In the formal identity of the only witnesses of the Corps of the Asian Army of the Azure Chinese Asian Army, he inspected the 1777 residence and participated in the team's fighting missions. Chen Bai hungry did not directly give additional attention to Han Qingyu and Wu Jie.
At least in the process of ambush from the resident to the scheduled block.
After the ambush, there was none for the time being.
Even Han Qingyu and Wu Shi had been forced by Lao Jian to put on the combat uniforms with the regimental commander's sword emblem embroidered on the right chest. It can be regarded as the candidate for the future peak killing formation personally selected by the old man.
Speaking of which, this combat service has been seen by the people in the team in recent days, and it has also been studied. It's just that from beginning to end of the process, no one mentioned that they wanted to try it on themselves.
This is probably also a kind of respect for Chen Buxu and the emblem of the legion commander.
The veterans said that the coat of arms was really hand-embroidered. It was rumored that it came from a certain inheritor of top embroidery techniques hidden in the blue. The stitching method was unique and difficult to imitate.
The combination of advanced force and traditional embroidery has a strange contrast. Probably, the more difficult it is to be diverted with scientific and technological progress, the more difficult it is to be copied.
At 3:43 pm, the June sun is still very poisonous.
The people who had just arrived at the scene were all lurking into the shadow covered by trees, waiting for the shuttle ship to land, and the head of the army shot himself.
Chen was hungry and lying in the grass pit, refused to smoke, and then randomly found the veterans around him to talk about the sky.
Kindly, he not only talked about his own background and growth, the origin of his name, but also asked about the hometown and past of the veterans.
Then we chatted about celebrities and stories of the Ninth Army, and occasionally told a few old stories and embarrassing things about the old Army Commander Shen Fengting, the current Army Commander Lu Wuzheng, or Shao Xuan and others, which made everyone laugh and seemed very friendly.
"Girl, how many years have you joined our legion?"
"The head of the reporting legion ... I am a man."
"...Huh?! Okay. What a woman."
"..."
A group of people were all laughing, only the old staff, hidden on the side of the grass pit, laughed with listening. As Chen Buxu's personal adviser, his duty was to investigate and understand all the people in 1777.
Find a concave place on the pit wall, smooth the grass with your hands, treat it as a cushion, the old staff sat in, leaning on the old waist.
The marching just now exhausted him.
While this time, his eyes were not far away, and he turned twice on Han Qingyu.
The old staff can't figure it out. What is the information like the group feedback like this, will he say he needs to attend a blind date? ! Then the two surnames of the Qu Xin were the same, and they opposed it, and said it to make the meaning to the little man clearly.
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"Well, Qingzi." Wen Jifei squeezed next to Han Qingyu. Today, because he said that good is to watch the war, he did not go to the warning group.
He whispered and looked at the heransha coat of Han Qingyu again. Wen Jifei asked with a smile: "How, what do you feel just now, do you have a hot blood?"
He was talking about the moment when they were lining up just now and Chen Buxian said, "Come with me and stop the sky", because he remembered that Han Qingyu had been saying a few days ago that he would hide when the day came to join the death squads.
"Huh?" Han Qingyu understood, looked up at the scheduled landing site of the shuttle -shaped spacecraft ahead, and said, "At most, it was a sudden, and the saluting hand was sober."
"Really?" Wen Jifei smiled and said, "What if there are tens of thousands of big spikes in front of us? Thousands of big spikes are falling to the ground, and the legion commander draws his sword at the head of the formation, asking us and him to block the sky. …”
In fact, Wen Jifei had just hit his blood just now. At this time, the picture he depicted clearly emerged in Han Qingyu's mind, making Han Qingyu confused at a loss.
A sound that had just been familiar with recently sounded not far around.
"Lady, can you show me this sword?" Chen Buxian didn't know when he had changed his position and arrived at He Tangtang.
He Tangtang turned his head and saw that it was the head of the legion, and it was frightened ... After returning to God, he quickly pulled his sword and handed it over to say, "Yes, you can see."
It was one of the two heavy swords I got from Yu Yindou before. Because it was not azure standard equipment, it was quite conspicuous to carry it on my back.
Chen didn't hungry the sword in his hand, glanced carefully, and asked with no motion: "Where are you, this sword?"
"Pick up." He Tangtang said sincerely.
"... Oh, pick it up." Chen didn't believe it, but nodded, thinking about it, holding the sword in his hand and said, "Then how can I change the source to you? Three, no, five, five, five sources can Block, do you want to change it?"
Five pieces! That’s a lot!
"Don't change it." He Tangtang said that this sword was given to me by Qingzi. He looked up at the head of the army.
"..." Chen Buxian's eyes were helpless, looking at him, nodded, his eyes continued to look around ... and then the whole person froze.
"Are you Wu Shi? Why do you have this..."
"Don't change ... I will not change to the head of the legion," Wu Jie said.
"... Well, I just take a look, and by the way, I borrow it." Chen was hungry and was going to the back of Wu Jie's back.
Then I suddenly saw the illness in Wu Jie's hand, and the whole person stunned again.
Why is this his mother, why is it all the high -end dead iron? !
Old Man Chen is greedy. Not many of those weapons were distributed to the Chinese Yaben back then, and even fewer were recovered after they were lost. Basically, it all depends on coincidence...
"By the way, Wu Jie, the one you was waiting for, the ancestor was called Yu Jin Kui, right?" Chen Buxian asked suddenly.
"Um." Wu Tiao nodded, thinking that this was a word, don't say the head of the reporting army ... report the army leader, um.
That's right. Chen Boying heard the answer, and was a little excited.
Because of Yu Jinkui's identity, he was a local warlord at that time. When the Azure Hua Department's Asian Front Army was first established, he relied heavily on him and gave him a lot of resources and trust, including high-end dead iron weapons.
But a day after a day, Yu Jin Kui and several other families who had a close cooperation with Azure disappeared inexplicably.
"Then do you know where Yu Jinkui's grave is?" Chen Buxu asked again.
Wu Jie was sleepy for a while, shook his head.
It's a pity, Chen Boxhan wanted to dig Yu Jinkui's grave, and see if he could dig out one or two senior dead iron weapons again.
Because of this situation, this situation really exists. More than three years ago, there was a senior dead iron sword that was dug out at the construction site, and then the researcher of the local museum was said to be ancient cultural relics. .
The hunger at that time made people a lot of money, and then passed the official department to bring the sword.
In this way, Old Man Chen complained sadly until he saw the double swords behind Han Qingyu's back, and he regained his balance a little. Although Han Qingyu's double -knife is more advanced in craftsmanship, the texture of the material is not as good as these swords.
Then he was the same as his two war knives, as well as the iron armor and knife on Shen Yixiu ... Chen Buxian looked at the iron armor, showing a look of hesitant in his eyebrows, seemed to think of something, but it was not clear ... Turn around and look at the old staff.
"The granddaughter of the captain of Shen Fengting." The old staff whispered, "The leader of the army, you asked me to send the source of the source."
"As expected." It was indeed that child, Chen Buxian muttered, so Lao Shen finally let her go to the battlefield.
Chen Buxu turned around, looked at Shen Yixiu, and said kindly: "When you go to the battlefield, remember to pay attention to safety, child."
"Um." Shen Yixiu nodded.
"Report to the commander of the army, here we come." Lao Jian came closer, saluted, then turned back and pointed to the sky diagonally.
A black shuttle -shaped spacecraft is growing from small to a large place.
"Okay." Chen Buxian looked down and looked at the double sword in his hand, looked up, and said to Wu Shi and He Tangtang, "Borrow for a moment."
The shuttle-shaped aircraft approached the treetops.
Chen Buxian stood up, and walked out of the grass pit with his hands, standing there, standing there and waiting.
The aircraft flew low above the tree canopy.
Chen Boying began to go forward, walking forward with a very ordinary pace.
Behind him, the surroundings ... the entire 1777 team in the grass pit, from soldiers to logistical, everyone was looking at it with a closer look.
But in fact, there is no teaching today, and there will be no demonstration guidance.
If you are now the special selected young military officer camp with the top combat power, Chen is not hungry and may be briefly demonstrated, and then give pointers a few words.
But the absolute majority here now are ordinary front-line soldiers, and what they need to master will not come from Chen Buxu.
As the only army head of the Witnesses, Chen Bai is hungry only one thing to do now: tell these people who have always tied the beliefs of victory on him. Your legion head is still powerful and invincible.
Even if he is more than sixty years old, he looks like a silver -haired and thin old man.
Then there’s another point. The old man himself really loves to chop big tips.
I especially like the feeling of picking up metal blocks and dead iron -breaking films every time after cutting the big tip of the big tip. It was like an autumn harvest in the rice fields, which made the old farmer feel happy and satisfied.
The slight air flow shook in the air.
The shrubs are bent, broken, and crispy.
Dozens of sights locked the elderly and shuttle -shaped aircraft from the side and rear.
"Song!" The source of the source was launched, and the blue light flashed.
Chen was hungry forward, and then started running ... Run like electricity, like a storm.
The air roared.
At this moment, silver hair is no longer, and thinness seems to be an illusion ... At this moment, no one felt that the head of the army in his own sight was old.
There is no longer any feeling like that.
"Bang!" The shuttle -shaped aircraft landed.
Chen Buxu stamped his foot on the ground while running, and jumped up like an arrow leaving the string.
"Whoosh." Above the shuttle-shaped aircraft, the ejection started.
The head of the army in the air, the shadow plundered.
Two large black armored figures popped out of the cabin, swinging their swords in the air and sweeping across them.
The pillar sword broke through the wind and exploded with a sonic boom.
Chen was hungry and continued to slide forward quickly, holding his hands against the sword with both hands, and his arms moved forward from behind, cutting away.
"Crack!"
Only one sound.
Two huge heads rose up.
