Twenty-eighth two guard the last glory
282: Protecting the Last Glory
Fight? Not fight?
Two generals from West Asia and Africa silently stared at the new recruits beside them.
Today, not only new recruits who had air combat, but also new recruits with mobile armor also came to the scene to see the scene of Qin Fen's defeat.
However, no one expected Qin Fen to win, and he won so simply that he even made other opponents feel sad and despairy in his heart after seeing it.
In the quiet field, new recruits from Africa and West Asia looked at each other silently. Qin Fen's operation just now could not see through. The hand speed, which was obviously not amazing, made people feel like they were powerless to defeat him.
Confessing? Two generals from West Asia and Africa shook their heads secretly. Today, Qin Fen swept the American recruits' air team with one hand. If he admits defeat and surrenders to him at this time, his momentum of slightly suppressing his two consecutive defeats will completely disappear without a trace, and instead becomes as powerful as a volcano eruption, reaching an unprecedented height, thus driving the entire East Asian recruits to climb collectively.
The recruit competition is not just these projects. Electronic confrontation, warship simulation command and confrontation are also present. These are areas that Qin Fen never touched. If he announces his concession at this time, it will inevitably hurt the morale of these participating recruits.
Battle? The two African generals in West Asia and Africa smiled bitterly, what should they fight against others? Qin Fen can sweep the American team with one hand, and naturally they can sweep the Western Asia and the African team, which are comparable to the American team.
Losing is a trivial matter. An air team was destroyed by one hand, and when the general was in the battle, the morale was too severe and would affect the morale of all participating teams in the continental military region.
"What? West Asia, does the African Military Region dare not fight?" Will's eyes raised slightly: "If you are afraid, it's better for two air teams to compete with Qin Fen at the same time. You won't have the courage to play together, right?"
Two major generals from West Asia and Africa looked at each other again, and the two teams also had more than a dozen aircraft. In the air combat, the power of the aircraft increased exponentially, and it was not a simple mathematical formula as one plus one equals two.
Can the two teams win together? Two major generals from West Asia and Africa showed suspicion. It is really hard to say such a thing. If they still lose to Qin Fen, the person who loses will be bigger than the American Air Force.
Refusing to fight? The two teams joined forces and did not dare to fight with Qin Fen. If this matter spread, the morale of the new recruits in the competition would probably not be a small blow.
Fight? Not fighting? West Asia, the African general glared at Will fiercely again. This American general was so vicious.
"Cough...cough..."
African Major General Landry coughed twice, and his skin, which was not much lighter than coal, also showed a faint redness.
"Qin Fen, a recruit from East Asia." Landry coughed twice again: "The original purpose of the recruit competition is to promote the ability of recruits from various continents through competitions. If you compete with the recruits from West Asia or Africa alone, it is probably difficult to get the opportunity to promote growth. If possible, why not form a joint team with the West Asia Air Force team to compete with you?"
Landry stared at Qin Fen with his eyes, and a trace of undetectable worry quickly passed through his eyes.
General Xiya's face was expressionless and his heart was also full of tension. He prayed countless times to the gods he believed in, hoping that Qin Fen could reject this extremely unfair exchange that seemed to be too many people bullying others.
"Boy." Zhao Huzi pressed against Qin Fen's ears: "Don't be too arrogant, if not, forget it."
Landry and General Siya heard Zhao Huzi's low whispers, and were so excited that they almost hugged the bearded man who usually looked at him and didn't like him, and kissed him to express their inner excitement.
"I..." Qin Fen shrugged: "I don't care, I can do anything."
Landry suddenly felt a little dark in front of him. Qin Fen's performance over the past few days had fully told everyone one thing. He never brags when he talked. If it doesn't matter, then he is really sure.
"Since that's the case..." Zhao Huzi changed his face and looked at Landry with a smile: "Okay, you can decide the time and place, and just notify us after it is done."
Will whistled an exaggerated whistle and walked out of the field with a smug smile. He also found two people to take the blame if he lost today, at least they didn't get joked about it.
Landry frowned and stared at Will's back with gloomy eyes: "Will, if you don't let me have a good life, I won't let you have a good life. You can taste the impact of this defeat of the air team. Come on, spread the news of the defeat of the air team in the participating barracks, remember to make the point clear."
The American new recruits were defeated. With the help of General Will, the American new recruits air force team fought against Qin Fen, who was injured in his right arm for the time being, and was wiped out by Qin Fen with the strength of an air combat team.
The news spread rapidly in the entire recruit competition camp as if it had wings! All the recruits were surprised when they heard the news.
The recruits were all surprised that Qin Fen was injured by a sneak attack and failed in the sniper game. He was completely unaffected by the loss and injuries. He defeated the American Air Force with one hand.
American recruits who always hold their heads and chests up when walking in the military camps on weekdays are hard to find them in the military camps for a while, and almost everyone chooses to stay away from home.
The strength of an air combat team lost to a wounded soldier with General Will in charge! This news pierced the self-esteem and pride of the American recruits like a knife.
"Yang Lie, Brooks, Zeus! The glory of our American recruits depends on you!"
In the huge conference room, almost all the American recruits gathered. People were staring at the three people who were most likely to hope for this American armed forces project. This is the last line of defense for America's last gloriousness and the most solid foundation for America to lay the dominance.
In the quiet conference room, many American recruits stared silently at the three people at the end of the conference table!
Yang Lie quietly looked at the pair of hot eyes. The three of them knew what these eyes were saying. The American recruits can no longer lose! The American recruits can no longer afford to lose!
"We know what you think." Brooks slowly adjusted the hat that covered his face: "None of us will lose, and the American recruits really can't afford to lose. Yang Lie, Zeus, it's your business for you, but my opponent in the final must be one of you, even if you die! You will die to enter the final!"
"Kaitian." Zeus raised his chin and looked at Brooks who lowered his head: "You should care about yourself! Caesar is also in your half-district. Don't let me meet others in the finals. I don't want you to disappoint me."
"Me." Yang Lie slowly stood up and stood at the same time as the other two, his eyes exuding a hot fighting spirit that he had never felt before: "I will definitely defend the last glory of the American recruits! I will definitely win! I will definitely!"
Since the recruit competition, American recruits who have never been forced into desperate situations have finally been forced into desperate situations for the first time. After the depression, the recruits burst into an unexpected fighting spirit in the desperate situation.
Qin Fen returned to the room alone, lying on the bed and staring blankly at the ceiling. He was so tired today, and the air battle was unexpectedly smooth.
Lifting his left hand, Qin Fen turned left and right, and his relaxed smile slowly spread between his eyebrows. Some things are really hard to say. When his hands were intact, all operations were carried out by both hands. He could never understand what the waste captain said was that one hand covered the sky. Unexpectedly, when he could only use one hand for the time being, he was forced to touch the words of the waste captain before by the air team in the Americas.
"I never thought, I really didn't think so." Qin Fen stretched out and yawned. The sniping with European lieutenant colonels had consumed a lot of energy. The battle with just realized that one hand covered the sky brought more fatigue.
Tired. Qin Fen felt so tired for the first time since the start of the competition.
The mentality is too exhausted, and the control of the accuracy of strength naturally decreases. Qin Fen gave up the treatment of the shock of true qi and completely relaxed his body and spirit.
Rest is also the best treatment.
More than a dozen veterans from East Asia appeared quietly around Qin Fen's house.
Since the attack last night, Zhao Huzi has attached great importance to Qin Fen's defense work. This is the person he needs most at the moment. If anyone dares to use sneak attacks, he must die without a complete body.
"Well! The surroundings are indeed quiet, there is no problem." Zhao Huzi leaned against the wall separated from Qin Fen's room and slowly opened his eyes.
"Little guy." Zhao Huzi looked at the wall leaning against her back: "I'm here to be a guard for you, you have to perform well."
A fax ringtone came from the phone at the head of the bed, and Zhao Huzi grabbed the phone: "How is it? Who is tired of living? Hiring someone from the Blood List to kill Qin Fen? What? The Blood List has unique rules and is not easy to check? Check it! I have to find out how to find it for me. This poisonous snake hiding in the dark can bite Qin Fen today and bite others tomorrow!"
The endless dark space, without touching the world or touching the ground, Qin Fen floated without any force in his dream that he was so familiar with.
"Is this the same feeling in Wukongshu?"
Qin Fen turned left and right, and the tall and majestic back appeared in memory the last time again.
"Wu Kong Stories? Haha..." In the dark light, the master walked out with a smile: "Young man, you can't understand Wu Kong Stories yet, but your performance still surprised me."
"Surprised?" Qin Fen was a little curious. Can the master's vision of martial arts be surprised at himself?
Chapter completed!