"When can I rest?" Yue Peng couldn't hold it anymore and asked.

"When you can be here, you can completely meet your original hand speed standard, or you will wait to die in the energy tornado." The third robot still said to Yue Peng with an emotionless voice.

"Oh my God, I'm going to throw up when the time comes." Yue Peng then responded.

"Then you're going to vomit, you still have the strength to gossip, but I need to bring you here again." Robot Three continued.

Almost at the moment when the third robot had just said this, Yue Peng suddenly realized that there was something new in the energy tornado, that is, the energy needle that made Yue Peng daunting.

With Yue Peng's failure to grasp the light point every time, the seven or eight energy needles were directly inserted into Yue Peng's various acupuncture points!

"Ahh In an instant, a miserable cry came out of Yue Peng's mouth, although he had been stabbed countless times, but Yue Peng couldn't adapt at all, the different arrangements of energy for acupuncture point stimulation would be renovated, bringing different pain.

Just this time, Yue Peng's whole person was in a cold sweat.

"This is in the program, carefully arranged for you, the different arrangement of acupuncture points will improve your hand speed, play a great role, you should feel the situation, not scream, only learn to enjoy the pain, can you really embark on the road of the strong." The third robot then said to Yue Peng.

Yue Peng didn't say anything about this, and the whole person had gradually begun to feel uncomfortable, not only pain, but also an hour-long violent rotation, which had already brought Yue Peng's physiology to the limit.

However, Yue Peng was still gritting his teeth and persevering, trying his best to capture the light points beside him with both hands, and striving to be extremely accurate every time.

In this way, Yue Peng trained directly from the morning to three o'clock in the afternoon, which was barely enough, and his hand speed reached 27 in this environment.

"Almost, the energy tornado's training is over." The third robot looked at Yue Peng's watch in the energy tornado, and began to adapt, and then said.

Swish!

Just as Cyborg Three's words were spoken, the energy tornado came to an abrupt end.

Bah.

Yue Peng was thrown directly into the air from a height of several meters to the ground, and the whole person looked a little dying.

"Now you can choose to take a break, or you can do another form of hand speed training." The third robot stood beside Yue Peng, and put Yue Peng Dao condescendingly.

"Another form? What do you mean? Yue Peng tried to sit up and asked.

"Each form, once you get used to it, will be replaced, renovated, so that your body continues to adapt to a variety of training modes, this process of adaptation, is the fastest stage of your hand speed improvement, don't you find that every time you change a hand speed training program, the beginning of a period of time, hand speed progress will be obvious?" Cyborg Three responded.

"It's like... That's exactly what it looks like. Yue Peng recalled a little and spoke.

"So now you're going to do another form of training?" The third robot obviously didn't like to talk to Yue Peng, and asked.

"No, I'm going to rest." Yue Peng said without hesitation, there was no intention of fighting hard and fighting to the end.

"Okay, see you next time." The No. 3 robot didn't have too much ink with Yue Peng, responded with a word, and disappeared directly.

In the blink of an eye, the huge holographic energy training ground suddenly became dim, and Yue Peng staggered to his feet, only feeling that the world was spinning in front of him.

However, Yue Peng still came to the side of the fighter simulator, pulled out the black memory card, put it away carefully, and then walked out slowly, as if he was drunk.

Returning to the bedroom, he lay down for more than an hour before Yue Peng recovered, and after being stimulated by the energy needle, Yue Peng felt a lot lighter.

Jumping directly from the soft big bed, Yue Peng went directly to the training room next to the bedroom, and began to go through the guò hand speed training program, ready to see if he had made any progress after a day of torture.

As Yue Peng started the hand speed trainer, only after the first round of training, Yue Peng was surprised to find that his hand speed had improved to 28. 8！

This progress starts at only 0. 1, but for the Dreadnought-class pilots, only a few days apart, such progress is already a god-fast progress.

Obviously, among them, it is inseparable from the super training of the third robot.

"It's wonderful." Looking at the numbers on the small particle screen, Yue Peng couldn't help but make such a sound.

Just when Yue Peng was immersed in the euphoria of progress, located in the northern part of the Western Federation, in the Blood Skull Territory, the Dragon Yin Aircraft Carrier Battle Group had been dragged alive in the Blood Skull Territory after several days.

The attack can't find an opponent, and now the supply line of the Western Federation is fatal, and the withdrawal is not the same thing, a decent battle is not fought, and it is withdrawn in disgrace, which is definitely a shame for Zhang Xin, which Zhang Xin will never allow.

And what makes Zhang Xin extremely troublesome is that compared with Yue Peng, the small and medium-sized strength in the Mogati region is not afraid of Zhang Xin at all.

As long as Zhang Xin is not careful, his fleet will be harassed, with one or two transports destroyed at the worst and starships damaged at worst.

What made Zhang Xin even more unacceptable was that from beginning to end, he didn't see a single hair from the Blood Skull Fleet.

At this moment, Zhang Xin only felt like an elephant, helpless in the face of ants hiding underground.

Zhang Xin, who was located in the main control room, had already evacuated from the Dwarf Hill Star System at this time, and was dispersing the command fleet to carry out ferocious exterminating strikes against some small and medium-sized forces.

The effect can only be regarded as average, but the transport fleet has been robbed a lot.

As a result, the consequence is that the small and medium-sized forces that have tasted the sweetness have become even more crazy.

Turning the Dragon Yin Combined Fleet into an opportunity for both danger and wealth, you must know that for small and medium-sized forces, being able to intercept a fully loaded transport plane is enough for them to enjoy for a long time.

At the same time, looking at the Blood Skull Boss Sures, he still posed half-dead, "paralyzed" on the throne, and looked at the light screen casually, about the Dragon Yin Combined Fleet.

"Boss, now that the Longyin Group has been divided into three ways, we can completely gain an advantage locally, do we want to do a vote?" Alonimo shook his fists and asked Surez for instructions.

"Forget it, it's too troublesome, fight and kill." Surez waved his hand lazily and directly rejected Allogny's proposal.

"But ......"

"What is there to eat, drink and eat now, the Western Federation will provide it for us, what are we going to do so hard? Even if you fight to the death and win, the seized materials are not as much as those given by the Western Federation, so why bother? Surez put on a very honorable appearance and said: "Now we don't move, let alone show up, it is the most uncomfortable for the Longyin Combined Fleet, they can't figure out our strength, let alone know our movements, everything has to rely on guessing, you know, guessing this kind of thing, is unreliable, often the more guessed, the more bottomless." ”

It is undeniable that Sures's words are still very reasonable.

Just as Surez was discussing with Allogny, an information officer suddenly turned his head and reported to Sures: "Boss, the transport fleet of the Western Federation is approaching us. ”

"Look, the supplies are here again, preparing them to dock with our transport ship, the canned mutton produced by the Western Federation tastes good." Surez suddenly came to his senses and hurriedly spoke.

Only a moment passed, and then in the extreme distance, the two hundred transport ships of the Western Federation, accompanied by the Dream Aircraft Carrier Battle Group, entered the meteorite belt hidden by the Blood Skull Fleet little by little, and then docked with the Transport Ships of the Blood Skull Fleet one after another and began to transmit goods.

The Dream had also slowly approached the Iron Sword of the Blood Skull Combined Fleet, and drove out a small passenger ship, straight into the Iron Sword.

Among the passengers on this small passenger ship was the commander-in-chief of the Dream Aircraft Carrier Battle Group - Wu Xiang, with the rank of major general, who was originally only a deputy captain of the Caucasian group, but was brought over by Yue Peng and directly reused.

Wu Xiang's age is only less than forty years old, for a commander, he can be called the prime of life, and when he came to the main control room of the Iron Sword, Wu Xiang's expression was not strict, but it was not easy-going, it was very natural.

"Commander Sures, the goods have been fully delivered this time, trouble, sign for it." Wu Xiang said, and directly handed a list to Su Lei.

"Don't call me commander, our mud legs are not as good as your Western Federation, and even less than Yue Peng, you just call him by his name." Surez smiled and waved his hand, swept his gaze over the list, checked it briefly, and happily signed his name on the list, and then handed it back.

"Also, our Thunder 300 million Commander asked me to ask, when are you going to do something against the Dragon Yin Combined Fleet?" Wu Xiang looked motionless and then asked.

"Do it to the Combined Fleet of Dragons? When did I say I was going to do something to the Combined Fleet of Dragons? Go back and tell Yue Peng, and your commander, according to our previous agreement, your country will give me assistance, and I promise not to let a single Dragon Yin battleship enter your territory, that's fine, right? As for the rest, your country doesn't have to worry about it. Surez responded.

Hearing such words, Wu Xiang's expression moved slightly, and after thinking about it, it is indeed such a truth, isn't what the Western Federation wants is the stability of the northern border?

"Well, I'll pass on Sures's words to our manager when I go back." Wu Xiang responded, and then left directly.