Zhang Lu grabbed the notebook and pen handed over by Wang Xing, held the pen and wrote, and Long Feifengwu wrote a line of words: They are sharp arrows in the sky, and they are loyal guardians of the country and the people.

Signature: Dedicated to the Thunderbolt Airborne Rescue Commando.

Signature: A person who has no name like them, a rookie.

Wang Xing took it and immediately praised: "Good words!"

This is not a compliment. Zhang Lu's calligraphy is praised by even the master of calligraphy Sun Chengzhi.

Although Wang Xing doesn't know much about calligraphy, you can see at a glance that the characters are strong and the back of the paper, the stencil and silver hook are full of momentum.

The more I read this, the more I am happy, and I can't put it down, so I can't put it down and observe it carefully.

"The King of Bing is the King of Bing. I didn't expect that the words written were different from ordinary people, with vastness and grandness, and as powerful as a huge force, even people like me who don't understand words can feel the sharpness between the lines."

Wang Xing slapped his thigh and said regretfully: "What a pity. If I had known, I would have used the pen, ink and rice paper to let you write inscriptions and frame them."

"Don't be surprised and concentrate on flying the plane." Just write casually, is it really good? Zhang Lu didn't expect that Wang Xing was so excited, so he shook his head speechlessly and immediately reminded him.

"Yes, Comrade Soldier!"

Wang Xing really didn't dare to drive autonomously anymore. He had already flown out of the military area. He needed to contact the tower at all times and fly according to the designated routes of the tower.

Flying in the air is not a joke.

Not long after, a special air route was sent to the tower.

What Wang Xing has to do is fly according to this special route.

Zhang Lu, sitting in the passenger seat, looked at the blue sky and white clouds outside the window, thinking about this mission.

Is this a task? It's so urgent?

Last time, Mr. Dai talked to him and said that he wanted to go to a mysterious place where there are many women, and he also wanted to pretend to be a woman and look for the whereabouts of the treasure.

Could it be that the task has changed?

Judging from Mr. Dai’s reaction, this task is of great importance!

Zhang Lu originally wanted to notify Tang Xinyi, but he was on the J-11 training plane and had no way to notify Tang Xinyi and the others.

"Forget it, let's talk about it when you arrive in the Demon City."

When Wang Xing flies on a special route, everything is a predetermined thing. Long-term air flight makes the journey boring.

"Comrade Zhang Lu, can you reveal how you trained?"

"I'm very curious, how could a newcomer become the world soldier king in just one year?"

"Don't worry, I will keep the secret strictly."

"By the way, look at my sniper. If you want to improve, I know that you are the top sniper master!"

“…”

Wang Xing has many problems, and when it comes to speaking, it is one wave after another.

In fact, snipers like Wang Xing usually don’t say much, but beside him is the World Soldier King, the youngest Soldier King in the history of Yan Kingdom, full of legendary colors, and even he cannot remain calm.

Zhang Lu answered a few words if he could say anything, but it was inconvenient to say something, so he naturally avoided talking about it.

When talking about how to improve sniper, Zhang Lu knew that Wang Xing and He Chenguang were the same. At this point, the difference was not the shooting technology, but how to cultivate the feeling of unity between man and gun.

"You are also the top presence among first-class snipers, but if you want to become a sniper god, you will never be able to integrate humans and guns."

"I'm honestly not very clear about how to train people and guns, but one thing is that you must learn to give up eye locking, but let your heart lock the target. When one day, your heart can lock the target, there will be no target you can't hit."

It sounds very fantastic, but Wang Xing fell into deep thought.

After a long period of time, he has developed a sense of tacit understanding between him and the gun. Zhang Lu said that the unity of man and gun is to continue to grow. When it reaches a certain level, this feeling will form a qualitative change.

It depends on yourself to realize it, and others really can't help.

Wang Xing looked at Zhang Lu deeply. This was the style of the King of Soldiers. His words were thought-provoking, and his attitude was the same as before, without any airs. Unlike the Thunder God, it seemed that he had taken over the King of Soldiers from the Minnan Military Region that year, and he was awesome and even fought with Captain Gao.

The two-hour flight arrived above the demon city.

"When will I come back? I'll pick you up! It's so good to fly directly from the Land Airlines Travel to the Demon City!" Wang Xing grinned.

"I don't know what the mission is, I'm grateful for it."

After the plane landed, Zhang Lu shook hands with Wang Xing, he jumped off the J-11 training plane.

At the military airport of the Magic City, there are already people waiting for Zhang Lu.

Zhang Lu took a few steps and saw an old acquaintance coming towards him.

It's no one else, it's Long Zhantian.

In the national special forces competition, Zhang Lu saved Long Zhantian and the Dragon Soul Team. He strode over and gave Zhang Lu a hug with enthusiasm.

"I haven't seen you for a year. You are already the King of War. Congratulations!" Long Zhantian was also filled with emotion. Such a leap was simply incredible.

From a fifth-class newcomer, he grew up all the way to a fifth-class quasi-soldier king, won all the honors in the country, defeated the commando of the sixth-class organization, and represented the Yan Kingdom to the World Red Shield Competition.

The military competition with the highest level of soldiers is that the sixth category of soldiers is dispatched and has never won the final championship medal.

But Zhang Lu and his Fire Phoenix got it, which is the highest honor!

Zhang Lu smiled and said nothing. People like Long Zhantian are all quasi-soldier kings. Once they break through, they will be the fifth type of soldier kings.

If they won the world's strongest hunter and world red shield championship, they will be more or less stimulated. Whether they can break through depends on their luck.

"Old Dai has an emergency meeting and is having a meeting. I'll ask me to come and pick you up... Let's go, I'll take you to where you live."

Zhang Lu followed Long Zhantian and took a military vehicle to a courtyard house.

Every inch of land in the Demon City is worth every little, and one of the few courtyards in Sihe City is not something that ordinary people can live in.

Moreover, this courtyard is quite grand, with a three-entry courtyard, and is quaint and has tall sycamore trees planted in the courtyard.

No wonder some people say, "How deep is the courtyard?" The deeper the courtyard, the less you can see the mystery of the hall.

"Did my treatment exceed the standard?" Zhang Lu asked with a smile.

"This courtyard house is hosted by foreign politicians." Long Zhantian's eyes flashed with envy: "It shows your status and status today."

"All of them are soldiers, so what status does not exist?" Zhang Lu waved his hand.

"I have something to do. I will come to you to practice after I finish my work. Please don't forget to give me advice!"

After Long Zhantian saluted, he walked to a middle-aged guard standing guard at the gate of Siheyuan and said, "Helping the distinguished guests."

The middle-aged guard nodded, watched Long Zhantian leave, his eyes fell on Zhang Lu, and introduced himself: "Xu Zhengyang, just call me Uncle Xu."

Why call me uncle?

Zhang Lu is too young, wearing a military uniform and in ordinary training suits, and he looks like a big-headed soldier who has just joined the army.

Of course, it is impossible for ordinary big-headed soldiers. Those who can come here are all people with status, because this courtyard is the kind of person who entertains foreign politicians and the lord of a country.

Therefore, he regarded Zhang Lu as a family member.

Xu Zhengyang naturally wouldn't care too much about this kind of playboy. Soldiers rely on their abilities, not on relationships.
Chapter completed!