plane evolution

Chapter 125 Supernatural Organization
It was already winter, and Zhang Yang brought his capable generals to the Hefeng Grand Canyon.

This place has always been a battleground for military strategists. The canyon soars into the clouds and the mountains are extremely steep. In the middle of the canyon is a big river with a width of 200 meters. In winter, a layer of thick white frost is formed, and it becomes the most beautiful scenery in the canyon from above.

This bridge is an important thoroughfare for north-south traffic, with a circumference of [-] miles, all blocked by mountains. This is the only road that has existed for an unproven time, and it is a must-pass for large teams.

"From now on, you will be on duty here. If you see militants coming, shoot directly!" Zhang Yang's face was serious.

"Yes!" Chen Sheng had already boarded Zhang Yang's thief ship, and Wutun killed all his men.

To have such powerful soldiers for him to fight against the 5000 soldiers in Wutun, he only felt grateful to Zhang Yang.

People have feelings. Chen Sheng was moved by those soldiers who fought to protect themselves, but at that time he was unable to avenge his brothers.

But the situation is different now. Zhang Yang's subordinates are all strong soldiers. Although they cannot easily win against the 5000 soldiers in Wutun, as long as Chen Sheng operates well, he has a chance of winning.

"They are all my wealth. I don't allow you to let them die for your own hatred. They also have relatives and brothers. I ask you to remember this!" Zhang Yang took a deep look at Chen Sheng.

"Don't worry, I will never do that, because I have already lost it once, and those who have lost it once know how to be grateful and cherish it even more!" Chen Sheng said solemnly, his eyes were memories of the past, and memories of himself. The guilt of the brothers under him is the monstrous hatred for Wutun!
"How long does it take for all kinds of equipment to be installed?" Zhang Yang exhaled white air.

This year's winter was extremely cold, and the soldiers had already put on thick cotton coats. They still needed to stay here for countless days, but they didn't complain.

Being able to survive this cruel disaster is already a gift from God to them. Therefore, they are doing their own tasks in an orderly manner, and are constantly busy at the top of this cold and windy canyon.

According to Chen Sheng, Wutun's army should be back tomorrow.

Zhang Yang didn't have the habit of letting people beat him into his home. He wanted to rely on the natural dangers here to keep the enemy out of his home. This Hefeng Grand Canyon was Zhang Yang's best choice!

Because of the terrain, on top of the Grand Canyon, you can beat back ten times as many enemies as your own. Of course, there is a prerequisite, supply!
Supplies are not a problem for Zhang Yang.

On the bridge in the middle of the canyon, three military off-road vehicles rushed over expressly. Chen Sheng constantly mobilized the team and aimed all the deployed weapons at the galloping vehicles.

Then he turned his head to look at Zhang Yang, Zhang Yang had already given him all the command power, but since Zhang Yang is still here, he must not exceed his authority!

Feng Sheng was sitting in the back row of the car in the middle with a livid face. Just now he received a message from his master that Zhang Yang had appeared, so he rushed over in a hurry, not even the beauties who were going to enjoy himself in a hurry enjoy.

He hated Zhang Yang very much in his heart, maybe it was not hatred, but his fear of his master turned into hatred for Zhang Yang.

"Speed ​​up, we're being watched!" The moment Chen Sheng's troops aimed at their convoy, the cold feeling instantly made his hair stand on end.

He is a wind-type supernatural being, born with extremely keen senses, and the cold wind that keeps blowing is his messenger, and he already knows that someone is ambushing above the canyon.

Violence flashed across his face, and he hurried on his way. He was already very unhappy, very unhappy, and now someone was aiming at him with a weapon, and he was furious in his heart.

Although Feng Sheng was afraid of his master, he behaved like a petite person in front of his master, but he was only afraid of his master, and when he was not in front of his master, he was extremely arrogant and flamboyant.

Looking down at Zhang Yang from a high place, he felt the fury of the people below with his mental strength. He knew that he had been discovered, and his face became serious.

The distance between the road and the top of the canyon was at least 300 meters by visual inspection, and the place where Zhang Yang and the others were ambush was very hidden. Such a situation was easily discovered, which showed that the other party was definitely not an ordinary person.

"Fire!" Zhang Yang ordered in a deep voice, his sharp eyes fixed on the convoy below, not daring to be distracted in the slightest.

"Tud chug!" The sound of fierce gunshots suddenly appeared, against the background of the river, it appeared very abruptly, breaking the tranquility that should have been here!

Fengsheng obviously heard Zhang Yang's order before firing. At this moment, the speed of their cars began to soar. Although their cars were all military bulletproof vehicles, under the dense rain of bullets, Hefeng knew that if he didn't do it If he ordered anything, he would definitely be killed in a car crash.

Although supernatural beings have incomparably powerful strength, their physical strength is no different from that of ordinary people.

A gust of wind began to blow, making ghostly whining noises in the cold sky.

After the bullet encountered the breeze, its trajectory changed slowly, and it slid into the open space behind the car. Zhang Yang frowned at the bullets that kept firing.

"My lord, the opponent can control the wind, and use the wind to slowly change the trajectory of the bullet." Chen Sheng anxiously came to Zhang Yang's side.

"Stop shooting! Since the opponent can control the wind, it is impossible for the shells to cause harm to them. We don't have much backup, so we can't waste it!" Zhang Yang said, staring at the empty convoy.

"Stop and rest!" After Chen Sheng yelled, the piercing gunshots stopped instantly, and he nodded in satisfaction. After only two or three days of training, the group of strongmen under him had reached this level. Proud in my heart.

As soon as the gunfire stopped, the car in the canyon stopped, the door of the car in the middle opened suddenly, and a figure flew towards the top of the canyon at a speed beyond the limit of the naked eye.

Zhang Yang's heart skipped a beat. He had only seen such a speed in the supernatural plane. A person with such a speed is definitely a nightmare for ordinary people!
Although none of his subordinates were ordinary people, Zhang Yang collected everyone and all the equipment into the plane in the next moment.

Because he knew that in front of such a speed, even if his subordinates were not ordinary people, they would be reduced to pigs and sheep waiting to be slaughtered.

"Zhang Yang!" After seeing Zhang Yang standing on the top of the canyon, Hefeng showed a look of surprise on his face.

"You are?" Zhang Yang's mental strength sensed the surprise in the heart of the opposite person, and asked in surprise, he didn't understand why He Feng was so surprised when he saw him.

"I've been looking for you for so long, and you came here uninvited. It's amazing!" He Feng stood not far from Zhang Yang before he said a word, looking at Zhang Yang with a smile on his face.

The killing intent was like the cold wind in this cold winter, instantly enveloping Zhang Yang!
"Supernatural organization?" Zhang Yang's voice was like the cold wind in the cold winter.

"That's right, I always wanted to kill you quickly so that I could go back and deal with the master, but when you really appeared by my side, I wanted to have a good chat with you!" He Feng's voice was gentle, just like Xia Xiao's. The sun is like the sun, warming Zhang Yang's heart.

Zhang Yang looked at the person opposite, he looked only seventeen or eighteen years old, with very flowing long hair flying in the wind, very thin, a pair of blue sneakers, a pair of black jeans, plus a The fiery red cotton padded jacket looked like a bamboo pole was stuffed into his clothes. His skin was sickly pale, and his lips had turned black in the cold wind.

However, he stood firmly, his eyes were bright and slender, with a flickering coldness that made one's heart tremble.

"What do you want to tell me? What can we talk about?" Zhang Yang stared into the eyes of the person opposite.

"Yes, in fact, I should thank you. If it weren't for you, my little brother wouldn't have died. If he didn't die, he would soon surpass me and become the master's experiment." He Feng said with fear on his face.

"Are you afraid of your master?" Zhang Yang asked in a deep voice.

(End of this chapter)