He smiled and said, "It’s fine, just fly a few more tis and it’ll be good. Let’s add another session tomorrow; I feel there’s enough ti."
Sorel: "..."
At that mont, the sound of a roaring sniper rifle fired outside the training base.
Sorel was startled and imdiately stood up: "What happened?"
But when he looked at Qing Chen, he found Qing Chen was unfazed: "It’s nothing, let’s continue the review."
The gunfire outside the training base continued all night, and Qing Chen decisively slept with earplugs, completely ignoring the outside disturbances.
He needed to adjust his state to the best at night, in order to go all out during the day.
This was his absolute trust in the Parents’ eting and so people.
But the problem was, Sorel and Alice couldn’t stay calm.
They listened to the gunfire all night, and Sorel wanted to talk to Qing Chen about it, only to find two family mbers sitting cross-legged at Qing Chen’s door: "The parent is asleep, talk about it tomorrow."
Sorel: "..."
He found, not only Qing Chen was unconcerned, even these young people were unconcerned.
He did not know what kind of environnt these people lived in, facing war as if it were everyday life.
...
...
At 4 a.m., a missile vehicle suddenly drove out from a North Arican military base, King quietly watched the surveillance in the command room.
The missile vehicle erected its launcher in a remote and deserted mountain area, with the missile at the back resembling a long spear.
Soone said over the communication channel: "Prepared and ready."
"Coordinates confird."
"Ready to launch, 10, 9, 8..."
"Launch!"
The missile, as tall as three people, suddenly ignited, ascending with a massive tail fla, like a long spear piercing into the clouds.
It wasn’t until it entered the atmosphere that it gradually changed direction, flying straight towards the Alps.
King silently waited for the satellite transmission images in the command room.
However, 17 minutes later, a Kingdom organization mber tracking the missile’s trajectory exclaid, "The missile suddenly veered off course when it descended to an altitude of 9,000 ters! How is that possible? At this point, the missile’s speed is already at Mach 20, how could it change direction randomly!?"
A few minutes later, the Kingdom organization mber murmured, "The missile exploded in the diterranean Sea, 260 kiloters from the target, without causing any impact on them."
King’s gaze turned cold: "Why did the missile go off course? This deviation is too far."
"I don’t know, the satellite didn’t capture any images, it’s uncertain if it was human interference or sothing else," the Kingdom organization mber answered.
In the satellite tracking images, the missile quickly descended and suddenly changed its vector, veering 90 degrees and heading into the diterranean Sea.
To bomb fish.
King pondered in silence: "Get ready to use a more precise strike thod."
A Kingdom organization mber next to him said, "Boss, the defensive forces on the mountain are extrely strong. Those who retreated suspect each hidden post on the mountain has a B-Class."
King sneered: "Parents’ eting... Have the Orc Warriors been delivered?"
"Still needs ti, the containers are at sea, five more days."
"Then make a move in five days."
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...
In the morning, Qing Chen walked out of the room refreshed. He asked Xiao Qi and another family mber at the door, "Were there any casualties?"
Xiao Qi grinned and said, "Do they asure up? Not a single one can fight."
Honestly, the cannon fodder from the Kingdom organization who ca to test the defensive strength on the mountain didn’t expect that anyone they randomly picked was a B-Class.
It’s too tough to deal with.
Qing Chen nodded: "The two of you have worked hard, go get so rest... Sorel! Coach Sorel!"
He saw Sorel with dark circles under his eyes: "Did you sleep well?"
Qing Chen laughed heartily: "I slept well, but I see your ntal state isn’t great, so you shouldn’t fly today. I’ll fly alone, and you can follow on the helicopter. The Airbus Puma can reach a speed of 280 kiloters per hour, it can keep up with ."
Sorel hesitated, then finally said: "Those gunshots rang all night, are you sure it’s okay?"
"It’s fine."
The training resud, Sorel sat on the Airbus Puma, wearing sunglasses, and looked at Qing Chen flying below.
Qing Chen’s speed constantly increased, directly reaching 280.
Moreover, just in one day, Qing Chen was no longer affected by any airflow.
Occasionally, Sorel saw the snow on the mountain top being stirred by the airflow and wanted to warn Qing Chen to be careful, but found that he had completely adapted to the aerial environnt and was even performing tactical maneuvers.
On the second day, a total of 8 flights were made, none failed.
On the third day, Qing Chen had Xiao Qi prepare a suspended ring on a cliff, 10 kiloters away.
The ring was like the hoops used for taming animals in a circus, through which lions and tigers would jump.
With a diater of one ter, Qing Chen wanted to pass through, he needed to close his arms tightly to barely fit.
Sorel, sitting in the helicopter, was shocked: "Such a narrow ring, how could a normal person get through it?"
Qing Chen took a deep breath: "How will you know if you don’t try?"
10-kiloter wingsuit descent, 280 kiloters per hour human arrow hitting the target! This is the essence of the life-or-death challenge!
It’s like the last ter of the sheer cliff.
Climbing isn’t difficult.
There are many people who can play wingsuit flying very well.
But what Knights want to challenge is always the extre of extres; they explore the boundary between life and death.
At the mont of crossing that boundary, the endorphins produced in their bodies are enough to unlock the next layer of the Genetic lock!
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