After the medicated bath is finished. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Fang Cheng poured the residual liquid from the body protector into the sewer next to him, and he walked out of the room and returned the body device to a man in military uniform.

The man in military uniform took the body conditioner and said with a smile: "You go and rinse it off." ”

Fang Cheng looked down at himself and couldn't help laughing, he was covered in green liquid residues, looking extremely embarrassed.

Nodding at the man in military uniform, Fang Cheng walked towards the flushing area at the back of the camp.

It is said that it is a flushing area, but in fact, it is a bucket of clean water, and you need to take it to rinse your body, as for the faucet or something, there is no one.

Fang Cheng sneered.

It's too hard.

After rinsing, Fang Cheng dried his body, returned to the house to change into a dark green military uniform, and walked to the combat center.

Inside the operations center at a height of three floors.

Old man Lu stood in a command room and looked at Fang Cheng suspiciously: "What's wrong?"

Fang Cheng pondered for a moment and said, "Master, I want a kung fu that specializes in polishing my body and enhancing my physique. ”

Old man Lu pondered for a moment and nodded: "You go back first, copy the exercises for the teacher, and give it to you before the evening." ”

"Okay, then I'll go first. ”

"Go ahead. ”

Fang Cheng swept around, and there were still four or five people standing in the command room, some frowning and staring at the map on the table, and some looking at him curiously.

He opened the door, walked out of the command room, went down two stairs and walked out of the operations center.

It was already afternoon.

The sun is shining, and the humid climate of the Pacific Ocean feels cool and hot.

It's a contradiction.

Inside the command room.

An old man in military uniform, who was in his fifties, coughed, looked at Old Man Lu respectfully, and said with a smile:

"General Lu, this was your apprentice just now?"

"Yes. ”

The old man in military uniform had his eyes lit up, and exclaimed: "It's better to be famous than to meet, your apprentice is too young, and he has broken into such a name, and with a land immortal like you as a master, he can't hide his brilliance." ”

Old man Lu laughed: "You are too exalted of him." ”

The old man in military uniform rolled his eyes and understood that his boss was modest, and he hurriedly said, "You don't know yet, in this camp, many warriors call him a Jedi warrior. ”

"Jedi Warrior?"

Old man Lu clicked his mouth, his face full of consternation.

The middle-aged man in military uniform on the side also smiled and said: "Yes, General Lu, he killed more than forty Bra enemies alone, saved the team from danger, and guarded Hacksaw Mountain in a desperate situation, so everyone gave him the title, Jedi Warrior." ”

Kill more than forty of them alone, this is the strength of a professional-level mid-level martial artist.

Even if they are all professional-level strength enemies, they are definitely not something that a professional-level beginner martial artist can resist.

If you calculate quantitatively, a professional-level senior can probably kill four or five bra enemies on his own.

At the beginning of the professional level, you can kill about fifteen of them.

The middle stage of the professional level can kill more than twenty, and thirty is almost the limit.

What's more, it was sixty-eight Bra enemies, and when the limit of the number of kills of the warrior increased, each additional Bra enemy would increase by one point of danger.

Turning the tide and saving the team is far more impressive than the number of enemies killed.

Old man Lu shook his head and smiled: "Don't boast, let my apprentice hear it, don't have to go to the sky, come, continue to analyze the map of Tiewei Valley, and be sure to find a breakthrough." ”

"Yes. ”

............

Day 3.

As soon as Fang Cheng walked out of the door and wanted to go to the team assembly place, he saw the captain Wang Youwei walking over with Dimon and the others.

The black man Damon showed a mouthful of white teeth and stepped forward: "Jedi warrior, please, it's time for us to patrol." ”

Fang Cheng shook his head and smiled.

He heard about this name yesterday, and he complained in his heart, this title is too bloody, not powerful and domineering at all.

He felt that the name 'Sky Splitting Phoenix' was better.

Captain Wang Youwei also stepped forward and laughed: "Dacheng, after your breakthrough this time, there will be two professional-level players in our team, and there is almost no danger to their lives on Hacksaw Mountain." ”

Chen Hu echoed: "Jedi warrior, kill forty Bra enemies in a desperate situation, Dacheng, now the entire camp knows about you." ”

Fang Cheng looked at the four high-spirited teammates with a smile:

"Okay, let's go, I'm only responsible for bringing the assembly signal, and you have to prepare food or something. ”

The black man Damon laughed and put his arm around Fang Cheng's shoulder, shook it, and said, "Jesus is above, Dacheng, you can rest assured, we would rather be hungry than be wronged by your amount of food." ”

"Haha, let's go. ”

Wang Youwei laughed out loud, and the five of them, dressed in dark green military uniforms, marched in the direction of Hacksaw Mountain.

Except for Fang Cheng, the four of them were full of joy and excitement.

It's a good thing to have an extra pro on the team.

No one wants to live, they don't want to face death, with Fang Chengzai, they will hardly have a fatal crisis on Hacksaw Mountain.

As for the change of patrol location, at least it will be until the next visit to Nibreda Island.

Until then, they can stay in peace for two months.

The corner of the white man's mouth twitched, and he laughed in a low voice: "Thank you for the favor of Lady Luck." ”

In just fifteen minutes, the five men arrived at the foot of the Hacksaw Mountain.

"Let's have breakfast after we go up. ”

The five people glanced at each other, all nodded, their bodies were as dexterous as antelopes, and they had ambition and confidence, and their mood was happy.

It was as if in the dark clouds of the sky, a ray of sunlight suddenly appeared.

Soon, the five of them found a side of the mountain bag, where they could observe the bushes and eat with peace of mind.

The black man Dimon grinned and folded his hands in prayer:

Dear Lord, everything we ask today is in Your name. Give us this day our daily bread and bread, and face our debts as if we had forgiven our debts, and sent us not into danger, but delivered us from evil, for all the kingdom and the power are yours forever, Amen.

The white man glanced at it, but did not choke.

It wasn't until the black man Damon finished praying that he picked up the dishes and chopsticks and picked up a large bunch of noodles.

Ganghan's face was bitter:

"Oh God, I said guys, can we change our breakfast? Eat noodles every day, do you want to become noodles?"

Chen Hu turned his head and snorted, stretched out his chopsticks and picked up a small piece of sausage:

"Isn't this meat?"

The white man looked at the dark red sausage, which was only the size of a little thumb, sighed deeply, and stuffed the slender one into his mouth with his eyes closed.

Wang Youwei quickly took a few puffs, put the rice bowl aside, picked up a Chinese cigarette, and plunged the cigarette butt into the flame at the bottom of the pot.

"Whew. ”

He hurriedly took it back and took a deep breath.

The flame of the cigarette butt suddenly brightened and burned.

Fang Cheng glanced at captain Wang Youwei, there were still noodles in his mouth, and said vaguely: "Smoking is not good for the body?"

Wang Youwei raised his eyes and looked at Fang Cheng, and said with a smile:

"Yes, it's not good for your health, but it's for us warriors...... Even if you are not in good health, you don't know if you will be alive tomorrow. ”

The white man also lit a cigarette, took a puff, and slowly spit it out, agreeing with Wang Youwei's words very much, he looked at Fang Cheng: "Jedi warrior, do you want one?"

"Nope. ”

The white man shrugged his shoulders, holding a cigarette in his right hand and rubbing his left hand a few times on his beard.

The black man Damon laughed and said:

"Dacheng, let me ask something, you just broke through the professional level the day before yesterday, why do you feel so fierce, almost, almost on par with the captain, right?"