Lin Nan gave a military salute, according to the rules of the oasis competition, these two regiments were allies of the pangolin squad.

The competition adopts an elimination system, with three teams from each country, and whoever eliminates all the opposite sides first will win. According to the previous draw, the first game was 8 regiments, and the second was 12 regiments, and Lin Nan's pangolin squad was the finale.

Commander Ding was talking with the commanders of the other two regiments, and he looked at Lin Nan and them with a smile: "The competition will officially start tomorrow, you guys go around first and get acquainted with it, it would be better if you could see that the Delta Force was training." ”

"Lao Ding, this is the Yanjing special operation you are asking for? The one who spoke was a middle-aged man with a round face, the head of the 8th regiment, Zhao.

"Although the Yanjing special operation is good, it has only been half a month since we came to the war zone, and we want to pull it up to compete with the Delta troops, so your 75th Regiment should not drag us back again. Commander Zhao's face was a little disgusted, and the first few oasis battles were held back by the 75th regiment.

Lin Nan's expression on the side remained unchanged, his mood was calm, and he didn't bother to bother with Captain Zhao at all, anyway, he would know tomorrow.

But Lin Zeyu at the bottom is a young man with strong blood, and the Yanjing special battle was ridiculed by a mud-legged man, and the anger in his heart can be imagined.

Lin Zeyu and the others glared angrily at Head Zhao.

At this time, a young man behind Commander Zhao stood up and said in a joking voice: "Yanjing Special Warfare is indeed one of the elites of the five major theaters, but as far as I know, the company that Commander Ding is coming to is at the bottom. ”

"They are all rich sons and thorns, and they can't bear the hardships of being a soldier at all. ”

The young man was tall, with several criss-crossing scars on his face, although he was not very old, he had been on the battlefield for a long time, and he had a strong murderous aura on his body.

"Nima!" Zhou Heng scolded directly angrily, the head of Zhao just now mocked them, Zhou Heng was afraid of the other party's high rank, and he didn't dare to talk back, but a big-headed soldier of the same status also dared to provoke the thorn of Yanjing's special warfare, how could he stand it?

"If you don't accept a fight, do you dare?" Zhou Heng rolled up his sleeves, revealing his sturdy arms and the peak cultivation of a martial arts master.

The young man glanced at him in surprise, perhaps surprised that Zhou Heng's realm was very high, but then his face returned to indifference, and he also shook the tiger's body slightly, showing his cultivation.

The pinnacle of martial arts masters!

Moreover, the depth and thickness of the internal qi far exceed that of Zhou Heng, and it is obvious that he has stepped into this realm for several years!

This time it was Zhou Heng's turn to be stunned, but he didn't expect that the head of the mud-legged regiment also had geniuses.

Suddenly, Lin Zeyu's heart moved, and he pointed to the badge on the young man's chest - the five-clawed golden dragon that jumped out of the spring, and the word 'special' was written in the shadow of the background.

"Spring City Special Battle!"

Lin Zeyu's face changed slightly, no wonder this young man was full of thorns between the lines, it turned out to be Yanjing's old rival, Quancheng!

Since he didn't know much about the affairs of the battle area, Lin Nan couldn't help but ask curiously, "What's wrong with Quancheng?"

"Sort of. Lin Zeyu smiled bitterly.

"Huaguo is divided into five major war zones, plus one theater directly under Yanjing, but there are only five ace special operations, that is to say, there must be one every year, and it will be squeezed out. ”

"The one who fell out of the quota this year is Quancheng in the East China Theater, because the two places are relatively close to each other, and it was the Yanjing Special War that eliminated them at the beginning, and the two theaters gradually had contradictions, and they always wanted to get the field back. ”

The young man from Quancheng just wanted to prove that he was stronger than Yanjing Special Warfare, and as the ace of the Quancheng Military Region, he looked down on Lin Zeyu and these bottom-of-the-table garbage.

Commander Ding also glanced at the young man in surprise: "Okay, this is the trump card of the special operation in Quancheng?

"Hehe, this young man's name is Zeng Zhen, and he is the captain who participated in the oasis competition this time, as for how I got it, although my grandfather is retired, he used to be the division commander of Quancheng. Captain Zhao's face was full of pride.

This made Commander Ding's heart sink, it seems that the Oasis is not only fighting for the 75th Regiment, but also the 8th Regiment and the 12th Regiment are bound to win, and even do not hesitate to find a trump card from the Quancheng Special Warfare to fight against the Delta Force of the US Army.

If you have to count it, Lin Zeyu and those people are just ordinary teams in the Yanjing Special Operation, while the young man Zeng Zhen is the trump card of Quancheng, and the level is even higher.

In addition, the commander of the 12th regiment also brought a strong team from Qinghai, although it was not a special operation, but it was also very strong.

Captain Ding took a deep breath: "I have a lot of confidence in my team, this is not the time for a civil war, after winning the right to use the oasis, we will have a good comparison." ”

Head Zhao and Head Lu glanced at each other and nodded solemnly.

Immediately, Head Zhao looked at Zeng Zhen seriously: "You kid, don't bully the doll of Yanjing's special warfare, win the game first!"

"Got it. Zeng Zhen smiled defiantly at the pangolin team.

Zhou Heng glared at him with anger on his face and left, and then Lin Nan shook his head: "Don't be angry, just like what Captain Ding said, when the game is won, you can fight as much as you want, but now is not the time." ”

"Head, I know, but I just can't swallow it. Zhou Heng gritted his teeth and rubbed his fists, "With the 'Body Refining Boxing' you taught, I can smash that oily and powdery kid down at once." ”

Lin Nan sighed helplessly: "Okay, now I am free to move, let's go and see how the US military is trained, and it will also help to fight tomorrow." ”

"After noon, I took a break, trained for half a month, adjusted my condition, and I had to win tomorrow. ”

Hearing that they could rest, Lin Zeyu and the others all showed joy, the devil training in the past half a month almost squeezed everyone dry, and they all saluted and plunged into the oasis station.

Lin Nan also wandered slowly.

He found that the U.S. military was really bold, knowing that the Chinese military had already come to the station, they still trained as much as they wanted, and they had no intention of concealing it.

It's just that in this oasis dominated by Americans, Lin Nan found a very serious problem, he was looked at by a lot of strange eyes, most of them pointed at him playfully, showing disdain, and many tall black people even gave him a middle finger.

Whites look down on blacks, and whites and blacks look down on Asians, and this situation is becoming more and more evident in Oasis camps.

Many bars have signs that say that Asians can only enjoy some services, and some special ones are only available to Western countries.

Lin Nan walked on the road, next to a large nightclub, before the night here was already noisy like a bazaar, the earth-shattering sound was far away, and it shook people's ears.

It is no wonder that the Oasis has been fighting for the Sahara Theater for the past few days, and it has also given all the soldiers a time to rest and relax.