The three of them quickly came closer.

The phalanx of soldiers was very regular, and Shen Yun could easily count the number of people. With a little mental arithmetic, she figured it out, there were fifty people standing in a horizontal row and sixty people standing in a vertical row, and there were a total of 3,000 people trained here, that is to say, there were only 3,000 special forces fighters in a regiment.

But when she moved her gaze from the phalanx of soldiers to the front of the queue, she was startled by someone.

Because he entered from the rear of the training camp area, the person's body shape and physical characteristics could be seen clearly. He didn't wear a military hat, and his short gray hair was scattered by the breeze caused by the cosmic radiation waves, but it was difficult to estimate his age, whether he was sixty or ninety, no one would doubt it. Not being able to see age is only one aspect, the most terrifying thing is his withered face: the two eyes are sunken into the sockets, and the sallow face is only a layer of skin, wrinkled and difficult to distinguish the facial features. He is about 1.8 meters tall, and he should normally be considered burly, but he has become thin into a skeleton, and the solid light camouflage uniform is worn on his body, which is as ugly as a body bag containing a skeleton.

His two hands and upper body are propped up on a glowing metal stick, which is probably the crutches used by the elderly in the era of AI intelligence. Although his face was full of stubborn expression, his body looked weak and weak, if he hadn't stepped on the balancer under his feet, he was afraid that the wind would have blown away to the depths of the universe long ago, and he would never find anyone again.

Shen Yun looked at him with a pair of eyes, but what appeared in his mind was the yellow leaves hanging on the dead branches in late autumn, which would soon fall. Two expressionless soldiers stood on either side of him, presumably his orderlies, ready to step forward and support him.

The old man with a terrifying image like a ghost is none other than Xie Wuxing, the commander of the First Regiment of the Chinese Space Force.

The 3,000 special forces stood neatly for a while, and it seemed that they were the only ones standing still in the vast expanse of space, but if you pay attention to their eyes, you can guess their mood at the moment—a mixture of reverence and sorrow, an extremely complex emotion.

"You ...... You ......"

The desertion of the training ground was broken, and a sharp roar suddenly erupted from Xie Wuxing's chest. His thin face was even more distorted by anger, and his body suddenly stood up from the crutches, and even if he was in a weightless state, he flung the crutches as hard as he could, and the metal stick slowly flew out of his hand with a clear trail of light.

The two orderlies seemed to have expected it, one on the left supported the old man steadily, and the one on the right pressed the button in his hand, and the bounced twice before the crutches flew far, and then obediently floated back to Xie Wuxing's hand.

"Anger Index: Level 10, which will cause damage to major organs such as the brain, liver, heart and lungs, and an estimated number of 300,000 cell deaths. Use this data as a reference to keep your emotions in check. "The intelligent light crutch mechanically broadcasts this set of data and formulaically puts forward health recommendations.

Xie Wuxing ignored the warning given by the crutches, shook off the orderly who was supporting him, picked up the thing again, and continued to roar: "Just the few times you just made your fists and legs, you would have killed the aliens a long time ago!" Kill the light! But after only one all-night training, you're fucking tired of all of you? Lao Tzu has been staring at you for so long to help the turtle grandson, isn't it still upright? ”

Stopping to take a breath, his tone was a lot calmer, but what was said below, Shen Yun's eyes darkened when he heard it.

Xie Wuxing said: "Recently, Lao Tzu was so idle that he ran to the Internet of people on the ground, and he learned a new word on the Internet, called pretending to be forced. Which one is the force? Forced to raise! Do you grandchildren admit that they were raised by force? If you don't admit it, don't pretend to Lao Tzu! Fuck yourself up and fuck those alien turtle sons to death! ”

It's a grandson and a son, according to the logical analysis of his scolding, the Space Force is a generation behind the alien enemy, and it seems that the old man is really a little confused.

Cao Fang stood on the side for a long time, and only then did he feel that he could interject, so he reluctantly squeezed out a smile and walked steadily in front of Xie Wuxing.

"Hey, I said thank you, your old and strong majesty has not diminished back then! I've been practicing with the children all night, and I can still have such energy, even I'm not as good as you! Hehehe......"

Xie Wuxing rolled his heavy eyelids, and when he saw that it was Cao Fang, his anger suddenly went down a lot, but he was still reluctant to give him a good face, and said with a gurgling phlegm in his throat: "It's just that you cowards think that Lao Tzu won't live long." Xiao Cao, let me tell you, until the day when I see all the people on the ground living and working in peace and contentment on the Continent, Lao Tzu will definitely not be able to hang up! ”

Cao Fang echoed with haha: "That's that, the god of death is afraid of people like you, if you want to work in his territory every day, aren't you afraid to scold you to death?" ”

"Ahhh The old Xie Wuxing became a child who needed to be coaxed in front of the young Cao.

Seeing that the time came, Cao Fang hurriedly suggested: "Old Xie, you see that you have been tossing all night, you are not tired The children are indeed a little tired, plus the guests I picked up are still waiting, it is better to go back to the headquarters first, and wait until the evening, how about the resurgence of the big hero?" ”

Xie Wuxing's foul words just now, Shen Yun felt blushing when he thought about it. When Cao Fang teased the old man, she hid behind him, and her eyes did not dare to look anywhere except staring at his reflection stretched by the light of the celestial bodies and embedded in the mist.

Xie Wuxing's crutches poked at the non-existent ground, and replied scoldingly: "Lao Tzu wants to be twenty years younger, let alone train for a night, even if you open your eyes for three days and three nights, you will still be in good spirits!" Tired? His mother's whole group of mothers-in-law marched into the barracks, and at night these grandsons would be reluctant to exert their strength?

As soon as she heard this, Shen Yun seriously felt that she had been pulled on herself, and she couldn't bear it anymore and turned around to leave, but she didn't want Cao Fang's sensitivity in weightlessness to be far beyond her imagination, so she grabbed it from behind and grabbed one of her wrists like a vice, making her unable to move.

There is more than one entrance and exit of Field C, and the main route must not be in the transition zone. After getting Xie Wuxing's irritable permission, the three thousand soldiers silently turned around, and the tail of the team turned into a formation and retreated towards the other side of the space, taking a completely different route than the one Shen Yun had taken when he came.

It was only at this time that Shen Yun noticed that among these young people, the youngest was only sixteen or seventeen years old, and the oldest was only twenty-four or five, not everyone had stars on their epaulettes, most of them only had one star, the highest level had two stars, and a few small warriors who looked very small did not even have one star.

But at the outer end of their epaulettes, they have a common three-dimensional pattern - a lifelike Tyrannosaurus dragon head. The image of the dragon's head was so vivid that it seemed to be about to soar from the shoulders of the soldiers of the elite brigade, spitting white mist and rushing to the throat of the enemy.

After the soldiers quietly retreated from the training ground, Xie Wuxing also left the place with the support of two orderlies.