yu Sheng is like a needle that stabilizes the sea, and they have full confidence in Yu Sheng.

Yu Sheng wasn't angry, but instead glanced at Tank, and said calmly, "Go ahead, let me see, you..."

"By the way, what's the name of your commando team?"

Yu Sheng asked suddenly.

The sudden question made everyone present slightly taken aback, while He Chenguang, Wang Yanbing and the others all smiled.

He had reported his family history before, so it was impossible for Yu Sheng not to know about it, but now Yu Sheng suddenly asked what kind of commando he was, which was clearly an insult to him.

After hearing this, Tank was also a little angry.

His personal reputation is small, but the commando's honor is big.

Yu Sheng insulted the commando in such a way in front of his face, which made him a little angry.

"Boy, remember it for me. Our commando team is called Sirius Commando."

"Om..."

The next moment, the tank punched out.

With this punch, the wind of the fist roared, and the terrifying wind of the fist made a buzzing sound, which made everyone present feel their scalps go numb.

The fist is mighty and majestic, this punch is enough to kill a person.

On the side, Sirius Xie Guangming and others were all staring at the scene in front of them.

"Hehe, this kid really doesn't know how powerful tanks are." Xie Guangming smiled slightly and said, "I don't know what this guy is capable of."

"Hehe, no matter how capable they are, they are just recruits. Although they have undergone brutal training, but... training is always training. The death rate is too low. How can it be compared with the battlefield." Leng Haoxuan said coldly .

"That's right." Xi Chen agreed somewhat: "These people have gone through the baptism of time in the war, and maybe they will grow into an excellent special soldier, but right now... they are still too immature."

The members of Sirius were all talking about it. Obviously, they were not optimistic about Yu Sheng and them.

In their view, no matter how cruel training they experienced for the rest of their lives, it was not as cruel as the battlefield. The battlefield was changing rapidly, and if they were not careful, it might kill them.

Over the years, they have experienced countless battlefields, and they have left scars on their bodies, and these scars are the proof of their hard work over the years.

"Buzz..."

The whistling wind came with the wind, and Yu Sheng stared straight at the tank without any fear or retreat.

You can probably feel the strength of the tank for the rest of your life.

This guy is extremely powerful, every punch and every kick is like being bombarded by heavy weapons. If someone is not as strong as him, he will naturally not be his opponent. If the two of them are of equal strength, I am afraid that both will suffer.

but……

Although the tank is powerful, but... the sensitivity of the tank is obviously much weaker, and the enemy can attack based on this weakness.

This is also a gain and loss.

No wonder it's called a tank.