Chapter 684: Fighting, Competition From Different Time and Space!

In the room.

After Feng Long gave two choices, he turned his eyes away and stopped talking, just leaning on the chair to continue boiling water and making tea.

Although Wang Quan, who was sitting opposite, had an unstoppable look of surprise on his face, he ignored it, as if he was completely focused on the second brew of cloud tea.

This time, he did it slowly and slowly.

When the water boiled, as the boiling hot water entered the cup, the cloud tea was stirred and burst into a strange fragrance.

"If you don't know how to choose, you can go back and think about it carefully."

"It's still a day and a half drive to the territory. Before that, you can come to me at any time as long as you have made up your mind!"

The second cup of tea was evenly divided into the cups of the three people.

Seeing Su Mo still sitting opposite calmly and not making a direct choice, Feng Long's appreciation in his eyes increased.

It's easy to conquer the world, but it's hard to keep it.

When the wasteland was just opened up and the world was still uncertain, the talents needed by the territory must be the kind of people who are aggressive and enterprising, and who use courage and force to create a world in difficult situations.

But as time goes by, after the human situation stabilizes, the talents needed by the territory naturally change.

Like the current Tianyuan territory, what is needed is more stable, no mistakes, and can accurately execute the orders of superiors.

Only with such people, the territory will be assured to hand over the task without worrying about any mistakes.

However, what surprised Feng Long was that before he picked up the teacup, Su Mo, who had been thinking, suddenly spoke.

"Commander Feng, can I ask a question first?"

"Yes, by the way, in fact, you don't have to be so restrained and polite. As long as you join the Tianyuan territory, we are a family."

After thinking for a while, Feng Long nodded slowly.

"Whether now or in the future, most people in our territory don't care about these empty formalities. As long as it doesn't involve territory secrets or other secret information, you can ask whatever I know."

Once again, he gave a level of privilege that ordinary people can't envy, watching Feng Long being so intimate with a newcomer who didn't know the inside story.

Wang Quan, who had been drinking tea all the time, suddenly had an illusion.

For some reason, although his status was much higher than that of the newcomer, he sat here and had the illusion that both of them were his superiors.

Especially when facing this newcomer, he always felt like he was facing a big boss in the territory.

Unable to find the source of this illusion, Wang Quan had to pull the corner of his mouth and continued to drink tea and listen carefully when he saw the two people start to communicate.

"The first question I can ask is, how many armed personnel are there in our territory now?"

He had a draft in mind, and looking at the "mature" Feng Long, Su Mo didn't dare to ask directly, but slowly tried.

Sure enough, Feng Long did not have any suspicion and said directly: "This is not a secret. Our territory now has a total permanent population of 370,000, including 60,000 full-time armed personnel and 40,000 non-staff armed personnel. 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. You don't have to worry about the combat effectiveness. Even if the strongest alien race comes, they will definitely not be able to break through our defense line!"

"What is the current combat direction?"

Feng Long pondered this question for a while, but in the end he seemed to have figured something out. He did not hide it and said directly:

"There are three main directions of the current expedition"

"First, the Wan Guo dwarves in the north. Since the friction between us and them has been fighting since the first year of the wasteland, the grievances between them have long become a blood feud. In the future, as long as there is no particularly large natural disaster, otherwise a victory or death must be decided to settle it"

"If you want to join my army, I will most likely assign you to the Wan Guo You can focus on the battlefield of the dwarves first."

"Second, the remaining Celestials in the southeast, you don't need to know much about them, just know that they are hiding in the mountains and have become a group of mad dogs."

"Third, the sea tribe in the west, I believe you also know that every year between March and September in the New World, there will be a large number of crazy sea tribes trying to land, so our border territories near the sea must station troops to prevent them from outflanking from the rear."

"So, are our territories' external operations all defensive counterattacks?"

"Yes! "After hearing that Su Mo had roughly analyzed the situation facing the territory through the direction of the battle.

Feng Long did not hide anything and answered very straightforwardly.

"The more people there are, the larger the territory is, and the greater the logistical pressure we will have if we want to launch a battle."

"If there is no natural disaster, perhaps it won't take long for us humans to completely crush all the alien races in this wasteland."

"But under regular natural disasters, no territory dares to go all out and bring the battle to the table. After all, such a risk is completely gambling with life, which is not fair to the people under its command."

"Of course, this does not mean that we don't have the ability to fight a real battle, but the time is not ripe now, and we need to wait."

After stating the pros and cons clearly, Feng Long changed his tone, and it was obvious that he was no longer going to answer the specific questions in the future.

In this case, Su Mo stopped asking questions and finally began to slowly throw out the questions he was really interested in.

"Commander Feng, you should have seen the madman that day, right?"

"Hmm?" Not understanding why Su Mo asked this, Feng Long nodded and continued to wait patiently for the next sentence.

"I want to know, if we target this kind of lunatic, with all the armed personnel in our territory dispatched, what is the maximum scale we can face at the same time?"

"Using 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 deal with about one million at most."

"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: "Do you know any news?"

"No, no, no, I'm just curious!"

After getting a much higher number than expected, Sumo was not at all surprised, so he waved his hand subconsciously.

Taking the Tianyuan Territory as an example, if you can deal with nearly a million zombies without using restricted weapons.

So 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, the physical properties of iron and copper changed, the disaster when humans lost their guns and the aliens invaded.

Sumo felt a chill in his heart, and immediately thought of several terrifying possibilities.

Among them, if the human weapons really turn into a pile of scrap metal when the zombie wave strikes, then the scene we will face next may really be worthy of the word "disaster level".

"Feng Commander, I decide."

After thoroughly thinking about the dilemma he was facing now, Sumo raised his head and was about to choose the second path directly and clearly.

But he didn't expect that Feng Long, who was sitting opposite him, seemed to be in a nightmare, looking at him blankly.

"Female 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've thought about it, I choose."

"Second way!"

"Okay, you can choose the first one, I will arrange one for you as soon as possible."

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 he saw a look of helplessness rising on Su Mo's face, that he suddenly came to his senses.

"Are you sure you want to choose the second path?"

"If you can't make me recognize your strength, maybe I might take back the first path. Do you have to think about it?"

One after another, 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, leaving people confused.

"I am sure!"

Nodding, Sumo 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 taller at all.

As a result, Somo had just stood up and seemed to be at a huge disadvantage.

"Okay, now that you've decided, I won't let anything go."

"But if you can really make me approve"

Before he finished speaking, Feng Long directly made a gesture of invitation and walked to the door first.

The two of them walked one behind the other, and not long after, they arrived at the rear of the train, a freight car that was much longer than an ordinary car.

"Give me all the things to clear out first, I'll be useful!"

With a lofty status, as soon as Feng Long finished speaking, the Tianyuan Railway employees who were staying next to him swarmed over.

In less than ten minutes, the entire carriage immediately became empty, leaving enough room for two people to move around.

"What weapons are you accustomed to using?"

"Swords have no eyes, so 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.

Somo shook his head, his mind quickly clearing up.

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 1%.

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 make the first move!"

Hearing that there was no need for weapons, Feng Long nodded and began to take off the black armor he was wearing one by one.

Watching and listening to Feng Long's unattractive armor components, each one made a loud buzzing sound as 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.

Boldness 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, Su Mo 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 masters compete, a slight miscalculation can mean the difference between life and death.

At this time, Su Mo suddenly broke out. Even though his physical fitness had dropped a bit, Feng Long was left scrambling and was at a disadvantage from the beginning.

boom! boom!

A series of fists and kicks.

After being seized the opportunity, Feng Long felt the huge force coming out of Sumo's fist. How could Feng Long fight back? 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.

boom!

Boom!

As if they were forging iron, the two of them struck with all their might in the field.

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 court to provide commentary.

"This newcomer is so strong. He can even suppress the leader of the Sealed Dragon. His physical fitness is extraordinary."

"That's right, this person has seized the opportunity and exploded with all his strength. Most people really can't resist him."

"It's a pity. If he could be stronger and faster, Lord Fenglong might really be in a tough battle."

"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 conserving his strength until time goes by."

"This newcomer will be defeated!"

You say something, I say something, and all the people watching the battle outside are having a heated discussion.

As physical strength was exhausted, the speed of the fight on the field began to become slower and slower.

After another punch, Feng Long 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.

In just one minute, 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 bastard boxing has already reached its limit.

But as a defender, Feng Long spent most of his time dodging, and only occasionally resisted. In contrast, 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. Are you using the original version of the Su family gun?"

"How did you and Su know about the Su family's guns?"

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 caused Sumo to be unable to end the entire battle even though he had the upper hand.

"Want to know? Beat me! I'll tell you where you learned it!"

"That's what you said!"

Hearing Sumo's slightly provocative words, the doubts in Feng Long's eyes were suddenly removed, replaced by a deep and prison-like fighting spirit.

Under everyone's nervous gaze.

I saw that he actually took the initiative to launch an attack, and just at the beginning, he roared and exploded with all his strength!