Chapter 684: Fighting, a discussion from different time and space!
Inside the room.
After Feng Long gave himself two choices, he turned his eyes and stopped talking. He just leaned on the chair and continued to boil water and make tea.
Although there was uncontrollable surprise on the face of Wang Quan sitting opposite, he ignored it and seemed to focus entirely on the second cup of Yunwu tea.
This time, he did it slowly and slowly.
After the water boils, as the scalding hot water enters the cup, the Yunwu Tea is stirred up and bursts out with a strange fragrance.
“If you don’t know how to choose, you can go back and think about it first.”
“It’s still a day and a half drive from the territory. Before that, you can come over at any time as long as you think about it. Find me!”
Distribute the second cup of tea evenly into the cups of three people.
Seeing Sumo sitting across from him with the old god still there, and not making a direct choice, the appreciation in Feng Long's eyes grew.
It is easy to conquer the world, but difficult to defend it.
When the wasteland has just been opened and the world is still uncertain, the people the territory needs must be the kind of enterprising people who can use courage and force to create a world in difficult situations.
But as time slowly passed and the human situation stabilized, the talents needed by the territory naturally changed.
Like the current Tianyuan Territory, what is needed more is people who are stable, will not make mistakes, and can accurately execute the orders of their superiors.
Only this kind of person can the territory hand over tasks with confidence without worrying about any mistakes.
However, what surprised Feng Long was that before he could pick up the teacup, Sumo, who had been deep in thought, suddenly spoke.
"Commander Feng, can I ask a question first?"
"Okay, by the way, actually you don't have to be so formal and polite. As long as we join the Tianyuan Territory, we will be a family"< br>
After pondering for a moment, Feng Long nodded slowly.
"Whether it is now or in the future, most people in our territory do not care about these false courtesy. As long as it does not involve territory secrets or other secret information, you can ask whatever you want within the scope of my knowledge."
Once again, he was given a preferential treatment that ordinary people could not envy, watching Feng Long being so intimate with a newcomer who didn't know the basics yet.
Wang Quan, who had been immersed in drinking tea, suddenly had an illusion.
I don’t know why, but his status is obviously much higher than that of the newcomer, but sitting here, he has the illusion that both of them are his superiors.
Especially when facing this newcomer, he always feels like facing a boss in the territory.
Can't find the source of this illusion. Seeing the two people starting to communicate, Wang Quan had no choice but to curl his lips and continue to drink tea and listen carefully.
"The first question. Can I ask how many armed personnel there are in our territory now?"
I already had a plan in my mind. Looking at Feng Long in his "mature" form, Sumo didn't dare to go up directly. Just ask, but slowly test it out.
Sure enough, Feng Long did not have any suspicion and said directly: "This is not a secret. Our territory now has a permanent population of 370,000, of which 60,000 are full-time armed personnel and 70,000 non-staff armed personnel. With 40,000 people, we can pull out an armed force of more than 100,000 people at any time."
"At the same time, we have three peacekeeping teams outside, each with a standard configuration of 5,000 people, in terms of combat effectiveness. Don’t worry, even if the strongest aliens come, they will never be able to break through our defenses!”
“What is the current direction of the battle?”
Feng Long thought about this question for a while, but in the end he seemed to have figured it out. He didn't hide anything and said directly:
"There are three main directions for the war now"
"Second 1. The dwarves of all nations in the north. Due to the friction between us and them, we have been fighting since the first year of the wasteland until now. Therefore, the grievances between us have already turned into blood feuds. From now on, as long as there are no particularly big natural disasters , otherwise there must be a winner and a life and death decision."
"If you want to join me, I will most likely assign you to the battlefield with the dwarves of all nations. You can focus on it first. "For a moment"
"Second, you don't need to know more about the remaining Celestial Clan in the southeast, you just need to know that they are hiding in the mountains and have turned into a bunch of mad dogs"
"Third, the Sea Tribe in the west. I believe you also know this. Every year between March and September in the New World, there will be a large number of crazy Sea Tribes who want to try to land, so our territories near the sea must station troops. , to prevent it from being outflanked from the rear."
"So, the external operations in our territory are all defensive counterattacks?"
"Yes!" Hearing that Sumo has passed the combat direction? , roughly analyzed the situation facing the territory.
Feng Long didn't hide anything and answered very simply.
“The larger the population and the larger the territory, the greater the logistical pressure will be if we want to launch a battle with the supplies we need”
"If there were no natural disasters, it might not take long for us humans to completely wipe out all the alien races in this wasteland." Come to the table and do it, after all, such risks are completely gambling, and it is not fair to the people under your command."
"Of course, this does not mean that we do not have the ability to truly fight, but the time is not mature yet. , need to wait.”
After clearly stating the pros and cons, Feng Long changed his tone, and it was obvious that he no longer intended to answer specific questions in the future.
Under such circumstances, Sumo stopped asking questions and finally began to slowly ask questions that he was really interested in.
"Commander Feng, you must have seen the madman that day, right?"
"Huh?" Not understanding why Sumo asked this, Feng Long nodded and continued to wait patiently for the next sentence.
“I want to know, if we use this kind of lunatic as a combat target, and all the armed personnel in our territory are dispatched, what is the maximum number of people we can face at the same time?”
“With them, As a unit?”
“I have to think about this”
Feng Long thought about it carefully, and after a moment gave a specific five-digit number.
“Is one million the limit?”
“Well, if we don’t use super conventional strategic weapons and just use the guns, ammunition and tanks and artillery in our hands, we can only cope with it at most. About one million.”
“Of course, if they rush from all directions in the territory, this number may be even less.”
After saying that, Feng Long paused and asked uncertainly. Said: "Do you know any news?"
"No, no, no, I'm just curious!"
After receiving a much higher number than expected, Sumo was not at all surprised, so he waved his hand subconsciously.
Take the Tianyuan Territory as an example. If you can deal with nearly a million zombies without using restricted weapons.
In all human territories, plus the territories of foreign races, it should not be a problem to deal with tens of millions of zombies using only conventional means.
And if those restrictive measures are added, this "catastrophic" zombie wave will soon become a joke.
It is estimated that they will be completely wiped out in less than ten days and a half.
“Is it possible that this disaster will be accompanied by other disasters?”
Thinking of what Gong Liang said before about the physical properties of iron and copper changing, human beings losing guns, alien races The disaster of a massive attack.
Su Mo felt a chill in his heart, and immediately thought of several terrifying possibilities.
Among them, if human weapons really turn into a ball of scrap metal when the zombie wave strikes, then the scene we will face next may really be worthy of the word "disaster level".
"Commander Feng, I have decided."
After thoroughly thinking about the dilemma he was facing, Sumo raised his head and was about to choose the second path directly and clearly.
However, he did not expect that Feng Long, who was sitting opposite him, seemed to be in a nightmare, looking at him blankly.
"Feng Commander?"
"Ah, I'm fine, what are you talking about?"
Seeing Somo stretching out his hand and waving it in front of his eyes, Feng Long suddenly stirred up his spirit and stood up subconsciously.
In an instant, a powerful aura erupted from his body. Wang Quan, who was still sitting in the chair, was so frightened that he choked and coughed repeatedly.
"I mean, I have already thought about it, I choose"
"The second way!" "Okay, you can choose the first way, I will arrange it for you as soon as possible One."
Although the two of them were still looking at each other, Feng Long, who was standing, was still thinking about something, so much so that what Somo said simply went in one ear and out the other.
It wasn't until a few seconds later, when Su Mo saw a hint of helplessness rising on his face, that he suddenly reacted.
"Are you sure you want to choose the second path?"
"If you can't make me recognize your strength, maybe I will take back the first path, you But have you thought about it?”
In tandem, there was obviously no conflict, no quarrel or unpleasantness.
But in Wang Quan's eyes, Feng Long's expression suddenly became serious, and all the laughter and contempt before were withdrawn.
In just an instant, his attitude changed drastically, making people confused.
"I'm sure!"
Nodding, Somo also stood up, and the two seemed to be "tit for tat".
But it is a pity that Su Youzong's original height was only about 179cm. Although his physical fitness was modified at this time, he did not grow at all.
As a result, Somo had just stood up and seemed to be at a huge disadvantage.
"Okay, since you have decided, I will not let anything go."
"But if you can really make me approve it."
Before he finished speaking, Feng Long He directly made a gesture of invitation and walked to the door first.
The two of them walked in tandem, and not long after, they arrived at the rear of the train, a freight car that was much longer than an ordinary car.
"Please clear everything out for me first, I'll be useful!"
Having a lofty status, Feng Long had just finished speaking when the Tianyuan Railway employees who were hanging around swarmed over him.
In less than ten minutes, the entire carriage immediately became empty, leaving enough space for two people to move around.
“What weapons are you accustomed to using?”
“Swords have no eyes, let’s use our fists and feet to make gestures”
He knew that Feng Long might be so serious because he felt that he was facing the Su Shen in his memories.
Sumo shook his head, and his mind quickly became pure.
In eight years, although he left in this space and time, the nether energy wells left to the territory were continuously producing, helping to add to the territory's heritage.
As the commander of the Third Army, with Feng Long’s status, he naturally received a lot of psionic water.
Relying on these, although his physical fitness has not yet entered the category of interstellar humans, he has basically reached the top of the earth's humans, the top 0.1% of existences.
Compared with Su Youzong's body strengthened by the game, it is definitely much stronger.
Under such circumstances, using weapons again will continue to widen the gap, but it will not be beneficial to fists and kicks.
"Okay, you can warm up first, and I can give you a chance to strike first!"
Hearing that there is no need for weapons, Feng Long nodded and began to put on the black armor he was wearing. Take them off one by one.
Looking and listening to Feng Long's unattractive armor components, each one made a loud buzzing sound when it fell to the ground.
Somo's expression became more cautious, and the muscles all over his body began to tense rapidly, causing blood to flow spontaneously and rapidly.
Courage is the spirit of a person.
Strength is the root of human beings.
As Feng Long took off all his armor and returned to his regular clothes, Sumo also took a stance and focused his attention on one point to comprehensively command his courage.
This time, after the momentum of the two people collided, Feng Long, who was not completely ready, was obviously suppressed.
"This"
Looking at the familiar starting position, Feng Long was slightly startled.
But just at this moment, in his field of vision, Somo suddenly pounced on him like a tiger.
When experts compete, a slight miscalculation can mean the difference between life and death.
At this moment, Su Mo suddenly broke out. Even though his physical fitness dropped a bit, Feng Long was in a hurry and fell into a disadvantage from the beginning.
Bang! Bang!
A series of fist fights.
After being seized the opportunity, feeling the huge force coming out of Sumo's fist, Feng Long could not fight back, so he could only keep retreating to stabilize his body.
But the next second, before he could resume his boxing stance, Sumo, who had launched an attack, pounced on him again, forcing him to fall into a defensive position again, forcing him to look for opportunities to counterattack.
Bang!
Boom!
Like blacksmithing, the two of them hit the ground running with all their strength.
There were more and more onlookers on the side, and the discussion gradually became louder.
Among them, there are many people who have some fighting ability and can roughly understand the situation on the field to provide commentary.
“This new guy is so strong, he can even suppress Commander Feng Long. His physical fitness is extraordinary”
"Yes, this man has seized the opportunity, and with his full strength, most people really can't resist him."
"What a pity. If he could be stronger and faster, he would be better. Maybe Lord Fenglong is really likely to be in a tough fight."
"Yes, although this newcomer has been attacking fiercely, he has been unable to really take advantage. On the contrary, Lord Fenglong has been defending and retaining his physical strength. Wait until time passes."
"This newcomer will definitely lose!"
Every word from you and me, everyone watching the battle outside was discussing it fiercely.
As the physical strength was exhausted, the speed of the battle on the field began to become slower and slower.
After punching Feng Long again, he took a few steps back and almost fell to the ground. Somo stopped his attacking posture and began to stand still on the ground and breathe quickly.
Only one minute passed, and the two of them were already exchanging thirty or forty moves in succession, with extremely high frequency.
According to the physical strength of an average person, even the tortoise boxing has already reached its limit.
But as a defender, Feng Long spent most of his time dodging, and only occasionally resisted. In comparison, he retained a lot of physical strength.
However, what surprised everyone watching the battle was.
At this time, although Su Mo stopped as if exhausted, Feng Long did not rush forward directly. Instead, he stood in the middle of the field with a surprised look on his face and said:
" Su Youzong, your method is wrong, you are using the original version of the Su family gun?"
"How did you and Su know about the Su family gun?"
During the fight, there was a slight gap in the numbers between the two.
But it is obvious that Feng Long eight years later also learned the Su family gun, and it was an improved version.
At the same time, it was the similarities in these paths that led to Sumo being unable to end the entire battle despite seizing the opportunity.
“Want to know? Beat me! I’ll tell you where you learned it from!”
“That’s what you said!”
Hearing Sumo’s slight expression With the provocative words, the doubts in Feng Long's eyes were suddenly removed, and were replaced by a fighting spirit as deep as a prison.
Under everyone's nervous gaze.
I saw that he actually took the initiative to launch an attack, and as soon as he started, he roared and exploded with all his strength!
(End of this chapter)