During the conversation, Jia Xuanjun had already sent relevant information.
"Liao Qifa, his strength is only level two, but he has the rank of lieutenant colonel. You are now the rank of colonel, just one level higher than him." Jia Xuanjun said.
Feng Linyi nodded, in charge of logistics... In the final analysis, it was mostly a civilian job, and it was normal for him not to be very strong.
"However, his ability to change his body is very secret. It is not officially recorded by the military, but I happened to know it through some channels privately." Jia Xuanjun's next words made Feng Linye wary. .
There are not so many coincidences in this world.
If there is, then it can only be said that there are more secrets hidden behind it.
But that's it, all you need to do is be vigilant.
Judging from Shi Zhenghong's previous methods against Jia Xuanjun and others, no matter how strife within the military headquarters, they could not directly take action.
Having avoided a direct physical conflict, Feng Linwen was not afraid of his master fighting for a fake seventh level.
After all, what he has only improved is his physical strength, and the height of his mind... I'm afraid he is still far from reaching it.
Of course, Jia Xuanjun anxiously transferred Feng Linwen to the logistics force related to the raiding camp. He was obviously also worried that as time passed, Shi Zhenghong's body and soul gradually merged and became a real seventh level, with corresponding height, it would be difficult.
This is not impossible.
Give a simple example.
A person who is born ugly will most likely have very low self-esteem.
If you have plastic surgery to become handsome or beautiful, you will not adapt to it at first and you will still have low self-esteem.
But as time goes by, you will forget what you looked like before, gradually get used to the new face, and enjoy the convenience this face brings to him or her, and gradually become more confident.
Body and soul are interfering with each other and communicating with each other.
Those born mythical beasts and powerful alien species, don’t their newborns also know nothing about the world? Why can you be born powerful? That is their body, which gives them extraordinary and allows them to get used to being powerful.
The situation of teachers competing for Hong will not be that simple, but the principles are the same.
"I suspect that it was the Qixiu Soul-Destroying Sword that helped Shi Zhenghong successfully seize the body. The owner of this knife is unknown. If Shi Zhenghong took this knife from the arsenal through Liao Qifa and deliberately brought it to the battlefield, it would be killed by that knife. Once the Demon Lord is captured, you can use some method to destroy the original soul of the Demon Lord and occupy his body." Jia Xuanjun seems to have grown a lot recently, and his mind has begun to know how to turn.
It was just the next sentence that made Feng Linwen understand that Jia Xuanjun was still the same Jia Xuanjun.
"Li Lianqiao helped me analyze these. He and I have never known each other before, and now we have formed an alliance. After all, Shi Zhenghong framed this matter on Li Lianqiao, and made up his mind to kill two birds with one stone, deliberately leading me to fight with Li Lianqiao. He A good fisherman will benefit and get a chance to escape from the killing camp." Jia Xuanjun continued.
After Feng Linwen heard this, his brows furrowed even more tightly.
"It's Li Lianqiao again... This man seems to have somehow got involved in the dispute between us and the teacher. Although the explanation of killing two birds with one stone seems to make sense, but... it's a bit reluctant." Feng Linhui. He thought about it very energetically, but he could only keep it in mind for the time being and did not tell Jia Xuanjun his thoughts.
After all, at present, Li Lianqiao is on the same page as them.
Making enemies casually because of random suspicions is not what a wise person does.
Wisdom is nothing more than bold assumptions and careful verification.
If you only have assumptions, you are delusional.
If you only want evidence, you are a fool.
After hanging up the call with Jia Xuanjun, Feng Linwen set up a large table in the school's canteen and invited everyone he knew well from the school over.
Whether it was Fei Beiming, Copperfield and his defeated generals, or people like Li Zhishu and Jiang Yue who were both enemies and friends, they all did not miss it.
School...even a military school is a relatively simple place.
It is true that there are disputes, but many of these disputes are harmless if you look at them. You can even say they are simple.
Only when you really step out of the school, those swords and swords are really deadly, and you need to be absolutely careful and cautious.
There is an old saying, the four irons of life.
The military academy accounts for both.
So these people, whether they were enemies or friends, when Feng Linwen was leaving, they all gave him face and came to have a drink to see him off.
At the wine table, there were a few hot-blooded people who took the lead in speaking out.
The others had some minor misunderstandings in their minds, but they all were cleared up, and then they exchanged cups and called each other brothers. In the blink of an eye, it was like having a life-long friendship.
These friendships, as time goes by, most of the time are actually useless.
Many people call this social spam.
Feng Linwen didn't think so.
Nothing in this world is truly useless.
There is only power that cannot be used.
Just like letting bullets fly, Zhang Mazi killed a fake Huang Silang. Those who were favored by him and got his silver and guns dared to follow him and rush into the watchtower.
Some people only know how to add icing on the cake, only pick up what is ready-made, and only know how to fall on both sides when the wind blows, and when others push against the wall.
However, many times, it is not necessary to let them see the truth clearly.
Just create an illusion of imminent victory, and then raise your arms... and the king's flag will change on the city wall.
Can this kind of social interaction be called trash social interaction?
Without the original efforts, when you stand up and raise your arms to shout, who will care about you? Who listens to you?
Farewell wine is always particularly intoxicating.
Especially early the next morning, when Feng Linwen rushed out of the girls' dormitory with his pants in hand.
What exactly happened that night will never be mentioned again.
Feng Linhui also walked out of the portal and returned to Chang'an, Galaxy, waiting for the military warship to transport him to the logistics base closest to the raiding camp.
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If you have never seen it, you will never believe it.
There is such a weird and strange phenomenon in the universe.
If the universe becomes a two-dimensional plane, then you can clearly see that there is a small area that is depressed.
Of course the universe is not two-dimensional.
So this kind of depression is also multi-faceted.
It is more like a special 'trace' of the universe, wrapping a special, unknown area.
This is the special operations area of the raiding camp.
All the counterattacks from other worlds were gathered here by the powerful men above level 10 in the Galaxy Era with unimaginable supernatural powers and magic power.
Among those in the military, soldiers who had made serious mistakes and deserved to be executed in military courts, or some of the most vicious criminals in the galaxy, were all thrown here, together with those who fought back against the alien worlds of the galaxy era in order to survive. The strong fight.
Only the most brutal war can alleviate their sins.
This kind of sin is not judged by some heavenly law, nor is it determined by any good or evil morality, but comes from the law that cannot be taken lightly.
Law! Bigger than the sky!
Law! Greater than Tao!
Law! More than reason!
Strict military law!
