"Oh~~~~"

"Aoah~~~~"

Screams kept ringing from a huge training ground. The training ground of several kilometers in a radius was arranged into various terrain, including several extremely complex roads.

Two high-motor assault vehicles were running wildly in the field, one of which was Xiao Baiyu and the other was Fang Wen. At this time, Fang Wen was landing behind Xiao Baiyu. Fang Wen continued to increase his horsepower and used the front of the vehicle to hit the chariot driven by Xiao Baiyu. Every time he bumped, Fang Wen's crazy screams and Xiao Baiyu's angry curse could be heard. Mars splashed everywhere, and the harsh metal collision sounded constantly. In just a blink of an eye, the chariot driven by Xiao Baiyu suddenly rose into the air, and was hit hard by Fang Wen in the air, and smashed heavily on the side of the road.

Xiao Baiyu bounced out of the cab before the car flew out. He stood on the training ground in a furious manner, pointing at Fang Wen who was moving away quickly and cursing.

Fang Wen smiled strangely, and controlled the chariot and played with two extremely floating movements around the corner. He grinded several deep marks on the already ragged road surface of the training ground. Then he stopped the car reluctantly and jumped out of the cab and gasped. He pointed to Xiao Baiyu, who was more than a hundred meters away from behind and laughed wildly: "Brother Xiao, your skills are a word, what's the bad!"

"Fuck!" Xiao Baiyu was so angry that his eyebrows stood up. He pointed at Fang Wen and scolded: "My skills are bad? Are you as hard-working as hard as you?"

"Stop talking!" Fang Wen and others stood up and jumped to Xiao Baiyu, and stretched out their personal computer: "A standard bet of 10,000 yuan, give money, give money. The worst character in the world is those who rely on gambling accounts. Give money, give money, do you still owe this little money?"

"Ten thousand standard points!" Xiao Baiyu's face twitched a few times, and he muttered, "Is this considered a small amount of money?" He angrily gave Fang Wen the 10,000 standard points, and Xiao Baiyu muttered a little distressedly.

Fang Wen shrugged proudly and smiled: "Okay, okay, the extra quotas you get every month, those natural steaks and local chickens, just get a box of them to the black market on the lower floors, and order a lot of standard! Why are you so stingy? Alas, this is just the money for a local chicken!"

He patted Xiao Baiyu's belly hard, and Fang Wen jumped to the side of the training ground. The standard point of 10,000 points, Fang Wen is not short of this little money. He was so happy that winning money always makes people happy. Especially Ying Xiao Baiyu, a guy who is a little petty and a little stingy, is even more happy.

Aside from this huge training ground, there was an armed turret of more than 100 square meters floating. Luo Gang, whose head was shiny, squatted beside the turret and shouted: "I've given money, I've given money. You guys all bet Xiao Xiao to win, are you regretting it now? Are you suffering a loss now? Hurry up, hurry up, take the initiative and hand over all the money!" Zhao Baitian and the two brothers Zhao Heiye stood beside Luo Gang, waving their fists fiercely, as if these people watching the game were punching people without paying money.

The members of Fang Wen's seventh group and Xiao Baiyu's third team cursed a few words at the same time, and angrily gave Luo Gang a standard stroke.

"What are you doing?"

Stepping on a disc-shaped single-person aircraft, Martina slowly floated up beside the fort. She looked at Luo Gang and the members of the team in the non-movement group angrily, and shouted loudly: "You are actually... here..." Martina's head blanked, and she couldn't remember the specific name of this behavior for a moment!

"Gathering gambling!" Luo Gang nodded vigorously at Martina and confessed honestly: "Major Xiao and Major Fang are racing, I am the banker, we are gambling!"

"You guys~~~" Martina scolded angrily.

"In all military rules and regulations, there is no regulation that we are not allowed to gamble?" Luo Gang looked at Martina with his head tilted. After five years with Fang Wen, Luo Gang became much worse.

Martina's face was confused. She quickly recalled all the military rules and regulations. Indeed, it was not said that soldiers were not allowed to gamble. Because for many years, gambling has become extinct among citizens. Is it necessary to list a separate military discipline for an act that does not exist? It is obviously impossible.

Luo Gang patted the strong chest that was tightly tied out of the lines by the tight vest. He said in a muffled voice: "Lieutenant Colonel, I am the law enforcement brigade leader of the base Military Law Department. I am familiar with all military rules. We have not violated any military discipline." Luo Gang grinned. The brothers Zhao Baitian and Zhao Heiye who were standing beside him were even more happy. The brothers looked at Martina foolishly. This little woman felt comfortable no matter how she looked. Well, take this opportunity to take a few more glances!

Martina was silent for a while and said coldly: "You are working hours..."

Luo Gang hurriedly said: "According to the order you personally issued by Lieutenant Colonel, all members of the movement group will rest in the base during the formation of the movement group. We did not have entertainment during the duty hours."

"Uh." Martina wisely changed the topic, and she asked in a deep voice: "This is the training ground for the base to train chariot drivers."

"That's right!" Luo Gang nodded, and the members of the non-movement team leaned against the large weapon pedestals beside them, looking at Martina with a strange expression.

"Well, call me the best-seller in the base." Martina gave the order.

Luo Gang grabbed his forehead and looked at Martina in distress for a while. Then he turned around and roared at the training ground below: "Major Fang Wen, come here immediately! Lieutenant Colonel Martina is looking for you!"

"What?" Martina was stupid! She asked angrily: "Is Fang Wen the best driving skills of the Te A-313 base?"

A member of the movement team replied quietly: "Lieutenant Colonel, Team Leader Fang is indeed the person you are looking for." After thinking about it, he added: "Major Fang is indeed the best in the base in martial arts and driving skills." All the movement team members added: Apart from that, he is useless!

Fang Wen also flew onto the fort on a plane. He greeted Luo Gang happily: "Instructor, how many have we won today? Ah, it seems that there are many people who believe in Major Xiao's character. Tsk tsk, uh, Lieutenant Colonel, hello, what are you doing? What advice?" Fang Wen said to Martina very seriously: "I have been law-abiding in the past few days and have not done anything that violates military rules. You see, I even took the initiative to come to the training ground to practice combat skills!"

He looked at Fang Wen with distress, and Martina controlled the aircraft and flew towards a tunnel in the distance. Her cold voice rang directly in Fang Wen's ear: "In half an hour, go to the base headquarters building to report!" The voice was sharp and clear. Although it had flown out for more than a hundred meters, it still seemed to be directly ringing beside Fang Wen's eardrum. Except for Fang Wen, no one heard Martina's words. Fang Wen's face changed a little. He had such pure skills and a superb technique of transmitting sounds from thousands of miles.

This woman is amazing!

Fang Wen touched his chin and frowned. Although he also had the ability of Qijiazi, he was transformed with the power of Yuan Liquid after all, and it was more powerful and more powerful. In terms of essence and purity, it was far worse than the skill shown by Martina today.

"Well, in just a few days, I will open the route of the Yufeng Jing and use those cyclones to refine the true qi in my body. It is okay to use the too complicated true qi to scare people, but it is too much worse to use it to fight for the hard work." Fang Wen secretly made up his mind.

Before he could find that the twenty-three cyclones in his body had turned into almost physical things that were 23 rice grains of rice, with faint green light flashing. These cyclones lost the replenishment of the external true qi and continued to compress to the center, and at this time they had already been compressed to the limit. The second chapter of the human path, the second chapter of the return chapter, the twenty-nine chapter of the nineteenth chapter of the human path.
Chapter completed!