Xiong Changfei asked, "Who is this person?" How did he know the ancient kung fu of Zen Shaolin? ”

Lin Jianhua said: "This person is a brother of Chenxue, and also a treasure of our Huaxia, he is a mysterious, but what he uses is definitely the real kung fu of Zen Shaolin!" ”

"It is a blessing for China that there are such strange people in the world. We should introduce this kind of talent into the army, and if we train more Shaolin masters, the combat effectiveness of our special forces will make a qualitative leap. ”

Ye Feng didn't participate in the discussion, but stared at the feet of the Blue Phoenix Snow Demon and the Seven Kills, and asked eagerly, "Jianhua, what are those people stepping on?" The speed of such a flying machine is simply unheard of, is it the latest achievement of military scientific research institutions? ”

Lin Jianhua's face was strange and he didn't make a sound.

Everyone didn't hear Lin Jianhua's answer, they all turned their heads back and looked at Lin Jianhua, who looked abnormal.

Ye Feng asked, "Jianhua, is there any inconvenience to say?" ”

Lin Jianhua nodded vigorously, "Commander Ye, due to the principle of confidentiality, please forgive me for not being able to answer your question. ”

Ye Feng's eyes became hotter, and he scolded: "Damn, that's really the case, once the Huaxia army has good things, the 'cold thorn' will always come out on top, are we all raised by stepmothers?" Why is such a good flying machine not equipped with other special forces? If there is such a flying machine, I dare say, our army will defeat the invincible opponent in the world! ”

Lin Jianhua couldn't cry or laugh, and said after a while: "Commander Ye, this kind of flying machine has not even had a 'cold thorn' so far, and I'm afraid the head of the military department has never seen it!" ”

"What? How is this possible? Ye Feng's eyes widened, his jaw almost fell to the ground, and he pointed to the big screen and asked, "The head of the military department hasn't seen it, where did they get it?" ”

Lin Jianhua said: "Commander Ye, this is a top secret, I can't tell you." If you really want to know, go to the military headquarters and ask the chief, and maybe he will give you a satisfactory answer. ”

"You ......" Ye Feng was choked by Lin Jianhua and closed his breath a little, he stared at Lin Jianhua with wide eyes, and suddenly laughed again: "Okay, you Lin Jianhua, dare to stare at Lao Tzu, it's against you." Okay, I won't force you, you go and sue Fu Chenxue, give me one of this kind of flying machine, and the account between us will be written off. ”

Lin Jianhua smiled bitterly: "Commander Ye, if you shoot me, I can't get one for you." If I had the chance, I'd rather take my life to replace the 'Cold Thorn', but unfortunately I can't even get this kind of flying machine for the head of the military department. ”

Everyone heard the meaning of Lin Jianhua's words, and they were all shocked, and they couldn't even get the head of the military department, what kind of flying machine is this? Or is there something hidden behind this kind of flying machine?

Lin Jianhua was surprised when he saw everyone, and said: "This kind of flying machine can only be used by seven kills, if it were us, we would definitely be targeted by the whole world, and I am afraid that the entire history of human science and technology will be rewritten at that time." ”

Ye Feng finally realized the strict nature of the problem, "Jianhua, I'm sorry, I was reckless. He turned his head, his gaze swept over each of the generals, and said sternly: "Everyone remember for me, what we saw, heard, and said here today, and we must forget everything after we get out of this tent." The national interests are paramount, and we Chinese soldiers must resolutely defend the national interests even if we sacrifice our lives. ”

"Yes!" Everyone replied loudly, as professional soldiers, of course they knew what the chief just said meant, and they also knew what they saw, and what they should not say, even if they pointed a gun to their head, they would not give out a word. In their hearts, the interests of the state and the nation are above one qiē, their heads can be broken, their blood can be shed, and the honor of Chinese soldiers will never be allowed to be blasphemed.

The "Rulai Yin" of the Seven Kills disrupted the offensive of the Xiahou family, losing more than a dozen people at once, Xiahou Changkong's eyes were blood-red, and he flew up a sword and slashed towards the Seven Kills.

Qinghuang used the word "line", floating light, the last hair came first, the "Qinghong Sword" resisted the long sword of Xiahou Changkong, the footsteps swirled, and suddenly drifted out, close to the ghost, a Xiahou family's "cultivator" was caught off guard, and was slashed by the "Qinghong Sword" from the neck, and a puff of blood mist suddenly exploded.

Faster, faster than lightning - this is the truest thought in everyone's minds at the moment, the people of the Xiahou family could barely catch the trajectory of Qinghuang's movement, and she stabbed two people to death in the blink of an eye.

It's not the green phoenix that's terrifying, it's the snow demon hiding in the shadows. He used the "before" word trick, stealth and incarnation, pervasive, a scalpel is elusive, the knife kills, and what is even more despicable is that he also puts a cold gun from time to time, and no matter who the high-powered special bullet touches, at least half a life will be taken.

In the chaos, many black shadows rushed to the peak and slammed down on Fu Chenxue.

Fu Chenxue was not polite, holding the military stab in her right hand and killing those sneak attackers. The two black shadows bore the brunt of the attack and were stabbed in the throat by the army. All of their defenses and spells pale in the face of the invincible thorns, and they watched as the slender and sharp thorns stabbed into their bodies. After five or six people fell one after another, I don't know who shouted: "Trap him with a sword array!" ”

In an instant, the nine long swords were handed over together, forming a "Nine Palaces and Three Absolute Formations", surrounding Fu Chenxue in the middle, the sword light was overwhelming, and in the blink of an eye, Fu Chenxue was crushed.

The gang was overjoyed, but it was a pity that they forgot Fu Chenxue's speed, and at the moment when they were surrounded by the sword array, Fu Chenxue got out of trouble with the word "line", and threw a powerful grenade with the insurance off into the sword array. When those cultivators found that it was only Fu Chenxue's remnant that was minced, the grenade exploded in the air, flesh and blood flew everywhere, and the stumps were scattered. The cultivator is not an invincible King Kong, nor is he an iron-clad arhat, and he will die when he encounters a powerful firearm.

The cultivators who were lucky not to die were blasted a few meters away by the shock wave, and their bodies were riddled with holes, howling in pain like wild wolves. They hate Fu Chenxue to the core, this bastard has no martial arts spirit at all, the two sides are fighting kung fu, how can they use firearms?

Under "Guanyin Peak", Liu Shiyu saw this scene on the big screen, and laughed until he cramped: "Chenxue, this kid is really dark enough, seven people died at once, two were seriously injured, and those cultivators had to vomit blood in anger." ”

Lin Jianhua didn't know whether to be proud or helpless: "That kid has no routine in fighting, as long as he can win, what is ruthless and spicy, he will all take it out, throwing a grenade is a trivial matter, and if he has the opportunity, he dares to hold a missile and smash it directly." ”

Xiong Changfei said with a smile: "This kid simply doesn't have any martial virtue, you see that the faces of those cultivators are green." ”