Juice Qian Torres's crying behavior, Loew's heart is full of disbelief and doubt.

Why?

These three words are the truest portrayal of Loew's heart, in terms of qualifications, Chang Liang is just a new newcomer who can not be new, and he has been working hard in the Plano Free Army for many years, in terms of air combat strength, Loew is confident that he can definitely press Chang Liang to the death, and he can fight Chang Liang without a body

Skin.

Is it just that he is a high air combat theorist? Playing like this, Nalev was even more unconvinced in his heart, you must know that as the supreme commander of a free army, the two indispensable talents are air combat strength and command skills, and that Chang Liang does not have it at all in his opinion.

But why is that?

Loew was puzzled, he didn't think Torres was old and dim, but he could detect Torres's shrewdness.

It seems that there has to be a way to do it.

Loew thought so in his heart, his eyes showed a hint of ruthlessness, he didn't want to work hard in the Plano Free Army for many years, but end up empty-handed, and he also knew that if Chang Liang was allowed to inherit Torres's position, then he would definitely not have a good life in the future.

At nine o'clock in the morning, Torres, accompanied by Xiao Xiong, came to the Free Army of Plano, and it is undeniable that Torres came extra frequently during this period. Push open the office door. Torres saw that Yuan Ye was holding the air combat diary and studying it carefully. Sometimes pondering, sometimes carefully recording in a notebook with a particle pen, his expression was unusually focused, and when he saw Torres coming, he just nodded slightly as a sign of politeness, and then lowered his head again.

Torres only smiled slightly in the face of Yuan Ye's actions, and then sat down slowly at the desk, talking to Xiao Xiong about the military deployment of the Plano Free Army, and his posture did not shy away from Yuan Ye at all.

Yuan Ye on the side could more or less hear that the biggest threat to the Plano Free Army now was the Blood Scorpion Free Army, and they were still blowing up balloons, growing rapidly.

"By the way, sir, tomorrow is the annual public area opening, will it continue as usual?" After talking about the military movement, Xiao Xiong slowly said, the so-called public area open day, is the Platno Free Army tradition for nearly ten years, every year on August 16, the Plano Free Army will open the public area, allowing several colleges and universities near the Plano Free Army to visit, exchange and study.

It is also a very human initiative of the Free Army of Plano.

"This. Business as usual, of course. Torres said slowly: "By the way, which schools are coming this year." ”

There are three in total, namely Fang Ze Armed Academy, Manga Military Academy, and Gore Air War University, Xiao Xiong said slowly.

Hear about Fang Ze Armed Academy. Yuan Ye who was concentrating on studying on the side. There was a slight wave in his expression, but he quickly calmed down.

Torres, who was sitting at the desk, naturally noticed the slightest change in Yuan Ye's expression, and he also knew that when Yuan Ye was in the Aya Air Combat Academy, he was with Fang Ze Armed Academy.

Regarding the reception, it was handed over to Frank, the instructor of the reserve pilot, to deal with Torres and said to Xiao Xiong slowly. And once again showed a kind look.

"Oh, by the way, Torres seems to have thought of something. Then he said to Xiao Xiong: "Inform the captain of the Fifth Flying Group, Nado." Let him pick out a slightly better model from the spare fighter and use it as a continuous training machine

It was Xiao Xiong who replied, and then conveyed Torres' order through a specific contact.

Yuan Ye, who was sitting on the sand and had been concentrating on studying the air combat diary, heard this, and his expression moved. Then he turned his gaze slightly to Torres. There was excitement, surprise, and a slight touch of emotion in his expression, he never expected that Torres would fulfill his promise so quickly.

Seeing Yuan Ye's strange gaze, Torres didn't say anything, just smiled kindly at Yuan Ye, and then nodded, but just this action, in Yuan Ye's eyes, seemed to contain a thousand words.

When can I practice the machine? Yuan Ye paused and asked. Although he has had many experiences of piloting real fighters, those few times were either thrilling duels of life and death, or facing chasing or killing others, and he had never practiced calmly in real fighters.

"As long as you're ready, you can do it anytime, anywhere. When the time comes, let Xiao Xiong take you to Torres and speak slowly.

"Then now, I'll go get the aviation helmet." Yuan Ye said, carefully put the air combat diary back into the bookcase, and then couldn't wait to leave the office.

Syllable.

As soon as Yuan Ye walked out of the office, he saw four vigilant soldiers greeting Yuan Ye in unison

Courtesy.

And Yuan Ye has never received this kind of treatment, and his body can't help but be beaten.

As for these soldiers, they know very well in their hearts. Although Yuan Ye does not have any military rank or official position now, he is almost one

However, since they learned that Torres handed over the office key card to Yuan Ye, they knew very well that Yuan Ye had become another arm of Torres after Xiao Xiong, and there was a great hope of replacing Torres.

In the face of such a person, the vigilant soldiers are also very clear. Be respectful to it, there is only good and no harm. After a short period of stunnedness, Yuan Ye didn't pay too much attention to it, and then rushed towards the residence.

And Torres, who was in the office, looked at the door where Yuan Ye disappeared, and slowly said to Xiao Xiong: "Based on your understanding, what do you think of Chang Liang?" ”

"It's a little too cautious, which may have something to do with his growth, but he's still a good person, and he can basically be trusted." Xiao Xiong thought for a moment and replied.

Torres nodded slightly, and then said earnestly: "I think I've always been very accurate in seeing people. Hopefully this time too. ”

"Sir, there's one thing I don't quite understand, why do you trust him so much, and be so kind to him?" Xiao Xiong asked with some confusion, this expression was very rare on his face.

"Because he is my last retreat and the last hope of the Free Army of Plano." Torres spoke slowly, in his kind eyes. There was a slight flash of imperceptible sadness.

Yuan Ye naturally didn't know the conversation between Torres and Xiao Xiong, and after forty minutes, Yuan Ye stepped on the bumper skateboard, carrying the aviation helmet matching the photon suit in his hand, and returned to the office, the person looked dusty, and there were a few bread crumbs at the corner of his mouth.

Seeing Yuan Ye's appearance, Torres smiled slightly. Then he instructed Xiao Xiong: "Ah Xiong, take Yuan Ye to see his training machine."

"Yes!" Xiao Xiong replied, and walked out with Yuan Ye.

The place where Xiao Xiong took Yuan Yezhuo was going was the management area of the Fifth Flying Group, which was not far from Torres's office.

In the alert area, there are five flying groups, each with its own management area, and the pilots of each brigade. All are mainly active in their respective management areas. However, this scraping is not very strict, as long as you are qualified to enter the warning area, each management area can be walked around casually.

In the center of the five management areas is the command tower of the Free Army of Plano, which is also the tallest building of the Free Army of Plano, which is a meter high and has a pentagonal cross-section, each of which is aimed at a management area and stands at the top. The view is very open.

On the way to the No. 5 management area, although Yuan Ye was very fast on the bumper skateboard, Yuan Ye was surprised to see that Xiao Xiong had completely followed him just by walking.

Carefully observed, Yuan Ye appeared. Every time Xiao Xiong takes a step, the ankle joint supporting the leg will be suddenly forced, and the body will quickly jump forward for a distance, although it is still in a walking state, but the degree seems to be not much different from running.

"What kind of martial arts are you practicing? Yuan Ye finally couldn't help it and asked curiously.

"I haven't really practiced any martial arts." Xiao Xiong's answer was very succinct, which is what he always did, except for reporting to Torres. Xiao Xiong doesn't like to talk too much, and he doesn't like to make any expressions.

"Haven't practiced martial arts? So by what do you fight people? Yuan Ye couldn't believe Xiao Xiong's words.

"Strength, degree, intuition and reaction. It's like this. Xiao Xiong said, casually punching a thigh-thick tree beside him.

Ear clicking.

The thigh-thick tree broke in an instant, and then collapsed.

Yuan Ye stopped the magnetic skateboard, and the look of surprise in his expression was clear, he could see clearly just now that Xiao Xiong was just a casual punch. And I didn't give it my all. But as a result, the tree broke and fell, what would it feel like if it hit a person?

"I'm sorry, but I shouldn't have ruined the environment here." Xiao Xiong said to himself, and with only one hand, he grabbed the fallen tree, as if he was just grasping a bamboo pole, and then used his arm hard. Throw it down, "Bang!" "The broken trunk was deep in the soil.

"You, how did you do that?. Yuan Ye asked in surprise.

"Remember, never believe that there are limits. That's it, let's go. After Xiao Xiong finished speaking, he walked forward quickly with his strange pace.

"Never believe in limits?" Yuan Ye, who was following behind Xiao Xiong, muttered, and in his mind, he repeatedly savored the meaning of this sentence.

After only five minutes of travel, Yuan Ye followed Xiao Xiong and came to the designated place.

It's a long runway, with a magnetic-reducing belt at one end and a standard high-class aircraft parked at the other, where ground crews are putting the finishing touches on the fighters. and manipulate the robotic arm to load the missile shuttle into the magazine of the model.

Everything seemed to be in order, and on either side of the runway, rows of metal-clad hangars were being manipulated by staff to erect fighter planes into the hangars.