Mila, Zhe Qiuhong, Xi Mei and Cai Xin all turned their heads consciously or unconsciously, silently, and looked at the figure standing in the sun outside the military tent.
"Come on, come on, let's place your bet! If you can't move easily, you don't need a pillar sword. If you hit it, you will lose. If you cut it down, you will win..."
Han Qingyu hung one of his arms and greeted enthusiastically in a circle, like a performer on the stage.
This is the kind of Han Qingyu you are used to hating. Even if you want to seriously say thank you, express warmth or touch to him, you will feel awkward, stiff, and unable to say it... let alone affectionate words and so on. That is pure It’s asking for humiliation, brokenness, and discomfort.
In fact, in the past six months or so, it has been rare for Qingzi to be in such a high interest.
Although this person has never shown any signs of stress or depression, he has never participated in the games and excitement on the ship in the past few months.
In the past two days, probably because the great revenge was finally avenged, and the truth and justice was brought back with my own hands, I felt relieved. Several happy things were added together.
For example, the tens of thousands of people like Xixi Fengrui can finally settle down, Mira's injury has been fixed, etc.
However, there were a lot of people watching around. Although they were enthusiastic about the battle itself and applauded Han Qingyu's interest, no one actually placed a bet...
This is not the first or second game.
"Fake greyhound racing." Lao Xiu cursed secretly.
"Well, you are so shameless, no one dares to lose." Captain Storm nodded in agreement.
After a few games, they have already seen through it. In most cases, the outcome of the game is determined by betting. According to the betting numbers, Han Qingyu can win anyone, and anyone dares to lose.
Who let the banker be the one who secretly arranged it?
"I don't understand. It's obvious that he sent out the source energy block... If he shamelessly wins it back, we won't be able to use it anymore. Why doesn't he still have to send it out?" Guzaza muttered.
They didn't understand that in order to avoid heartache, Han Qingyu made a thorough and clear distinction between Xixi Fengrui's public property and his personal private property from the very beginning.
"Yeah, but he looks really happy." Corpse Man Weize said something warm with a straight face, then took out six source energy blocks, walked forward, and completed his bet.
"...Forget it, I'll do it some more." Aniro followed.
Then Lao Xiu, Feng Feng, Gu Zaza, and the soldiers came forward to place their bets in groups... They all thought that it was the same thing anyway, and most of the bets were placed on the side of the trio, and they shouted enthusiastically Author:
"Come on Black Fang."
"Young prince, don't be soft-hearted."
"Dignity is truly invincible."
"..."
is shouting.
"Whoosh!" "Whoosh!" "Whoosh!"
Three objects of different sizes suddenly passed over their heads. If it weren't for the afterimages passing quickly on the ground, many people wouldn't even realize they had passed by.
Everyone looks up, looks away, and loses sight of the target.
"what?"
"If nothing else, it should be a source energy aircraft. Yang Qingbai brought someone back."
"So fast!"
"Um."
"Ode!" The next second, Han Qingyu disappeared in front of the crowd.
"Why are you standing there, let's go see the big baby!" His excited voice came from the wind blown by the source of energy.
"Song, sing, sing, sing..."
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The airport was urgently built deep in the manor. When the crowd came to watch, the three source energy aircraft had not yet completed their landing.
As if it was a deliberate performance, they quickly braked and slowed down about a hundred meters above the ground, and then began to slowly descend, while slowly spinning like a swimming fish.
"What is this thing called? Does it have a name?"
"It seems there are. What are the names of needle fish, sword fish, and blue spear..."
"Oh, it looks a bit similar."
The three source energy aircraft in front of us vary greatly in size and overall shape, but without exception, they all have a long sword-like spear-like thorn on the front of their heads.
The main part is "spindle-shaped", and there are sharp fin-like structures on the back.
"It's said that it's a pity that the energy aircraft does not have offensive weapons. Isn't this the weapon setting? Is it used for collision?"
"It should be. Speaking of which, if this thing, at this speed, aims to knock you down, will you die?"
"I will definitely die. If someone below the top level is really targeted, it will be difficult to survive."
"The question is, was it not damaged after it hit the ground? Even if it was not damaged, could it be restarted quickly? I think those big-pointed aircraft seem to have a hard time restarting after landing..."
Amid excited eyes and mixed discussions, the three source energy aircraft landed one after another.
After the largest hundred-man-level green gun landed, the seamless iron door on the side opened, and Yang Qingbai got off the spacecraft wearing a complicated and thick flight suit that looked like a space suit.
A spaceship of this level can still be piloted by a single person. The technology tree of Dajian Civilization really looks completely different from Azure.
The green spear was very big, much larger than expected for a hundred-man class.
In fact, at the beginning, everyone's visual impact was not that strong. Now, when Yang Qingbai stood in front of the ship, the contrast appeared, and the depression of the dead iron plate on the ground was noticed, and people really realized how thick and huge it was.
Silently, Yang Qingbai took off his helmet with great effort, held it with his right hand, raised his left hand, and waved with a calm smile.
He specially combed his hair today.
"The good times have finally come. From now on, I will be the most arrogant here..." "Ode!"
A shadow passed by, dragging Yang Qingbai back to the cockpit.
Han Qingyu disappeared in front of the crowd.
"Let's go! Take me for a spin..." After Han Qingyu finished speaking, he leaned back, waved at the cabin door, and shouted loudly: "Does anyone else want to sit on it and give it a try?"
"Me! I want to sit down." Iron Armor shouted and rushed out.
"I, I, I..."
With a hundred people, it quickly filled up.
The Qingqiang-class spacecraft restarted, and it took almost 20 minutes before it finally slowly rose.
The Needlefish and Swordfish did not move. Two pilots from the alliance stood in front of the ship. After taking off their helmets, their expressions seemed a little nervous and they didn't know what to do.
"Uncle Food." Lubi Azha, who had not grabbed the position, stood on the ground, looked at Xu Shiliang beside him, and shouted softly.
"Huh?" Xu Shiliang looked up at the height and said.
"Look at the other two pilots, do they have to go back?"
"Well, that should be it, what?"
"That means we have to train at least two more pilots of our own, and maybe more..." Rubiazha paused and said, "Uncle, I want to try, my integration level is too low, I want to fly a spaceship .”
This seemed to be a good thing, but Xu Shiliang hesitated and said: "Actually, it is not very low. Most ordinary soldiers are C-level and D-level..."
"It's low! Uncle." Ruby Azha insisted stubbornly.
"Well, then, we'll organize the registration later and you can try it." Xu Shiliang knew why Ah Zha insisted and agreed, but looking at his expression, it seemed that it was not easy for him to agree to it.
Because as a veteran, Xu Shiliang just understood one thing:
The long spikes on the heads of the aircraft are not used as weapons to hit people on the ground... they are used to directly hit the big pointed spacecraft in the air when necessary.
The impact at that speed...
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At the alliance headquarters, after confirming the arrival of the spacecraft and completing the handover, Wen Jifei and Wu Shi finally took out the tenth-generation device.
The congressmen, scientific researchers, and military representatives present all stared in silence with excited eyes.
At this moment, no one thought about whether Xixi Fengrui was unable to handle it himself, so it was traded, thereby saving the cost of 15,000 units.
Nor did anyone worry about what Major The Young might ask for in the future when he was left with the privilege of his character.
The on-site fitting was quickly over.
"1.3 times efficiency, about 30% improvement, that's for sure!" came the excited voice of the scientific researcher.
The generals clenched their fists and raised their arms.
"By the way, Second Lieutenant Wen, did you research this tenth-generation device yourself?" Amid the cheers, someone finally remembered this and asked carefully on the spot.
"I picked it up." Wen Jifei looked up at him and said calmly.
"Ah? Picked it up... Where, where did you pick it up?"
"On the ground." Wen Jifei said.
"The back of the head." Wu Shi said.
