Chapter 62: This F22 is for you
"Wang, the Chinese soldier is very tall." Wanda said as she looked at the patrol soldiers below who were rapidly assembling.
After comparing these soldiers with the soldiers of the United States in her original world, Wanda couldn't help but feel a little discouraged, compared to these soldiers who can endure hardships in the alpine region, the so-called elite soldiers in the United States are like uncles, obviously going to war, but they have to bring coffee, chocolate, cigarettes and the like.
"Of course, this is my country." Wang Zheng began to draw territory again, just like he used to directly regard the Helicarrier and the S.H.I.E.L.D. base as his home.
"Who are you?" When Wang Zheng and the two spoke, the soldiers of the patrol below had already assembled, a total of nine soldiers, and it should be the heads of these people who spoke.
"Which of you is the head?" Wang Zheng asked.
Wang Zheng was not deceived by the actions of these soldiers. Normally, when there are outsiders, it is often the leader of the group who speaks on behalf of the group. The soldiers below apparently take advantage of the misconceptions of ordinary human beings to make people think that the soldier who speaks is their head, and disguise the existence of the true leader. In this way, in the face of unknown situations, the command core of a unit can be avoided by the enemy.
It's a pity that Wang Zheng saw at a glance that something was wrong with their invincible little tricks. Because the soldier who spoke before secretly swept his eyes over the soldier next to him before speaking, and after he finished speaking, he glanced at the soldier again. His actions showed that this soldier's status was definitely higher than his, so much so that his words and deeds required the soldier's consent.
If it's just like this, Wang Zheng can't be sure, the soldier next to him must be the head, or it is possible that this is the personal habit of the soldier who speaks, and he will look to the right before and after speaking. Wang Zheng has other evidence. The hearing of the human limit is thirteen times, so that Wang Zheng can lightly hear the heartbeat of the soldier who spoke, before he spoke, when he swept the soldier next to him, his heartbeat suddenly beat faster, and when he finished speaking, when he swept the soldier next to him, his heartbeat beat was a beat faster.
His heart beat faster, indicating that when he looked to the side, he was a little nervous, why was he nervous? He needs to be instructed or recognized.
Although Wang Zheng asked, his eyes stared directly at the soldier next to him, the meaning was already obvious, and the brother knew what was going on.
"I am, I don't know what's the matter with this gentleman?" The soldier next to him didn't even last ten seconds under Wang Zheng's invisible mental pressure. As he spoke, the muzzle of the gun that was originally aimed at Wang Zheng slowly drooped down, which was a move to show that he had no hostile intentions. Seeing his move, the other eight soldiers lowered their guns.
If it was in the past, if they felt that the target was suspicious, their first move was to directly arrest it. It's a pity that they are facing Wang Zheng, facing Wang Zheng, who is lifting an F22 with one hand, and Wang Zheng, who is suspended in the air and lifting an F22 with one hand. No one doubts the authenticity of this F22, as a soldier, if you can't even tell the truth of a fighter, then you can directly retire it in situ.
It was because they knew that this fighter was real that they were terrified of Wang Zheng, who could lift the F22 with one hand. But a soldier's sense of responsibility makes them unable to retreat, but now that the captain of the soldiers has put down his gun, they will naturally not be stupid enough to continue to point their guns at Wang Zheng. Once Wang Zheng is annoyed, if nothing else, Wang Zheng just threw the F22 down, and none of the nine soldiers survived.
"It's nothing, this F22 is for you." Wang Zheng said, waving his hand lightly, wrapped by the power of reading, and the F22 that was suspended in Wang Zheng's hand was directly thrown next to the residential area.
"Boom" with a loud bang, accompanied by violent vibrations, F22 fell from a height of more than ten meters, fortunately there is a thin layer of grass under the soil, F22 is just a little deformed shell, the components inside are not damaged, repair a repair, and even use it directly.
"I don't know the name of this gentleman?" While all the soldiers were immersed in the phrase "this F22 sent you", only the captain of the soldiers remained awake.
The captain of the soldier is well aware of the value of the F22, which is now the most advanced fighter in the world, and there is no one. He once heard an old non-commissioned officer say that China sacrificed hundreds of agents and lost billions of yuan in property in order to steal the drawings of the F22, but every time he got fake information and drawings. After the F22 was produced, the United States immediately passed the relevant laws to prohibit the export of F22, and now in addition to the United States, the only country in the world that has F22 is Afghanistan, but unfortunately, Afghanistan is more than the United States for the only two F22 treasures, and it is far more difficult than the United States to obtain the F22 of Afghanistan, not to mention that Afghanistan has a finished product, not relevant information and drawings.
Originally, when the captain of the soldiers thought that in the field of air combat, China would be crushed by the United States for a long time, suddenly someone sent an almost intact F22 to the door, and he felt like he was in a dream, and he didn't know what to say for a while. Countless words were blocked in his throat, but the last words that came out were words to inquire about Wang Zheng's origins.
"My name is Anonymous." Wang Zheng said nonsense, and after speaking, he hugged Wanda's slender waist and flew away. At this time, Wang Zheng's heart didn't know why he felt very happy. Is it because he has done something for the country? Wang Zheng shook his head, he had never been patriotic. But it's obviously not patriotic, why are you happy now? Soon, the joy in Wang Zheng's heart turned into a stomach full of entanglements.
"Thank you, Mr. Yi." The captain of the soldiers shouted to Wang Zheng and the two who had already flown away.
"Head, anonymous means no name, ahhh!!h A soldier next to him leaned up and said very blindly, and the next moment he began to scream.
"What shall we do next, king?" Wanda got into Wang Zheng's arms again at this time, and she had been missing Wang Zheng's arms for more than five hours.
"It's a little late." Wang Zheng said.
When they came to this world, the two appeared in Afghanistan, the time was about nine o'clock, after a series of events, and the five hours of travel, it was already three or four o'clock in the afternoon, as if it was not yet dark. But don't forget, the earth turns from west to east, and Afghanistan is west of China, three and a half hours behind China, in other words, it is almost seven o'clock in the evening.
"Shall we go to dinner?" As soon as it came to time, Wanda remembered that she hadn't eaten for a day.
"Of course." Wang Zheng said lightly.
Wanda has the ability to manifest and can conjure anything she wants to eat, and Wang Zheng has the bloodline of Majin Buu and doesn't need to eat at all, but the two enjoy eating together. After all, as a super human, there is very little fun left to keep up.
"What are we going to eat, king?" Wanda asked with a happy face lying in Wang Zheng's arms.
"Let's go to Beijing, I'll treat you to beef noodles." Wang Zheng was not puzzled at all.
"King, I'm afraid we won't be able to go anytime soon." Wanda's face, which was originally happy, suddenly changed, and something appeared in her mental power radar.
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