Meng Qian was slightly stunned. Since Liu Feng fought with Cherithi, she vaguely felt that Liu Feng had changed a little, but she didn't know where it changed. Now she suddenly realized that Liu Feng is more decisive than before.

"Is this where the special forces are stationed?" After an hour, the car stopped and everyone jumped out of the car. [bsp;   In front of me was a huge and somewhat deserted schoolyard. Looking from a distance, there were several islands of different sizes near the sea. Each island had some buildings.

"This is just a primary trial field. The nearby islands will be the test field for your training and combat during this period." A leading instructor said lightly.

The other people showed a hint of disappointment on their faces. The islands were closely adjacent to Hurricane Island. Even if there were any benefits, they had been fished out long ago. There was no oil or water at first glance, although there might be no danger.

Liu Feng didn't think so in his heart. The islands looked ordinary, but he noticed that the color of the sea water around the distant islands seemed to be a little wrong, and there were few plants on the islands, which was obviously contrary to common sense.

Around this somewhat deserted schoolyard, there is a neat and uniform building, which is actually a large military camp. For some reason, it always looks like a lifeless feeling.

Dozens of people in the car were led by different instructors and walked towards camps in different directions, but Liu Feng, Meng Qian and others were called to stay.

"Come here, General Wimbledon will summon him." The instructor said to Liu Feng and the others with a cold expression.

Wen Bule's residence is a magnificent metal hall located in the center of the building. The entire hall is made of black gold steel, and the twelve pillars supporting the hall are made of steel and star iron. Even the cannons cannot shake it.

There were two guards standing with guns at the entrance of the hall. When Liu Feng saw these two people, he was slightly shocked. He was just two non-commissioned guards, and his strength seemed to be above him. The guns in his hand were even more powerful laser guns, which could shoot through 30cm thick alloy steel plates with one shot.

The guards of such generals cannot be measured by their military ranks alone. They are people around the general, and even if the school officials meet them, they should be polite.

"General is waiting for you." After hearing the instructor's introduction to the identities of Liu Feng and others, the guard nodded and invited the few people in.

Many of the decorations in the hall are made of metal products and are large enough, almost like a small square. There are a row of officers, lieutenants and captains standing in the hall, as well as seven or eight majors, lieutenant colonels and two colonels. These people are solemnly talking, whispering something.

As soon as Liu Feng entered the hall, he suddenly felt an invisible pressure coming, and even breathing became a little difficult. This pressure was invisible and material, but it really existed. He quickly used his magic energy to sense it and mobilized his mental power to calm down some of the tumbling blood.

"Liu Feng has seen the general!" Liu Feng took a few steps forward and bowed to a middle-aged man wearing a golden general's uniform and a white face without beard in the middle of the hall.

Unlike most combat officers and the powerful appearance of the school officer Kong Wu, this general is very elegant from the outside. If he were not wearing a general's uniform, he would almost make people think he was a scholar from the old era and had no killing atmosphere on the battlefield.

The general of the Hurricane Group, even a person who is good at wisdom, also has terrifying force. This is a recognized fact. Liu Feng will naturally not be confused by his gentle appearance. Under Wimbledon's gentle appearance, there is a lion-like ambition hidden. The courage to attack the Hurricane Field Team, which is difficult to return, is proof of this.

Others also saluted and spoke respectfully.

"Lieutenant Liu Feng, oh, it's Lieutenant Liu Feng. I have heard of some of your deeds. It's really a bit legendary." General Wimbledon smiled and glanced at Liu Feng inadvertently.

Liu Feng naturally knew that the legendary color in Wimbledon's mouth refers to the killing of Cherich. When he said this, the aura of several officers on the left side of the hall was obviously changed, which made Liu Feng secretly wary. The forces within the Hurricane Group were indeed mixed and careless.

He said helplessly: "Thanks to the general's praise, I am just a lucky man. It is a lucky person to be able to survive until now. There is no legendary color."

Wimble smiled unanimously and glanced at the six or seven people who had just entered, "You are the most outstanding candidates selected recently. I hope you can take the overall interests of the group as your responsibility in the future and inject new blood into our special forces."

"What the general said is very good, we obey the general's arrangements." Several people responded.

Wimble nodded with satisfaction, and his eyes fell on Liu Feng again: "It is not a problem to be the captain of a team with your strength, but there is a saying that there is no rule, so let's take Liu Feng and the others to report to Marica, the fifth team!"

As soon as Wimbledon said, a slight restlessness appeared in the originally solemn hall, and the faces of several school officials became a little unnatural. They seemed not daring to look at Wimbledon's eyes.

As General Wimbledon said, a guard with a reinforced laser gun led Liu Feng and his men to the west of the schoolyard. It took only a few minutes from when Liu Feng and his men entered the hall to see Wen Bulei and left.

"Why do I feel that the atmosphere is not right? There are so many candidates for the special forces. Wimbledon only saw us and didn't show any signs. I guess it wasn't An's kindness." Leng Danrong was a man who couldn't hide his words. Seeing that the guards were leading the way in front and did not pay attention to a few people, he murmured to Liu Feng in a low voice.

Originally, he thought that Wimbledon had sent a few people to pass by, and at least he would give them some more important positions. However, Wimbledon had no expression in this regard. He just said a few nonsense and sent it out. Leng Danrong was not a fool. Even though he was not very meticulous in his thinking, he would not foolishly think that Wimbledon was bored and asked some people to greet him.

Liu Feng pondered for a moment, shook his head, and whispered: "Don't you understand yet? Wimbledon has actually said what he should say. He wants to reform, so he recruits a large number of people. Since we are called to the fifth team, I guess there may be some discord in the fifth team, and it is very likely to be related to the captain Marika. We will be vigilant later and act according to the opportunity."

More than ten minutes later, the guard stopped and next to the west school ground, there was an area surrounded by iron fences, forming a small training ground, locked outside with iron locks.
Chapter completed!