Two hundred and seventy hotter than the desert

Angel is rehearsing, nothing has happened recently, Brother Li Feng and Sister Tang Ling can't be contacted as if they have disappeared, and the Blade Warrior is gone, Angel also likes to watch his performance now, but it is not the essence of the war, but the personal charm shown in the battle, a fiery charm, but it has also disappeared, what makes Angel most uncomfortable is the recent escalation of the regional war, and the relationship between Nup and Use has become tense again, why can't they get along peacefully, they are born from the same root, Why is it too anxious to fry each other.

It's a pity that this is just her idea, both USE and NUP have a decent number of peace organizations, but none of these organizations are in power.

"Angel, no!"

"Little aunt, why are you so flustered?"

"There was an accident at home, and there was an urgent message just now, asking us to go back immediately."

Angel is the Doyle family, only a few people know, and Angel's mental change index is also one of the best in the younger generation of the Doyle family, her mental power will leak out and affect the people around her in normal times, but her mental power is quite strange, belonging to the "peace" surname, there is no power to attack others, but it has a certain healing effect, and because the surname is too kind, he is not willing to participate in family affairs at all, and there is no way for the family to do this, this is not to say that Angel's subjective will, It's that her mental power belongs to this type.

After the activities at the headquarters ended and the squads returned to their positions, Li Feng refused the suggestion to stay at the headquarters, and Marshall was not reluctant, but appreciated this kind of soldier who insisted on honing himself.

Li Feng and the others returned to the 120 squad with supplies, but Mu Xue did not come with the team, and did not even have time to say goodbye to everyone in person, followed the fleet back to the interior, and soon reported to the space fleet.

We didn't get along for a long time, but they still liked this special little sister very much, this girl was not simple, but the fate was different, Mu Xue's future was definitely brighter than them, she had such a resolute performance in the difficult desert war zone, and sooner or later she would stand out with her abilities in the space fleet, and it wouldn't be long before she might be several levels higher than them.

Tank, throttle, the doctor sincerely blessed Mu Xue, hoping that she could move towards her goal, Corporal Fantesi was very sad for a day, it turned out that this guy had a crush on Mu Xue, but unfortunately he didn't even have a chance to confess, this guy has never had the courage, Mu Xue is too good, and sometimes his performance makes men ashamed of themselves, it seems that this secret love will be buried in his heart forever.

The establishment of the 120 first aid team is obviously not organized, Mu Xue was transferred, only the captain Li Feng remained, the team member Lao K, the doctor, the tank, the throttle, Fan Tessi, but the losses of the use side of this battle are still more serious than the other party, although it seems that NUP is defeated, but the other party retreats calmly, and the damage during the battle is also relatively large, this preparation will not be made up for a while and a half, but the military department has already issued a conscription order, preparing for a large-scale expansion of the army, all the third and fourth grade military cadets can directly join the army, This move is obviously not untargeted, but also an adjustment to the tense situation, and military spending has begun to double.

Due to the amazing performance of the 120 squad, their material distribution can not be based on the garbage squad, although it is still the establishment of an ordinary squad, but the supplies are indeed given according to the ace squad, ten brand new Canno V have been delivered, two armored vehicles, two locust helicopters.

Looking at these equipment are happy, as long as there are no soldiers who are not interested in weapons, just like men to women, back to the long-lost base, everyone is not idle, debugging mechas, storing supplies, and at the same time repairing the station, don't expect someone to help, unless there is a large area of destruction, the general maintenance is done by yourself, and some rest materials are transported with the materials.

Since as the captain, Li Feng doesn't plan to spend the rest of his time doing nothing, it's very simple, try his best to enhance everyone's combat effectiveness.

Marksmanship is trained by Lao K, his training method in this regard is not suitable for normal people, and he does not have that condition, the technique used by Devil Jin in the illusion is exchanged for a hundred lives in reality.

But the physical training and mecha technical training is up to him, in addition, he has to maintain the mecha with the doctor, and there is a shortage of manpower, the doctor is also a part-time scout, and he can choose a helicopter or armored car for regular patrols.

"Five hundred push-ups, not one less, Fantesi, you bastard, what are you doing, don't have your ass so high, sell your ass!"

Li Feng roared, the training has been going on for three days, and he is not as civilized as in the school, so it is not good to be ruthless or rude in this place, and at this time, he will suffer a little, and only when he fights will he have a little more hope of saving his life.

In terms of physical fitness, the tank and the throttle are good, the old K is second, and then the doctor and Fantesi, the army where Fantessi used to stay really doesn't know what it is, and his physical fitness is a first-class pilot, it's really nonsense, it seems that the army that constantly fights and the army that trains all day are really not the same grade.

"Captain, this is not fair, the physical fitness of the tank and the throttle is obviously good, I will do a hundred, and they will have at least one or fifty!"

"Very good, corporal, I accepted your proposal, tank, throttle increased to six hundred, old k five hundred and fifty, don't think about eating if you have one less, hurry up!"

At this time, Li Feng really didn't recognize his six relatives, this point everyone has deeply realized in three days, don't look at Li Feng's physique, but don't fight against him, on the first day, the tank wanted to be lazy and was thrown out directly by Li Feng, more than two hundred catties seemed to have no weight, thrown out seven or eight meters, if it wasn't for the sand on the ground, this time you could break the bones, everyone also understood that Li Feng was not joking, when training, you have to play seriously!

Li Feng kept holding the iron rod in his hand, if anyone's posture was wrong, it would definitely be a stick to go up, don't think about resisting, even the tank is not a combination of Li Feng's moves, let alone others.

At the end of the first day of training, everyone didn't even have the strength to speak, and they fell asleep, and it was Li Feng who was on duty.

At the end of the training the next day, everyone even struggled to eat.

The third day was finally better, and it seemed that the body had passed the limit period, but this was just the beginning.

Li Feng didn't do any training in martial arts, those were all behind, and the most important thing was the basics, just like Devil Jin trained him, half of his time was spent on basic training.

Li Feng's nickname was also officially confirmed - the devil!

There is no doubt that it is really the devil!

When Li Feng was angry, the whole person smelled of blood, and people in the killer world like Rao is old k felt trembling, I really don't know where this kid came from, could it really be that he crawled out of the Shura realm?

But in the past few days, everyone has obviously noticed that the state is rising, and Li Feng still has no intention of letting everyone motivate the fighters, and this kind of training is still early.

But to everyone's surprise, their team actually added a source of recruits, and this recruit gave everyone a great surprise, it turned out to be Salta!

"Report, Master Chief Salta is here to report!" Salta raised her head and saluted.

If military life has brought Li Feng a significant change, that is, leadership, he is becoming more and more like a captain, it doesn't matter if he usually laughs and laughs, but in training or some formal occasions, an order is an order, and there is only one thing the team members have to do, that is, obedience!

"Good, back to the team!"

"Yes, Captain!"

The tank and the others were quite speechless, Salta of the Loki family was assigned here, it was obviously requested by Salta himself, and it was more than enough for him to be the captain, but when he came here, the charm of the leader was really irresistible.

Compared with leadership ability, Salta is now more eager to improve his strength, especially in terms of mental strength, which needs to be improved urgently, just like discovering a new continent, the desire in his heart makes Salta unable to suppress.

"Now I officially appoint Salta? Loki is the vice captain of the 120 squad, mainly responsible for everyone's regular training! ”

"Yes, Captain!"

For Salta to be their vice-captain, Lao K and others are also convinced, the tradition of the 120 squad is to distribute according to strength, and this tradition is nothing, but in the past, no one paid attention to this team, and everyone disagreed with each other, or the higher the ability, the faster they died, and no one fought at all, so it was different from other squads.

This tradition is indeed very good.

Since the sudden arrival of Salta interrupted the training just now, the training was not allowed to end as long as one finger could be moved!

And as the vice-captain, the number of Salta is a thousand!

Salta understands that Li Feng wants him to integrate into the team as soon as possible, and it is necessary to show some strength.

The tank they already knew that the head was very bt, and they could only pray for the new vice-captain, and soon everyone lay down, it was really to the limit of exhaustion, only Salta was still doing it, the sweat was already all over the body, there were more than seven hundred, and the others only gasped, looking at Salta's standard movements in amazement.

Serve!

A thousand!

(To be continued)