The soldiers behind Yang Feng felt a surge of satisfaction; serves them right for being so arrogant.
"Stop right now!!"
Wu Tengyu's eyes turned cold. He never expected them to make a move, nor did he expect that Long Xukun could so easily defeat the soldiers he had trained.
Moreover, it was an overwhelming victory!
The difference is rather large.
Even after he finished speaking, Long Xukun's enormous fist, its knuckles white, continued to strike the soldier.
Long Xukun naturally wouldn't beat him to the point of death; he mostly targeted the hardest parts of his body, such as his teeth and mouth...
"You bastard, you dare to continue? Do you want to be punished?!"
As he spoke, Wu Tengyu strode forward, his right hand clenched into an eagle claw shape, and fiercely grabbed at Long Xukun's shoulder.
"Sorry, you dare touch my men?"
A cold voice suddenly rang out, and Wu Tengyu found that his arm was being tightly gripped by Yang Feng, making it impossible for him to move.
"You! Now that we're preparing for the exercise, not only are you failing to properly educate your soldiers, but you're also ordering them to attack my soldiers. This is a violation of military regulations, and I will report this to the commander!"
Wu Tengyu tried to struggle against Yang Feng's large hand, but compared to him, his strength was like a lone boat in the ocean. So he could only threaten him.
“We didn’t attack you. This is just a friendly spar. Didn’t you say you didn’t want us to hold you back? Judging from your strength, you seem a bit weak.”
Yang Feng smiled, met his gaze, and said calmly.
"you……"
Wu Tengyu felt a sweat trickling down his back, not because of his words, but because his strength was increasing.
"Time's up, exercise begins, all deployments ready!"
Just then, the loudspeaker at the main entrance suddenly came on.
"Hehe, you're lucky."
Yang Feng released Wu Tengyu's arm, looked at him with a half-smile, a hint of amusement in his eyes, and then walked towards the front of the group, leaving behind a single sentence.
"Long Xukun is back in the team, let's go!"
Upon hearing this, Long Xukun clapped his hands, a slight smile playing on his lips. He glanced at the man lying on the ground like a dead fish, then turned and walked over, saying:
"Okay!"
Yang Feng led his soldiers into the woods in an orderly fashion.
Behind him, Wu Tengyu gritted his teeth, staring intently at Yang Feng as he walked away, and murmured:
"Just you wait."
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After walking for three hours in the woods, at their brisk pace, they should arrive at the Northwest District troops around dusk.
"Okay, everyone, let's rest here for a bit, and then we'll set off again."
Yang Feng gave the order, then sat down at the foot of a large tree, took out a map, glanced at it, and with his superb memory, he had already memorized seven or eight parts of it.
Once you cross this forest and then a mountain range, you can reach the forests surrounding the northwestern region.
Strangely enough, the Glazed Tile School was very close to their current location, only about four or five kilometers away.
"Instructor Yang, I have prepared a lot of compressed biscuits here. Here, have one."
Xie Hua noticed that Yang Feng hadn't taken out any food, so he took out a compressed biscuit from his pocket. After all, it was noon, and if he didn't eat, he might get hungry.
"No need, I'm not hungry."
Yang Feng waved his hand, put the map away in his pocket, and spoke to him.
"Uh, okay then."
Xie Hua nodded slightly, opened the compressed biscuits, and started eating them by himself, then drank a large gulp of mineral water.
All the soldiers did the same.
Since he started cultivating, Yang Feng has not felt much hunger. On the contrary, he feels very comfortable as long as he absorbs the spiritual energy around him.
Although the process was a bit tedious.
The spiritual energy here is indeed much greater than in the city, but Yang Feng did not begin cultivating.
Instead, he took out the rose gold Fruit 6 from his dark green pocket, gently stroked it, and looked at his own face on the black screen.
Yang Feng let out a slight sigh of relief. Although it was silly, he still silently pressed the power button, trying to turn on his phone.
Unfortunately, the screen remained black.
A soft, delicate voice suddenly echoed in my mind.
"This thing is already broken, what's the point of you doing this?"