King of Super Special Forces

Chapter 115: The base camp is in the city

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"Hey! You are holding a broken bag, what are you happy about?" Han Daoyue asked Qiao Jun's eyes straight when he saw Qiao Jun facing a broken bag.

Qiao Jun's mouth twitched a few times. Is this a broken bag? This is a Qiankun bag, a Qiankun bag that can hold more than a dozen trucks. You are ignorant, ignorant and ignorant, OK

"This is a Qiankun bag, specially used to hold things." Qiao Jun explained.

"Qiankun Bag? It looks pretty ordinary, how many things can it hold? A few pieces of bread can't fit, right?" Han Daoyue pouted.

"If I say it can hold the ammunition depot of the next regiment, do you believe it?" Qiao Jun asked.

"Just this broken bag? Who believes it?" Han Daoyue said in disbelief.

"Hehe, if you don't believe it, someone will naturally believe it. I suggest you ask the captain." Qiao Jun glanced at Ling Shanshan and said lightly.

"Ask her? Forget it." Han Daoyue whispered. Talking to a block of ice, she would rather take a break.

"The Qiankun bag in Thor's hand is by no means an ordinary bag. It looks tattered on the outside, but inside it is hidden mystery. It has a huge space and is more than enough to hold the ammunition depot for a regiment. And it doesn't have any. Weight." Ling Shanshan said coldly.

"So amazing?"

The other five people in the carriage were suddenly surprised. A broken bag could hold the ammunition depot of the next regiment, and there was still no weight. This is too much, right

Qiao Jun put away the Qiankun bag, looked at Han Daoyue with his open mouth, and asked a little amusedly: "I believe it now?"

"You said, do you still have this kind of broken bag, give me one!" Han Daoyue stared at Qiao Jun, with a look of expectation on his face.

"No!" Qiao Jun shook his head directly, this kind of good thing is rare at first, do you think it's Chinese cabbage

"Sniff!" Han Daoyue pouted, a little unhappy.

Qiao Jun ignored her, but found a cheat book from Qiankun's bag, ready to take this opportunity to practice the Imperial Sky Technique.

"What book are you reading? Why is it so broken?" Murong Xue asked curiously.

"I have learned how to fly in the air as I want." After Qiao Jun said this, he opened the first article of the air technique and looked at it earnestly.

Meng Niu and Bitter Gourd Monk saw Qiao Jun holding a broken book and looked at them, with thoughtful expressions on their faces.

However, Ling Shanshan and Sanjiao didn't react much, and they were always expressionless.

Han Daoyue and Murongxue didn't bother Qiao Jun to read the cheats anymore. They turned their heads and looked at him attentively.

I do not know what happened? In their hearts, Qiao Jun, who read quietly, looked particularly masculine.

After half an hour.

Qiao Jun raised his head, a sharp light burst out of a pair of blade-like eyes.

In just half an hour, he had carefully read all the texts of Yukongshu, and he had fully understood the first layer of Yukongshu.

"Unexpectedly, this Royal Air Technique is so powerful. With my current cultivation level, I can only comprehend one level, and can fly more than 5,000 meters in the air. If I understand the second level, will it be impossible? Fly a distance of more than 20,000 meters?"

After thinking about it, Qiao Jun didn't dare to think about it anymore. When this Royal Sky Technique reached the fifth floor, as long as 10% of the true essence, he could fly across the whole Wuxin Sea.

The current Qiao Jun, even if he used ten percent of his true essence, it would be difficult for him to fly across the whole Wuxin Sea.

But soon, Qiao Jun's brows frowned. The second level of Yukong Art seemed not so simple to comprehend. Many key issues were too profound, he couldn't understand.

Haste is not enough, should we wait for a while to comprehend it

Qiao Jun felt that if he continued to comprehend in this way, he would not be able to achieve a result. It would be better to take his time, fully integrate the first layer, and then concentrate on the key issues of the second layer.

at this time!

"Huh? Why is it brightly lit here?" The Bitter Gourd Monk opened the curtains and suddenly yelled.

Because he saw the dark night through the car window, the lights were dim, the traffic was busy, and the tall buildings one after another were as bright as the day, and they were very beautiful.

They came to the bustling area of the city!

what on earth is it

Didn’t you say that you are going to the base camp of the God-level Special Forces

Why did the car get here

At this moment, everyone except Ling Shanshan was puzzled.

"Captain, is the headquarters of the God-level Special Forces in this city?" Bitter Gourd Monk asked in amazement.

"Couldn't the base camp of the God-level special forces be built in the city?" Ling Shanshan asked blankly.

"I didn't mean that, I just thought it was a bit unexpected!" The bitter gourd monk said embarrassingly.

"Don't be surprised, you are now a member of the God-level Special Forces. It's time for you to know something.

The base camp of the God-level special forces is established in this city, plus my total of seven members! Our superior is deputy brigade commander Jin.

In addition, we have no political commissars, no instructors, and no instructors. The meaning of our existence is to protect this city with our lives, ready to attack at any time! "Ling Shanshan said coldly.

"God-level special forces, there are only seven people? Isn't this nonsense? How can the seven of us protect such a big city?" Meng Niu curled his lips, and said with some complaints.

"Once, the God-level special team was also seven members, but now, they have all died for the country! I am the only one left!

The last time the seven of us performed a mission was half a year ago. All of our members were ordered to pursue an international absconder, but were ambushed and besieged by a dozen masked masters. Only I was seriously injured and escaped, but they were buried forever …"

When Ling Shanshan said this, a pair of pink fists creaked, she didn't control her emotions, she became excited, and at the same time, a pair of big and bright eyes were filled with monstrous killing intent.

"That's it, captain, don't worry, the six of them will never die for the country in vain. Since we have entered the god-level special forces team, we must avenge them!" Han Daoyue gritted his teeth, coldly Said.

She now finally understands why Ling Shanshan is so indifferent and ruthless, and she will be the same as her.

"Your injury was left during the last mission, right? When you arrive at base camp, can you let me see it!" After Qiao Jun understood Ling Shanshan's difficulties, he felt guilty.

He intends to completely heal Ling Shanshan's internal injuries in order to express his guilt.

"You stopped in time, did you find that I was injured?" Ling Shanshan looked at Qiao Jun and asked.

"Yes, that's because I saw your hard work, and from this I judged that you have a serious internal injury, so I stopped in time.

But don't worry, I will heal your internal injuries. For me, it's as simple as eating and drinking. "Qiao Jun said relaxedly. (End of this chapter)