Chapter 591: The Pride of the Heavens
The people of the hemostatic team are looking at their new teammates, and at the same time, these newcomers are also looking at them. These people are not ordinary people, even in the eyes of the cultivators, they can be regarded as the pride of the sky. The worst of them have all reached the realm of Hui Ti Shi, and there are also two fourth-order top Qi Masters in Wen Ti Xiu, which are great talents in any country, and they are the objects of many people's stammering and currying favor with them. So, after the initial cramping, someone finally couldn't help but ask.
"I would like to ask what our purpose is, or let's take a look at the battle plan."
The person who asked the question was not simple, this was Kalie of the Qibai monarchy, he was only 38 years old, but he had already reached the realm of Xiang substitute teacher, this talent was almost a miracle. Moreover, he is also the nephew of Quirrell the Great, the emperor of the Qibai monarchy, and for his miracle, the resources of the entire royal family are tilted towards him, and if Karehe is interested in power, he can even get his hands on the high throne.
But no one answered Calle's question, and there were many reasons to ignore him. To the hemostatic squad, this kind of sound is not comparable to the roar of the battleship's engine, at least, it is not noise.
Kalie was a little angry, he thought that he knew about this hemostatic squad, judging from the information from various sources, the core of the hemostatic squad was several Xiang substitutes, although powerful, but not strong enough to ignore other Xiang substitute divisions. So, Kalie took two steps forward and coughed heavily.
"Ladies and gentlemen, has no one heard me? What's wrong with the people here, isn't there anyone to give us an answer, isn't it worth mentioning the more than a hundred high-level substitutes here? ”
Still no one spoke, the people of the hemostatic team were busy with their own work, the battleship had just left port, and there was a lot of work to be done.
Kare's face flushed a little, he hadn't been so embarrassed in a long time, and it was an insult to him. So, he raised his voice again:
"Hey! There is no one to talk to. Who's in charge here? I know that it's the guy named Chu Ming, let him come out and say something! ”
Silent –
Chu Ming scratched his head, in the hemostatic squad, no one called him by name, hearing someone shouting like this, Chu Ming froze slightly. I thought about it. Chu Ming felt that he felt quite strange, smiled, lowered his head and continued to work.
Chu Ming doesn't care, it doesn't mean that others don't care. Only a boom was heard. A loud voice went straight to Kare. Karle was startled and looked at it. A dilapidated mech. There was no one on the mech, it was thrown over.
Karle wasn't a mediocre hand, and he didn't care so much, so he jumped up and kicked the mech in the head with a beautiful spinning kick. This force is well controlled. The mech's speed paused slightly, and it changed direction.
"Is that all?"
Kalie landed, his face was not red and he was not panting, he was really angry, he didn't expect the hemostatic team to be so xenophobic, he knew that he wouldn't come. But just as Karle was thinking to himself, he suddenly felt a hint of danger - the intuition of the Sho substitute made him kick back sharply, as fast as an arrow.
Almost as Calrieten stepped back, a series of muffled thuds roared. After this sound, the place where Calle had been standing before was beaten into a honeycomb. You can vaguely see the lower space of the deck. It turns out that the mecha that throws it can still shoot, which is really a strange method.
"The response is good, remember to call the chief next time." Ogoma grinned, greasy hands clutching a mech part. The mecha just now was kicked by him, and he didn't take these rookies to heart, but he would never allow anyone to insult his squad leader, even by name.
"You're doing this, it's too much, isn't it?!" Karle looked at Ogma angrily, but those who knew him well could tell that his words had little confidence.
Kicking the mecha down is not very difficult, but it is not easy to control the drone mecha to shoot accurately at the right time, and it requires extremely high anticipation and control skills without over-distance control. That is, Ogoma had already judged Karle's reaction, and if he wanted to, that attack would be as simple as breaking the floor.
Callie had a judgment in his heart, and he realized that "Meat Axe" Ogoma was not the kind of rough man that everyone knows, and this kind of delicate control, even if Karle himself, had only done it on the training ground, not with a casual kick.
"Sir, I'll remind you the last time." Ogoma didn't care what Kale would think, and after saying this, he continued to work.
The feeling of being ignored was more humiliating than the direct lesson, and he vaguely felt that he was no match for Ogoma, but he could not admit defeat, and he was not alone. He took a step back and said gloomily:
"Is this the Hemostatic Squad? Is this the rule of the hemostatic squad? You look down on me, look down on the more than 100 high-priced substitutes here, am I right? Moreover, we represent 8 great empires, do you not even care about 8 great empires? Hmph - I've seen it, it's better to be famous than to meet, and it's better to meet than to be famous. ”
Calle's words were inflammatory, and his words were representative of many people, all of whom were arrogant. If it weren't for the Emperor's request, they would not be willing to settle for this small team of substitutes, and they would have been able to gallop across the entire galaxy.
The whispers of more than a hundred people were not very quiet, and the humming sound made the other person feel unpleasant.
"Shut up! Remember, call the chief when you speak, and shut up at other times! ”
Henkutz put down his work, he was very dissatisfied with the discipline of these newcomers, and in his heart he wanted a perfect hemostatic squad, an iron army that was forbidden to be enforced, and if it did not meet the requirements, he would rather not.
The discussion did not stop, in the hemostatic squad, Henkutz has been the acting captain for a long time, but in the eyes of those who don't know the details, they all think that he is a military discipline officer.
"What a nuisance!"
Henkutz stood up with a serious expression, looking at his annoyed expression, Ogoma and Bynes both raised their heads happily, it was not a good thing to provoke the "priest" Henkutz. Ordinary people only saw Henkutz when he was in charge of military discipline, but they realized that Henkutz was the strongest among them, and even Lucha couldn't get benefits in Henkutz if he didn't use his ability to think. On the surface. Henkutz's fighting style is unremarkable, but it's a balance. Henkutz's fighting skills are very balanced, which is why he will take the route of controlling the flow, and he is the only one in the hemostatic squad who has the same fighting style as Chu Ming.
"Article 1 of the Constitution of the Hemostasis Squad: Unconditional obedience; Article 2 of the Hemostasis Squad Chapter: Team Spirit; Article 3 of the Constitution of the Hemostasis Squad: Take the superior as an example; Article 4 of the Constitution of the Hemostasis Squad: Discipline Others and Disciplines Themselves ......"
In the midst of a loud voice, Henkutz rampaged towards the new players.
The crowd stirred. Some people want to dodge, some grit their teeth and do not move, so it is like a boat rowing through the reeds. After a staggering trajectory, Henkutz was back on the front. It's amazing. The casual crowd in front of him was actually in order, and some of them were frowning painfully, looking like they had suffered a little.
"Squad leader, can you say something?" Henkutz was extremely dissatisfied, and he wanted to return these people, but. This was Chu Ming's arrangement, he was dissatisfied, but he had to obey Chu Ming's arrangement.
"Say what? What's the use? Chu Ming raised his head from the mecha, took out a cigarette with his dirty hand and lit it, and then said, "The hemostatic team is not a school for nuns, if you have an idea in your heart, you should say it." The old rule, just play a game. It is said that the law of the jungle is a very human thing. ”
"Okay, all attention. Dress up and attack freely! ”
Chu Ming's words are still always authoritative. Before the ordinary newcomers could react, the veteran team members had already rushed to their respective mechas. In the blink of an eye, the armament was complete.
Faced with the murderous mecha and the dripping sound of the weapon charging, the newcomers were dumbfounded, and after a while, someone finally understood and ran towards their mecha, so everyone understood and rushed to their equipment.
"A rookie is a rookie, let you have a minute. Still, there are a few bastards with quick hands and feet. ”
With a pop, Ogoma spit out the cigar in his mouth, and when he saw several mechs rushing towards him, he smiled and looked fierce......
Chaos –
Chu Ming has conducted such training more than once, and it is also a reserved training program of the Iron and Blood Military Academy. If you want to understand the abilities of these new players, the written and oral exams will definitely not work, and the best way is to fight.
Looking at the mecha flying all over the sky, attacking one after another to tear the armor of the battleship, Chu Ming hummed a crooked tune while smoking a cigarette. He did not take part in the battle because the veteran members of the hemostatic squad stood in front of him. Unintentionally, Chu Ming became a useless old king, and those new team members rushed here one after another, treating Chu Ming as a military flag, as long as they pulled out the military flag, they would win.
Karle thought the same thing, he fought fiercely, almost with all his might. At first, he was afraid that he would really hurt people, and then, he found that his people couldn't hurt those old guys at all, and later, Calle was surprised to find that even if they hurt the killers, they couldn't do much damage to those people. Those mecha are not outstanding, they are all standard mechas that have not been modified, but it is these mecha that form an unbreakable line of defense, strangely blocking all attacks, leaving nothing behind unscathed.
"Kale, this won't work."
"Bumog, their cooperation is so good, there is no way to do this."
"Let's also line up, don't panic, let's organize."
It's not just Karle who sees the problem, there are no stupid people among these people, and finding that the chaotic attack is ineffective, these people began to form various battle formations, and began to attack in waves and strategies.
"It's okay."
As Lucha said this, a mecha in front of him fell limply to the ground. This is a mental attack, which can make Lucha use a mental attack, and these newcomers have finally earned back a little face. In the same way, the newcomers also saw hope, and they never believed that they would not be able to eat the few people in front of them with more than a hundred people.