Now he can only hope that the soldiers they sent out have also infiltrated the Northeast District forces.
Only in this way can there be a sliver of hope for a comeback.
First, take out the enemy's general!
"Commander Liang, our soldiers are doing their best to resist the attack of the Northwest District troops. At this time, they can't do anything to us. After all, we have the advantage of numbers and familiarity with the terrain. At most, they have already been controlled by us as soon as they reach the outer perimeter of the base."
At this moment, Lin Yan, who was in the Northeast Region troops, had a joyful smile on his face.
They've got the other side figured out!
"Haha, it seems that this year's exercise will finally stop us from being the worst performer for ages!"
Liang Yekai suddenly laughed, looking at the battle screen. Their second team, led by Wu Tengyu, was about to enter their base.
This time, we're determined to win!
Yang Feng.
Looking at the group of soldiers from the Northwest Region standing in front of him, he saw that they had recovered somewhat, but at most they could only move around, not fight.
Immediately afterwards, a glint flashed in his eyes, and his brows furrowed.
Seeing that Liu Cheng's aura was gradually rising, she suddenly opened her eyes and met his gaze, filled with surprise and delight.
He actually broke through the bottleneck and reached the early stage of the Profound Rank.
"Hahaha! I really, really thank you, brother. You helped me break through the bottleneck that had kept me stuck at this stage for almost a year! I never expected that today's duel with you would bring me such benefits."
(End of this chapter)
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End of Chapter 186
"Now that we are both at the early stage of the Profound Rank, the competition will naturally be about combat skills and the application of martial arts techniques. Let's see who is superior! Take this palm strike!"
Before his excited words had even finished, Liu Cheng suddenly took a big step forward and rushed towards Yang Feng like a swift gust of wind, his hand transforming into a palm.
"Nine Profound Palm, Fifth Form, Second Form!"
He struck out with another palm, its arc strange and unpredictable. Instantly, a violent spiral swirled around his palm, making it three times more powerful than the previous strike!
Yang Feng stared directly at Liu Cheng, who was charging towards him. His gaze was sharp, but his face remained calm. Then, a confident smile appeared on his lips.
There was not a single unnecessary movement.
He raised his hand directly, transforming it into an eagle's claw.
Just as Liu Cheng was about to touch him, it grabbed his hard shoulder in an instant, like lightning.
With a burst of effort.
Liu Cheng had no chance to fight back. His body flew backward in the direction his palm was thrown, and he rolled on the ground.
He was in a very sorry state.
"It's over. You're no match for me. Goodbye."
Yang Feng's upright figure stood out against the backdrop of the setting sun, his dark green instructor uniform adorned with jewels.
As soon as he finished speaking, he turned and walked towards the main gate of the base.
I believe Long Xukun and his men should have already captured their army commander. If they can't even capture their army commander like this...
It was a complete waste of his efforts.
Liu Cheng staggered to his feet, looked at the melancholy figure in the setting sun, bowed slightly, and his eyes flashed with admiration.
It's as if I can see the next generation of elite soldiers entering the Dragon Group, a special organization in China, with glorious honor.
A thought flashed through his mind, and only after Yang Feng's figure disappeared from sight did he clench his fist and mutter:
"An instructor from the Northeast Region troops? I will take you as my role model! I must join the Dragon Group, and I will do my best for the country!"
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Just as Yang Feng stepped out of the Northwest District base, he saw Wu Tengyu leading a group of soldiers to the outer perimeter of the base.
"You, how did you get out of there?!"
Wu Tengyu stared wide-eyed in surprise as Yang Feng walked out of the base step by step. What was going on?
There was no response.
Yang Feng's expression was calm, his hands were in his warm pockets, and as he passed by him, he left a message saying:
"You're too late, it's already over."
Finish?
What does this mean?
Wu Tengyu was completely bewildered, not understanding what Yang Feng was talking about at all. Then, his eyes suddenly lit up, as if he had thought of something.