Reiki Recovery: Invincible from takeaway delivery

The next day———

today was Saturday, and all the soldiers had already assembled.

One by one, they lined up and got into the car.

The soldiers waited with guns in their hands.

Ye Xiaoshu was also in the car, and I saw him fiddling with a laptop.

Alien to other fighters who are ready to go.

The truck swayed, not affecting the speed at which he entered the code.

Erwang asked curiously,

"Brother Ye, where did you get the computer?"

Ye Xiaoshu replied with a smile:

"Find the battalion commander Shun, see if he can't use it, I'll 'borrow' it and use it."

Erwang is full of black lines, and if he can do this to the battalion commander, it is Ye Xiaoshu.

As for borrowing this computer, it may have to be an IOU for an indefinite period.

Erwang watched Ye Xiaoshu keep typing the code, and the movements on his hands did not stop at all, he had not read much, and he did not know what Ye Xiaoshu was writing.

Several soldiers looked at Ye Xiaoshu's busy appearance and asked

, "Brother Shu, what is the use of you typing these codes?"

"Yes, the next is a real knife and a real gun competition, your little computer is really not as good as an aircraft cannon."

Ye Xiaoshu smiled and replied

, "Let me tell you, this thing is better than the barrel of a gun in your hand."

"You'll know then."

"The battalion commander has said well, if I can lead the troops to win the confrontation, the military department will directly give me a personal second-class merit!"

The fighters were first shocked, then disbelieving.

Second-class merit is a merit that can only be possessed by people who have made great contributions to the troops.

How hard is it to win North China in a confrontation?

There is a soldier king Longteng sitting in North China! How could a small leaf tree who was only eighteen years old do it?

Long Teng is twenty-seven years old this year, and he has more experience than Ye Xiaoshu alone.

The situation on the battlefield is changing rapidly, where can individual heroism shake?

If Ye Xiaoshu grows to be twenty-seven years old, maybe he really has the qualifications to wrestle with the Soldier King!

The warriors shook their heads, they were not distrustful of Ye Xiaoshu.

It is the fear of the king of soldiers.

A small broken laptop can win?

Who believes this?

"Brother Shu, it's almost there, everyone knows that you are powerful."

"But war is not something that can be fought by one person, and no matter how powerful you are, you can't defeat thousands of troops."

"And the difficulty is not only the soldier King Longteng, this year's air force of the North China Military Region has expanded its recruitment, and there is an additional platoon of bombers."

"This team of ace troops is really a tough battle."

Ye Xiaoshu listened to their words and said softly: "

Don't grow other people's morale and destroy your own prestige."

"In the past few days of training, forty percent of our comrades in the Flying Dragon Battalion have reached the peak of the gold level."

"Our odds of winning in South China are not small."

The soldiers nodded and continued to chat.

Some simply closed their eyes to recuperate, and then there is a competition, if you can take the first place casually, you will have a third-class skill.

Three hours later -

the military headquarters of the eastbound mountain.

This is a makeshift site, and the site of military exercises is different every year.

This year, it will be set at the eastbound mountain.

The truck stopped, and all the soldiers jumped off the truck one after another.

The arms race is to give the next confrontation a hot field.

Which military district can take a few more firsts, which side morale will rise a lot.

Soon, the mighty soldiers gathered.

The two commanders stood on the high platform, looking at the tiger and wolf division under their hands.

Tao Bin took the lead in picking up the microphone and said loudly:

"North China Military Region, let the people of the whole army know that we are the strongest army!"

Feng Yingyi grabbed the microphone and shouted at the soldiers:

"The North China Military Region, our troops in South China do not pay attention to it."

"The warriors of South China, do you have the confidence to win?"

Deafening shouts:

"Yes!"

The instructions in the army are different from those in schools.

If the school leader speaks, it will drag on for at least a few hours.

And the speech in the troops, only one or two sentences, can be uplifting enough.

After the end, it was taken away by the regiments.

With the exception of the Flying Dragon Battalion, all other battalions are attached to a certain regiment.

And the special forces are independent in one place.

In the tent, Liu Shao handed out a piece of paper to everyone.

It is the armament project in which tomorrow will participate.

Ye Xiaoshu looked at the item above.

Name

: Affiliated Unit:

100-meter Race with Weight

[ ] Multi-Gun Shooting

[ ] 20 km Cross Country

[ ] 2 Km Obstacle Course [

] Please tick the [ ] of the event you want to participate in.

These projects are specially prepared for special battalions.

Each different battalion competition project is different, after all, ordinary soldiers are not comparable to special forces in terms of basic physical fitness.

And the special battalion may not be able to maintain and assemble these vehicles.

Ye Xiaoshu didn't even think about it, and the child made a choice.

I want them all!

As long as you participate, Camp Commander Lei will give 200!

This project is 200 spirit cores, if you win them all, it will be a thousand spirit cores!

All four projects won the first place, plus the participation reward.

Hehe, don't mention how beautiful.

After Ye Xiaoshu handed it over, Liu Shao was dumbfounded.

He scolded him angrily:

"You kid is too self-sufficient."

"Are you busy reporting so many projects at once? Do you have the physical strength to support all the projects? Liu

Shao suddenly thought...

Ye Xiaoshu has mineral water, which is indeed unlimited physical strength.

[Negative emotions from Liu Shao +1000]

"Even if you can be busy, the multi-gun shooting you reported is a little out of your strength."

"You have only been in the army for a few days, and I am afraid that you will not even open the insurance for many firearms!"

"In case the gun goes off..."

Before he finished speaking, Ye Xiaoshu just patted his shoulder and replied faintly:

"It's okay, I know it in my heart."

Liu Shao spoke like this, as if there was always the smell of gunpowder.

But Ye Xiaoshu knew that this person was just a knife-mouthed tofu heart.

He didn't know how to express his concern for his comrades, he didn't want Ye Xiaoshu to be ugly.

Looking at Ye Xiaoshu's departing back, he still looked like that hanger.

Erwang next to him said with a smile:

"Trust Big Brother Ye, he can always create miracles."

Liu Shao smiled bitterly and said:

"This year's opponent is the king of soldiers, and I don't know where his confidence comes from."

"I hope it's the same as you say, create miracles."

Nothing happened in the afternoon, and each unit went to rest in the tent after a simple training.

Sunday————

the competition officially begins.

All the participating soldiers lined up.

In the huge clearing, the runway is depicted by white lines.

Ye Xiaoshu looked around and thought that there would be many people participating in the competition.

The result was just a confrontation between the Flying Dragon Battalion and the Sword Battalion.

Each unit sent only ten people, all of whom were the elite of the troops.

It's not that you can send it to the competition if you check it, but the elite is qualified to be put on a higher stage.

Leafy small trees are naturally in it.

At the front of the Flying Dragon Battalion was Ye Xiaoshu.

Standing in the front of the Sword Battalion is the soldier King Long Teng.

The two looked at each other unconsciously.

Ye Xiaoshu looked at Long Teng's body, and the camouflage uniform could not cover the extremely powerful muscles.

Those calloused hands are enough to prove how hard the other party trains.

The skin is bronzed due to prolonged tempering in the sun.

Needless to say, this kind of person must be what everyone advocates...

Soldier King Dragon Teng!

Long Teng looked at Ye Xiaoshu.

He looks at people, never at the body.

Muscles, height, these things, are all foreign objects.

He only looks in the eyes.

And Ye Xiaoshu's eyes made him feel strange.

He couldn't see through the young man in front of him.

It is obviously a scattered gaze, but it is as deep as the stars.

It is impossible to have such a look at an eighteen-year-old, only a person who has truly felt death can have it.

Could it be that the kid really died once?

Long Teng had seen such eyes.

That's the eyes of a battlefield veteran!