Blake, as a British commander, is definitely treated as a son in the Royal Navy Command.

He has been cultivated with a lot of resources, and he is lucky, and the strength of the fleet is indeed strong.

He is usually highly valued by the management, and he is always envied and flattered by other commanders on a daily basis, and ordinary commanders are reluctant to touch his moldy head.

In Blake's subconscious, even if it is the American system, he has to be half a level lower than himself, let alone the commanders of other small countries.

Today, seeing Changchun's missile that can track the target, and seeing the huge power of the missile hitting Pavrel, Blake's greed began to move.

I've long been used to Blake on my toes, and I basically didn't think about it, so I came directly to ask for it.

Blake habitually believes that even if a small country commander like Mu Feng can withstand the pressure and does not hand over his weapons, he will definitely be a little low, and he will not have anything to lose anyway.

The surrounding onlookers also began to mourn silently for Mu Feng, everyone thought that Mu Feng would definitely be cowardly, and they could only admit it.

Otherwise, in the future, Blake's revenge, coupled with the run of the British commander, Mu Feng will basically not be able to mix.

However, the reality is that in the face of this kind of siege, Changchun directly lifted the lid of the missile launcher, and the target directly locked on Blake and all the ships under him.

"Sixty-five missiles, one person can divide up to five, and annihilate them all in one go, it should be no problem!"

This is Changchun's idea.

Mu Feng saw Changchun's movements, and he didn't stop it, and he crossed his chest with his hands very cooperatively, looked at Blake with a smile and said:

"Don't you want missiles? There are dozens of fresh ones here in Changchun, as long as you open your mouth, they will be delivered to you immediately! Give it to whoever you say, and you will never deviate! ”

As soon as the two of them put on this posture, many people around them dropped their jaws in shock.

Mu Feng, as a Chinese commander, is in the territory of the Royal Navy, and he is against the British commander, aren't you afraid that they will shadow you in the future? Are you ignorant or fearless?

Looking at this tense posture and thinking about the power of the Changchun missile, accidental injuries can kill people, so the surrounding onlookers immediately hid far away, leaving the scene to the two sides of the confrontation.

Blake and his ship's mother also didn't expect that Mu Feng and Changchun would react like this, which was completely beyond their expectations.

Listening to Mu Feng's mocking words, Blake became furious and opened his mouth to reprimand.

Then he instinctively glanced down, and looked at the dense missile embrasures installed on the huge ship of Changchun, and Blake couldn't help but feel numb in his scalp.

Eventually, Blake opened his mouth wide, but he didn't dare to say anything big.

I'm afraid! The two sides are just a little bit apart, what if Changchun really fires!

They all saw the power of the Changchun missile with their own eyes, and at that time Pavler was wearing a shield, and one missile was directly seriously injured and almost burned to death.

Now they don't have any shields on them, and dozens of missiles on Changchun's body, even if it is a fleet of battleships, they will definitely not be able to carry it.

Blake swallowed his saliva, took the British shipwreck beside him, and took a few steps back together, instinctively wanting to stay away from Changchun.

Looking at the reactions of these people, Changchun took a step forward under Mu Feng's spiritual communication prompting.

Pinch your waist with one hand, stretch forward with the other, close one eye, and strike an aiming pose:

"Ready? Let's go together, we're in a hurry. ”

"Wait...... Wait a minute! Blake looked at Changchun's posture of going to fight directly, and didn't dare to risk trying the power of the missile on the spot, so he decisively admitted, "Don't get excited!" We didn't want to fight! ”

"Huh?" Mu Feng exclaimed in disbelief, and stretched out his hand to point to the ship's outfit beside Blake, "Then what does this mean?" ”

"I didn't ...... It's boring......" Blake said tremblingly, letting his ship's mother put away his ship's suit, and said with a smile, "I really don't mean anything else...... Fun, fun...... Haha......"

"I don't have time to talk nonsense with you!" Mu Feng took Changchun forward with him, "Get out of the way!" ”

"Okay...... Blake got out of the way with the ship's mother, "you're busy...... You're busy......"

"Hmph......" Mu Feng snorted coldly, and prepared to leave through the crowd.

Changchun's ship's outfit was still open, and he was holding the main gun in his hand and gesturing at Blake.

Although he knew that Changchun's main gun was out of shells, and it was useless to compare, Blake still involuntarily took two steps back.

Momentum has already been lost.

Ten against one, the other side has only one destroyer, there is more than one battleship on his side, more than one aircraft carrier, and he actually admits it.

I've never experienced anything like this!

Blake just wanted to slap himself.

Looking at Mu Feng and Changchun passing by, Blake was entangled for a while, and suddenly shouted:

"Wait, you guys!"

Changchun immediately stood still, turned around, turned on the missile launcher, and shouted excitedly:

"How! What do you think! Do you want to continue! ”

Mu Feng also turned around, squinted at Blake, and wondered in his heart, is it really going to be a fight today?

At such a close distance, Changchun's missiles actually have no advantage, the key is that they are too easy to be injured by mistake.

Blake shook his head and waved his hand and said, "I don't mean anything else, I just want to know, what is the name of the weapon you use?" ”

"It's boring!" Changchun tilted his head and exhaled, put away the ship's suit, and followed Mu Feng.

Mu Feng chuckled lightly and read aloud: "The eagle strikes the sky, the fish soars to the shallow bottom, and all kinds of frost compete for freedom!" ”

After speaking, he took Changchun and left, leaving Blake with his ship's mother and a group of people who ate melons and stood for a long time.

"This ...... The name of this weapon is too long, right? Who remembers! Blake struggled for a while, and then asked a few of the shipwives around him, "Did you hear me clearly?" ”

The British all shook their heads in the circle around them.

Mu Feng left the exercise ground with Changchun, went to the scientific research center first, and exchanged two ordinary ship soul cores for two kinds of resource points of 20,000 each.

Although there are few people who hand in the soul core to exchange points, it is not nothing, otherwise where did the core of the academy come from? Therefore, Mu Feng's exchange did not attract too many people's attention.

On the contrary, in the resource warehouse, when the points were exchanged for more than 20,000 resources for each of the two resources at one time, adding up to more than 50,000 units of resources, the warehouse administrator stared at it for a while.

It is difficult for ordinary commanders to accumulate so many resources, let alone withdraw so many at once.

A six-man fleet, even if it goes out to fight every day, needs to replenish the whole ship every day, so many resources can be used for three or five months.

However, under normal circumstances, the actual frequency of combat is much lower, and when performing Academy missions, supplies are provided by the Academy.

Personal resources are basically used to build and renovate, and this consumption is even more limited.

20,000 resources each of the two types are enough for ordinary commanders to celebrate the New Year.