"Here!

"Huzi bring your baby!"

In the noisy sound, Fang Cheng's eyelids who were sleeping on the bed moved, he sat up suddenly, slowed down for a while, and looked out the window. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Window:

More than a dozen people were in piles, some were still running, and more than a dozen were wearing dark green clothing, which seemed to be combat uniforms, and a metal cap, and their bodies were ......

Carry a gun!

He sat up on his knees directly from the bed in fright, and looked intently at the environment outside the window.

"Knock knock. ”

Suddenly there was a knock on the door.

Fang Cheng's eyes stared, he looked at the iron door, thought for a second or two, got out of bed and put on his shoes and walked to the door, and opened the door.

If there was real danger, he couldn't stop it.

So many guns...... Even if he is a professional-level high-level martial artist, he will be pointed at by dozens of rifles, and he will die in an instant.

Fang Cheng took a deep breath and looked out the door.

A yellow man in a dark green military uniform was smiling at him: "Are you ready?" brother, come with me." ”

Fang Cheng was silent, closed the door, and followed.

The two of them passed through the camp a few hundred meters away, yes, it was the camp, Fang Cheng could see it completely clearly, the buildings were full of people wearing combat uniforms, helmets, and rifles or machine guns on their backs!

As for the people who came out of the bungalow, their hands were empty, but they were all wearing dark green military uniforms.

At the end of the two, there was a three-story all-black building, square, which seemed to be a bunker.

Fang Cheng was even more puzzled.

When he walked through the camp just now, in the second-floor building, the eyes of the people who came out swept over him, as if with respect and envy. As for the people who came out of the bungalow, wearing dark green military uniforms, when they made eye contact with him, they basically nodded in greeting!

What the hell is the situation?

War?

With whom to fight?

Fang Cheng walked into the three-story building with a stomach full of doubts.

After entering the door, there is a whole hall, three rows of tables and chairs on the left side of the hall, sitting more than a dozen people, who seem to be staff, and on the right, there is a row of standing and movable blackboards!

He didn't have time to look at what was written on the blackboard, and the strong man in the yellow-skinned military uniform said:

"Brother, my name is Da Fei, what do you call me?"

"My name is Fang Cheng. ”

"Okay, then call you Dacheng, General Lu has already told me, you are a registered war martial artist, go here to register. ”

Da Fei nodded, his voice rough, and pointed to a row of tables and chairs on the left.

Fang Cheng frowned, he was indeed conducting the Registered War Martial Artist assessment, but he still thought that the assessment was just about strength and speed.

At most, it's just a fight with people, how can you be here?

What the hell is this place?

Why do so many people carry guns on their backs?

He didn't have time to ask, Da Fei urged: "Brother Dacheng, you go over and read the agreement first, and sign it if there is no problem, I know you must have a lot of questions to ask, but you can't say it now, go and sign it first." ”

Fang Cheng's eyes moved, glanced around, and walked to the three rows of tables and chairs on the left.

Each row of tables and chairs is divided into five workstations, and on the table is a stack of papers, a few pens, and ...... There were also two or three people at the other tables, all of them looking at the papers in their hands.

Fang Cheng walked to a table and sat down.

On the other side of the square table was a middle-aged man, who ...... He didn't even have a left arm!

The one-armed man raised his eyes and looked at Fang Cheng, and threw two pieces of paper: "After reading it, it's no problem to sign the last page." ”

Fang Cheng didn't care about the one-armed man's cold attitude, he took a deep breath, his eyes were cautious, cautiously scanning, just two pages, he read it for five minutes.

Thoughts rolled in his heart, thinking:

These two pages can be summed up in four points.

1. It is forbidden to disclose all information about this place to outside personnel (except for those in this place, who are all outside personnel in any way).

2. After entering the place, on a four-month cycle, after four months of service, permission to leave for four months, and after four months of rest, one must return immediately.

3. To withdraw, you need to submit an application half a month in advance, and after approval, sign a confidentiality agreement to allow you to leave.

Fourth, obey all orders from the command.

"Shh ”

Fang Cheng was a little panicked, but he still signed his name on the last page.

He believed that the master would never harm himself, and in the face of the unknown, he pressed his fear and confusion, and resolutely signed his name.

It seems that there is a feeling that the clouds are about to be lifted and the blue sky will be seen.

Fang Cheng raised his hand and handed the two pages of documents to the one-armed man.

His heart was beating violently, a mixture of nervousness, anticipation, and fear.

The one-armed man glanced at the document and said:

"What strength?"

Fang Cheng was stunned for a moment, reacted, and said, "Professional-level high-level." ”

"Give me my ID card, membership card of the Warrior Association. ”

Fang Cheng took out two documents in his pocket, mobile phone, keys, cash and other things, and he put them in the house.

"Nineteen?"

The one-armed man's eyes were shocked, as if he was startled by Fang Cheng's age, and then he exhaled lightly, picked up his documents, and recorded Fang Cheng's basic information on a blank piece of paper.

The one-armed man handed the two documents to Fang Cheng, his eyes were deep and sad, and he said:

"Live, young man. ”

Fang Cheng picked up the documents in a daze, stood up, turned to leave, walked towards the rugged man, and flew away.

He was a little intimidated.

What the hell is this place?

Da Fei's eyes froze, glanced up and down, and said, "This body is fine, come with me." ”

Fang Cheng took two steps forward, walked to Da Fei's side, walked out of the three-story bunker, and the two of them walked all the way out of the camp to the west, surrounded by a circle of two-meter-high steel walls.

Around the perimeter of the wall, every 100 meters, a group of five people, either carrying rifles or machine guns, walked around, sometimes with binoculars looking in the direction of the west.

Seems to be observing something.

Da Fei walked in front, his pace was fast, and the two of them were getting farther and farther away from the camp, farther and farther away from the steel wall, until they could only see a black line when they looked back, and Da Fei stopped.

Fang Cheng stood still and looked at Da Fei in disbelief.

Da Fei spat out, leaned against the tree on the side, looked around and said:

"What do you think is a registered war martial artist?"

Fang Cheng's eyes twitched, and he hesitated: "Something similar to the Martial Arts Association's rank certification?"

Da Fei sneered, his eyes were still looking around, as if he was very vigilant, he squatted on the ground and said slowly:

"You are wrong, registered war martial artist, a soldier, a warrior. ”

He took out a cigarette, pinched the thumb and middle finger of his right hand, and a flame burst out and lit the cigarette.

"Five years ago, alien species emerged from a basin in the middle of the island of Nibreda, and on that day, dozens of professional and professional warriors on the island all died tragically. ”

"The world shook and 20,000 troops were dispatched to land on the island of Nebreda, intending to exterminate the alien species. In the end, only about 3,000 of the 20,000 soldiers died. ”

"Because here, all electromagnetic equipment, shrouded by an unknown magnetic field, is completely ineffective, and only mechanical weapons such as rifles and machine guns can still be used. ”

Immediately afterwards, the seven hegemonic countries, including China, the United States and China, jointly decided to drop nuclear bombs...... But it didn't work, the nuclear bomb disappeared above the island of Nebreda. This was followed by a hand-controlled hydrogen bomb, which was carried out by two pilots jumping from a high altitude in a suicidal attack. ”

"The hydrogen bomb with a yield of 100,000 was detonated, and it was like a firework on the island of Nebreda, and the destructive explosion did not occur at all. ”

"In just one month, the Global Warriors Association asked 1,000 professional warriors and 7,000 professional-level warriors to participate in the war, and they landed on Nebreda Island and marched into Nebreda Island with the follow-up ordinary soldiers. ”

"The first bloody battle lasted for half a month. The ground was covered with minced flesh and blood, and finally the shape species was beaten into the basin...... However, it was not possible to break through the invisible barriers around the basin in any way. ”

"In the end, I can only ask a national-level martial artist to take action. ”

Fang Cheng was stunned and interrupted Da Fei's words: "National level?"

Da Fei smiled and continued to explain:

"The national industry level is a warrior who can bear the national fortune of a country, as long as the country's national industry level warrior is still in the day, the country will not perish. In martial arts terms......"

"A national-level martial artist, known as the myth of a warrior, a legend in the world, a land immortal, and a master of the Dan Realm. On that day, twelve national-level martial artists and Dan Realm masters joined forces to attack in one place, but they were still helpless, and the barrier was only a few ripples. ”

"Since then, there have been a lot of wars here, and there have been fights here because of the alien species...... A steady stream of water gushes out of the basin. Just half a year ago, the first line of defense collapsed. ”

Da Fei threw the cigarette under his feet and stepped on it, his voice seemed to be a little desperate:

"This is the last line of defense, and if it is defeated, this island will no longer belong to humans...... The reason why it is explained here is because of the ordinary soldiers, who only know that they are fighting against a group of mutated creatures. ”

"They are a batch of one and a half years, and they can leave after one year of service and sign a confidentiality agreement, and after they go back, they will be heroes, they are model soldiers, and the state will give them generous subsidies to make them carefree for the rest of their lives. ”

"As for us warriors, hehe, we are the backbone, there is no service period at all, and when you withdraw from the battlefield, it means that you will either lack arms and legs, or you will die. Of course, it's okay to retreat and be a turtle grandson, otherwise the fight will never stop. ”

"Five years ago, no one would have thought that there would be a war in which the warrior with cold weapons was the main force! This is the pride of the warrior and the era when the martial arts shine brightly...... But it's the sorrow of the warrior again. ”

Da Fei pointed at himself, looked at Fang Cheng and continued:

"I'm a professional-level beginner martial artist, the assessment of a registered war martial artist is to fight with alien species, the first time there will be a leader with you, after the assessment is completed, the command will arrange your battle place. ”

"Dacheng, here, the annual mortality rate of professional-level martial artists is more than one percent, the annual mortality rate of professional-level martial artists is forty percent, and the mortality rate of ordinary soldiers is much higher than ours, because once they encounter alien species, they will hardly have a way to live. ”

"That's it, give you a minute to get used to it. ”

Da Fei stood up and looked around.

Fang Cheng's lips trembled, and he was ...... by Da Fei's words Scared.

Anyway, he was only nineteen years old, and although he had a tough and strong mind after the special training in the Arctic Ocean, he suddenly knew such a terrifying thing......

Fang Cheng bit his lip and bit out the blood directly, the tingling sensation made his mind clear, and his thoughts turned rapidly.

He took a deep breath, knowing that now was not the time to sigh and think, so he asked the most important question of the moment in a deep voice:

"What does an alien species look like, and what is its strength?"