God is Coming

The importance of the battlefield scanner was finally fully recognized by the armored infantry. Unlike a loose sand tactical infantry, the execution of armored infantry is quite strong.

I want to fight against the corps-level battlefield scanner in the hands of Chu Jun, and the armored infantry also needs a corps-level battlefield scanner. Money is easy to handle, 500,000 is a large number for individuals, and it is nothing for the collective. Armored infantry who are not bad at money make up a million on the spot, and if you want to buy two, buy one.

Seven-level permissions are not too difficult.

There is no shortage of elites in armored infantry. Even if the trainees do not have permission, there are always people in the family. The muscle instructor even directly found a deputy, and he specifically approved a level 7 permission that can only be used three times.

All is ready except for the opportunity.

The representative of the armored infantry loaded the authority, prepared funds in the account, and smeared the oil showing the lines on the muscles, and went straight to the logistics department. But he never expected that when he arrived at the equipment exchange office, he encountered a head-on sap:

no stock.

The representative of the armored infantry clearly remembered that there were three army-level topographic scanners in the warehouse last night. Why are they out of stock now?

A student next to him whispered, "I have a cousin working in the warehouse. He just told me that there are indeed three scanners on the shelf."

Squadron Infantry representatives immediately protested: "Aren't there three in the warehouse? Why tell me it's out of stock?"

The teller at the exchange office was expressionless and said with almost no frustration, "There is no stock in the system, that is no stock. There is no use in the warehouse."

"You!" The representative was so speechless that he was so angry. In this muscleless mouth, he is not the opponent of the logistics teller at all.

No matter how much he argued, the teller just insisted that the system was out of stock.

A trainee next to him stunned, "Legion-level is out of stock. Is the first-ranking army-level always in stock?"

The teller was obviously a bit surprised. After a long time, he reluctantly checked the system and spent a long time before saying, "200,000 units."

"It was 100,000 yesterday!"

"You said it too, it was yesterday."

The representative showed extraordinary determination at this time, with a big wave of his hand, and said, "I want three!"

Other students understand that if they buy from other sources, I am afraid they will be delayed for several days. Every day passes, but one class fails the assessment.

The next day, three military-level battlefield scanners entered the training ground. This time, Chu Jungui's scanner can only interfere and cannot be suppressed. Although a bit vague and twisted a few times from time to time, the first time the armored infantry saw a panoramic view of the battlefield, the excitement was like blindness.

The armored infantry still had to withstand Chu Jun's curved firing fire to get closer. However, this battle was played by the elite students in the armored infantry, so the muscles were extremely swollen, and the chariot was driving extremely fiercely. Since Chu Jungui arrived at training ground 33, for the first time, more than ten chariots have entered the range.

Then they saw that Chu Jungui was not fighting alone. Around his chariot, there were three other blue chariots guarding the arch. Moreover, these three chariots did not consider combat at all, and as a movable bunker and obstacle, they blocked and divided the enemy for Chu Jun's return. They could also block guns at critical moments.

Then there is no then.

Xun Chujun's ultimate tactics finally appeared. He took all the blue tanks and auxiliary vehicles as a bunker, and his own tank shuttled back and forth. Like ghosts, each shell shot the attacking tank out of the beam of light with precision.

At this point, the armored infantry finally realized that Chu Jun's level of return to the chariot had long thrown them out of 18 streets.

They are not discouraged. Instead, they are fighting spirits. One by one, the muscular men are clamoring day and night to teach Chu Jun to be a good man, and then be taught how to be a man the next day.

The trainees' spirit is high, but the instructors are in a different world. Going on like this, wouldn't the armored infantry be a scapegoat for tactical infantry?

Then, under the initiative of the Armored Infantry Department, an emergency meeting was held at the high level of the college. The director of the armored infantry department at the meeting resolutely requested that Chu Jun be removed from training ground 33.

Lieutenant Colonel Hu simply asked the question lightly, "Where did he go?"

The meeting room was suddenly silent.

When Lu Chujun returned to the training ground No. 31, he showed unparalleled machine gun firing, and the tactical infantry was miserable. After finally arriving at training ground 33, he transformed himself and became the chariot ace. The armored infantry wanted to take the opportunity to teach him, but now he was taught to be immortal.

All in all, Chu Jungui is a disaster now, where can he be left after leaving training ground 33? Sky training ground? What if this guy still has a fighter?

To be sure, no one wants Chu Jun to appear as a blue army on his training ground.

Just when the atmosphere was awkward, the director of the tactical infantry broke the silence: "Except for training ground 31, he can go anywhere."

Everyone wakes up and immediately answers:

"No. 45 training ground."

"No. 21 will not work."

"Anyway, it cannot be a sky training ground."

Uh ...

Lieutenant Colonel Hu said with a drooping corner, saying, "It seems that he can stay in only training ground 33."

"I'm against it!" The armored infantry director was furious.

"The opposition is invalid." This time the others were surprisingly unanimous.

Over the Pompano Business School, a shuttle flew slowly and landed on a small square in the corner of the college. The shuttle rotors stopped, the hatch opened, and a dark silver step ladder extended from below to the ground.

There was already a group of people welcoming on the small square. In the middle is an old man with silver hair. Behind him, Meng Jianghu is listed.

From the hatch, the first thing that stretched out was a pair of long straight legs. There were no creases on the white trousers. The same white high-heeled combat boots stepped on the ramp, like stepping on the heart of each straight steel man.

As she stepped down the ramp, the clean top, the straight neck, and the well-defined cheeks emerged from the shadows one by one.

Although a pair of large sunglasses obscured the small half of his face, and cut his skillful short hair, he did not hide the thrilling beauty.

一 The temperature seemed to drop a little when she appeared. That murderous spirit was enough to keep all admirers from a thousand miles away.

When she stepped down from the shuttle, only a few followers came out of the cabin, all in dark silver uniforms, expressionless, and even her eyes were hidden behind sunglasses.

The gray-haired old man smiled and greeted him, saying, "I never expected that you would come to a remote place like us."

She turned her corner of the mouth, a faint smile appeared, and said, "My father still mentions you from time to time. This time I happened to pass by Xinzheng, so I will come to see you, and look at the preparations for the year-end performance. . "

The old man sighed and said, "It's been so many years. Your father can still remember me. Although my college is rude, the year-end performance will definitely go all out. What you want to see, although I will arrange it, . "

"OK, I will stay here for two days."

"No problem." The old man looked at the unobtrusive shuttle machine behind her, and asked, "So, do you need a code or another name this time?"

"You don't need ~ www.wuxiahere.com ~ just use Lin Xi."

"Okay, no problem." The old man ordered the people behind him to apply for the highest-level pass for Lin Xi. As long as the electronic passport is loaded on the identity chip, Lin Xi can freely enter and exit the college.

At this moment, in a dormitory building not far away, suddenly a group of burly, muscular men. They sprinted out of the dormitory building at a speed of 100 meters, and assembled in the square in front of the building in a blink of an eye.

教 An instructor strode to the queue with a gaze and a thunderous voice, and shouted, "Today there is no retreat in battle, but there is no way out of the boat, and a way out of life is impossible! Are you afraid?"

Hundreds of macho men roared in unison, into the sky: "Don't be afraid!"

On the square, the old white-haired man and the seniors of the colleges all looked a little stunned, and did not understand how these students would be generous to die. This is a business school. Is n’t there any danger to life?

Xi Linxi smiled indifferently and said, "Morale is good."

Jain's volume increased by dozens of decibels and growled, "Remember what we are going to do ?!"

The men all shouted: "Take the training ground flat and catch Chu Jungui alive!"

"Very good! Get on board and go!"

The macho men whistled away.

Qi Linxi had some interest and asked, "Who is Chu Jun returning to?"

A female entourage next to her uncle immediately searched, and handed over the light screen. Above was the photo and life story of Chu Jungui.

Xi Linxi took the light screen and looked silently. Her eyes were hidden behind sunglasses, and no one could see her expression change.

She watched very slowly. After a while, Fang returned the light screen to her followers. There was a hint of coldness in her voice, and she said, "Arrange for tomorrow's assessment. I will be attacking."