Chapter 662: Blatant
Zheng Zhirong, who was out of the woods, couldn't bear it at first, and left his seat and dangled around the room.
Sun Youwei didn't stop him from letting him wander around, anyway, as long as they didn't leave the room, they didn't make a big move, they could do anything.
Shaking everyone was tired, he went back to his bed to adjust his spirit, and as the time came to five o'clock, Chen Feng felt a slight vibration from the floor, presumably the second wave of mecha troops was dispatched.
Zheng Zhirong couldn't stay any longer, got out of bed and walked to the door, it seemed that he wanted to go out.
"Stop, where are you going?" Sun Youwei immediately jumped out of bed to stop Zheng Zhirong from leaving.
Zheng Zhirong turned around, put his hand on his stomach, and said innocently: "I'm hungry and want to eat." ”
Zheng Zhirong's reason is very good, it is five o'clock in the afternoon, which is considered meal time, and Sun Youwei has no reason not to let him go out to eat.
So Sun Youwei once again ordered everyone to act together: "Get up, since Zhirong is hungry, then we will all go to the cafeteria to eat." ”
"Okay." Idle and bored in the room, with full energy reserves, Chen Feng couldn't wait to go out and walk around.
On the way to the cafeteria, Chen Feng saw from the surveillance video of the surrounding passages that dozens of mecha were rising from the ground, flying in a neat queue towards the border.
Chen Feng didn't know how different the starting order would be, but he was helpless, under the double pressure of Murong Nanbo and Sun Youwei, it was already precious that they could get the opportunity to attack.
During the meal, Zheng Zhirong suddenly winked at Chen Feng, then put down his chopsticks and said loudly: "It's so boring to rest for a day, let's go to the training ground to exercise later, right?" ”
"This can be had, there is still a lot of time until nine o'clock, go to the training ground to pass the time." Chen Feng understood that Zheng Zhirong was too bored to be idle, and if he wanted to move his muscles, he might as well help him.
Sun Youwei refused, he didn't want to make a fuss at the juncture when he was about to leave: "No, go back to the room after eating, and wait quietly until nine o'clock before leaving." ”
The normal needs were all vetoed, and this time even Nangong Mengdie couldn't stand it, and scolded Sun Youwei for the first time: "We have a day off, and we want to warm up before leaving, Team Leader Sun even has to refuse this, right?" ”
"Cousin is right, we have accumulated enough energy throughout the day, and we want to warm up in advance when we need it." He Wenyong is also helping out, having nothing to do all day will drive people crazy, and he can't bear it if he is asked to go back to the room.
The four team members all strongly expressed that they wanted to go to the training ground to exercise, but Sun Youwei couldn't cope with it, so he thought about it and reluctantly agreed: "Okay, then we'll go to the training ground, but don't make trouble for me." ”
"We just go and spend some excess energy, Team Leader Sun doesn't have to worry." When the goal was achieved, Zheng Zhirong smiled happily, he really didn't have any other thoughts except that he didn't want to go back to the room to wait.
Sun Youwei followed up on the training ground step by step, standing on the side to watch the training of Chen Feng and the four of them, in order to ensure that nothing would happen at the last moment, he didn't even go to practice half a step and didn't leave.
Fortunately, these team members were quite safe, there was no abnormality on the way, and no one left the scene halfway, which made Sun Youwei worry for a while, and wondered if these team members had changed their sex and become so well-behaved.
This time Sun Youwei wronged his team members, Chen Feng and the four of them really just wanted to vent their excess energy that had nowhere to release, and they were forced by Sun Youwei to rest in the room for a day, people like them who have been specially trained, one day is enough time for them to accumulate energy that can act efficiently for several days, and it is not good not to use some of them.
It wasn't until it was close to half past eight that Chen Feng and the four of them finished their training and returned to their rooms to take turns to take a shower, packed up and prepared to go.
Sun Youwei beside him vigorously instructed them to slow down and wash up, mainly to make them delay some more time.
However, no one paid attention to him, and everyone solved it at their own speed, and all of them rushed to the hangar before nine o'clock and boarded their mecha to standby.
Sun Youwei was helpless, he couldn't forcibly drag his team members to the hangar, if he really did this, as long as he was reported, he wouldn't want to mix in the Southwest Military Region.
Chen Feng especially noticed that all the mecha that was going to participate in the operation next to him were second-generation mechas, and only their team had four first-generation mechas, which looked particularly out of place when they stood together.
"Murong Nanbo didn't hide his dirty thoughts at all, not to mention that such an important action only gave us a generation of mechas, even the combat exploits we got from defeating the genesis organization mecha when we came back were enough for us to change to a second-generation mecha, and he didn't say anything about it until now." No matter how good-tempered he is, he will be angry when he sees this situation, and even Chen Feng can't help it.
Zheng Zhirong was gearing up, he couldn't wait to send reinforcements: "I hope we can get the battle merits this time, and slap Murong Nanbo in the face again, and see how he ignores us." ”
"It's hard to say, we've been nine hours away from the first batch of mecha troops, and I hope the dust won't settle when we arrive." Nangong Mengdie poured a basin of cold water on them, judging from the situation, it was difficult for them to get a chance to perform in the last wave.
Chen Feng is an optimist, and he still firmly holds on to hope: "You can't leave it to fate, maybe there will be a turnaround if you try to do it." ”
At nine o'clock, the last twenty mecha set off on time and left the main base in order, Sun Youwei played a little cautious, and deliberately stayed at the end of the team to keep up, causing Chen Feng and the four of them to only follow him.
At this point, it was already pitch black outside, and each mech turned on the lighting in front of them and sped away in the direction of the border.
"Everyone slow down a little, the vision is not good at night, so be safe to avoid accidents." As soon as he left the base, Sun Youwei began to play tricks, wanting to slow down the speed of the entire mecha unit.
Sun Youwei received a special communication from Murong Nanbo when he set off, instructing him to delay the speed of reinforcements as much as possible, and it was best never to rush to the border.
And the other mecha actually listened to Sun Youwei's words, and all of them reduced the output of the thrusters, and flew forward slowly like a spring outing, without any tension before the war.
Everyone slowed down, and Chen Feng and the four of them couldn't overtake them and hurried ahead alone, so they had to slow forward with the speed of their mecha.
"Damn! What's the situation?! "Zheng Zhirong didn't expect this to happen if he wanted to break his head, are these people joking about the reinforcement order?