This scolding voice not only severely scolded Hou Mengyao, but also brought on Wang Youliang, who had just retired. Maybe it was not a lucky day today. His most taboo "eunuch" was the word "eunuch". People talked about it over and over, the word had slowly changed from taboo to habit in his heart, but his skinny face still couldn't help showing a trace of anger.
But when he heard Wu Shiliang’s exclamation again, his hideous face immediately melted away like a warm sun and spring snow, replaced by a hint of flattering and wretched smile, spreading like dung on that withered face, letting People were disgusted, and only listened to Wu Shiliang gently shouting towards the gradually clear figure:
"Gravity? The squadron leader of the Sabre Special Forces?"
When everyone heard Wu Shiliang's exclamation again, they couldn't help but look at the graceful figure:
I saw a woman with an enchanting figure, long hair in a shawl, skin like jade, delicate facial features on her face, she was completely immortal, and Ye Hu and Zhou Miao couldn't help but swallowed their saliva, as if they were in front of them. It's the goddess their men dream of.
But it’s a pity that her black leather coat, in addition to letting people see her graceful figure, also makes people feel that this fairy is a royal sister, especially above her head, a person who seems to be held flat in the air, as if she is Being held up high by a pair of invisible big hands, as the woman moves step by step, the person hanging in the air also moves like a ghost, as if the royal sister in front of her is a female Yama who controls all ghosts. , Zhou Miao and Ye Hu, who had just begun to ignite, shivered, and didn't dare to think about it.
Maybe they don’t know about the ordinary arms serving in the army, but Wu Shiliang’s heart is clear that what the woman in front of him displays is the ability to manipulate the gravity of any object, except for the saber special forces squadron leader Ouyang Jin. , Who else can there be? And her code name is the Gravity.
As Ouyang Jin's figure got closer, Wu Shiliang finally saw the person who was lifted high above her head. This handsome appearance, coupled with fair skin, showed lawlessness even though she was in a coma. Aura, besides Wu Tian, who else can this person have
"Xiaotian, Xiaotian!"
Wu Shiliang yelled at her comatose son, stepped up and rushed towards Wu Tian. When Ouyang Jin saw Wu Shiliang's anxious appearance, she slightly raised her head and looked at Wu Tian, who was hanging in the sky. , Wu Tian's body was like a string puppet, slowly floating down from the top of Ouyang Jin's head.
"My grass, Fat Chamber Pot, do you see it? Magic? Move objects in the air, is this a power group or a magic group? It's too..."
"Snapped·······"
Before Zhou Miao could finish the words of surprise in his mouth, he heard a clear applause. Then, he felt a hot pain on his face, and then he realized that the one who was slapped in the face was actually slapped. It was himself, and in front of him, was standing in front of him, the Freelander who had just been praised by Wu Wu Shiliang, as if this guy had transferred in an instant.
"Fuck, why are you hitting me?"
Zhou Miao did not cover his face with his hand like a normal victim. Instead, while talking, he raised his left hand and pointed it at the abdomen in front of him. His body instantly exerted force and punched out a standard inch fist. , But at the moment he punched, Zhou Miao immediately felt a death-like chill rushing toward his neck, making him helpless, and suddenly retracted, unloading his punch.
Because at this moment, a saber with a pitch-black blade just hits Zhou Miao’s neck. If he does not close his fist, then the opponent’s saber will precede Zhou Miao’s fist and cut his neck, and this knife holder , Is still a god, just listen to him viciously whispering:
"Boy, you are a sneaky bastard, you are not qualified to insult the Sabre Special Forces, otherwise, I will use the magic in your mouth to break your body into pieces."
Facing the threat of God’s action, Zhou Miao did not answer, because in his opinion, only those who defeated him are worthy of respect. However, Zhou Miao did not choose to fight to death to maintain his dignity, but chose to forbear. ,
It turned out that Zhou Miao just saw Ouyang Jin holding Wu Tian in the air, moving objects in the air like a magic, and slowly lowering it, jokingly calling the Sabre Special Forces a magic group, which is like a needle stinging the veteran players present. Divine action, so in a fit of anger, he slapped Zhou Miao fiercely.
Although Zhou Miao’s voice was very low, it was as low as a rock falling into a bottomless cold pool, which made his heart tighten, and the coldness of death instantly penetrated Zhou Miao’s body. He couldn’t help being threatened. His aura was so overwhelmed that he couldn't even help but speed up his heartbeat. He believed that if he dared to make a little movement, he would definitely kill himself by the magical action in front of him.
This kind of panic and fear, even when Zhou Miao faced the murderous, yin and yang, weird Lord Wang, did not have it. It can be seen that the members of the Sabre Special Forces are terrible, and this also made Zhou Miao once again recognize the Sabre in front of him The special forces are even more in awe. Where can there be a trace of blasphemy
Seeing the guilt and awe in Zhou Miao's eyes, the saber slowly put down on Zhou Miao's neck, and he taught in an extremely respectful tone:
"Boy, you can never imagine the suffering, battlefields, blood, lives, and price paid by the Sabre Special Forces in your entire life, so be respectful."
While talking, Shenxing turned the saber in his hand with a simple wrist flower and inserted it into the scabbard around his waist, but the moment he turned around, there was still a trace of appreciation in his eyes, and this trace of appreciation, unexpectedly It was for Zhou Miao, who had just insulted the Sabre Special Forces.
Because when he put his saber on Zhou Miao’s neck, Shenxing clearly felt Zhou Miao’s fear, but behind this fear, there was still a trace of anger, or forbearance, in the face of death, no one could not feel fear. , But even so, Zhou Miao still feels anger. Perhaps due to the situation and strength in front of him, he can hide well and endure it.
As a soldier, in the face of lofty beliefs, after putting fear and fear of death into belief, it can be said that any soldier can do it, but this is nothing more than a martyr for the motherland and the people, and even the soldiers themselves. What the motherland, the people, and even the army really need is a hero.
Only if you give up all your dignity, even in the face of an enemy with absolute superiority, can hide your anger and murderous intent, and look for opportunities to avenge or even destroy the enemy, and finally survive, you are the undoubted king of the soldiers , And Zhou Miao in front of him undoubtedly has such potential.
Shenxing just walked a few steps in the direction of Deep Blue, and suddenly he paused and asked Zhou Miao without looking back:
"Boy, what's your name?"
"Zhou Miao!"
"Okay, Zhou Miao, I remember you, I am waiting for you to challenge me!"
When Zhou Miao heard the words of God's action, hesitation flashed in his eyes for an instant, as if he was a child who tried to steal candy. When thinking silently in his heart, he was thoroughly seen by the adult, but immediately, his face There was a trace of excitement and desire to challenge the strong, and even defeat the strong.
"Okay, I will!"
The dialogue between Zhou Miao and Shenxing was brief and rude. One was full of expectations of the wave behind and pushing the wave forward, while the other unreservedly released his anger and desire, as if at that moment, Zhou Miao finally realized the true meaning of a soldier:
The brave are fearless and never move forward.
But what Zhou Miao didn’t know was that what Shenxing said actually acquiesced to his stunned apprentice. Although Shenxing was unable to teach Zhou Miao his abilities, he could at least make him a real one. A soldier, even became an excellent Sabre Special Force Reserve.
But Wu Shiliang and the others did not have time to try to figure out the thoughts of the veteran members of the Sabre Special Forces, and they did not have time to be happy for Zhou Miao to have such a master. They saw Wu Shiliang take his son, even though Wu was in his arms. The sky is like a sleeping child, with a sweet smile.
But Wu Shiliang still saw some clues from Wu Tian’s face, because at this moment, Wu Tian’s originally white jade face turned red, as if it had been burned by a fire, and this was definitely poisoned. Wu Shiliang was even more worried. He couldn't help but red eyes and cursed at Wang Youliang angrily:
"You beast, scumbag, pervert, he is still a child, why should you take revenge on such a child with what you have lost?"
What Wu Shiliang pointed out was that after Wang Ye was tortured, he lost a man’s roots, so his heart was distorted, and he even used negative behavior to avenge normal men. What he didn’t had, he had to look at others through his own means. What I had, I lost a little bit because of the violence, and finally became the same as myself.
When Wang Youliang heard Wu Shiliang's words, the heart that had been ruthlessly tortured again and again finally collapsed, and he was about to completely release his anger, because Wu Shiliang in front of him was undoubtedly secretly calling him a "perverted eunuch"!
But just before Wang Ye was about to attack, a loud and clear female voice completely suppressed Wang Ye's inner anger, and this person, Ouyang Jin, only listened to her lightly said:
"Old Wu, it's not him."
Ouyang Jin slowly moved her footsteps, and the sound of the leather shoes under her feet was as if she had become energetic because of letting go of Wu Tian. She slowly squatted down and stretched out her hands to look at Wu Tian's eyes, ears, nose, and nose. After a while, if anyone knows to stand up, he said with disdain:
"This guy can reach the realm of minimizing his energy, he is already out of luck. With his ability and aptitude, it is impossible to perform this kind of sorcery unique to Siam."