Chapter 53: Military Military Conference (Part 2)
The next morning, Chen Yuyang came to the Beijing martial arts competition with the Xuelang Team early. The Beijing is worthy of being the center of national politics, economy and culture, and the teaching venue is much more grand than that of the Northeast. According to Chen Luoshu, the competition at the Military Martial Arts Conference is divided into five items: individual combat, military ordnance use, high-tech equipment use, team field battle, and written test.
Among these five events, Chen Yuyang only values two, one is individual fighting and the other is team field battle. These two are undoubtedly tests of the fighting and reaction ability of special forces, which is particularly critical.
On the radius of seventy or eighty acres, flags were flying, and six special forces brigades were ready to go. The five huge square formations all showed amazing momentum, especially the sabre troops.
This was the first time Chen Yuyang saw the legendary Saber Force and couldn't help but look at it. He saw that the Saber Force was not as large as the Snow Wolf Team, only about a hundred people, but each of them emitted a breath of death. Each of them had a saber, shining with a faint cold light.
"What a powerful momentum!" Chen Yuyang sighed and said.
As the annual military and military conference, the host's Beijing Military Region naturally requires someone to give a opening remark. This person is Zhang Tiande, the capital military region. On the towering military platform, Zhang Tiande looked calm and said: "First of all, welcome all special forces to the capital to participate in this military conference..."
The boss of the Beijing Military Region nagged a lot, and Chen Yuyang didn't listen. He just came to Zhang Hao and smiled and said, "Haozi, your grandfather was a political worker back then! His speech skills were first-class!"
Zhang Hao smiled awkwardly, and Xiao Xiao next to him also said, "Brother Yangzi, Grandpa Zhang was indeed a political worker back then, or was he the director of the political department?"
"Xiao Xiao, your grandfather is not there. Wait, your grandfather will definitely come on stage to give a speech soon!" Zhang Hao gave Xiao Xiao a blank look in anger. Sure enough, not long after, Xiao Xuanli walked onto the military platform. The old man with his charming expression could still vaguely see that he spoke elegantly and incisively, and he was indeed of some level.
"How is it, I'm right!" Zhang Hao said to Xiao Xiao with some pride.
But at this moment, Wang Xuebing in front could no longer bear it. He turned around and rolled his eyes fiercely to the three of them. It meant: In such a solemn occasion, why are you whispering here? It's so embarrassing!
The three of them just smiled angrily and stopped talking.
The entire military conference was no more than three days, and it took half a day to give a speech alone, which made Chen Yuyang secretly feel sad. The capital is worthy of being the closest place to politics, and formalism has actually developed into the army.
The speech ended when Chen Yuyang was about to fall asleep. Next was a meal and the written test began in the afternoon. Chen Yuyang was still a little confident in his heart about the written test and the use of military equipment. It was certain that he eliminated the Southwest Cheetah, Desert Eagle and Southeast Sea Lion.
The acquired three-a-level confrontation is the highlight of the Military and Military Conference and the key to determining the victory or defeat of this trip.
During lunch, Wang Xuebing gave a short speech to all the members of the Snow Wolf Team. The content of the speech was very simple, just to cheer them up.
After dinner, Wang Xuebing general Chen Yuyang called out to his room and asked, "How do you feel when I saw the Sabre Unit today?"
Chen Yuyang laughed and said, "It's okay, I deserve to be the number one in the army!"
"Do you have the confidence to beat them?" Wang Xuebing said nervously.
"After all, the Snow Wolf Team has only been training for three months, but if they can successfully enter the top three, the winner should be between 5 and 5! In the end, I'm afraid I have to come forward and have a fight with the code-name saber to determine the winner!" Chen Yuyang's voice was very light, but he revealed his incomparable confidence.
"Yes!" Wang Xuebing nodded and then asked, "Are you confident of defeating the military sword?"
After pondering for a while, Chen Yuyang said: "I need all the information about the Saber, as detailed as possible, including the number of times he takes each shot and the occasion!" hf();
Chapter completed!