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Chapter 1287 One month of military soul training

Several helicopters took off and left here.

Chamberlain withdrew his gaze and said to Long Xiaoyun: "Col. Long, the hunter competition is over, but the strongest hunter was not decided."

"In a month, I will give you the result!"

After saying that, Chamberlain looked at Fire Phoenix and said, "Come with me!"

Chamberlain nodded at a group of senior generals and walked towards the docking helicopter.

And Mao Yisheng followed suit.

Zhang Lu was about to follow his teacher Chamberlain, but Long Xiaoyun came over, smiled mysteriously, and whispered: "Rookie, you want to take off, this time."

"For you, Baihu came forward and fought. You have a great face!"

Long Xiaoyun felt very moved in his heart, who is Chamberlain? He was the general of China and was named Baihu.

This is not a code name, just like Fang, this is a title in the army and a succession from generation to generation.

The Qinglong, White Tiger, Vermillion Bird, and Xuanwu are the strongest people in the Chinese army. They are titled as guardians of all directions, and they are the same as protecting the east, west, south, north and north of China.

Zhang Luneng was begging Chamberlain's disciple, and the other party took action personally for him and asked for the last hope.

Although one month is short, it is too difficult to cultivate military spirit.

But at least, Fire Phoenix still has a chance to represent China in theory.

If Zhang Luzhen can cultivate military spirit, with his strength, he will definitely be able to spread his wings and fly high.

He is no longer a rookie, but a big roc that is soaring!

Zhang Lu glanced at Chamberlain and whispered: "My teacher, that's a famous guardian!"

"Don't worry, let Xiao Baiyang and the others be proud first, I won't lose!"

"I hope so!" Long Xiaoyun said.

Zhang Lu waved his hand and said goodbye to Long Xiaoyun.

Fire Phoenix and his group followed Chamberlain and left the scene of the Strongest Hunter Competition.

Long Xiaoyun suddenly roared and said, "On behalf of the fifth type of soldier, pay tribute to the Fire Phoenix!"

Whether it is the senior military leaders or the top ten commandos present.

Everyone suddenly recalls the performance of the Fire Phoenix in their minds.

First kill the wounded wood, then the Xiushui, Du Mu, Kaijin, and Dead Earth... They knocked down one strong enemy after another.

The final fourth-level assessment, Fire Phoenix and Zhang Lu, both show the strength of contemporary soldiers who would rather die than surrender.

After passing through the blockade of the machine gun, the flames of the burning agent were burned. In the hot sand, even though the fingers were burned, they still did not give up looking for steel balls.

If it weren't for the interference of the hermit, the Fire Phoenix would have won this game, representing that China will go to the World Red Shield Competition.

With a swish.

Everyone present, including the soldiers in the command center, admired them and saluted the departing Fire Phoenix, watching them leave with General Chamberlain.

Buzz.

The propeller roared.

A helicopter without any number took off.

Zhang Lu, who was sitting in the position, was still trapped in the combat perception just now.

The battle between teacher Chamberlain and the hermit is a battle between dragons and tigers, which makes people excited and benefit a lot.

An Ran called Zhang Lu three times in a row, and then Zhang Lu woke up.

An Ran blinked her eyes and asked carelessly: "What have you learned?"

Zhang Lu shook his head and said, "I feel that it still needs to be tempered. Only those long-term high-intensity training can be useful."

"This is what my sixth sense sense is sensed!"

An Ran was curious and said, "What is the sixth sense that the hermit said?"

Zhang Lu smiled slightly and whispered: "Even all attacks will slow down in my eyes, and I can predict all crises one or two seconds in advance."

An Ran was stunned and his heart was overwhelmed. This sixth sense was too terrible.

All attacks will slow down, and you can predict the future. This is not the first time the cicadas will awaken before the autumn wind moves!

Is there anyone else who is Zhang Lu's opponent?

No!

An Ran suddenly thought of the war song and asked in confusion: "Then why can't you fire the gun?"

Zhang Lu said with a stern look: "The sixth sense also has its shortcomings. The disadvantage is that it is an enemy that is too powerful, such as the undead military soul of Zhan Song."

"It is precisely because of the powerful sixth sense that it shocks me and will shake my confidence in winning. It will in turn affect me, thus affecting me."

An Ran seemed to have insights and analyzed: "I probably understand. This is the newborn calf is not afraid of a tiger, and the ignorant is fearless."

"Those who know, if you have too many concerns, you will be worried about gains and losses!"

"Your sixth sense is too keen, and you sense something that others cannot sense. This is a good thing and a bad thing. If you can't suppress the other party, you will be suppressed by the other party. Just like a master fighting, a confrontation of energy, forcing the opponent to not take action, you will admit defeat."

"Bingo!" Zhang Lu snapped his fingers.

"Aren't you worried? I feel that the war song is so powerful that I can't defeat it when facing the four super soldiers!" An Ran said with some worries.

Zhang Lu shook his head, and from the four palms of the hermit, he had already realized what it means to be truly powerful.

Once the four major killing forces of wind, rain, thunder and lightning are realized and then integrated, he will not lose to them.

At this time, Chamberlain suddenly stood up from his position.

Although the plane is flying smoothly, it is still a bit dangerous to stand up like this.

However, Zhang Bo is a white tiger, and no matter how ugly the plane is, he cannot shake his body.

Mao Yisheng also stood up.

Zhang Lu thought his senior brother Mao Yisheng was just a gentle and gentle Confucian general, and it seemed that his fighting was not bad either.

Standing with your feet, it was like you were using the weeping willows that were rooted in the sky, without moving at all.

When the female soldiers saw that Chamberlain and Mao Yisheng stood up, they were about to fight.

Chamberlain reached out and pressed his hand and said, "Just sit there, don't be too restrictive!"

Chamberlain and Mao Yisheng's identities are extraordinary, so the female soldiers naturally had to obey orders and sit upright.

Chamberlain looked at the female soldiers and Zhang Lu, covered in scars, but his eyes were filled with relief, and said, "Next, you will have a month to cultivate military spirit."

"With Principal Mao and I accompany you, we will definitely train you to become the most outstanding fifth-class soldiers, the most comprehensive fifth-class soldiers, and the fifth-class soldiers that have never been in history."

"Your strength has approached the peak of the fifth-class soldier. If you go further, you can enter the level of the sixth-class soldier."

"But you don't need it. It's not just the sixth type of institution that can cultivate the strongest soldiers."

"Cherish this month's special training time, and you will have a transformation."

"I look forward to seeing a group of phoenixes who have truly completed the Nirvana of Fire!"

Zhang Lu couldn't help but look at the female soldiers, and his breathing became heavier and his blood was boiling. Even if he didn't clench his fists, the veins on his arms appeared slightly.
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