Chapter 993: Successful request for leave
Taking a long breath, Tang Wulin stretched his body, left the cockpit, and went to eat.
When he came to the cafeteria, he saw Jiang Wuyue at a glance. Jiang Wuyue was surrounded by many people, all talking lively.
Tang Wulin strode over and patted Jiang Wuyue from behind.
“Brother, let’s eat!” Jiang Wuyue turned around and saw him, and immediately smiled.
Seeing Tang Wulin, the other melee battalion soldiers around Jiang Wuyue also smiled, and there was a bit of respect in their smiles.
Even though Tang Wulin was only a second lieutenant, his cooperation with Jiang Wuyue in fighting against powerful enemies in that battle, especially the increase in the Golden Dragon's violent field to the soldiers of the first battalion, was still fresh in their memories.
The army always respects the strong. If you are strong, you are popular in the army. Especially a place like the Blood God Legion. Tang Wulin's outbreak that day reduced at least two-thirds of the casualties of the first battalion. How could these soldiers not respect him?
"What are you talking about? It's so lively." Tang Wulin asked with a smile.
Jiang Wuyue said: "I'm talking about a game on Star Battle Network. The third battalion commander just competed with an opponent and lost. That person is not from our legion. It's really strange. When did the Western Division have such a good mecha? Master. The third battalion commander's mecha melee combat skills are definitely among the best, but his opponent's skills are not inferior, and Wuhun should be even better. No, the third battalion commander is second. He was eliminated in the first round, and he was so depressed that he didn't even come to eat."
Tang Wulin's heart moved, and the corner of his mouth twitched slightly, but he was smart enough not to say anything, and just said with a smile: "Let's go. Come on, go have a meal and tell me.”
After dinner, Tang Wulin and Jiang Wuyue sat together.
"Tell me, is it you?" Jiang Wuyue stared at Tang Wulin with burning eyes.
Tang Wulin smiled bitterly and said: "If the weapon of the third battalion commander you mentioned is a long knife, then I am afraid it is me."
Jiang Wuyue looked at Tang in shock. Wulin, "It's really you? It's really you? How is it possible? Are you so skilled at controlling mechas? Are you still not a human being?"
Tang Wulin coughed, "I've practiced, I've practiced. You have to keep it a secret!"
Jiang Wuyue coughed, "It's been a long time since I've eaten the food from window number one."
Tang Wulin's expression froze, "You guy..."
Jiang Wuyue chuckled, "Isn't it the time you tricked me? I'll just eat one portion and don't ask for more. It's time for me to grow!"
"You are already thirty. , what kind of body do you have..." Although he said this, Tang Wulin still went to buy him a copy, and at the same time secretly swore in his heart that he would never tell the truth again.
"How did you do it?" Jiang Wuyue asked Tang Wulin while eating.
Tang Wulin said: "Gun Intent. I channeled the gun intent into the mecha. Although he can resist my attack, as long as his own willpower is not strong enough and his mental strength is insufficient, he will definitely be attacked. Influence. Moreover, I had other means of defense at that time. If it were you, it would be difficult for my current gun intention to affect you."
Jiang Wuyue nodded slightly, but there was something on his face. Showing a wry smile, he said, "I'm not very good at controlling mechas. As you know, when I release my martial spirit with all my strength, it's almost the same size as a mecha, so there's no mecha that's particularly suitable for me. There's no way, It can only be like this now."
Tang Wulin laughed, wasn't he? His Tyrannosaurus Rex Spirit was indeed going to face this situation. However, his own strength is no different from that of a mecha.
Training and competition have become the main theme of Tang Wulin's simple life. For the next half month, he spent every day competing and practicing.
The Star Battle Network, which is the purest and can be used in actual combat regardless of life and death, was of great help to Tang Wulin. Especially in terms of mecha control skills, it opened a new door for him. The overall strength of the Western Division is definitely the weakest in the entire federation, but don't forget, there is the Blood God Legion here. Tang Wulin often matched up with opponents from the Blood God Legion. This kind of fighting intensity was the strongest in the entire continent during the preliminaries.
Even if they are in the same competition area, if the distance is relatively close, the chance of being matched is quite high.
When Tang Wulin defeated his eighth opponent in the mecha, the electronic sound finally changed.
“The knockout rounds of the Western Division are over, and you have entered the next round-robin. A total of sixty-four players participated in the round-robin, divided into eight groups, and the top four in each group qualified. Enter thirty After the top two, they will no longer be ranked and will directly enter the federal finals.”
It saves time and effort. In other words, I have to participate in seven round-robin matches. If I win enough games, I can enter the top thirty-two. At that time, you can participate in the finals.
Tang Wulin had won eight games in a row in terms of soul masters and mechas, and he did not encounter any particularly strong opponents. The strongest one is just a Soul Emperor.
Through these battles and these days of practice, the fusion of his martial soul and bloodline was completely completed. The crystal core in the soul power vortex became more and more obvious, and he was only the last step away from the formation of the soul core.
"Take a break for three days. After three days, we will enter the round robin stage."
With three days of rest, Tang Wulin suddenly became excited. Can he ask for leave and take a rest?
So, Tang Wulin directly found Xueyi.
"You want to take a vacation?" Xue Yi glanced at Tang Wulin.
Tang Wulin looked hopeful, "Look, I've been here for so long. You haven't promoted me to a military rank. Isn't this just the end of the knockout round? I've qualified in both games, so it counts. I have overfulfilled my task. Can you give me two days off? I want to go around the Fiery Basin to relax.” Back.”
"Thank you, sir." Tang Wulin was overjoyed. After coming here for nearly two months, I can finally go see Gu Yuena. Is there anything happier than this?
Leaving Xueyi's office happily, Tang Wulin immediately dialed Gu Yuena's communication number.
"Gu Yue. I can go see you now, just wait for me. I'll set off in a moment. I'll rush there as fast as I can. I think it will take about three hours." The journey back is natural. There is no need to climb, he has a two-word battle armor and can fly.
"Great, Dad, I'm waiting for you." Gu Yuena's voice trembled slightly with excitement.
Without any delay, Tang Wulin released his two-word battle armor as soon as he left the military camp, spread his wings, flew into the air, and glided directly towards the Fire Basin.
The mountain wind was biting, and the biting chill penetrated the body like a knife, but before the chill could get close to Tang Wulin's body, it was resolved by the power of his strong qi and blood. The golden wings spread out, making him look like a soaring golden bird in the air. Mountain peaks passed by under my feet, gliding towards the distance at extremely fast speeds.
It’s great to be able to fly, how much time this medicine saves! Tang Wulin flapped his wings vigorously and accelerated again. This is the benefit of the two-word battle armor. Compared with the one-word battle armor, it is simply a world of difference.
Finally, the Raging Fire Basin was in sight, and the surrounding temperature rose significantly. Tang Wulin converged his wings and fell towards the ground.
He didn't plan to just fly over there. There were troops stationed in the Raging Fire Basin, so it would be bad if there was a misunderstanding.
Tang Wulin took out ordinary clothes from his storage ring, changed into a military uniform, and quickly ran towards the basin. At this time, he simply felt like returning home.
(End of this chapter)